Kizazi Moto: Generation Fire

Woo-hoo!

Hmm?

Dushiime, Isingoma, prepare for harvest.

Yes, Captain Katono.

Initiating Tazama protocol.

A-ah, with these eyes...

...there's no need to scan.

We will follow protocol, Dushiime.

"We". I'm telling you, nothing gets past me.

Whoa!

Search complete.

- No Spirits detected. - Huh?

For now.

Ha, they must have sensed my overwhelming presence.

You are quite overwhelming.

Staff.

Controller.

Chwezinite.

Okay.

Greetings.

You guys look like you could use a hand.

Whoa!

Go, go, go, go, go.

You'll get me seen before I'm ready.

Come on. Come on.

Yes!

No.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

Sorry.

Moo?

- Ow, ow, aah! - Ndahura,

what are you doing here?

You, you guys look like a hand.

I mean, greetings.

Honored Herders!

I have a staff and a controller.

I can fight for Chwezi and defend our people.

I am ready to become one of you!

Captain Katono,

is it bring-your-little-brother- to-work-day already?

Is that a thing?

You never told me about that, KK.

Don't call me KK.

Eh? The little soldier has even his own medals.

I'm not a--

Little soldier, the Bachwezi have nothing to fear.

I once defeated over 20 Spirits

with a single blade of grass.

20 Spirits? I count two medals.

What was that, basket-head?

You both have imaginary medals!

The Chwezinite won't harvest itself.

- Of course, Captain KK. - Hmm?

So, when do I get to play with one of these bad boys?

Ndahura,

it is not what we have,

but what we do that makes us Herders.

Our food, our clothes, and the power Chwezi commands,

all come from these cattle and the Chwezinite they provide.

The choices a Herder makes affects every single head of cattle.