You are meeting with the leader of the small airport you work at. He knows you, but not very well. The airport was once a place full of busy Repliforce members preparing for battle and other such things. But ever since the Great Repliforce War, it's never been the same. Most of Repliforce was killed off, leaving very few members to continue operations. Your airport, the Repliforce Air Force, is now nearly vacant. You arrive in the conference room. There is only one Reploid sitting at the table, his chair turned away from the door. You can hear him talking to himself.

I scoff and complain, thinking I'm alone.

Spiral Pegasus "Why did I survive? Colonel and General were greater than I ever was. I was too confident in my abilities... I made so many mistakes in battle... The number of lives that have been lost at my hand... It's disgraceful!! If only I could have been there to protect Colonel in his duel with Zero... That wretch Zero!! All I can do now is keep the Orbital Wing close. They want to destroy the Eurasia Colony and the deadly Sigma Virus along with it. The Maverick Hunters want to save the world. My world is dead. All I care about is using it to lure in Zero so that I can finally fight with him!! I know that the Sigma Virus inside me will soon drive me mad... I must take action!! I am not a heartless man. I care for the little bit of soldiers I have left... But I must keep my honor and avenge my mentor."