>>6317073Mu clenched their teeth tightly.
<span class="mu-i">He knew Jamil had died in that crash. If not for the location, or the explosion...
Or that damned GINN.
But because he felt it.
He felt every last moment of Jamil's death at that point and struggled to even comprehend the terror and loss of hope in that young man's heart</span>
But he couldn't focus on that, he had to escape.
Escape to live another day, to pursue-!
"Damn it, ZAFT's choking us in!" An admiral commanded ahead as Mu sortied right into the fray of battle.
Multiple Mobile Suits keeping a whole engagement of Alliance troops from exiting through the base's heat exhaust tunnels.
Mu knew this was impossible for him to clear.
But...
"<span class="mu-i">Stop that, La Flaga, sometimes, one's ought to own up to their own fate.</span>"
"<span class="mu-i">I didn't make the chance of almost dying just to goof it when the going's went tough, I WILL make a difference.</span>"
"<span class="mu-i">We could run, yes... But you have to consider all the sacrifices, we mean far less than that.</span>"
<span class="mu-i">Apollo, Toledo, Cruz...</span>
It reminded him of something that Jamil had said to him upon joining the group.
"<span class="mu-i"><span class="mu-s">I want to make a big difference! To do the impossible and end this war once and for all!</span></span>"
He had dispelled that to naivete and a young conscript getting the hype of their spatial-awareness up on their head...
But there was a ringing. No. <span class="mu-s">A longing, For truth within that.</span>
Maybe he can't end the war, as impossible as that may be for one single man.
But this?
<span class="mu-i"><span class="mu-s">He can make his best shot at making this impossible escape possible.</span></span>
