While one Phantom arrived in doubt, the other one, gritting its teeth in frustration made the right decision.
"Tsk. Why the fuck did this just happen now?"
An eerie grimace covered Katrin's face as she bit her lip and pressed her NEP.
"Alan, I'm going home, have the fighter fly to the gorge."
She wasn't assigned an SH-L01 fighter like in Adam's case, but the pilot of her fighter was soaring high in the sky waiting for her mission to end soon and they would return home together.
Ding.
A few seconds later, the pilot received the alert and like a true military man he immediately started to execute the order without wasting a single second.
Soon, the fighter flew out of the dark clouds, heading straight for Katrin, who was about to get out of the gorge to meet her savior.
She moved fast as a shadow, leaping from one rocky ledge to another, her broad black sword staying on her back, it was too big to hang awkwardly from her waist.
