Falling flat on my face from the explosion, I scramble to my feet and take in the surroundings. Behind me, the massive Tri-Gate closes, the three linked beams emitting from pure Red, Blue and Green crystals fading along with the image of a decimated Guardian squad.
Either side of me, my friends lay unconscious. After checking pulse and concluding they're alive, I finally soak in the gravity of the situation.
There's no one left. Just us, and... And AM. Allied Magistrate.
I sit to one side and think. Time to problem solve. With the Tri-Gate closed, there's no way out. The only way to go is forward into AM's heart.
The biggest variable here is, why would she help us...?
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