[The Falke is batter to hell and back and missing an arm, but Mao doesn't seem too worried about this. She is back on Earth, in the GDF tower.]

WE WON! GUYS HOLY SHIT WE WON! WE OVER CAME ALL ODDS AND KICKED REASON TO THE CURB AND ALL THAT STUFF YOU'RE ALWAYS TALKING ABOUT THAT I NEVER REALLY UNDERSTOOD! BUT I GET IT NOW!

WE WON!

*After not being seen much for several days, a very tired looking Mao wanders into the lounge and slumps down in a couch. She has a 6-pack of beer.*

I need a break. As long as I'm stuck around here, this'll have to do.