A History of War
Life is difficult enough for a Lirian soldier. Training for ten years, hunting evil deimos, solving crimes, facing powerful weilders, keeping the peace in a tension-filled world, each Lirian soldier has a lot on their plate. It doesn't become any easier if you have to deal with a dark past that looms at every corner. How will Lais Felix and Helen Song, two best friends with tragic pasts, handle life as soldiers while running from their past? Will they manage to escape their tragic beginnings? Or will the past finally catch up to them?
The Slap
LAIS
I immediately run towards the woman, Sgt Willow Astre, so she introduced herself as earlier. Behind me, the engines of the enemy Sevien gets louder and louder.
I make it to the woman's side, seeing the full extent of the problem. Her feet are stuck under the separated helicopter's door, a huge chunk of metal, and she can't get off. Worse still is the fact that beside her, engine fuel is dripping, and not far from us, the rest of the tail is already on fire. I have to get her out of here immediately.
"Forget about me, go get the case!" the woman shouts.
I don't pay hon the metal door, looking for someplace to get a grip. And then I pull, giving all my strength into raising the metal.
"Idiot! I said don't mind me. They're gonna get the case! Go take care of it first!" Sgt. Astre shouts again.
"Take off your seat belt already. When I raise this metal, quickly move," I instead instruct.
"I said leave me alone! Go get the case!"