In the western entrance of the fallen Colonial Armory Depot, Mercedes stood silently alongside a dozen of her men. Behind them were large cargo crates of supplies and weapons, waiting to be unbolted by the soon-to-be-arrive visitors.
And it didn't take long before their silhouettes emerged in the distance of the forest in the west. Noticing her large number, the edges of Mercedes's lips rose since the human girl had succeeded in gathering allies.
Well, it was not like she was expecting the girl to fail. On the contrary, she expected the human rebel leader to prevail and recruit the two tribes of this island. Though, when she would arrive was a question she'd ask beforehand.
Now, however... It seems that she didn't have to wait long for them to reap the fallen fortress of the Colonial Armory Depot.
