Chapter 2: The Arrival of Fantoma
The news of the disappearance of the second project Skrymir was no surprise to some of the scientists. They had soon started to detect irregularities in the SHELL and its pilot. They soon worked on toning down the third project. The project was soon decreased in its power and worked out to be the Stealth specialist. However this had already been predetermined, by the Proctor it did not matter regardless of the now called rogue Blade.
"Shauna where are you already?"
"Yeah what's up?"
"Did you hear about the new incident?"
"Hm…no what incident?"
"Anton Lucitonis and his SHELL just blew open the hangar door and escaped from the Union!"
"What…he escaped?"
"Yeah he just blew the place open and left in his SHELL!"
"…." She didn't say a word after hearing the news. From that point things would be different. Anton had caused a revolution of mistrust and pain that would follow her for the rest of the life she was living. The Union suddenly changed its way of living, however thus came the new beginning.
A few months passed by, the training had long been over done. The Fantoma model had been reworked and finally was ready for its testing phases. The new Stealth model was going to be introduced. They knew Aphelion would not be enough. The Alliance once more gave them more funding. However they promised never to make a demon like suit like Skrymir again. Once they received the funding they started their search immediately.
Meanwhile in the lounge area, a young woman with brunette colored hair was waiting eating her lunch when a supervisor touched her shoulder.
"Miss Winters its time…"
She didn't respond she got up and followed the supervisor to the now repaired hangar door. The suit was covered in a sheet and was waiting its grand unveiling. Many others including the heads came to this event. This day would mark the unveiling of their 'successful; experiment. Aphelion was soon being forgotten when Skrymir had come along. But they knew she could not do it alone. The Proctor who was also there had talked Deacon Blues into looking. At a price he would soon regret.
The Proctor waved at the supervisor and he unveiled the suit to the Union and its Blade. A sky blue suit, which was just as tall but not as intimidating as the mobile armor Skrymir. Shauna glanced at it and nodded and went ahead and boarded the cockpit. The suit glistened and the sensor eyes glistened a bluish green. The crowd cheered a bit and the heads nodded, she was born at last.
The Proctor had the last words to say.
"She is born…our own Stealth Specialist is born…"