Subcommander Achilles

Eneas left the hold in his Phoenix, it had been a long time since he had the sensation and adrenaline of flying with his life at risk when he used his fuse. When the course and distance of the cruisers were sufficient so that they were not at risk of being intercepted by the enemy, he lifted the camouflage.

He stood still in front of his enemy, both ships were in raptor mode, a mirror challenging his own image on the other side, but Eneas had an idea...

"Subcommander Achilles, this is Eneas, lay down your arms, we can find a solution…"

The enemy's response was the first shots of the coming battle, the young human had no problem dodging at that distance. The enemy mecha had no choice, it began to move and shoot at full speed, the combat began, things would not be easy.

"Deputy Commander, it is an order, I am Colonel Eneas, stop the attack, it is an order…"