Haresh finished his first metal trooper. Some mechanics helped bolted a spare .50 caliber machine gun to it.
Setsuna was helping Haresh so his work could go faster. She gulped down a mana potion as she focused on a pile of scrap metal gradually taking a humanoid form.
Rime nodded and went into the Inglorious Hotel via the magic door. A few minutes later, he returned with a crate full of white phosphorous grenades.
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The Goat scratched his head. "We took about 3,000 prisoner. Apparently most chose to fight to the death rather than surrender. We had them staff a factory to produce metal troopers but a missile strike wiped it out," he said.
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"We had been assigned to our positions about two weeks ago when the previous workers were killed by enemy fire. As for why we wanted to leave, hello, you try sticking around when you see your best friend's arm lying at your feet!" Mark replied.
"Mark, I had a bomb implanted inside me and I was nearly killed by Dragonstorm forces. I stayed to fight," Darren replied.
James, Darren and Gustave were serving as jurors.
(OOC - I assume the war has been going on for at least 4 weeks?)