"For Glory, Death, and Blood" all she could hear was loud praises to the end of the enemy. Far more enemy are attacking more than I expected with the current life scans over the planet in orbital navy 34 is projecting on current encoded feeds. with the current conflict and enemy use of "Magik" we have to use first orbital strike then move to dropping some drones and infantry units. Combat continues even as the 34th keep dropping pure power on those that resisted.
Many hours after the initial assault the regiment held strong under her ladyship's grace but all signs show LADY LEYAIZA will do any and all in the Lady's Name. Very intimidating when standing close to the commander. Well as the constant deep strikes go on the area around the city could be heard erupting alongside LADY LEYAIZA'S Plasma pistol carve chucks out of the advancing soldiers clad in frail battle suits. "EMERALD! need a surveillance on the local area do it NOW!".
Artificial Life Emerald: "we are currently in combat with manual coding personal. Proceeding to attack with neural connection devices. Look for com rooms and eliminate all inside. We will continue talking from digital space copy out!" All Arielle could hear in her com's, either the pounding sound and thunder in the incoming front line radio or the buzz and humming of the AI counterparts in battle with the foe. Knowlege of Her Grace and the weapons spawned from it continue Her Work so the tidal sound of the variest bombs, plasma, and fire.
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"This is missing Arielle now sending all collect data to armored sensors!" hope to the Goddess that they receive and act on the current info displayed. Damn this looks bad in initial survey results, but overall recorded coverage led to seeing better working operations than at current position. Loading my dimensional shift rifle and making sure no friendlies are close by or called off I watch the road till the sunset. First movement sent all passive alarms in my suit screaming, Move, move, move. is the soul thought echoing inside her head as she shouldered the large rifle on the parapet.
What use to be is gone what was made, unmade, no blood or life. What the dimensional rifle does is revert all matter and energy to other places outside the current battlefield. When she laid on the over sized rifle the follow explosion still threw her body a meter or two away and what she say after froze her blood and eyes in a deadly stare.
What lay in front of all enemies was close to a mirror size black hole but clear sight remained to the other side. Though the other side look similar it was off and for boding, The problem was as soon as one looked from the front projection a vacuum pulling would drag them through the portal. Screams through microphones is all heard by her as she stared in wonder at what she caused like a divine punishment to those Her Grace Despise.
