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Sorry for the wait! 

Sorry if it seems rushed. 

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"DOKUTAH!"

Farsight hears a loud voice close to him; as he shakes his head vigorously, his vision is swimming due to the severe head trauma he has just experienced. Being thrown through tonnes of steel and concrete and crashing back down into the tarmac was not a pleasant experience.

He senses multiple people in armour surround him and fret over him. Then, as his vision starts clearing, he notices his soldiers are trying to help him. He waves them off as he stands on shaky legs. He did not realise that standing made him tower above all his soldiers, allowing everyone in the area to look at his face again. 

"Commander, Are you okay!?" A few concerned voices around him ask in distress. 

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine," Farsight croaked loudly and gestured to his beaten figure, which was starting to heal. His wings were beginning to reshape back into their original form before Mephisto twisted and damaged them. 

Looking above the heads of his distressed soldiers, Farsight could see more of the Enclave from across the city entering the area, along with a few of his new Hammerhead Tanks. Making many gasps at the site of the large Intimidating machines.

"Watch out, Commander!" A soldier shouts out to Farsight.

He only had a split second before his soldiers were shoved to the side and a Cautus barreled into him. 

"Dokutah!" Amiya had tackled him roughly, sobbing into his abdomen. However, he was still in the form of a Living Saint, which prevented Amiya from knocking him to the ground. 

Farsight looked down at the sobbing Amiya with wide eyes. How did she know it was him!? 

Wait! 

Farsight put his hands to his face and touched his skin, realising everyone could now see who he was! He looked around at everyone in the distance and went pale,

That's a lot of cameras recording him. Agenta is going to be pissed. 

Thankfully, the groups of people he recognised before entering the sewer were arguing or staring at him in stunned silence. Farsight was taking far more notice of Texas and Ch'en, who seemed to be arguing but occasionally looked in his direction with a blush. 

Why were Ch'en and Texas arguing? Hmmm.

He could see the operators that came with Amiya stare at him, but unsure if they should approach, Nearl looked like she was trying hard not to run at him and embrace him, which would make a fool out of herself in the process. 

Farsight could see Blaze standing there staring at him with wide eyes and a clenched jaw, and she looked like she was trying hard not to do something she knew she would regret. 

Exusiai stood there with wide, unblinking starry eyes, her jaw almost on the floor as she stared at him. A red explosion on her cheeks with perspiration across her skin hinted at what was going through her mind. 

Farsight sighed in dismay, and it looked like there was no hiding it now as he placed a large hand between Amiya's rabbit ears and rubbed gently, making her sob and giggle simultaneously.

~

Kal'tsit was sat on a sofa, arms crossed, in a spare office that Warfarin had taken for herself to help Kal'tsit. It was a relatively small room with white walls, a single chair and one sofa in the centre with a TV in the corner for background noise. 

Warfarin was going too far! She scratched 'psychologist's office' into the office door with a scalpel. Did Warfarin have no respect for their workspace? Kal'tsit thought in annoyance. 

Sitting on the only chair in the room was the pale blood-sucking Sarkaz herself, legs crossed and a pair of large round spectacles on her face that she didn't even need. Warfarin stared at Kal'tsit, waiting for her to answer these stupid questions! 

"For the last time, Warfarin! I don't know what Y/n's Blood tastes like!" Kal'tsit snapped at her long-time friend in annoyance. 

"You sure?" Warfarin asks with a raised brow.

"Yes! How is any of this relevant!" Kal'tsit said with a clenched jaw. 

"You seem like the type to bite your partner in the heat of passion" Warfarin shrugged her shoulders with a grin.

*Growls* *Angry Lynx Noises*

Warfarin stared at Kal'tsit, who glared at her and had her teeth bared. She was not able to hide the blush on her cheeks. It was hard to make Kal'tsit do such a thing, but it was all part of Warfarin's master plan! Make Kal'tsit angry so she can't be sad anymore. Its fool proof!

Kal'tsit didn't know what was more humiliating. Growling at someone or knowing Warfarin wasn't wrong! 

Kal'tsit subconsciously put her hand in her pocket, and Warfarin easily caught the movement.

"Pull it out," Warfarin told her.

"Excuse me?" Kal'tsit looked at her with a confused look.

