"Even a songbird will kill a dying hawk. :D"

Standing by O-2 and O-7, O-5 looks up at the beams shooting though the skies. She turns on communications with those on the home world. "Something big is happening, but I am currently unsure what. B"

Ox looks over the beams that threaten to consume the sky with their light. "Hmmm could it be some sort of signal? c:<"

"I do not believe this."

"Worse. I say. -w-"

"Oh how it darted at our heads before, and laughed. :D"

"Can both of you lighten up? c:<"

"Sadly, I believe you should be lightening up soon. TvT"

"O-2. I'm not going to smok-"

"Wh-"

"zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzttttt"

"Ox? Hello, Ox? B"

"She is dead. Such a shame. :D"

O-5 ignores O-2's comment and attempts getting in contact with the others.

O-3: Nothing
O-4: Nothing.
O-8: Nothing....
O-9: .....

"Stop trying. Idiot!"

"ALL are dead. Is this not obvious to you? -w-"

O-5 swaps to communications with species outside of Zoo Corp. She flicks through dead signals, one after the other until O-7 grabs her arm and pulls it away from her device.

"They are ALL. DEAD. Do not bother. -w-"

O-5 tries to hold herself together, to rationalize the situation. "Zoo Corp has always been a non-hostile faction. They have never at any point in known history engaged in large scale destructive warfare. It is much more likely that Zoo Corp is attempting to isolate itself with signal jammers. B"

O-7 punches O-5 in the face. This sends her reeling to the ground as her specialized suit clatters against the floor. "What happened again? Say it. -w-"

"T-They're all dead."

O-5's mind spins. She tries to remember what her training told her to do in this situation.

O-5 remembers her orders. In a total lost situation on a hostile planet, one should always arm themselves and destroy as much of the enemy on the way out.

"I recommend we leave. Don't you agree? :D"

"No one but you, me, and O-6 now. -w-" O-7 spits as she watches O-5's inner fire starts to erupt out of her containment suit.

Any Q-classes that stood by O-5's side were forced to evacuate the building as her suit failed.

The final living creature left behind, God, did not struggle under His bonds.

For He knew that O-5, Matches' training would lead them to do one thing, and one thing only.

He thought what a horrible fate had befallen her as she escaped the warehouse.

He would pray that she would die a swift death, and be unable to harm any if she could not return to her senses.