Editing KSGU:Volume 7 Chapter 2 (section)

===Part 15===

The trailer knocked aside the material crates as it passed through the deck hatch at the back, and was already giving off black smoke from its engines. The vehicle ferrying the weight of the “Unicorn” charged outside, landed on the slope in a half-gliding manner, and the driver seat was completely blown off by the bullets. The exploded engines sputtered our flames, causing the burning scrap metal to flow onto the sloped surface, and the vehicle, engulfed in flames skidded onto the temporary port runway before moving another few meters forward due to inertia, only to stop at the anchor near the temporary runway.

(At the rear deck! The enemy has invaded the ship and is intending to get the “Unicorn”. Don’t let them leave the base. Secure the machine!)

Nigel was clashing beam sabers with a “Dom Tropen” as squad leader’s Solton’s growl rang through the wireless communicator. “At this time…!” Nigel grumbled as the enemy tried to rip the visor protecting the main camera from the “Jesta” head. At the same time, he deployed the shield on his left arm and stepped on the pedal. The mobile suit with its thrusters lit charged right at the enemy, and the “Dom Tropen” could not take it as it fell backwards.

The enemy unit collapsed onto the mechanics’ hangar and fell into the dust, but it immediately used the hovers on its waist to adjust itself. He was piloting an old mobile suit, but he was definitely a seasoned veteran. Nigel continued to protect the visor of the “Jesta” main camera, “Daryl, Watts!” he shouted into the wireless communicator.

“I’m a little busy here. Go secure the “Unicorn”, and don’t let any enemy unit close in on it!”

(Got it!) However, before he could hear their responses, the “Dom Tropen” got behind and started to swing its beam saber. Nigel dodged to the side as he let the “Jesta” turn around and raise its beam rifle. ''I can hit it.'' The moment he believed this, the beam that came flying from the side grazed the machine, and the “Dom Tropen” in his path disappeared.

The “Jesta” immediately leapt up and barely managed to dodge the attack from the enemy’s beam saber. The “Dom Tropen” fired its bazooka to hold off its army, and let it hide behind the Medea. The snipe came from afar due to a sniper shooting from outside the base, and the enemy unit, which nearly got defeated, escaped. “GET THE TRANSPORT CARRIER OUT OF THE WAY! TELL THEM TO HURRY UP AND LEAVE THE GROUND!” Nigel was enraged as he yelled out. First, they would have to eliminate the sniper, but they currently did not have any fighting forces to counter it. The “Ra Cailum” mobile suits were focused on defending the ship and the transport carrier, which meant that they were on the defensive. (They’re getting ready to leave immediately.) Upon hearing the response from the communication operator, “HURRY UP!” he yelled again. But at that moment, (This…!?) (It’s moving!) Daryl and Watts’ voices could be heard from behind, causing Nigel to look back at the “Ra Cailum” in shock.

There was a humanoid silhouette at the starboard engine that was wrecked just a moment ago, and was rumbling on a trailer that was in a fireball. A foot stepped onto the ground first, and the upper body that should be fastened down by wires slowly got up, before the large white body stood up straight from the platform.

While Daryl and Watts were standing idly in their “Jestas”, the “Unicorn” stood on the ground on its legs, lifted its head, and showed a glow in its dual-eye sensor under the facemask. Its two eyes under the horn were giving off a demonic presence, and Nigel felt goosebumps of unease. The white machine ripped apart the wires on its body, and with its back facing the flames, it stood forward. (What is that bastard playing around with…!) Watts yelled as he let his “Jesta” charge at the “Unicorn” standing there.

“Wait! Don’t approach it now! It’s—”

''How are we supposed to treat it?'' Nigel swallowed the latter half of his words as his eyes followed Watts’ machine, and saw the “Unicorn” grab Watts’ beam rifle with its right hand. Watts unit stumbled forward together with its beam rifle and crashed into the “Unicorn” chest head on, and the “Unicorn” used its hands to grab the opponent, twist its waist, and pushed the “Jesta” back without waiting for it to gather itself.

The slender machine released unfathomable arm strength as Watts’ “Jesta” was knocked out and left the ground for a short moment. Daryl’s unit caught its ally, and was knocked back as well as both men’s cries echoed through the noise of the wireless communicator, starling Nigel. The overwhelming power and agile response—was something the “Jesta” could not compare to at all. The approaching alarm allowed him to regain his senses, and though he was dealing with the other enemy unit closing in from behind, he still could not forget the feeling of cold sweat on his back in such a short time.

“That’s the “Unicorn”…!”