Zoids: Guardian Force: Shadow Fox Division
5 years after New Century Zero
The sound of a Laser Vulcan gun going off. Eight more Di-Mantis fall to the ground, riddled with holes. Two more Laser Vulcan Guns sound. Fifteen more Sinkers are shredded. A Weasel Unit's distinctive Total Assault brings twenty-five more Guysacks down.
Nine hundred more keep coming. Nine hundred more of each, I mean.
The ground is already littered with the hulks of trashed Zoids. Hundreds. Some of them Zoids like Command Wolves, Gun Snipers, Di-Bison, and even a couple of Elephanders. And thousands of Di-Mantis, Rev Raptors, and Sinkers. Several hunks of metal that are barely recognizable as Cannon Tortoises lay beyond the sea of Backdraft Zoids.
The remaining Zoids Battle Commission pilots turned soldiers begin to panic. None wish to stay any longer. Some turned and ran after the perimeter defenses fell. The only units that maintain some form of discipline are those from the Guardian Force.
Though not many people today remember why the Guardian Force is so special, other than the fact that they keep the peace between the Republic and the Empire, and only the elite are usually recruited into it. Many other people think of it as the military equivalent of S.W.A.T.—Special Weapons and Tactics. And now, when the Backdraft has enough Zoids to overwhelm normal military defenses all over the continent, these weapons and tactics are desperately needed.
When the revolution began, several ex-Backdraft employees—such as Stigma Stoller, Sanders, Dr. Leyon, and Pierce—joined the ZBC and true governments. From this, the Allied forces gained Stoller's and Sanders' knowledge of piloting the Elephander, Pierce's airborn Zoids knowledge, and Leyon's brilliance. Not to mention the plans for his pride and joy, the Shadow Fox. Units that can pilot the Foxes fairly well are still very rare, but can sometimes turn the tide of a battle.
Unfortunately, that is not the case in this battle. This battle is a case of hopeless odds.
5 years after New Century Zero
The sound of a Laser Vulcan gun going off. Eight more Di-Mantis fall to the ground, riddled with holes. Two more Laser Vulcan Guns sound. Fifteen more Sinkers are shredded. A Weasel Unit's distinctive Total Assault brings twenty-five more Guysacks down.
Nine hundred more keep coming. Nine hundred more of each, I mean.
The ground is already littered with the hulks of trashed Zoids. Hundreds. Some of them Zoids like Command Wolves, Gun Snipers, Di-Bison, and even a couple of Elephanders. And thousands of Di-Mantis, Rev Raptors, and Sinkers. Several hunks of metal that are barely recognizable as Cannon Tortoises lay beyond the sea of Backdraft Zoids.
The remaining Zoids Battle Commission pilots turned soldiers begin to panic. None wish to stay any longer. Some turned and ran after the perimeter defenses fell. The only units that maintain some form of discipline are those from the Guardian Force.
Though not many people today remember why the Guardian Force is so special, other than the fact that they keep the peace between the Republic and the Empire, and only the elite are usually recruited into it. Many other people think of it as the military equivalent of S.W.A.T.—Special Weapons and Tactics. And now, when the Backdraft has enough Zoids to overwhelm normal military defenses all over the continent, these weapons and tactics are desperately needed.
When the revolution began, several ex-Backdraft employees—such as Stigma Stoller, Sanders, Dr. Leyon, and Pierce—joined the ZBC and true governments. From this, the Allied forces gained Stoller's and Sanders' knowledge of piloting the Elephander, Pierce's airborn Zoids knowledge, and Leyon's brilliance. Not to mention the plans for his pride and joy, the Shadow Fox. Units that can pilot the Foxes fairly well are still very rare, but can sometimes turn the tide of a battle.
Unfortunately, that is not the case in this battle. This battle is a case of hopeless odds.