Gundam 00: Phoenix
End Before Beginning
Pacific Ocean, February 21
Judgement watched the massive particle beam cut a swath through the UN forces. The brilliant particles told only one thing, Celestial Being had arrived.
Another loose end he would have to tie up to complete the plan, but he would get the satisfaction of completing not only his main objective, but also the retrieval of a true GN Drive, surely Ribbons would be pleased with such a prize.
Quickly he engaged the Lancaster, however, due to its relative closeness. As he closed in, the Zesus suddenly appeared to defend its long range counterpart from the Legacy.
Beam sabers collided before the Zesus attempted a swipe with its physical blade forcing the Legacy to back off before its releasing a pair of GN-Fangs to help support the Legacy.
Judgement quickly moved his Fangs into position where they would keep the Zesus occupied as he drew out his beam rifle and began to take shots at the Gundam, keeping the Zesus away from its optimal combat range and forcing it to evade.
On his screen he saw another massive series of particle blast erupt out from the distance while warning systems had went off warning him about the incoming particle burst that headed straight for him.
Quickly he evaded it as the particle blast passed right by him as he turned to see the Virtue now in sight range of his Gundam.
"So Tieria Erde has come out of hiding," Judgment noted as he looked to see the Zesus coming right at him, with its GN-Field blocking several blast from his Fangs. "Maybe it's time to move into a better position and deal with the main target before I deal with them," he then muttered to himself as he took off towards the Drei which was going after the Ares with multiple particle beams being traded between the two.
The Zesus continued to chase him like an annoying pest as he raced after the Drei, passing straight by the Lancaster which had taken the liberty to take shots at his partner and the Legacy's Flyer. Quickly he fired several shots at the Lancaster as he passed it forcing it to cease fire and evade.
As he was about to strike with the Legacy's beam saber he had the flyer reattach to the Legacy, it wouldn't be any more use alone and he couldn't risk sending more Fangs out just yet. Not with the shots that were flying around from the UN and the Gundams. Even if the UN had scattered they would quickly regroup and would once again try to take them all done. He only hoped the Rising Phoenix Gundams and Virtue would be more of a threat then they were and could delay them even if they didn't last long.
The Legacy then stroke with its beam saber, the beam ready to slash right across, through the Drei. Nena, however had saw it, and evaded most likely due to Quantum Brainwaves they both had.
Just then the Ares rammed the Drei, throwing it back as he then prepared for another strike, closing the distance between the two machines in record time.
If he and Ali could maintain relative closeness to the Drei, the Virtue and Lancaster's heavy firepower would both be negated and useless, leaving only the Zesus which he could think they could deal with once it decided to enter the fray.
As the fight continued his assumptions were correct as both the Lancaster and Virtue, which was now beside the Lancaster, both being forced to cease fire at them and instead, at the UN who tied them up as linear cannon fire, particle beams, and missiles laced the air around them.
"Bring it on brats, I'll take you all on and still have time to kill the rest of you!" He heard through the comm. from Ali as he saw the Zesus duelling with the Ares before the Drei then suddenly rushed in forcing the Zesus to evade as Nena didn't seem to even care if that Gundam was her ally or not.
Maybe Ribbons had the right idea of giving him them man as a partner, his skills helped and he definitely made the Drei's pilot go into a rage, she was only targeting him at the moment. Hopefully she wouldn't snap out of it and regain her sense of judgment till they had finished her off.
He began to murmur to himself as he watched the Drei continued to attack the Ares while he moved in on the Zesus, "Humans even with innovator like capabilities; they're just too caught in their own emotions, clouding their own judgment without realizing it, a fools choice, especially in battle. This is why we must take control and guide humanity, or people's feelings will bring this world to ruin."
As he finished, the blade of the Zesus collided with the beam saber of the Legacy. The Zesus, clearly having the upper hand as its blade push the saber of the Legacy back. To counteract this, Judgment had two Fangs on his Gundam's arm activate and fire at the Zesus.
The Zesus however noticed it and activated its GN Field moving just far enough to activate it right in his face, forcing him to back off he didn't want his beam saber to suddenly deflect off leaving him open just long enough for the Zesus to strike or be hit by his own particle beams.
'All the Legacy's weapons use GN Particles and this GN Field completely negates it, I doubt I can overwhelm it before I run out of particles,' he noted as the Zesus then once again closed in to strike.
