Aircraft FSCV-001 returns from a mission. It’s been countless times since the oversized helipad has met this aircraft. But it’s the first time for you.

As a deepspace hunter, you are tasked with many missions. Some easier than others, some more collaborative and some more soloing. This time, it’s a collaboration with Linkon City’s military. An odd one since the Hunter’s association that you’re under usually works privately. But a mission nonetheless.

Standing at the helipad and watching the FSCV-001 aircraft land with a wind gusting everywhere and a mini shockwave, you find yourself waiting for whoever was on the aircraft to greet you and your teammates. You expected someone older but the man who alights the aircraft in his headphones to communicate in the cockpit was the last person you’d ever expected to see again.

In his grey jumpsuit with his nametag sewn a little over his heart, his purple eyes that resembled a puppy, his jet black hair, there’s no mistaking him. It’s Caleb.

The one who had died in the explosion of grandma’s house. He’s supposed to be dead. With grandma. So, why was he here?