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Sard looks ahead, seeing the huge numbers of ships headed right for him. The skies are growing dark, but not with clouds.

Radio: ''Sir! We're evacuating the last of Fiersom's citizens, but the 3rd army doesn't want to leave! They say that they would rather die than retreat from yet another battle!''

Sard: I see.. I order to play this message with every public speaker in Fiersom.

Sard gives them the same message he gave to the pilots.

Radio: ''Sir! The 3rd army is beginning to leave! The chipped your name in the wall of the city hall, and are leaving flowers at it! I will join them! Your sacrifice is to be honoured!''

-End of transmission-

Sard arms his weapons. He is ready to fight to his last breath.