[center][color=0076a3][b][h2]Jason "Phoenix" Diabplus | Squad Sigma Pilot[/h2][/b][/color][/center]
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Watching the destruction of the Cruxi base, and the subsequent destruction of their fleet arriving, he couldn't help but smile lightly. Looking at the picture of his old squad, Jason reached out to touch the image as he turned Ribasu back towards the NOAH. [color=0076a3][b]"That was for all of you."[/b][/color] He said softly as he arrived in the hangar. The first thing he noticed was Atty's mangled frame, he felt his joy and relief suddenly drain away. [color=0076a3][b]"Not again..."[/b][/color] He said softly, as he guided the Mech through the docking procedures. Anxious to get out of the machine, dread coursing through his body. The moment the platform arrived, Jason opened Ribasu's hatch and was out in a second. Ignoring the crew members applauding and cheering the efforts of Sigma, he started to run. 

Weaving his way out of the hangar, even moving other crew members as needed, Jason had a single goal in mind. It wasn't long before he left the hangar and was making his way through the ship's corridors. The medical bay. He was confident that they would have gotten Serah out by noe and have her there. He had to know, whether or not she was okay. It wouldn't be long before he found his way there, and quickly entered. [color=0076a3][b]"Serah, where is she? Is she going to be alright?"[/b][/color] He demanded, even as others tried to calm him down. He refused to leave until he knew how she was, until he could see her. Finally giving up on making him leave, they agreed to allow Jason to wait in the corridor. Understanding that they would tell him once he could see Serah. Despite being unhappy with this agreement, Jason figured it would be the best he could get. With an irritated sigh, he leaned against the wall of the corridor and waited for some sort of news about her state.