Every Single One

"Yes!" The Flame Army's resounding voice echoed throughout the empty underground base, bringing with it several reverberations. Fifteen minutes later, a gap opened slowly, and the combat planes began to rise. Sitting inside the planes were Hugo, George, and the entirety of the Flame Army. To facilitate observation of the situation outside the underground base and to comfort all the civilians, Mosher waved his hand. This move casted the outside situation onto the big screen in the base in real-time. Upon hearing the sound, the initially chaotic crowd looked up to see the flashes of red uniforms from the screen. People exclaimed in surprise, "It's the Flame Army!" "Look, it's the Flame Army!" "They've mobilized collectively. They must be going to eliminate the mutants. Peace City can be saved!" A spark of life ignited in every person's eyes as if they had seen new hope. Still, others remembered how before this disaster occurred, the Flame Army was met with shunning and ostracization upon