A talented and experimental pilot mysteriously dissepear during battle. After everything he's been trought is it really the end? But what seem to be the end might be the beginning of a new journey in a unknown reality. (This story is based on Titan...
*A troop carrier ship flew down the sky above Angel City*
Radio of the ship : Lambda 7.2 this is Squad Ulyss from the Militia infantry, We need reinforcement ASAP! Hostiles have an unknow weapon! We lost 90% of our numbers!
Operator : Squadron Ulyss this is Lambda 7.2, we read you loud and clear you won't have to wait for long the cavalry has arrived. We're sending it. Over.
Radio : Well they better be quick! Were getting cleared out!!! Squadron Ulyss out!
*The ship would tremble with the lights would flicker a bit*
Operator : You better be as good as they recommended you...*He almost fell down due to the ship shaking*
*The lights would shut down and light up again in red as one singular pilot was calmly loading his weapons before putting them on him*
*The pilot would put his CAR on his chest and pull out a smart-gun before checking the mag and putting it back on him before taking a modified G2A5 with a silencer and a Thermal scope from his back and loading it*
*The pilot visor would light up with a bright blue as he would get up and walk to the door of the ship*
Pilot : Objective? *sheath his data-scalpel back on his gear*
Operator : Your mission is to secure and extract the infantry present in the perimeter. We had reports of a new weapon that the IMC just released is being tested right here.
*The pilot hand would close into a fist as he mentioned the IMC*
Pilot : *Emotionless tone* Understood.
*The numerous badges and symbols on the pilot armor would be visible from different factions as he walked passed the operator*
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(A/N : Pilot Design)
Operator : *open the door of the ship and point to the city below* Good luck pilot. You will have your titan as soon as possible. "God i hate mercenaries... They all have that kind of menacing tension around them... Even for allies..."
Pilot : *Jump out the ship* Copy that. Lambda 7.2, Pilot Dusk. Outand on the move.
*His jump kit would activate as he touched the ground and pulled his G2A5 out and immediately shoot his grappling hook to the top of a building and pull him all the way up*
Dusk : *activate his radio before positioning himself in a sniper position* Alright Squadron Ulyss. Pilot Dusk in position.
Radio : SQUADRON ULYSS HERE!! THE SMOKE IS HIGHLY DANGEROUS!! I REPEAT THE SMOKE IS-*Scream and shots were heard trough the radio before static would be the only thing being heard*
