science-fiction-romance

Zita shrugged. __ wouldn__ hold it against ya, kid. You__e asking if you should choose war or love. Hate is easy, everybody does it. But most people go their entire lives without really loving. Miora__ gonna tell you that you can__ love her because she__ zonbiri, but if it__ really love . . . you won__ be able to help yourself._ Zita smiled and went out.

The World is an organization that was created for peacekeeping and management of this land. Its origin and science easily exceeds the civilization on the surface. This ship was provided to us by the World, and we're responsible for its operations.

Some of them are mech,_ said Zita, nimbly picking her high heels through the steaming pools of red goo and severed, wriggling limbs. She was splattered with blood and grinning as she came to them, but she frowned to see the utter bafflement on Rose__ face. __ey, snap out of it. Haven__ you seen mech before?_ She kicked a man__ severed head, and Rose gasped when his face slid off, revealing a skull of gleaming silver metal.Rose shook her head. __ech are illegal. The government s-said they feared a robot war!_ she insisted, turning to follow as Zita limped past her.Zita laughed dryly, folding up her rifle and tucking it under her skirt. __s it so hard to imagine your government lied? Governments tend to do that.

I__ surprised you haven__ come to hate humans,_ Rose said with hesitation. __ mean, given all that happened to you here. I__ pretty sure assimilating wasn__ easy either. You have a sort of foreign look for an American, and Americans are notorious for their xenophobia.__ita laughed softly. __e? Hate humans?_ She darkly shook her head. __ fought in the Midnight War for thirty years, Rosie. I know what happens when people let hate make decisions for them.

But it must be inconvenient to not be able to remember your name. I'll give you my last name, if you want.

Masume works hard and he's very thoughtful. He likes hardships, so he's very useful.

We, the people with special powers use our abilities for peace. That's the mission that was given to us by the World.

You're like a plant. Very pure... so opposite from me that it surprises me. Maybe I can stay pure if I don't have to deal with people.

Is happiness found in the nest where there's no hardship? Or is it in the outer world with vast sky? When the time comes, what would you keep and what would you abandon?

If you don't understand, I'll stay with you until you do.

All he cares about here on the edge of forever, is her. He does not want to die. Not because he is afraid. Simply because he cannot bear the thought of leaving her behind.