jaime grunted in pain when he got flung back into a parked car - his suit taking most of the damage but it still hurt nonetheless.

khaji-da had tried to get him to use lethal force but jaime refused to, he wasn’t a killer.

he struggled to get to his feet but eventually did, the car helping to support his weight.

”lethal force is recommended.” khaji-da spoke to him in his mind.

“no! no lethal force!” jaime immediately protested, preparing himself to take yet another hit from carapax.