Smoke ebbed out of the battlefield, the mechanical corpses of the Zeon Remnants' Gelgoogs and Zakus lay scattered across the now silent field. Hovering over the dead land, the White Emperor cut a striking figure as it held a barely functioning Gelgoog in the air with nary an effort despite the lack of a visible medium keeping the unit in the air. With a tap of a button, Jace opened a line to the pilot.

"Tell me little pilot, who set you up to this farce of an ambush?", Jace's voice streamed through the static filled voice-only comms line.
"I-I-I WILL NEVER TELL YOU FEDERATION SCUM", the young patriotic Zeon pilot yelled back.
"You are sorely testing my patience little pilot. I will give you one last chance. Who. Was. It."
Ignoring the underlying threat of Jace's speech, he shouted through his mic, "SIEG ZEON!"
"Your antics amuse me no longer. If you seek to die, I see no reason to deny your wish."

With a gesture, the gravity forces holding the Gelgoog push inwards, the machine slowly collapsed inwards even as the pilot started shrieking in fear over the line even as the tiniest hint of a smile appeared on Jace's lips. The screaming came to a sudden stop as the cockpit caved in with a large crunch. Letting the now unrecognisable mech fall to the ground, Jace started heading back towards the Titan base. 

It was a real shame the lead on his home dimension was nothing more than a trap.

On the bright side, the man's last moments had certainly perked him up, so there was that.