In just a moment, it was almost out of sight.
So fast!
Within the radar lock, the target rapidly enlarged, revealing a strange shape and an unprecedented outline.
What is that?
As if sensing her probing, the blood-tinged armor turned slightly, its four eyes shooting out a cold light. But quickly, it lost interest and turned its gaze back.
Continuing forward, accelerating—
"Command, visual confirmation of an unidentified flying object, suspected armor weapon from the Empire side, should we intercept and shoot it down?"
"No, cancel the alarm and targeting." A response came over the channel: "The air traffic control at the base just granted approval, the serial number identification has been updated, it's an ally."
"Haven't seen this type before."
The Knight became curious, "Could it be a prototype of the fifth generation from some company test flying?"
