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(Setting) UKoBIaNMC Embassy
| >Silence above the square breaks, as the small group of soldiers leaves the embassy walls and starts boarding black military hovercraft sitting on the embassy helipad. Before long, Vendetta LTH takes off and flies towards the Midnight district.
| "Hmm..."
>In the distance, a bystander watches. Somebody nobody has yet seen in person...They aren't here to reveal themselves, nor are they here to start any sort of confrontation. As a matter of fact, it would be better if nobody even knew he was here, which they don't.
>No, all he was here to do was watch and keep tabs on...an old acquaintance, somebody that likely wouldn't even recognize him anymore.
>This man is no longer who he used to be, and therefore, is someone else. New.
| >He sits on a distant rooftop, far away from the complex. Far enough away that nobody could see him from there without some sort of telescope. The man himself had binoculars, an old world maginifying device. He watched the dropships fly off in silence...They were a different design now than they used to be, off world, on the colonies.
| >Black, blurry shadow pierced the night as it closed in on the square. Watchtowers spotlights caught it in their beams, revealing Vendetta LTH on approach course.
"Tower, this is Hawk 0-1, closing in on the Nest. Requesting permission to land, over."
"Hawk 0-1, this is Tower. Welcome back, you are clear to land. Over."
"Copy that, Tower. Tell the ground team to start making coffee, over."
"Hawk 0-1, this is Tower. How much sugar, over."
"Tower, this is Hawk 0-1, two sugar, over."
| "Copy that, Hawk 0-1. Tower out."
>Hovercraft slowed down as it approached the helipad, stopping finally right above it. Landing gear extracted from beneath it, and military transport carefully landed, its cargo doors opening swiftly. A couple minutes before, hovercraft went silent, powered down. A team of soldiers appeared from inside, laughing and making jokes, as they carried protesting pilot on their hands. They went into the embassy building.
>Square was silent once again.
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| >In the middle of neo-concrete jungles of West District is a huge, kilometer-wide square. It is almost completely empty, aside from a single bulding in the middle, encircled with giant, thick walls. Watchtowers here and there lit the square with spotlights.