SRW: Reversal Omega 2

[Metal Zeta]

"I'll go check it out!: Anna said, running to the hangar

"Hello? Who's in here?" She asked, looking around.

[Lord Dragoon]

Anna would see... Bit making a long-range rifle for the Liger Zero, from scratch... A huge one that makes one think it would take a miracle for Liger Zero to not get crushed under its weight. From the looks of it... It was a project that will take a few days... Guess that means there'll be some sleepless nights for most of the team for a while.

[Metal Zeta]

"...JUST BIT BEING AN IDIOT!" Anna yelled back, so everybody knew what the noise was. SHe then shrugged, heading back to...well, whatever, really....it was then, Regine found her.

"Alright...sis...let me fully explained to you what's going on." He said.



They're called the Interdit. That's French for "Forbidden". They were a war mongering species. Wherever they went, death followed. Until they met our species. Then, they fond a race they couldn't defeat, but could beat them...slowly.

However, it was hard.....it seemed, that...each time we defeated one...the rest grew stronger. Now, only...well, I don't know the exact numbers...but, less than twenty. It seems like most of them...they're in no way WEAK, but they're not the planet killers...the very top ones are. The leaders.... could probably destroy a planet with ease...Infact, they did. Mars.

Anyways, even IF they're leaders how powerful, our numbers makes that meaningless. So.....they' divided. Some of them is going about, making MORE of them...testing to see who could make the cut...while the rest realizes that soon enough, they're going to go down...but they're going to bring down the rest of the universe with them.

Atleast...that's what I've been told. But......no, they're more than just an extremely violent species..the man that tried to kill you today...he too was your brother...one who's betrayed us to join them. I...I don't know why he would do this...so, there's more to this than I know there is. Really I didn't want to show myself to you...because I didn't want to get you wrapped up in this...but, it looks like I can't help that......




Anna sat down, nodding. " You're right...I can tell by the way Henry spoke...and just by KNOWING oen of them...they're much more than that." She muttered. "Yeah, they are...but...we just don';t know WHAt they are..."

[Lord Dragoon]

Leon was watching from the scaffolding nearby.
"Look at him, it's past midnight and he's still at it..." He mumbled.

"Geez, finally," Zeke groaned as he left the restaurant. "Once I get back to the Hover Cargo, I'm going straight to bed..."
He was so tired, he didn't even realize he was being watched.
Target identified. Zeke Himuro, threat level minimal.
The figure walked away, disappearing.

[Metal Zeta]

"Hmmm....do, what do you think?" The red head man asked, as the woman was looking over Fausto's body.

"...Oh! He's perfect!" The woman said, looking at the dead man. "Plus, he's dead. Always good. They're less likely to betray you that way." She said, gesturing for the red headed, happy man to pick up the body. "Who s the boy?" THe black haired man with the closed eyes asked.

"Oh..he was ANOTHER perfect one....introduce your self."

"I am......Interdit Ultio."

And out of the shadows stepped Henry, wearing a black mantle around himself.


"The Forbidden Revenge." The red hair man said, smiling. "Welcome abroad. Let my flames help light the path of your revenge! " He said, giving Henry a thumbs up.

[Lord Dragoon]

"So, Marionette, what do you think of them?" A voice asked.
"Observation: They are no threat," this 'Marionette' replied. Her voice was obviously a distorted woman's, hiding her identity from anyone who could have recognized her voice.
"Tch, why are we wasting our time studying these inferior lifeforms?"
"Now now, Ace, we can never be too certain. After all, there is always the possiblity they are hiding some sort of weapon from us."
"Can it, Dark. Just because you enjoy waiting around doesn't mean I do."
"Shut up, all of you."
"Gods..." They murmured.
"Marionette, how is your mech's preporations fairing?"
"It is now at 30% power, more then enough to annihilate enemy machine."
"Good. Dark, you'll go with her tomorrow to destroy them."
"Of course, Lord Gods."

(Notice a hierachy here? Ageless with JAM Project songs as their themes are at the top of the barrel in this group.)

[Metal Zeta]

"...I can smell him."

"You can? Well...I guess it's a smell you never quite forget...the smell of a Brave."

"Should we get him?"

"No.....not now. We only just came here...we'll give him fuel for his hatred of the Kurive later."
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"How is it performing?"

"Perfectly."

The red machine jumped up, doing a upward slash through one of the practice machines, landing onto the ground. "Just...how the hell have we NOT figured out how to make these things fly yet?"

"In due time, don't worry.... We need to be careful with such a thing. We don't want to become like Icarus, do we? Graining wings...only to fly too high with them."

The pilot of the red machine smirked, his face covered by his helmet. "You say that....but Gen has been flying for years." He muttered, low enough that he could not be heard. Granted, Even if Gen was flying.....well, he could still pluck her wings if he needed to!

He hoped to God he wouldn't need to.

[Lord Dragoon]

"It's pretty late..." Alana mumbled.

"Ugh, fricking finally..." Zeke sighed as he walked into the Hover Cargo... Imagine his annoyance when he saw that Bit was making too much noise for him to go to sleep. "KNOCK IT OFF! SOME OF US WANT TO GET SOME SLEEP!"
After yelling that, he walked away, grumbling. Sounded like it was something along the lines of 'stupid', dumbass', and 'idiot'.

[Metal Zeta]

"Yeah, it is." Due said, noting the time. He had been hanging out with Alana for a while. He got up, yawning. "I'm gonna go to seep. See you." He told her, smiling.

AS should as he was out...Rises starting to talk.
"They're here."
"Damn it....close?"
"Not too close...but in a large enough group I can pick them up."
"..Don't tell Alana."
"I won't, don't worry."

[Lord Dragoon]

"Goodnight," Alana said to Due as he left.
She gazed up at the stars, before yawning and heading inside... She stopped and looked up, seeing a shooting star. Making sure no one was looking... She made a silent wish before heading inside. Hopefully... No one will ever find out that she honestly believed they can grant wishes.

"Hmmm, almost complete with my newest creation... All I need is the DNA necessary to provide a body... I need DNA from someone with enoguh power to create a suitable form... A form befitting my 'Shooting Star'," one of the enigmatic voices from the meeting concerning Marionette mumbled.
Before him was a tube, blue energy swirling around in liquid.