"Hell yes." Serena tightened the chin strap of her helmet, hands gripping the controls to the cannons.
She paused, for a moment all the flashbacks to the last war she'd fought in flooding her mind. But then... something strange happened. For once, instead of those memories crippling her, they empowered her. She thought of how that prolonged war devastated America. How it killed so many people she cared about... and she knew: no goddamn way was she letting that happen again. They were going to win this, and win it fast.