HE WONDERED WHAT TRAVIS WOULD HAVE THOUGHT OF HIS TEXANS NOW...

He wondered what Travis would have thought of his Texans now...

I shall never surrender.

The echo of those words lit a fire in the Watcher’s spirit, kindling a

weary determination. Someday, somehow, Liberty would present herself

again. She would wave from afar, then the Watcher would once again rise

to fight for Victory or Death.

The Watcher grumbled. Enough trite sentimentality. It’s time to DO

something. As his mother’s Bible had admonished, it was time to train his

hands for war and his fingers for battle.