An enormous ship coated in black, cruised above the Earth as it’s crew prepare for a secret mission to change the tides of the ongoing war. Inside the main operation compartment of Vale Headquarters; chatter over the radio continued. “Estimated time to Earth’s orbit: fifty minutes.”

“Enemies orbital radar has been disabled until further notice. The radar recover rate is forty-five percent.”

“Pod01, Pod02, and Pod03 are about to detach from the main unit. Should we commence the operation, Ma’am?”

“Yes, commence operation: Interception!” she commanded.

“Lady Glyria has approved the order begin operation interception!” was announced to all stations.

“Pod01, Pod02, and Pod03 are now in their final approach into Earth’s orbit. Activating boosters, boosters on. Pods are now decelerating!”

“Roger. Entering stage one, begin combustion.”

“Stage one combustion is complete. Boosters fuel has been exhausted: Separating boosters from Pods,” the radio operator continued, “Separation complete!”

“Understood, checking electronics and systems… All are fine.”

“Roger.”

“The second stage of combustion has been confirmed, activating boosters.”

“Combustion complete, separating boosters. Boosters separated, and deceleration is complete.”

“Preparing for final entry into Earth’s orbit. Estimated time: fifteen minutes.”

“Changing Pods angle of approach, coating Pods belly with jell to increase heat resistance.”

“Angle of approach is correct, and velocity is good. All control shall be left into the brave soldiers within the pods, good luck out there!”

“Connect me to Pod01,” ordered Glyria as she walked towards the door.

“Yes, Ma’am,” answered one of the radio operators. “You are now connected.”

“Good,” she replied and left. Outside of the operation room, she stood beside the entrance and began to lean on the door. “Scar, can you hear me, honey?”

“Yes, mother,” he answered.

“Are your eyes open?”

“Yes.”

“I want you to look at the monitor and tell me what you see.”

“I see three dots heading towards a bigger dot.”

“Good, now look up and tell me what you see now.”

“I see a picture of a man I have never met before is he, my father?”

“No, but he is your target.”

“What’s his name?”

“His name is Mr. Zone, President of FN-D4. Why did you ask?”

“I just wanted to know his name before I eliminate him.”

“Understood, before you can do that. I want you to socialize with the people in his city and understand what it’s like when this war ends.”

“Socialize?”

“Oh, I forgot to tell you to click the button right next to his picture.”

Scar slowly stretched out his hand and pushed the button, soon he was then injected with a specific dose of his old memories. He quickly held his head and asked, “What was that?” Due to the intense pain, he held his head with his two hands as he sank his nails into his scalp.

“It’s for you to be an average teen for a few months until I give you the order to take that man out. Do you understand?” she asked, combing her hair.

“Yes, I do, but why are you doing this? You know Vale only sees me as a weapon.”

“I know that’s why I want to change that. Take care of yourself, Scar and the others for they are the same as you. An orphan I found dead on the battlefield in whom I revived for personal reasons.”

“And that reason?”

“That reason was that I couldn’t-” she said before being interrupted by an officer.

“Ma’am, we have to disconnect all radio transmission before the enemy locates them.”

“I understand. I’ll have to tell you later, Scar. Good luck, my son. Disconnect me now,” Glyria said before cutting her transmission. “Do you think he shall be fine out there?” she questioned.

“Knowing his record and status, I sure do, Ma’am,” answered the officer.

“I hope so,” she smiled.