—One week later and the battle is about to begin, two whole armadas the same amount sent out from Mulungu are being sent in and people are ordered to write letters home as it may be their last as it will be the biggest battle and the biggest invasion and peace keeping operation in the existence of history—

Riker: Red Squadron, orders from the top, write letters home, to loved ones, family, friends, significant others. When you write them no intel is to be leaked only that something big is going down and that it might be the last time you may be heard from. I know this sounds depressing but they are right, this battle will be the biggest any of us have ever seen, expect friends to die, but do what you must to help them survive, you have your battle buddy or wingman whatever you may call it, use team tactics do not split up or it can get you killed. The only option I have for you all is this, fight so that you may continue living but don't do anything rash. Understood?

Red Squadron: (confidently) Yes sir!

—Riker returns to his room he didn't have anyone to write to and the only person he considered family was right next to him savoring their moments before the bloodshed that will happen next, out the window, it's was a sea of ships, glistening metal and bristling weapons, they had left the planets repair bay after the ship was fixed and was considered fit to return to service, during that time, Sarah recovered and had done lots of training in the simulators to recuperate her mobile suit who had lost all of its battle data when she and her mobile suit were heavily damaged, Riker continued his therapy in which he was no longer tense at the moment and will be able to hold through battle—

Sarah: It's pretty but at the same time, quite dangerous.

Riker: Yes, yes it is, when we get back to the solar system, would you mind going to earth with me? As a soldier I imagine they would let me visit, I hear that they have the best festivities down on the earth.

Sarah: Lets complete this next battle then we will talk about doing that together.

Riker: Sure thing.

—An hour passed and Riker decided to get up and check on Carr—

Riker: Carr, who are you writing to?

Carr: My family, the counts of neo britain and my wife who I have not been able to see for almost a year now, oh if only I could seen her face at least once more before this battle.

Riker: Your in a royal blood line and you joined the regular forces?

Carr: I preferred that as rising through the ranks with my own hands is better than paying for rank with bribery money.

Riker: I know but I have some morals, your highness.

Carr: Don't call me that. I'm only "your highness" when I'm in neo Britain, here I'm your equal, no one is better than the other.

—Carr had been promoted after the battle that destroyed a whole armada of ships, he had been promoted from a Sergeant to a Warrant Officer which put him on the edge of having him be reassigned as a squadron commander—

Carr: When we get back, come to earth, neo Britain is nothing like Rome or Rio de Janeiro but I can guarantee as you are my friend, I want to make you one of our knights.

Riker: Well, even though I have taken good care of you I don't think the royals in your family would trust me.

—Carr continues to write—

Carr: They would have to, as you are part of the crew that will take down the alien threat.

Riker: Fine, but here's the thing, no promises, in a all out battle unless you have the element of surprise on your side it just becomes a massive brawl. Also I'm foreign to Neo Britain and it's royal family, would they truly make a knight out of a foreigner like me?

Carr: Having the honor of becoming a knight in your title transcends whether or not you were born there, it's badge of honor, a sign of trust. Even the General staff office won't give everyone the full credit they deserve and the big wigs will take full responsibility and the glory even though it's us soldiers who fight it for them. I understand this as my father was once in the MWDF, he was an admiral his ship and crew by themselves took down multiple pirate craft by themselves with a frigate against two cruisers and a destroyer.

Riker: Your dad either had a death wish or was a great tactician.

Carr: He was a great tactician, he used the asteroid belt for cover and let the enemy ships close in then he owned fire on the closest ship then ran, then strike again from somewhere else. The GSHQ took all the glory since they said "We ordered them to do that" even when they did no such thing. Done.

—Carr finished writing his mail then sent it through in which when the paper came out the other side it was shredded, the machine was like a fax system it would copy the letters and send them via radio wave along the relay tethers and at the last tether radio wave would shoot the letter towards its destination—

Riker: I'm going to check on everyone else, want to come along then, Carr?

Carr: Sure thing.

—Sarah joins them in the hall, fully suited and the Alaya Vijnyana modified helmet under her arm and prepared to go, when they got to the main hall, everyone was ready in which it was time for the final push—

Riker: Alright then, let's move, get to your suits double time, we will wait inside the mobile suits and when it's time we deploy simultaneously, no waiting I want to give the armadas as much cover as possible, the enemy can attack from any given direction, that even includes from the planets surface so when you get out, if we need to perform planetfall, grab a reentry shield those of you without reentry abilities and the rest will go on ahead and distract them.

Red Squadron: Understood.

Riker: Before you go, an old tradition, take a cigar, when the battle ends you don't need to smoke it if you don't smoke it's just one of those things, don't like it before the battle ends.

—Cigars are handed out and they all head for their mobile suits and Sayla tells Sarah of the mods to he mobile suit—

Sayla: It no longer has Byarlant arms, I used parts from other gundams and now you have a laser cannon on your right sub arm and a shield with an I field on the left sub arm, I adjusted the combat data to fit so all you need to think of to block is just think shield and for the laser cannon just think annihilating shot, the rifle and axe are the same so no changes in the battle data there, I also renamed it to the name Psycho Zaku, as I added additional thrusters, from the Byarlant of course, but please make it out alive ok Sarah?

Sarah: I will, after all we all fight this battle together and now with this large of a force there is no way that we are going to lose, there are just too many aces and ace mobile suits. When I get back, dinner is on me.

—They all strap in and prepare for jump to the next system and prepare themselves for battle, during this time, Sarah vows payback for what that ace squadron did to her and the time needed for down time to have the nano-machine medical repair device—

Riker: I can tell Sarah, that's not the mind set you want to go into battle with.

Sarah: What?

Riker: Revenge will only blind you, I have had that issue before so please, don't make the mistake I made.

—During this time the ship jumps along with the whole armada, and they are sent into the void that is slip space—