The sun rises and you hear a loud fog horn blow. The captain gets on the intercom

   "Attention all passengers, we have reached the docking port. We will give everybody 3 hours to fully clear out of the ship."

   You and your group grab your things then leave the ship. You get on your motorcycles and drop your stuff off at hunter base. You run to a changing room to put on your armour. You hear some commotion coming from outside, then you go to check it out.

    What do you see? You see Vile holding up a yellow repooid by the leg.
  "C'MON, JOIN US." He laughs. "YOU CAN TURN THINGS INTO ZENNY, AND WE NEED MORE MONEY TO FUND OUR SUPPLIES."

The reploid is crying. "I don't want to be maverick! I want to be good!"

  You can't watch this anymore. You jump in front of Vile and put your hand out in front of you.
   "Let go of him at once!" You shout. "He obviously doesn't want to join."

   "I. Don't. Care." He glares at you. "Stop causing problems." He then smirks. "You know what? I WILL let him go. HOWEVER. there is a price."

  "What is it?" You huff. Its only a simple reploid, but its still a life.

  "You have to meet me here one year from now, where I will turn you maverick. We will use your power to finally end the Maverick Hunters once and for all. Do we have a deal?"

   You think about it for a bit. Its just one reploid, of no significant value. But the thought of just letting something terrible happen to an innocent person would knaw at the back of your head until you die. Besides, by next year, the Maverick virus could go extinct. Vile could be dead by then.

  "Fine. One year from now." Vile drops the reploid and walks away in his ride armour. The yellow reploid runs over to you and started to cry.

  "Thank you! How can I ever repay you?" He hugged you. "You just gave yourself a death sentance to save me. What do you want? 1 million Zenny? 2 million?"

  "I don't need anything." You look down at the ground. "Have a good day, sir." You walk back inside HQ. Zero catches you sulking.

  "Whats wrong, Princess-am I allowed to call you that- are you OK?" He puts his big hands on your shoulders.

   You start bawling. You go in to hug him.

  "Can you not tell me?" He asks while stroking your hair. You shake your head. "Its ok. Maybe someday when youre ready, you can tell me."