“Why the fuck do I do these things?” Mike asked quietly. “I go charging in to save some girls that could care less about ‘my kind.’ I get shot up stopping a nuke for a country that doesn’t even know I exist? I took it on myself to DESTROY PARIS! WHAT THE FUCK WAS I THINKING?” he ended in a shout that was very near a primal scream.
The woods were lonely, dark and deep and did not answer as the snow began to fall.