Prologue.
Chiro scrambled his way through the city, dodging past the obstacles of anyone and everything. He had currently made his way to the beginning of the beach, by the bridge, on the outskirts of town.
A lone tear escaped his eye as he looked back to his once family and home. The super robot, though far away, could still be seen due to its ginormous size.
Holding onto a lamp post for support the boy rested just for a few moments. The usual cool headed and calm leader was struggling to hold his composure. Barely supporting his own weight, he rested his head against the cool metal post. His anxiety had reached sky high, the strength he had shown in the last two weeks with the team had vanished. He was freaking out so badly he was quivering like a leaf. But this fear eventually spurred him further on.
Making his way down to the small deserted beach he ran the last bit of his journey. Fearing he may be seen, he stayed close to the cliff's rock face. Finally he made it to the small, long forgotten, cave that lay in amongst the cliff rockery; directly underneath the bridge. Reaching the entrance to the small cave, Chiro took his last look at the outside world. The last piece of freedom Chiro was clutching onto was just about to be taken away.
The Super Robot gleamed spectacularly in the distance that moonlit night. As Chiro studied the sight with great awe, desperate to take in every last feature for his memories. But time seemed to be racing for the now fallen leader. Now all Chiro could do was hope and pray the robot would continue to gleam in his absence, alongside his friends and family too.
"Always overlooking and protecting the city. They're going to have to protect it from me now too. Please, one day, I hope in your hearts that you can forgive me monkey team."
Chiro bowed his head as more tears fell and stained the soft sand below his feet, as he began to break out into a sobbing cry. "I'm so sorry, I had too."