Ichiro stirred inside his I2 Seltos, feeling a dull ache in his body from the intense battle earlier. He hadn't realized just how exhausted he was until he had fallen asleep inside his mobile worker. As he slowly regained consciousness, he became aware of someone nearby.
Opening his eyes, Ichiro saw Yamagi, one of the mechanics in CGS, standing next to his mobile worker. There was a concerned look on Yamagi's face, and Ichiro could tell that something was amiss.
"Hey, Ichiro," Yamagi said softly, "I couldn't disconnect your mobile worker while you were asleep. Are you okay?"
Ichiro blinked, still groggy from his nap. He quickly realized that he must have dozed off while still connected to the mobile worker's Alaya-Vijnana System. He rubbed his eyes and tried to shake off the lingering drowsiness.
"Yeah, I'm okay," Ichiro replied, his voice slightly hoarse.
With Yamagi's assistance, Ichiro finally disconnected from the mobile worker's Alaya-Vijnana System. He climbed out of the cockpit, his body protesting the sudden movement.
"Yamagi, how many have died?" asked Ichiro, His voice low as if it was a wisper.
"35 from the Third Group and 68 from the First Group ." said Yamagi.
"Okay, Thank's Yamagi and yeah don't repair I2. I will do it myself". said Ichiro and he walked out of the Hanger .
"Man what are these Brother's they are so scary." Yamagi muttered to himself. Yamagi looked at Seltos and thought. "It does only has some minor damage. But what I know is that he did huge damage to the Gjallahorn when we were getting the Barbatos ready."
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"Hey Orga! ". said Ichiro .
"Ichiro, you did great on the battlefield," said Orga giving Ichiro a Thumbs Up.
"Is this the Special Orga thumb's up ", said Ichiro Jokingly.
"Ichiro, you were beast out there!"
"Hey, Ichiro, you were incredible out there!", said Shino as he placed his arm on Ichiro's shoulder.
"You took down those Gjallarhorn like a true ace!", said Eugene.
As the voices of his comrades praising him filled the air, Ichiro couldn't help but reflect on his actions during the battle. Doubts crept into his mind, and he questioned whether he had done the right thing. Had he gone too far? Had he become a monster, reveling in destruction?
But those doubts dissolved as quickly as they had come when he remembered the driving force behind his actions. It wasn't a desire for power or bloodlust that fueled him; it was his unwavering commitment to protecting his family, Mika, and his comrades in Third Group. In the harsh world they lived in, where survival was a daily struggle, he had done what he believed was necessary to ensure their safety.
"Thanks, everyone," Ichiro said, with a smile on his face. "But remember, we're a team. We all play our part, and together, we'll keep pushing forward."
Shino had been there throughout the intense battle, and he couldn't help but share some intriguing news with Ichiro.
"Hey, Ichiro," Shino said, clapping him on the back. "You know what those Gjallahorn pilots were calling you out there?"
Ichiro raised an eyebrow, curious about what nickname the enemy had given him during the fierce combat. "No, what did they call me?"
Shino's grin widened, and he leaned in to share the information in a conspiratorial tone. "They were calling you 'The Abyss.'"
Ichiro blinked in surprise at the unexpected moniker. "The Abyss? Why do you think they called me that?"
Shino chuckled, offering a playful shrug. "Well, you were tearing through their ranks like a force of nature. I guess they needed a name to match your skills."
Ichiro couldn't help but crack a small smile at the thought. Being called 'The Abyss' might have been intimidating, but it was also a testament to his prowess in the heat of battle. It was a nickname that would likely stick with him as long as they continued to face Gjallahorn forces on Mars.
"Guess I'll have to live up to the name," Ichiro replied in a playfull tone matching Shino's . "Let's keep pushing forward, Shino, and make sure they remember 'The Abyss'."
Shino nodded in agreement.
As everyone was doing their work , they were interrupted by the unexpected arrival of members from First Group, the adult contingent of Chryse Guard Security. It was unusual for them to appear without President Maruba Arkay, and the atmosphere grew tense as they approached.
The First Group members wore stern expressions, their military uniforms a stark contrast to the worn and battle-scarred appearance of Third Group. It was clear that they had something important to discuss.
Ichiro exchanged a quick glance with Shino, Ready to face whatever news the adults had brought with them. It was a reminder that despite their recent victory, their world was still fraught with challenges and uncertainties.
Without a word, the First Group members began to address Third Group, their demeanor grave and unyielding, leaving Ichiro, Shino, and their comrades to brace themselves for what was to come.
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"You fool" Haeda the captain of the first group hit orga in his face. Biscuit, Eugene , Shino and Akihiro were standing behind him. Anger was written on there face as Orga got hit.
"You made a fool of us. You used us...", said Haeda in his annoyingly high tone.
"While First Group went for the pincer attack, I heard you were attacked in an unfortunate accident. Why is that our problem?" stated Orga . As soons as he said that Haeda Punched Orga which throwed him.
"Listen to your Babble". said Haeda looked down at Orga. He looked at the other's and said "What's with that look? Do you want to be punched as well?".
"Just me... Should be fine." Orga said while wobbingly standing up staring Haeda in his eye's ."Is that so? Then..." said Haeda as Vein was popping on his forehead.
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