Little Wolf Girl and Wald were no match for Unit 01. No matter how hard they shouted themselves hoarse, it was useless.
Morgan wore the Mark Armor and stood nearby in support, but the little girl had the will and not the strength. Her armor was a children's version. Forget lasers or pulse cannons—it did not even have the Jericho Missiles Stark had built his fortune on.
"Rachel, think of something! Ow! They can't hold on much longer!" She desperately shook Little Rachel, frantic with worry.
At times, Little Rachel was much like Big Orange. Her energy was obviously immense, but she simply did not know how to use it.
Watching Unit 01 brawl with Little Wolf Girl and Wald, she could only worry helplessly from the sidelines and hurriedly racked her brain.
"Let me think, quit rushing me!—Don't shake me so hard! If you shook an ordinary person that hard, you'd kill them!" Little Rachel irritably shoved Morgan aside and scolded her a couple of times, imitating the way Jean lectured her.
This was outrageous! Morgan actually dared to shake her while wearing armor, to the point that she was getting dizzy!
As she was being shaken, a flash of inspiration struck her, and she really did find a thread to follow.
"This thing seems to have switched into a mode specialized in close combat... We could actually do this..."
"How?"
"...How? My idea isn't fully formed yet... I'm still thinking... Huh? Right!!—Do we have this thing's blueprints? There must be a shutdown measure in the blueprints! Yes! That's it!" Little Rachel's face lit up, and she practically jumped with excitement over her brilliant idea.
"Uh? Blueprints?..." Morgan thought hard, then struck her right palm with her left fist with a sharp clang. "I remember now! There should be