1/6

Omega : Omega's final log. 
Both Xero and I were betrayed by our own people after XV's dimisal, 
we still have yet to know why. 
We posed no threat against Xary-08's energy reactor. 
They jailed us like dogs, waiting for our execution. 
Needless to say, they failed miserably. 
Betrayal won't go unpunished. 
Every single one of them have a meeting with the reaper, and they won't miss it. 
No exceptions...End of Log. 




2/6

Soldier: Target Omega has a Cervical armor!? What the hell? 

Solider1: No idea! The other one did as well, they must have stolen it from the base-FUCK! 

Xero : Everything seems to be working just fine, how about you? 

Omega : All systems are in optimal conditons, most of our weaponry seems to be locked down, though. 

Xero : Relax, this will be enough for now, I'll meet you at the train station, over and out. 

Soldier: Looks like you can't do shit without a gun in your hands, uh? 

Omega : Wrong, dead wrong. 



3/6

Xero : Omega, how's the weapon's sutuation coming along? 

Omega : Hold on. 

Omega :We have a higher clearance now, but the rest seem to be locked down under special requeriments. 

Xero : The fuck? Which are? 

Omega : Killing people. 

Xero : Perfect...Just when heavey enemy reinforcement is arriving. 

Overseer: Both targets, Omega and Xero seem to have succesfully stole cervical armor and have proven to be too lethal for regular infantry, over. 

Robot master: Copy that, we will activate the heavy-duty war drones and sent the spartans, over and out. 

Omega : Actually, that's convenient, the higher your kill count is, the easier it will be to unlock our weapons. 

Xero : Really? That's all? What's the catch? 

Omega : By the looks of it, none. We will rendezvous at the train station. 

Xero : Race you there. 



4/6

Soldier: Move along, people. 

Soldier: Well...Shit. 

Omega : Things are getting hectic here, where are you? 


Kary : They are tearing your troops apart, why don't you let me take care of them? 

Overseer: That's a big negative! We will crush them with the new prototypes! 

Kary : Your obstination will be your downfall, old man. 

Xero : Sorry I'm late for our love date, but their fucking artillery has me. 

Xero :Don't miss me too much, though. 


Soldier: Keep firing! Don't let him get any closer! 

Xero : Still roaming around? Alright then. Bring it on, bitches! 

Soldier: Fuck it! That guy took out an artillery cannon by himself! Run for it! 

Xero : Make peace with your God now. Because I'm comming for your necks! 


Overseer: They actually managed to get through the last defense line...Excellent. Send them in. 

Omega : You lost. 

Xero : Yeah yeah. Stick it where it fits. 

Omega : What a sore loser. 



5/6

Xero : Well, we just owned those assholes, if you want to make this one-on-one, just say so. 

Omega : Whatever, I think we killed them all. Let's get out of here. 

Xero : Fair enough. 

Omega : And that's our ride. 

Xero : Was... I hope I offend you when I say your plan looks like a pile of shit... 

Xero : Just look at that! Our own action figuers. We're fucking famous man! 

Omega : So, that was the catch. They needed recent battle data for those automatons. That explains the odd weapon unlocking system. 

Xero : I see... Isn't this thrilling? 

Omega : As a matter of fact, it is. 

Xero : Ready? 


Omega : Heaven or Hell.

Xero : Let's Rock!


Omega : They outclass us because their stored data of our weapons... In that case. 

Xero! Your knife! 

[LONGINUS KNIFE - THREAT: MASSIVE] 

Xero : Eat shit and die. 



6/6

Omega : Don't relax just yet, the worse is yet to come. 

Kary : My my, you actually made it this far! I'm so proud of you, boys! 

Omega : I suppose you won't let us through? 

Kary : Heh... What tipped you off, Sherlock? 

Xero : Your head is mine! 


To be continued.