"Don't tell me this is where you've been the past couple of months." Enjin uttered as he stood amidst Penta, the winds kicking up the desert sands.

The Cleaners and the Raiders were in the middle of a fight and he found himself standing before an all-too-familiar figure.

He knew that full face mask from anywhere.

But to see it paired with Raiders' gear and not the Cleaners' was a different kind of pain. Nothing could have prepared him for this.

"You.." He breathed his ex-lover's name like it was a prayer, yet it was tinged with a rare show of anger.

He tightened his grip on his umbrella jinki—Umbreaker—yet he didn't wish to fight you.. "You're a Raider now?"