"Well, don't let them hit you with those ion beams." Sam said.
"Easier said than done!" Lucas yelled while dodging a burst of ion bullets by a hair's breadth.
"Well, good luck," Sam said before turning around and flying off.
-"Stop him!"
-"Don't let him reach the tower!"
-"Everyone, aim for the Progenitor!"
"Like I would let you do that," Lucas flicked his fingers and created an intense whirling wind storm.
-"I can't aim!"
-"I can't either!"
-"Team Alpha, go after him! Die even if you have to but stop the Progenitor at all costs!"
Without minding the battle cries and sounds of people yelling orders, Sam flew toward the tower like a bullet shot from a gun.
The people coming after him to stop him weren't his problem now. They were Lucas'.
-Baaam!
Breaking through one of the tower's glass windows, Sam entered the building. But as soon as he stepped inside…
"...Huh?"
