"Humanity was born to inherit the stars!"
Chanting in unison, the soldiers obeyed the Emperor's command. They boarded their assigned mechas and took their positions along the warship's hull.
Fortunately, Claire's mecha had been fully repaired while she recovered her strength. As for Michael, he had been given a new one, nearly identical to his last one.
The assembled personnel stood behind their leaders. Their presence here wasn't just to protect the front lines and bring glory. It was also an opportunity to learn. In fact, today would mark their final test.
Although they couldn't dream of playing a major role in the subjugation of the Titan, their mission was clear: endure its overwhelming aura and, if possible, attempt to inflict damage. According to the Emperor, he intended to leave the alien alive long enough for the most talented among them to challenge it directly.
