Barren lands stretched across the horizon. The sun was high in the sky, and eyes surveyed the grounds. Something was off, and this male knew it. "She's late." He sighed as he pulled the gunblade from his back and checked it. "Five rounds, not bad." His voice was a whisper. He took a knee in the coarse dirt and waited for the telltale sign that his comrade would be showing up. Thankfully the enemy had not spotted him. The desert camo he had bought previously served its purpose well. The purple hair of the male swayed across his pointed ears. "Damn it, Wolf Flower, where are you?"
As he asked the question, little bits and pieces started coming together beside him. These little pieces soon became a fully human body. The body was of a female with brown hair. Once the girl loaded in, her eyes
