July 18th, 2045. 6:05 AM (India), 10:05 AM (Santa Pyre).
The once proud capitol had been reduced to a lifeless, destitute ruin! “WHOA!!” we all exclaimed.
“Just… what… happened here…!?” said William slowly.
“I’ve been gone a long time… but I’m pretty sure the city isn’t supposed to look like this,” said Enrique.
“Hu!! Something’s approaching!” announced Lauren.
I picked up several signatures. “We just got here and they’ve already noticed us.”
“Stand firm; the enemy is coming!” ordered William. In acknowledgement, we all spaced out and got into our battle stances. Lauren came to my side.
“I want to fight alongside you, Zipzap,” she said as she got back into her stance.
“Sure thing, Flash Fire.” I then focused ahead to the approaching signatures. “Oh, Lauren. Before anything else…”