"The ring... Let's see it," Warfarin asked.

Kal'tsit looked like she was about to deny or argue but sighed. She pulled out a smooth golden ring and looked at it longingly.

Warfarin looked down at the ring Kal'tsit held and stared at it with an unhealthy amount of obsession before rolling her eyes; she would try a new tactic. 

"I'm surprised you didn't sell it." 

"..." Kal'tsit tore her eyes from the ring and glared at Warfarin but didn't say anything. 

"Must be worth something..." Warfarin continued. 

"..."

"Most people would sell it or toss it in the back of a drawer once the marriage falls apart." Warfarin continued. Kal'tsit had returned to looking at the ring with sadness instead of obsession, trying to blank Warfarin.

"For someone that treated their Ex-Husband poorly, you certainly seem to still hold a candle for him" Warfaring sat back in her chair and looked at Kal'tsit over her fake glasses.

"Mumble" 

Warfarin raised her brows, not quite believing what she had just heard. 

"Eh? Say again?" 

"...Husband..." Kal'tsit looked up at her with cold eyes.

"Ummm?" Warfarin was trying to process.

"He...is...my...HUSBAND!" Kal'tsit had lost her cool and shouted.

"What!?" Warfarin didn't know if her obsession was so intense that she now refused to acknowledge the divorce or was there something that Kal'tsit had never told anyone. 

"We never divorced! Warfarin!" Kal'tsit stood and started pacing around the room as Warfarin stared, speechless.

"I never filled out the paperwork! I never signed it! I never sent the forms off!" Kal'tsit started hyperventilating as she crouched down in the corner of the room. 

Warfarin stood quickly, walked over to the breathless Lynx, kneeled, and hugged her without saying a word. 

"Y/n and I are still married," Kal'tsit mumbled into her hands.

Neither noticed the TV behind them showing what was happening in downtown Lungmen currently and that it had Y/n's face plastered all over it as he stood tall as a Cautus hugged him.

~

"All this time, it was him?!" Ch'en ranted, much to the enjoyment of the LGD officers and Swire.

"Did he actually kiss you, or are you just trying to get his attention." Texas stared at Ch'en with a frown as she nibbled on a pocky stick. 

Ch'en had stopped ranting and stared at the Lupo that had just straight-up insulted her in front of her subordinates. She could hear the stifles of laughter behind her and Swire's loud laughing. 

Ch'en could detect the hint of jealousy in her tone. She had also heard the annoying Sankta Exusiai's comment earlier about Texas having the Doctor's coat, which annoyed the Lung officer. 

"He did kiss me, actually!" Ch'en growled at the Lupo.

"Can't imagine why he would want to," Texas replied quietly as she looked away and stared at Farsight in the distance, making Ch'en look like she had just been slapped. 

"Excuse me?!" Ch'en growled.

"I said that I mhpph!!" Croissant and Sora quickly pulled a territorial Texas away from the growling Ch'en as Hoshiguma came to stand in front of her superior. 

"Exusiai? Ew! Why are you drooling!" Sora shouted in disgust. 

"Hmm? Hehe...eh?... ah!... Sorry, sorry! It's just that he's a Living Saint!" Exusiai started fangirling.

"Living Saint?" Sora had plenty of fans to experience this reaction but didn't understand what a Living Saint was.

"Someone that has died and has been revived by god! They are the apex of the Sankta race! None had been chosen to be a Living Saint in over a thousand years" Everyone heard Exusiai's excitement as most stared at Farsight in wonder.

In the background, the blue-haired Sankta with Sarkaz horns and tail called Mostima watched Farsight's every move with a smile still plastered on her face, but internally she was freaked out. The appearance of a Living Saint would throw Laterano and the Sankta as a whole into a civil war, and there was no stopping it. 

Mostima didn't honestly care for the meek fools that controlled Laterano, but Farsight had just started a war that would scar the Sankta for generations, and if they were not careful, the Sarkaz would take full advantage of it. 

~

"Why?" Amiya cried.

"Amiya... Listen," Farsight tried to reason.

"Why!?" Amiya glared up at Farsight with swollen red eyes, struggling to see his face due to the bright glow from his halo.

Farsight looked down at her and smiled sadly, touching her shoulder. "Amiya, listen to me... You need to leav-"

He was cut off when the ground and buildings around everyone shook. 

