Good to know. "Well, I'm not here to kill you, that's for sure. If anything, I'm here to help you. Here and the Quarter Corporation, we see armies as strong men, and believe that those strong men should be able to protect themselves from others... but look around. In this place of walking death machines, what can you expect when you drop your titans to the ground? A massive spike from the earth? Soldiers capable of smashing it into the dust..." Wallace placed a dome like black half-sphere on the table, and it projected a blue screen. Videos of dragons spitting fire and armies with large blue domes. "What are you here for? Just to be crushed?"