"The Factory is falling, come on, we got to get out," Karasuma screamed. Dojima, Michael, and Sakaki were running to get to Karasuma but they were separated, Robin stood in the way, she could feel her power pulsating through every inch of her body, making her blood boil. The ceiling was crashing down on her, she stared up and turned all her power on the debris that was falling.
"Go get out of here," Robin screaming, she clearing a path for them to escape unharmed, Robin's use of the craft had physically drained her,
"Robin, come on," Karasuma shouted,
"Leave, there is no place for me with you guys," Robin stumbling around in the building.
~Amon, where are you?~ Robin knowing the plan was to make everyone think that they were both dead, Nagira was waiting for Robin and for Amon,
"Amon, where are you?" Robin pressing her back against the crumbling structure, her chest was heavy, she started coughing from the smoke.
"I can't leave him to die down here," Robin thought out loud as she pulled himself together and burned a hole in the wall.
~I have to get out of here, Amon is probably already outside waiting for me.~ Robin running out, the full moon was out though the clouds were moving in rather quickly, Nagira couldn't find Robin, Amon was waiting with his brother, they both needed Nagira to receive their new lives.
~Where the hell are you Robin?~ Amon staring at the collapsing building, Nagira and Amon were standing in a nearby alley, he could hear the others talking about Robin.
"You think Robin got out?" Michael turning to Karasuma,
"I don't think so, I think she was about to turn on you guys but she turned all her power onto the ceiling, I think that Robin die peacefully, she helped us get out, she will always be remembered," Karasuma staying strong for Dojima, Karasuma saw Dojima on the ground bowing her head.
"Come on guys, grab Dojima, lets go home," Karasuma strongly,
"Come on Amon, we have to relocate you," Nagira turning away from the heap of rumble that used to be the Factory. Amon hesitated,
"Robin is not dead," Amon growled, slowly he turned to follow his older brother, rain busted through the dark clouds but the moon still shined. Amon followed his brother to his car, Amon stared at the spot where the Factory used to stand but now all there was left was rumble and smoke from the falling debris.
~Robin, you can't be dead.~ Amon thought to himself, Nagira pulled away.
