Walking through the underground corridor Grayson's mind reflects on all the sacrifices that have had to be made so far to get to this point. How close they are to finally saving this cruel world.
"Not long now. Humanity won't be separated by such meaningless trite, like powers." Grayson comments keeping a finger on his chin as he looks forward to the future.
After a slow walk in the underground corridor Grayson appears in front of another control panel, this one asking for a fingerprint scan. Shoving his large draconic thumb into the scanner his thumbprint is scanned copied and compared to the one on file, the doors let out pressurized air before opening.
"Grayson I've been expecting you, how is Celeste managing?" The commander gets up from his position turning to meet Grayson with a firm handshake.