Chapter 12

Quickly, everyone packed up for war—or many battles in this case.

Peter wasted no time in getting his gear again for the third time.

Micah finally wore his gear, and he was ready to land any sword on an Ike.

Everyone felt the same way. They weren't going to let this get in their way. No matter what happens, they're getting the Heather Eye.

No matter what happens.

Quickly, Micah got his sword ready, but although they were going to go through in three hours, he made sure he was ready when the time came.

"I need my group to come with me!" Asiris said, as he got his sword put away.

Quickly, Micah and Peter came first, which then Xaiver and Vienne came.

Then, Caville came by, who was the last one to come.

"Alright," Asiris said. "Now, there is a van by the side which we'll go in—"

"Yes, sir."

A bit confused, Asiris continued, "Alright, so—"

He suddenly stopped as he saw Iris rushing towards him, with all her gear and everything.

What was she doing here?