And yet there were still at least twenty to thirty of them still pouring in down the street making a beeline for the building. Like a swarm of angry locusts. The difference being, if even one of them got hold of her then Villetta Nu would die. She would be eaten, probably while still alive. Rifle up. They would would drink her blood. Switch to explosive rounds. They would chew on her bones. Take aim. They would feast on her heart. Stop her hand from trembling.

Then out of nowhere, a blast of energy came down from above and incinerated the undead hordes rushing both the Academy and the research facility. Mouth dry, eyes wide, she turned up. There was a Knightmare up there hovering above the settlement's skyline. Descending gently down towards them.

"That's the Gawain!"

"The Viceroy's personal Knightmare!"

-Lulu's Bizarre Rebellion Chapter 43