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"So fallen I got that Zala fleshling to take the Virus and infect the others. What do you plan to do with it anyways?"
"To spread misery and Chaos of course Bludgeon, at first the apes were playing with fire fated to be engulfed by their own impotent flames, but I am now taking steps to stall their inevitable deaths to prolong their suffering. Coodinators and Naturals have too obvious differences, why don't we up the ante and pit brother against brother as Liege Maximo did to I? A world where no one is trusted and no one is safe no matter where they go. It will be almost nostalgic in a way. "
"But what are you going to trigger that makes them so paranoid?"
"Perhaps these other alien beings can serve as a catalyst, alongside some minor improvisations through puppetry fabricating another species that can assume identities would do Prime as well..."
The Fallen had sensed something else on Mars, something powerful
"The Vok inhabit this universe. What a unwelcome surprise. They might have sensed your communication with Tarantulas, micromanaging fools must be driven mad by the hodgepodge these worlds are. No wonder the Arachnid got the better of them, a follower of Unicron thrives from Chaos."
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Trans Organics
The Trans-Organics were the first creation of the Quintessons, predating even the Transformers themselves. Large by even Transformers standards, the beasts were deemed ill-fit for even the most simple of tasks. Too violent, uncontrollable, the beasts can be put to use for one thing and one thing only: destruction.
Most of the Trans-Organics were destroyed in the distant past but those that could not be destroyed were left in a Hibernation Chamber deep within Cybertron.
Stats:
Strength: 80
Armor: 80
Firepower: 0
Performance: Varies
Mobility: Varies
Energy Output: 40
Sensors: 0
Dweller
The Dweller is a large Trans-Organic that was created by the Quintessons in the distant past on Cybertron. Due to its violent and dangerous nature; it was sealed by the Quintessons for all of time. Like a vampire, it has the power to drain the life-force from anything it touches. It is virtually indestructible and not very nice at all.
Its victims end up as lumbering zombie-like minions who inherit the Dweller's power-draining ability. These "Energy Vampires" mindlessly seek out new victims, sucking them dry before returning to the Dweller and transferring their collected energy to the creature.
Stats:
Strength: 70
Armor: 70
Firepower: 80
Performance: 50
Mobility: 0
Energy Output: 20
Sensors: 10
The Trans-Organics were the first creation of the Quintessons, predating even the Transformers themselves. Large by even Transformers standards, the beasts were deemed ill-fit for even the most simple of tasks. Too violent, uncontrollable, the beasts can be put to use for one thing and one thing only: destruction.
Most of the Trans-Organics were destroyed in the distant past but those that could not be destroyed were left in a Hibernation Chamber deep within Cybertron.
Stats:
Strength: 80
Armor: 80
Firepower: 0
Performance: Varies
Mobility: Varies
Energy Output: 40
Sensors: 0
Dweller
The Dweller is a large Trans-Organic that was created by the Quintessons in the distant past on Cybertron. Due to its violent and dangerous nature; it was sealed by the Quintessons for all of time. Like a vampire, it has the power to drain the life-force from anything it touches. It is virtually indestructible and not very nice at all.
Its victims end up as lumbering zombie-like minions who inherit the Dweller's power-draining ability. These "Energy Vampires" mindlessly seek out new victims, sucking them dry before returning to the Dweller and transferring their collected energy to the creature.
Stats:
Strength: 70
Armor: 70
Firepower: 80
Performance: 50
Mobility: 0
Energy Output: 20
Sensors: 10
Somewhere/time post slam
Little did Feuer know the Universe has a funny way of getting back at people not named Unicron or Primus for breaking it's laws
The portal in time he used to travel to post slam was left open and randomly shifted into other worlds due to the Slam. The only creatures to take advantage of this anomaly and to survive were the Quintesson created monstrosities called Trans-Organic's. Seeking potential prey on their own they scatter into the city attacking anything they see.
Soon Feuer will find himself being tracked by a starving beast looking for its daily feed.
