Epilogue
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Six sat up in the bed. He was in his room at the base. He groggily rubbed his forehead, wondering what had woken him up. Six looked around, and eventually reached into a drawer in his bedside table. Hi couldn't help but smile at the picture he held in his hands.
It was just a simple shot, the two girls all grown up now, but still together. It had been their first day at college, and Emily, always the shyer one was looking bashfully at the camera. Sarah had no such problems and her personality was almost a physical force that radiated from the picture. The girls didn't match anymore. Sarah wore her hair in a ponytail, with a pink tank top, and Emily's was down and she wore her customary red jacket; but they were always together.
They were the best of the best in their careers. Emily was a research biologist. She specialized in oceanography. She had made several discoveries that changed the way everyone thought about the ocean. Sarah was just as rambunctious as ever, and she was a world-class expert in judo and sharp shooting. She was currently a top spy for the CIA.
He knew now that the Evo attack was probably a setup to test him, but Six still didn't regret his decision. He was more proud of his girls than he ever would have imagined. He wasn't sure how they had turned out so amazingly, but they had, and Six was so grateful. Especially after what had happened to Dr. Holiday.
After the great nanite explosion, Providence did something that was just, unforgivable as far as Six was concerned. They murdered the head of the nanites research division, because of his failure to keep the nanites contained until they were perfected. They killed Samantha's dad. After she found out, Holiday forgot everything she believed in about Providence, and she did something and 20 year old girl would do. She grabbed as many weapons, and supplies as she could, and she stole one of the jet copters. She didn't get far, in her grief she had forgotten to destroy the tracer, but by the time they brought her back, she had lost all faith in anything to do with the way providence thought.
She left the organization again, and successfully disappeared for nearly two years. Then her sister became infected, and she was forced to come back. She was put in charge of The Weapon's health, and mechanical stability. She also led a nanite research project. Somehow, she always managed to hide it, but Six understood the sacrifice people were willing to give for their sis- A large crash chocked Six out of his nostalgia. Rex was breaking out of his room. Again. Six slammed his head back against the bed and pressed a pillow over his face. Again.
And suddenly his mind was on a now familiar rant. He began to yank his suit on, making sure that the end result was still calm, cool, and collected. Not, I was just woken up at 3:00 in the morning. 'How can it be harder to control one teenage boy than to raise two girls at once? The numbers don't work. Damn Providence, they thought that he could do it because he had 'experience' with raising kids to become the best. Well it just wasn't the same.' Eventually he grabbed his swords, and shoving them up his sleeves, he stalked out the door. It was time to go find Rex, and probably beat some sense into his head. Six walked out of the room, leaving the girls in the picture smiling encouragingly behind him
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