Ian and the gang walked through the streets of Dojoville. They all seemed to be talking about something. Garin: "The Dojo is that bad. Yes, they may have caused the deaths of millions, but they have good intentions. If we just increased the size of the military-" Ian: "Garin, you don't get it. If the Dojo was disbanded and destroyed, but a military force still remained here, the citizens of Dojoville could live in peace." Harlock: "I agree with Garin. We need to bolster the defense of this planet. That's why so many attacks happen." Dmitri: "I'm going with Ian on this. The Dojo needs to be disbanded." Garin: "Ian, my brother would have seen reason a long time ago. He would have recognized his failure..." Ian: "What are you saying...?" Garin stopped and shook his head. Garin: "You're not my brother." Ian's face contorted with confusion, then sadness, then pure rage. He unsheathed his sword and lunged at Garin, who blocked with ease. [spoiler]open[/spoiler]