[ Mikazuki wouldn't really know what success looks like, in the end. They had much more than they started with, but lost it all in the same measure because he'd lost sight of the enemy. There's something unreadable in his expression as he considers how to answer. ]
In the end... [ He repeats, deliberately. ] I carried out my orders.
[ In that same motion, if either of them blink, the Gundam will be gone from its platform, nothing left but shadows and coppery dust.
Above ground, there's a vast silence, and then — a noise that pierces the sky, rumbling, and the sound of a destruction so vast that it rattles bones all the way down to the marrow. But that isn't for them to see from here, and the scene fades as smoke and rubble plumes up around them.
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In the end... [ He repeats, deliberately. ] I carried out my orders.
[ In that same motion, if either of them blink, the Gundam will be gone from its platform, nothing left but shadows and coppery dust.
Above ground, there's a vast silence, and then — a noise that pierces the sky, rumbling, and the sound of a destruction so vast that it rattles bones all the way down to the marrow. But that isn't for them to see from here, and the scene fades as smoke and rubble plumes up around them.
Somewhere else? ]