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[Sanure]

Omega waits patiently for the next to questions to be asked.

[SOLDIER First]

"What in the name of Miaka fuck is that thing?"

Oh, hey, Lionan just climbed up the stairwell.

[Sanure]

Omega looks at Lionan, "The embodiment of the attack on your worthless city. Last question." Dammit Lionan.

[SOLDIER First]

HE WAS KNOCKED OUT THE WHOLE TIME

[Sanure]

(( geez, no need to raise thy voice~))

[Sanure]

((~~~))

[USEC_OFFICER]

((Maja is Maja. Do you really think she'd ask questions in this situation?))

[SOLDIER First]

"I wish for more questions."

[PrivateNomad]

Dex silently approaches it. She glances back at the bleeding Mr. Knuckles with a long piece of helicopter shrapnel in his chest.
   _{"Who were you?"}

[Sanure]

Omega tilts her head, "I do not understand the question. Please speak up."

[PrivateNomad]

Dex clenches her fist.
    _{"Who... were.. you."} she asks, barely audible as before.

[Sanure]

"I am an Angeloid. I am a Type 1 combat Angel codenamed: Omega. I was never anything before. That was your last question. I have stalled long enough." Omega glows again and a slip portal appears inside of the Aegis, "Be warned: We will return and continue our attack." Omega slips into the portal dragging Chimera X along with her. The portal soon closes and the Aegis dissipates.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

((Angels? Pfft.

Someone get an Evangelion angel into here. Show them what a REAL angel is.))

[Sanure]

((Well RP time~))

Dex, Lionan, Maja, Ton, Kyle, Keith, Trianna, AMASCU, and Gualsa all have a good view of the destruction that Omega and Chimera X have caused. Frigid's apartment is practically destroyed and the buildings behind it have large swaths of destroyed floors and windows. People have been injured and killed. The helicopter crash, which slammed into streets below and leveled a food vendor, is still destroyed and partly on fire. Mr. Knuckles is still injured and probably dying, shrapnel still sticking out of his chest.

[PrivateNomad]

Mr. Knuckles lets out an excruciating yell of pain as the huge piece of metal sticks through his chest. It seems that his body refuses to die.