The battlefield was shrouded in gunpowder smoke. In a state of distinct disparity between enemy and friendly forces, forty Federal Army soldiers managed to annihilate nearly a hundred Black Devil Mechas, including one driven by a Red Cloak.
But in the end, the brave soldiers were buried under the rubble. It was an inevitable destiny that came with choosing to be soldiers, a responsibility they all shared. Unfortunately, none of the refugees in the Relief Center survived.
Through the light screen, officers from around the world who bore witness to the battlefield alongside the Federal Army took off their caps in solemn respect.
To the civilians, with such a group of fearless guardians who readily charged to the frontlines, what more could they demand of their country?