Little did Feuer know the Universe has a funny way of getting back at people not named Unicron or Primus for breaking it's laws
The portal in time he used to travel to post slam was left open and randomly shifted into other worlds due to the Slam. The only creatures to take advantage of this anomaly and to survive were the Quintesson created monstrosities called Trans-Organic's. Seeking potential prey on their own they scatter into the city attacking anything they see.
Soon Feuer will find himself being tracked by a starving beast looking for its daily feed.
Name: Bludgeon
Gender: Male
Age: Millions of years old
Rank/Title: Herald of Unicron
Special: Decepticon Pretender
Bludgeon is a ferocious warrior, skilled in the ancient Cybertronian martial art of Metallikato. He and his blade can cut through the battlefield as if everyone else is operating at a minimal speed setting. Bludgeon's feats in battle seem nearly supernatural, which is probably the effect he's going for, if he doesn't believe his own hype. Utterly vicious and aloof, Bludgeon is also highly religious, adhering to an arcane code of honor. Though his beliefs fuel his single-minded bloodthirstiness with dogmatic precision, they also cause him to be rather superstitious.
After being destroyed by Megatron and Starscream on Earth during a power struggle Bludgeon's spark was abducted trough time and space and he became reborn as a Minion of Unicron more ruthless and deadly then ever. The fallen remembering a alternate version of him that served him well took Bludgeon under his wing as an acolyte in Dark Science.
Strength: 70
Armor: 40
Firepower: 50 (80) Dark Science
Performance: 60
Mobility: 60 (80) Dark Science
Energy Output: 60
Sensors: 20
Armament:High-voltage electric cannon
Energo-sword
Abilities: Trans Phase Mode
Generators in his shell's legs can create disorienting clouds of smoke, and he can generate electric fireballs from the torso of either his body or his shell
Dark Science: Due to thee Fallen's teachings Bludgeon can slow down or even stop time at will.
Concurrence Base
Location: Classified
The base had screens to represent each member as currently in a skype call as each member could not be present
"Our Brainwashed spies have detected movement of extraterrestrial forces other then our "old friends" from Cybertron gentlemen, our computers have calculated the possibility of an attack on Mars as a high probability. A fact the fools at the EDC are oblivious to." a masked figure in a metallic mask said
"Hmmm I wonder if I can fit one of those creatures on my wall....." A elderly man in hunting garb said.
"Focus Chumley!" said a man in a uniform resembling that of a WWII era German Officers.
"So you wanna go after the wreckage and salvage what's left then? Hmpf I wanted to study that extra-dimensional Transformers that that oaf Bask was mentioning on his communications " A man with white hair and mechanical implants said
"We do have our own base on mars hidden in the Cydonia region." Said another man in a suit
"Who's bright idea was that anyways? Our secret base is totally obvious" The man with implants said
"Trust me once everyone found out that place wasn't an actual face people stopped giving a shit." The Man in the archaic uniform said
"I hope your right Kreiger, this is on you if it fails." Iron Klaw warned
"If you didn't have my rockets we wouldn't even be in Space Rani."
"Do not call me that here!"
Klaw hit at his table onscreen
"Please like anyone here cares. This is a Secret Cabal after all." Kreiger said smugly
"Gentlemen lets not bicker! Please! I was just making an observation." The white haired cyborg attempted to mediate
"Fine Arkeville, I do think your criticism has merit but people never do expect me in plain sight."
"Except Savage of course" Klaw said
"That was luck on his part, had he succumbed to my robot assassin..."
"Which led him right to you....."
Kreiger's face became filled with rage
"Look Klaw I can at least best him in hand to hand!"
"He fluctuates in strength!"
"Ugh just shut the hell up and get back to the Mars plan you overdressed blue blood"
"Yes please this bickering is getting annoying" The man in the suit said
"Yes as I was saying we might go after those two advanced Transformers in Carbombya , AKA the stupidest place on earth and whoever came up with the nam must have done a truckload of Opium"
"Do we have to go to Carbombya? Can't we just wait until when they leave?" Iron Klaw asked
"I..guess"
"Good because I don't want it's stupidity rubbing off on my troops"
"What of the Mars operation?" Krieger asked
"Just send your unmanned units to finish off survivors and salvage what's left" Arkeville said
"Oh good, I don't even have to give them a chance to have them detect my base. I will show them why I am called Blitz"
"Try not to have them decode your droids too Blitz" Klaw was obviously sneering behind his mask
"You think I'd make the same mistake twice Klaw?"
