Skidmark was woken up from his hang over by that one guy that always panics what was his name again.
"What's going on again?" Skidmark asks, holding his head the dull drone of the endbringer siren was starting to sound like a broken record. Especially since they didn't do the upkeep maintenance
"The robot dogs are attacking!"
"I thought I told Squealer to stop trying to make those things." Skidmark says
The sound of machine guns is echoing from outside.
"Those must be some lively dogs." Skidmark says sarcastically. The next sentence was cut off by machine gun fire again.
Skidmark stops "Okay either this is serious or Tommy needs to stop firing his Thompson." Skidmark says marching out the door.
The scene that awaited was almost a literal hellscape. It is what many would imagine the bay would look like if Lung went unhinged and burned anything and everything. It was dark out yet the horizon burned orange.
"Oh shit." Skidmark says
The sound of metal crunching is heard as a robotic dog jumps on to the roof of a card snapping its jaws at the merchant's.
"Do not let Squealer see that thing, I don't want her trying to recreate it." Skidmark says
"Muere perro diablo!!!" Tommy shouts, shooting at the robotic dog.
The 45ACP did some damage. It was certainly better than the 9mm which was bouncing off of the metal frame.
A second dog stalked around behind the group. Attempting to ambush them only to be flung into the air by Skidmark's power.
Gunshots echo in the distance as giant balls of fire burn in the sky.
"What in the hell is happening?" Skidmark says
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Fletcher was running through the city streets with a massive smile on her face as her 20mm and 40mm emplacements eviscerated the robotic dogs. The Nazi's were back and one could only pray the empire of Japan would join the fun as well.
The few capes she's run into have been turned into red mist with 5in guns, the man who shot lasers from his nose was probably the most dangerous one. Her radar tower felt the high powered heat ray when it was cut off.
"Fletcher come in."
"You've got Fletcher!" The enthusiastic destroyer responds.
"Knight is having issues with this giant Mech and most of us battleships are having issues trying to deal with the capes."
"Enterprise?" Fletcher asks
"Dealing with the swarm of robotic dogs, She also doesn't have the firepower to face it directly in combat."
"Prinz Eugen?" Fletcher asks
"You should know she's busy shouting at that Odin guy. It's rather interesting, I am learning all new German words right now."
"Right, well the light cruiser is moving towards that mech then." Fletcher responds
"Just because they misidentified you doesn't mean you can go around calling yourself a light cruiser."
"Fine, tell Knight I'm on my way." Fletcher responds by running off at flank speed through the burning city taking pot shots at the dogs and capes she runs by.
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The sound of cannons roaring is heard as the true goliaths of the Nazi charge faced off against the main battleline.
One would be lucky to find any trace of the non brutes while the fliers barely lasted long enough to get airborne under the hail of bullets.
Nevada fired her guns in anger and struck true, giant mech had its arm blown off as the HE shells blew away the grunts with the impromptu airburst.
One of the Ghost's of Pearl was still showing that the Dreadnoughts were nothing to be trifled with even in today's age of missiles and smart bombs.
The BB which had tanked two nukes was dodging and weaving over the rockets shot out of the nazi mech like a madwoman playing dodgeball.
She was moving with the sole purpose of making the little hitlers youth cry. Little did they know that the veterans of the second world war wouldn't let the nazi's surrender and cry for mercy a second time.
This was the end of the third reich.
A limbo under yet another laser guided missile put the ship that would not sink within melee range of the mech.
The Dual 5in batteries opened fire, kneecapping the robot. The blast blew the hinge joint into scrap metal.
The Mech belonged to der Techniker and she was thrown clear of the cabin as the 3 story tall robot fell over.
"Nevada, did you just kill german liberty prime?" Georgia asks over the coms since she didn't have time to stop.
"No, it didn't poop nukes so it definitely wasn't even close to an equivalent of liberty prime." Nevada replies back.
"It's not like the nukes would have mattered to you anyways" Texas comments over the coms in her southern accent.
"Big sis you got to come check this guy out! He caught a 14 inch shell like he was playing football." New York says over the coms.
"I am on my way." Texas responds gleefully.
Sadly Nevada was done with her fight and zipping up the tinker who was piloting the mech.
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Odin the leader of Gellenschaft was running for his life. HIs minor brute tinker and thinker rating was nothing compared to the monster chasing him.
The invasion had failed horribly. The grand zeppelins were either still burning or gone. The hundreds of capes were being slaughtered by the ship girls. Though apparently a contingent of marines managed to get a shore and nothing has been heard from their last reported area in a few hours.
"ODIN!!!" Georgia shouts
The cape starts running again knowing that the steaming battleship is hot on his tail.
"When I catch you Odin! It is going to be worse than what Eugen is doing to the rest of your group!" Georgia's voice echoes down the streets, as the Battleship leisurely makes her way to the being that caused this mess rescuing people as she comes across them.