In the sky, while submitting herself to the whims of the windy height, Estrella looked at the ants like troops on the ground.
They were on a vast plain some distance away from the new forward base of New City, composed of people of all countries. She could of course zoom onto any face over there, but she felt no need to.
Her sight turned to the Whale and Shark class aircrafts with their hold open, waiting for the fighters to start streaming in. In front, Mountain was standing with his adjutant, the different commanders of the coalition army at the side, everyone reviewing the troops and making sure to oversee the order.
Mountain felt her gaze, but he only sent a respectful look her way before focusing on his work.