Everyone looked around in surprise and fear. Why was this happening again?!

Farsight looked around at the hundreds of people standing, trying to keep their balance. Then, finally, his eyes fell on Ch'en, not that far away from him. He needed her help, and he needed it now. 

 "Madam Ch'en!" Farsight shouted out loudly, stretching his wings up high. His voice echoes throughout the crowd, making every pair of eyes turn to him. However, most stared at his beautiful outstretched wings in amazement, regardless of the shaking around them. 

Ch'en hears her name being called as she turns to see the Illusive Doctor turned Farsight looking at her. 

He didn't give her a chance to retort and continued. 

"Madam Ch'en! I need you to get everyone away from here now!" Farsight shouted. 

"What? why?" Ch'en glares at the perverted man that was attempted to command her.

"Everyone is in danger! They need to leave now!" 

Ch'en wanted to scoff and say no, but the look on his face told her that something was terribly wrong. All the LGD officers looked around for instruction. 

"I-I think we should listen to him..." Swire spoke up from behind Ch'en, making her frown... Swire is not usually this nervous. Ch'en looked at Hoshiguma and saw her in a battle-ready position...

"Everyone move it now!" Everyone saw the Enclave soldiers start pushing people away from the direction that Farsight had been launched from. People could see that the large hole Farsight unintentionally created when he was thrown was growing, and the road surface around it was lifting and cracking slowly as if something was coming out of the ground. 

Farsight looked down at Amiya, who stared at the scene with a mixed look of fear and determination. She needed to leave.

"Amiya... Run!" Farsight told and pushed her like the Enclave soldiers were herding the civilians. 

"But I-" Amiya stared.

"No! Run... I promise we'll talk soon, but now is not the time...Run!" Farsight gave her no chance to argue. 

The road surface exploded upwards in every direction, which made everyone, including the stubborn ones, start running. The shockwave from the rubble started shattering the buildings' glass around, adding to the loud noises in the street.

"AHAHAHA!" A horrible, vile voice laughed. 

A laugh that echoed through the towering buildings of downtown Lungmen sent chills down everyone's spines. Ch'en seemed to have finally listened to Swire and Hoshiguma and had started ordering her officers around to evacuate everyone from the area. 

Those that knew Farsight stood around and watched in dismay as he walked closer to the now massive hole that had just been created in the street but soon was pushed away by the more numerous Enclave soldiers and LGD officers. The news reporters were the last to leave the area as they had to move their equipment but were adamant that they had to keep filming. 

The Sankta that Laterano had sent to spy and gather information on Farsight and the Enlclave had stopped writing things down and decided to help the Enclave, and officers evacuated everyone. Or was it a sense of duty to assist a Living Saint? 

"Did you think you could run, little fly!

A large, disgusting green arm emerged from the hole in the ground.

Farsight stood alone on the once-busy street and stared at the emerging nightmare.

Mephisto was wounded but not dead, it seemed.

Looking behind him, he could see everyone had retreated as far back as possible but had stopped to stare at the green monstrosity emerging in horror. Everyone across Terra could see what was once Mephisto appeared and saw the Reunion symbol on his bloated arm. 

As Farsight once again stood alone against Mephisto, he could hear the soothing humming of engines appearing on either side of him. Turning 360, he saw two of his Hammerhead tanks standing guard on either side of him, pointing their massive railguns at Mephisto, making Farsight smirk. 

Mephisto looked at his little opponent with a smile. He had only just emerged from the hole he had created to escape the sewer. It had taken him some time to get up here due to his weight and size. Once up, Mephisto came face to face with Farsight and two strange-looking vehicles. 

Mephisto saw the winged man's smirk as he stretched his wings as far as they could go in challenge and intimidation, pointing his sword at him. 

Mephisto could only stare in dread as he realised what was about to happen to him.

"OPEN FIRE!" Farsight shouted.

The two Hammerhead tanks happily followed the order and started blasting away at Mephisto's ugly face.

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Done!

One more chapter to come for this arc!

After this arc, the next arc I will concentrate mainly on romance and get the Harem started. You have had bits of romance but time actually to implement it.  

I'm enjoying this story. I hope you are too.

Thanks for voting, and it is appreciated. 

Zero-




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