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Prolouge: Avenging Okha

Prolouge: Avenging Okha

Sea of Saumack/Okhotsk, Ashait/New Canteria.

*boom*

Half of the second great fleet explodes into a flurry of dead bodies, wood and iron. Yuhan falls back as she stares in horror. Hundreds of bodies surface from the water as many more never return to the surface. One of the bodies that return to the surface is the captain of the second fleet. "Oh my god. RETREAT!" The third fleet in its entirety turns a 180 and tries to head back. However the fifth fleet stops them.

"YUHAN! YOUR COWARDICE WONT GO UNPUNISHED. TURN AROUND OR WE'LL SHOOT!" The captain of the fifth fleet says. He grabs a rifled musket from one of his crew and aims it at Yuhan. She was about to be shot until the captain of the fifth fleet and his crew nearby get turned into remains as a CG1946 space fighter fires its gatling guns at the crew. Yuhan stares up at the Arnket class airships. "Thank you. Grey gods." Now it was just a race to the sea gate as multiple ships loyal to the empire fired at them.

Yuhan grabs a funnel that connected to the bottom of the flagship. "Activate the wind magic accelerators!" As soon as the command was given the flagship moved twice as fast. But luck would prove the misfortune of the fleet once again as a cannonball hit one of the accelerators. Furthermore the hole caused by the cannonball was under sea level causing the ship to flood.

"OH SHIT! CAPTAIN, THEY HIT ONE OF THE ACCELERATORS!" A crew member said while yelling into another funnel that connected to the command bridge. "PUT TWO TIMES MAGIC POWER ON THE OTHER ACCELERATOR THEN! WE'RE GOING ALL IN!" Two times the magical power is put on said accelerator but it makes a sound that signifies its time is now limited. "CAPTAIN, IT WONT HOLD!"

Yuhan slams into a table with the determination to get the fuck out. "I. DONT. CARE. IF WE DON'T GET OUTTA HERE THEN EVERYONE IS GOING TO DIE! 2.5 TIMES POWER!" The crew member recoils in shock. "You're insane... Just the kind of captain i need. No wonder why we persisted through all of those storms." The magic accelerator pushes past 2.5 times power and reaches 3 times power. The flagship is now faster than any military based ship to ever exist in Ashait and is dodging the cannonballs by meters.

A leader of a group of CG1946s goes on the radio. "Heh. Glad those ships retreated. If they were on the republican side then they would've been massacred. No doubt about it." The rest of the pilot's laugh with him as the pilot is none other than Ivan Nile, a man who has served since he was 18. "Well no matter. Gentlemen, lets finish what they have started, war." "Yes sir!" The group splits into four groups of three as they head for their targets.

The first and second group head for the sixth and fourth fleet and fire all of their gatling guns. The several musket balls that were sent their way turned into flat pieces of metal as they couldn't pierce the windows and mainframe of the planes. But eventually somebody got a hit using the sword-gun weapons that the frontline troops used. The wing of a CG1946 exploded by the magic power of said weapon, causing the plane to go down.

The unlucky pilot sighed. "天皇陛下万歳! (LONG LIVE THE EMPEROR!)" The pilot made a straight dive towards the person who incapacitated his plane causing the plane and the entire ship to explode into a million pieces after impact. Nobody survived. "Didn't know he was Japanese. But i guess it doesn't matter now, he's dead to be blunt." The planes continued to destroy the two fleets.

"Those men in those metal wyverns are psychotic! One of them literally dived towards one of the ships after yelling some kind of explosion curse!" A crew member says in shock of the situation. He was holding a musket in his hand when a plane flew by him. Time seemingly stopped while the crew member tried to bring out his musket into a firing position in time. The pilot looked at him with the blankest expression in the world and then... saluted? Time seemingly resumed as the plane was far away now.

But that wasn't the end. Instead a few lights appeared from the airships. But this wasn't just a light-show, This was a naval invasion. Half of the remaining ships seemingly vanished from thin air snd and were replaced with wood and death as those lights were the flashes of 200mm guns firing.

The captain of the first fleet looked at his side with pure terror in his eyes. "Madness. THIS IS PURE MADNESS-" The captain explodes as a 200mm shell hits him directly in the body. The five fleets are now eliminated.

Okha, Under Ashait Territory.

The leader of Okhas yakuza group and his entire gang hide under two manholes with katanas and CGP9 pistols as they wait for the signal to emerge. Behind them is the Russian mafia and Chinese triads as well as American gangs. Once again, the reason why they are participating in the reclamation of Okha is because every crime syndicate had settled their differences to help local forces recapture the city... And because of the money.

But meanwhile on the surface, several knights and soldiers from Ashait are walking around as they have established a camp to assist further invasion. "Your highness." A royal guard enters the strategy tent (i dunno what its called) and gets on one knee to show respect. "We have just gotten word from fisherman on our coasts. The five great fleets were destroyed with one deserting." Zhou slams her hand on the table in anger.

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"WHICH. ONE." The royal guard sweats but stays resilient. "The fishermen report that the third fleet has abandoned their posts. We consider them part of the grey demons army now. However the damage of the fleets wasn't caused by the third fleet. It was the grey demons themselves." Zhou tightens her hand as one of her nerves popped (metaphorically).

"What did those so called 'grey demons' have that made a entire fleet desert!? There is no way a fleet that is feared amongst the 6 seas could become cowards in the face of barbarians!" The royal guard awkwardly looks left and right, seemingly trying to gain confirmation that he could describe something horrifying. In which he does. "The third fleet reported to the fishermen that there were large metal ships in the sky that rained purple arrows that could destroy ships. Furthermore-" Zhou smashed her hand into the table so hard that it broke into two.