At this rate Ali would be the one to take down the Drei, his prey would be lost to a human, and he couldn't let that happen, but with this Gundam in his way how would he deal with the Drei?
Disconnecting the flyer was out of the question, the Zesus would then easily be able to chase him down, even if the flyer did something. He couldn't do it himself till he dealt with this machine, leaving only the option of using GN Fangs, but it was risky. Fangs were easily downed, if he wasn't careful he could lose them all. The only choice would be to move closer to the Drei and Ares and hope they could trade opponents. It was a gamble since the Drei could still be downed by the Ares, but he just had to risk it. He couldn't let the Drei get away, not before the other two Gundams manage to beat back the UN.
It wasn't his emotions driving him unlike humans, but it was the fact he was an Innovator made to carry this out and the weight it carried. Even if it was his emotions, it wasn't impairing his judgement on the battlefield. He had complete control over his actions, and nothing would change that.
Deploying a pair of Fangs as distractions, he bolted off towards the Drei, taking the chance that he may not be the one to finish it off, but if he could at least aid in its destruction, he could feel partially fulfilled even if he had to bear the weight of failure.
Daveral could only take cover behind the Lancaster's shield as a hail of shots came towards him from the UN.
"Tieria, why the hell are you here, you got a beacon to find us when we're in trouble?" he said as he tried to see where Nena and Flint were through his limited field of vision from behind the shield. He already knew the pilots name, Nena had told him awhile ago.
"I came here for the Gundam you fought against, but it seems he's now being assisted by the man who killed Lockon," Tieria replied back as he narrowed his eyes. It was clear the name Lockon he had mentioned was a friend or at least another Gundam Meister as Daveral noticed Tieria's voice had a hint of anger in it.
"You sure he's the guy that killed one of you Gundam Meisters?" Daveral asked before he was rattled around by a hard hit from a missile.
"I'm positive," Tieria replied back, "this man has destroyed many lives, not just Nena's."
Daveral sighed and groaned, "Why do people who do terrible things get weapons like these and have to be good with them?" he muttered to himself.
The guy Nena was fighting killed a Gundam Meister, which just made things a whole lot worse for them. He doubted they could take him on, unless they all went for him, but the other Gundam made that difficult as did the UN.
"Tieria, you better not get any ideas of vengeance, that's the last thing we need here," Daveral then said. He didn't want to have to try and get two people out of their own mess due to their strong feelings against this man.
Tieria nodded back acknowledging it, "I'll try to restrain myself, but the other machine is what I'm more concerned about. I need to know where it came from, if we could capture it-"
"No way," Daveral immediately cut Tieria off with a shout, "I'm here to get my team out not to capture a Gundam. Information isn't useful if we don't survive to send it."
There was a moment's pause before a counter response from Tieria, "We just need to clear the UN forces out and then we can focus on capturing the enemy machine. The UN will be forced to retreat if their numbers continue to dwindle. Besides, I doubt our machines can outrun them even if we did manage to back off," he replied back coolly.
He wanted to say no, and just get everyone out of here, but maybe Tieria's plan could go along if they did clear a few more mobile suits. A considerable amount of mobile suits have been destroyed already and maybe just a few more would force a retreat. He then realized Tieria was right about the fact that both the Lancaster and Virtue were relatively slow compared to other Gundams, retreating with long-range support units was asking for trouble against fast moving opponents, especially ones that focused on close range combat.
"Fine, we'll do things your way," Daveral answered back as he lowered the Lancaster's defensive shield and began to open fire, starting with a barrage of missiles to force the UN forces to intercept. "But if they run away, we're not chasing after them."
"Understood," Tieria acknowledged back.
The Virtue then fired its GN Bazooka and GN Cannons, scattering UN forces once more with a handful of missiles breaking through during the brief silence of the UN's guns. A mobile suit or two were shot down as plumes of smoke signalled their death as they fell out of the sky.
Flint, Nena, you better not get yourselves killed before we can come in to help,Daveral then opened upped with every weapon the Lancaster had to try and force the UN to back off as fast as possible. Every second he wasted was another his team was put at risk and he couldn't afford this to go on any longer.
Arvineo, February 21, Phoenix Carrier
Time slowly continued to tick away from Wesker's pocket watch, every second making the crew more on edge.
The Gundams just haven't reported back yet, they had most likely gotten into trouble and their sensors had lost track when Willard's team broke off to engage, most likely due to UN jamming equipment.
