Greetings from SeekerMeeker.
Once again, I have been undergoing a sort of "sabbatical" from writing. After writing again and again, it's hard to find out what works, and what does not. So, I think that I am ready to write a lot again, as I have learned some things.
This has been a long time of writing, and I have been through ups and downs. On the one hand, I have finished some of my favorites, such as the "Girls Dead Rise." On the other hand, I had to cancel a good number of stories, because they were not working out.
So now, here is the next story!
Some disclaimers:
1 ) This is NOT a sequel to "Girls Dead Rise." At first, I wanted it to be that, then I decided to just make a new story.
2 ) This story has some resemblance to "Girls und Krieg." It is meant to be a better version of that.
3 ) This story is meant to reintegrate what made my writing good and unique, especially looking at "Girls Dead Rise."
Alright, I am done with the disclaimers.
Oh, and one more thing: this chapter is more of a prologue and a hint at a few future themes.
Girls Chaos Rise
Chapter 1: Chaos Again
"It was another Senshadou match as usual. We thought little of it, as we were having fun, meeting with friends and enjoying the sport of our tanks. Suddenly, I don't remember what happened, but just as we thought we're free of problems in life, as we're getting ready for the senior graduation and all...some portals opened up and..."
"It was chaos."
A girl with a robust, very tall build leaped back and forth, hopping over the cracks and crevices. The amazon looked around, her light brown hair shining in the sunlight, almost golden. Her large, brown eyes scanned the surroundings. She was wearing what appeared to be some sort of powersuit, with elements of a military ceremonial uniform and a futuristic combat suit.
"Over here!" a young voice screamed. "Help!"
Looking around, she noticed a small hand sticking out of a pile of debris. She dashed towards it, leaping back and forth among piles of rubble, cracks and crevices in the dirt, and fractured mines around.
"Ah!"
She jumped to her left, just in time to avoid a hidden mine. It beeped once, and the girl ducked behind a concrete wall, as splinters blew all around.
"Help!" the same voice whimpered.
The girl beelined for the sound, and saw that a Humvee-like vehicle was on top. She raised it up with her left hand, and kicked it away.
"AHHHH!" the voice of a little boy screamed, as the girl towered over him. "Monster!"
"Come on," the strong girl said, kneeling down. "I will take you to safety."
"Let go of me!" he screamed, fighting against her.
"I am here to help!" the girl said, trying to calm him down. However, he kicked and tried to bite him.
"You amazon!" he roared. "You oversexed fem-warrior!"
"I don't care about what you say," she said, leaping away with him. "But I am taking you to your refugee camp. I need to find your parents."
"DADDYYYY!" he roared with all his might, suddenly crying and not fighting. "MOMMMYYYYY!"
"Not that loud!" Miho warned him, covering his mouth.
It was too late.
BOOM!
A sound erupted, as the girl jumped away, again and again. Leaping in bounds impossible by human standards, the tall girl sprinted.
"I am scared!" the boy cried, clinging unto his rescuer.
The girl did not say a word, thinking that the boy would react again. More explosions appeared, as she jumped over more debris, while avoiding the ensuing gunfire.
Tanks fired back and forth, although a mysterious cloud of smoke covered them. She knew what they were, but her primary focus was to bring the boy to safety.
Then, she stopped. A semi-invisible wall of purple energy stood in front of her, blocking her way.
"I know this wall..." she realized, her hands trembling.
"Yes-yes!" a strange chatter echoed, and the girl turned around.
She whipped out her large weapon, and glared at the direction of the chatter.
A creature stood on its hind legs, looking remarkably like a rat on two legs. However, it was about the size of a small man, and had disproportionately long legs and ape-like arms, tipped by humanoid hands with short claws. It wore what looked like a combat, bulletproof vest and various attire over its black-furred body, including a backpack on its back.
It was a Ratok.
"We have a tasty big-girl here!" the Ratok squeaked, eyeing her with its bloodshot eyes. It then whipped out a sabre and a pistol, its black fur contrasting with its red eyes and yellowish, jagged teeth and fangs.
The tall girl held the boy tight, ready to fire her gun, which looked like an advanced rifle.
"Eek!" the boy cried, hugging her harder. "Ratmen!"
"Yes...yes!" the Ratok chattered. "I am going to make-make a lot-lot of food! I will-waugh!"
Suddenly, another figure charged into the Ratok, knocking him out. He then got up, and fought against his attacker.
"You?!" the Ratok screeched.
It was another Ratok, but it was brown-furred, and also had red eyes. However, its eyes were round and large, innocent.
"You-are-NOT eating her!" he screamed. "Leave her be, my brother!"
"We need-need food!" the Black Ratok spoke, snarling at him. "And you get in the way?! Aren't you a Ratok?"
"And she just wants to get away!" the Brown Ratok declared. "Let her and the boy live! We have more food elsewhere! And NO eating Senshazons!"
"I don't care!" the other screamed, and the two clashed. Sabers clashed, while bullets rang out.
"Hang on," the girl whispered, as she sneaked away.
Soon, she went through more scenes of onslaught, with a variety of soldiers fighting on all sides. It was hard to tell who was fighting who, but the girl did not care.
She needed to bring the boy to safety, and she knew where.
"There!" she noticed a group of human soldiers, who were shooting from the safety of a heavily fortified bunker. She then dropped the boy at the door, and the boy ran to it, knocking with all his might.
"Let me in! Let me in!" the boy screamed. "A giant girl tried to kidnap me!"
The girl shook her head, but just dashed away in time, as a soldier with a large gun opened the door, and hurriedly took the boy in.
"How did you get here?" the girl heard a voice inside.
"Some amazon giant tried to take me away!" the boy replied, crying. "I-I don't know what happened!"
"I guess he has never seen war," the girl said to herself, but casually shrugged. "I saved him, let him be. That's all that mattered."
She then jumped up to a lone tower, which somehow still stood, and she looked around.
"-orin!" a strange voice squeaked.
She looked up. A strange, giant tank rumbled into view, smashing through barricades after barricades, flattening the Ratoks en masse, while its cannons fired rounds after rounds. Being so big and with four tracks, the tank easily crossed over the cracks and crevices in the earth. Its metal plates shone red, white, and blue from the sunlight that penetrated through the dark clouds above.
She smiled up at the light, then looked down with a serious face.
More Ratoks appeared, fighting against some soldiers, and even against each other. She also saw more kinds, and a strange sight in the distance. It looked like a colossal spaceship, but it looked like somebody fused five aircraft carriers together in a semi-pyramid shape.
"What is going on..." the girl gasped, more surprised than horrified.
Then, a Ratok suddenly lunged at her. It was the same Black Ratok.
"I found you-you!" the Ratok screeched, only to be tackled by the same Ratok that saved her.
"You get away from her!" he screamed.
"You betray us?!" the other roared.
"No!" the Brown Ratok spoke. "You betray yourself!"
She sighed, as the two fought on. She merely sneaked away, and then watched everything from a lone hill.
It really looked like one massive battleground, but she could not see everything clear. She could not tell whether it was because she was shocked, but she realized she was not, or that a strange fog covered the field. Either way, she knew one thing:
"This is crazy," Miho said. "We fought against crazy things, and now...it's...so much chaos."
Then, she found herself falling down, and everything went black.
Well, what is going on?
You will see in the next chapter!