SDC24 is an ace commander working for Griffin&Kryuger in Girls' Frontline, but in reality, he's just an average high schooler named Yuèyǐng and prefers it that way. But after manufacturing two psychopathic T-Dolls, his days became nightmares as he is always steps from death. WARNING: This fanfiction has cursing, violence, and use of weaponry. If you don't like any of the following listed then don't read.

G&K and I.O.P requests an outsource company to develop a T-Doll. Aiden, press for time, has to produce a T-Doll suitable for the frontlines or his job, and his chance at the commander's course will be at stake. Will he be able to complete his task in time, or will he let his personal feelings with Taurus stop him.

Greetings, lowly humans! It is I, Architect, the mightiest of the Sangvis Ferri ringleaders! But don't be afraid; I'm not here to blow you up (this time, anyway). Instead, I have decided to immortalise myself even further, by creating these Fantastic Fables for your enlightenment (that's a story with a moral, just in case you dimwits didn't know that). So sit back, ignore my rocket launcher, and open your ears for the most understandable, relatable, applicable Fables ever written! AHAHAHAAAA!

A commander dies protecting his base from Sangvis Ferri only to reawaken years before the siege. With knowledge of the attack, he prepares his T-Dolls and himself for the fight. Will he win, or is the wheel of fate unchangeable? (Will change cover later)