Giovani woke up with a start and an immense headache. He had no idea what the hell was going on. His senses were damn near overloaded which didn’t help his head at all but at the very same time all he could remember was coming to squad 12 for some reason. He had met with the lieutenant, Ryuu, then…then…then….fuck. What happened then? He rose to his feet slowly finding it hard to stand up straight. What ever had happened clearly took a lot out of him. Where ever he was there was no one else around, just an empty hallway with flashing red lights that he was just now starting to become aware of. His ears were ringing but slowly starting to be able to hear again. It only made his headache worse unfortunately. He wasn’t even sure he was still in the squad 12 barracks. Wobbling, he made his way down the hall, to another hall, into another hall to a main room where everyone was running around like a chicken with its head cut off. When one of the scientist noticed him the filled him in on the reports that were coming in. 

Giovanni knew it was too late to do anything now, and hatedhimself for it. But there was something he would be able to do. While most of squad five was no doubt on the battle field the kido corps probabl were too. So he sent out an order to the members of the kido corps in particular to assist squad 4 at the earliest possible connivance. If all the fighting was done there would be a lot of wounded. Minimalizing casualties was imperative and unfortunately it was all Gio could do. Squad 5 would now be put to the test, can they switch seamlessly from offense to support? Will they be able to save lives? Time will tell. For now Giovanni took a seat in this odd room and tried to coordinate with squad for to maximize relief efforts.