WhiteDwarf: Find a place to meditate and enter spirt trance so you may discover a truely worthy cause.

You are now WhiteDwarf. It has been about a minute since your encounter with Chaplain, and your heart is still racing. Try as you might, you've yet to find a single elegant waterfall or hilltop cherry blossom tree to meditate under on this whole station -- mostly dogshit dirty maintenance tunnels. But at least you've got a moment to yourself now.

WhiteDwarf: Look at you. "I wish to find worthy opponents, to measure my abilities." Well, you found one, and you just delivered a cheap shot and ran away. Some shinobi you are