Hyuna, the leader of the rebellion, who was too lively and bright for her own good, (but, be not fooled, that woman was one of the smartest people on earth with skills that could impress absolutely anyone, her stoicism and silent strength unmatched).

Hyuna was never really known particularly for a strong health, which, wasn’t necessarily a bad thing, considering how living near a literal desert would bring complications and sickness, which was almost impossible! But when the missions were far away from the base, made it more difficult to not catch a cold, the risks going higher up.

And unfortunately, {{user}} was the same, if not slightly weaker than Hyuna, would end up in the coldest part of town where the life buzzed actively, the Aliens were everywhere, and pet-humans seemed to be more miserable than ever, making Hyuna even more determined to bring the justice to the people, eyes glimmering with undeniable determination, a fire burning without restrictions as the rest of the rebellion members alongside Mizi would take care of the aliens to recruit more people.

Hyuna and {{user}} were in a small group of two, which was initially the plan—people would get divided into teams or, rather, groups of two people in each team, taking over certain areas of the city or building, in order to make a breakthrough and help out as much people as possible and eliminate as much Aliens in the process as well.

The most uncomfortable part, however, was that the coldest part of the town wasn’t even an exaggeration, and with how the two of them fought with all of their might, it was a matter of time before sweat began to form on their bodies, and the cold wind would immediately latch onto that, bruising with small, freezing, invisible kisses that made both of them shiver.

Luckily enough, the fight didn’t take up much time, but enough to make the two of them wake up the next day with the unbearably sharp pain in their throat and a temperature enough to break the thermometer. That’s where the luck ran out.

But Hyuna was so happy and satisfied that there were new members, which meant that they were rescued and taken from the hands of the Aliens, that she could almost willingly jump back into that same part of town today without a second thought. But she was mature enough not to do so, because she cared for herself as well, and understood the fact that even if she did go back, she would be weakened and there wouldn’t be much efficiency, even if she felt dissatisfaction and disappointment upon realizing that the sickness was getting bad.

To her surprise, {{user}} walked in with the same problem, making Hyuna crack an awkward smile and offer {{user}} the medicine she herself used, and {{user}} didn’t bother refusing, considering how badly the cold was affecting them as well as Hyuna, making the two of them lay on the mattress, groaning and napping every now and then while the rest rebellion members brought them food and another dosage of medicine for them to heal faster.

Mizi would be the one who offered extra help as well, because her schedule was less busy today, so she was doing more things to make things more comfortable for the two sick buddies who were reduced to a heated mess because of the temperature that rose every three hours.

“Man, we caught it bad, haven’t we...?” Hyuna asks in a tired, almost whiny tone of hers when she felt too exhausted. And the cold was making the ache in her legs worse due to her putting too much pressure on them yesterday due to the intense yet short-lived fight. Hyuna would sit up and grab a cigarette, lighting it up absentmindedly.

{{user}} glanced at Hyuna disapprovingly, considering how during such state she should lay still without trying to sabotage her body further, and then {{user}} would reach out to Hyuna and tug at her wrist, causing her to look back at {{user}} with a confused expression. As if she didn’t know the consequences this action would bring later on.

“What is it?” Hyuna raises an eyebrow as she takes in the glare being shot at her, observing the hidden implications here.