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Epilogue.

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In the middle of the desert, a lone pink Gustav was treading along.

Its pilot was singing a familiar tune.

"I'm Moonbay. Transporter. Of the wasteland," the pilot smiled as she loved the tune.

The dark skinned lovely and sexy trucker looked at the horizon and found something walking, limping towards her.

She stopped her Gustav and waited for the thing to near her.

As it did, she found that it was a damaged Wolf Type zoid that she never saw before. The Wolf stopped and the cockpit opened. A man in whit and red exited the cockpit and walked towards her.

Sensing no danger, Moonbay opened her cockpit and smiled at the man, whom she thought was kinda cute.

"Hi!" Moonbay greeted.

"Good afternoon," the man smiled. "Can you direct me to the nearest town? We're kind of lost."

"We?" Moonbay asked and looked at the Wolf's cockpit. She saw a cute girl waving at her.

"We're not from here," the man smiled. The girl exited the cockpit and stood by the man. Moonbay was curious.

"No doubt," she said. "Well, I have an extra carrier. I could take you to New Helic City. I'm taking supplies for its reconstruction."

"That will suit us fine," the man said.

"Shotgun," the girl said and climbed next to Moonbay. The man was miffed.

"But I wanted to sit there," he argued like a kid.

"I called it first," the girl smiled and wore her seatbelt. Suddenly, the Wolf walked by itself and rode on the carrier. Moonbay was stunned.

Sighing, the man in white climbed up on the Gustav's cockpit and sat on the back.

"By the way, my name is Moonbay," she smiled at the girl.

"Mine's Eve," she smiled back. "And this is Weis."

"Interesting zoid you have there," Moonbay said as she started up the Gustav. "What's it called?

"The Koenig Wolf," both of them said in unison.

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A/n: Want me to continue this? Please review.