Those who betrayed their kind

Visions, Memories

The next day came and after that hell trying to sleep, I finally woke up and looked around. There was that box of photos, and that jar of red stuff. The ice melted and now I could finally see what's in that thing.

Mark: Allison. Can you scan that?

Allison scans the liquid.

Allison: Unknown biological substance.

Mark: That... that's it?

Allison: Were you expecting something else?

Mark: Not even like, a name?

Allison: Yes. "Unknown biological substance".

Mark: ... I hate you.

Allison: You'd be dead without me.

Mark: Objection. You'd be the one to kill me.

He looks at the fluid and the bio punk heart.

Mark: Still, something about that coming out of the centipede thing just needs to be researched. I mean, it's an organic heart, that came from a machine. Just what does it mean?

I tap the jar just trying to figure out what's with it. I get up and leave the jars alone.

Mark: This has to wait, I still have to find that satellite.

I leave the pod and open my wings flying out of the spire towards the marker. Plus, I just needed to get out. Being with those jars just feels... weird.

???

I found myself on the floor looking at that person in the green suit.

"Mark": Impossible! My predictions cannot be surpassed! How!?

???: Izu and me. It's because a human and a humagear share the same dream! We will stop you!

He reaches to his belt and hits the side of it.

???: [Zero-Two Big Bang]!

I reach to my belt thing and push down on it.

???: [All Extinction]

I charge up this ball of black liquid and throw it at the person, but he kicks it upwards and then at me.

Reality

Ark: Idiot!

I open my eyes and I slam right through a building breaking through the concrete shattering my head and getting stuck in the wall.

Mark: Owwwwww.

The absolute solver takes effect and starts healing my body. I use my tail to cut my way free and land on the floor in the building on top of my tail stabbing my back.

Mark: Ow.

I roll over to lay on my stomach to try pulling out my tail from my back. I eventually manage to pull it out and my back leaks oil from the wound before Allison fixes it.

Mark: Thanks.

I get up again jump onto the rim of the hole I made. I can't help but think of that weird, thing I saw. Who was that guy, and why did that suit look familiar? I hop off the hole and go back to flying towards that marker Ark made for me.

Mark: I should be nearing it hopefully.

I flew through the clouds watching as the abandoned city below me went by. I just can't help but have this feeling of, remembrance. I don't know why, but I feel as if I should remember something, but nothing comes to mind.