That was the real game, wasn't it? Divide them into teams, put them against one another, bring them back to remember the pain and death and horror and send them all back again to have another go-round, this time with schisms and grudges all inbuilt. Hot and cold running revenge on tap, made fresh this morning and government approved.
You forgot who your real enemies were.
"Well, I'm sure you know best," Shepard did not think Natasha knew best, and everything but the actual definitions of the words made that clear, "But I guess we'll just see where you fall on that particular spectrum."
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You forgot who your real enemies were.
"Well, I'm sure you know best," Shepard did not think Natasha knew best, and everything but the actual definitions of the words made that clear, "But I guess we'll just see where you fall on that particular spectrum."