Earth Alaska After evading the Army soldiers guarding Dunbine Shou took off He observed mobile suits zooming over him “Are they going to attack this way?” Wondered Shou “If you fly barely above ground they won’t attack you” Cham said “Yeah I guess their nothing to do but show them us defeating Garalia?” “You can’t do that!” “Why?” “If you join Aura powers with Garalia we might be able to go home to Byston well right?” “To Byston Well?” “Oh Shou you’re a person of Upper Earth aren’t you?” Cham said sadly “No I can’t have you be an attraction on Upper Earth!” “But…thank you Shou” Cham flew up and hugged Shou’s helmet Shou knew one person who might listen and perused his position Bastole fired at a Hizack tailing her “What foolish people!” said Garalia A Hizack fired at her but Bastole dodged it swooped in and impaled her attacker. Art couldn't believe what he was hearing “You are still gonna try to convince that PMSing bitch? Just shoot her down!” “I can’t, the only way I can return to Byston Well is getting her stand down!” “Whatever fine so as long as you both fuck off from being in populated areas.” “I don’t know if talking will work, but I’m contacting Garalia anyway” “That’s right isn't it?” Bastole was still cutting down Mobile suits and fighters with ease “These Machines are but…” She continued cutting a swath of destruction against the Mobile suits “Hahaha these Machines of Upper Earth are nothing compared to Bastole’s power they…” A group of Asshimar’s came flying in “Another model of machine ? No matter how many you bring out it will be the same!” “I can take out as many of those Yellow flying shells as they send out but I would not like to waste my strength.” She heard a beeping signal on her monitor “Dunbine so you've come!” “Garalia stop resisting your position will only get worse!” “Resisting? Do not make me laugh! You mean people of upper earth do you not?” “This is Upper earth! They have as much military strength as they need!” “If I should finish you off my work is done! Prepare yourself Shou!” “Garalia nothing will come of winning in a place where Drake won’t know!” “If it is that I may not be able to return to Byston Well and if I do not attack you then what kind of soldier am I?” The Asshimar’s continued to fire “You are in my way you orange shells!” The Bastole Aura shot one Asshimar and fired into another MA and its explosion took the two surviving Armors with it. “Goddammit we may as well be hitting her with paintballs! Just stop her ass already!” Art complained “The power of the guns only grows stronger!” “Shou!” “If Drake finds out about something like this, Upper Earth will be… Garalia let’s stop this useless battle! I won’t treat you badly please be docile!" “Shou Zama you are a person of Upper Earth are you not? Have you established a secret liaison with them? “ “Don’t say such stupid things Cham and I are enemies here too! No one tries to even believe in the existence of Byston Well !” “It’s true Garalia” Cham said “Won’t you go to Byston well with us?” “Do not babble!” “Fat fucking load this did, will you shoot her yet?” Art said Bastole readied its sword and dueled Dunbine yet again “Why do you only think of fighting?” “There is no possibility that there is a means to go home!” “There has to be!” Cham shouted “Just fucking shoot the bitch is it so goddamn hard?!” Art shouted still unable to get a bead on Bastole Shou dodged another swing from Bastole “If the both of you put your Aura power together we should be able to get back!” Cham said clutching a control stick “Garalia if you want a fight then we will in Byston Well!” “Silence! Silence!” “You don’t even have anymore Missiles right Garalia?” “I still have a spare!” She took another swing at Dunbine and Shou evaded and drew his sword “Thus I am a Battler!” While her back was turned a barrage of fire came down from a Garuda class ship damaging Bastole “You planned this didn't you?” Art exclaimed Bastole flew off “Garalia come back!” Before he could do anything the Garuda class cut him off at the side with its hanger open “Don’t get in my way move! Huh!” To Shou’s terror his parents were in the hanger shouting his name “Mom, Dad what are you doing riding in something like that? Have you been taken as hostages?” “Stop fighting here!” Shou’s father said Art was annoyed; he almost had a bead on Bastole. Fucking Jamaican probably lapped up that alien bullshit from that dipshit commander and Ein. I'll show him for lacking faith in my insight...