Zack leaned against the tree, nursing a aching shoulder as he winced. "Well that smarted," he said with a rueful grin. "Taking on ten Garleans at once was not a good plan. I guess I showed them though, huh?"

He laughed a little as he looked up into the sky as he added, "At least it's a beautiful day."

All around him was a smoking pile of Garlean machine wreckage and dead Garleans. Just another day for the hero he supposed.