"We were there," the biggest one said holding out a holo device, the image was blurry, but there seemed to be the faintest trait of a blue biomecha walking through destruction, biogel dripping from his hands. "Can't you see. he needs to pay! he has been running from his punishment all this time! he knows everything!" one said.
Hackblast fell down in a small shed. a radio was on playing music...
"...Lips of an Angel
Hearing those words it makes me weep"
The song played on the radio. Hackblast was lying against a wall, biogel leaking out of all his wounds, his body barely able to regenerate from home much power he lost. he looked up, his vision slightly broken from one side of his visor being broken. his hand on his ion rifle. all full circle. he wished Khronos was here. up walked one of the cloaked ones. "You will finally pay for your crimes," it said. "what... crimes" Hackblast asked. "What do you mean what crimes? you went on a rampage! you killed hundreds of innocents, left families homeless! murdered parents right in front of their kid's eyes!" it said pressing the ray gun closer.
"those dreams... they are true? oh god..." Hackblast looked at his hands, the bloody biogel was back... the cloaked figure looked at him, "Don't you remember?" it asked. "remember... I've been having nightmares. I don't even know my past any more..." Hackblast replied. the cloak backed up... a fearful look in it's eyes. it looked at it's weapon and threw it out the window.