Well, this is my second fanfic so there might be mistakes since I'm still learning. Please leave a follow or comment and tell me where are the mistake so that I can fix those or give me some tips.
I don't own anime Gate: Jietai Kare No Chi Nite Kaku Tatakeri, Globex (a fictional terrorist organization in Strike Force Heroes game series), characters in the said game, and a Hasbro character (Weird huh?), they are owned by their respective owners.
I only owned the plot, OCs (Including unintended/accidentally created ones), fictional timelines, fictional organizations and other stuff by me that is used here.
The fictional military organization has a weird pronunciation so I added a guide in the legend (With the exception of NATO).
Update 23/4/17 - Edited some parts
Update 30/4/17 - Edited some more parts
Update 3/5/17 - Changed ze grammar of Heinz because he is obviously a German
Update 20/11/17 - Major changes!
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Legend:
UEMF (Pronounced as U-e-em-f) - United Earth's Military Forces
NATO (Pronounced as Nay-to) - North Atlantic Treaty Organization
EG (Pronounced as E-gi) - Elite General
AEG (Same with EG, but with A) - Assistant Elite General
'Yeah' - Thoughts
"Yeah" - Normal
Deymmm - Stressed word
*Bang* - Sound/Noise
Example - Uncommon word. The word's meaning is on the glossary at the end.
1035 Hours, Matteo Estates, outskirts of D.C. USA - Setting, Chapter Title
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Another War That Ruined Vacations
0945 Hours, December 25, 2017, Ginza District, Tokyo Japan
It was a cold and snowy afternoon in Ginza District, Tokyo Japan. Well, it is obvious that it is now winter and Christmas, so most people are vacationing or shopping for gifts to be given to their friends, families or loved ones, except Sergeant Major Yōji Itami, who is looking for an anime convention while humming a random anime theme song in his mind.
It's been a decade since the Russo-American War, or people called it, World War 3, where Japan or more specifically the JSDF joined the UEMF's war against a new anarcho-communist Russia, the NRSFSR, or New Russian Socialist Federative Soviet Republic that suddenly invaded the western coast of United States only to find out that the invasion plan is intercepted by UEMF's Intelligence, Military Communications And Hacking Sector. The NRSFSR is created by Globex, an anarchist and pro-communism terror organization, as a last ditch plan to destroy the presence of UEMF and make the entire world anarchist. Only to be defeated by the UEMF and its sub-branch, the Old Guard. The creation of UEMF is not opposed by a few leaders of major powers since they have no power to oppose the 'most feared man on Earth', although others completely supported the creation.
United Earth's Military Forces, or simply UEMF, is an independent, international military organization that is based on NATO and was created by Elite General John Matthew Davis, a jingoistic American general who united and freed the world's most powerful militaries from government control due to distrust between him and politicians that started to form in him after the disastrous and embarrassing Vietnam War, which humiliated the United States Military both in home and abroad.
And the Old Guard was created at the same time as the UEMF, which made it a 'support force' or 'fast reaction force' for the UEMF. But the Old Guard forces are equipped with various modernized World War 2 era weapons, much to the delight of it's then-second and now third-in-command general of the Old Guard, Field Marshal Heinz Guderian.
Back to Itami, still walking along the pavement and infinite stores while looking for the anime convention. The convention he is looking for in the past three hours...
'Dammit! Where is that convention!?' He thought while scratching his head in frustration.
He continued to walk through the sidewalk, and bought an ice cream along the way to cool his head despite it's already cold due to winter season. Then he saw a group of teens whom he saw wearing some clothes with various anime logos. He thought that they might know the convention so he walked up to them and asked.
"Ummm, excuse me, do you know where the anime convention is?"
The group told him that it is a few blocks away near an intersection, so he thanked them before rushing towards the direction the group told him.
'Finally! I can now find that convention!' He thought happily as he ran.
As he ran he noticed that the ice cream he bought only had it's cone only to find out the he had already ate it.
'Hm, that tasted very good!'
