Open your phone and look at the last text message you received . Then use this in some way in your following piece .

There was no hope now, and she knew it. As Rocky climbed into the cockpit of the blue MS-06R-1C Zaku IV High Mobility Gundam, he lamented that things would end this way. This was a war, and they were on the losing side. Simple as that. 
 
 Reiko refused to believe that, however, and that's why he fought. She knew there were slim hopes for victory; she had seen the reports of the forces heading for their sector. She kept a smile on her face however, knowing Rocky's desire to protect her would keep him as close as possible. 
 
 As she climbed up to help strap him in, he watched her with calm eyes. He'd never see her again, and he knew it. She knew it, too. Yet their ritual was one practiced by years of love, devotion, dedication, and marriage. Rocky knew how his heroes, real men of honor, would attend the situation at hand, and he kept to that standard. 
 
 Reiko kissed her husband for the last time, and said her final words to the man who had rescued her from hell. With them, she sent him off into space, piloting the only thing in existence he had ever loved more than her. Tailored to his specifications, he devoted nearly as much time to its systems as he did to her, and she did not mind at all. 
 
 `` **I'll look into it, but they close at 7:00PM. **'' 
 
 He nodded, and within moments the launch was completed. A tear slid down a cheek, and the fight was on.
