--START OF DAY 106--
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Yiski took longer than usual getting up. One reason was learning Oliver was one of many who had perished in the invasion. Another reason was he and Lauren were required to show up for a mass ceremony for those who passed. Yiski got out of bed first and quickly got ready. Out of his closet, he pulled out one of his old military formal. He chuckled slightly to himself. Since becoming Commander, he never did bother getting a new set of military outfits bearing the Anvalan symbol or colors.
Lauren was in a worse position having absolutely no military formals. All she had was her standard set of uniforms she wore when heading to the Academy.
When the two were ready, they started walking toward the Northern District. There, the two spotted Zill wearing his military formal, but there was no sign of Jun'ko. Yiski figured she was still hiding out back at the warehouse until a few more days pass by. The three got together, but no words were spoken among them for it would have been disrespectful in their culture. As they walked toward the chapel's field, Yiski found it eerie the entire city had fallen silent. No construction, no airships, nothing.
The ceremony lasted for about two hours. The three witnessed civilian families weeping over the loss of friends, family, and loved ones. Even a few airmen shed a couple of tears. Lauren also gave a few sniffles occasionally. For Yiski and Zill, the two stood quietly showing no signs of water in their eyes, yet were cringing. While the two understood had witnessed and caused the loss of life enough to last for a few lifetimes, it was never easy when it hit home.
Once the ceremony was done, Zill left the two and headed back for his warehouse. Lauren and Yiski headed back to the saloon. Once inside, Yiski made his way to his radio and called Lance.
Yiski
"Crimson to Phantom. Do you copy?"
Lance
"Phantom hears you loud and clear."
Yiski
"What do you got?"
Lance
"We know who's been after you. Goes by the name Van Hart. Sound familiar?"
Yiski
"Nope."
Lance
"How about Commodore Hart of the 35th Fleet? It's the Fleet which you and Zill wiped during the Baronies-Guild Conflict."
Yiski
"I remember. Got himself dishonorably discharged for fleeing like a coward."
Lance
"Yeah, it seems like he's going all out against you and Zill. He used his remaining contacts to reform a moderate mercenary fleet and those things from Izumi."
Yiski
"Any idea where he's at?"
Lance
"Yeah. We have their location, but he's heavily hunkered down. My team probably can't reach him until tonight."
Yiski
"Understood and thanks."
Lance
"Anytime as long as you can pay."
With the transmission over, Yiski's mood perked up. At least something was going for him.
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