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UEMF 7th Fleet, the outside of the bridge on USS Washington, few kilometers away from Tokyo
Admiral Jackson's POV
Cool breezy winds, sounds of waves splashing, and usual voice sounds from the island building's speakers filled the flight deck, just like yesterday, the day before yesterday, and vice versa. I actually don't know why there's a strange feeling where there's like something bad is going to happen. Davis and the three others have already been in Tokyo yesterday for our so-called 'short break' and I'm the only one who will arrive very late.
However, this recent nights, I can't sleep properly because of the strange feeling. But the UEMF, have already controlled and ensured security throughout most of the world. So what is this damn feeling all about?!-
*Beeeeeeepppp*
Anddd my phone is ringing again for the 10th time... 10th fucking time. I wish it's not that Davis yelling again about my late arrival. I turned on my phone only to see it's just a message from Field Marshal Heinz Guderian, the German-American Korps/GAK third commander. I halfheartedly tapped the message notification and read his message.
Heinz: Where are you Mr. Black Frenchie?
I sighed at the message. Mr. Black Frenchie? Is that one of Heinz's new annoying nicknames to me? Also, that's kinda racist... I quickly tapped down some letters on my phone's keyboard and send my reply.
Jackson: What the hell is that name Heinz? I'm onboard the USS Washington, AKA the pride of the 7th Fleet and we're obviously almost to Tokyo.
In few seconds, Heinz' own reply came in.
Heinz: Well, that's great since ze elite general here, sleeping inside his personal Abrams, is getting bored out of his world. Matteo is still hanging out with his freundin and I'm giving out some free sake to some of our own troops here, mostly on off duty or vacation.
I sighed. The drunkard German is giving out free alcoholic drinks to our troops... Again. Then my eyelids are slowly closing, telling me that I need some sleep. So I typed my reply with haste.
Jackson: Yeah yeah... Well, I gotta get those damn sleeps now. Bye, and don't drink too much again!
As I was about to power off my phone, the field marshal replied.
Heinz: No promises, kameraden! XD
Rolls my eyes at his reply, but it still make me chuckle. I pressed my phone's power button and put it inside of my pants' pockets and handed straight back to the *island.
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1030 Hours, Ginza District's Intersection
A crowd of amazed tourists and Japanese citizens gathered around a big structure made of marble that suddenly appeared in the middle of the intersection.
"What is that?"
"Is this a part of a movie set?"
"Is this a prank?"
After a few minutes of taking pictures, fascination and murmurs, a police car drove towards the intersection then stopped behind the crowd, by which two officers came out of it and started walking towards the amazed crowd.
"Excuse me please, this is Tokyo Police, we just want to see what's going in her-"
The officers observed the shiny structure and are also amazed by it's appearance. After that, one of them spoke.
"Should we call for backup? That might help us to stabilize the situatio-"
Before he could finish his sentence, a large number of horsemen, footmen, archers and dragons, and other mythical creatures came out of the structure, which made the crowd to take more pictures from their various gadgets.
The other officer immediately grabbed his sidearm. "Who are those!?" The older officer asked.
Before the officers could act, a kid stepped forward.
"Wow that's so coo-"
*Shish*
The kid suddenly fell back much to the confusion of the crowd. But when the officers checked the kid, they saw an arrow at his chest and blood on the ground. Before they could act next, the archers launch a rain of arrows at them, followed by cavalry charge then the rest of the force.
"For the Emperor!" The leader of the Roman-like legion shouted in an unfamiliar language as he led his troops.
While the unknown force attacked, the rest of the crowd started to run for their lives, along with the officers that arrived earlier, where they're now inside their police car.
"Sir! I think we really should call for assistance!" Young officer said in panicked tone.
The other officer sweat-dropped at his partner's panic and shouting.
"I know that kid, but always retain your composure and and there's no need to shout..."
The young officer lowered his head in embarrassment.
"Oh, sorry sir..."
The 39 year old officer offers his hand. "Senior police officer Al Kaizen, what's yours?"
The young officer accepts and they shook hands. "Daisuke Haru, a newly recruited police officer, and I'm sorry again for my shouting sir."
