Matt was having an awful time, even as they were met by relief teams lying in wait at the edge of the anti-flying zone. All of the remaining defenders were picked up and carried off, while a screening force blocked the still floundering queendom forces from pursuing.
On top of missing an arm, again, he generally felt like s**t. After seeing his team’s health readings, sitting still just made him feel even worse. After struggling his way free of the confused woman evacuating him on her flying cloud, Matt pulled out his own flying sword and bulleted off to check on Liz.
She was currently in the makeshift flying infirmary that the evac team had brought along. In reality, it was just a flat platform with an angled wall to block the wind, being carried by six people on flying devices.
A man
