A flock of aircrafts traversed the sky above the ninth district of the First Settlement. Their ramps spread open and one cube after the other fell out. As the raging winds blew inside, three figures stepped toward the edge, their colorful hair tousled as they gazed at the cityscape below.
Even from such an altitude, it wasn't all too difficult to notice the eeriness that had spread all across. The evacuations were underway and so the streets were bustling with the people moving toward the designated shelters. That caused the silent areas to stand out, and in such a situation it couldn't mean anything good.
"Don't tell me you're getting cold feet."
Eleven looked up and glanced beside her. AK let a teasing smile play on her lips. The distinct uniform the idols usually wore was replaced by a Valkyrie's pilot suit.