Miyuki hopped down the floor, making a soft dust of clouds waver through the floor. And looked at Turk placing a hand on his shoulder.
"Turk is correct Ciye. Cerebros is the leader of the infected society, although I don't prented to follow his order. That would just be the same as selling my soul to the devil. But that's beside the point Turk...from now on if any of you don't fight with all you can muster. The infected will eat you alive and with pleasure...this isn't like years ago where they were less specialized."
Although her infected side felt excited and blood thirsty, Miyuki tried her best to control such impulses. If she let the infection take over her sanity, all these years of fighting alone would turn up meaningless, and her chance for vengeance would perish along with it. Miyuki nodded,
"Some radio communication would be helpful in a pinch Ciye."