"Survival of the fittest you mean." Yes, it was always a fitting study in times of war. However, living by a single thought would make a man a fool. Really, those who could should fight for themselves and the others should learn. Otherwise, suffer the consequence of injury or death.

"... We wouldn't be here if we couldn't contribute somehow. Though, with the borrowed adaptions to this world, it will catalog us before we take action. For better or for worse..." She drank her coffee in quiet thought, eye narrowed. BREW - such a fickle machine. Fortunate it could pick her out, but there were plenty of people from her universe that would stir up trouble.