Flash Fiction: In Her Arms

At daybreak, the mech strode into the cratered landscape of no man’s land belching diesel smoke. Tearing barbed wire, it rescued the wounded.

Unable to harm the suit, the enemy brutally machineguned the cadets in its arms.

Its pilot watched her academy friends die.

 

 

Copyright © 2019 by Jason H. Abbott, All Rights Reserved.

Discover more of my Aethereal Musings.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.

Blog at WordPress.com.

Up ↑

%d bloggers like this: