-Eirin has set her communicator on what is apparently a windowsill at the hospital. She's near the entrance, flying just high enough to give the perspective of the massive number of enemies marching her way. Their screams and moans fill the air like an unholy siren. Even so, Eirin has a look of calm on her face...-
One should accept the losses of war...
If you want your territory back... you'll have to fight for it.
-Glyphs begin to appear around her, and she readies her bow. She points the arrow slightly upwards, energy focusing into its tip.-
Resurrection "Game of Rising" -The wall of sentry bullets begins to block in the first wave of the damned. They seemed trapped by the dazzling wall of blue. But it wasn't over. A beat later Eirin released the arrow, flooding the sky with bright red bullets, making seeing just about anything else impossible.-