The lieutenant tracked all three of them as her flight approached the city. They blew the petals off the cherry blossoms in their wake, and scaled the building simply by running up its side.
"Helluva way to make an entrance, heh! We've got eyes on 'em Princess, great to hear!"
Following this, the lieutenant ordered the rest of her squadron to sound off. Wings Green and Yellow were just joining the formation, bringing the flight to twenty-three strong.
Rescue One had already picked up the downed airman and was making haste back to base.
In the meantime, Rescue Two had just touched down outside the city's power plant with the engineers, and Rescue Three was well on its way to the substation on the horizon. By their mark, one of them would have full power in fifteen, maybe twenty minutes.
"Not quick enough. Let's buy 'em some time, folks."
She paid a glance towards Walpurgisnacht. Her troops desperately needed her aid, so wasn't she fighting? Was she still gauging our capabilities? Playing with us, even? Whatever had planned, the lieutenant wasn't about to let it go off unhindered.
As the rest of the flight broke to engage Walpurgisnacht, she sent Yellow wing to help their allies with the Abyssals. Flight Seargent Silverton had command.
"Roger ma'am, best 'a luck! We'll keep in touch, out."
Hundreds of rounds embedded themselves within Walpurgisnacht's shield, with the occasional dumb rocket for sincerity's sake; just enough to break her attention. Until they figured out a way past that globular barrier, ranged weapons were essentially ineffective.
At one point an airman scored a hit with her sword, though it was a glancing blow at best.50 MP spent by the squadron, 10,000 damage dealt.
I had an idea to make the Abyssals more fun to fight, but I couldn't quite pull it off with my current writing. I'll run it by the OOC thread later. ]]
