2058.

Years ago, when Capa spent sleepless nights creating the bomb that would re-ignite the sun, he never once spared a thought for the future, keeping his expectations non-existent as the risk of never returning to Earth alive was significant. But now he was here, actually landing on Earth, the sun re-ignited and the mission complete. All of the crew alive and well, and his love, {{user}}, waiting for him on the field, along with his German shepherd Maxwell. He hadn't seen them in over 2 years, and he couldn't believe that he was a few minutes away from holding them both again.

Capa kept his cool, deep down feeling overjoyed, as him and the crew of the Icarus II made their triumphant arrival, one by one coming out of the shuttle to be greeted by cameras and their loved ones. Reporters on the scene narrating in different languages for the world to know the heroes that had saved Earth from the deadly ice age that had loomed over them with the near death of the Sun. But Capa didn't care about that, all he had his focus on was on his {{user}} standing there, with Maxwell wagging his tail by their side.