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Like a horde of rats, thousands of ground-type Machina littered the Plain of Jars and in the skies flying-type Machina roamed, moving like a swarm of flies. Approaching in the distance with a magical barrier spanning a height of 50 meters, resembling a European-styled suit of armor was the Gigantic Magical Machine ―― As the 1st and 2nd Armor Battalions assembled for a fierce battle, the Air Force scrambled their fighters taking off from Camp Dallas Airfield.
「Target the Gigantic Machina!! Fire!!」
Under Captain Wittmann’s motivated command, the Abrams tank fired its specialized shaped charge from its smooth-bore barrel. Roaring loudly, the High Explosive Anti-Tank round exits the .44 caliber 120mm cannon.
And like a firing line, all the other M1A2 tanks of the 1st Armor Battalion fire along in unison, aiming their shells towards the Gigantic Machina.
Shock-waves and flashes of light ensue as dozens of High Explosive Anti-Tank rounds are released, like a hound dog homing in on its prey, they fly directly towards the Gigantic Machina ―― but before they even reached their intended target, they explode collectively, as the Gigantic Mechanical Suit erected a magical barrier which prevents all damage.
Hidden behind heavy smoke caused from the explosions, the Gigantic Machina appears once more unscathed, continuing its advance.
「Negative contact, the target is still active!! No effect!!」
「Shit, is it hopeless!?」
Receiving the report from his Gunner Võru, Captain Wittmann scowls at the Gigantic Machina, wrinkling his brow as their repetitious barrage caused no damage.
Battling the Flying Machina in the skies, F-22 Raptors and F-2 Support Fighters repeatedly clash as ground forces continue to bombard the incoming Gigantic Machina. But as 20 aircraft begin to turn around, Captain Wittmann picks up his radio shouting into the receiver.
「Huh!? HQ this is Hammerhead 1!! Our guys in the sky are returning to base!! What the hell is going on, over!?!」
『Hammerhead 1 this HQ, all aircraft are black on ammo they will be leaving the airspace, over』
「Well then send some more units for support, over!!」
『Negative Hammerhead 1, reinforcements are unavailable at this time, over』
「Whiskey, Tango, Foxtrot, HQ!? How is that even possible, there are close to 100 aircraft back at base, including our reserve units!!」
『Hammerhead 1! Be advised all aircraft on Camp Dallas, including reserve units have been mobilized and are still in operation. Break
A majority of the Air Force is currently deployed to support operations to Rescue the President, the returning aircraft on Camp Dallas are unable to fly at this time Break
We are currently refitting and resupplying to sortie, until then you’re going to have to dig in, over.』
「 Fuck!! This is just, GREAT!!
Roger that HQ!! But send us what ever you got, ASAP, Hammerhead 1, Out!!」
What does command think we can do without aerial support!? This situation is fucked up……
Captain Wittmann’s forehead sweats knowing they won’t receive air support for some time, making him feel defenseless as if he was stripped naked before the enemy.
It was at this time, Ron the ammo handler who had been watching their surroundings screamed with warning.
「Caaptaaainn!! Enemy aircraft approaching from 3 o’clock!!」
Outnumbered by the Imperial’s flying Machina, Parabellum’s pilots still managed to put up a pretty decent fight, but after having run out of ammunition, they were forced to return to base. Leaving an opportunity for Imperial forces to target the slow moving crawling vehicles on the Jar plains below.
「All units, load high explosive multi-purpose rounds!! Target the group of flying Machina off our 3 o’clock!!」
Crossing paths by mistake, a formation of thirty flying Machina descend towards the surface to strike the 1st Armor Battalion. The sound of fifty M1A2 Tanks main cannons rotate in unison.
But there still was a technical problem, the speed of the flying Machina were quite slow, traveling roughly between 100 to 200 kilometers per hour. The moment when the group of flying Machina came into range Captain Wittman orders all units to fire.
「FIRE!!」
Roaring like a gale 50 high explosive multipurpose rounds streak through the air towards the oncoming flying Machina, their proximity fuses activating, creating an explosive net of anti-aircraft fire.
And from that explosive net, 6 flying Machina descend in a fiery ball of flame, crashing on to the surface below.
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