In a distant realm where magic thrives, ferocious beasts shake mountains and rivers with their mighty roars, and individuals wield superhuman strength capable of reshaping their surroundings. It is a magical world where the strong rules.
But rampant...
[This is Outpost 21, we are surrounded! We are trying to regroup with the rest of the platoons! Fallback! Somebody get the tanks and armored vehicles on the flanks. Request for assistance!]
[This is Outpost 33! Our base is being attacked by a wave of monsters! Some of them are over 8 feet tall, bullets had no effect, but emptying multiple mags on their heads needed to neutralize! They are firing fire blasts and they are bombarding us! We are suffering heavy casualties and we're being pushed back! Requesting assistance! Keep shooting them, hold them back!! Everyone else, focus your fire on their heads! Prioritize the ones that are about to launch their-... Oh shit, INCOMING! Get clear, get clear!]
[This is Outpost 31, calling any and all friendly callsigns in the area. Our base is being ambushed by what looks to be giant spiders! Were cut off! I say again, we're cut off! We're holding our ground for now, but we're running low on ammunition. Is there anyone who can assist? Over!]
[This is Talon 1-1 from Outpost 11. Our flight is being harassed by flocks of what appear to be some sort of angelic creatures! We are doing our best to shoot them down, but the skies are swarming with those things! Airspace all over the southern part of Mindanao is contested, we have to pull back. Shit! Some of them have latched onto Talon 1-2! Talon 1-2, shake them off! Fuck! They're ripping off your wings! 1-2, land your bird now!!]
[Fuck! Fuck! I can't! I lost my control! Mayday! Mayday! Talon 1-2, we're going down! I say again, Talon 1-2 goin-... Ahh! Fuck! Multiple of them are in front of me! Get it-... Get these fuckers off me! AHHH!!!]
[Talon 1-2 is down, I repeat tal-... *static*]
[Talon 1-1 come in. Talon, do you copy?]
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Austronesian Empire, Imperial Maharlika, Mindanao, South Cotabato, In the Skies Of South Cotabato.
2000, 2, 1st Week, January
The sun was standing high in the sky and was shining as brightly as never before. On a far distance, an object was moving like a flash of lightning piercing above the heavens. As moments passed by, the gigantic objects passed over several abandoned cities of the southern region with a deafening boom. The sound was so ear-piercing that it seemed capable of rupturing eardrums.
The ones that just passed by were the war machines that reign the skies, they are the Austronesia's one of the most powerful fighter jets. They were the Fighter 12 Phoenix or F-12 Phoenix.
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It is the new 3rd generation fighter jet for the Air Force, and it is incredibly more powerful and advanced than any fighter models in many ways. It is an aircraft designed to gain air-superiority with incredible performance at both close-range dogfighting and beyond-visual-range (BVR) combat, boasting one of the stealthiest designs since its manufacture in 1993.