"It's hardly sporting old boy, at least give them a fighting chance after all" Chumley said
"Pfft, compared to the aliens I'm the least of their worries Chumley. If they are as brutal as calculated their might be no survivors left to kill."
"My calculations tell me their might be at least four to five different alien races coming for the planet, the chances of Humanity's survival in the crossfire are...exceptionally slim....." Arkeville said
"This is why we the concurrence must hold the line, once the EDC and their alien allies have failed we will rebuild Human civilization from the ashes and banish all Sentient mechanical lifeforms. Forever." Klaw said
Location: Classified
The base had screens to represent each member as currently in a skype call as each member could not be present
"Our Brainwashed spies have detected movement of extraterrestrial forces other then our "old friends" from Cybertron gentlemen, our computers have calculated the possibility of an attack on Mars as a high probability. A fact the fools at the EDC are oblivious to." a masked figure in a metallic mask said
"Hmmm I wonder if I can fit one of those creatures on my wall....." A elderly man in hunting garb said.
"Focus Chumley!" said a man in a uniform resembling that of a WWII era German Officers.
"So you wanna go after the wreckage and salvage what's left then? Hmpf I wanted to study that extra-dimensional Transformers that that oaf Bask was mentioning on his communications " A man with white hair and mechanical implants said
"We do have our own base on mars hidden in the Cydonia region." Said another man in a suit
"Who's bright idea was that anyways? Our secret base is totally obvious" The man with implants said
"Trust me once everyone found out that place wasn't an actual face people stopped giving a shit." The Man in the archaic uniform said
"I hope your right Kreiger, this is on you if it fails." Iron Klaw warned
"If you didn't have my rockets we wouldn't even be in Space Rani."
"Do not call me that here!"
Klaw hit at his table onscreen
"Please like anyone here cares. This is a Secret Cabal after all." Kreiger said smugly
"Gentlemen lets not bicker! Please! I was just making an observation." The white haired cyborg attempted to mediate
"Fine Arkeville, I do think your criticism has merit but people never do expect me in plain sight."
"Except Savage of course" Klaw said
"That was luck on his part, had he succumbed to my robot assassin..."
"Which led him right to you....."
Kreiger's face became filled with rage
"Look Klaw I can at least best him in hand to hand!"
"He fluctuates in strength!"
"Ugh just shut the hell up and get back to the Mars plan you overdressed blue blood"
"Yes please this bickering is getting annoying" The man in the suit said
"Yes as I was saying we might go after those two advanced Transformers in Carbombya , AKA the stupidest place on earth and whoever came up with the nam must have done a truckload of Opium"
"Do we have to go to Carbombya? Can't we just wait until when they leave?" Iron Klaw asked
"I..guess"
"Good because I don't want it's stupidity rubbing off on my troops"
"What of the Mars operation?" Krieger asked
"Just send your unmanned units to finish off survivors and salvage what's left" Arkeville said
"Oh good, I don't even have to give them a chance to have them detect my base. I will show them why I am called Blitz"
"Try not to have them decode your droids too Blitz" Klaw was obviously sneering behind his mask
"You think I'd make the same mistake twice Klaw?"
"It's hardly sporting old boy, at least give them a fighting chance after all" Chumley said
"Pfft, compared to the aliens I'm the least of their worries Chumley. If they are as brutal as calculated their might be no survivors left to kill."
