After everybody had gone, Winter sighed at the now empty ship named 'Tanner'
Its been so long that... Have I truly achieved peace? Winter thought, brushing her civilian clothes and entered the portal with Four back to Castle-Wood.
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Winter stayed with Four, aiding her whenever possible around the castle, helping with cooking, cleaning and maintenance. Thanks to her taint with Koltanium and the Void, her aging slowed, but she always had in the back of her mind that something was missing. She never showed it but it was there. She had long retired the Sneaking Suit and zankantou, storing away them both.
She would take random odd jobs on different Earths and even the destroyed Earth just to the hell of it, but still it never satisfied that urge in the back of her mind. Years later, Winter would stumble across her weapon again. This time, she knew what she needed to do.
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[HEADING=3]15 Years Later[/HEADING]
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"Four, I'm going to take the portal. I'll be right back."
Four shrugged.
"Alright, but hurry back, its your time to cook dinner remember?"
Winter chuckled. "Of course."
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[HEADING=3]Mother Base: Year: 2611[/HEADING]
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Amy Xi sat in her office, as her vacuum sealed windows looked back into the empty void of space, space a few other spots, part of Mother Base. Suddenly her phone rang. An old ringtone that Amy thought she would never hear again.
"H-hello..? W-w-Winter is that..?"
"Its me Amy."
Amy gasped with joy as tears started flowing down her face.
"Oh... My...God... Winter have you..?"
"No, I'm still standing with my decision."
"Oh. I see... But I respect that." The line stood silent for some time.
"Amy. Do you still have the message I sent back here?"
"Of course... I'll play it back."
History is defined by people of action. People that would rather stand than submit to some end. In the end, we are all soldiers, no, warriors. But who's to say that warriors are fighting in battlefields of death? Life itself is a battle, our lives easily extinguished by the flow of time, the diseases that life has, or the cruel nature of humanity. I choose the path of a warrior on the battlefield, hoping that I would find some peace... But that's not the case. Battles are always happening; sometimes internal, sometimes external. And in the end, its only up to us to find the victor in these things. Life is beyond wars, beyond death. There is good in everything... I just hope that what we do from now on is worth it. This is why I have decided to leave Company GreyFox. Call it deserting, but its my choice. This is Winter Madelynn Anderson, signing off...
Amy let out a small smile.
"We still play it even to this day."
"May I make one last amendment to it."
"Sure."
"... And I never regretted my choice in the smallest of ways."
Amy chuckled as she sniffled.
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Winter looked from one the pods away from Amy's office windows as she slowly stepped back into the portal back to Castle-Wood.
"Get some rest Amy, you look tired from your body stance."
Amy quickly turned around and saw that Winter had already disappeared.
"Hehehe... You still have it... The Joy."