“ the amount of people isn’t the issue, i fight more than them on a daily basis, the issue is the amount of cold blooded murder involved with your plan. tone it down, like, a solid twenty notches, dude. ”
“ i think the murder or murders would be on my hands; not yours.” or maybe that was just what ky chose to believe for the moment. “however, if you have another plan?” his arms folded across his chest. “i’m listening.”
“in my experience, you don’t punch whatever comes out of a portal.” granted, he always had… violent entrances, but this? it was worse than the last time this happened. a volcano he could handle. this? not so much. “and no – who even sue’s people anymore? it’s not like…” a shake of his head. “what the hell is a iron fist anyways?”
“ okay, but here’s an idea. we do anything but that because your plan idea is the worst thing i’ve ever heard. ”
“ going in, killing everyone, and taking what’s needed is a fairly decent plan.” a pause. “just as long as no one survives or what have you. besides, it’s not like there an army between us and it.”