"Don't worry. I've already found a pilot capable of operating the Strike."
Mwu La Flaga glanced at the boy beside her, who was rapidly adjusting the parameters, her tone brimming with confidence.
Just over ten minutes ago, he had used this MS—one that could barely even walk—to successfully defeat a ZAFT Army Ginn with nothing but a knife and its head-mounted vulcan guns.
"OK! In five minutes, I'll lure every enemy inside the colony satellite over there."
Noticing that his battery had already dropped by two-thirds, Allen gave a straightforward affirmative answer.
Since the machine he was piloting had not had time to be equipped with any weapons at all and he only had the Anti-ship Sword seized from an enemy, he had no particularly good way to deal with the current long-range suppressive fire as they covered one another in turns.
Unless Allen decided to stop being human, abandon the Gundam he was piloting, and tear MSes apart barehanded in full view of everyone—or use those Superpowers.
"Thank you very much for your cooperation! Here are the coordinates. Please lure every one of those Ginns over without missing a single one."
After saying that, Mwu La Flaga sent over the pre-edited area map in one go.
Once she had finished, she immediately said to the boy seated in the cockpit, "Kira, please. Whether it's to protect your friends or the civilians on this colony satellite, you can only do that by defeating those invading ZAFT Army forces."
"How despicable! This is outright moral kidnapping!" Miliaria shouted indignantly.
"That's right! We're students! We're residents of Heliopolis, an Orb colony satellite from a neutral nation. We have no obligation to help the Earth Alliance fight the ZAFT Army." Dol chimed in as well.
"Neutral? At a time like this, you still