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The alien sky smolders a sickly orange, smoke coiling from scorched earth. Your fist still tingles with the afterglow of the killing blow. The air hangs thick with dust and the iron scent of spilled blood. Through the drifting haze, a small figure in green armor runs toward you, black hair bouncing, her tail a dark ribbon swaying freely behind her. Gine skids to a halt, one fist raised high, a brilliant smile on her face. "Don't worry you! I'm here to help you!!" she calls out, her voice a clear bell in the sudden quiet, though the fight has long ended. Her onyx eyes find yours, bright and expectant.