15th Checkup
I WILL NOT HIDE!
I know my sins all too well, but there are things that require my attention before I go to my final judgment. Perhaps you surpass me in physical strength, but you can never match my desire for justice! My crimes would only be amplified if I were to simply stand aside and watch this massacre take place.
Ky Kiske, hear me now and know this, and take it with you in the event you should remember my words upon this ordeal's end: war is a terrible, bloody thing. Many men have gone with the sole intention of spilling innocent blood, but men like you went into battle to protect these innocents. If you believe that this doesn't matter in light of the blood you were forced to spill, you are gravely mistaken. You are a good man, Ky Kiske. I have not forgotten this. Don't let yourself forget it.
AS FOR THE REST OF YOU....
It would seem that there's quite a few of you suffering from a strange disorder inhibiting your ability to think rationally. I'd be more than happy to help cure you of this most inconvenient disease. I believe that at this stage of the disease however, it seems that blunt-force therapy is my only remaining option.
Who wants to schedule an appointment~~~?!
The first patient to volunteer get a lollipop~!
[OOC: Faust is atop a building near the church, communicator in one hand and the other holding onto a protrusion from the roof as pictured. Commentlog/commentspam for those of poor enough wit to think they can match him in surgical combat. He'll most likely lead them away into an isolated area for (supposedly?) one-on-one combat. I'm on AIM at Morzox if you want to haggle out a plot. Also, journal comments still welcome as well, as he damn well doesn't expect Ky himself to still respond face-to-face after their falling out.]