[b][h1][color=gold]Omega[/color][/h1][/b]

Omega smiled as he saw that the news had posted up his mysterious return. He then saw a report on the anti meta rounds and how the arms dealing of the rounds had decreased in the past few days. With this, his smiled faded quickly. With Aaron out of the picture, the dealing would slow down. At least until someone else took his place.

After his bath, he left and dressed in black basketball shorts and a plain white t-shirt. It felt good for him to wear civilian clothes for once. He left his room, finding the HQ rather quiet. He liked it, but he was sure more than what he already knew was going on. As he made his way down the stairs to the cells, he wondered about what to do next. [i]A patrol might be nice. Fresh air normal people to apprehend. The mercenary life was so much more interesting... Why is this place so empty?[/i]

Omega soon found himself at the present, face to face with a guard. He looked at the tall guard blankly before the man moved out of his way. 

"Is she still here?" Omega asked the guard.

"Uh yeah, but she leaves whenever she wants. I stopped hitting the alarm because she always comes back. We're looking into stopping her from doing it. It's not a prison if you can just up and leave." The guard replied as Omega stopped in front of Sigma's cell.

"Finally! I thought you forgot about me. Tell me everything!" Sigma said in excitement. Omega shook his head.

"So you can tell [i]her[/i]? I know what you did, and you deserve to be in here for it... but I know you also worked against the Enchantress. Baiting her to a battle where Aaron and I would end her. It was good plan, but I'm guessing you didn't consider the aliens." Omega smirked. Sigma did not know what to really say at first.

"Listen, I feel guilty about it and I figured I could make up for it by just getting rid of her... So am I good to go?" Sigma asked before seeing Omega looking down towards the ground. She could tell something was up. "Mike?" She said as she placed her hand on the field that kept her within the cell. Omega looked up at Sigma, his face showing bad news was on its way.

"As you a know, I didn't go to Pixie's funeral. I couldn't do it after what happened out there." Omega stopped himself short and then looked at the guard. "Unlock it." Omega ordered. The guard hesitated, but just muttered to himself as he did it anyway.

The field in front of Sigma's cell disappeared and she automatically embraced him in a tight hug.

"Don't tell me that something happened to Aaron." Sigma said seriously as she squeezed Omega tightly. "Please! Please don't tell me Mike!" The girl was on the verge of tears. She did not want to hear it, because she did not want it to be true.

"He's gone." Omega says as he hugs Sigma back. She cries, and he cries silently with her.