...Well said.
After a brief silence, the man's voice rang out again, this time filled with icy killing intent.
Then I, Lord Djibril, leader of Blue Cosmos, will personally take your lives.
—Lord Djibril!?
The name struck every person on the bridge like a heavy hammer.
Murrue's eyes widened. Every crew member stopped what they were doing. They knew all too well the weight that name carried.
Lord Djibril. Anyone with even a passing knowledge of the Earth Alliance's financial and political circles could not possibly be unfamiliar with that name.
He was the chairman of the military-industrial conglomerate Logos, as well as the leader of Blue Cosmos, a radical anti-Coordinator organization.
He was a fanatic, an activist devoted to utterly purging every Coordinator from the Earth Sphere.
Though they did not know why he had personally led a fleet into this front-line sector, one thing was already certain: there was no longer any room for reconciliation in this battle. This was no ordinary encounter—it was a war of annihilation, with no quarter given.
Colonel Sutherland.
Yes!
Calamity, Forbidden, Raider, and Freedom Goddess Gundam, launch! All attached MS units, follow them out!
At that command, Murrue saw four MS catapulted from the enemy flagship's launch deck in succession.
Three were familiar silhouettes—the Earth Alliance's new GAT-X Series units that they had clashed with several times in earlier battles.
The fourth, however, was an unfamiliar machine they had never seen before, one whose appearance bore some resemblance to the Freedom Gundam.
Murrue had no time to consider the origins of that new machine.
She focused all her attention on the battle unfolding before her.
The enemy MS units poured from the flagship and escort vessels like a swarm of bees, spreading into attack formations in space.
This was the first true