The Machina Era: Strength

“Alright, that’s it for the day gentlemen, you may rest now.”

“Yes sir!”

All the soldiers saluted to Jericho before rolling off to their hangars.

Glad to be done with patrol for the day… Boy that was long…

Hiroto Akemi made his way to his hangar a little sluggishly, still feeling exhausted from running his engine for so long. He was glad to be inside where it was a bit cooler and not as hot as it was outside.

Soon as he was in, he was greeted by a squeal and nuzzle.

“Daddy!”

Hiroto smiled, looking down to see his young daughter by his side.

“Homura… my little girl.”

He nuzzled her back, causing her to giggle a little. She pulled back, giving a pout.

“You were gone for so long!”

“I know, I know, I just had work to do. You behaved yourself, right?”

“Uh-huh! I always do!”

“That’s my girl.”

Homura giggled a little before coughing a bit. Hiroto got a concerned look in his eyes. He rolled closer to her, nuzzling her.

“Still bugging you huh?”

“Yeah… it’s off and on… but I still don’t like.” Homura sighed. “I wanted to try flying today but I just didn’t feel strong enough.”

“It’s alright sweetie, maybe on another day you will fly.” He gave an encouraging smile, nuzzling her. “These things just take time.”

“I know… I just wish I wasn’t so weak…”

“Oh Homura…” Hiroto’s look softened. “You’re stronger than you think.”

“But Daddy… you know how I am… even since I was born… I… I’m just not strong… You know that.”

“But the fact you’re alive says a lot Homura.” He kissed her head. “You’ve fought so hard against sickness… that takes a lot of strength my little one… and you know what else?”

“What, Daddy?”

“I’m able to keep doing what I do everyday because of you… Because you are my strength, Homura.”

Homura smiled, huddling closer to her father. “Oh Daddy…”

“I love you so much… I’d do anything to be sure you’re safe.”

“And I would do the same… Mother would want it that way.”

“That’s right… my little one…”

As long as we have each other… we can handle any battle.