I am now resting comfortably on the hospital bed, thinking about the events of the past few days. Exhausted, but still angry; I'd just lost five comrades defending a world that wasn't always grateful. I am lucky to be alive, but my souls feel dead. X - tro is finished, true, but the Kingpin Of Crime is still out there, somewhere. And I swear I'm going to get them and avenge my friends death; even if it means chasing them until the end of the world!