The humans piloting the Sentinels seem to take longer to adjust, but then... something unexpected happens. Two wings, then three, then more and more of the pilots begin breaking off to take defensive positions against the demons, working in cooperation with the Utopia forces.
"Race traitors!" An amplified voice echoes from one Sentinel in particular, at which the rebelling units begin falling from the sky, doomed if no aid comes to them. The command squadron begins pulling back towards the portal.
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