[ Kroenen rarely experiences fear. In fact, many emotions are numbed to him, so that "frustration" is merely explained as an answer to when he cannot control something, or "anger" is when people behave in a manner he deems foolish. He knows what he -should- feel, but rarely lets it take command of him, as he would have before he became the work of art he is today.
A swarm of Squirts and Gasfellas were hardly terrifying to him. Pain is merely a distant memory for him and every weak attack by the little inky-skinned creatures it largely ignored in favor of focusing his bloody whirling dervish of combat an those creatures that could genuinely damage him.
Not hurt, certainly, but there were some things one could not repair in the field. If one of them managed to crush his legs or tear off an arm, he would be a hindrance to the others. So he works quickly and never looks back. Part of working as a unit was trusting the rest of your team to play their parts. He fully expected Duke to handle his part, and so long as he himself was keeping the monsters from chasing down the tower team, Kroenen cared little for his own safety. ]
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A swarm of Squirts and Gasfellas were hardly terrifying to him. Pain is merely a distant memory for him and every weak attack by the little inky-skinned creatures it largely ignored in favor of focusing his bloody whirling dervish of combat an those creatures that could genuinely damage him.
Not hurt, certainly, but there were some things one could not repair in the field. If one of them managed to crush his legs or tear off an arm, he would be a hindrance to the others. So he works quickly and never looks back. Part of working as a unit was trusting the rest of your team to play their parts. He fully expected Duke to handle his part, and so long as he himself was keeping the monsters from chasing down the tower team, Kroenen cared little for his own safety. ]