Nevermind. People only said "nevermind" when they didn't have the answers. Tucker saw through all of this crap. Expect to be yelled at during battles to take our your giant flesh sword, Drift. It's happening.

But Tucker liked this conversation, too; it was to his speed, and he had a wonderful affinity when talking about himself. His smile was wide, proud, which was odd because his answer was...

"Nothing, really. I mean, I'm a true hero or some shit, but the whole 'Chosen One' thing started as more of a line so some asshole could get a ship and I could get pregnant." There was a roll of his shoulders; he was used that crap, had it start all the way from when he was told that the Red Team equalled bad guys. "I did help save a planet with this shit, though, so that's cool."