This is something i did for a school project and one of the reasons why i've been so damn slow with updating everything, kind of like my crossover except more closely related to the original plot, kind off based this off of the sheer will somebody has to get through difficult situations.
You know when someone's back is pressed against the wall and everything seems hopeless, and then that person has to pull off something amazing to survive`? Well I'm in that situation right now and I haven't done anything amazing yet! My current situation I have been kidnapped knocked out and currently tied to a metal post. I actually know why I've been captured my sister is an I.S. pilot which in this day in age is as important as being an Olympic athlete maybe more. What's an I.S. you ask? Well I'll explain that later assuming I get out of this. My name is Ichika Orimura by the way totally average guy no particular skills of any sort. But I do have one thing that everyone seems to underestimate about me I am resourceful not that I had many situations where I needed to use that trait, but hey no time like the present.
I try to feel around behind me before cutting myself on what I think is glass, well it's a sharp pointy object and I'm tied in rope. Time to go. I quickly saw off the rope and get and that's when I notice that my head is killing me, they probably hit me over the head with something over the aftereffect of a knockout drug…geez, it feels like both.
I notice something in the corner it's a gun, a G36C if I remember correctly I pick it up, if the guys who kidnapped me are still around here I'm going to need something to defend myself not that I plan on killing someone, I'm middle freaking schooler for crying out loud! But still if they have one laying around I'm pretty sure there are others who have guns and won't hesitate to kill me. As it stands now I'm so totally screwed.
I go out into the hallway of the room and began searching for an exit I have an idea about why they are doing this I just hope I'm wrong. It wasn't long before I came across the room with people and few
I.S. Tournament arena
This is not good, I just learned that my brother has been kidnapped by a group of terrorists , wanting Japan to hand over all of their I.S. cores or they will execute him. The German military gave me this information but in return they want me to go to Germany and train their next generation of I.S. pilots. Right now me and a group of both German and Japanese special forces are waiting for the call marking the hour before the deadline. The Germans are going trace it back to their hideout and we are going to kick down their door and get my brother back.
"Fraulein Chifuyu the transmission is coming through" said one of the German operators as the screen came alive with image of a masked man with another one in the background.
"Hello, there ladies and gentlemen" said the man, is voice had a sarcastic tone to it "remember if you do not bring I.S. cores to the designated spot then we will execute the hostage" for emphasis the man brought out a large knife. "you have one hour so-" before he could continue a hail of bullets killed both him and his partner. And into the screen walked my brother, Ichika. He had an odd look in his eyes like he was in a daydream. "Ichika!" I said surprised. He snapped out of his daze.
"what? Chifuyu? What are you doing on the computer?" that idiot, doesn't he know where he is.
"What about you?" I reply.
"well apparently I got kidnapped" he said, yeah that's obvious "then I broke out found this gun laying around, and now I'm here, and holy crap I just killed two guys!" and now he was panicking.
"Ichika listen to me" I said, gaining his attention. "just stay there and I'll come get you"
"What?" he asked "don't you have a tournament to compete in"
"Idiot, this is more important!" I yelled
"But doesn't it only happen once every four years?" he said "listen, sis I can handle this all I have to do is avoid everyone else, right?"
"But ichika!" I protested
"It'll be fine" he said, I have no idea where he's getting his confidence from "call the police or something. Crap I hear footsteps, listen just complete the tournament I'll be fine." With that the transmission got cut.
"Kid has some balls" said one of the German soldiers, who was a veteran evident by several scars on his face, two over his right eye and two in an x-shape on his left cheek "We'll go save your brother while you do what he asks, don't worry we'll get him back in one piece"
Back at the terrorist hideout
Crap why did I say that I could really have used some help, ah geez I am screwed! Okay, okay don't panic, you are a man if you said you can get yourself out of this, then you are going to get yourself out of this!
As I ran down the halls I could hear yelling I guess they discovered the bodies or me escaping… or both. I still can't believe that I killed a guy, how easy it was. My sister once had me hold a real sword in elementary school, the thing was heavy and I could barely keep it up, she explained that was the weight of a human life how hard it was to kill someone. Now I just pick up some random gun off the ground and effortlessly kill two guys. Gun beats sword I guess.
