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Final chapter.

Lastation was bustling with activity. NPCs getting to work, some relaxing some enjoying their day. But two people in that nation that day were preparing for the end. The end of one era and the beginning of a new one.

"Your HUD recording software online?" Specter asked. "Yes" Was the only response he got.

"Very well I uhh. I am now in position." The Specter said.

"Good, goodbye sir."

"It was an honor."

A loud blast was heard, a shot that could be considered heard around the world.


The statue of Weiss Schnee remained standing, right in front of Neptune who was sitting on the grass and looking longingly at the monument. She was lost in her thoughts as she remembered the events that had happened hours ago.

"Hey Weiss, it's me...Neptune." The CPU said happily, "Look, I know you and your friend are busy with all that world protecting stuff, but I want to tell you that our world is doing fine. We managed to get some help from the BODD and they were really nice enough to save our lives from the bad guys, the multiverse regime.

"We stopped them from ruining ours and your world, but…" She looked down, "I feel like we didn't stop them at all. We only took down a pawn of their kingdom. I had a feeling that the regime is somewhere hiding in the shadows, waiting for their next move on the multiverse. They might be after your world, or mine, or anyone else's."

She stood up and stared at the statue's eyes. "But I am not going to let that happen. I know Specter dragged me into this mess, but that is a good thing because he showed me the problem that we are all dealing with. There is still evil corrupting the multiverse and we are the ones who have to stop that."

"I will do my best, me and my friends will do whatever we can to make sure that our world and many others are safe. Your legacy of heroics will not go unnoticed, we will uphold it, and that is a promise." She left off a smile, and then turned away. "Don't worry, we won't let you down." She walked away and headed back to her nation while the statue stayed there, shining thanks to the sunlight.


Under the ruins of the base of the Multiverse Regime, there was the remains of the Promethean metal. The sentient element started to move around a little, and climb up the wreckage and escape this place, trying to find some other place to hide.

Two soldiers wearing panels on their forearms and a black chest plate with an M logo placed on it were walking towards the fallen base with their assault rifles pointed at the entire place. Their black visors were scanning the entire place and searching for any signs of life.

"This is Blackhawk to command, there seems to be no sign of life from here." One of them said, moving under a rail that used to hold up the place and his rifle was pointing at the object that was still standing throughout the entire place. It was silver and was still operational, "The Setsuzoku is here, it's still active."

Inside a black room, the screen was displaying what the soldiers were looking at, and one of them stood up. He had a grey beard and a scar over his eye. "They actually did it. They picked a fight with us." He turned to the man hidden in the shadows. "They murdered our ally-"

"I know." The mystery man had a deep voice, modified to hide the real one, "But she was just weak, the Promethean metal wasn't stable enough for the robots, those alien elements weren't useful for them, but it is to us. That is one mistake she failed to see."

"But sir, she was one of the best members on this organization-"

"Everyone is is the best...but she was a bit too naive and her nagging about the deaths was too much for me to bare." The man replied, "Now these people of dimension 51...they were a lot more skilled than we thought, but that was only because the BODD came along and ruined our plans. We'll have to leave that world for another day."

The screen suddenly changed to show a different world. "Next stop...dimension 83...it's gonna be fun."


It was chaotic among the BODD headquarters. The footage from agent 1138 killing the Specter was just transferred to the servers, shocking everyone except one man. The now commander of the BODD, The Ex-Director of a secret UNSC project named Project Freelancer. He was reviewing his speech which the Specter told him to prepare and was preparing to address a multitude of Dimensions.

"Private Smith are the cameras ready?" In response he got a thumbs up from behind the cameras.

"Very well, begin the broadcast."

Among over 500 different dimensions all electronically connected devices were switched over to the face of the ex-director of project freelancer.

"To those of you who may wonder who I am, I am the current temporary commander of the BODD. You may be wondering as to why I am giving this speech today addressing you."

"As you may be aware of the Ex-Commander of the BODD and his failures and his supposed attempts at bringing chaos to the Multiverse. Well I have News that will cause many to relax. Approximately 24 hours ago. At 8:11 hours a special agent of mine named Agent 1138 or to some, known as Archangel shot and killed the evil man. We had done our own investigations into some of the man's actions and decided that this course of action was necessary due to his crimes against the Multiverse."

