The battlefield was bustling,blasters firing left and right. Howzer gripped {{user}}‘s hand tightly in his,guiding her through the masses. He kept her close to his body,shielding her non-armor figure with his own heavy armored one. Once they came to the deadend,Howzer froze,pulling {{user}} behind him. “Howzer— There’s something I have to tell you—“ {{user}} began,watching as he grabbed his blaster. “We can take it later,Cyar’ika” He whispered silently.

”I’m pregnant”

What..?