Operation ANGEL IC
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In other news today, the city of Tokyo is currently in a full scale defense against a major Shinigami attack. The UN has agree'd to release the ANGELS and military personal into the city in order to aid Japan in it's defense. Though not much is not about the current Shinigami attackers, military and government figureheads suspect them to be class-5 Shinigami. This is Global News 10, here to give you daily news, around the world.
Jason had been sleeping in the ANGELS transportation plane, nearing Japan's capital. He laid there, snoozing away on one of the planes benches with his hand resting on his forehead and the other hanging off the side. When the plane began to get a bit bumpy, he shot up quickly awake, looking around. "Wha-!?" He looked about and noticed that the countdown to drop was nearing. He let out a sigh and stood up, breathing out and stretching. "This oughta' be interesting." He grinned, placing his knife onto his side pocket and cracked his knuckles.
Charlotte was in the ANGELS transportation plane going to Japan's capital. She was listening to her music and relaxing, when she felt the plane getting bumpy, " The fuck?!" She yelled as she shot up from her seat. But it was just almost time for them to land, "We need new people to fly this plane or a new plane." She said with a sigh as she turned off her music. "This oughta' be interesting." She heard Jason say with a grin, "No kidding." She said putting her hair in a pony tail and loading up her guns and sticking her knife in her shoe. She stretched to get ready for what was going to happen.
General Dru looked at the planet in front of him. The ship he and his accomplice were piloting was big but not big enough to need an extraneous amount of people. In fact the ship was being piloted by droids at the moment. He tapped something into his wrist device before speaking into it. As he spoke most major television channels and websites seemed to flicker and change to a sort of logo and Dru's voice.
"People of earth, your planet has been randomly selected to be enslaved by our planet sub section 8E-272 also known as the 'Benoit Slammers'." He breathed
"You can be enslaved peacfully and have your family survive, or go with a fight and probably die in the process"
Luna sat on the plane still not used to the technology. She was wearing a white dress, with a gold belt and a bracelet around her ankle. Again she refused to wear shoes much to the annoyance of the ANGEL people who had retrieved her from the island she lives on. Her white hair was left down with a gold headband around her head. She may not be at her tribe village but she like her culture. She had her dagger hidden on her leg under the dress. Her gold eyes looked around at the others quietly. "I'm sure it will be" She said as she heard the conversation of the others.
Jason stared at the countdown, watching it go down slowly. He walked into one of the drop pods that they have newly developed for ANGELS. The hatch for the pod closed and he waited, breathing out slowly and looking outside of the pod at the other military units and ANGELS inside of the plane. "Well...good luck to us." He whispered, gripping onto his dogtag. "20...19....18.....17..."
Bob was in the pilot seat, replacing the Pilot Droid out of pure boredom. The rusty robot, dismissed for the minute, went into the shadows of the ship and turned it's self off for a well-needed 'rest'. Bob smile and stopped the ship momentarily, so that it was facing the targeted planet.
A miniature droid/robot thing popped out of thin air, right in front of his deformed eyes. It looked like a toaster, but it's 'body' was basically a television, but with static grey and white patterns instead of chick flicks.
It was a connection between space and Earth, broadcasting any major news. To keep him up-to-date.
"People of earth, your planet has been randomly selected to be enslaved by our planet sub section 8E-272 also known as the 'Benoit Slammers'." an alien-like voice drifted from the toaster. "You can be enslaved peacefully and have your family survive, or go with a fight and probably die in the process"
Bob raised an eyebrow, but laughed softly moments later. So it was beginning?
Luna also stepped into one of the pods letting the cold floor sustain her weight. "is all the technology necessary..." she spoke to herself with a sigh. She listened to the countdown and shut her eyes thinking of her home and the reason why she agreed to this.
"Good luck, guys." Charlotte said walking into a pod and looking around. She closed her eyes humming a song as she waited to drop. She started to pray as she stopped her song, praying for their victory and not many lost lives that may happen.
"The Spittin' Kitten is in the air and enroute to Tokyo. Ten minutes out." Harrow announced over the ANGEL's comms. Him and another VTOL were being deployed in order to prevent as many casualties as possible due to the higher threat Shinigami. Both birds were stocked full of weapons in case the fighting lasted into the night.
Tokyo could be in sight now as the pods began to move and hang out from the under part of the plane. Jason looked out of the glass case and looked at the city. Gunfire could be seen being shot in different directions as buildings smoked from fire and debris. "This is it...Shinigami encounter #24." He whispered.