Chapter Two: Astra-X Awakens

"In current frame condition, withdrawal is recommended." Leon checked the tactical map. Three gates in the District Seven shelter network had not closed. At least forty thousand people were still moving on the surface. If he withdrew, the two Void mechs would reach the residential zone in three minutes. "No retreat." "Victory probability below twenty-one percent." "My old sync rate was twenty-three." Astra-X paused. "Logical connection weak." "Still useful." Leon pushed his will through the link, and Astra-X's phase wings snapped wide. The gravity well pinned the frame down. Instead of resisting, Leon crouched with the pressure, forcing all momentum into the legs.