They certainly weren’t underestimating her anymore. All around was a mad rush of activity as heavy footsteps and loud voices surrounded her. So many guns. So many imperialist soldiers. All because of one person. Violet looked at the men and women surrounding her. Her chances of surviving this were low. Even she couldn’t do much against this many on her own without her suit and drones. But she would take a few with her.
The imperialists would remember this day.
The imperialists were shouting, telling her to drop the gun and get on her knees. They should have started shooting. They hadn’t learned anything after all. Violet calmly looked at the soldiers and prepared to greet the reaper. They continued shouting at her. As if she was going to surrender. Death was preferable to captivity. Sh
