Chapter 1- The synth rises.

3.8K 31 36
                                    

Jax's POV

My names is Jax Ozark. I am a pilot in the Militia and the worst pilot in the Militia according to everyone there besides Pilot Cooper and Commander Briggs. I was deployed on mission with other Pilots that i knew was suicide mission but no one listened to me. The other Pilots were killed by IMC forces, I was sent back as a example. I have just woken up and see that i have been put into a Simulacrum. I get off of the bed and see a helmet sitting there with a port to attach it to my body instead of the stock head. I have the machine put it on and give me my old head as a reminder. I walk out and see everyone with weapons drawn and pointing them at me.

Rp1: Stand down Pilot.

I stop moving and my head starts to twitch. I turn around and look at the pilots. My connection with my titan is gone so no back up. I connect to the titan mainframe and suddenly feel better and stronger.

Jax:

Protocol 1: Establish link with titan.

Protocol 2: Uphold the mission, Mission: Escape hostile territory

Protocol 3: Prote-KILL THE PILOT

When i say protocol three they all look at me in fear. I activate my cloak, and i charge at them tacking one Pilots wingman and shooting the rest. I decide to slaughter everyone on the ship. None of them cared for me except Cooper and Briggs. I uncloak and walk towards the last Pilot that is alive by my medical room

Jax: Give me your radio.

He hands me his radio and i shoot him in the head. I pick up a mastiff on my way to the titan hanger. I put the radio on my helmet and connect. I open a line to the whole ship and broadcast,

Jax: People of the Militia. I am Synth, or as you know me Jax Ozark. As of today I am no longer Militia. As of today i am your enemy and you now have a killer robot on the loose. Pilot Cooper and Commander Briggs are the only two who i will not kill on sight. Ask the MED team, they are outside my medical room dead. Goodbye Pilots

I pull the radio off and crush it so they can't trace my location in the ship. I walk over to unused Legion class titan. I nod to myself. This one will do. I grab its processor and re-code it. It changes from blue to a blood red.

Legion: Legion, Online and ready to help

Jax: Protocol 1

His cockpit opens and I enter. He closes the cockpit and begins the Titan setup.

Legion:

Protocol 1: Establish neural link with Pilot

Establishing link.

I feel the plug enter my memory core.

Link established

Protocol 2: Uphold the mission, Mission: Escape hostile territoy

Protocol 3: Protect the Pilot.

Legion class ready to deploy.

Jax: I'm going to call you Scraper.

Scraper: Of course Synth. Shall we drop.

Jax: What is the closest planet?

Scraper: A planet that has not let been explored by Militia or IMC.

Jax: Standby for Titanfall.

I hear the door below us open. I look over and see a Vanguard class charging at me.

Mechanical PredatorWhere stories live. Discover now