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TehChron said
The impacts of the Blitz engines caused the Mess Hall of the ship to lurch violently, ruining the sandwich that Natarle had been in the middle of making.Aaron level a look of the utmost disgust at her, before heading to the Mech Bay, followed by Ali as the ships shields deployed in an attempt to ward off further attack. The Zwei and stealthed ReGHOST took off moments later as the automatically began attempting to leave the immediate vicinity.


Upon making contact the Engines borrowed trough the Nava-Hoe's hull and began blasting everything that wasn't immediately ejected into space
Blitz Engines



Special: Regeneration

Bio: Drones Mass produced by Warwold under Bludgeon's command, the Bltiz engine has the ability to regenerate after taking damage due to being derived from Thunderwing's Matrix empowered corpse.

Stats:
Strength:0
Armor: 50
Firepower: 50
Performance:45
Mobility:34
Energy Output: 40
Sensors:40
Warworld with its cloaking device loomed on the much smaller Ship

“Deploy the improved Blitz Engines “Bludgeon ordered

The Cultist crewmember silently complied and Warworld began firing strange capsules on the ship which attached to it's surface Hull
TehChron said
It had taken a few days, but Aaron and the rest of the crew of the finished repairing and recovering from the failed colony drop.Chachamaru remained locked in her storage closet, while Natarle continued to remain in the kitchen, exiled there due to her utter uselessness in combat. Flit Asuno had lond since departed for other duties, while Ali got drunk and flung knives at a child.Aaron returned to spending time with the soulless machines that were his only friends. A link that Chachamaru attempted to exploit, but one that failed once Aaron revealed that he enjoyed the company of machines since they were the only ones that didn't complain when he opened them up.Chachamaru shut up for awhile after that.The hunt for Aliens in the Boringverse continues....

Boringverse


Bludgeon once again became bored with waiting for another update from Tarantulus

Every so often he would slaughter a random civilian ship with Warworld but the fights would be so one sided it felt pointless

He wanted a glorious death, granted being a herald of Unicron made such a wish nearly impossible to reach but he had to try.

Somewhere out in the multiverse existed either a singular Warrior or a group Warriors powerful enough to challenge him.

Suddenly Warworld's sensors picked up another target, the Ship that belonged to the fugitive.

Gentles was hardly a challenge and more of a minor nuisance at best but finally having something to test his new weapons brought Bludgeon a sense of satisfaction.
TehChron said
"Ladies and Gentlemen of the Earth Sphere!" Chairman Azrael shouted, dressed in his finest suit before a podium facing a gathering of dignitaries he feared were slowly succumbing to madness. "We have just witnessed a terrible tragedy!" Behind him, a projection displayed images of the colony dropped, displaying the mercenaries fighting off the Variable fighters of the ELF, and Celestial Being arriving in order to blast those same variable fighters."From what our public investigation has revealed, it appears that the terrorists, for that is what they doubtlessly are, were attempting to drop the colony Junius Seven onto the ORB Alliance homeland, causing the death of millions." An image flashes behind him, showing Geist in his powersuit flanked by his recruited gang, effortlessly decimating the attacking forces and obliterating the fuck out of the colony with an anti-matter beam."But due to the timely intervention of a single man, the worst case scenario was avoided, and sadly only the residents of San Francisco were harmed. They will be remembered." The blond faggot wipes a tear from the corner of his eye. It almost looks real. "But the sacrifice of a 400 thousand lives, while tragic, is still a blessing compared to the alternative. And here today with us is the man single-handedly responsible for that miracle, and slaughtering the terrorists to the last man."With this, Azrael steps back, making a sweeping gesture behind him to where another, hulking figure approaches him on the stage."MD-02, otherwise known as !" Azrael produces a sealed letter with a flourish, handing it to the Most Dangerous Soldier, "In recognition of your achievements, and the fact that this tragedy has served as a stark wake up call." The Chairman of Blue Cosmos returns to the podium, raising his hands into the air as he begins to weep openly, "How many lives must be lost to these terrorists?! So long as Celestial Being and those like them are out there, we shall never be safe. Unfortunately, our current terms of engagement do not allow for the kind of rapid response necessary to combat this threat." He pointed towards the envelope in Geist's hands."Your standing orders, Geist, are as follows! Assemble a group of those who you consider to be the elite! Aces among aces! These shall be your hands and feet as you charge into battle, and eliminate your enemy! No!" Azrael grips his podium so hard his knuckles turn white, his gaze passionate as he stares at the audience and cameras in turn, "The enemies of humanity! M.D. Geist, you have your assignment, Colonel! Your initial deployment are in your orders! Godspeed!"And good luck!"He turns around, patting Geist on the shoulder as he walks by, "This should be enough, right?" The man whispers nearly inaudibly, so that only the super soldier hears. In the shadows, unseen by any but those two men, Flit Asuno nods almost imperceptibly in approval.Elsewhere, Aaron Gentles quite randomly breaks into a cold sweat as he views the proceedings as the event is broadcast across known space.


