Takame visibly tensed. Force of habit caused a hand to cling to his left flank hiding a massive scar covered by his clothes. A bomb. Sabotaged. Command room, all of these things were so familiar to him it made him sick to his stomach.

How many people must have been killed in that incident that caused there to be only one Master left? Seven hells, what has this girl seen?

"... And so they threw everything onto you? Because you were the only one left?" He's only assuming this, but that's how things tended to go.