It is said that a butterfly can flap its wings on one side of the earth, and cause drastic wheather changes on the other. Is this true? For one woman, it is. She now knew about chance meetings, and unbelievable luck. Oh yes. She would not repeat her own mistakes.

Her eyes fluttered open and shut slowly as she strained her mind a bit. "Legunatas... Kislev, grounded... armada... transforming... legend... pilot... dead? Or not..." She sighs softly, putting that out of her mind for the time being. For she had time later. She had all the time in the world, for she was Galia. The infallible Galia, back from the depths of depression, misery, and incapacitation to strike again. This time, she would not fail. She will rule, as the Empress of all Existance!

"Muahahahahaha!!!"