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Postby Hespero-Belkia » Tue May 26, 2015 6:17 pm

"Well, now wouldya look at that," Leyland chuckled. "This could be fun. C'mon, 'Hawk."

The Decepticon transformed to robot mode and landed dramatically. A few seconds later Targethawk did the same.
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Postby NeuPolska » Tue May 26, 2015 6:43 pm

Polish Forward Fleet

The Überalder took a few hard hits, the rounds cutting through its fuselage and wings, but not quite enough to take it down. The pilot desperately spiraled out of Ginrai's aim, firing a missile backwards at his enemy before forcing his nose down and rolling back into a comfortable position. As the jet now had reversed its direction towards Ginrai the pilot flipped his afterburners on and quickly accelerated, maneuvering himself to be just out of Ginrai's aim at all times.

*****

"Squadron Leader Ratkowski, do you copy?"

"Tak jest, I read you loud and clear, Kapitan Lewinski, sir," the pilot at the head of the Eurofighter squadron answered the communications immediately, keeping his eyes fixated on the horizon, "what are your orders?"

"Commander Crossbones and his squadron of Belkian Mercuries are en-route to join with your squadron, they will then fight alongside you when you reach the Forward Fleet. Is that understood?"

"Loud and clear," Ratkowski replied, "as a matter of fact I believe I see them now," he glanced at a rear view mirror inside the cockpit that allowed him to see his rear flank, where a few dots now appeared in the sky behind his squadron.

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Postby Hespero-Belkia » Tue May 26, 2015 6:52 pm

"He's a clever one," Ginrai muttered to himself as he jetted after the Überadler and fired a rocket from his shoulder cannon at the jet. "He's definitely faster and more maneuverable than me...so looks like I'm just gonna have to tire him out..."

****

"Eurofighter captain, we've got your six," Crossbones reported over the comm. "do we know what we're up against?"

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Postby NeuPolska » Tue May 26, 2015 7:06 pm

Narma, Polish Comporia

Grand Duchess Magdalena yawned, getting up from her large royal bed. Her hair was frizzy and wild, but she didn't mind while she still had alone time. She walked up to her window and loosened up the firanki to let the sun in. She glanced out, watching the blue sea on the distant horizon and the city streets in between. There were still a few buildings under construction or renovation, but other than that the capital city was finally blooming again, finally repaired after the Teutons had seized control of the country not long ago.

As a matter of fact it looked better this way. Where the rest of partitioned Comporia appeared industrial, commercialized and still reminiscent of the old corporate regime, Polish Comporia had been rebuilt to bring a sort of coastal charm to the area, even in winter it appeared as a warm and toasty home, better off because of its struggles. Magdalena stepped away from the large window and yawned again, walking towards her bathroom so that she could get herself ready for the day.

Polish Forward Fleet

The Überalder sent off another burst of flares and chaff, diverting the rocket's attention away from it. As Ginrai flew past the flares, the Teutonic pilot suddenly slowed and fired another anti-air missile towards his pursuer, hoping the sudden decrease in speed would make it difficult to avoid the missile. Right after firing, the jet quickly rolled and blasted forward again, beginning an upward spiral.

*****

"Überalder, Commander Crossbones," Ratkowski replied, watching as the Mercuries neared his squadron, "they're terribly fast and agile fighters. We're going in to save some of our pilots' asses from them. Just be careful not to get too low, they've got still got some anti-air capabilities on their ships."

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Postby Hespero-Belkia » Tue May 26, 2015 7:11 pm

"Not again!" Ginrai yelled as he got hit by the missile. He slowed down to a stationary hover to recover. Once he did so, he raised his rifles and started firing at the Uberadler again. "Tenacious little fucker. Surprised he hasn't passed out from all the G-forces he's subjecting himself to with those moves."

****

"Looks like you picked just the right jets for the job!" Crossbones remarked. "We can get pretty close to 'em in speed, and since we're robots we can make all sorts of maneuvers that a human pilot wouldn't be able to."