"I hope they make it all back," Kail said in a slightly worried tone. "We didn't send them to get killed out there."
Wesker nodded his head in response. "I know how you feel, but we can't worry too much we still have other matter to attend to," he then turned to one of the crew. "Status on the evacuation?" he then asked, trying to not think about what may have transpired.
"First set of transports have just headed out, ETA to the evac point, thirty minutes. Two squadrons are providing escorts for them," came a quick report.
"Alright let's make sure the UN does not pinpoint where evac point is," Wesker began as he brought up a digital layout of the region. "When our forces pull out make sure enemy forces are kept away from the site or we can expect enemies to trace the transports. They likely know we're in the region thanks to our Gundams, so let's not give them anymore help in finding us, understood."
The same crewmember had already gone to work on sending it down to their forces; in a matter of moments the message was sent and orders were likely going to be quickly passed down with the takeover of the palace imminent.
"Message sent sir," said the crewmember when he had finished.
"Good," Wesker then turned to Kail. "Get me contact with Hiller I need to quickly discuss on how we're going to get the fleet out of this mess."
Kail nodded his head as he contacted the proper channel and in a matter of moments, Wesker had the admiral's image up on screen.
"Admiral Hiller, I doubt we've discussed this so," Wesker took a slight pause before he said anything. "How exactly do you plan on getting your fleet out of there? If you move from your location, the fleets in the Atlantic will be all over you."
"That's exactly the problem that we've been trying to figure out," Hiller answered back. "Even with the stealth systems the Draven's carries, I doubt we can hide from the watchful eyes of the UN now. You got any useful suggestions that we might use?"
"Well," Wesker started as he brought a map on his screen which was now linked to theDraven's main screen allowing them to see the plan he had in mind. "I don't know if this will work but, if it succeeds we might save more people during the retreat."
"And that would be?" the admiral asked, all ears to what he had to say.
Wesker then hit a button that had the projected map that made the colour red begin to spread in all direction at specific areas on the map. Each reddened area covered a considerably large area, more than enough to mask more than anything could detect.
"I have one Gundam that emits large quantities of GN Particles over an area which will block out all forms of communication and detection. The Gundam will be deployed in multiple areas to set the stealth field up to confuse the enemy and hopefully, force them into areas away from us, to maintain communications with one another. It should last long enough for you to safely pass through undetected." Wesker suggested as everyone had their eyes on their main screens as an arrow then appeared which signified the fleet's course.
Hiller rubbed his chin as he thought the plan he had suggested over, "Hm, I hope you properly calculated the range of the GN Stealth Field, one mistake and we could go blind and deaf. Our equipment is good, but that many GN Particle being dispensed into an area will completely overwhelm any countermeasures we have. I doubt we will get lost, but any sort of fight that comes up and we'll be completely disorganized, and numbers currently don't favour us."
Wesker then leaned forward in his seat and looked at Hiller in a severe manner. "That's why I'm suggestingit, it's all I have right now till I think of something better, and it could be completely useless if our Gundams don't return the mission to escort the Zesus."
Hiller simply gave a sigh as he then spoke, "Well the suggestion is better then what we can come up with. Dispersing the fleet was an idea, but too many of the remaining vessels are important, and without escorts, the remaining carriers are sitting ducks. I can't even risk sending a destroyer or frigate for anything due to the risk of another attack." he stated back before continuing on. "I'll accept the idea for now, as it's the best we've got, if anything comes up I'll tell you, but just don't count too much on it. Admiral Hiller, out." he then cut off.
"That was a quick for quick, I expected something longer," Kail remarked as he worked at his console looking over Wesker's plan, and making modifications in areas where GN Particles should be dispensed. "Be nice if we knew exactly where ships in the Atlantic are. You got any favours from anyone in the military that might be willing to give us information on the Atlantic fleet movements?"
Wesker though for a moment, although he didn't spend too much time in the military, there were a few people who owe him, namely people he knew when he spent time in the AEU military.
"I may be able to pull up something," Wesker rubbed his chin trying to remember who would be able to acquire such information.
"What about Devon Fox? I heard he's a Major now and quite respected as well," Kail then brought up a rather familiar name back during their time in the Democratic Republic of Congo.
Devon may have saved Wesker and most of his squad during their first mission, but they returned to favour on several other occasions, which mainly involved him losing members of his squad to save theirs and Devon still owe him.
