After her flagship crashlands, Uka awakens in the sea of sand.
I must.. continue..
She looks forward, seeing the tower standing above her in the distance. As she slowly drags her injured body forward, she sees it.
The sky turns into a mesh of dark red, symbolizing sunset, the tower becomes a silhouette, as it emits rays of fire from its side. Uka breaks done, then gets back up, ever defying her injuries. But in front of her, as she sees the corpses of everyone that she and her squad killed start to rise, in fetal position, from the sand. The cameraman, lying on his back, put forth his hand, reaching. Reaching for help.
The sand engulfs him.
Uka proceeds forward, shouting at the her broken radio. To only hear Arceus, calmly taking to her.
As she proceeds forward, she hears Johnson calling for anyone one of them. Uka approaches the ship, joining up with her squadmate, who's been fed up with her on the entire journey, dragging his his body next to a wall to cover him.
"How bad is your leg?" "I'll be find.'
"There they are! Don't let them get through here!"
As they see the armored soldiers approach them, Uka readies herself, holding on to the delusion of Arceus being the cause of all this. She starts shooting as Johnson drags himself back to an exposed wall, to give her cover.
The refurbish NER, oh how you've redeemed me. Walker, you're here because you wanted to be something you're not, a hero ~Konrad