Despite the loss of Lockon, the Ptolemaios crew are united in their determination to keep fighting the United Nations forces. The enemy begins another assault, this time spearheaded by the Alvatore, a giant mobile armor operated by the traitor Alejandro Corner.
Tashikana mono nante kitto doko ni mo nai hazu
I might never find anything certain anywhere...
Puede que nunca encuentre nada seguro.
Puede que nunca encuentre nada seguro.
– Mais maintenant…
– C’est vrai !
Talvez nunca mais encontre certezas 
em lugar nenhum