Temporary Laboratory
The flimsy plastic walls vibrated violently. Outside the door, which was scarcely soundproof, came the cacophony of roars, the chaos of voices speaking, and the rumbling sounds of machinery.
The red-haired girl held a test tube that was gradually changing color, inching closer to the door that trembled along with the walls.
Through the gap in the door that was constantly opening and closing, she could see the outside sky which had completely darkened; the mechas and warplanes streaking across the horizon, and the armored vehicles rumbling past her.
To the right side of this temporary laboratory seemed to be an armory.
Since the first boom, the sounds of military movements outside the door seemed to never completely stop.
But now, fewer shadows could be seen outside the door and it was visibly continuing to lessen.
The soldiers stationed nearby seemed almost completely reassigned.