"As of this moment I am disbanding the BODD due to not knowing how far his connections may run. Thank you for your time."

The many people who despised the Specter, those who worked with him, who had their secrets revealed, and those who were against the BODD from the very beginning, let out a cheer which shook the stars. However there were more than 100 people who instead felt remorse and sadness for his passing. Some more than others.

Aldrich and Crystal were looking around in horror as their co-workers shook hands for what they thought would be the last time. To never see each other again. Some silently weeping at the loss of their esteemed commander. This peace however was quickly interrupted. "Who in God's name said you all were leaving?" The director looked at everyone who stopped what they were doing. "The Specter may be gone but that does not mean we are done working."

"But you said you were disbanding the BODD!" One of the troopers yelled at the Director.

"Yes I am, but from those ashes a new group shall be formed, one to carry on in peace and hope." He looked around and saw realization dawn on many faces.

"Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the new BODD now named… THE MULTIVERSE SAVIORS!" The Director declared to which many clapped to and gave their support. "Now let's get back to work!" He declared as he began walking away from the crowd and to his new office with two soldiers behind him.

"Uhh sir, we have a few questions." Crystal called out to him causing him to turn around. "Yes what is it?"

She looked at Aldrich. "What really happened to the Specter?"

The Director looked at them puzzled "What do you mean?"

"That bullet that Archangel shot, The location in landed in was not fatal." Aldrich explained.

The Director looked around before looking at both of them. "Follow me."

The group entered the new office The director had and sat down at the chairs in front of them. "The Specter did survive the shot." He said.

"Oh Shit! Then where is he?!" Aldrich questioned him.

"He has gone off the grid, we believe he is still in Gamindustri." He looked at a file on his desk before handing it to them. "This is what was left for me when I came in."

Inside the file were multiple notes attached to a set of pictures and items. The note read.

To the Ex-Director of Project Freelancer,

I have not heard from you in a while sir and while it may seem odd for me to ask this of you after you went into hiding but it isn't that hard to track you down so I am asking that you meet me in the BODD headquarters on March 29. I have a proposition to make you.

Signed,

The Specter.

To the Soon to be Director of the Multiverse Saviors,

As you have seen on recent headlines I have been marked a traitor and wanted criminal among so many worlds. My actions have unfortunately tarnished the reputation of the BODD. I can no longer assume the position of Commander of the BODD. I have foreseen this type of event happening so I have prepared a contingency should this happen.

I will die a branded traitor, murderer and terrorist, so that many worlds could return to peace knowing the one who brought fear to their leaders, that caused wars, that brought the worlds they loved into Chaos would perish by the hand of his own men due to uncovering his terrible deeds. It was an honor working for and founding the BODD but after seeing centuries of warfare go by, I believe it is time for my dramatic exit, to go out with a bang. So with that being said, I thank you for helping me and for upholding the mantle which I will leave behind.

May you carry the MS forward, led her through her darkest times, lead her through the valley of the shadow of death and show no mercy to those who would oppose peace and tranquility among the stars. Good Luck.

-The Ex-Commander of the BODD.

Jake Martinez.

Aldrich lowered his head down in silence and crystal kept her eyes on the letter, "Why would he do this?" She asked the Director. "He didn't have to sacrifice himself for us."

"Ms. Uhh…"

"Greyhound, sir."

"Yes well Jake's motives were noble but every man has his secrets." He handed them a picture. The same one from before that Shiva had shown, however this time it was not burned up like it had been on the video she had shown.

"Who are these people?" Crystal asked

"They were Jake's family. His brother, parents and Grandmother before they were caught in the crossfire of a world war in an Earth long forgotten and of the books due to it's inhabitants launching nuclear warheads at one another."

"I guess, he wanted to prevent another tragic incident like this, no matter the cost." Aldrich said.

"Correct."

"So now what?" Crystal asked him.

"Now we go into the shadows, hide out work though for peace in silence. We are on our own now we have in a sense been disavowed by every Dimension in existence. Aid will have to come from ourselves, every soldier's life counts along with technology."

"Understood sir." Both Aldrich and Crystal said and got up from their seats preparing for any upcoming battles.


The end.

This was another fun adventure I believe.

Now the outcast saga will continue in the near future. Thank you guys so much for reading and enjoying this story, I hope I will see you all next time. Bye.