CadetNewb
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YE 39
Lor
The arrow was already loosed.
Sen'yhty 'Fate' Fyuunen simply watched as it all unfolded. She knew that there was nothing she could do to stop it. Nevermind that she was the Commander in Chief of the LSDF, completely and utterly. With what the Loyalists had done, her people were going to starve. She'd seen the footage of shelves already empty as people hunkered down, as minor fighting still sporadically flared up in the streets. But that food that people managed to get would run out, and run out fast. Few, if any people, were making more right now. There was just too much unrest. That loose cannon knew that as well, and jumped the moment food was in sight, and now? They had war.
The tall, almost daunting woman didn't let any of her concerns show however.
Instead, Fate knew she had to stay focused. Gartagen local orbital defense forces were swept aside, as was expected considering their small numbers. But still, they fought hard. Tenaciously hard, for such small, frail things. The last even tried to ram one of her ships in a final charge of glory. It didn't get close, sadly, and she really did feel that way. Looking over the footage more closely, a hand-full of Star Army ships were comically untouched as fire streaked back and forward between the two sides, the Yamataian ships briefly stuck in the middle and with no clue where to go. They were fine of course, and thankfully, that meant Yui was that less likely to get involved. The next step though....already, soldiers had made planetfall; the fool saw to that. Once boots were on the ground, it was almost impossible to extricate them from the mud. Already, the locals were putting up a fight when they should have just surrendered, and it wasn't looking pretty.
At least there was food.
Lor
The arrow was already loosed.
Sen'yhty 'Fate' Fyuunen simply watched as it all unfolded. She knew that there was nothing she could do to stop it. Nevermind that she was the Commander in Chief of the LSDF, completely and utterly. With what the Loyalists had done, her people were going to starve. She'd seen the footage of shelves already empty as people hunkered down, as minor fighting still sporadically flared up in the streets. But that food that people managed to get would run out, and run out fast. Few, if any people, were making more right now. There was just too much unrest. That loose cannon knew that as well, and jumped the moment food was in sight, and now? They had war.
The tall, almost daunting woman didn't let any of her concerns show however.
Instead, Fate knew she had to stay focused. Gartagen local orbital defense forces were swept aside, as was expected considering their small numbers. But still, they fought hard. Tenaciously hard, for such small, frail things. The last even tried to ram one of her ships in a final charge of glory. It didn't get close, sadly, and she really did feel that way. Looking over the footage more closely, a hand-full of Star Army ships were comically untouched as fire streaked back and forward between the two sides, the Yamataian ships briefly stuck in the middle and with no clue where to go. They were fine of course, and thankfully, that meant Yui was that less likely to get involved. The next step though....already, soldiers had made planetfall; the fool saw to that. Once boots were on the ground, it was almost impossible to extricate them from the mud. Already, the locals were putting up a fight when they should have just surrendered, and it wasn't looking pretty.
At least there was food.