Misaki POV

The invasion was tomorrow. We had guns and everything ready, and many of us were too scared and nervious to sleep. Hayate was sitting on the sofa, tapping with his foot impatiently. Gekihen was walking around the room, cursing everything she knew. Tsubasa was digging holes in the table. Natsume was upstairs, talking with Mikan what could possibly be their last time together. This was bulls***. Complete. Rui sat next to me, yawning. He did sleep, which was rather normal. He wouldn't skip a beauty sleep even if it's the end of the world. Then, the other mission mates of ours came down, instructing the ones who weren't going to fight (Ruka,Hotaru, Mikan, Youichi, et cettera...) to a bunker we had built in the middle of the forest, secured by all kind of Cataclysm traps made by Gekihen. Mikan was red eyed and Natsume seemed to have the T-shirt soaked in something righ where his chest was. He placed a bittersweet kiss on her forehead and she left, alongside the others. This was going to be hell.

'' Okay, guys.'' Gekihen said with a trembling voice. '' We'll have to leave in a minute or so. All ready?''

Everyone nodded.

'' Okay. You know the coordinates. If you forgot them, look over to the wall and read them in your mind. And we'll be there.'' Shiki said

'' And guys?'' Gekihen said. '' Remember these two things: If anyone dies, don't stop. We have to win this.'' She sighed. '' And that we're all together in this. Don''t forget that. So... Ready?''

'' Ready.'' We all said, and with a multiple POOF, we dissapeard.

The end has begun.