A Weapon?

"Go! Now!" The Paru had shouted.

Liz stared at the Paru for a moment before turning towards the spaceship.

'Yes. I should go. A Giganto Zilla can't be stopped by us. Especially not the two of us.'

The Soldier nodded and started running towards the spaceship.

'We'll be able to start up the spaceship. If he manages to keep it busy for a bit, we would even be able to take off and… And land… Somewhere else…'

Liz slowly felt her speed get lower and lower.

'We'll be able to move to another end of Serolia. We'll be able to…'

It took little over another four dozen steps for Liz's momentum to have faded.

'But what… Would be the point in that?'

A Soldier should do everything to fulfill the mission.

A Soldier should be able to sacrifice anything necessary for the sake of that mission. 

'I'll leave him to fight alone. It can't be helped. This makes the most sense…'