CHAPTER 13 | A WOKEN BEAST

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From an unknown, to that of a victor, the Mercurians arrive like a hurricane, taking the school by storm. This all however as thrown a wrench into the works of many individuals planning many devious things, how will they react? And how will the resurfacing of forgotten technology effect the place named 'Asticassia School of Technology'?


POV [ Narrator ]


With feathers still falling and individuals still gobsmacked at the sudden loss of the schools 'Ace', people suddenly went wild at the next turn of events, those being the sudden jamming of all present transmissions of the interior of the dueling arena, where the many displays around the arena and even the speakers began to blare loudly of alarms as suddenly a small detachment of Mobile Suits came down from the ceiling.


" Warning! Cease dueling immediately! Repeat! Cease dueling immediately! "



These suits were heavily armed, having clearly more armor than the standardized model of their machines, with the obvious addition of a more powerful weapon, having direct lines of power going from their 'power packs' into the small but stocky beam rifles, these suits also proceeded to blind the two pilots and princess with their weapon lights.

" The front management company? "

Miorine recognizing the symbol on their MS's raised an eyebrow raised as she stared at the suits with disbelief.


" Student ID Number LP041. Suletta Mercury. You and your mobile suit are taken into custody on suspicion of using a Gundam. "


With a voice of confusion the first person to respond would be Suletta Mercury.

" A Gundam? You've got it wrong! This is Aerial! "

" Lower your weapons! Your job is to manage the fronts! This is a School! "

Miorine's voice cut off Suletta before being cut off herself by the individuals within the Front MS's.


" Rules set by the President take precedence over all others! "


The MS's soon began to fully converge on the pilots and the princess, getting fully around them with their weapons held high, it was a extremely tense moment for all present, this was until one of the Front mobile suits froze in place as it began to approach Arashi and the Unicorn, a fear taking hold within their subconscious as vivid images placed themselves in the pilots vision.. Racking the males mind and soul with pain.

" You-! You are that thing! You are- "

The mans voice was cut off by the sound of him vomiting's within his helmet, the sludge like being dumped from the pilots helmet as they threw the item off themselves, causing the sludge to spill across their suit and controls, causing a mass hysteria within the cockpit as systems blared and the mans headset had the voices of his comrades screaming in their ears, sending them into more of a flurry.

" No.. No! "

The man soon began to vomit further, the memories of him discovering his eviscerated comrades that day, with just the sight of the suit in question destroying all around itself. This however was the final straw that broke the camels back, with the pilot gripping their head as they pushed the controls forwards the MS lurching forwards as it drew its saber, swinging it towards the helpless Arashi and immobile Unicorn. It however was suddenly stopped by the two mobile suits beside it forcing it to the ground, the saber though fell from the suits hand, dropping down towards Arashi who stood on the open hatch of the Unicorn, the males stare being dead as he watched the saber fall past him and onto the soil below.

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