The preps for battle

As Amim finally awoke form his unconscious, he realized something. that his prized mask was forcefully taken off. As people looked at his face they noticed a large scar that he had that went from his hair line down and past his right eye so he was completely blind in that eye.

"what in god's name happened to your eye?" Itami asked

"a small gift from a word bearer marine." Amim said

Itami answered his radio that had cracked to life. Amim stood up and started to look around for his gas mask.

"where in the eye of terroir is my gas mask" he demanded

He saw a small girl with brown hair, she was dressed in some kind of ''armor''. He quickly walked up up to said girl and ripped his gas mask out of her hands, then putting it back on, he then breathed in that beautiful, metallic, recycled air from his respirator.

"Sir, are you ok? do you need reinforcements sir?" A voice said form his vox set.

"I'm fine I just got hit by a hostile door." Amim said.

"We know, we all saw." The voice said gaining a sigh form Amim

Amim then walked up to a man with grey hair, who seemed to be important.

"who is the one in charge of this town" Amim asked

the man then pointed at a woman with red hair. Amim then walked up to her and looked at her. the women was none other the princess Pina co lada, she then toke both Amim and Itami and lead them into the manor on the top of the hill in the center of town.

Pina then walked them around the manor, till finally they walked up to a door and as it opened up showing a young girl.

"Princess Mewy is far too young to take over military operations, so I princess Pina have to lead the valiant defense of this city. And we are in desperate need of help." Pina said.

"We are happy to help." Itami said.

"With our goal in mind we will have need of this city soon. So we shall help you." Amim said as a small smile crept onto his face not that anyone could tell because of hos gas mask

Both groups found them selves stationed at the north gate, witch had a mostly broken down gate. with the JSDF on the wall and the guard on the ground, building a fuck ton of fortifications. while the ten Death Korp Grenadiers stood at stub/las gun positions, while the some of the other Death Korp built a fun little mortar pit.

as the sun set, many small lamps were set out in the Korps trench, and the wait had began.