Stuck Pig

It was sheer, insane chaos.

A strange battle was unfolding in the air, and two hundred gifted mecha pilots were being massacred on the ground.

It was beautiful.

I led my team away towards the even greater chaos that was unfolding a few kilometers away where the eight thousand mecha battle for three flags were still going on.

By that time, they were joined by another three thousand airborne mechas, and the situation had devolved completely out of control.

When they finally came into view, a horrific scene greeted our eyes.

The roar of the battle blanketed the atmosphere and thousands upon thousands of mechas were having their own private battles in twos or threes, with sharpshooters from every faction raining down death from the sky at all times.

"Ehm. Let's not join the battle first." Eliana suggested.

"Excellent idea. Why wade into such messy mucky waters when we could hang out here and wait for them to kill each other?" Elise agreed.