Board Thread:Off-topic/@comment-25908355-20150822134929/@comment-25908355-20150822153419

Rebel commander: They're retreating? Huh, looks like general Quartz' tactics worked. Artillery brigades! Load the gas-shells! Squads, go on the field and pick off any stragglers!

Iolite takes one last look at the battlefield, but to her surprise, she sees a girl (Coral) sitting there just.. Looking.

Iolite's mind: ''If the squadron sees her, they'll mow her down right away. But if they see me, they'll mow me down faster.''

Iolite takes out a coin, before flipping it. It lands on heads.

Iolite's mind: Here goes nothing.

Iolite gets a good grip on her rifle, before beginning to run towards Coral.

Iolite: '''KID! GET OUTTA THERE!'''