Just then Yijun walked into the tent. "Zhou. I assume this is a horrible time?" Zhou calmed down at the sight of him and sat down. "No. By all means continue." Yijun grabbed a paper from his pocket and read it. "Zhou. Recently we have captured several people to be sold as slaves to our empire. But there is bad news. We are the last part of Ashait in this new world. All of the other parts of this base were destroyed." Zhou stared blankly.

"What." As Zhou sat blankly gunshots and explosions were heard in the base and were getting closer and closer.

A few minutes earlier

Amara Rivers. A well known member of the American style gangs in Okha was viewing out of a manhole that had a straight line of view towards the Ashaitian base dead center in Okha. Amara closed the manhole and went to another well known person. His name was Vinnie Williams, he however was not infamous for what Amara did. But lets not delve too deep.

"Did we get the signal yet?" Amara asks. Vinnie checks his laptop. "Not yet. But it's gonna be around 15 seconds before it appears." Amara loads her CG4A2 that was issued to her. "Thats a perfect enough time. Everybody, lock and load! Our target is the eastern part of their base." On cue several loading noises were heard. Everything from CGP9s to old M16A2s were heard in a symphony of soon-to-be death. And on perfect timing.

"The signal has been given. Go let loose."

Amara and six gang members jumped out of the manhole all with guns pointed at the Ashaitian soldiers. "WHAT THE FUC-" were the last words of a soldier before his head was shot out. Amara then ran off into a crowd of 12 Ashaitian soldiers with pure death in her eyes. The soldiers faltered but not for long as they brought out their gun-swords. Amara however wasn't affected by this.

Amara got behind some cover and peaked. However she was almost shot by a magic bullet that barely grazed her. "I see how it is then!" Amara grabbed the CG4A2 and started blind firing it hoping to hit someone. It didn't work but all 12 soldiers were down on the ground. With 15 rounds left Amara peaked from her cover and started firing again, this time accurately. Fortunately luck was on her side this time as all 15 shots hit their respective targets.

Amara started walking towards the base after ensuring the 12 soldiers were killed. On her way she encountered more soldiers. This time a group of around 50. Luckily they were just ordinary musketeers, not special units. Amara, who had a stealth advantage reloaded her CG4A2 and made sure she had extra ammunition. She also found a undetonated smoke grenade that was miraculously dropped by the now obliterated civil defense. Amara counted to 3, pulled the pin and threw it into the group of soldiers. Once the grenade was detonated she went out of cover.

"Lets see how you fellas fare against plasma!" Amara fired all 30 rounds of her CG4A2 at the musketeers causing most of them to die on the spot. Once finished, she grabbed another magazine from her pocket, reloaded and fired into the line of musketeers. Nobody in the line was left alive after. Amara walked past the musketeers, this time with the Ashaitian base clearly in view. She walked towards the base but along the way she found a CG73 rocket launcher, seemingly thrown away because the Ashaitians thought it was just a metal can. "I had to have used all of my luck today. Well whatever."

"Hey. Who's that?" A wall guard asks. Another guard goes to his position to look. "Beats me, if it's those grey demons then its just one. They cant-" Suddenly they both explode as a anti tank rocket hits them. The entire base hears this as at the same time, three other explosions from rocket launchers and tanks are heard amongst the base. In the sky several wyverns get obliterated by 150mm anti air guns and CG73s. Everything is truly chaotic now as the Ashaitian forces find themselves being obliterated by gangs.

Zhou gets on a horse. "Dammit! How is my army getting destroyed by simple gangs! This is supposed to be a feared army, recognized around the world!" A loud explosion is heard and several screams are heard after. Yijun arrives on another horse, this time with a sword in hand. "You need to go Zhou, i'll hold them off." Zhou gasps audibly. "Yijun! You are the only person i know who can rule this kingdom after me! You cant!"

"Zhou. Im the only one who can defend you against these demons. I promise i'll return, don't make my sacrifice in vain." Yijun grips his sword tightly and charged straight towards the Canterians. Zhou shed a single tear and lead her army back towards the gate. They were retreating and never coming back. Hopefully. As for Yijun, he was leading himself into a death trap.

"COME AT ME YOUR BARBARIANS!" Yijun raced towards a position with several CIDA soldiers with the determination of god by his side. His adrenaline was pumping as he aimed his sword to try and take out as many people as possible, even if he had to die for it. He was getting closer and closer. Just a few meters before he could start stabbing people. But then...

"FIRE!" All of the soldiers fired their weapons putting 10mm, 40 cal and 8.25 PCI from CGP9s, CG446s and CG4A2s respectively into Yijuns horse. The horse obviously died in a instant with Yijun being shot twice. He was knocked unconscious by the horse dropping him with a horrifically large G-force for a throw. The soldiers walk up to Yijun and the horse to find out the horse was obviously dead. But Yijun was losing blood fast from all of that adrenaline earlier.

"Shit. MEDIC! We have a injured person here! Get your ass over!" A soldier yelled. A medic then arrived and started trying to treat the bullet wounds with great success. Soon after, Yijun was treated. "So. What do we do with him?" The leader of the group walked up to the medic. "Ah well, get the agency to interrogate him. He seems like someone important to royalty." The medic nods and gets Yijun on a stretcher.

And with that, a point is added to the tally.

Another world: 0

New Canteria: 1