(Bulwark thinks about stopping her to ask her where she's going but he decides not too interrupt. He opens his HUD and checks the date, to his surprise the date has changed from his last memory of it. He sprints towards his house. During his haste he notice his condition had seemingly better itself with the new suit. He feels lighter and more energetic. Once he makes it to his home, he feels a strange presence watching him, but he continues to ignore it. His home is untouched on the outside but once he enters, the atmosphere changes. Everything is clean and organized, except for one thing; A lamp was facing the other direction.)

Bulwark: Home, Final entry?

(The house stays silent)

Home: .... fi... fi..na3l. 76 ...ho...u...ho... Str...an..Fi3829hj..shut..d..d..d.. Hacked.... In...intruder

(Something grabs Bulwarks shoulder and punches him in the jaw. He collapses and spits out blood.)

Bulwark: You still hit like a bitch John...

John: At least I'm not one, Bul.

(Bulwark gets up and checks him out)

Bulwark: New gear huh? Still trying to catch up to me, I see.

John: Well It seems that I did just right, because you look vulnerable without yours on. What happened? This island got to you?

Bulwark: Vulnerable wouldn't be the word that I would use. Is everyone coming after me now?

John: Damn seems like robots still can't do something right. Dr. Krom sent out his best and failed. While all what I need to do is---

(Bulwark turns on his armor in the Attack mode)

John: WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT!!!??

(He takes a step back and pulls out his to plasma blades and proceeds into attack stance.)

Bulwark: Oh, trust me, Jekyll and Hyde just got unlucky. They are not easy... But you asshole...

(He stretches and clinches his fist)

Bulwark: You still don't have a chance.

(After a few second John gets blasted out the window. Bulwark flies out and catches him with the whip and slams him into the ground; he then lands on top of John and pinches his left arm. John tries to swing his right arm but Bulwark blocks and with his energy claws he rips out the device making the plasma blades and then he sticks his claws through the armor chest plate and rips the suit open, causing it to malfunction and shutdown.)

Jonh: Ah... Fuck... You.. Where is THAT ARMOR FROM? That isn't Moderno Gra..

Bulwark: Aaah Shut UP!!

(Bulwark punches him and shatters his jaw. He lifts him up by his neck. John coughs for air and tries hitting Bulwark)

Bulwark: I'm tired of you guys. After you, I'll make Moderno better again. Second on the list is that disgusting wrench for a Dr. Krom. You tried clearing my memories of what you've done... Of what you want to do... But now, I'm coming for you... I'm ready now.

(John unable to talk, he gives Bulwark the middle finger. Bulwark smiles and slowly crushes his throat. He drags the body back inside his house and lays it down. He walks over to his control room and reboots his systems. The house comes back to normal. Then he drags the body to the incinerator room and finishes his job.)

Bulwark: This suit... Is badass!!

(He heads to his bedroom and takes off the armor. He feels a sudden relief sensation to finally be able to get out of his armor. He looks towards the shower and nods.)

Bulwark: Finally... No more cryogenic shit.

(He heads into the shower.)

(Bulwark hears someone calling him from outside his house. It was a hunter in training.)

Hunter: Ummm...Sir Bulwark? Your presence is required in the hall by the GM.