As the warbird flew over the city, people looked up and cheered, trying anyway to curb their fears, silence the thoughts of death running through their mind. The Ghost sighed and pulled the plane into a vertical stall.
"This is The Ghost of Ottawa...I Surrender."
At first nothing happens, then just as he predicted, the illusion faded away. He landed his plane and got out, surrounded by the New World Order. His friends he'd thought he'd lost we're all still there. Ottawa was still as it once was.
"Congrats Ghost, You finally figured it out."
The NWO arrested the Ghost of Ottawa and left the area, leaving those members of Ottawa alone, just as he'd promised.
The citizens looked around, some of the people from that alternate reality were still there.
Clarity looked at him as he was loaded into a helicopter, her eyes full of tears. He nodded at her, then was taken away. The Illusion drones left as well, following the helicopter. Everyone was left speechless as the NWO finally disappeared from sight.
"We have to rescue him!" yelled Clarity
"With what army miss? You say what they can do, how can we fight that?" snapped The Busch Hunter
"The same way they ruined us." started Grandpa "We hit them with nukes, 36,000 feet above the ground."
"We emp them, take away their technology." Lou-Watts chimed in, holding the reigns of the Starved Gorgon. "We win by making them the new us."
"Then what are we waiting for? He's only getting closer to D.C!"
The Ottawains cheered as they prepared for the last war they'd ever have to fight.
Freedom VS Tyranny, a generational fight, they'd almost lost.