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[center][h3][color=a2d39c]Miyu[/color][/h3][/center]

[color=a2d39c]"Wow, I had completely the wrong name guys, sorry, we would have ended up in the wrong desert entirely next to an oasis instead of a volcano. It's Alt Signia, if you care about proper appellations. Thank Eos' Shiny Thigh Highs for Nexus Maps. Anyway, I've marked a target for your blast, Balrog, it should create a highway straight to the treasure for Henry and the advanced team."[/color] Miyu checked her screens. Her team was entrenched, with the outer ring carrying heavier Machina weaponry that Miyu had salvaged from the damaged weapons, stripping them down to heavy/emplaced infantry weaponry from their mecha origins. She herself had purloined an SMG and a one-shot triple anti-armor missile launcher, both rather ordinary of quality, for her mech.

[color=a2d39c]"Advanced team should be getting into position. Fire when ready, Balrog."[/color] Miyu had laced Balrog's new targetting systems to one of her displays, allowing her to double check that the shot was lined up. Aegis IX and SATNUC systems primed and ready, and the anti-armor missile launcher in hand.

This was it. Her time to shine, to show that all this investment and planning wasn't for nothing. The nagging voices telling her that she was making the wrong choice, that she was going to mess up and be dead and then tortured anyway, and so on so forth, were silenced by a fluffy fruit punch in a syrofoam cup. Cup holders were the best upgrade yet.