* Marius and Crimson are in a outdoor terrace on Port Canaria. They look to the message that are receiving ... and look around and see a lot of people enjoying the sun, mind their own business, in other words .. having fun!*
- Crimson - Where are those soldiers?!!
- Marius - Holograms! Is good that this is happening! They kill each other, and the ones to blame are those "Zoners officials" who let then self corrupted, and let these ones to establish here on Gran Canaria. It's on their hands that this blood is being spilled!!
- Crimson - Well to the ones who are falling! *raise his glass*
- Marius - I care has much that they would care if it was Zoner blood! Nothing!
* No message is sent, and both men continue like all others around it ... enjjoying life*