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.

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