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Postby The Earth Space » Tue May 26, 2015 7:13 pm

Airspace above NeuPolska

"Soooo this is nice. I get to see Shaun, get to meet his new girlfriend that he has, get t-" He said as his Gundam's rockets gave out, he hadn't refueled in hours and the boosters overheated

"Shit! Ok ok ok, land in a crouched position…" The pilot said, looking through the optics and seeing ground floor coming quick. "SHIT!" He shouted, throwing the throttles and pedals down, the Gundam landing with a loud CRASH as it landed, in a crouched position
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Postby NeuPolska » Tue May 26, 2015 7:33 pm

Polish Forward Fleet

The Teutonic jet lifted one wing and suddenly let itself fall in altitude, dodging the first few waves of rounds. Engaging his engines as he fell, the pilot managed to regain control and steer the jet into a curved left turn, a few of Ginrai's rounds grazing his fighter as he did so. As he further increased speed, he fired off another missile nearly right beside Ginrai whilst letting his chain gun loose for a few moments, though at a cost. At that range Ginrai's rifles had cut through the Überalder and took out one of its engines, causing an explosion that rocked the jet and sent flames and thick black smoke spewing out the rear of it as it passed by. The pilot swore inside the cockpit, engaging several switches in an attempt to regain power.

*****

"Glad to have you on our side, sir," Ratkowski replied, watching as several large warships began to appear on the horizon, along with several large explosions above them, likely flak from the anti-air. "They'll be noticing us soon," Ratkowski spoke grimly, both to his squadron and Commander Crossbones.

Outside Warszawa, Polska

A few helicopters were quick to arrive on the scene, as well as twelve PT-91s and seven anti-air support tanks soon after, as was protocol by the Armia Krajowa. "Requesting Identification," an officer demanded over megaphone, speaking in English with a thick Polish accent, figuring a Gundam would be from the Earth Space. A few cars were stopped on a nearby road, their drivers and passengers watching the scene.
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Postby The Earth Space » Tue May 26, 2015 7:36 pm

"Mobile Suit model GAT-X105 Strike Gundam of The Earth Space." The speaker said, opening the cockpit and repelling to ground level, holding his arms up in case they were armed to shoot
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Postby Hespero-Belkia » Tue May 26, 2015 7:36 pm

"Hahaha! Gotcha!" Ginrai cackled. He was forced to stop firing by the oncoming fire, dodging much of the chaingun fire before accidentally veering into the path of the missiles, which he blocked with his arm. "I can't take much more of this...gotta finish the job while I still can!"


****

"Here goes," Crossbones said. "Everybody ready?"

"I was born ready," Freefall replied.

"We got a couple rookies with us. Maybe today they'll earn their names," Jetstrike commented.
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Postby NeuPolska » Tue May 26, 2015 7:53 pm

Polish Forward Fleet

Violently pulling back on his controls, the Teuton managed to regain his lift, though when he attempted to swing back around to face Ginrai he heard his wings barely holding on against the wind, several large holes from Ginrai's guns had shredded them to the point of being almost-useless. Once he finally pulled around, against more of Ginrai's rounds, he pushed the thrust back up to full power, sending the fighter at almost supersonic speeds towards his enemy. Some of the rounds pierced through the cockpit, barely missing the pilot, though now there was no way he could fly past the speed of sound. Keeping his thumbs firmly on the triggers, the Teuton unleashed a fury of missiles towards Ginrai each split-second he came closer, planting his other thumb on the chain gun trigger, firing off the last bits of the ammunition he had left.

Guns blazing, the Überalder was nearly touching Ginrai after a few moments.

*****

"Alright, wide formation!" Ratkowski order, mainly to his squadron, who immediately followed orders and kept in formation while smoothly spreading themselves farther from one another. "Increase speed, mark your targets," he then ordered, watching his radar screen as well as the battle, which now grew closer and closer. Flak soon began to explode near the jets as they roared into the fight.

Outside Warszawa, Polska

"And your name?" the officer asked, a few soldiers approaching the Gundam pilot with their assault rifles drawn, though without appearing to be hostile in any other way besides the rifles.

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Postby The Earth Space » Tue May 26, 2015 7:55 pm

The man took off his helmet and laid it at his feet

"Lieutenant Jack Kenway of the Earth Space's Mobile Suit division." He said, remembering his holster. He took it off and laid it against the helmet. "There, unarmed."
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Postby Yottabota » Tue May 26, 2015 8:46 pm

Oil Platform A

The tone of the area was somber and slightly mute as many oilers continued to work despite their foreman being dead while others attempted to re-up moral with their fellow coworkers who were almost had enough of all the senseless violence. Many knew that back home wouldn't be better, so at the moment many were just working to escape the Depression back home. It didn't take long, however, for them to soon regret even coming here in the first place...

"Hey... Have you noticed anything odd...?" One of the workers chimmed to his coworker who took off her cap and looked around.