"Well last time I spoke with him, he said he would support us in any way he can. He could probably get the info we need and send to us in short order," Wesker said back as he turned to Kail. "Send Devon a message about what we need from him, but make sure they can't trace it. I don't want to risk an old friend."
"You got it," Kail then began working on sending the message to Devon.
If their old comrade could get the info they needed without being discovered, things would be slightly better. The last thing Wesker needed to worry about was a friend getting into trouble when their Gundams were still out, somewhere.
Pacific Ocean, February 21
Inside her GN-X, Soma continuously dodged to what seemed like an endless barrage of particle beams as both the Lancaster and Virtue continued firing their weapons and making it nearly impossible to accurately return fire.
To make matter worse, her machines particle reserves were running low. The amount of particles her machine used up skyrocketed when it entered combat, and an even greater strain was put on the supply due to the amount of manoeuvring she had to do just to stay out of the enemies crosshairs.
If she could get into close range with one of them she may be able to take one down, but they were effectively outgun by just two machines and getting close was nearly an impossible task. Even with her heightened reflexes and coordination, there were just too many shots flying around to safely get around and flank them.
"What the hell are we suppose to do, they're-" The line that she just heard went dead as she watched a friendly disappear off her sensors.
Things weren't looking up; they had too few GN-Xs to put up a fight and regular machines were quickly shot down if they even attempted to launch an attack on the two artillery Gundams.
Several moments passed which forced her to finally back out of the barrage to recover momentarily. Just when she was ready to try once more a message then came in.
"All units are to retreat back to base, the mission has gotten out of hand, too many casualties have been suffered," she read to herself as she looked at the message.
She sighed as she had her GN-X pull out of the area with the remaining mobile suits.
To think so many were drawn to a single area, Celestial Being, which should be all but destroyed, the Rising Phoenix, and two unknown machines.
Did they not properly finish their task? All Gundams were supposedly destroyed along with their mothership. Would that one Gundam try to attempt more interventions, no even if the Rising Phoenix was on its side, the two factions didn't have the same ideas. One did interventions while the other creates a small war.
The colonel won't like to hear about this, she thought in her head as she and the others began the trip back home.
The Drei continued to clash with the Ares only to suddenly lose a leg from a particle beam as Nena gave a quickly glance to see the Legacy close in, the Zesus chasing right after it as small explosions could be seen in the background.
"You-" Nena didn't even manage to say anything else as the she was forced to avoid a sweep from the Ares' blade.
Another series of particle beams then came at her as yet again she evaded the shots, only to have the Ares come right after her.
Immediately she fired off the GN Handgun, only to have the shots be blocked off by the massive blade that her opponent carried as the Ares then quickly raised its defenses and attempted to slice the Drei with a quickly swing of its arm blade.
This time she ended up losing the GN Handgun as it was sent whirling downwards through the air before plunging into the ocean below.
"You bastard!" she screamed at the Ares as the Drei attempted to strike the Ares with its beam saber, the only weapon it now had.
When the saber was about to make contact with the Ares, which seemed to be leaving itself wide open for a strike, it suddenly it one motion, moved right past her and ended up beside her as it then prepared the killing blow.
Her eyes widened as she saw the blade close in on the cockpit. She then closed her eyes, she didn't want to see what would happen to her next as she waited for what seemed to be an inevitable end.
A sudden bright light the flashed on her screen as she looked to see the Ares had disappeared from where it previously had been.
Her cockpit then shook a little as she looked to see the Zesus had grabbed onto the Drei and was now pulling her back as a barrage of particle beams lit the skies, with both the Legacy and Ares being forced to dodge against the incoming particle beams.
"What are you doing?" she then shouted at Flint, finally reopening communication, as she stared back at the Ares. She desperately wanted to kill the man who had taken her brothers from her as she tried to struggle the Drei out of the Zesus' grip.
"Saving your ass, you seriously want to take him on in your machines condition, I don't think so," Flint pointed out, which only made her angrier, knowing she could do nothing with the Zesus' stopping her and most of the Drei's weapons had been crippled. "And they say I'm crazy," she heard him mutter.
"Flint let's talk about it later, when we get back to the ship, both of them are running off," Daveral then said as she watched the two machines begin to fade away. "Haro can you take control Nena's machine so she doesn't get herself killed by chasing after them? I don't think we'll be facing any more combat on the way back," he then added.
