"I hate them!" she yelled as the attack dog was pulled to pieces before her eyes. This was but some of the carnage she had witnessed sense the battle had started. Tanks crushed with a wave… infantry popped inside their armor while floating in midair, like gruesome balloons… all by her will.
The Imperial Samurai charged beside her, shouting claims like, "Glory to the Emperor!", "Our Divine Right has Come!", and more of the like. She didn't care what they thought or believed, they didn't know what it's like, to be nothing more than a tool, a weapon, a monster.
Her thoughts were momentarily diverted by the Twinblade Copters flying in from her left. While the samurai took cover inside an old building, she reached out with her mind and crushed the rotary joint of one of the coptors, sending it crashing to the ground and its tail-blade slicing a deep furrow in front of her.
As if finally taking notice, the remaining two helicopters turned their guns onto her; raining missiles and bullets at her. Cursing her restrained powers when instinct told her to create a Psionic Shield, instead she gets a bullet grazed across her temple, knocking her to the ground and stopping her counter attack.
She could almost see them, the anxious pilots, with thoughts of promotions gleaming in their eyes, reloading all their weapons in hopes of taking her down for good. Maybe it was for the best. When the war was over, what good would she be? A weapon without a battlefield… her best hope would to be used for further study under Shimada. Just when she was ready to give up, and she could hear the clicks of the guns, a barrage of Swarm-Pod Missiles blazed in from above.
As the Twinblades crashed to the ground and the Samurai began exiting the abandoned buildings, one of the Rocket Angels landed next to her. "Yuriko-san, are you alright? Do you need a medic?"
No, she was not alright, but she would be a lot worse if she gave up now. She had to survive, She had to win, and She would find out the answers to her past, and earn her freedom in the Empire.
Just then, from over a hill, an Apocalypse Tank came barreling in all its destructive power. Right before it would have crushed the first few Samurai, she once again reached out with her mind and lifted the massive vehicle up into the air. As the metal of the monstrous tank began compacting in on itself, crushing the drivers, she yelled out "I am Yuriko Omega, AND YOU WILL ALL PAY!"
