It's a risky mission, Zero knew that very well. The red-clad hunter had accepted there was a chance — he wouldn't survive, piloting the space shuttle into the "Eurasia" colony was heavy after all. Like said by him, he's the only pilot left. This is his duty.

Azure optics narrowed in mere silent thought, prepping himself to drive the spacecraft soon. As the sound of metallic footsteps stride down the halls of HQ, heading towards where the shuttle was, Zero's gaze fell on you. Stillness in the atmosphere, a stoic expression upon his features.

❝… What are you doing here?❞ A query as puzzlement was on Zero, quirking a brow at your presence.