Primus: The Machine God of Law and Order

Chapter 1: Negotiation of Absolute Compromise

I do not own Overlord (2012), Gate or anything in this crossover. They belong to their respective owners.

Enjoy.
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Primus had watched the failed invasion from these would be invaders.

Apparently, trying to invade a world that is impossible for a human, especially one that were armed primitive weaponry, to be straight up impossible and even with the help of some of there more fantastical allies like these orcs, trolls, goblins and wyverns they fall all the same.

'Just like how the anime does it only, instead of there being casualties and the legions escaping to the Gate, there are no casualties since Modrons are basically immortal and can be revived through me and I refuse to let anyone escape from their consequences of their actions, which means their won't be deserters that will do something violent and insane. Thought, maybe there will be some others that will invade Italica. But regardless...' Primus thought of the situation at hand.

As Primus continues to think of what he has to do, he watched as his Modrons are all carrying Formal and his army with their own bodies and if Primus had a mouth, he would smile with pride in his nominally mechanical heart.

Rectangular holograms started to appear in Primus' clawed hand as he tapped on it. The cage that held his home had split away, opening up for the Modrons to carry inside his home as he watched as they lower themselves to the center of where he can easily see them.

Primus then rubbed his hand and smirk in anticipation before saying, "Now then, let the fun begin."
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Count Formal had no idea how long he and his men were being captured by these strange golem-like creatures and carried off into the sky in these very strange world of theirs.

But as he thought that it could be all over, he can hear a sound and Formal yelped as he alongside his men, were all dropped somewhere.

As Formal then quickly stand up as he, as well as his men, unsheathe their swords or any weaponry they have as they huddled together and defend themselves, Formal noticed that they are inside some sort of large cage with other, unknown structures, looming over them.

"Where in the God's name are we?"

"Are we gonna die?"

"By the Gods, I didn't asked to die. I have a wife waiting for me."

"Stand at attention, men..." Formal finally voiced out, "I do not what become of us but we shall fight to the very last against whatever threat this... things are..." Formal said to them as his men were slowly but surely getting their morale back.

Still, even Formal won't deny that this will be a lost cause due to how he still had no idea how to fight these metal creatures. He just wished that what they're fates are in store, at least it wouldn't be-

"Be calm, you all. I mean you no harm."

Formal heard a rather smooth yet very deep voice and as he heard the gasps from his men, Formal then saw them above looked above and as he followed his gaze to where they are looking at, Formal can only gasp at an intimidating sight before him.

What Formal saw is an awe-inspiring and terrifying sight that he doesn't know if this is divine punishment or not.

What Formal saw is an absolute giant being who's body is made entirely out of metal that gleamed with such a polishing grace, who's wings span across the scope itself that Formal had no idea where it ends and he can see this titanic metal moving statue looking at him and his men with its soul piercing white eyes.