[Wow, that was really easy. He hadn't expected it to be that easy. Spike drops the crumpled corpse, sparing it a glance. That soldier was someone's son, maybe someone's husband. He's human. He had a life past being an evil minion, one Spike knows nothing about.
And honestly? He doesn't care (will 26). Any twinges his soul might be giving off, he easily ignores as he strides forward, up onto the truck and pulls back his fist. He may have had a life, but he also made his own choices. Ones that led to hundreds of Shadowkind including himself and worse, Myri, getting tortured. He doesn't regret killing him, not really, and he won't regret killing his friend. He slams his fist into the guy's rib cage (atk 33, dmg 14), growling.]
This is for all the Shadowkind you bastards thought it was ok to torture.
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And honestly? He doesn't care (will 26). Any twinges his soul might be giving off, he easily ignores as he strides forward, up onto the truck and pulls back his fist. He may have had a life, but he also made his own choices. Ones that led to hundreds of Shadowkind including himself and worse, Myri, getting tortured. He doesn't regret killing him, not really, and he won't regret killing his friend. He slams his fist into the guy's rib cage (atk 33, dmg 14), growling.]
This is for all the Shadowkind you bastards thought it was ok to torture.