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“Holy… shit,” Milos breathed.

As the Zaku turned its back to search for Milos, Aris fired her emergency cold-gas thrusters. The Ball launched silently, like a fist from the dark. She slammed into the Zaku’s back, her claw arms latching onto its backpack thrusters.

The Zaku pilot scanned the crater rim. He was a soldier of the Principality. He didn’t believe in ghosts. mobile suit gundam uc 0079

The Zaku pilot thrashed. He slammed his mobile suit against the crater wall, trying to crush her. Armor buckled. Alarms screamed in Aris’s cockpit. But she held on. And she pulled.

A chorus of grim “Copy”s came back. Ensign Milos, the kid from Brazil, whispered a Hail Mary. Ensign Taggart, a grizzled thirty-year-old who had been a construction worker on Luna, just grunted. “Holy… shit,” Milos breathed

Aris didn’t have time to argue. She couldn’t help him. She had no gun, no thrusters left for a real fight. She had only one option.

But Aris Thorne, hiding in her cold, dead Ball behind a wrecked supply container, watched his every move. She had no weapons. But she had the claws. And she had the hatred of a girl who had watched her entire home turn to vacuum. She slammed into the Zaku’s back, her claw

“Yes, sir,” Aris replied.