This story is based off an unfinished work I found, from war_gamer. It had a lot of promise, but he(or she) hasn't updated it since April of last year so.......yeah It won't be a complete copy, though, I've added backstory and other things that make...
Ok, as I'm writing this, the names of the characters are really hard to remember, so here.
Shugar is the scientist(but that's not her real name)
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Tsunami is the assassin/ninja
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And Skyla is the pilot
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Ok? Ok. On with the story, hope you enjoy. Yn POV:
I slowly climbed into the tank and breathed in the "scent of knowledge"- as Shugar calls it, and walked towards the super computer. It's name is S.C.D. E.B (Super Computer designed Exclusively for Battle)
I sit down in my chair. We may have met in an enemy camp, but we bonded here in the mobile lab.
"What do you got for me?" I asked. Shugar drew closer to me. "Oh nothing much......just wanted to be around you for a bit longer than I normally would......."
I slowly crept the other direction. "Really? How.....sweet." I said. This happens every time we're alone nowadays.....
"Yeah" she said sliding over. "I'm such a nice person aren't I........." She says sliding closer, suddenly she ends up on my lap and wispering in my ear,
"You should reward me".
I smirked. About a year ago when she started acting like this, I would've gotten flustered, but since then I've gotten wise to her seductive techniques.
I slide away from her. "Well, if it's nothing, then I should be going." I say brushing off my coat.
Shugar pouts at me. "You're no fun....." As I begin to leave, she slides into her professional mode, and then gives me the status report.
"Work on the hellicarrier is is going well. You'd be surprised how much valuable scrap the other mercs leave behind."
After a successful raid, merc groups get to trash and loot the base, first come first serve. While others take food, money, and valuables, we snatch parts, weapons, other stuff, useful things to bolster our own offence and defenses.
With them I wanted to craft a base. Like those marvel movies the dictator shut down because it "represents rebellion against the government." Or something dumb like that.
Something like....
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And we've been doing this for a while now, years in fact. Now we just about have the pieces, just the matter of putting it all together in secret.........
"Start looking for abandoned bases, large caves, ect." I said. "We can finally start thinking about building this thing!"
"Sure! This is pretty exciting......" Shugar trails off.
"Hey boss?" I turn around. "Yeah?"
"This base is just for us right?" "Yeah.........." I say. I can tell where this is going, as I make my way to the exit.
"Then....why is it so big?"
"Well......I was hoping to have a lot more members by then......."
I don't face her, but I can read her expression through the silence. Without giving her a chance to question me, I say:
"Be outside for training in 5." And leave the tank.
Time skip (brought to you by Shuguar trashing her lab in anger)
3rd person pov
Training went well. It wasn't anything to say, basic stuff, tank maneuvers for Shuguar, You and Tsunami sparred for a while, and Skyla tuned up her plane.
Joseph Ze Dong's pov (All his scenes are in 3rd person)
Despite the significant manpower shortage, and the fact that that he didn't even know about the rebellion until the first attack, the rebels haven't attacked the main base.
Why? Well put simply,
To stretch out this silly fight that these dirty little schoolboys were attempting to wage on the glorious Focus Empire.
Of course, glorious because they had a men his talents.
Men who were powerful, ambitious and cunning.
Granted, he was a "nobody" before this, however he just needed an opportunity to let his brilliance shine.
His nation, America, was the most profitable in the world.
Granted all nations were leaders in science, technology, mathematics ect. However surely America's thriving state came from it's great leader.
As he walked in the meeting hall, he saw other men there. Looking worried.
This he could not comprehend. They worked with one of the greatest men on the planet. What could stand against them?
Once he posed that question to them he didn't expect to get an answer.
The war general spoke. "This man sir: Y/n, he is a very powerful man, not to mention his team........."
Joseph frowned. "More powerful than me? Is this what you're saying?"
"N-n-no sir, just pointing out that he has very impressive skills, he was an army drop out, but he definitely could've been a great soldier. He stopped an entire terrorist attack on an airport, single handedly. "
"That doesn't answer my question. Do. You. Fear. Him?"
The scientist was confused. "Sir I definitely did answer your question in that sentence........."
Joseph glared at the man. Then he activated his focus skill.
True "greatness" An eye based skill, one that destroys a man's will to fight, and in some cases destroys the man from the inside
As the man's eyes melted in his head, Joseph pointed at Y/n.
"He is an insignificant worm. I will have no more talk of "potential threats to the empire". My empire reigns supreme over all on earth. There are no potential threats" he proclaims and leaves the war room. "Is the helicopter ready?"
He soon goes to the helicopter to pick up his kin, the heir to his glorious empire.
