"Not here ".
Orga's Mobile Worker came to stop and he screamed, "It can't end here. Right, Mika?"
As the Gjallarhorn mobile suit closed in on Orga, its deadly blade poised to strike, a thunderous roar echoed through the battlefield. From the shadows of the CGS base, a mobile suit burst forth with incredible speed and power.
With precision and determination, Mikazuki's Mobile Suit closed the distance in an instant. Orga's life hung in the balance, but his trust in Mikazuki was unshakable. The Mobile Suit's massive, Mace crashed into the cockpit of the Gjallarhorn mobile suit, smashing it into a mangled wreck.
The enemy pilot had no chance to react as destruction engulfed him, ending his threat to Orga and Third Group.
Mikazuki's Mobile Suit stood, a symbol of hope and defiance, a beacon of strength in the midst of chaos.
"No way." Danji said in disbelief.
"He really did it." said Shino .
"Mikazuki is... piloting that?" said Akihiro.
"Here they come again", said Danji in fear.
"Orga, get everyone to stand back". said Mikazuki.
"Got it".
"Hey, Ichiro you made a mess here". said Mikazuki as he reached the retreating Gjallahorn forces. There Ichiro was in his I2 Seltos destroying everything that came in it's way one after another.
"Ichiro, I will handle the rest you retreat .", said Mika.
"Okay ", said Ichiro his tone full of tiredness. He accelerated out of there his black Mobile Worker was now shining with Red.
Mikazuki arrived at the retreating forces and started smashing and throwing them with every move he made. The gjallahorn mobile suit was aiming at him.
"This make's it hard to shoot." said Mikazuki. he stood between the retreating mobile worker's of Gjallahorn.
"You! How cowardly of you to attack for Mobile Worker's." screamed the Gjallahorn Mobile Suit and came thrusting towards Mika.
"Look who's talking", said Mika in angry tone and accelerated himself towards the Gjallahorn mobilesuit .
"Ein, wait for me...", said the pilot of the other Mobile Suit. He was far from their clash .
"I can do it. Even with no rifle, I can get him". screamed Ein .
Mika while accelerating towards the mobilesuit threw his Mace towards it but it got deflected upwad's. "He threw his weapon?" as he said that Mika disappeared from his sight. As soon as Ein looked upwards he saw Mikazuki coming down with the mace in his hand . Mika the hand of Ein's Mobile Suit. Fuel came out of the shoulder's of the mobile suit.
"Was it too shallow?", said Mikazuki but before Mikazuki could confirm it the other Mobile suit came running and slashed downwards but got stopped by Mikazuki's mace . As both of the weapon's were trying to cut each other and slash the enemy pilot.
"I don't know where you got it from. But with such an old Mobile Suit you think you could beat a Graze of Gjallahorn?" said the pther mobile suit pilot his voice reverberating through the mobile suit.
"But it seems one is already dead ." said Mikazuki.
"That voice...Could it be that you're a child?", spook the other mobile suit pilot astonished by this revealation.
"You bet... So are all you've killed... and the one who will kill you all" Mika said pushed the axe back as the Enemy mobile suit was overpowered by Mika's mobile suit.
Before Mika could finish him off . Ein started shooting due to that mika had to back off.
"What Great Reaction Speed", commented the senior mobile suit pilot. But as mikazuki was going back his thruster's were not functioning right.
"Am, I out of gas?" said Mikazuki and stopped he struck heis mace on the ground and produced a dust field due to which Ein was not able to shoot properly.
"I can still aim if this close", he said denying the fact that he can't. "Below you", screamed the senior mobile suit pilot.
Mika came from below and struck Ein from below scrathing it's cockpit but also destroying it's head. The other mobile suit also arrived close to Ein . He grabbed Ein's mobile suit. Thrusted himself and Ein out the Battlefield. His thruster's produced a dust field.
"Are you alright Ein." asked the senior pilot.
"Yes, But...", before he could continue he is interrupted "We will retreat."
"What?" . "His thruster's seem fault. The remaining Mobile Worker's have reached safety." said the Senior Pilot justifying his Retreat.
On the other side . "Not yet . Not yet . Not yet", said Mikazuki as blood came flooding from his nose and he fainted .
The battle-weary soldiers of Chryse Guard Security watched as the Gjallarhorn forces retreated into the distance. Though they had repelled the immediate threat, the outcome was far from certain.
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"Alright. This one is alive ", said a CGS boy gesturing to life the debris above.
"there . they might be buried ", said another . Everyone was lifting Mobile worker's remain's and checking if anyone was alive.
"Darn. This might hurt", said a boy as he was supporting his friend to walk .
Orga Itsuka stood silently before the CGS base, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The events of the recent battle weighed heavily on his shoulders, and the loss of comrades hung like a dark cloud over him. The once vibrant and lively members of Third Group were now gone, their lives sacrificed in the name of their mission.
He couldn't help but feel the weight of their deaths, each one a stark reminder of the harsh realities they faced as child soldiers. Orga had taken on the role of a leader, and with that responsibility came the burden of making tough decisions. The lives of those under his command were his to protect, and he couldn't shake the feeling that he had let them down.
Orga clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white. He couldn't afford to show weakness, not in front of the others. He had to be strong for them, to lead them through the challenges that lay ahead. But that didn't mean he didn't feel the weight of their deaths deep within his heart.
As the leader of Third Group, Orga had to find a way to honor the memory of their fallen comrades. He couldn't let their sacrifices be in vain. With determination burning in his eyes, Orga made a silent vow to himself and to those who had given their lives for their cause. He would continue to fight, to lead, and to strive for a better future, no matter the cost.
In that moment, Orga Itsuka understood that the path they had chosen was fraught with danger and heartache. But he also knew that it was a path they had to walk, for the sake of Mars, for the sake of their dreams, and for the sake of those who could no longer stand beside them.
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(Happy Defence Day To all Pakistan
"Aeh puttar hattan tay nai wik day , Ke labbni a vich bazar kurray" )