Chapter One: Strike Back.

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The blue skies torched by black mist and burnt scent of human corpses, metal, and blazing oil stretched for miles on this remote island engulfed by trails of ocean  water. The war crafts of a different figure, speed, and weaponry battled above the air dashing, clashing, and overrunning one another with explosive and neon like beams that scattered quickly by the dozen, leaving the ground to be scarred, marked by black patches so large: being seen from mighty heights and also over toppled tree's and strong holds brutally beaten and fairly obliterated, the little remain only telling their past locations. Enhanced tanks with over lapping metal and canon formations that shot neon beams at sonic levels.  Hovering scouters, drones battled with humanoid figures in heavily guarded suits, some very large holding larger weapons, some small, holding lighter weapons thrusting in mid air with jet-like prpertion in abnormal heights, running along the side's of buildings and doing talented tricks as they danced around the battled field. In a certain location, with a large pass leading to what seemed be a kingdom, barely beaten and holding on to what little support it had with it. It's whole left side gone, missing as it stood.

A large 10 in height and 8 in length bullet grazed one of the many pillars, taking a large chunk off it's upper foundation causing the pillar to fall and crumble with ease and not even a keen sense of where the shooter rested. A male in a exo-skeleton suit with the markings of a alien-like formation skull with two large bones appearing from the jaw downwards and one large one going upwards to the it's nose with one sword clashed into it's top two eyes entering from the right side and another sword classed on it's second two eyes below it's first row entering from the left, painted on his right chest of his suit. The male leaped leaped onto the second pillar just in time, his helmet which also seemed to be a visor went around his head and closing with a air pressure release in seconds. He hid behind the second pillar as his helmet like visor glow red on his eyes holding his enhanced weapon seeming to be a semi-automatic gun. He clocked the stick handle on it's right side pulling it back with force as a charging sound echoed then gazing at his left behind the pillar eyeing a large robot in a kneeing pose.

He inhaled lightly before exhaling calmly turning his leg to his left slightly and bending his knee a bit as if waiting for an opportunity, after a few seconds of echoing sounds, explosions, Battle cry's, and moaning of agony that seemed to never stop for the past hours the man bolted at the large robot growling a worrier-like roar, His body motioned side to side quickly dodging the unplanned frenzy of bullets and lowering his fire-arm catching speed and high adrenaline pumping in his body working to his mind. He leaped onto the large robot's leg, grappling on as he slammed towards it and grabbing on a metal handle which were small stairs: walking to it's chest. The bot's chest bolted open with spring metal wires still holding onto it's sides wrapped perfectly around a metal rode to held it's release and closing pressure also holding it's weight squeaked during the opening.

The male entered the seat, surrounded with buttons, flickers, light signals, large screen, body formation, temperature recorder, health monitor, and many touch screen weapon utility and two open center hand rails with unfinished gloves that only seemed to fixate the knuckles, finger tips, and wrist as if a pilots guider and control. The male laughed nervously with a hint of excitement while he entered, taking his seat and placing his gun in a sheath like area seeming to be it's resting place which was above him. He gently slid the gun inwards then stuck his fingers in the control-like gloves with a smile and pushed the rail back as the chest closed once more making it now a see through screen on all sides: His left, right, Top, and front view made it seem as if he had nothing there.The bot rose up lightly from it's kneeing pose garbing it's large weapon only to gaze up at the two gigantic island sized ship's dog fighting it out with over somewhat 7000 torrents and cannons.

One on the right he smiled to as if an Ally or one of his own slowly beginning to walk then suddenly halted, his face spoke of shock with his wily raised and opened eyes gazing down at the large blade that appeared in the robot's chest and now his, His eyes widened even more, twitching then fell another large bot above him crushing him to the ground. The male eyes slowly went from shocked to losing grip and closing them, The bot above him held his gun to where his head should be and shot a single echoing bullet through the armor and walked off to his next target only to be killed by a straight bullet through his leg, shoulder, and head falling after the barrage of bullets, not receiving the time to process what occurred. The order repeated for few other's, some lucky enough to survival for a bit longer yet soon being killed in this rage filled, unorganized war mayhem. The sickening order of death went on for quite some time, not having a chance to notice whom they lost or their death, only abiding the law of war.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 04, 2015 ⏰

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