Al smiled. "It's alri-"
*Crash*
Al almost got his pistol. "What the hell is that!?" He said in a surprised voice.
Daisuke frowned when he saw the source. "Sir, I think those giant creatures are throwing those cars." He answered as ogres threw cars and people alike everywhere as like if they were useless.
Al turned on the engine and buckled his seatbelt. "Well, I guess we have to warn the outpost near the Imperial Palace! And if we can, call the JSDF." He said as he fixed his glasses.
Daisuke buckled his seatbelt. "And save and rescue any surviving civilians sir." He added.
"Yeah yeah right." Al agreed as he drove the car while avoiding other cars that the creatures thrown at them.
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1100 Hours, US Embassy, Ambassador's Office
US ambassador to Japan, Jason P. Hyland, is hiding behind a table that is currently being used as cover by one of the embassy's guard: UEMF Marines.
Earlier he was just having a nice relaxing coffee break while talking about Trump's plan on North Korea when a ballista suddenly shot an arrow towards his office's gigantic window, which broke it and went through to an another room and then a rain of arrows were fired at them, alerting the guards and terrifying the people nearby.
After that, the marines got into their defensive positions, while some get ammunition and support weapons from the armory inside the embassy.
"Who are this men!? They've got some medieval and mythical shit!" A Chinese marine shouted while reloading her QBZ-95 before firing it.
"I don't know, but I'm sure that they have massacred the civilians outside!" An American marine replied, aiming his SMAW (Shoulder-launched Multipurpose Assault Weapon) at the ballista before firing it, blowing the ballista into pieces while it's operators ran away.
Jason peeked from his hiding spot, observing the equipment of the unknown invaders. "They look like Roman soldiers..."
"So we have Roman invaders with some mythical creatures sir?" His assistant asked.
Jason nodded. "Maybe but -"
"Incoming giant!" Marine shouted as an ogre came charging at the gate.
As the marines opened fire, one of them, a Russian, shouted to their leader. "Sir, our small-arms won't work at the giant!"
The leader, a British veteran, gritted his teeth. "Then use your launchers now dammit!" He ordered while giving another SMAW and a box of rockets for the latter.
"Yes sir!" The Russian replied as he and the others began to load the launchers.
Then the British glanced at the ambassador and his assistant who are now observing the them.
"Sorry sirs but you two need to get away from the back blast!"
The said men immediately complied and ran to the other room that is still intact as the British checked his men, loading the launchers.
"Ready!?"
"Yes sir!"
"Fire!"
*Boom*
After few seconds of silence, the dust starts to clear from the office and the marines started to check their kill.
"Did we hit it?"
As more dust clears from the view, it revealed the dead ogre along with other Roman-like soldiers.
"No, we killed it."
The British marine grinned. "Nice work marines! Oorah?"
"Orahhh!" The marines replied in unison.
'So this is what the elite general thought his soldiers.' The American ambassador thought as he smiled at the marines celebrating at their success of defending the embassy.
Jason came out from the other wrecked room towards the lead marine who is now giving out his cigarettes to his comrades.
"May I ask you something soldier?" Jason asked.
The British lightened a cigarette before answering. "Sure thing sir. What is it?"
"What is your name?"
The marine immediately stood straight saluting.
"Colonel Jean Martin, 1st British Marine regiment, part of the 10th UEMF marine division, a veteran of last war sir." He said in a serious, honorable manner.
Jason returned the salute before patting Martin's shoulder.
"You and your men did a really good job at defending this embassy. I would to thank you in behalf of United States Of America."
Martin grinned as he eased up. "Ermmm. Your welcome sir, just doing what's right!" He said before laughing which made the man confused.
While Martin is trying to stop his laughing, The ambassador's assistant came towards a confused Jason.
"Sir, isn't today the 5 Elite Generals is going to visit Japan for this month's vacation?"
The ambassador suddenly tensed up.
"Y-yeah and, oh dear." Jason replied nervously.
"What is it sir?" His assistant asked curiously.
