I looked like a soldier, like an arsenal. I had been red-tagged. ARTIKA had designed a suit for me to wear as an indication of my title. It was a deep scarlet with an intricate symbol stitched on the right side of my chest. It was the Nazar’s symbol for New Eden. I slipped my two hand guns in the holsters of the suit then looked to the message board. It was almost time. There was a knock on the door. I went to answer it. “That suit is definitely not your color,” Kitty said. She smiled, Tank and Elric standing beside her. I joined them in the hall. “You ready?” Tank asked. “I’m ready,” I said. “Looks like we’ve all been red-tagged,” Elric noticed. “I have to admit. I’m kind of upset about the way things turned out,” he placed an arm over my shoulder. “I mean, how could they separate me from my ray of fire but put you and Red on the same team?” Kitty rolled her eyes. “Don’t be a baby. She hardly likes you anyway.” “Ah, that’s not true,”
