One day, people will ask: "Where were you when the end came?"
First, our own egos allowed the machines to take over, and that's how the war began. It was only after a desperate Revolt, that we were able to stop them and take back the world.
That's what we thought, anyway.
Honestly, we got careless. That's how the Enigma of the machines evolved. Friends and family were turned into cyborgs, and used as weapons against us. Seriously, how do you choose between winning the battle or saving the ones you love?
Even now, the Allied Global Defense Administration, and everything we've built, is falling apart. Instead of coming together to fight the real enemy, the leaders of the world are just looking for someone to blame.
This is our last chance. We need to find a way to stand together and fight like... Well, like there's no tomorrow. We're out of time. One way or the other, this is it. Game Over.
