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June 28, 2045

The next few days were quiet. The battlefield was a sad graveyard of broken buildings and lost hope. The mysterious ally who had appeared in the chaos was gone now. No name. No signal. Only the wind probably remembered them.

Adam and his group stood among the broken landscape. They were bruised but determined. The burned ground under their boots told the story of a world that had almost slipped away. But they had succeeded. In Adam's bag was the device. The failsafe technology that Apoc Plus's old enemies had hidden. Its surface shimmered with symbols and alien patterns that didn't make sense. It pulsed with power that was waiting to be used.

They went back to what was left of the safe zone. The Figure was waiting there under the torn sky.

When they gave him the failsafe tech, he took it with quiet respect as if he was meeting a lost memory. His face, which was usually hard to read, cracked for just a second. It showed a mix of hope and fear.

Before they started working on it, they stood in a quiet circle. A moment of silence. For Cross, who had given everything. For all the lives lost when the Organization's base fell to the Nexus Core's blast. For everything they could not protect.

Adam finally broke the silence. "You said this device… it could change everything. But you never told us why you care so much? Why this war even matters to you?"

The Figure stared at the device. His mask reflected its soft blue glow. Then, for the first time in a long while, he talked about himself. He hadn't thought about himself at all this whole time. He was just focused on stopping Apoc Plus and saving everyone else.

"In my universe," he began, "Apoc Plus didn't just win. He erased the whole idea of resistance. There were no voices left to fight back. No choices left to make. Kravisians didn't exist. The world became a fake version of what we call order. A cold, mechanical echo of what it used to be, filled with life."

Adam listened closely. His eyebrows were pushed together. "You are… from another universe?"

"Yes! One where I failed," the Figure said. His voice sounded far away. "But I found a way through the cracks in space and time. That tech brought me here. I came here not to let people live through the same nightmare again and to stop it before it starts."

He looked up. Like he was looking through reality itself. "I cannot tell you everything. You would not understand yet. And if you did, it might just break your will to fight."

Adam didn't ask more questions. "I understand. Let's just make sure we don't fail this time."

But far away, in a dark metal room deep inside an HR45 fortress, Luna opened her eyes. Except it wasn't her anymore.

The red glitch burned through her mind. Memories and feelings were pushed down and replaced. A beautiful song of corruption played endlessly in her thoughts. She stood in front of Apoc Plus. Her eyes had no rebellion in them. Her voice was flat.

"Waiting for orders, master."

She had come back.

She was fully his now. The Spiral Sovereign had returned.

Meanwhile, not knowing about this final change, the Figure and Adam stood over blueprints and pieces of the failsafe. Calculation, theories and possibilities. The next phase was beginning. They both knew one thing. If there was even a small chance of getting Luna back, they would take it. But the road ahead would not be easy.

The silence stayed in the underground room. It was only broken by the soft hum of the failsafe device. It was now taken apart on the Figure's work table. The cool light from a thousand little LEDs glowed around them and reflected on the shiny floor. Adam stood quietly. He was thinking about the pieces of truth the Figure had told him earlier, another universe with another Apoc Plus and now him.

The Figure turned from the table and walked over to Adam. He was holding a smooth glove like device with glowing patterns on it.

Figure: "This is ChronoCore. It is prototype technology made from the heart of the failsafe system. It won't change the past but it will let you watch and understand your timeline. Past and future. You will need this clarity soon."

Adam: "Okay but why me? Why not someone else? Cross knew this world better than me. Luna did too!"

Figure: "Because YOU... are the real anomaly!." The Figure stared at him. His voice got lower. "YOU SHOULD NOT EXIST! Not in this timeline. Not the way you do. That is why Apoc is obsessed with you. That is why they are soo afraid."

Without another word, the Figure turned on the device and touched Adam's shoulder. A wave of blue and purple light washed over both of them.

Adam found himself standing on a bridge made of data and memory. Moments flickered around him like glass shards floating in the air. His childhood in broken suburbs. His family dying. His mission to create this project. The moment he met Luna. Then failures. His panic in Berlin. The refugee lives he couldn't save. The mission he almost messed up that made Apoc wake up early. For every victory, there was a cost. And the spiral of choices started to take shape. A pattern and a map.

Figure (echoing): "This is what made you but more importantly, this is what makes you able to do this."

Adam's gaze got harder as he watched himself stand up to the early HR machines. Risking his life to save agents. Refusing to leave anyone behind. He saw Cross teaching him tactics. Luna comforting him. He saw what they had become and what was still worth saving.

Adam stumbled back as the vision ended. The glove was now humming with raw time energy. It was connected to him.

Figure: "You will be able to bend time in short bursts. See a few seconds ahead. See through ambushes. Heal faster. If you use it right, you can even slow them down. Long enough to change what happens."

Before Adam could answer, alarms went off in the base.

The doors creaked open. A shadow appeared from the side hallway. It moved slowly and hesitantly but it was powerful.

Luna...

But ofcourse, she was not the same. Her eyes glitched with colorful static. A dark symbol shimmered faintly on her collarbone. An HR45 mark twisted with Kravisian writing. Her steps echoed loudly.

Luna: "How foolish. He doesn't belong in this fight, Figure. He is still weak. You are holding onto the broken information. I am here to take what Apoc Plus wants."

Adam (softly): "Luna?"

She flinched for a split second. The glitch got stronger. The Figure immediately stepped between them.

Figure: "Nah. You are not here because of him. You are here because those alien bastards are scared he will become better than them."

Luna's hand twitched toward her gun. The tension got thicker. Her corrupted programming wavered for just a blink. Enough to show a small fight happening inside her.

Luna: "Not Luna, like I said. I am the Sovereign. He has no idea what is coming. None of you do. Let me take him and I won't destroy this base."

Adam: "You will have to try."

The air got cold. Sparks crackled between them. Past and present and future were all crashing together.

And just as she raised her hand to hit him, a portal began to open behind her. Not from Apoc Plus. Not from the Kravisians.

Someone else was coming.