Prologue: "The Perfect Killing Machine! Bismarck's Reign of Terror."
The evening air was cold and brisk over the city of Berlin. The 15th Gundam Fight had begun days before and all over the world fights between nations were intensifying. In Berlin, a fight was about to commence.
On one side was the Nether Gundam of Neo-Holland. Surprisingly enough, this mobile fighter was a sad interpretation of a windmill. Although it didn't look very challenging, it had powerful hurricane-like attacks and 10 mega beam cannons. The fighter, Rutger Verhoven, was determined to win this time - he represented his nation for 2 fights so far and each of them ended in failure. Taking out a strong opponent would be a sure-fire way of boosting his morale.
Rutger stared at his opponent - the Gundam Bismarck, representing Neo-Germany. The Bismarck had black, silver, and red armor. Five German Iron Crosses were the decorations - one on its chest, two over the missile compartments on its shoulders, and two on its legs. Unlike the normal green or blue eyes on a Gundam's head, Bismarck's eyes were blood red. From what Rutger could make out, the main weapons of his opponent were two modified dober guns attached to its arms, missile launchers in its shoulders, and a pair of beam sabers stored in its back. Sure, he looks tough, thought Rutger, but looks can be deceiving. I'll crush him like an egg!
"Are we ready to commence?" asked the pilot of the Bismarck.
Rutger jumped in surprise when the voice got his attention. With a lot of confidence, he replied, "Yeah, let's go! GUNDAM FIGHT!"
"READY?"
"GO!"
The Nether Gundam charged forward with its boosters, firing its mega beam cannons as it came. The Bismarck held its ground, and it suddenly raised its arms, dober guns aimed directly at the Nether. The left one fired, launching a shell of incredible force and power. The Nether barely had enough time to dodge the shell. The powerful weapon collided with an abandoned building, creating a massive explosion. That was too close, thought Rutger.
"Let's see how you like this! NETHER TYPHOON!" The veins of the Nether spun rapidly and launched the force of a hurricane directly at the Bismarck. The Neo-German Gundam crossed its arms to protect itself from the Nether Typhoon. Strong winds and loose debris collided with the Bismarck and kicked up a large cloud of dust. Soon there was so much dust in the air that Rutger couldn't see a thing, but he was confident that his ultimate attack was enough to bring down the German Gundam.
His jaw dropped as he saw the Bismarck on his monitor, right arm pointed at him. It was completely unscathed, as if the attack didn't hit him at all! The Bismarck fired its dober gun, striking Nether's left arm. The shell exploded on impact, and the left arm was completely destroyed, as well as parts of the upper torso. "You'll pay for that!" Rutger yelled. He energized his mega beam cannons and fired them in one big barrage, aimed directly at the chest of the Bismarck. His eyes widened as he saw that the blasts were absorbed by the Gundam's armor.
The Bismarck detached the gun on its left arm, drew one of its beam sabers, and charged the Nether. With its right arm it gave a massive punch to the chest, and the booster attached to the arm amplified its power. The red blade of the beam saber sliced off the Nether's hurricane veins - the Gundam's only mean of fighting besides the beam cannons. Rutger tried desperately to back away from the German battlewagon, but to no avail. The Bismarck sliced off the Nether's head in one swift move. Not only did the Bismarck win the fight, but also Neo-Holland was disqualified from the 15th Gundam Fight.
Rutger stumbled out of his Gundam and stared at his victorious opponent. He looked up in horror as the Bismarck had its other dober gun pointed directly at him.
"You couldn't! You wouldn't!" Rutger cried. "It's against Gundam Fight regulations to kill your opponents!"
"Those rules only apply to Gundam Fights," replied the dark voice of the Bismarck's pilot. "There are no regulations about what happens after the fights. Besides, for the victory of my nation I've been ordered to win the Fight at all cost. I am to eliminate everyone and everything that will pose a threat to my victory and to my master's rule of the colonies. Farewell, unworthy adversary!" Rutger didn't even have the time to scream as the Bismarck pulled the trigger.
