One by one, the Phantoms climbed aboard the fighters. Some wanted to take their dead comrades with them, but the military stopped them.
In a while, the massive BH-01 fighters would arrive for that purpose. Now, the most important thing was to get home.
Adam and Katrin were one of the last to arrive, they headed towards the middle fighter.
Suddenly, a pair of unusual purple eyes appeared behind him, someone tentatively touched his shoulder.
Not feeling threatened, Adam turned around meeting Gnash's timid gaze.
"Hmm?"
He raised an eyebrow in a confusion.
"Do you need something?"
"Yeah... One thing..."
Gnash's cheeks flushed as she looked down.
"Can I fly in the same fighter with you? I've seen a lot of your battles... I'm very impressed with your accomplishments..."
A strange feeling filled Adam. For some reason, it seemed to him that Gnash wanted to say something else, yet he had no reason to deny fellow Phantom.
