Olephia rolled out of bed with a heavy sigh. Another Code-One-Purple came through, another alert with either Zerus or Sceo going on rampage. With the spies removed, they would only appear for a few minutes at a time, Zerus would destroy a few bunkers, Sceo would tear up a trench with her winds. A man would be thrown into the air, another would be fried by lightning. And then Olephia would arrive, and Zerus and Sceo would be long gone by then. She knew the script by now, it was boring and unexciting, and she would annihilate another band of Guardians, and that would be that!
What a bore!