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The next morning, the Neo-Germany representative arose to a beautiful Berlin morning. The pilot's name was Ricardo Lütjens, a descendant of the Admiral that commanded the battleship Bismarck in World War II. He was 6 feet tall with black hair, ice-blue eyes, and scars on his face from wars within his home colony. He was a cold and cruel man in his 40s who expressed no emotions other than anger, thus his nickname "The Man of No Emotion." He only took orders from his superiors and no one else. Lütjens dressed in his casual outfit - a uniform similar to a commander in the German navy of World War II - a gray uniform with black boots, a cap, and medals on his chest.
He was about to leave the room when the communique chirped. He turned on the screen to find his superior on the line. His face was hidden by shadows, so you couldn't tell what his face looked like. Lütjens immediately saluted, for he knew who it was. This man was the dictator of Neo-Germany. Between the 14th and 15th Gundam Fights, a new government came to power in Neo Germany - a dictatorship. The dictator, claiming he was the reincarnation of Adolf Hitler, stated that he would continue his predecessor's work and take over the world, its colonies, and the Gundam Federation.
"Lütjens, report!" the man ordered, his voice having a strong German accent.
"Sir, I have come across several opponents and they have all been disqualified," Lütjens replied. "They include Neo-Denmark, Neo-Turkey, and recently, Neo-Holland."
"I presume that you took care of the fighters of those nations?"
"Yes, sir," replied Lütjens, regret in his voice.
"I don't want to hear that kind of tone from you, Lütjens," said the man. "You're representing Neo-Germany, a nation that was born to rule the entire world. We do not want a weak man fighting for our right to rule the colonies."
"No, of course not, sir," replied Lütjens.
"For now, everything is going as planned. One by one each nation falls at your hands. The more you disqualify the better our chances of winning the Fight. But you must be on your guard, for there are stronger fighters out there that can actually stand a chance against you."
"You mean the Shuffle Alliance," replied Lütjens.
"Exactly. It is my belief that they are the only ones capable of withstanding the Bismarck's wrath. I'm mainly speaking of Neo-Japan's fighter."
".He's won the last two Fights if I'm not mistaken. He's a worthy adversary..."
"That needs to be wiped out as soon as possible," cut in the man. "He must be eliminated, permanently, from the Fight. Once he's gone, the rest will be easy pickings."
"When the time comes, I will face him in a Gundam Fight."
"Well then, what shall you be doing until that time?"
"I shall be eliminating targets one by one, as ordered. If I do come across Neo-Japan, I'll make sure it will be the last battle he participates in."
"Excellent," replied the man. "In the meantime, I'm ordering you to make your first move against the Shuffle Alliance."
"So soon?" asked Lütjens. "If they figure out our strategies..."
"They won't if you kill the fighter first," replied the man evilly.
Lütjens sighed. "Very well, sir. Which one shall I take on?"
"I suppose Neo-France's fighter, to help keep most of history in balance."
"Yes, France was the first of the major Allies to be defeated by the Axis Powers in World War II." said Lütjens. "But keep in mind that we were eventually defeated in that war."
"I understand that. But with you and your Gundam representing our nation, history will not repeat itself again. I shall now leave you to your Fights. Inform me immediately the outcome of your fight with Neo-France."
"Yes, sir," Lütjens replied.
"Over and out." And with that, the communique went black.
Lütjens quietly sighed at his leader's orders. He didn't want to reveal his powers so soon. Unfortunately, he had orders, and he wasn't going to disobey them. He looked out the window where the Gundam Bismarck stood. The armor shined in the morning light, armor that remained undamaged from the previous night's battle. Remembering his orders Lütjens turned to the communique to contact his next opponent. "Come in George de Sand, this is Ricardo Lütjens, representative of Neo-Germany..."
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Everybody, it's the moment you've been waiting for! When Domon Kashuu pays a visit to George de Sand, the Jack of Diamonds is challenged by Lütjens to a Gundam Fight! Knowing of the chaos the Bismarck has caused, Domon demands to fight in George's place! Will Domon and the God Gundam be able to stand a chance against the Gundam Bismarck, or will he suffer the same fate as Lütjens's other victims?
Next time, on Mobile Fighter G Gundam: "Unbeatable Enemy! God Gundam vs. Gundam Bismarck." Ready? Go!