"My calculations tell me their might be at least four to five different alien races coming for the planet, the chances of Humanity's survival in the crossfire are...exceptionally slim....." Arkeville said
"This is why we the concurrence must hold the line, once the EDC and their alien allies have failed we will rebuild Human civilization from the ashes and banish all Sentient mechanical lifeforms. Forever." Klaw said
Name: MD Geist
Gender: Male
Age: Unknown
Rank/Title: Commander
Special: Most Dangerous Soldier
Bio:
Stats:
Strength: 50 (60*)
Armor: 0 (55*)
Firepower: 70 (With a firearm or Grenade Knife) (65*)
Performance: 50 (65*)
Mobility:50 (75*)
Energy Output: 0 (30*)
Sensors: 0 (20*)
* With power suit
Armaments: Grenade Knife, machine Gun* (Unarmored)
Antimatter Cannon, Rifle, Double sided Blade (Armored)
Abilities: -Most Dangerous: He is too Dangerous
-Regeneration: He can heal from most wounds fatal to an average Human
-Enhanced strength
-Enhanced durability
Theme:
Bludgeon left the plants after communicating with Tarantulas
"Heh it may be boring but at least everything isn't falling in on my head like Spider Boy." Bludgeon said amused by the situation of his contemporary in another world
In the distance he saw a shooting star in the sky and realized it was no star. It was a prison of some sort
"Oh I wonder who or what that could be holding?" He wondered as he ascended back into Warworld
Little did he know it contained a God of Death in slumber about to awaken
"Heh it may be boring but at least everything isn't falling in on my head like Spider Boy." Bludgeon said amused by the situation of his contemporary in another world
In the distance he saw a shooting star in the sky and realized it was no star. It was a prison of some sort
"Oh I wonder who or what that could be holding?" He wondered as he ascended back into Warworld
Little did he know it contained a God of Death in slumber about to awaken
Boringverse
Warworld began approaching the Plants and a fleet of Zaft battleships began hailing it
"Unidentified craft please identify yourself! If you do not comply we will commence fire immediately"
Bludgeon's skeletal pretender visage grinned with glee
The chance for slaughter revealed itself
"Fire"
The Cultist crew complied and annihilated the entire complement with a barrage from all of Warworlds guns
"Hahahahaahahah time to give these worms a visit, I'll go alone"
Bludgeon took to the airlock and floated into space.
Patrick Zala was irate
"One ship took down our entire complement sent to guard the council? One goddamn ship?"
"Apparently these Aliens are more dangerous than we expected" Rau responded somehow keeping his cool
Alarms began blaring
Something had punctured trough the outer hull of the Plants. Something was about to enter.
"Send all available forces to defend against these invaders! I want no ground given to them!"
In the colony Bludgeon had punched a hole straight into a residential area plunging many unsuspecting bystanders into the void of Space to die in agony.
Their screams were like music to his audio preceptors.
A squad composed of 20 GINN's hovered above Bludgeon with their arms readied
Bludgeon was amused by the toys these Humans possessed.
Humanoid machines witch a juicy center inside, it would be interesting to see how well they can survive against a master Metallikato. Or not.
"Sir it looks like some kind of....walking Skeleton!" A Pilot said over communications
"Is this some kind of sick joke?" A second said
"That thing is huge! Do the Aliens have their own Mobile Suits?" A third one said intimidated
"Hear me now Humans of ZAFT! You can either turn back now and live the pathetic remainder of your lives in dishonor, or die in agony knowing your lives were wasted in a fruitless attempt to defeat me."
"Fire!" The commander instructed
Bludgeon did nothing but stand as the rounds failed to even scratch him
He unsheathed his sword and prepared his counterattack
"A shame, I was expecting a challenge. You're just more fools I can cut down with my optics covered!"
Bludgeon jumped into a adjacent Building bounced off it and leaped into the sky
"Where did he go? Wha-" Before the commanding unit could complete it's sentence a large figure was standing somehow weightlessly on its head
Bludgeon then took one of his swords and impaled the unit with it and jumped into a second unit using it as another springboard and continued slashing.
"Too fast! He's too damn fast!" A pilot said panicking and firing wildly at the air to the point of risking friendly fire
For the third jump he simply kicked one Ginn into another one pulverizing both at once
Bludgeon landed on the ground elegantly and left his pretender shell to transform into his Tank form.
His tank form fired into the air decimating his remaining 16 attackers in a matter of seconds
"Pathetic!" Bludgeon went back into his shell
He was seemingly oblivious to the fact another Ginn was behind him hidden by a corner attempting to get close
Emphasis on seemingly
Just when the Ginn was about to get close enough to strike a blow Bludgeon grabbed the blade with one hand
"Ahhhhhh!" The pilot screamed
"I have one request fleshing and I may let you live. Where do your leaders reside in?"
