War of the Titans
Disclaimer: I don't own ace combat. Other wise this is how the storyline would be. If you have a problem with how the story goes after the game is released I would like to tell you to please go find a different story to insult, this is a work in progress. And this is also not how the real story will go. And if this idea is picked up by Namco I will give all the reviewers betas of the new ace combat games.
"Bomber" speech or thinking out loud
fox 2 radio traffic
boom sounds
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Emmersian Military Hospital
20:38 CST 3/14/18
Northern Emmeria
"Quick get the flight leader to the emergency room" yelled one of the nurses.
"But we can't, it's already full from all the other downed pilots," the doctor rushed, " besides, do you know what would he do to us if we kicked one of his pilots out just to make room for him?!"
"I'd rather not think about it."
"Sir, sir the x-rays have just come in." the other nurse said.
"Is this going to be good or bad?" replied the doctor.
"The flight leader's arm has a hairline fracture. That's ok but he should stay off of it for a few days. The worst part is this; some shrapnel cut one of the muscles in his thigh."
"That bad huh?" the doctor sad pacify.
"If we got him on some nanobots now we could probably rescue most of the muscles and they could also help repair the fracture."
"Are there any dangers?"
"Well, their might be some slight changes in his appearance but… no not really."
"Dr. Ricko room 185 just opened maybe we could put him there?" one of the wounded pilots stated.
"Then lets get him in there we don't need him to die from blood loss because we took too long."
Five Days Later
Greg woke up in a room that was so white it made his sleepy eyes hurt.
"Uugh, where the hell am I?" he said. He then heard the bleeping of a pulse meter. "I must be in a hospital," he thought, "but why am I here?" then the memories of last night came back to him.
Flashback
5 miles to the coast of the Fisguard Sea
8:16 CST 3/14/18
Northern Emmeria
This is Dragon 6 to Dragon 1, were coming up on the targ-…holy shit is that how big I think it is? …
sigh you guys are hopeless. All fighter get into formation lets send this pile of junk falling out of the sky!
This is AWACS call sign: Blood Eagle. You're coming up on the super-bomber now sir. Wait were getting readings… Watch out their sending fighters, I had no idea that a ship that size could even house that many, there looks to be about 20 …
They seem to be sending a message to us, hold on a second… you.. will.. be.. decimated…. for.. attacking.. us? Flight leader what do you think they mean?
Dragon 2 you've got a missile on you.
You don't think I know that maybe you should ju- …
…kill all of the occupants inside of the plane while not damaging the plane… amazing.
Gah…
Oh my Go-…
Help Me-
… leader's plane… shrapnel…plane exploding…
… going down…
boom
End Flashback
"Aghh, what happened?" he said to himself holding his head on his knees.
"Hey he's awake." Someone outside the room said
"No he's not, stop daydreaming." Retorted another
"No, he's really awake." creak "see." Greg was too engrossed in pure sadness about the loss of most of his squadron to notice the two pilots looking at him.
"Kurt go tell the Doc that he woke up."
"But shouldn't we see if he's alright?"
"Now Brian!"
"Allrignt, allright I'm going" Brian yelled as he ran down the halls. Just as a man walked into the room.
The man looked at Greg and said, "Excuse me Capt. Krynn but the general told me that you are to go to debriefing now so please, come with me we will explain what happened later."
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Kitsune: sorry I couldn't resist after seeing the trailer for AC6 sadly it won't be on any Sony systems it will be for the 360. But the missions are going to be over an hour long and have in game saving and and and,…thud, passes out
Nick: maybe I should call a doctor.
Xrel: nah, don't 'cause he stopped working on our story about 2 weeks ago and has been obsessed with wrignting this.
Nick: but he could still be hurt.
Ayrim: maybe we should help him, I mean look hits writer over the head with a stick he's not responding
Nick: sigh I'll go call 911, sorry folks he'll try and update as soon as possible it's like this all the time.