ᴋʀᴡʟɴɢ ɪɴ ᴍʏ sᴋɪɴ--ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ᴡᴏᴜɴᴅs ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡɪʟʟ ɴᴏᴛ ʜᴇᴀʟ

[Light]

She doesn't smack his hand away, and instead lowers her hands from her red eyes and holds the holopad, "The mech should be ready to move now," she turns away from the body and hiccups, "we should be able to get there if we keep a steady p-pace,"

[CrimsonMoon]

He stares at the lights for a moment longer, as if completely dead to the world before glaning back with a faintly confused smile," Hunh? Oh sure.." He murmurs, quivering softly," Ready, bug guy?"

[Light]

The cockpit opens with a touch on her finger against the screen, and the mech beeps, coping the word 'rEaDY'.

[CrimsonMoon]

Crimson smiles at Lucy, looking odd with much of his neck and chim covered in blackish splatter,"... Ladies first,"

[Light]

She makes a face at him, and shoves a slightly burned handkerchief in his hand before pulling herself up onto the mech, "Use that to wipe all that off, i-its unsanitary," she slips her feet into the cockpit and disappears inside of it.

[CrimsonMoon]

" War is unsanitary," he replies with a soft roll of his eyes, wipping his neck but ony managing to spread it. He hands back the hankerchief to her before climbing in

[Light]

Lucy wriggles her nose at the bloody cloth and folds it back up before slipping it into her pocket. "--and scary. But I'd rather have no blood inside the cockpit right now; and more so someone that looks like they walked out of a scary movie." Relinquisher beeps after her, and she pats the arm of the seat.

[CrimsonMoon]

Crim just shrugs and climbs into the cockpit, closin it and starting up the mecha. Let's go home

[Light]

The mecha stands up after the cockpit closes, turning towards the Gate. It starts walking after steadying itself, the clouds of dust and fire their destination...

[CrimsonMoon]

Crim imagined its movements, occasionally touching the controls when it felt as if the mech's gyroscope was sliding. He slowly began to fade away, his body craving sleep so badly-

[Light]

Lucy had fallen back asleep as well, her head resting against the seat, and the holopad in her lap. The mech occasionally beeps, as if trying to keep Crim awake.

[CrimsonMoon]

The boy hazily tries to stay awake, obviously trying hard but... The crash was too hard to resist any longer and eentually the beeps stopped awakening him. The mech slowing to an odd lope... He was delreaming yet dreaming of the mech...

[CrimsonMoon]

The boy hazily tries to stay awake, obviously trying hard but... The crash was too hard to resist any longer and eentually the beeps stopped awakening him. The mech slowing to an odd lope... He was delreaming yet dreaming of the mech...

[Light]

The mech stops sometime in the morning, and warm hands gently shake him, "Crimson... Crimson, we made it,"

[CrimsonMoon]

He wakes up slowly, his dream of reaching the wall was so vivid... He blinks, the crash wearing off slowly

[Light]

The cockpit was open, and Lucy had crawled out and was hanging her feet out. There was no longer any fire; but billowing smoke surrounded them, and the thick smell of burnt flesh and material hung heavy in the air.

[CrimsonMoon]

Crim covered his mouth and nose with his hands, struggling to focus on what was outside

[Light]

Lucy had covered her face with and handkerchief, and slides down the robot onto the ground. The Ventus soldier were running back and forth, evacuating people out of the canyon and further into friendly territory. "The general and higher ups left last night," she says over her shoulder to him.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Did they breach the gate?" He yawns softy, running a hand through his hair

[Light]

Lucy sneezes and nods her head, "They were taken care of though, but now they're talking about collapsing the canyon,"