Chapter 1 - His angels

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There was a time, a noble sacrifice is a honor that cannot be forgotten, an honor to fulfilled a duty and take back the world to the rightful owners. 

-Lt.Mitchelle Trevor

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Mitchelle Pov:

My body feels heavy and can't move, i tried to open but i can't hear to this blurr situation, i close my eyes for once til foot thumping close to me.

???: "BA-01 down, BA-01 down!"

I open my eyes hearing the voice of a matured woman.

???: "BA-01 down! Please respond! We've been shot down."

However in shortly a loud screech over 2 miles ...no 3 getting close.

???: BA-01 down! BA....useless piece off!

An object was thrown on the ground shattering it and looks at me.

???: Commander, I can't get through the ark!

???: Commander, I can't get through the ark!

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Is this afterlife...heaven? Why do i still feel...Alive? And what does she mean by the Ark.

???: Commander?....No! you're going on a cardiac arrest! ...A-AED AED! charging! clear!"

A surge of shock brought me back to life, my heart totally begins to beat fast as i breath, she felt relief and looks at me.

???: "Commander....can you hear me? Smile if you can hear me?"

i don't know what's going on...but i did what she says.

???: "Finally, can you tell me which section are you from?"

Mitchelle: *𝗚𝗿𝘂𝗻𝘁𝘀* Mitchelle Trevor, Lt. Rifleman of the frontier militia.

She was concern, despite she never heard about this militia probably, however i glance over behind as some Mechanical creature appears out of knowhere, its optics glows red spotting her.

Mitchelle: "Behind you!...."

As she turns around it let out a loud screech bit shortly her eyes widen as she saw an arm reaches out and clenched its servos and crushes the creature.

From under the scraps and junks a titan rose up as she takes her machine gun and aims.

i quickly grab her and shake my head.

Mitchelle: No! ....its okay she's with us.

???: But comman--

Mitchelle: Trust me....its okay....

Just then the titan's optic glances at me.

PIL-7374: P..Pilot....

she lower down her Machine gun.

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