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Post by Inferno Rodan on Nov 21, 2009 1:42:00 GMT -5
Alarms across Imar scream to life. The base was already on high-alert after the initial launch of Blaradon, but without any idea where the war machine was headed there was little anyone could do. Now, a couple hours later, it seems it’s nearing its destination: Japan. Two MTAs had been put on standby, and the decision was made to send Theraga and the Orion while Suchodon stayed behind to guard the base.
Caitlyn and Theraga enter one of the transports while the Orion climbs into the other. Inside the mech’s cockpit, a voice comes in through the radio.
“Okay Kevin, you’ve got five magazines for the assault rifle, two for the sniper rifle, and fifteen standard shells for the shotcannon. We’ve also loaded three grenade rounds and five SCMITR rounds.”
“Gotcha. Thanks.”
“Kick some ass out there, kid.”
Kevin chuckles as he puts the earpieces of an MP3 player in his ears. “Roger that.”
Within minutes, the two gigantic aircraft take off. Suchodon watches from the edge of the runway as they ascend and shrink into the distance. He turns with a snort and heads toward the shore on the other side of the base to bask on the beach.
An hour after taking off from Imar, the MTAs get the news that Blaradon has leveled Osaka and is now heading toward Tokyo. The aircraft adjust their courses accordingly.
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