"T-the Supreme council building! Please don't kill me please! I have a family! A wife and a kid!"
"Tell me what it looks like."
"A-a large gold building..you can't miss it!"
Bludgeon made a smile seemed almost demonic with his skull like head as he put his blade away and took his hand off the GINN's weapon
"Y-you aren't going to kill me now right?"
"Of course I won't, thank you for your cooperation." He said sounding eerily pleasant
Just when the ZAFT pilot thought he was getting off easy Bludgeon's blade automatically ejected from his scabbard and the GINN was smashed into pieces and the pilot's limp body was sent flying.
"Hahahahahaha fool, you should have known better to expect mercy from a herald of Unicron."
Bludgeon prepared for another wave of Mobile Suits
Half an hour later
Zala was holed under his desk in panic after he heard the alien had pierced his defenses
He had a gun in hand and waited for the inevitable
Large footsteps were slowly growing closer
The wall sounded like it was smashed in now
“Oh god oh god oh god! Lenore....please wait for me....”
"Come out Chairman don't be shy!" A metallic and foreboding voice said from the hole
Zala saw a large figure with a face like a human skull
He was filled with total dread.
"What do you want with me monster?"
"That hurts you know. I just came here to talk and all you do is attack me even with words."
"You destroyed our nations defense unit! With one ship! And you say you just wanted to talk?"
"Yes, we just wanted to give you a present."
Zala became intrigued
"Like what? What does it do?"
"Just a token of friendship from an old teacher of mine called The Fallen, it unlocks a Humans evolutionary potential to unexceeded heights!" Bludgeon said
Zala became unnerved by this offer, he beloved (erroneously) Coordinators were the height of Human potential. But then again this was from an alien that pretty much made his entire kind look like an embarrassment.
He took the canister
"How does it work?"
"Just inject it my friend, go ahead it's perfectly safe."
Zala had no choice, he had a feeling if he didn't take the gift he wouldn't survive. And besides if he's not lying maybe he can ascend to something beyond a Coordinator if such a thing was possible, and for some reason he could feel the energies in the capsule calling him.
Zala injected it and his mind began to go dark. All the anger and hate he felt became amplified to inhuman bounds. It was as if he was a puppet on string being pulled by something greater then himself, and he liked it.
He commenced to bow down to Bludgeon
"What is your will herald?"
Bludgeon began smiling wickedly
"First things first set up Negotiations with the Head Personnel of the EF to give them the same gift you received. "
"It will be done, praise Unicron!"
Warworld began approaching the Plants and a fleet of Zaft battleships began hailing it
"Unidentified craft please identify yourself! If you do not comply we will commence fire immediately"
Bludgeon's skeletal pretender visage grinned with glee
The chance for slaughter revealed itself
"Fire"
The Cultist crew complied and annihilated the entire complement with a barrage from all of Warworlds guns
"Hahahahaahahah time to give these worms a visit, I'll go alone"
Bludgeon took to the airlock and floated into space.
Patrick Zala was irate
"One ship took down our entire complement sent to guard the council? One goddamn ship?"
"Apparently these Aliens are more dangerous than we expected" Rau responded somehow keeping his cool
Alarms began blaring
Something had punctured trough the outer hull of the Plants. Something was about to enter.
"Send all available forces to defend against these invaders! I want no ground given to them!"
In the colony Bludgeon had punched a hole straight into a residential area plunging many unsuspecting bystanders into the void of Space to die in agony.
Their screams were like music to his audio preceptors.
A squad composed of 20 GINN's hovered above Bludgeon with their arms readied
Bludgeon was amused by the toys these Humans possessed.
Humanoid machines witch a juicy center inside, it would be interesting to see how well they can survive against a master Metallikato. Or not.