"You got it, you got it," Nena heard her Haro say to her surprise. How could her own Haro turn against her?
"Haro you can't be serious," Nena said startled as she gave a glare at the little robot.
"Too dangerous, too dangerous," the Haro replied waving its 'ears'. It seemed that she even frightened the Haro during the fight.
She crossed her arms then began to limp back to the Phoenix along with the other Gundams. Looking over the systems, but being able to do nothing to alter them, she noticed that the other had cut off contact with her. Talking would come after they had returned with the Phoenix as it would seem.
She closed her eyes as the feelings of rage and anger in her began to fade away and instead were replaced by a feeling of failure. She barely even touched the Ares during that fight while her machine ended up losing. How she couldn't avenge her brothers.
"Michael, Johann, I'm sorry, I can't even make things right for you," she murmured softly to herself as she felt tears form in her eyes as they then began to flow down her cheeks. Her brothers still remained dead, their deaths not avenged and the the man who had killed them was still out there.
Judgement could only look back on his prey in disappointment, but yet also with relief. Ali did not manage to kill her, although he almost managed to land the killing blow if both the Lancaster and Virtue hadn't shown up so quickly.
Fighting four Gundam, although he could attempt, he doubted he could survive for so long even with his skills as the Lancaster and Virtue easily outgunned both the Legacy and Ares.
"I may have not managed to get myself that bonus, but this machine, it's incredible," Ali gleefully stated as both their machines continued to head back to their base. "It's just disappointing I didn't get to use more of the tricks stored up this machine's sleeves."
Judgement didn't even respond back, too busy thinking how the next encounter would turn out. Currently, the Gundams had the advantage here on Earth, but maybe fighting in space could change things up. He would have to ask permission from Ribbons to see if it could arranged.
Tieria had shown up, not too long after they managed to reach the field. He must have been following them. If Tieria tried to do that again he could probably take him out, and then lay out some sort of trap to lure the Gundams, but most likely the Rising Phoenix would try to ally with Celestial Being, their operation was almost over and if they wanted to make arrangements, it would most likely be in space where Celestial Being hid, somewhere in the void.
So many variables could happen, but he guessed it was time to take it up to chance. Let the Rising Phoenix come to him instead of the other way around. It just may provide him with the advantage he needed for the next, and hopefully last encounter.
Arvineo, February 21, Presidential Palace
The resounding, echoing noise of gunfire slowly began to fade away in the palace as the Renko's men moved through the buildings, Rising Phoenix troops having left to begin their extraction off the continent.
Renko, and his bodyguards, slowly walked up a large set of stares towards the president's office past groups of dead guards that had lost their lives defending their leader.
They had breached several bunkers that lay hidden in the palace, but to their dismay, they were all empty which was strange. Not even a VIP could be found in the bunkers or any of the remaining loyalist generals.
The proud maroon flag of Arvineo with the symbol of a golden chalice in the centre continued to hang proudly on the office door, even with all the bloodshed that had taken place.
Signalling his men to take position, as he stepped off to the side, he watched the men breach the door which strangely, was unlocked.
As his men entered one by one he waited till he then heard a voice come from the room requesting him.
"Colonel, you may want to look at this sir," he heard from one of his men as he entered the room to see what they wanted of him.
As he entered he immediately saw what the problem was, the president had already been killed, a gun in his hands and his body on top of his desk clearly stating what had caused his death. It was suicide.
He let out his breath as he walked towards the now deceased president. Moving in closer he noticed a piece of paper on his desk that looked like it didn't belong for it didn't look like anything that looked official. Instead it was just a slip of paper with writing on it with the president's signature at the bottom.
Picking it up he began to read what the president had written on it.
To whoever is reading this, you will find that I am no longer with the living. The radicals have broken their way into the palace, but it doesn't matter they have the right to. They have manage to best our forces and I believe what they are fighting for is just. A new Arvineo that no longer seeks to shelter itself from the world. It's too late I realize that standing alone is what would cause our defeat, I just thought we weren't strong enough to maintain our identity if we were ever incorporated into the Union, but the way I've seen our people fight makes me believe that such a thing would never happen to our beloved country. It's unfortunate I will not live to see how it turns out, but it's for the best, too many people have fought and died for me whilst I sit in my office and wait for the inevitable outcome. Farewell and may the future treat those who seek it right.
