Re: [Mission 9] Tip Of The Spear
Thinking, hands tucked her chin, Konoka listened acutely to the briefing, the gears of her mind working in constant thought. In the past, she'd had an inkling, a 'sense' that her comrades would come back hurt. Now, it wasn't so much a sense but a latent certainty: Fate did not seem to smile on the Eucharis as much as before. Of course, with her usual pep, Konoka simply, silently promised herself to deal with fate when it came, and make the conscious decision to bring Eucharis some hope. Seriously. So much had happened lately....these war missions were a depressing environment, and....She'd had her first very serious injury. As a medic, she felt a duty to see that the Eucharis cre came back in one piece. And with her friend Ramiro leaving, after so many long missions....Every friend was now more important to her. She'd spent every ounce of time working for their benefit.
This was the use she wanted.
She'd deicate herself to this mission, and whole-heartedly. The NMX had done enough damage already, really. She looked at the faces of the crew before her, wondering: Which will meet ill fate? Which would need her help?
Helping was Konoka's life.
She'd do anything to make that difference that was her goal, to make sure more people weren't hurt by the wretched forces of the NMX. this was what she lived for: Here, she could help people. Help them BEFORE a problem started. She'd do whatever it takes to complete the task before her, whatever fate brought.
"Taisa, do you have a plan as how to proceed with the task of completing these objectives? Something we can start working on now, and quickly. The sooner the better." Konoka said, suprising herself at her own voice. She might have spoken out of turn.....but they needed to move this along!
Fate wasn't waiting.