"Sir it looks like some kind of....walking Skeleton!" A Pilot said over communications
"Is this some kind of sick joke?" A second said
"That thing is huge! Do the Aliens have their own Mobile Suits?" A third one said intimidated
"Hear me now Humans of ZAFT! You can either turn back now and live the pathetic remainder of your lives in dishonor, or die in agony knowing your lives were wasted in a fruitless attempt to defeat me."
"Fire!" The commander instructed
Bludgeon did nothing but stand as the rounds failed to even scratch him
He unsheathed his sword and prepared his counterattack
"A shame, I was expecting a challenge. You're just more fools I can cut down with my optics covered!"
Bludgeon jumped into a adjacent Building bounced off it and leaped into the sky
"Where did he go? Wha-" Before the commanding unit could complete it's sentence a large figure was standing somehow weightlessly on its head
Bludgeon then took one of his swords and impaled the unit with it and jumped into a second unit using it as another springboard and continued slashing.
"Too fast! He's too damn fast!" A pilot said panicking and firing wildly at the air to the point of risking friendly fire
For the third jump he simply kicked one Ginn into another one pulverizing both at once
Bludgeon landed on the ground elegantly and left his pretender shell to transform into his Tank form.
His tank form fired into the air decimating his remaining 16 attackers in a matter of seconds
"Pathetic!" Bludgeon went back into his shell
He was seemingly oblivious to the fact another Ginn was behind him hidden by a corner attempting to get close
Emphasis on seemingly
Just when the Ginn was about to get close enough to strike a blow Bludgeon grabbed the blade with one hand
"Ahhhhhh!" The pilot screamed
"I have one request fleshing and I may let you live. Where do your leaders reside in?"
"T-the Supreme council building! Please don't kill me please! I have a family! A wife and a kid!"
"Tell me what it looks like."
"A-a large gold building..you can't miss it!"
Bludgeon made a smile seemed almost demonic with his skull like head as he put his blade away and took his hand off the GINN's weapon
"Y-you aren't going to kill me now right?"
"Of course I won't, thank you for your cooperation." He said sounding eerily pleasant
Just when the ZAFT pilot thought he was getting off easy Bludgeon's blade automatically ejected from his scabbard and the GINN was smashed into pieces and the pilot's limp body was sent flying.
"Hahahahahaha fool, you should have known better to expect mercy from a herald of Unicron."
Bludgeon prepared for another wave of Mobile Suits
Half an hour later
Zala was holed under his desk in panic after he heard the alien had pierced his defenses
He had a gun in hand and waited for the inevitable
Large footsteps were slowly growing closer
The wall sounded like it was smashed in now
“Oh god oh god oh god! Lenore....please wait for me....”
"Come out Chairman don't be shy!" A metallic and foreboding voice said from the hole
Zala saw a large figure with a face like a human skull
He was filled with total dread.
"What do you want with me monster?"
"That hurts you know. I just came here to talk and all you do is attack me even with words."
"You destroyed our nations defense unit! With one ship! And you say you just wanted to talk?"
"Yes, we just wanted to give you a present."
Zala became intrigued
"Like what? What does it do?"
"Just a token of friendship from an old teacher of mine called The Fallen, it unlocks a Humans evolutionary potential to unexceeded heights!" Bludgeon said
Zala became unnerved by this offer, he beloved (erroneously) Coordinators were the height of Human potential. But then again this was from an alien that pretty much made his entire kind look like an embarrassment.
He took the canister
"How does it work?"
"Just inject it my friend, go ahead it's perfectly safe."
Zala had no choice, he had a feeling if he didn't take the gift he wouldn't survive. And besides if he's not lying maybe he can ascend to something beyond a Coordinator if such a thing was possible, and for some reason he could feel the energies in the capsule calling him.
Zala injected it and his mind began to go dark. All the anger and hate he felt became amplified to inhuman bounds. It was as if he was a puppet on string being pulled by something greater then himself, and he liked it.
He commenced to bow down to Bludgeon
"What is your will herald?"
Bludgeon began smiling wickedly
"First things first set up Negotiations with the Head Personnel of the EF to give them the same gift you received. "
"It will be done, praise Unicron!"
