Noah stood alone on the battlefield.
The debris field stretched out around him in every direction, still and silent. No movement. No sounds of fighting. No one left standing anywhere in sight.
A satisfied smile spread across his face.
Then it broke open into a full laugh.
"Hahaha! Yes! I actually did it!" He pressed a hand to his forehead, still grinning. "I eliminated two commanders. Damn. I bet I got the most individual points out of anyone here. Hehe. With this I'm going to rank up significantly."
Something appeared in the sky above him.
Large blue letters formed in the air, thick and bright, hovering over the ruined city.
CLASS A-1 HAS WON THIS BATTLE. CONGRATULATIONS!!
Noah read it once and nodded to himself.
'I also made my class the winner. Everything went according to plan.'He exhaled slowly. 'Though I do have to deal with Damien and Travis once I get back to the real world. That's going to be a headache. Damien I can handle. But Travis...'
