Hi, this is my first attempt at a Mai Hime crossover with elements from Macross! I don't own any of these shows of course. This is my first time or second time writing a stroy. Please be gentle. I'm willing to listen.
In the Sol system-
With a series pink flashes, the space surrounding Jupiter's system began to vibrate as thousand of ships appeared from the many pinkish voids. One after another, ships ranging from one kilometer to four kilometers began to exit fold space. Fold space, or Super dimensional space is a dimension that allowed ships to travel vast interstellar distances in a short period of time.
At present, Commander Chlore's "Fleet of the Strongest Women" was currently conducting a recon and data collection mission by the request of N.U.N. The New United Nations government had requested thru Macross 7 colony fleet, that they are to send in people to investigate a planet in the Sol system. In compliance with the request, Commander Chlore was asked to lead the investigation.
~Beep beep beep beep beep~
'Awe crap, what is it this time?' thought Natsuki.
Lying fully awaken with no less then 6 hours of sleep, tiredly wiping the drools from the corners of her mouth, Natsuki sat up. She had just gotten into bed after a rough but exiting exercise with her squadron. With confident and pride as an Ace Meltrandi pilot, she wasn't so easily cultured unlike most of the female in the fleet.
Culture was a taboo thing for her kind, the Zentradi, a race of giants that are divided between men and women, Meltrandi and Zentron. Women and Men had been fighting one another for hundred of thousand of years. For these giants, having been created for a proxy war between the ancient Protoculture races, they knew nothing of culture. That all changed once they encountered a race they called Micron. After all to them, being giants is the normal way of life, Microns are not natural since they are tiny.
Natsuki smirked at herself in the mirror, "Damn it, I'm so tired, but I guess they need me huh?"
Putting on her light blue uniform. The uniform itself was a tight fitting flexible space suit that was made out of highly strong materials. These materials itself offered strong protection from radiation and extreme heat or cold.
After making sure she'd look somewhat presentable, Natsuki turned on the communication screen. A small holographic screen materialized in front of her console adjacent to her bedpost. An Image of a lady with long dark purplish hair appeared on screen.
"Good day chief advisor, Tranquil! What may I help you with?" Natsuki beamed.
"Oh hey there major, I thought you should know that we have arrived in this system a few hours ago. The commander wishes to speak to you soon about a special assignment."
"Yes ma'am, I'll be there in a minute, Natsuki out!" Now smiling broadly, Natsuki could not help but be excited. Was she going to be asked for a top-secret mission? Perhaps a dangerous mission, where she could show off her piloting skills, she thought.
~At the bridge~
Natsuki stood nervously in front of the fleet's commander. She could feel her heart pulsing wildly. Every beat felt like eternity. The room was quite of chatter, besides the electronic humming of the ship.
'This is it Natsuki! You're going to be big, perhaps a promotion.' Natsuki thought jokingly to herself.
The commander stepped forward and placed her hands on Natsuki's shoulders. "Major, you are selected among many to participate in a culture study. So I expect you to go through the miclone process and shrink yourself to human size."
"What! But COMMANDER, why me!?" Natsuki yelled. At this point she is seemingly upset.
"Major, you're one of the best I have, so I expect you to be able to handle yourself with any situations. You just have to live there with support from us of course. Study the planet and the culture. Your opinions will be highly valued, so please."
"Then how am I going to pilot a Queadluun-Quilqua as a miclone?!"
"You won't. You'll use the N.U.N.'s new fighter, the VF-27 Lucifer. It has been custom suited for you, with extended ISC, inertia store converter. You should be fine in it. Since it has active stealth, you can easily hide it and use it freely there. "
"Where I'm supposed to live then?"
"That's up to you Major, we'll take care of your needs, give you a proper background that will let you blend in nicely."
"Nicely my ass!"
"Major!" This time it was advisor Tranquil.
"Natsuki, please? I know you can handle this assignment."
"Okay, Okay…I'll do it." Natsuki finally gave in.
"Ma'am!" With a salute, Natsuki swiftly turned around from her superiors to mask her frustration and anger. She hastily made her way to the ship hanger.
~Flagship, Meltrandi Gunship hanger~
Standing in just bit over 8 meter tall, Natsuki stripped completely naked. Her beautiful long blue hair flowed endlessly among the cold air stream from the vents. As a Meltrandi, everything about her was big. Her Breasts were big, her butt was well proportion, and most importantly she was stronger then your average human.
Natsuki's strong emerald eyes waivered at thought of being just being another weak micron. Her pride had to be kept in check, since this was an order from none other then the commander herself. She looked to the corner of the hanger, there it was her pride and joy.
Her command unit: the Queadluun-Quilqua battle suit. Standing at 19 meters high, its beautiful blue frame highlighted by the hanger's light shined brilliantly. She'll miss her battle suit, she thought bitterly.
All thoughts aside, Natsuki entered the miclone chamber. She closed her eyes, and stepped in. She rested her back up against the back wall of the glass chamber. The technicians at the ground console began initializing the shrinking process. The chamber was then filled with mineral liquids.
Natsuki could feel her body's mass materializing to the small chamber underneath the miclone main chamber. The miclone process was completed in minutes. Standing in the now empty glass chamber, Natsuki could feel the differences in her new body.
'Strange..' Natsuki thought. Nothing was unusual. She had looked perfectly fine just as she was before micloning.
"At least I still look the same." Natsuki murmured as she made her way toward the aerospace variable fighter, the Lucifer.
"The Lucifer huh? Strange name," Natsuki thought out loud.
The Vf-27 truly was a beautiful variable fighter. It was painted in Natsuki's color blue.
"Wow, pretty powerful." Natsuki said as she hopped in the cockpit. The virtual holographic cockpit simulated the surrounding space perfectly. It was like floating in the air. It was also truly powerful, with four thermalnuclear fusion reaction engines; it had enough output and thrust that would shame the space shuttle. Everything was advance, including the Brain Direct Imagining system that allowed thought controls. It also had a heavy quantum beam rifle at nearly 17 meters long, along with micro missiles. Remote control and transformation modes were possible as well.
"Earth here I come!" Natsuki screamed as the fighter launched from the hanger bay.
~Shizuru's home~
It was just another tiring day for Shizuru. Not only did she have relationship problem with her former girlfriend, Tomoe, she also had to worry about stress from working.
Thankfully tonight was a fairly a peaceful night without anybody to nag her like Tomoe or anything to worry about. Just having her tea and the TV was enough to content Shizuru. Tonight's program was about UFOs, entitled "Real or Hoax." It began recounting people accounts of grey aliens and personal abductions.
"Aliens huh?" Shizuru had just about enough of the program. She had to laugh at the thought of abduction, it was silly, but at the same time she knew that she was open-minded.
"Maybe." She was willing to accept anything with proof. Tired of the program, she had decided to spend her night out. Turning off the T.V. She had gotten her purse and left for the door.