Renko then placed the letter down to where it once was as he then turned to one of his men. "Get me a communications channel to all my loyal soldiers, it's time for this merciless fighting to end. I will be down shortly."
"Yes sir," the soldier saluted him quickly before running out the door.
Colonel Renko took one last look at the office and the president's body before he turned towards the exit.
After today Arvineo's recovery would hopefully begin and a new day would come to long isolate nation.
Arvineo, February 21, Phoenix Carrier
Tieria could only listen in on the inevitable argument that Daveral brought up as soon as everyone had exited their machine, specifically all the hate was towards Nena.
"You idiot, you could've gotten yourself killed out there, if it wasn't for Tieria, I'd still be stuck trying to hold off the UN while those two Gundams killed you," Daveral began at Nena who had just managed to reach the hanger floor.
"He didn't take your family away, how would you feel if he killed your family in front of your eyes!" she shot back harshly at him.
"Your actions were reckless and stupid, there's no way you could've taken him on by yourself, not to be mean, but you're not the best pilot and the Drei isn't meant for the kind of thing you were trying to do," Daveral pointed towards the Drei to remind her of the punishment it took.
"You didn't answer the question Daveral, would you try to kill the man that took your family away?" she questioned him again.
"Maybe, but letting revenge take over all your actions is asking yourself to be killed, if you try that again I don't know what to do."
Tieria didn't hear Nena's response as he thought over what Daveral just said. About revenge taking your own life if you try to attempt it. If he tried to avenge Lockon, like how Nena's trying to avenge her brothers, would both of them only wind up dead? Lockon had tried and failed which had cost him his life.
"I get back here and those two argue with each other rather then asking, hey are you okay, how's prison, and all other Flint related questions?" Flint then stated quietly to himself as he just watched the two go at it while leaning against one of the supports in the hanger. "Someone needs to stop them and get Nena to realize her idea was bad one, preferably before ever decides to start watching them," he then said to Tieria.
At that point, he decided he should walk in on the argument before it did get out of hand. It didn't feel like him, but something had to be done.
"Nena, you shouldn't try to avenge your brothers," Tieria started as Nena instantly turned her anger on him.
"Why shouldn't I?" she asked as she gave him a deathly glare.
Tieria took in a deep breath before he started. "Lockon tried the same thing, he tried to avenge his own family and he ended up paying with his life," Tieria responded back in his usual cool voice. "Now let me ask you, are you willing to risk your life over something so petty like revenge? Do you truly think it'll make things right in the end?"
"My life is already messed up, I don't think it could be any worse!" Nena said angrily to him as she then muttered, "You don't know how I feel or what I have to deal with."
"Is it worth it?" Will taking revenge even solves those problems?" Tieria then added.
"If I kill him at least he won't be able to kill anyone else," Nena then replied. She was definitely getting sick of this as each sentence was more bitter and hateful then the last.
"The fact of the matter is your only doing it for yourself, not for the good of the world," a voice then interrupted as everyone looked to see Wesker had come out of the observation deck and was walking towards them.
Daveral seemed to be stunned by seeing the captain down in the hanger as he stood up straight, as Wesker patted Flint on the back.
"Good to see you again Flint, hopefully you haven't gone cold on us for being in prison for some time," Wesker said to Flint.
Flint gave a weak smile as he responded, "Being in total isolation doesn't exactly do that, goes more into insantity, but thanks for asking."
"I now owe Celestial Being twice, I suppose, thanks for saving them again anyways," Wesker then said to Tieria as he then turned to Nena. "Your life won't get any better if you kill the man who killed your family, think about that before you endanger the rest of your team. I know it hurts, but risking you the lives of others is not what your suppose to do. Do you want to be responsible for the death of a teammates and live with another consequence?"
Nena looked at Flint, Daveral and even Tieria for a moment before she looked back at him. "No," she simply replied to him. At that moment she seemed to calm down as she took a breath.
"Good, now everyone on the bridge, there are some things that need to be discussed with personal issues aside, including you as well," Wesker then told them as all three team member followed him as did Tieria.
There were many matters that needed be discussed, and that needed to be resolved quickly, for both Celestial Being and the Rising Phoenix.
Author Notes: Expect a slow down due to school. Anyways please review I would like to actually know what people think so I can adjust accordingly if things went too far fetched or OOC.