"Yeah... There are a lot less guards than usual... Wonder what could have ha-" She suddenly stopped as her head exploded into fragments as the bullet ripped her head apart. She stumbled forward into the well where her body was then pounded into a bloody mangle, barely recognizable by anyone who even knew her. The worker's eyes widened but he couldn't scream out of fear, he knew what a sniper shot was, he went to war for a good five years.

"S-Someone contact HQ... W-We are under attack..." He looked at his fellow co-worker who was near the radio, slowly turning his head and spoke through his gritted teeth.

Iana

She punched Ascan one last time, knocking him to the ground in his chair. He had already confessed to not knowing anything, but now she was just beating him to relieve stress, and she had been building up quite a lot over the past few weeks. She panted and wiped her hands dry as her phone went of.

"Privyet... An attack on the..." She simply stood, silently receiving the news. Her eyes went from shock to dismay to anger. "Thank you... I'll be done with my... Guest... And I'll conduct our plan..." She hung up the phone, and unholstered her gun. She untied Ascan from his bindings and forced him onto his knees, the gun aimed not at his head but at his crotch. "You've all made this job oh so difficult... That's why I'm just going to do what us Yottabotans do best... A simple tactic adopted by Illya but it works wonders... VX gas is such a volatile compound.... But it does the trick, perhaps the Islanders would like a taste of it...?"

224

Tears began to roll down his cheeks, he still looked down his arm, aiming it at her head as blood red tears steamed down.

Please... Please help me...

Star Platinum

"Agreed." He chimed as they arrived at the borderline of Autobot City. "Almost there, mind giving me directions?"

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Postby The Earth Space » Tue May 26, 2015 8:50 pm

Garnet

Garnet drew her personal Sonic Screwdriver and disabled his weapons before hitting him, knocking him out

"Sorry kid... We'll help… I promise." She said, motioning for the last MX-Enforcer to pick him up and carry him through
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Postby Hespero-Belkia » Tue May 26, 2015 8:52 pm

Inside the cockpit, Ginrai's HD readouts were going haywire with damage reports.

"Like I said, gotta finish this fast!" he lashed his fist out at the jet, hoping to punch it out of the sky.

****

"Skyraiders, I want each of you to pair up with a Eurofighter!" Crossbones ordered. "While the Polish pilots are skilled, their planes are wholly outclassed by the Teutonic aircraft. Stick with your partner and keep them covered at all costs! Understood?"

"SIR YES SIR!"

"Excellent," Crossbones stated. He flew up to Ratowski's Eurofighter and assumed a position slightly above it. "Captain Ratowski, I'll be your partner."

The Memory:

"NEVER!" Prima yelled. Just as Megatronus brought down his staff to deliver the killing blow, he rolled out of the way, grabbed the Star Saber, and threw it into his opponent's shoulder.

The strike took Megatronus by surprise. He stumbled backwards before he regained his footing.

"Impressive. That was certainly unexpected of you," Megatronus grinned as he pulled the blade out of his shoulder. However, when he did so, the handle delivered an incredible systems overload to him, making him drop the sword. "What was that?"

"The Star Saber can only be wielded by one it deems worthy," Prima explained as he stood up weakly and called the blade back to him. "And you are not worthy."

"There can always be another symbol of leadership," Megatronus retorted by thumping his command staff against the floor.

"There won't need to be one," Prima said. "Because the others won't follow you. Not after what you did. You broke the first rule of our covenant with Primus- a Prime cannot kill another Prime. Solus is dead because of you. You killed her with your own servos."

"HOW DARE YOU SPEAK HER NAME!!!!!!" Megatronus roared, running Prima through with his lance.

"You have fallen, Megatronus," Prima spoke weakly. "You are not deserving of the Prime title."

"I don't care," Megatronus twisted the staff deeper into Prima's torso. "I can be so much more."

"MEGATRONUS!" another voice yelled. It was Vector Prime. Taking the Fallen Prime by surprise, he bodyslammed him away from Prima, tearing the staff out as he fell. "BE GONE!"

Vector slashed at the air with his blade, opening a warp gate which he forced Megatronus through and then closed.

"Prima!" Vector gasped. He quickly ran over to his brother. "Come on, I can get you to Alchemist. He should be able to heal you."

Nexus Prime and Alpha Trion arrived moments later.

"Where's Megatronus? What happened?" Alpha asked.

"I sent him away to the place within dimensions, where none shall reach him and he shall never escape," Vector explained. "But Prima's grievously injured."