Boringverse
"The cultists have failed to silence the insects that detected us Bludgeon" Said the Fallen
"Dammit I should have gone myself...what would Warworld be without me ravaging fools at it's helm?" Bludgeon responded
"Do not be too disappointed, apparently we are not the only alien race here, we have an opportunity to use this and the pathetic fleshlings feuding to our advantage"
"How so?"
"You will go to what these Humans call the "Plants" and give it's leaders a token of a herald of Unicron's "Friendship""
"Can I kill everything that gets in my way?"
"Only the ones foolish enough to attack first, normally I would say no but the people of this world seem....stupid. Exceptionally so, so they might be actually impressed by a brutal show of power. And even if our "Diplomacy" doesn't work be sure their leaders get our "gift" by force."
"I got one question Fallen?"
"And that is?"
"You and your Dark Science could wreck every civilization on this planet 10 times over, why play puppeteer with these cockroaches?"
"Where is the fun in that? I'm curious how long this world will crack with hate before it breaks then we will take the tainted yolk and feed it to the Master. Besides I have a feeling Tarantulas will take a while"
"So basically you want to kill time?"
"The Black Hole gave me no opportunities for entertainment Bludgeon, my patience is great but even it has limits."
"Hopefully we won't rust over when he gets done."
"Go"
Bludgeon took the Helm of Warwold and it flew off to "Greet" the Plants
"The cultists have failed to silence the insects that detected us Bludgeon" Said the Fallen
"Dammit I should have gone myself...what would Warworld be without me ravaging fools at it's helm?" Bludgeon responded
"Do not be too disappointed, apparently we are not the only alien race here, we have an opportunity to use this and the pathetic fleshlings feuding to our advantage"
"How so?"
"You will go to what these Humans call the "Plants" and give it's leaders a token of a herald of Unicron's "Friendship""
"Can I kill everything that gets in my way?"
"Only the ones foolish enough to attack first, normally I would say no but the people of this world seem....stupid. Exceptionally so, so they might be actually impressed by a brutal show of power. And even if our "Diplomacy" doesn't work be sure their leaders get our "gift" by force."
"I got one question Fallen?"
"And that is?"
"You and your Dark Science could wreck every civilization on this planet 10 times over, why play puppeteer with these cockroaches?"
"Where is the fun in that? I'm curious how long this world will crack with hate before it breaks then we will take the tainted yolk and feed it to the Master. Besides I have a feeling Tarantulas will take a while"
"So basically you want to kill time?"
"The Black Hole gave me no opportunities for entertainment Bludgeon, my patience is great but even it has limits."
"Hopefully we won't rust over when he gets done."
"Go"
Bludgeon took the Helm of Warwold and it flew off to "Greet" the Plants
Seiryu said
“Sir! Reinforcements have arrived, 1 Mobile Suit and 2 fighters! They’ve engaged the suits attacking Salamis 3! It’s tekn damage but it’s still holding!”‘Just 1 suit and 2 fighters? What is going on here…’“Hail the pilots, request them to back us up if they deal with the forces there”“Sir!”“They’re certainly disciplined at least, I can’t simply snipe them from here… I’m going in, provide cover fire!”Switching back to Waverider mode the Delta dashed across the battlefield to engage the Zakus and Doms beginning a second assault on Salamis 3, after dispersing slightly to avoid the initial Beam fire. ‘The first Salamis is still sending out a request for help, nothing I can do about that now!’ Mikhail pitched upward while quickly transforming and firing on 2 nearby Zakus, disabling one and destroying the other.‘I have really got to get that maneuver down…’ Mikhail switched over to a Dom lobbing a grenade into it before replacing his rifle’s E-pac and aiming at another squad of Zakus attempting to finish off the limping ship.‘They really want this Salamis sunk, I’m not gonna make it to the other ship’ Mikhail began to get worried before seeing enemy signals on his sensor begin to drop. ‘Signals rapidly decreasing, someone’s taking them out in a row now! I just hope they can keep it up”Marie might be overjoyed at taking out Feddies but she knew when a situation had turned sour. “We can’t finish the mission with these reinforcements peppering us, it’s only a matter of time before more show up! We’re done here Akira! We’re pulling out!”Akira paid her no mind at first instead lining up another shot.‘You’re too naïve Asuna…!’ Akira fired amidst the confusion of Shinn’s Canard exploding but failed to hit as Asuna pre-emptively dodged the shot.‘How did she manage that…?’“Akira!” Marie yelled angrily at him, “I said we’re done here! Stop wasting ammo kid!” To Akira’s surprise instead of chewing him out further her voice turned solemn as she continued.“Leave the children to their teachers. The world needs them to grow up.”Akira did not reply, instead setting the bazookas to the Kampfer’s back before following her in their retreat.
