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The soil around the soldiers bubbled and frothed, until a naked, calm, blue-eyed, brown-haired, stocky Caucasian man rose from the soil, climbing up wordlessly, no emotion in his body language, but only a murderous cold glare as he surveyed the two soldiers. His face flickered and warped, as if he were two images overlapping one another.
"In 3 days, the clones and their pet Arranu beings will send an expedition deep into my territory, for the sake of their scientific curiosity. Your mission is simple: you will clothe, arm, and send a small squadron of special forces to support this... man, and kill the intruders. You will lie in wait, and slaughter your allies as they lose contact with their people. I will stop them from reaching out, and in turn, I will reveal my grand offer to you..."
Zombie king and United Utrikite States
As missiles rain down on the shore, the submarines find somewhat of an equal arriving to face them.
As a recap, the submarine fleet consisted of 10 Beacon-Class Frigates, 5 Shard AA Corvettes, 5 Sylph Attack Submarines, 2 Exodus Destroyers, 2 Keefer Class Aircraft Carriers [with 30 fighters, 10 gunships, and 10 light bombers each].
All are standard, with no Eximus or Valere units detected amongst them.
6 of the frigates, 3 of the AA Corvettes, 2 attack submarines, 1 destroyer,and both aircraft carriers, all damaged in one regard or another, redirect their attention to the oncoming arrivals.
20 Yuri Boomer submarines, enhanced with superior materials, energy shields, and energy and hover weaponry and propulsion surge forward. The hybrid force uses its hover weaponry in concentrated bursts to annihilate and redirect groups of torpedoes at a time, reducing the effective firepower of the Plan B fleet. The two engage in combat for several tense minutes before the Plan B fleet retreats, sinking and destroying their sunken and slow members to prevent technological acquisition from the humans and humanoids.
It is silent, for the time being...
Zombie king and United Utrikite States
As they approached the front doors of the lighthouse they'd open by themselves to show a lobby of sorts with an elevator at the end. Above the elevator PARAGOTH is inscribed on the stone. If approached the elevator opened up and typical elevator music could be heard inside, from what can be seen it'd look as the elevator could hold about 15-20 people though it'd be up to Otto if he wishes to adventure further
Federation Port Crow Brother David
As Task group spirit Docked in sea mod the Crews went to enjoy shore leave as The Captains entered waiting UT-300 Wasps that toke off towards the High command building
"Sara Brother has requested word with you patching"
Fox said as a screen lower from the ceiling to show Brother Mark with a smile as he's drinking green tea
"Ah Captain Blood that mission was a huge success on your part"
Sara bowed then looked to the screen
"Thank you Brother for the commitment"
Brother Mark shock his head as Sister Lucy appeared to the right Making Fox bow in respect as Sara and the other officers stayed in place as only Kuza Su are respected enough by the twins to stand straight
"Captain We've decided to grant the request of Making your task group An Kuza Su naval sub branch congratulations We've already have a special dinner planed in 1500"
At that the screen turned off a raised back into place Fox started handing all officers the Patches of the naval Kuza Su a hidden smile on his face
Sergei Lukyanenko, The Day Watch
A mirror! I was nothing but a mirror. The Mirror of the World. A weight cast into the dangling pan of the scales when the balance between the powers of Light and the Powers of Dark is disrupted.
The Light had acquired a new Great Enchantress, but the Dark had not been granted an equally powerful adept. The Light had been given a chance to settle accounts with the Darkness once and for all.
But there is no Light without Dark. And so the Twilight had produced me. It had found a strange Other who had not yet inclined to one side or the other, an Other with a pristine, pure aura, and then coloured that aura Dark. It had taken away my former memories and given me the ability to reflect and absorb other's power. The more powerfully I was struck the more powerful I had become, each time jumping up to the next step. And when there was nowhere left to go, that was the summit, and beyond that there was only eternity and the Twilight - the Mirror was no longer needed. Because the Mirror itself had become capable of disrupting the balance.
Also Sergei Lukyanenko, but this time, in his following book, The Twilight Watch
For some reason Semyon and I never bothered to say hello. As if we'd only just seen each other. And anyways, he always looked exactly the same - simply dressed, carelessly shaved, with the crumpled face of a peasant who's moved to the big city.
