"Gah, of all the times for those damned proper gentlemen and yanks to join together to take on little old me."
"Battalion evasive maneuvers and form on me."
It's a good thing this war is almost over one way or another, life in retirement is sounding pretty good if I don't say so myself.
"Pixie 0-8 to 0-1 I repeat 0-8 to 0-1 a new contact has been identified. It's a heavy bomber with mages and fighters acting as an escort."
Heavy bomber? You cant mean... "Are you sure it's a heavy bomber?"
"Yes ma'am, the new bomber from the unified states."
"Scheiße! Battalion listen up! Evacuate the area I will hold them off. GO AS FAST AS POSSIBLE!" Damn that Being X! Why? Why now is that damned atomic bomb from my past?
"Fine if that's how you want to play then I will go all out too."
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"Colonel, the rest of the devils forces have peeled off but her mana seems to be increasing output on all levels."
"Hah, well chaps shall we enjoy this last meal of fine Francois cuisine?"
(POV Switch)
"Major Weiss, shouldn't we go back for Colonel?"
"Negative lieutenant Serebryakov, you heard the Colonel. She sounded quite desperate for us to escape the surrounding area."
"Yes, but the Colonel needs us, the battalion isn't a bunch of cowards running away from unlikely odds, we never backed down. We took to challenge a hail of swords and bullets did we not joining this battalion?"
"Hah... alright lieutenant Serebryakov we will fight for fatherland but more importantly out beloved colonel. Battalion attention! We will be returning to the fight to support the commander."
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