Earth, Spring 2909 A.D.
It was a time of renewal on Earth when all things came back to life, and winter turned to spring.
In the Nameless Fleet, Tiffany Bell slowly rose from the cryogenic chamber. Countless pieces of combat suits flew out of the eight storage boxes next to her chamber and spun in the air, quickly assembling onto her one piece at a time.
Her cryogenic chamber was unique, with a separate large storeroom.
Next to her chamber, there was the T100 Folco Armor, which had been modified countless times over the years, making it completely different from its original model years ago.
This was to make it convenient for Tiffany to enter the armor and join the battle immediately upon awakening in case of an emergency.
For many years, she had been the backbone of the Nameless Fleet.
Now, the situation was no different, and perhaps more important than ever before.
In the hearts of any generation, her existence held a lofty significance.
