[h1] [color=662d91]Cristina Bernardino[/color] [/h1]
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Cristina let out a sigh as she looked at everyone doing their task. She... she's not really cut out to be a leader (hell she's been more of a mercenary) which says a lot about the state of the program if she's the one issuing commands. This team won't last long unless something drastic is done. Most of the original members are gone and countless battles have worn down those who remained.

Perhaps there is mercy in leaving in peace rather than blaze of glory, just because the team ends doesn't mean it was a failure. It did far more than it was asked for, its time to see this through the end at the very least.

"I need you to reassure people, I'm don't have that comforting presence you seem to naturally exude. As for me, I'll be making the calls to the brass something needs to be done and what it is, I'm not really sure." Cristina as she begin contacting the military command who must be worried as the City Hall blowing up.