Legion of Brothers Page #7

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Doing a fid mission,

and kicked ass.

So...

- All right,

one for the brotherhood.

One for the legion.

- One for the legion.

- The legion, brothers.

- Hello, cuz.

You doing all right?

Good to see you.

Good to see you.

Mikyong, how are you?

Good to see you.

What you think, man?

- Yeah.

She's here, man,

that's the main thing.

She's here.

- Dude, it's--

- Are you excited?

- Very, very.

- Program's clean.

What do y'all think, man?

- I'm ready to start it.

- Give it a try?

- Just make sure it's

in neutral.

Turn the key on.

Let her rip.

- Yeah, it's in neutral.

Hey, you want to sit on it?

- Jesse, why don't you

sit on it?

That way, you can balance it,

'cause it's not on the stand.

There you go.

Pop the thrust, get some fuel

in that bad boy.

Yeah!

Whoo-hoo-hoo!

- All right!

Whoo!

- Just hearing the bike,

It was almost

hearing my dad again.

Like, "I'm here."

Like, "I'm right here."

- There are just certain spots

around the world

Where I feel like I can

just kind of get lost,

You know, just being

able to disappear.

Every soldier

I ever led in action

Was wounded or killed.

What does that say about me?

What does it say

about my abilities as a leader?

What does it say

about me as a soldier?

Everybody was off the hill,

And I walked back up on the hill

to where I knew j.D. Had been,

And I just started

kind of doing a loop,

Looking for anything I could.

I looked.

I couldn't find anything.

It--

All that could come

to mind for me was this poem,

"futility" by wilfred owen.

There was all this--

There was this pervasive naivety

about what modern war was about.

And then,

the trenches of europe

Wiped out a generation.

"move him into the sun.

"gently its touch

awoke him once,

"at home, whispering

of fields un-sown.

"always it woke him,

even in France,

"until this morning

and this snow.

"if anything

might rouse him now

"the kind old sun will know.

"think how it wakes the seeds--

"woke once the seeds

of a cold star.

"are limbs, so dear-achieved,

sides

"full-nerved, too hard to stir?

"was it for this

the clay grew tall?

"o what made fatuous

sunbeams toil

"to break earth's sleep

at all?

Here's another one.

I'm gonna slide next to you.

- You know, what's amazing to e

is, we're not dead.

Because they don't put

things out like this

Unless you're dead.

- Well, there's a difference

between a monument

That's why it's a monument,

and not a memorial.

- Exactly.

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