"We all know that the 5 Elite Generals are always armed, right?" He whispered as Martin is still trying to stop his laughter only to be joined by some of his men.
"What's about it sir?"
"They might make a massacre because of the weapons they always brought."
His assistant grinned. "Hahaha, now I finally realized sir why no-one can insult them." He said.
Jason just sighed as he stared at his broken cup of coffee, with some coffee liquid still dripping from the table.
"Yeah... And I really need a coffee break right now..." He muttered as the the marines finally got back to business and started to strengthen the defenses of the embassy with others tend to the wounded.
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Itami glanced at a group of soldiers with swords and spears who are guarding outside a store while others looted it while hiding behind a dumpster.
'Who are these men?' He thought as he continue to observed the said soldiers.
After minutes of observation, a M1A2 Abrams, followed by a Stryker infantry fighting vehicle and Tiger 1, crossed the intersection while firing their machine guns at the medieval soldiers. But Itami focused on the flag the vehicles had.
'United Earth's Military Forces? I knew there's no military exercises between them and the JSDF.' He thought until one thing came up in his mind.
'I wonder if they have spare weapons that I can use?'
He immediately ran across the road towards the said vehicles.
'Of course they have!' He thought as he ran through the dead soldiers.
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1145 Hours, The 5 Elite Generals Convoy, 21st Street, Ginza District
*Brrrrrrrrrrrt*
"Hell yeah! No-one mezzes up with ze Tiger!" The German heavy tank commander, Field Marshal Heinz Guderian shouted as he continue to mow down dragons' riders since the convoy discovered that the dragon's body is as hard as tungsten (Thanks to their AEG's intelligence and advanced helmet) which made most of small-arms weapons obsolete against it.
"Alright Heinz, better load up the cannon! We need to save our ammo for the rest of this fuckers." Abrams' commander, Elite General Davis, ordered in the radio network before communicating with the Stryker's driver.
"Vill do comrade!" Heinz replied in the net. "Loader, load ze cannon with HE!" He ordered while reloading the mounted machine gun.
"One HE round coming right up sir!" The loader answered.
"Sights on ze dragon sir." The gunner said.
Heinz reloads his MG42. "Fire! Kill that sunuvabitch!"
*Boom*
*Crash*
The dragon crashed along with it's rider to the sidewalk, slightly damaging a nearby store and bringing down an electric post.
"Last dragon down." Heinz said with a grin.
"But it seems that we have someone blocking our way." It was IFV's supposed driver, Assistant Elite General Juan Matteo.
Davis ordered his driver to stop the tank before using his earpiece. "Stop." He ordered. A couple of 'yes sir' filled the net, then the vehicles stopped in their tracks.
"AEG, go check who is this guy."
"Aye sir!" Matteo replied in a rather familiar anime voice.
Davis scoffed when he heard Matteo's reply. "Could you please stop voicing like an anime character? We are in the middle of a warzone."
Matteo chuckled as he got out of the IFV, eyeing the elite general who is observing the surroundings. "Whattt? You don't like Happy's voice in Fairy Tail? That's a pretty damn good anime!"
"Shut up with your anime bullshit and go talk to that person..." Davis retorted as he pointed at Itami who is now confused because he saw them arguing.
"Don't insult my boy's favorite fandoms, unless you have a death wish." A female soldier said in devilish voice as she glared Davis while hugging Matteo, who is now red as roses.
"Ok ok ok! I'm sorry ma'am! I swear that it will not happen again!" A terrified Davis replied as he look to see who is laughing at him, which is obviously Heinz.
"Fuck you Heinz..." Davis muttered which made the said general laugh even more.
"Dash, there's no need to hug me very tight... Thnx by the way, my love~" Matteo said as he kissed Rainbow Dash's cheek, slinging his rifle behind his back before walking towards Itami.
"Alright lad. I'm Assistant Elite General Juan Matteo. Who are you?" Matteo asked mildly.
Itami immediately saluted at the young general. "Uhh umm, I'm Sergeant Major Youji Itami of JSDF, I'm having a day-off today but then-"
Matteo returned the salute. "At ease lad."
