(^o^) Hello, Laki, we meet again.
"..."
Who knew how much time had passed? At last, Kira, the pilot of the Freedom Gundam, finally recovered from his state of utter exhaustion and weakness. He immediately grabbed a can of energy drink from the Fridge in the cockpit and downed it in one go. Only after he'd fully recovered did he open the cockpit and slowly descend to the ground on the automatic ladder.
He'd seen the two mobile suits across from him—the blue-and-white one he didn't recognize, and the red-painted Zaku. They were approaching together, connected by a strange, thick cable.
"?"
Standing on the ground, he glanced curiously at the strange cable, then quickly realized what it was.
He remembered that the pilot of the red Zaku had said earlier that her mobile suit had run out of power.
They must be using the cable to charge it from the blue-and-white mobile suit, right?
So he wasn't particularly surprised. He simply waited quietly for them to approach.
Soon!
The blue-and-white mobile suit, which also seemed to be a "Gundam," reached him and stopped. The red Zaku behind it, however, seemed a little hesitant.
But since the charging cable was only about a dozen meters long, the Zaku eventually came forward too, even though Kira didn't know why it had suddenly slowed down. It stopped a dozen meters in front of him, side by side with the blue-and-white mobile suit.
Kachunk—!
Soon, the thick armor of the blue-and-white mobile suit's cockpit opened, revealing a pilot with what looked like a woman's figure.
She quickly descended to the ground on the automatic cable ladder, walked straight toward him, stopped a few meters away, and then removed her helmet.
"..."
Kira saw a girl in a tight white pilot suit, with short