Federation's East Sea coast.
Blue Star Town.
Somewhere along the line, the Federation began tightly netting this small town.
A large number of civilians were evacuated, several troops were urgently summoned, the outer net was set up, and carefully, yet strictly, began to compress inward.
Inside a command camp.
Agents of the Federal Eleventh Bureau, outfitted in black suits, sunglasses, and stern expressions, were seen about. Occupying the center was the map of Blue Star Town.
A commander-like figure drew a large circle around the map of Blue Star Town: "Over fifty thousand civilians have been evacuated, six mechanical units have been deployed... The only task set for you is to tear those two bastards apart. Do you understand?"
The attack on Nia City was the Federation's first terrifying casualty in its peaceful years, provoking anger from the upper to the lower ranks, filled with a desire for revenge.
"Understood!"
A row of elite troops responded in unison.
