The Struggle

On Ancient Earth, someone said that everyone had a plan until they get punched in the face.

In the current era, the version was a man's will and heaven's decree in the academia or whatever you do, heaven can always and will always fuck you up in the common usage.

"How can he do this?" Sarah said in a tone that refused to believe what she was seeing.

But no matter how much she tried, she couldn't deny the crystal clear text on the comm.

{The Gamma Expo is preponed by four days. Apologies for the inconvenience.}

Crash!

She nearly crushed her comm as her chest violently heaved up and down. She looked at Varian's tired appearance, the raging fury in her heart blazed, threatening to burn down their enemies.

Varian had briefed her about his 'mission'. While she was anxious about his safety, she didn't stop him from his decision.