And so it was, that this fated moment comes to a head. Aloachak the Ashwalker, and Sheena the Daughter of the Special Forces fight here in this battlefield, which is now sanctified with their blood. He was there from the beginning, from the moment she was trained, to the moments leading to her entry into SOLACE. The Preserver nurtured and help guide that spark that would lead them to this moment, hoping she was worthy of Preservation.
The outcome of this battle would never be known. It would be told in hushed tones and romanticized or made grander, but the truth was known only to the two. The fight didn't last for hours on end, but it did make them feel most alive than they had been for a long time. They did fight near to their last breath, and the battle was a thing of brutal beauty.

At its end there were certain conclusions that came to Aloa's mind. The first being that although worthy, Sheena was not meant to follow the Order's esoteric purpose, she was meant for grander things. Sheena was a worrior of her people and her comrades, and Aloachak could not bring her into a world where that is lost. The second observation is that no other warrior will ever match him as she has, no other warrior is worthy, and in many respects she has succeeded him and surpassed what was made of him. Sometime, somewhere, they would meet again. No matter the outcome, it was here where Sheena was named The Final Boss.

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A long awaited scene for our stories. Wol-ram had granted me
the honor of attending a scene with any of her characters, and
the first name that came to my mind was Sheena. I am a huge
fan of hers, and I hope to make more art with Wolf's lovely
ladies.

Art ©  Brindle

Sheena ©  Wolf-ram

Aloachak ©  solofheaven