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In a post-apocalyptic future where the surface of the Earth was overthrown by mechanical aliens. The surviving humans fled underground and produced artificial soldiers called N...
We begin this chapter with Y/n aboard the aircraft that was flying him and two of the CEOs back to a place known as the ARK. As of right now, he was sleeping, that is until the feeling of the Aircraft suddenly landing woke him and the CEOs from their slumber
When they opened their eyes and looked out the windows of the aircraft, they saw they were on a landing pad that was rising out of the ground, the outside being surrounded by dozens of mass production Nikkes that would serve as guards
The back of the Aircraft then opened as the three stepped off and Y/n followed the two CEOs as they made their way towards what appeared to be a simple small building until the doors opened to reveal an elevator as Mustang looked at Y/n and Ingrid before giving a cheerful smirk
Mustang: "It looks like this will be a bit of a tight squeeze"
With that, the three all entered the elevator as Y/n was once again forced to hunch his back even more than usual while he held Death Hauler close to him before the doors shut and then the elevator shot downwards at a fast speed, the reinforced transparent walls allowing us to quickly see what the Ark looked like
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Despite showing no real emotions on his face, Y/n couldn't help but be impressed with the size of humanity's underground home, a city big enough for all that remained of humanity to live as the surface had been claimed by the Alien Machines known as Raptures
Ingrid: "Impressive, isn't it. This is what you fought for, 50 years ago. Do you remember?"
Y/n gave a brief nod of his head at the question, something the two smiled at as they knew he was listening to them right now. Eventually, the elevator ride came to an end as they were met with a group of scientists, all bearing the words "Missilis Industries" on their coat somewhere while lead by one person in particular
This person is a woman with short blonde hair and two bangs that hung down the sides of her face. Her lower half was that of either mechanical armor, or prosthetics while the rest of her body was barely covered, a tag hanging from her top via a mechanical device named her as Maxwell
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