-2 weeks passed-
John was in the hall sitting back and there were around 280 portraits, of the dead Omega Unit members. On the first row was Felix. John, Castor, Vicktor and Amit sat in a row and on the other side of John, a girl with brown hair sat.
John signed as he sat quietly, "To think an abomination destroyed the train. It is a true tragedy. They died saving lives and helping people in Canterbury and for that, we are grateful to the lost souls."
Rayleigh Winterhoff put a bouquet of poppies in front of the portraits. "Too the 11 non-S class. We are glad you survived and to the 6 SS and 3 S class who survived we thank you." He said as he walked off stage signifying the end of the service.
John walked on out of the assembly still wearing his war uniform and a Kevlar chest plate. Dunston walked out with a grim look on his face, and walked towards John, "So you guys don't have a squad anymore since most of Omega got wiped. Any idea what next?"