(Clovis POV - G-1 Base - Shinjuku Ghetto - 10 minutes later)
I started to count the minutes that remained on my time on Viceroy of Area 11. I have prepared everything that I could with who I could succeed. That and I am fairly certain I made certain that even Schneizel couldn't find it or interfere.
But I can save worrying about that after I was done with Father and Schneizel before being stripped of my position...something that I was not looking forward too at all.
I will worry about that later, but first I needed to finish what I could with this urban renewal. Including preparing plans for renovation, we have lost so many lives here due to my actions. I am willing to admit that.
With my time as Viceroy drawing to a close, I should at least leave one last mark to those who died under my command and a warning of what is to become if whoever was leading the terrorists did flee.
"Bartley has there been anymore signs of the Lancelot Club or the girl?" I asked him, getting the general to shake his head.
"There still hasn't been any new sign of her in Shinjuku or the surrounding ghettos yet. As for the Lancelot Club there has been no sightings of it for over half an hour Your Highness. And yet again no sign of it in the surrounding ghettos as well." Bartley said, getting me to sigh. "As for the Lancelot we should have it out of the subway tunnels within the next 10 minutes."
Well at least something good would come out of this. Those terrorists still had a Sutherland or two under their control and were avoiding my infantry and tanks. With the Lancelot we could at least finish up the remainder of this whole debacle.
Speaking of which.
"Bartley any word on the location of the terrorists are gathering?" I asked him. They had to have at least one place where they can hole up in this accursed ghetto.
"Actually there is Your Highness, we have just found an abandoned warehouse with a number of Elevens being sighted moving in and out of it's general location. We have deployed a tank and infantry there to clear it out any minute now." Bartley said, getting me to nod.
"Very good, if we are lucky we manage to rid the terrorist of some of their leaders. If not this would cause them to scatter." I said with a smile.
Getting rid of this terrorist nest will cause them to scatter about like rats. We won't be able to pick them all off, but should least leave a number of them open to be killed off. It will not be much of a victory, but I will take what I can get here.
"What do you two think you are doing here on the bridge?" I heard Bartley inquiring, snapping me out of my thoughts as myself and just about everyone on the G-1's bridge turned to face two of soldiers that entered the bridge seemingly unannounced.
I couldn't see their faces, but the grin one of them was giving me confused and terrified me.
What was going on?
(Kallen POV - Abandoned Warehouse - 3 minutes later)
Whatever K-1 and K-2 have planned better work soon!
I had just entered the extraction point to see to my relief that most of the resistance cell was alright minus a few members scattered about and giving the Britanian's hell. Although there was a number of civilians here too scared and complaining about what was happening, I couldn't blame them all that much no matter how much it got on my nerves.
I was less merciful to Tamaki mouthing off however.
Before I could do anything to him or really take stock of how bad things were a dammed tank blew open the warehouse's door! Soon soldiers began to pull into the opening and surrounded us completely with their weapons trained and ready to fire.

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