Pre Slam
Boringverse
In a facility once known as Area 51

Geist surveyed what was given to him by the unified forces of Earth.

A team of Phantom Pain Pilots led by a silent man named Sven Cal Bayang, his squadmates Shams Couza and Mudie Holcroft seemed more talkative on the other hand.
Another team called the Overflags was assigned to his command from the World Economic Union, led by Graham Aker stated to be one of the greatest pilots on earth. His team was assembled to investigate the Gundam Misters and had many encounters with them.

And Finally from Zaft the Zala Team composed of the Pilots of the Stolen Gundam units Yzak Joule, and Nicol Amalfi and their support team of Isaac Mau and Shiho Hahnenfuss. Their competence is...arguable at best but this was the best ZAFT had to offer.
And finally a batch of elite cloned Pilots called the Socius series, 19 of the 20 pilots were treated with Drugs making them mindless drones who could only attack Coordinators and likely anything that is Not Human.

Geist felt nothing for them, so as long as they proved themselves useful in a battle and stayed away from his kills he had no qualms against using them as pilots.
Before a word could be said a pair of the Socius pilots walked up to Geist and pulled out their knives.
His subordinates attempted to pull out their sidearms but Giest signaled them to desist.
They were Geist’s challengers.
His kills.

Geist allowed the first Socius to get a hit in.
The Blade broke against his Skin, not even piercing it.
He was mildly disappointed.

The Clone may have been drugged out of its mind but even it showed a hint of a very primal emotion on his face, fear.
Geist backhanded the clone and he was sent flying into a far away hanger door.
The body slid down the door leaving a trail of blood.

The second clone charged at Geist but the MDS was much faster then he looked, he sidestepped the attack and was soon behind the clone.
Before the Socius could react Geist unsheathed his knife and jammed it into the Clones skull sending blood shooting out in all directions.
The Socius tried to pick himself up for a few seconds but finally fell over and died.

As the body fell the entire unit fell silent.

The Phantom Pain members were in silent awe of Geist’s skill while others like Nicol and Shiho were shocked by his animalistic lust for battle and realized this was why he was labeled ‘Most Dangerous’.

Graham noticed Geist’s lust for battle was not too dissimilar to his own search for matching the Gundams in battle, he wondered if he too was becoming obsessed like Geist was.

“Any questions?” said Geist breaking the silence.
TehChron said
Debris fell, like a shining metallic rain as the Most Dangerous Soldier's efforts proved fruitful. The remains of Junius Seven would not fall upon the island nation of the ORB Union, much to the annoyance of Chairman Azrael, who had skipped out on an irrelevant meeting between his inferiors within LOGOS and whatever shadowy crap equivalent those freaks in the PLANTs had.In another place, Aaron Gentles looked on with disdain as his work over the past several weeks proved largely useless. His grand scheme had failed, the target had been missed by the utterly massive weapon wielded against it. Saved by the attack quite literally being swatted to the side.Honestly, a colony drop. How were you supposed to counter something that damn huge? The failure of the attack simply boggled the mind.With that thought lingering in his mind, the hundreds of pieces of debris fell towards the planet below, igniting with the flames of reentry. Almost idly, the Guild Tech checked the instruments of his Astray for the projected impact site of the remaining...remains. "San Francisco, huh..." He couldn't pretend to have any affection for the city, but that the projected casualties had gone from a cool several hundred million to a little over 400,000 struck Aaron as a profound waste of resources. Not that he wasn't getting paid anyway (unlike the mercenaries), but he had spent a lot of time setting up those GN Drives, dammit. And in the end, the only one of his fallback options that had been of any use had been that annoying child of theirsAn annoying child flying in his lone customized construction Astray with a Mirage Colloid spreader device equipped, already returning to the Almost idly, Aaron stuck around to watch the fireworks, as the firey rain of death hurtled down upon an unsuspecting populace.Without warning, the air above San Francisco was filled with the shrieks of metal tearing at terminal velocity.The molten downpour fell into skyscraper and high rise alike, leveling them much like an anti-matter cannon's work in miniature. The droplets of steel and cement, built to withstand forces far greater than the earth's atmosphere, sizzled and broke apart, falling upon the city's hapless innocents like an ash of searing agony. Screams rose from the ground as one, a chorus of pain that did nothing in the face of the shrieks of death falling upon them from above.Drawn down by Earth's gravity, the irony of Junius Seven's history took a final, bloody turn as the colony exacted a dark vengeance upon the world that had refused to allow it to take flight. A dark reflection of Icarus, the melted wings of mankind's folly fell upon young and old, man and woman alike, making the ends of those who suffered a direct impact a blessing in disguise compared to the utter agony of their neighbors who survived long enough to breath in the firey ash that fell upon them.Hills were cleaved and bays were boiled, the magnificent Golden Gate, so long a symbol of hope with a dark side, would be forever painted by the dark brush of death of history. An errant strike rent the bridge in half, sending it's pieces tumbling into the depths, along with those unfortunates who had merely been passing through, but unable to move swiftly enough to escape.Flame and despair descended upon San Francisco, none were safe. Without distinction. Without Mercy. Without Hope. All fell before the death falling from the heavens, a scene of massacre that could only be described in the vaguest terms, for no language could do the scene justice. Homes simply exploded, seemingly for no reason other than to kill those who had taken refuge from the death that lurked outside their simple four walls. Streets were littered with the dead and dying, their wails driving any with the presence of mind to hear to lose whatever sanity they had left.Despair ran rampant through the streets, almost as surely as death followed in it's wake, paving the way on the countless bodies of the homeless. Those who had but hours ago known only innocence saw it robbed from them in their final moments, none of them comprehending the reasons for why such cruelty had to befall them. The sky turned red, and the storm of flame and steel continued unabated, raining death and destruction in a neat circle, falling entirely upon the City By the Bay. No longer a place of hope. No longer a bustling metropolis.No longer even a shadow of it's former self.Only a twisted monument to mankind's cruelty and thoughtlessness, it's consequences, and it's hopelessness. "Meh." Aaron said, watching the proceedings through his monitors, "Better luck next time I guess."


