Christa Reborn - The Saga's Final Goodbye

[Demetri Malius]

I THINK IT'S ABOUT TIME FOR A LITTLE REUNION!!! :D

The living motorbike sped through the Endless Dunes gate into the Nexus, sand dispersing in a large cloud as some grains crinkled between a few gears. The artificial intelligence was getting tired of its sloppy body, and longed for its old form.

She logged the past few hours on the dataverse, keeping track of the events before he memory gap. It appears she had died during her quest with the other secondaries. A tinge of guilt hit her as she remembered her defeat, and her failed mission for Creator. Even worse still, she had to leave him behind.

She grazed over her new assignment, which seems to be the one Creator was doing in the Ashen before they parted. Included were some directions, and a short description of each member of the group he had met there. She skimmed a few details before-

ACH MEIN GOTT!

That familiar dialect. It couldn't be...

Richtoffen?

More familiar voices, over by the fountain. A huge influx of prime activity. The single tire of the motorbike screeched as the back wings lifted its rear, threatening to send it tipping over, tire over handlebars. The blurs became clearer, and it seemed to be a dream as IRIS was reunited with all of her friends.

"RICHTOFFEN! CROW! JAN! EVERYONE!"

The motorbike bolted towards to now confused group, who all turned to the machine as it spun out of control and slid to a stop at their feet. They didn't recognize their robotic friend at first, and all stopped in case the new arrival had evil intentions.

However, they were met with a excited voice and and eccentric whirring of an engine, as if it were hyperventilating. The dials and equipment went haywire.

"ACCORDING TO MY RADAR ANALYSIS YOU GUYS ARE ALL PRIMES NOW! WHAT THE HECK HAPPENED?! DID YOU GUYS SEE OMNI?!"