~Prologue~
Talia raced through the battlefield, her suit absorbing most of the shot that came her way. It was a brutal battle, but all she could think of was protecting everyone around her. It was hardly her fault that she couldn't pick between either side. She had spent too much time with all of them to wish demise on either party. A sigh escaped her lips as she saw an incoming strike on Jazz that she knew she could only block by jumping in the way of it. Pushing off of the ground she flipped in front of Jazz and took the brunt of the sword swing that was aimed for his head. The strike caused her to tumble to the ground with a slash across her chest.
"Talia!" Ace yelled, seeing Talia hit the ground running to her as fast as she could, "Tali, Tali that's not funny. You okay?" Talia grunted and spit out the blood that had been gathering in her mouth.
"Shut up, I'm fine, go protect everyone, you shouldn't be worrying about me you idiot." Talia grit her teeth as she made her suit press against her wound to try and keep some of the blood in her body. "Let's go." She spat out in pain as she began looking around the warzone again. Ace looked around, it was a massacre people she loved fighting her family, echoes of screams all around what could they do? No one would listen to her after everything she did, no one would listen to Talia, how could they fix this? The ground started shaking and jets flew overhead.
"Meg's, Tali if we can get through to Meg's then we might be able to knock some sense into everyone else. Tali?" Ace looked down at her friend, more like a sister, "Hey Tali, you got make it hun. We're a team remember? Come on you bitch talk to me." Talia's mind was occupied as she was caught up in the destruction before her. Luckily no one had died yet, but all that was running through her mind was.
"How the hell did we get into this mess?"