The same woud be happening the Utrikitians, who drew their knives and in a few cases, stun guns, and started fighting with them.
Gestapo commanders order that the plane be shot down although they only have small anti air emplacements left over from the last major war. They fire a few of them toward the plane.
Ships begin to patrol going lower and lower so that they could possibly hit the submarines from the sky. They patrol and try and spot anymore. Planes and other units are dispatched as well, with them also looking nearby for any sign of the fleet. The Reich high command has no doubt that this was the threat that they have been informed about.
Otto stepped in curious and hoping their would be tea somewhere inside, with him were several of his scouts the rest stayed in the perimeter of the lighthouse guarding it from whatever threats may or may not be present and what might pose a threat to their safety. Otto listens to the elevator music clearly enjoying himself something he hasn't done for at least several hours.
"Typical Martian sh*t and we're probably all going to die.", Stark smiled then shrugged.
The Martian soldiers dragging Kehlmann to cover would stop, they looked up at Arthur/Zophiel who stood near them, he raised his flaming sword and started to swing it down but it'd be stopped, a winged female figure held his blade back with her own.
"Brother...", she'd say with a slight smirk before her blade broke in half, zophiel went to strike her but got hit by the greatsword of
Iramdei.
The angelic woman looked back towards Kehlmann.
"Boys am I right?", she joked then looked at his wounds, she looked concerned then she looked back at the fight.
"Enough..", Justin muttered to himself and jis torso and legs formed armor, he walked behind Zophiel who was just about to behead Iramdei and stabbed him in the back. Tears came down Justin's face.
"I'm sorry brother", he'd whisper into the ear of Zophiel who's flaming skull had its skin return as his wings retracted.
Justin sat on the ground with Zophiel leaning on him taking his last breaths. Iramdei stared and got up while looking towards christina.
"I see now.. and I remember..", Zophiel says, his face returning to the form of Arthur's.
The land and sky around them began to flicker, at one moment they were in the warden world and the next they were in the milky way then back to the warden world.
The angelic woman looked back at Kehlmann and began carrying him
"I'm going to get you to a hospital... in your homeland.", she'd say without even breaking a sweat as she picked him up.
Iramdei walked over
"The cataclysm is happening! You can't go!", he'd order.
"I'll make time! He'll die if I don't take him!", the woman responded.
Iramdei stared silently at her.
"Fine! But you'll know what happens if you're not back in time... be careful Tutoria."
Tutoria's wings came out of her back and she jumped into the air with Kehlmann in her arms, moments later they flew with a sonic boom occuring behind her.
Zombie king and United Utrikite States
In the elevator the doors closed with him and his men inside. They'd feel like they were being watched but there'd be no cameras inside, only an old fashion speaker and a small vent.
The music turned down a bit and out of the speaker came a message. The deep voice would be one of an old-timey radio show or something
"Hello citizen/citizens of Yrethin. You are here because your world has suffered a class 1 event. Here you shall be safe from what ravages the world. Welcome... welcome home"
Minutes later the doors open to a larger lobby of what seems like a hotel, from what can be seen from the windows is a dark and misty city with the occasional lights. In the distance Otto could possibly make out a stationary humanoid figure.
do i know you?
your obviously vanguard cant forget you
guardians?
The figure remained unmoved and not even acknowledging Otto or anything around it . Its hands would be behind its back, It'd be wrapped in black bandages and wearing a black greatcoat and peaked cap.
Further out another can be seen.
Naturally the place they were in gave off feelings of fear which probably wouldn't correlate well with the fog and strange men that Guardsmen or statues that guard the streets
"Did Gorgon's petrify these people or something?" Otto asks himself looking around to see if there is any movement, using his psychic powers attempting to locate anything living as he was very curious as to where people were.
Well I just recently revived one, Collagia, that ones mine but I never did much with it but I wanted to. But I doubt you know me.
Strangely his detection powers didn't work on the 'things'.
Far away though they could see the smog and smoke of industry and a massive black tower surrounded by smaller ones.
In the skies ravens and crows flew past but there'd be something odd about them, mostly some metallic parts attatched to them.
Any soldiers looking up could possibly see a figure dressed similarly to the guards on the streets though its head lacked a hat and in its hands would be a weapon resembling an ak47, it'd be motionless though unlike the others it'd be staring directly at Otto and his men.
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