- Location
- Philippines
And then, like a clarion call from the heavens, Apeiron crashes into the conflict. As everyone rises from the fire and flames, he walks the lonely road as Apeiron takes out his electric violin. A single strum and everyone halts in place, remembering who brought them together in the first place. Art so boundless, a music that sings through their very souls.Ah, yes. An ever-escalating series of events as Weld and Accord try to one-up each other. First, it is DDOS attacks and other distractions. Then it escalates to more thorough electronic warfare tactics. Then the Ambassadors try to kidnap Weld. Then the Wards, sleep-deprived, try to bury Accord alive. Eventually, proxies are brought in, and it escalates to guerilla warfare. Afterward, Brockton Bay, Boston, and all locations in between them are split between the Metal Men and the Fancy Fellowship. Everybody has since long forgotten that this was all because Weld kept getting the first post on music videos.
Boundless Music is Apeiron. This, everyone knows just from listening to his violin solo. As tears fall from everyone's eyes, flags of peace rise and doves flock in droves in the skies. The flames are cleansed, the damage restored. There is no need to have victor in this war when everybody wins. Accord and Weld come into terms. And without knowing it, Accord achieves his goal of world peace.
Except...
One soul screams in agony. Her voice rends through the harmony. For as she gazes at Boundless Music, she glares with hatred at those familiarly white gloves covering Apeiron's hands.
"I knew it! She was planning all of this!" Parian swears her vengeance then and there. "Garment Gloves, you shall soon fall!"
To be continued.