Chapter 8-4
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July 5th 2011

Georgia woke up on the ground. Then again her return and the fourth of July meant that the small 4th of July party had become a major bash.

“Georgia… Can I talk to you in your office?” Taylor asks the Battleship

Georgia blinks at Taylor, “sure… I noticed some problems with that party last night.”

Taylor nods, motioning for Georgia to lead the way.
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Georgia walks into her office and sees that Taylor has personalized it a bit.

“Well, I like what you've done with the place.” Georgia says

“Thanks though I’ve had some help.” Taylor admits

“Hey Georgia, how's it going?” A second taylor says

“You’re how they rebuilt so fast huh?” Georgia says looking at the installation girl who was Brocton Bay.

“Yep!” Brockton Bay responds

“I have been thinking. My fight with Leviathan… Has made me realize I am not invincible so, I think I might start planning a back up plan.” Georgia says

“Speaking of not being invincible,” Taylor says

Georgia watches as Taylor leaves that hanging and sits down at the desk and opens a drawer.
Suddenly there is a yellow-golden light on her face as she lifts out what appears to be a wisdom cube and places it on the desk. A massive crack in the glass like material running down its center straight through the cube.

“This is” Enterprise”” Taylor begins only to be cut off by Georgia.

“I saw it happen, she took a death blow meant for her daughter.” Taylor says

“Yes… I remember.” Georgia says scooping up the cube storing it.

“I think… I need to step out.” Georgia says leaving the room.

“She handled it surprisingly well.” Brockton Bay says

“Yeah, I am glad sh-” Taylor says when the entire building shakes and the distant sound of a sonic boom could be heard.

“Maybe not,” Brockton says

“I guess not.” Taylor admits getting up from the desk.
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Georgia was in space flying high and looking down upon the earth.
It was a surreal experience. Yet incredibly sad, earth was not in a good shape and even killing the endbringers and Scion might not save it, then again that would be up to the humans who lived on it.

 

“Well, I guess I should try my positron cannon. I know the perfect target.” Georgia says as she stretches her wings the limbs being an optional replacement for her rigging after the retrofit.

Stretching her power’s Georgia was suddenly standing in her own bridge as a physical manifestation of herself was under her feet. Any on earth looking up could see the massive space battleship she had become… and she had a debt to settle with another Angel look alike.
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In the boundless expanse of space, The Simurgh floated there. Bathed in a radiant, iridescent glow, its wings stretch out, embracing the sky and stars as it floats weightlessly, gazing down upon the Earth with a cold calculating gaze. Only for a glint to catch her eye and draw her attention away from the surface of the earth. A figure was approaching from a distance, and it was closing rather fast. This entity appears different from the stars, neither a celestial body nor a “divine” being like itself.

It was more of a behemoth, no a Dreadnought gliding through the vast expanse of space, its appearance like a majestic symphony of technology and engineering harmoniously dancing with the stars. Which confused it, no tinker alive should’ve been capable of performing such a feat, Especially without her notice. The ship's hull is an elegant amalgamation of sleek curves and angular lines, designed to maximize both efficiency and its historical aesthetics.

Lit by the distant gleam of distant stars, the battleship emits a gentle luminescent glow from its myriad of integrated lighting systems. This ethereal glow casts a shadow on its surroundings, adding to the sense of power and strength.

Its massive thrusters on either side propelled the battleship forward with controlled power, expected from such a beast. It was moving seamlessly akin to a perfectly choreographed artistic ice skater performing at the Olympics. Despite its immense size, the ship seems to defy the laws of physics, moving with an almost weightless grace as it navigates through the cosmic tapestry of stars.

The Simurgh does a quick glance with her eyes because she failed to see with her powers whatever had caused this madness. She quickly found IT was the being which had fought her in Australia was standing there… The entity which had fought her in the last battle stood proudly on the bow of the ship with jet black wings… IT was machine yet utterly unlike her, IT was tainted by humanity as could be seen by the disgusting black wings adorning her figure, IT could never be anything but a servant to the parasite’s whims and fancies, forever a slave to the humans.
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Georgia stood on the bow of her ship, her adrenaline pumping as she approached another fight with a being which had survived its first encounter with her of its own free will and not granted mercy.

“I think I am fresh out of mercy today,” Georgia mutters as she positions herself into the optimal firing position to take a shot at the Endbringer.

Today would be The Simurgh’s last day alive.

The false angel stirred and opened its eyes making contact with Georgia before a sneer developed on its face. A look of utter contempt and superiority.

“Fuck it, FIRE!” Georgia shouts as her turrets glow and hum with energy.

A beam streaks through the vacuum of space, closing the distance at the speed of light. As it impacts the endbringer, the positrons collide with electrons within the alien entity, triggering an unparalleled annihilation reaction. As the electrons of the Simurgh meet its antimatter counterpart.

A blinding burst of gamma radiation erupts, enveloping Georgia in a torrent of energy.

“Ha! I was too close.” Georgia shouts with a laugh only to be unheard in the silence of space.

All forms of surveillance, and radar failed to find any remains of Simurgh as it had taken the brunt of a blast bigger than the explosion at Bikini Atoll point blank.

The Endbringer had been erased from existence.

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