Pride and affection poured out of me as I nodded.
"Let's go. Kitten. [Inventory] AA-12."
"Yes!"
Robyn and I resumed our approach and met the South American's aerial forces. They had birds, beetles, and wasps of all shape try to stop us. But against Robyn and I they could hardly be called a challenge. They were more like annoyances.
Before we could even get overwhelmed new reinforcements arrived. Switchblades began to take out Reaper after Reaper like asteroids during a meteor shower. Along with them was a squad of Wyverns carrying rifle totting Phantoms.
[Father! Please allow me to assist!] Sabel greeted.
"Ami! You finally are here!" "Bout time boss, you were about to miss the party!"
"Thanks everyone. I am on my way to kill the Specters. Clear the way!"
From all around, the chant arose: 'YES MY LORD!'
Isolde and Mike who led the Hellsend Wyvern Air Wing chirp in glee as they tore apart the enemies trying to encircle us in the air.
