P.I.P.E.S.

"(Narration) When I was younger, I never saw much of my home. I was always brought to my father's workplace after school. Nothing but a tiled floor with plain white walls that reeked of cleaning supplies. Why this happened, I did not know... until now. 'You need to learn,' my father said,'about your future.' But what was my future then? No one told me. They kept me ignorant."omething you think would fit*

"(Narration)I couldn't have tell whether it was the bright lighting or not, but his skin looked fragile underneath all that dirt; boiling, having all that acne between his eyes ready to burst, cracking skin at the ends of his elbows and knees, seeming to bruise when the guards simply pushed him down.
He looked and acted like an abused child, this thirty-something-year-old man."

"(Narration)I couldn't have tell whether it was the bright lighting or not, but his skin looked fragile underneath all that dirt; boiling, having all that acne between his eyes ready to burst, cracking skin at the ends of his elbows and knees, seeming to bruise when the guards simply pushed him down.
He looked and acted like an abused child, this thirty-something-year-old man."

"(Calm, half emotionless (Trying to blend in w/ crowd) - drop the Australian accent for this line with your normal voice)Forgive me, sister. Allow me. May you receive salvation from your pains."

"(Casual, almost surprised)I didn't think you'd actually come. Might've thought you'd actually rat me out to /those/ scumbags... No matter. All that matters is that you're here, right? *Takes out a pack of cigarettes* Wan' one?"

"(Narration)I couldn't tell what was happening. All that I knew that I needed to get to the base, fast! Smoke bombs were surrounding the streets, but I just kept runnin'. I gripped her hand, not wanting to let go. She was my future. I was hers. I didn't wanna let go. But the bombs just kept boomin' left and right. Tears were welling up in my eyes. I couldn't see far beyond my hand.Tear gas?You gotta be kiddin' me!Wait...It's cold.I looked down, the tears blurring my vision, but I knew all too well that I was starin' at the palm of my hand.I let go."

"(Lecturing)You know that there will be a time where I cannot be able to provide for our home, our community... our duties. That is, Piper, where you must take my place. When the time comes, you will help our country in rehabilitating the ill-minded, creating a better place where we may thrive in harmony."

"(Questioning, curious yet worried)So, how has the complex been? Any negative side effects? Perhaps... A couple of pesky neighbors, or anything of the like?"

"(Saddened, yet disappointed)Forgive me, Piper. But this has to happen. You know this needs to be done. We all need safety, and you know that. But you must cooperate if you wish to find peace. But... do not worry. It will not hurt, anymore. Your suffering... will come to an end."

"'Ello, there! Now what brings you 'ere to a place like this? We got jus' about ev'ry thing in his warehouse, and I mean jus' about /ev'ry/ thing! Now how can I help ya?"

"Ya know, that there piece of old trash used to belong to an ol' friend o' mine. He was bright lad, always thinkin' of somethin'. Too bad we was a bit of a moron to keep 'is hobbies in check. And that's saying something comin' from meh!"

"Ya know, I don' get smart people like you. Yer always lookin' down upon us bums like ya own the place, when yer all cooped in the capital upstate. So what if we're not as smart or as important as you guys! We shouldn' give a damn if you have more power in the first place. And I swear to you, things are gonna change sooner or later, or my name ain't Johnathon Dangadoo Davis!"

"I don't feel so good. My stomach hurts..."

"(Gradual growth to pure anger and rage)I hate them. I hate those people. They hate us for no reason. Why? All we've done is try to improve humanity for the better! So why?! Why must they hate us?! Why must they be full of hate?!"

"(Discussion with Isaac)Isaac, you must realize that war is inevitable to end this tyranny. We should be able to prepare for the worst should they decide to strike against one of our bases."

"(Reaction over Daniel bringing Piper to main H.A.V.E.N. base)I can't believe this... This place is a sanctuary, Daniel! This place is OUR sanctuary! We built this place up to scratch to keep the enemies away, and you thinking bringing one in is a good idea?! What were you thinking, boy?!"

"(Curt, but sincere apology to Piper)Look, I'm sorry about what happened over. I just... When I found out about who you were, I couldn't-...Hmph. I'll be honest, I'm kinda glad you're not offended. You have to have a tough mind when you have to train, anyway."

"The soldiers down in Sector D have improved their physical states ever since last rescue mission. However, their mentality remains to be undetermined last time I communicated with them... I'm diagnosing they may have developed PTSD in their time from Probeth's Assimilation Center, although that is mere speculation."

"Believe me, I have tried my best to keep our soldiers in good health. Suzanna wants them prepared and in good shape when the time comes for them to battle... I'm just not certain if war is such a good option at all..."

"Suzanna, calm yourself! There's no need to send your soldiers upfront! We may have lost a base but we should not-"

"My boy... What were you thinking? I've kept H.A.V.E.N. under solitude for as long as I remember, back before you were even born... Do you even realize what kind of jeopardy you have put us under now that you've brought one of /them/ into our headquarters?"

"Even if our rebellion has grown within half of the decade that we have existed, we are but a small fraction compared to Probeth's Army and Navel forces combined. We could not sustain more than one battle if we call for war."

"Piper, you must swear to keep our lives a secret from anyone. Just because we are small compared to the country does not mean we have big plans for everyone. And remember... even if you report us, you are also reporting yourself to the authorities. Make no mistake when you must show absolute disgust when H.A.V.E.N. comes up in a conversation. Become angry, even, if push comes to shove."