(Don't yell at me if there's any historical inaccuracies or anything wrong about planes or other things. I'm just a simple fanfic writer.)
Millions Lives Arc starts now
9:59 AM
60.8 F
Sep 23, 1940
A man is sitting at a laptop, looking at articles about Alicorn and writing a paper. The man's name is David North
10:00 AM
Alex, an A.I. created by the Eagle Union after the Alicorn incident, starts a call, David accepts it and starts talking to the A.I.
"Hey, Alex." David calls out. "I've almost finished writing the summary for the report." He puts a file into another tab and it uploads.
Alex responds. "Perfect."
Dave looks back at his report and scrolls through it. "I'm still unconvinced." He clicks back onto the call tab. "So here's a question for you, Alex."
A picture of Enterprise pops up onto his screen. "How can we do this without killing, Enterprise." David asks.
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In a port sits Alicorn's sub, Iron Blood HO ships sail around the area and Iron Blood soldiers start setting up AA positions within the port.
Standing on the bow of the ship is Alicorn, with a frown on her face and blank glowing eyes staring out to the ocean.
"They're coming for you." A psychotic robotic voice sounds from behind Alicorn.
Alicorn turns around and sees Purifier walking towards her. "Then they'll all die." Her robotic voice says with malice.
Purifier brings Alicorn into a big hug. "Oh, they'll love you, but we need to deal with this little problem before then."
"Taking out Enterprise?"
"YES!" Purifier laughs as she lets go of Alicorn and spins around. "Let's start a bigger war! It'll be beautiful!"
Alicorn starts to chuckle then it slowly turns into a maniacal fit of laughter. "YES! A bigger war, it'll be so elegant! But first, I shall bring Salvation!"
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Enterprise is leaning against the wall in the corner of a room as a group of Ace Pilots walk into the room and sit down in some chairs.
They talk amongst themselves as they await the briefing to start.
"Fencer still hasn't recovered?" Count, one of the 'Hotshots' asks.
"He has, but the doctor won't let him fly." Lanza states.
Brigadier General Clemens walks into the room and he turns on a large monitor behind him. It shows the map of the world, there's red where Iron Blood controls and Blue where Eagle Union controls.
Count chuckles. "Guessed as much."
"How much longer are you going to make me wait?" Clemens asks
"Who's the self-important stiff?" Húxiān asks.
"He'll hear." Skald states.
"And he really is quite important." Lanza says.
David's voice comes through the monitor. "We're connected now, sir."
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