My men, for more than a decade we fought together. We bled. We took lives and we lost some dear to us. We did what we had to, to survive. We knew no sin nor honor. Long ago I knew this day would come. The day we would have to face a bigger threat. The day we would have to make a choice. Until this day, we had lived our lives freely, but there is a hard truth we must now face. Sooner or later the combine will drain the ocean completely, and there will no longer be any place for us to hide anymore. It is time to take action. Time to pick a side. When Kings fight for their thrones they sacrifice the ones they deem unworthy. I am not a King, nor royalty. Today I stand with you as one of your own. I ask you my brothers to fight with me and show them who we are and what we are capable of. Our strength and resolution. Our bullets and our blades. Our courage and our cruelty. Gentlemen, we are going to city 17.