Chapter 12 : Gen 6
“Die, you pig!” Una screamed as she drove her makeshift spear into an officer’s chest. He couldn’t have been more than 20 years old, his uniform was fresh, without the usual signs of wear you’d see on someone more experienced.
Una sliced the man’s earlobe and her eyes gleamed.
Energy blasts struck her and were deflected elsewhere, leaving her harmless to defile the man’s corpse. One of the women to her side wobbled and fell, the side of her face burned off by the blasts. She was dead before she hit the deck.
She turned her back to the incoming fire and addressed her rebels. “Do not fear! If you have Luna’s Blessing, nothing will harm you. No man can harm you,” she said and dipped her hands into the dead man’s chest. She showed them bloody fists.
They roared, raising
