Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters, except my own, duh. Also, this story follows the DW6 character designs. Not really important, but I though I should mention it.
Underneath the calm sea lies a system of currents, each with its own path. Fall too deep and you just might end up some where you'd never expect.
Like the sea, politics is chaotic, but hidden from the eyes of the surface dwellers. Dive in to see what its like and you may never come out.
Chaos will never truly be seen until the chains that hold it back have been completely broken. Only then will the ignorant see it, the horror of chaos.
False peace has weakened man. They do not have a will strong enough to combat the beast, nor do they have the knowledge to defeat it.
But there is one hope. Brilliant and great men of the past, whose glimmer has faded into time, they are the ones who can stand against this monster known as chaos
A deep sorrow welled up inside the man. His face was obscured by shadow, but the glint of his silver hair reflecting the eerie green light was clear.
Where did the green light come from?
There were two lines of pods at the two sides of this man. Inside of these pods was green liquid, translucent enough to let the faint lights through.
Inside each of these pods, submersed in liquid, were bodies clothed with flamboyant armor.
Father, I am now doing as you wish, said the man, recording his voice into the microphone. The men of the past are now returning to save us.
A tear ran down his cheek, and the man quickly broke down. As he was sobbing, the heavy door behind him was blasted down.
The man smashed two buttons with his fists, body still leaning against the computer interface. One activated the defense system, and the other activated a portal that begun transporting the capsules.
Too broken to get up, he threw a disk to the nearest portal and just sat there in pieces, until he was shot to death.
"Damn it all!" Zithion Yue shouted, cursing his team for being too late to stop the silver haired man from sending the data to a safer place.
His red pupils glowed in anger as he commanded, "search for anything and everything! There must be a clue!"
"Yes, sir!" responded the other members of ARES.