Strike Witches Love is Alive and Well!

Previously on Strike Witches

You can understand enough Japanese to translate stuff?
Why not try to work on something?
http://www.ne.jp/asahi/humikane/e-wacs/
http://strikewitches.wikia.com/wiki/Translation_Statuses
http://www.mediafire.com/?vr2foomz2rnxm

http://strikewitches.wikia.com/wiki/Strike_Witches_Wiki - The Wiki It has Translations as well
http://www.mediafire.com/britfag - The Novels
http://www.mediafire.com/mangafoxlite - The Manga
http://www.mediafire.com/karlslandbestland - The Music
http://www.mediafire.com/starlightstream2 - The Radio
http://www.mediafire.com/GhettoArchive - The Past
http://www.megaupload.com/?f=DG49E3O3 - contains episodes and audio stuff


Season 2 OST
Lossless - http://www.megaupload.com/?d=4SH5HYYM
MP3 - http://www.megaupload.com/?d=Y0DRKBX0

Ohashi Ayuru CD
FLAC - http://www.megaupload.com/?d=47UU6PII
MP3 - http://www.megaupload.com/?d=LS9PHWQU

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>>66
some more, give me some suggestions, please

“My back...” the witch said as she lied there. Green eyes peered through half-closed eyelids, caked with soot and blood. As she opened her eyes she immediately could see the destruction around her. The ashes of the world rained around like an evil winter, covering her green striker and brown tunic in a thin coating. It was Krampus's final wrath, or at least that's what the little kid in her said. Jana lifted her left arm to feel her head, still feeling her dog ears there. Despite being almost completely drained, her legs were still connected to the striker units and caused a small amount of magic to remain. The downsides was that she couldn't get her legs out, The young office didn't know if her back was broken. Reaching for a stick, Jana managed to see if she could still feel below her waist and jabbed it in her thigh. “Ahhhh! Fuck, I'm not crippled, good.” The mismatched introspective only made her realize how delirious she was.

When the branches above her began to spread. Jana didn't need to look up to see what was coming. The fat bastard Neuroi was lowering itself, already repairing itself already. She tilted her wounded head to see what it's next move was. The black object hung over her like a foreboding moon. Jana raised her Hi Power, hoping for just one more shot. The dry click of the pistol told her what she already knew. She didn't even have the strength to throw the weapon. The Neuroi's shadow fell over her, staring at her with it's red squares.

She didn't know what was going to happen next. Everything she has seen up to this point said that she was going to be killed by this thing. At this point, her magic was so low she couldn't stop the falling ashes landing on her face. Jana prepared to meet her fate, hoping that she could see her family afterwards, maybe even Angéline from Flandre in the after-life. The Neuroi shot a small beam on her, causing the witch to wince in anticipation.It didn't burn like she expected, instead it felt like a benign, if not pleasant, light. The beam suddenly stopped as the Neuroi began to open, showing the complex inside of it.