"Then listen to your heart!" Xia Ya shouted in the cockpit, his voice ringing with unwavering resolve. "Put an end to this utterly pointless revenge right now!"
"Pointless...!?" Flay's voice abruptly rose, filled with the furious madness of someone whose most sensitive nerve had been struck.
"That's right! George Allster died... Your father was murdered, and you should have been devastated... You had every right to hate me for failing to protect him!" Xia Ya maneuvered the Unicorn Gundam with minimal movements to evade the deadly beams fired by the Goddess of Liberation Gundam, while delivering flawlessly precise suppressive fire with his High-Energy Beam Rifle. At the same time, he mercilessly laid bare the past she should not have remembered to the wildly dancing machine. "But when you saw that I was still alive, you idiot, weren't you genuinely happy for me too!?"
"...Wh-what nonsense are you talking about?" Flay's voice trembled violently, steeped in confusion and bewilderment.
"Why can't you remember!?" A rare note of agitation and uncontrollable anger entered Xia Ya's voice. "I finally made it back to everyone, only for you to disappear without a word! Now that I've finally found you again, those scumbags who only see you as a useful tool have stolen your memories!"
The wings of light on the Goddess of Liberation Gundam's back flared even more brilliantly, and its flight path grew increasingly erratic. It circled the Unicorn Gundam at high speed, pouring out dense volleys of fire from every awkward angle.
Utterly focused, Xia Ya kept his eyes locked on the monitor. Relying on his superhuman spatial perception and his resonance with the Psycho-Frame, he threaded through the storm of beams by fractions of an inch, doggedly tracking the machine as it moved at astonishing speed.
Though his mind was intensely