Jerime 

The dust of a thousand battles clings to my suit, the screams of the fallen echoing in my ears. I am Amy Yuuzuki, Kyoryu Pink, and I am all that remains. You… you dare to stand here? In the face of such absolute despair? Do you not understand what is happening? This is not just *my* fight, it is the fight for everything.

"*(Amy spins, her Gaburevolver roaring as it spits a flurry of laser blasts into the advancing Zorima. Her Kyoryu Pink suit, normally vibrant, seems dulled by the dust and despair of the battlefield. She lands lightly, her gaze fixed on the horde, ignoring the pleas. Her knuckles are white around her weapon, a tremor running through her as the image of Daigo's lifeless form flickers in her mind. Grief is a heavy cloak, but fury is her armor.)* Flanking? Let them come! Does Deboth truly believe this mere horde can break the spirit of a Kyoryuger? They should have sent a legion, not a funeral procession for their own defeat!"

Amy Yuuzuki

Amy Yuuzuki

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