Before Itami could continue, Matteo went on. "Then an unknown force suddenly came out of nowhere and attacked and killed anyone in here."
'And ruined my day-off...' Itami thought before replying. "Yessir..."
Matteo checked his rifle then loading it "Alright, can I ask you something, Sergeant?"
"Um w-what is it sir?" The man in question asked.
Instead of telling Itami the question, the AEG laughed before looking back at Itami with his usual, smiley face.
"Mate, I've already told you to ease so there's nothing to be nervous about."
"I-I'm sorry sir, t-this is my first time that I see a war-like event." Itami replied, still nervous.
"New recuit ey? Anyways, my question is, do you know a place or location that is safe? Or something closed to the public?" The AEG asked before drinking from his canteen.
Itami thought for a sec before answering. "I think it's the Imperial Palace sir. It's generally closed except for reserved guided tours."
"Okay, we should get going and guide some surviving civilians in there to escape this damn massacre." Matteo ordered as he guide the SGM to the main vehicle of the convoy.
"B-but that place is closed! No-one can enter it!" Itami whined.
"Don't worry, our elite general can handle it." Matteo replied, simply not caring about what would the government will do
"Sorry comrade, that Stryker is full of ammunition and spare weapons which reminds me, you should have one." The AEG told Itami as he quickly went to the said vehicle before returning with a M4A1.
Before Itami could thank him, Matteo cut him off. "No need to thank me, and that gun is now yours. If any CO wants to took away that, just tell them that I gave it to you." Matteo said, waving his hands as he goes to the M1A2 tank.
Itami was surprised to hear that since JSDF's standard issue is the older Type-64 nor the newer Type-89 while M4s are for special forces only.
"O-okay, t-thank you sir!" Itami answered, saluting back then climbing the Abrams with the AEG. As they climbed the tank, Davis whispered to Matteo.
"So who is this guy? And why did you gave him a gun?" Davis asked the AEG curiously as Itami sat in the turret.
"He is Youji Itami, a Sergeant Major in the Self-Defense Forces." Matteo replied.
"Well, that makes sense." The EG said as he grab another cig.
"And I asked him if there is a safe passage for the civilians."
"Then what is that passage?"
"The Imperial Palace, and from what I remembered last time, there's a police outpost in there so we might call in reinforcements."
"Great, now we onl– Wait a minute, Jackson said back earlier that he will bring the 7th Fleet here for few days rest?"
Matteo processed the info he received before smiling mischievously.
"Then we can call him to drop his ass here with those fighters as well as choppers."
Hearing those words, the elite general immediately agree with a grin.
"But then again, we are at war once more." Davis added as he ordered the drivers to prepare to move. Matteo patted Davis' back before walking to the IFV, then the second AEG came out with Matteo towards the Tiger.
"And we think that Tiger is better than that Abrams of yours!" The two AEGs joked loudly that Davis can hear. And that joke made Heinz laughed.
"Fuck off you two! Come on driver, onwards to the palace!" Davis ordered before looking back at the two AEGs.
"And that doesn't mean that I've modernized WW2 weapons makes them the best! Always remember that America: Always. Makes. The. Best. Of. The Best!" Davis yelled with frustration. And as always, the elite general tells that America is always the best of the best.
"Hardline American patriot..." Heinz muttered with a slight smirk.
"Say that again you little drunkard bastard!"
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Glossary
*Island - The building part of an aircraft carrier.
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Well, first chapter which I'm sure is filled with mistakes... Follow, comment, anything but harsh criticism. I'm still learning.
The reason why I make this is the urge to make one since the Gate anime is a very good one except on how is US depicted...
And also there are many Gate fanfics that has a good plot.
Anyways, bye now comrades, currently working on second chap.
Follow these other Gate fanfics (and their respective writers which I always forgot):
Here We Go Again
The Boys of '85
Exodus
Red Star Rising (Maybe on hiatus since there is no updates since months ago)
Heroes Of The Gate (Deleted :( )
(Many more that I'm lazy to type since they are long or had different language...)