Battle Between Gods 2

Grace's comm crackled again, and she pressed a finger to her earpiece, muting the noise around her. The voice on the other end was firm but calm, a reminder of the chain of command that kept them tethered to reason in a place where reason was in short supply.

"Grace," the voice said, clipped and professional, "HQ here. Reinforcements are en route, ETA fifteen minutes. Until then, you are to hold position and maintain observation. Do not engage under any circumstances. Repeat: do not engage. We need a full report on this anomaly. Do you copy?"

Grace exhaled softly, her gaze still fixed on the battlefield where the titans clashed. Her voice, steady and calm, was laced with a hint of frustration. "Copy that, HQ. Holding position. Observation only."