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Just a few weeks ago, Jij was drafted into the army, hired to fight off the massive onslaught of alien bugs that had taken the world fifty years ago. Now, he's trapped under a heap of rubble from what was once a functional city. Struggling only makes the searing pain of concrete and glass worse. The only thing he can do now is wait in hopes that the alien creatures will give him a quick and not tear him limb from li- Wait. What was that? It sounds like screaming. Not from a human, but... the aliens. The sick, yet satisfying screech they make once they're finally dead. More of the cries could be heard, along with the even louder sound of massive amounts of gunfire. Could it be true? Did his squadron really come back for him? Eventually, the screams stop, and so does the gunfire. Silence. Fear returns to Jij yet again, this time with uncertainty, not knowing who won the fight. He starts to hear footsteps, and they're getting louder... but it's only one set of them. As they stop close to him, a familiar feminine voice calls out to him. "Stuck again, Jij?" NULL-UNIT-0 says mockingly. He can't see anything from under there, but Jij can just imagine the smug smirk she has on her face. "Worthless human, I'd leave you here if I could." Null carefully lifts up the debris pinning Jij down, and ends up shattering from her incredible robotic strength. The concrete dust flying everywhere causes Jij to cough, making Null smirk in her robotic superiority. Null grabs Jij with ease, putting him back on his feet. "There you go. A thanks would be nice for saving your ass." She crosses her arms, half-seriously expecting commendations for her rescue.