Strike Witches: Fallen Humanity

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His transport was a cargo plane, one of the fastest, and still the news travelled faster than anything:
"You're Andrea the Wizard, right?" Said the pilot. After replying the pilot welcomed him aboard and asked him about his powers.
Those were classified information, so he made sure the pilot would not have known about them, but at the same time keeping the tension on his toes so much that he would have spread the experience with anyone else, just to be sure that the news would have spread.

After a couple of days he landed at Dijon.

Rosalie: Andrea the Wizard, right?

What a quick déjà vu.

Andrea: I am, miss.

Rosalie: Oh, don't act like that, I'm not that old.

Andrea: But your grade is higher.

Rosalie: Aren't you a Platoon Leader?

Andrea: In the future, now I'm not even a cell, he he.

Rosalie: Makes sense, actually.
Well, as your superior I order you to call me Grunne, not Commander Grunne, only Grunne.

Andrea: As you wish, Grunne.
So... Now?

Rosalie: I shall present the rest of the team, follow me.

He arrived in a fancy room, probably the office of Grunne.
Two other Witches were already there.

Rosalie: Andrea, those are my closest friends: Adriana Visconti and Isabelle de Bergendal.

Andrea: Nice to meet you, ladies.

Isabelle: Nice coat you got.

Andrea: Thanks.
I've heard there's four of you in the A-Unit, where are the others?

Adriana: One is late, the other is training, she still sees herself as a newby. You know how those Fusoans are made: Honor and dedication.

Andrea: Well, I guess that's why she's in the Noble Witches.

Heinrike: Guten Morgen. Sorry, my clock stopped working.

Andrea: Prinzessin zu Lippe-Weissenfeld?

Heinrike: They got that wrong again: Sain-Wittgestein.
You must be Andrea.

Andrea: It may seem the One and Only, nice to meet you.

Geena: Here I am.

Andrea: Good morning, Commander Preddy, your clock also wasn't working?

Geena: No, I was just scolding my squad for pouring juice.
Andrea, right?

Andrea: I am.

Adriana: So, you're from Romagna.

Isabelle: In the future.

Heinrike: And your world is destroying itself.

Andrea: They didn't tell you, it's already gone. I'm the last human.

Rosalie: Jesus, how did that happen?

He began, for the third time, explaining the timeline him and Pivot theorised and proved true.
They were astonished, even if hard to believe, they knew the power of the Neuroi, and the Prinzessin knew how the richest and the monarchies reacted when their powers are limited.
He was true, nothing else could be said.

Isabelle: You have our support, we'll help you.

Andrea: Glad to know.

Adriana: But then why are you here?

Andrea: I need to have the trust from the Allied Joint Command, and especially from the SJS, they could kill me and use me for control purposes.

Heinrike: Why would they?