Southern Cross (Kyosan/Matt Ishida)

[Kurtz]

"Well..." Kurtz paused, but then smiled softly before then giving her lips a tender kiss, pulling away softly after a moment before chuckling. "I'm glad of that then." He murmured sweetly, before brushing his claw over her soft cheek delicately.

Within moments however, the sounds of gears moving alerted him. Behind him stood a mecha, with glowing red eyes and a single gattling gun aimed at them both. With a curse, Kurtz bit his lip. "I forgot we were in the training room for one second...."