The end of the invasion was happening just before their eyes. The last remaining soldier who could possibly kill Tsucko was on his knees surrounded by his own blood. One amr mission, all the strength sapped from his body.
Brandon stared into the distance...he knew who was looking back at him, his glimmer of hope after that incredible explosion faded. He sensed it...he sensed his end was near. But he heard a breath.
Turning his head slightly he saw his brother Zack, his breaths rapid and uncontrollable. Standing next to him was Reha, they were frozen in place. From fear? Or is it just due to Tsucko's mere presence? He didn't know, all he did know was that he was glad to see them.
He still had the will to fight, but he knew it was fruitless. He couldn't win, not in his current state...and with Tsucko being in such an otherworldly state currently he knew his chances were slim to none.
