"Now, is everything over?"
Watching the titanium rain crash down on Earth, V instead felt a sense of emptiness.
Her life was a battle: from the moment she was born, she was alone, an orphan fighting on the streets for even the scraps in the garbage cans. If she failed, it meant death.
With that mindset, as a child she fought next to the trash bins, a bit older she stole a gun and started shooting randomly, then grew into gunfights, kidnappings, thefts...
You could say that street kid V was a true criminal.
Lille looked at V: "Still want a hard fight? This time, you can really take a break."
"I don't know how to describe this feeling..."
A bit bloody at the Tycho Colony, outside the door of the area they occupied were corpses everywhere.
But the area they were in was an observation zone, where a gigantic array of telescopes allowed them to clearly observe Earth—
the flesh could also be seen, but looking with the naked eye more felt like sightseeing.
