"At your limit already? That's impossible... What the hell?" Maddox growled, "These energy waves we're picking up are only affecting you, Calthorn. Alpha, Echo, grab the Wraith and get him back on board! Something isn't right here."

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"Izumi, I've got you, everything is going to be alright. You hear me?" Lucia spoke in a tone of worry as she carefully piloted to grab the Saviour. What was left of it, anyway.

Suddenly, beeps and alarms blared out as that ridiculously fast heat signature came within firing range. It went straight for the Saviour, using both it and Lucia's Impulse as a shield against Zerenis' bazooka. Before Lucia knew it, her suit's arm had been taken off, and the Saviour sent flying with a following kick. The ET mobile suit flew up above the drifting Gundam, flared itself to a halt, ...and fired it's twin beam rifles straight into the cockpit. It looked angelic in design, but it wasn't here to save anyone - it came to specifically destroy the Saviour.

There was nothing on Izumi's end. Only static as the wreck became lost in lookalike debris formed from the battle.

Shortly after firing, the angelic mobile suit darted off in Calthorn's direction. Its rifles were already firing as it approached the three human mobile suits, destroying one of the Strike E's before the pilot realised they were taking fire. "Commander!" The other pilot cried, drawing his Strike's beam saber and getting in front of the Wraith. It swung as the enemy flew in for the kill, but was kicked out of the way. The angelic suit drew it's own beam saber then. It was longer than any other, and the beam was green like the ammo used in common human beam weapons.

"Fall..." Echoed in Calthorn's clouded mind as the ET's superweapon of an MS swung, aiming to cut the Wraith in two at the chest.