There has been more than one occasion when the Gun Striders find themselves pinned in a corner with nowhere to run. Severely outgunned, they retreat ever so slowly, hoping for salvation.

Moments before their opponent forces them off a cliff or to charge into certain destruction, it arrives: an explosive shell sent from the heavens, detonating ammunition racks and disabling tracks. With the coast finally clear, the team is saved and they proceed to win the battle.

Just a couple miles away from that engagement, Elenor sits back and basks in the words of appreciation from her grateful comrades. All in a day's work.