Gundam TR-6 Faber II and the Fate You Deserved
Flano Serac ran to his personal hangar and looked at his custom Special Saint Machine, Glekkala. It stood eighteen meters tall, covered in jet-black armor, with a Light-Coming Sword in its right hand and a shield in its left. A Mega Diffusion Particle Cannon was mounted on its chest, a Folding Beam Cannon hung behind its waist, and Electromagnetic Cannons were mounted on both shoulders.
Flano Serac heard reports from his subordinates through his headset. More and more areas had fallen, and even the eastern and southern command posts had been occupied by the enemy.
It was only a matter of time before the western and northern command posts fell as well.
Flano knew perfectly well that the central command post would be taken sooner or later. Right now, he only wanted to leave Poseidon City as quickly as possible and fight his way out by any means necessary.
"Open the blast doors. Activate the Electromagnetic Catapult. I'm launching."
"Yes, sir."
Flano thought, No matter what, I have to escape. As long as I hide somewhere nobody knows me and change my name, I can still live out the rest of my life.
The catapult activated, and Glekkala was launched.
Glekkala shot out through the blast doors opened from the underground hangar of the former royal palace. Several F90Ls spotted Glekkala and immediately opened fire with their Sniper Rifles.
Flano's sharp Newtype danger sense allowed him to evade the shots.
Flano had no desire to fight. All he wanted was to escape. Glekkala's thrusters roared at full power as it sprinted away at maximum speed.
The F90L pilots immediately contacted their comrades and ordered them to intercept Glekkala.
Nearly ten F90As, F90Bs, and F90Ds began pursuing Glekkala.
Relying on his skills