Even Liskarm, who was always serious, was clearly being overly formal at this moment:
[You were willing to divide up the equipment and vehicles like this... clearly for the overall mission success rate... It is an honor to work with you...]
Even Franka, universally acknowledged as the biggest prankster among them, had nothing to say. Everyone approved of Nana's decision...
After all, their captain was charging into the most dangerous frontline... The others might now look down on their own assignments because they seemed easier, but everyone had already reached a consensus on who would face the hardest stage.
Seeing no objections, Nana nodded.
"Then, aside from the tents, divide the rest of the supplies equally according to headcount... This will be the hardest part of the mission. Everyone, prepare yourselves."
PS: Sick... Family is sick too... Sick people taking care of sick people... Kuruxi... Lin
PS2: Waaaah, kitty device
The Mystery of the 2nd Medic: 055 Obstacles
Many people said that, to fight Catastrophes, "we" had created ships capable of sailing across the land... Ships linked together, and cities began wandering the earth.
Watching the wind direction, listening to the tremors of the ground, and gazing into the sky... By avoiding the black clouds, cities were spared disaster.
People rejoiced, as though the Catastrophes had scattered and they had conquered nature.
But only when one truly stood beneath the Cloud Anvil and recalled the thunderbolts' massive hammers striking the ground would one understand that Catastrophes had never changed. They had not been conquered. They had always existed.
"Su Sulo?"
"Ah... Hm? Mm, sorry, I got distracted. Is there anything else you need me to do?"
Looking at the Little Fox inside the power armor, her ears flicking awkwardly, Nana said nothing and merely pointed overhead.
A massive shadow, more