"Alpha...." Prima said, reaching his hand up.

"What is it?" Alpha bent down next to his brother.

"I fear my time is short...soon, I shall be one with Primus..." Prima explained. He then opened his chest, revealing an object within that Windblade and Sonar would immediately recognize. "This...is the Matrix of Leadership. Primus will not always be here to guide us, so he gave me this as a way to tap his power and wisdom should we need it. I want you to have it, Alpha Trion. I want you to keep it safe. As the civilization we created continues to grow and evolve, I want you to pass it on to new, worthy leaders to continue our lineage."

"But...Prima, we need you!" Alpha pleaded. "You're our leader, the first of us that Primus created!"

"Fear not, brother, for I will always be with you through the Matrix," Prima stated reassuringly. "And one day, you shall join me there as well...until then, keep our memory alive...until all...are one."

At that moment, Prima's hand fell limp. His optics dimmed, and his body faded to grey. Nexus picked up his body while Alpha collected the Star Saber, and the three Primes solemnly departed from Megatronus's castle.

Nautica:

"To where?" she asked.

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Postby The Earth Space » Tue May 26, 2015 8:57 pm

When Windblade looked down at Sonar he was hugging his knees and looking away.

"I didn't choose to fight… I didn't want my master to die just because of us… because of leadership…" he sniffled, still looking away
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Postby Everhall » Wed May 27, 2015 4:00 am

Ascan

Ascan's expression went from in pain to fear,

"Y-you're... gonna... kill them all....." Ascan remarked barly able to speak

Oil Platform A

As the worker finished the call to Iana, he was striked in the chest by a bullet as the rest of the Dread Terrorists came over the hill with fully automatics and opened fire on the workers.

Drantis Rock

The Priest pushed through the crowd to meet the two,

"What are you're names great gods?"

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Postby Shiny Charizard » Wed May 27, 2015 4:26 am

ARC Sanctuary- Sauropod Paddock

As night fell upon the creatures of the ARC, sounds of victorious roars and cowardly screeches filled the air. Sauropods hipchecked each other in attempts to knock weaker rivals over so they could deliver a finishing blow to the head, yet two bulls that had been fighting since dawn were just showing signs of tiredness, the smaller bull had been pushed closer and closer towards the electrified fence that stood between their enclosure and Rexy's.

The young bull wheezed as he collapsed into the fence, shattering it as the fences around it began to fail, yet before the old bull could crush his rival's skull, he felt a sharp pain in his neck, followed by a loud crunch, surrounding him into a black abyss as his 30 ton carcass crashed to the ground, Rexy had been watching their battle closely, drooling as the titanic buffets came closer to her gaping maw. Yet her presence had not gone unnoticed as dozens of behemoths slammed into the perimeter fencing, hoping to get away from the giant slayer.
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Postby The Earth Space » Wed May 27, 2015 5:37 am

"WHAT'RE DOIN' IN MAH AREA!" Winry shouted as her Gundam came from the rear, running towards the Terrorists with 5 other Miner mechs behind her, all ES Gundams
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Postby Hespero-Belkia » Wed May 27, 2015 7:10 am

Drantis Rock:

"Gods?" Targethawk blinked under his visor. "We're n-"

Leyland put a finger in front of his comrade's mouth and shushed him.

"Just roll with it," he whispered. He then spoke to the crowd. "I am Leyland, and this is my brother, Targethawk."

Autobot City:

"Please don't call me 'Mr. Maggy' ever again," Magnus growled as he pulled into the city. "I don't know why I'm even doing this. You really shouldn't be here."

****

"Hey...it's ok," Windblade said reassuringly. "It wasn't your fault."

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Postby Yottabota » Wed May 27, 2015 7:27 am

Oil Platform A

The oilers scrambled for cover but some weren't fortunate, as they were riddled with bullets. The ground became covered with the crude oil, but the slaughter evolved to a battle as one of the workers drove an empty tanker over to the group of cornered Oilers and opened the passenger seat, revealing a few rifles propped up against the seat.

"Grab a gun and fight! We aren't going down without a fucking fight!" He yelled and the workers nodded, using their three years of training and deployment to good work and grabbed anything they could, some even grabbed the chunks of hardened crude oil slags. They popped out of cover they were under and began to exchange fire with the terrorists.

