Scenario:What Makes the Sky Blue - Chapter 5: Wings - Episode 2

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What Makes the Sky Blue - Chapter 5: Wings - Episode 2

Rosetta nurses Uriel, the earth primarch, back to health. Meanwhile in Auguste, Sandalphon pushes Gabriel into a corner and attempts to snatch her wings, but she destroys her own wings with Michael's help.



Rosetta and Yggdrasil follow feeble, anguished cries to find a weakened man.
With their help he slowly shows signs of recuperation.
Rosetta: So you're Uriel of the four primarchs...
Uriel: Yeah. How humiliating. I can't believe he caught me off guard like that.
Rosetta: He's the one behind the cataclysms, isn't he? Do you know what his true form looks like?
Uriel: They say he's directly under the supreme primarch, but I'm not too sure myself. I don't know what he controls either.
Uriel: This is just hearsay, but he got assigned to some weird role that pissed him off, and now he hates the supreme primarch.
Uriel: He joined the rebellion and got sealed away for it. Now he's out and picking up where he left off. I bet he's trying to create his own perfect world.
Rosetta: Is that the story? So there's an ancient grudge behind these cataclysms.
Uriel: I let the world fall into confusion, and the wings of the primarchs got stolen in the ensuing chaos. Now he's got the power to reshape the world...
Uriel: Damn that accursed fiend! I won't rest till I've beaten the hell out of him!
Yggdrasil: ...
Uriel: Humph. I know. Shut up. I can't do a damn thing like this...
Uriel: Wait! Your core element is earth, isn't it?
Yggdrasil: ...?
A vicious shockwave rips through the air following Michael's all-out attack.
Michael: Humph... So it was you...
Michael: You were always following the supreme primarch... Sandalphon!
Gabriel: Michael!
Sandalphon: Hahaha! You push your wingless body to the limit. I thought that might've been enough to kill me.
Sandalphon: But as you can see there's not a scratch on me. I'm still getting familiar with these wings of yours.
Gabriel: You had almost no allies, Sandalphon. What happened that time at the research lab?
Sandalphon: Nothing. I guess you could say I was merely existing.
Gabriel: You weren't assigned a purpose? I've never heard of an archangel without one.
Sandalphon: Oh no, I have purpose. I'm the sacrificial pawn.
Gabriel: Sacrificial pawn?
Sandalphon: Have you ever been to the lab? Probably only up to the entrance, am I right?
Sandalphon: It was pure hell inside. Although we were self-aware, to the research team we were mere objects to be toyed with.
Sandalphon: Well, that's in the past now. Thanks to that terrifying roar I've been blessed with another chance to create the heavenly realm!
Sandalphon: As far as I'm concerned, the chance meeting between the red dragon and girl in blue was surely a sign from above.
Gabriel: I see. What about you and the supreme primarch—
Sandalphon: Wait. I'm not obligated to say any more. What are you trying to accomplish, wasting my time with these questions?
Gabriel: Oh dear, did you figure it out?
Sandalphon: I'm on the same level as Lucifer. I now feel the elements pumping within me.
Sandalphon: You have no chance of winning.
Gabriel: Is that so? I don't think you've ever fought against a winged primarch, have you?
Gabriel: All three of your victims were ambushed. Sounds to me like Mr. Heavenly Realm lacks self-confidence.
Sandalphon: Nice try, but you can't rile me up. All I care about are the results. Giving you a fighting chance does nothing for efficiency.
Gabriel: You have to make chances. Right, Michael?
Michael: You're mine!
Sandalphon: You should've been dead!
Michael: Now, Gabriel!
Gabriel: Raaah!
Sandalphon: Ugh, disgusting! But you still have no hope of besting me.
Sandalphon: What? You... What are you doing?
Sandalphon: No... You intend to destroy yourself?
Gabriel: Heh heh heh... Sorry, you lose!