((The rain is heavy over the now ruined kingdom of Burmecia. Your party members, Zidane, Vivi, and Freya, all lay face down in the mud unable to rise from the grievous wounds they have sustained from fighting General Beatrix. Beatrix was never supposed to be here, only the Black Mage's in the employ of Alexandria. This encounter will most assuredly spell the end of your party, and its travels across Gaia.))

The powerful swordswoman step forward. Her armored boot sinks into the mud causing a splash of water to explode outwards. Despite the depressing and all-encompassing rain covering the landscape, it doesn't effect Beatrix. She levels her sword, Save The Queen, at you. — Princess Garnet and that failure of a knight, Steiner, are not here with you it would seem. You shall perish before me like all others do. Prepare for punishment, insignificant insect. Holy power laced with lightning ripple down for the blade. Beatrix is preparing to use one of her ultimate moves upon you. She eyes you critically with her one open eye, a grim expression on her face. There is no mercy on her face, nor is there joy. This is simply a woman who is doing her job effectively. — I will defend Alexandria to my dying breath. CLIMHAZARD!