Final Fantasy XI
January 3rd, 2064:
3:06pm, Destrin Revolution Core, Base Sector:
Renolds: Sir! No! We can't do it, we don't have the right!!
Leader: Officer Renolds, I've always respected you until now, but now, and only now, do I see what a yellow-bellied wimp you turned out to be.
Renolds (suddenly very frantic): Sir! No! Forget what I said!!! I think what you are doing is good! It's ok!!!
Pause…
Leader: Too late.
A single gun shot is heard, in a building otherwise empty of sound, and as Leader Ghavrin leaves in his GT Stiletto 220, the base building of is also empty of life…
Find out tomorrow what happens next!