General Numgung watched the battle from the bridge of the juggernaut as it rolled through the streets. Alien machines burst into clouds of lightning and debris, targeted by his troops’ precision weaponry, but not quickly enough. The enemy seemed limitless while his soldiers were stunned by lightning and whisked from the battlefield.
“Corporal Ryu, do you have the Supreme Leader yet?”
Sitting at her comms station, wearing her uniform for the first time in years, she said. “No, sir. There is too much interference.”
“Keep trying,” he ordered.
She did, continuing to signal Hyong, not the Supreme Leader, and hoping.