James in Sam's head: The true secret of the frame and of Newtypes... The truth.. a true connection between not only between all souls alive or dead but a true measure of understanding and peace.

Even artifical Newtypes built from the ground up can do this. Even ones that are not capable of normal people can see for the first time in their life.

Sam: So... what about M? Is he down? Is he down for good?

J'tal : all hands report.

Officer : heavy losses all around. Sir

J'tal: very well regroup and send out recovery shuttles.

James: No I don't think so.

*Soon a reading for a couple fighters break out.*

James: He isn't done.

*James gets up from the captain's chair.*

Wax: Captain what are you doing?

James: He wants me to come... and besides we have to settle this..

*As he leaves the Bridge Wax takes the chair and notices that some of the dreadnaughts are waking up as well as the frigates. But drastically fewer.*

James: You guys can handle this. There is one way to end it.

Sam: Act two?

Matt: More like Act 3.

Shall we?

Sam: Always the gentleman!

Commander Wax, with your permission, I'd like to take charge of the Fleet.

*Soon James Launches off from his ship in his own fighter. Built by the Shedai.*

James *decked in his pilot suit and helmet*: M where are you

*Not far away the few ships from M's faction begin to attack the allies. M is in his own fighter looking for the right pressure that caused this mess.*

M: Who ever that rat is I am going to make him pay.

Sam can you handle the frigates we will deal with the rest of them.

J'tal stands in the middle of the bridge looking at the holo display in the center.

J'tal: fire all forward weapons. Move the fleet to coordinates 8901.2 an open fire point blank if you have to.

The nova plows through an enemy frigate as it moves toward the enemy captital ships

J'tal : we finish this now

*James' fighter is soon jumped by M who fires blasts from his beam vulcans.*

M: So the Heroes spawn is the one who did this. This is going to be a pleasure.

*Deploys his bits immediately*

James: You can try and kill me but I have to stop you. Why won't you understand us? What caused this hatred in you?

*Deploys his bits in a counter pattern. and does a quick jerk to get behind M's fighter as their bits rip themselves to pieces.*

M: Why should I? Your a cockroach compared to me. I will succeed

James: You failed M. Even right now they are boarding your ship and taking back Cortana why even fight me? You had so many chances to stop this madness.

Sam: Got it!

Republic to all ships, go after the Frigates! Iconian and Synthesiser Groups, you have a priority defence mission. If any of those Frigates attack the Nova or Allen's Fighter, make them sorry they were ever built!

R.S.S. Lancaster, I want you to set course for Lanco III and make sure there aren't any surprises waiting for allied forces.

*The Lancaster warps out as the rest of the ships begin attacking the Frigates.*

*Moments of savage dogfighting are ripping the fighters apart even as M's plan is seemingly falling apart. *

M: I should not have to bow to inputant slime like you. I am God.

James: Your not god... Your a being corrupted by the world by his hatred and by yourself!

*James rams his fighter into M's and they both crash into a dead dreadnaught. *