Razzly maneuvered her mech towards the designated coordinates in silence. She had become a mechanic to avoid getting into armed conflicts like this. At least she had saved a few lives today, both innocent and otherwise.  That didn't change the fact that a pilot had died by her hand today.  Some might consider that a victory. Several mechs disabled, and only one death. Some might consider her too soft. She was not one of those people. She had ended one too many lives today. When would they ever learn? Still in silence, the ice princess limped to its escorts.