Iana

"No... Death is too easy..." The grin on her face slowly formed and became sadistic and twisted. "I'm going to make them beg for a faster death... I'll eradicate the islanders from existence and March over their corpses!" She fired the first shot into his knee.

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Postby The Earth Space » Wed May 27, 2015 7:49 am

"Y'all got back up from us!" One of the miners shouted as a few sat next to the Oilers, firing over the barriers at the terrorists.

"Gundams providing cover fire!" Winry said as she fired the Gundam's 60mm Vulcans, firing them at the terrorists

Sonar

"Thanks…" Sonar said, looking up at her with a smile

****

"I'll do what I want! Mr. Meggie." Verity chuckled before tapping the dash. "Don't worry I'll stop."
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Postby Yottabota » Wed May 27, 2015 10:47 am

Iana

After firing the shot, shot got out her phone and speed dialed Alex. The phone rang but he answered eventually.

"What do you need now...?"

"Three bombers with an escort, a low altitude bombing run using the V5X7 bombs. Enough to engulf the small island off the coast of Everhall... I'll end this petty rebellion before it even starts..." She sounded angry, but he nodded.

"Okay, I'll have a squadron up and ready, would you like anything else?" Iana simply remained silent before speaking once again.

"A drink... When I come home... I really just need a drink..." He chuckled,

"Always knew you couldn't handle stress... Sure thing, a round on me..." She smiled, before hanging up, the smile faded to a simple grin as she looked back at Ascan. She pressed the barrel of the gun against his forehead, pulling back the primer.

"Any last words, final regrets? Or are you just going to cuss me out like a sailor until your dying breath...?" Her eyes were colder than the steel of a blood thirsty sword.

224

He fell limp in the enforcers arms. The blow didn't know him out, he's taken worse hits but he allowed the enforcer to carry him. She knew if they were going me to kill him they'd do it already. But they handy so he placed his trust in the kind strangers.

Star Platinum

"To your place, you know, the reason why I obliterated my oshaq filled shack."

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Postby The Earth Space » Wed May 27, 2015 10:55 am

Garnet walked through the portal and ordered the Enforcer to lay him on the table.

"HM, get down here." Garnet growled, Kyle running down the steps and into the room. "New guy."

"Hm.... that is Repulsor technology... but it's perfectly integrated into his biometric systems and everything... whoever did this... is an artist..." Kyle chuckled, receiving a slap from Garnet

"We found this kid on the ropes! How dare you compliment the people who did this to him?!"

"Because I couldn't have done this even if I wanted to so I was thanking them for doing what I could-" He said, seeing an X-Ray scan that revealed his vocal cords and voice box were removed. "Hm..." Kyle said, walking over to him and placing a hand on his chest. "Kid, I'm going to help you... just relax." Kyle said softly as he took a deep breath and groaned, his arm glowing yellow and Garnet's eyes widening.

"HEAD MINISTER?!" She shouted, Kyle putting his arm up in protest as he pulled his hand away.

"I gave him some of my regeneration energy. His vocal cords and voicebox will return, given he knows how to use them. Also..." He said, taking her by the throat and pinning her to the wall. "Everything I do I do for a purpose, so don't you try to react against my authority and question me!" He growled, letting her go and walking back upstairs. Garnet panted and stood up, sitting next to the man on the table and waited
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Postby Everhall » Wed May 27, 2015 11:05 am

Ascan

"You'll make, a big mi-stake." Ascan chuckled, looking up at her. "Your, brother nation, won't let you." He chuckled, placing his mouth on the gun's barrel. "Teh Eath Spce wot let you." He chuckled.

Drantis Rock

"I see. Well we welcome you to our humble village, mighty gods." The priest said, kneeling

Oil Platform A

"DAMN!" one of the Dread operatives cursed as the man beside him was shot down and he took for cover,

"We aren't gonna get that far at this point!" the man grinned as he pulled out a Molotov cocktail and a Grenade throwing them both at the platform where the cocktail set it alight, it was only a matter of time before the whole thing blew
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Postby The Earth Space » Wed May 27, 2015 1:24 pm

From above came white mist that extinguished the flames, and a whooshing as the objects caught the lone grenade in it's plunger arm. With a thud came some very familiar faces.

"WE, SHALL TAKE IT, FROM HEEERE!" Their commander said, a golden Dalek rolling to the Yottabotans and Spacers, ordering them away. "MEEN! ATAAACCKK!!" The commander ordered

"EXTERMINATE! EXTERMINATE!" The Daleks chanted as they charged the terrorists
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