Titanfall the Final Hours

Pilots

Yelling and gunfire could be heard through out the dusty desert battlefield. " Well everything's gone to shit." A bearded man dressed in a military combat uniform said. bullets whizzed by his head causing him to duck even lower behind the giant rocks he was using for cover. This is the captain of a militia platoon that was sent on a deep recon mission. "Sir the transports are avering in 5 minutes." A younger man dressed in a similar attire, yelled so his voice wouldn't be drowned out by the sounds of battle. After hearing that the captain peeked his head out from the rocks, and scanned the battlefield. He saw his men either laying prone or using clusters of big rocks for cover, he also saw a few of his men wounded and being treated by the medic.

"we might not last five minutes." The captain said to the young soldier. he took another look around and spotted just who he was looking for. Another soldier but not like the other ones. He wore a gray jumpsuit and black body armor. he would have looked like any another Grunt if it wasn't for his recognizable Pilots helmet. His helmet was gray like his jumpsuit with an upside down triangular visor that glowed blue. He was fighting off multiple enemy grunts and specters. Using kicks, punches elbows and knees. Three grunts and two specters quickly surrounded him. The Pilot struck first, superman punching on the grunts head into the ground the force enough to break is neck. Another grunt tried to attack him but to no avail, the pilot performed a roundhouse kick to the mans head killing him instantly. The two specters came at him simultaneously. Specters are basically humanoid robots with a long ways facing rectangular head. The Pilot had to act quickly specters are little more dangerous than grunts, they where trying to attack him on both left and right sides. He dashed to the on the right the specter brought it's R 201 carbine up to fire but the pilot was to fast he spun so his back as facing his enemy taking the gun into his left hand and throwing his right elbow backwards into the side specters head and causing it to pop off, he shoulder the rifle and fired two rounds into the other specters chest destroying it. The Pilot looked around for the last grunt. But he was nowhere in sight. But he did see even more enemies charging at him from about ten meters away." Hey Pilot." The Captains voice cracking over the radio.

"Sir?" Responded the Pilot as he through down a small particle shield and crouched behind it, just as the other Grunts and Specters opened fire. he took a grenade form his vest and threw it group of attackers.

"when's your Titan coming?" The captain questioned

"Right now." The Pilot responded as he looked up and saw a giant object plummeting towards the ground. A few seconds later a thirty foot tall robotic marvel smashed into the ground. Causing it to shake and more dust to be kicked up. It was a Ronin class, one of the smallest but also one of the most feared. It's light weight chassis gives it amazing speed and armed with a giant broad sword makes it perfect for Pilots that want to get in close for the kill.

The Pilot rushed straight towards his Titan with no hesitation, because he knew hesitation means death. He heard a whistle of a motor shell, and looked up to see the projectile plummeting towards him, he was not fazed he simply activated his jet pack that hung on his lower back rocketing him forward. The shell impacted and exploded with no one around. The Pilot eventually reached the metal mammoth, the cock pit opened and he entered. " Welcome back Pilot." The Ronin A.I said.

" It's good to be back." The Pilot responded. "But we need to take care of this problem first ."

"Acknowledged."

The Pilot pushed on the controls, but thanks to the neural link he shared with the meatal beast. They where already dashing forward.

There was three enemy Titans in front of them, a Northstar, Legion, and a Tone. They went for the Northstar first, due to its ability to stay at range with its massive rail gun, making it a priority target for someone piloting a Ronin. The distance between them was closed in an instant. "What!?..." The Northstar Pilot yelled. But yelling wasnt going to help him as the Ronin swung down the giant sword cutting through the Northstars light chasis. Destroying it and killing the Pilot inside