The Fallen witnessed this incident and it reeked of opportunity.

He had hoped something Chaotic would happen but this was just too easy, Aaron Gentles and Celestial Being would made the perfect scapegoats.

Bludgeon saw the event as well and he knew exactly how to move their puppets, have all the worlds’ governments clamp down hard on all “seditious” activity and create an atmosphere of paranoia and fear. Works camps, Mind control, indoctrination, whatever tools used by these petty Human to maintain their power he will utilize it to maximize strife and encourage conflict.
Feuer thought he had escaped but it was far from over, Di Morte’s thrusters were damaged by Steel Beams and Feuer was forced to go through the city.
As he continued he saw a large green figure lying in wait.

Scorponok was leaning on a skyscraper in a casual fashion.

"Leaving so soon?" He said in a mocking tone

Di Morte readied to blast him with his chest cannon but unexpectedly Scorponok ran up and caught Feuer in an agonizing bear hug before he could fire.

Di Morte's shoulder cannons fired repeatedly at Scorponok but did absolutely nothing to loosen his grip

"Don't Struggle, you'll just prolong it boy!"

Scorponok moved one arm to crush the head of Di Morte with his clamps

In a last ditch attack Di Morte fired its cannon at point blank range. However the blasts proximity to the cannon caused it to backfire and overload.

The Blast went so intense could be seen from space but New York seemed to be mostly intact.

Di Morte was a charred wreck and Feuer was likely to have been fried alive in the cockpit

Scorponok was undamaged from the blast, but now had a black coloration and a cape.

"Such power! A pedestrian Mercenary is not worthy of this, it belongs in the hands of someone with true ambitions and guile. Thankfully a Nebulan Senator and a Decepticon Warlord rolled into one has both attributes in spades hahahahaahahahaha!"
Boringverse

Outside of the Moon Colony

Bludgeon was watching the "peace agreements" going smoothly outside of the building cloaked by Dark Science. Just as talks were reaching an end a disruption brought things to a screeching halt, the screens showed an image of pieces of a ruined colony entering the atmosphere.

"Damn those insects and their backward agendas. Proceed!"

Unicron Cultists rushed in from seemingly nowhere and forced the Federation leaders to take injections of the Unicron Virus one by one.

"The leaders of Blue Cosmos are absent, but it doesn't matter. We will dominate so many factions of the Earth Federation they will soon be nothing more then a lunatic fringe by the time we're done here."
In Carbombia

A portal opened up spilling forth a swarm of more Cultists

But these new Cultists were different.

Many of them were pulsing with a malevolent Green and Purple color and they seemed to be either un-dead or unhinged.

They seemed to alter the environment by simply walking past something or someone, like turning the sand into gold or making objects or people float into the sky or randomly setting a camel on fire. Some organic troops were even fighting one another and rioting.

Their objective was to clear all Invaders from Carbombia, but it was obvious whoever sent these troops didn't give a shit about keeping Carbombia intact.


Shoe transformers

A branch of Unicrons Cultists they were inhabitants from a world where trnasformers scanned the form of Shoes over vehicles

Strength: 40
Armor: 47
Firepower: 45
Performance: 30
Mobility: 20
Energy Output: 30
Sensors: 29

Mutated Cultists

After being mutated by Dark Energon and Angolmois these Cultists have become chaotic reality warping Energy Vampires

Strength: 50
Armor: 50
Firepower: 50
Performance: 35
Mobility: 35
Energy Output: 30
Sensors: 29
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