[b]he dreams, dreams of the vengeance he so badly craves. He recalls his young childhood. A synthetic solider had shot his brother and be carried him into a human camp. He found a small medical tent and runs in with his wounded sibling, yet the medic refuses to help him. [/b] "One less to be exterminated" [b]he says in a low pitched voice. He ran toward the doctor, throwing non-stop punches and kicks at him, yet he was simply thrown out of the tent, his brother already bled out. He dreams again of finding that man on the Avalon, and ripping him to shreds with metallic claws and armored teeth. Lucas wakes up in his sleeping bag near the wall of the massive Avalon hangar bay, dissapointed it wasn't a reality[/b]