The bazooka round hit Shinn’s side
“Shinn?!” Asuna said
“Why you!” Shinn shouted
Shinn’s Canard Charged at Akira
“Shinn!” Erisia screamed
“Eject! Shinn Barnack eject now!” Yahagi shouted
“Asuna…I will…protect you!!!”
“Hmpf” responded Akira to Shinn's recklessness and fired
Shinn took the second blast to the cockpit and exploded
Shinn…!
Shinn!!
Asuna was cold with shock as she saw Shinn’s body flat by in the ruins of his Canard
“I’m Shinn Barnack. Welcome”
Tears began flowing in Asuna’s eyes
“Everyone’s got a tough life. No need to stress out alone”
“Shinn…?!”
I…
“See you smiled”
I…
"You have to step up most when you’re scared"
I…
“Maybe I can feel what you’re feeling”
Shinn!!
Asuna's mind went dark in complete despair
Alexandria
“Get that pilot outta there”
“Now Erisia Kerry may be—“
“No need to tell me. With everything going on…he’d urp!”
Erisia felt nausea overtake her
I can’t deceive my own heart
“This was the only undamaged trainer “
“How’s the pilot?”
“She has no wounds but...Someone should get her to sick bay. But prioritize the wounded first!” The doctor said while examining Asuna
Suddenly Hank appeared looking pleased with the outcome
“My little angel of death, It’s you after all…little Zaku killer. At the price of three Salarmis to discover a newtype like her…it’s a bargain!” Hank said while examining Asuna as if she were some prize handed to him
“Well put. With the one A rank and dozen B ranks discovered…the cost performance ratio was higher than anticipated.” Forma said
“Cost performance?” A voice said overhearing the conversation
It was Erisia
“…higher…than anticipated?”
Hank approached the other girl
"A bountiful harvest…Erisia Nocton, or should I say Newtype response level 69% aptitude rank A-! Elmarit’s aptitude rank is A+. Did you see her fight?!"
Erisia just stared blankly
“What’s with that face? It’s like a mask.”
The words from Hank reminded her of what Shinn said
“All that’s just armor right? To protect yourself?”
“That stern face is nothing but a mask until you beat Elmarit. Show it to me after you beat her!” Hank shouted
Asuna!
In the Infirmary Asuna laid asleep
“…Ngh…ahn….!”
She felt a hand and a rag on her head
“Asuna are you okay?”
“Emilu?”
“Hahaha”
Hank and Forma’s words began to echo in Asuna’s mind
At the price of three Salarmis to discover a newtype like her…it’s a bargain!
…cost performance…
“It’s all my fault…It’s all my fault that everyone…?!”
“Why was Shinn there to begin with? Care to explain that?”
“Erisia! Not now!” Emilu shouted
“Th-then he’s…Shinn’s really…?!”
“Calm down Asuna!”
“He was injured. He wasn’t ordered to sortie. He didn't need to sortie.”
Tears began to form in Erisia’s eyes
“So…why?!”
Erisia pulled out the picture of Shinn Asuna drew
“That drawing”
“You…”
She tore the picture in half
“Erisia!”
“…Have no right to mourn his death!!”
Minutes later
“Hatch 5 opening. Suit preparing to launch” said the bridge officer
“Who’s piloting it?” Forma asked
Asuna was inside of the Canard waiting
I can’t stay here any longer
She saw a specter of Shinn holding her hand on the control
I’ll protect you.
Shinn.
“Asuna Elmarit…launching!!”
Asuna’s Canard jetted off into the void of space
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