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>Federation Commander: Get the New Zealand garrison here! Damn it, why did it have to be the same ones from China?!
>Acous: Major Ral, the Federation are in complete disarray here!
>Ramba: I am not one to take issue with an easy victory, but the Federation's performance here is nothing short of a joke. Even without the Gundam, this is a disgrace of troop management!

Vulcaning any tanks in his path, Ramba slams his shield into a GM Cannon guarding the primary port under the Federations control.

>Cozun: Ral, we have some stragglers swimming around in the water!
>Ramba: Let them to us. Better yet, wait for the amphibious forces to arrive to deal with it.

Torrington is overwhelmed, leaving what remains of the Federations forces in the region to be hunted down by Ramba's forces. The remaining amphibious forces lurking on the coast are soon engaged by Visch and Topp's squadrons of Z'goks, finally ending what remains of the Federations influence in the Pacific territories.

>Ramba: Well done. The Federation will not easily recover from this kind of-
>Visch: Commander Ral...or rather, you go by Major now, right?

Visch's Z'Gok slips out from the water, its stubby body waddling to the Gundam's front as its cockpit opens.

>Visch: Its been to long. Come on...lets get a look at you outside of that Feddie suit.

Unlocking his own cockpit, Ramba steps out to the connection between their two suits, with both men exchanging their arms in a firm grasping of hands to test their strength against one another.

>Ramba:...Still the same as always, Lieutenant Donahue.
>Visch: Same to you, Major Ral.