Story Reader / Festival Event Story / Once in a Blue Moon / Story
As per schedule, the transport craft is ready for take-off after its temporary layover on the pad.
Equipment check normal. Self-diagnostic of system normal. No errors found. Path clear. Vulture, ready for t...
Clang!
Something rams into the cargo ramp. At the loud clang, the pilot turns on the monitor right away to see what's happened.
Uhm... I don't see anything.
Stay here and look harder. I'll be right back.
Standing up from the co-pilot's seat, Bridget smacks the button by the cockpit's entrance in a way that makes it seem as though she's no stranger to the situation.
And with it...
The eyes of a metallic face with no facial features now stare at Bridget, its gigantic physique making it impossible for her to see anything beyond it.
Trying to pull a trick on me, huh? Haha. Funny...
Beep—the door closes.
Beep—the door opens again.
This time, Bridget is sure she isn't seeing things.
The girl sitting on top of the mecha hops off and looks apologetically at Bridget as she scratches her head.
What... in the name of God is all this...