I stop at the edge of a hall corner. There were two guards talking.
"We have to be on high alert" said one, taking his finger of an ear mic.
"Why" asked the other
"Apparently the hostage escaped" said the first
"What?" said the other "isn't he just a kid?"
"Yeah but the security team found some glass with blood on it and the second in command along with the communications operator dead"
"Holy crap, brutal brat isn't he?"
"You can say that again." And they can continue on I stealthily follow them and sneak by them when they turn down another hall and break into a run I was able to go past several hallways before I see something out of the corner of my eye. It was girl who was about nineteen the same age as my sister. When I see her face I recognize her as one of the competitors against my sister in the I.S. tournament. Which means she's a pilot. And considering where we are she's probably working for these guys. I slide to a halt and we look at each other. She had a surprised look on her face.
"What are you doing out of your cell!?" she yelled.
"Escaping." I replied
"Like hell you are!" and she deployed her I.S. and I take of running, now is probably a good time to explain this, well an I.S. is a sort of power armor, that for some reason only females can operate, they outclass every modern weaponry and just one could waste an army. So the reason these terrorists want the I.S. cores is because those are the central part of an I.S. and can be used to build new I.S.. well all you really need to know it's a advance suit armor widely accepted as a unstoppable war machine. I am really, really screwed right now.
"Crap, crap, crap!" I said while running, and being chased by the armored lady. The suit was bulky and could barely fit in the hallway so that probably means she can't maneuver that well.
"Get back here!" she yelled, yeah like that's happening. You know running from something that can fly as fast as fighter jet seems kind of pointless, but it's this or die, but luckily I see a ladder in front of me and I quickly climb up it. The pilot not being able to stop fast enough crashes destroying part of the wall and ladder. I ignore and keep climbing until I reach a hatch and pull myself up and end up in a rundown section of a harbor apparently I was underground. Makes sense a terrorist group would have base here and underground. Little to no traffic, out of the, way and no one would suspect it. My thoughts are cut short as the I.S. pops out of the ground.
"You little punk!" she was pissed "either come quietly or I will hurt you" I don't answer instead I unload the clip of my gun at her. Compared to an I.S. this gun is little more than pea shooter, because to make the I.S. even more resilient they have a shield. When gun was empty she just had an incredulous look on her face "Done yet?" oh hell no! and I take off running into a rundown warehouse and hide behind some crates.
I notice something with me behind the crate it was an RPG and it was loaded, seriously these people leave around to many valuable weapons! Not that I'm complaining, I take the RPG and aim it at the door and I can hear the mechanical footsteps of the I.S. coming. I may have been exaggerating earlier when I said the I.S. were unstoppable, they are tough but you just need some serious firepower to take them down, off course the I.S. usually pack weaponry of their own being larger versions of conventional weapons. The I.S. enters the ware house and aim the RPG at it.
"Come out little boy." She said tauntingly "I won't hurt you…much" she ahd a creepy smile when she said this. I fire the RPG and fire explosion enveloped the I.S.. I also think that I might be a natural with weapons. "You brat…" said the pilot with her machine emerging "I was going to go easy on you but your too much of a pain, time lose some limbs" oh crap, and I'm out of rockets, so I did the only thing that comes to mind, it through the empty RPG launcher at her and took off running again "That's right little boy run." That lady is creepy.
I go into another abandoned building it wasn't the ware house, it was the old port authority building and you know what I found in there more weapons. What is with these people? And what is with national security, they should keep an eye on crap like this! Well I pick up a china lake pump action grenade launcher and load some grenades into it. Video games make for great weapon training simulators, don't they? Then the wall exploded and I.S. was there with a big freaking sword! I shield my face from some small debris flying at me.
"Kid just surrender and I'll make dismemberment less painful" yeah that's great incite for surrender, why I don't I just kill myself and save you trouble? When did I become so sarcastic? Well anyways I pumped a round into the chamber and fired it and exploded I used that to grab a belt of 40mm grenades. The I.S. is close behind as I run out of the other end of the port authority building. I need to be smart about this and find a place roof to limit her mobility but enough room where I won't kill myself with a grenade. I find another warehouse and role into the entrance just avoiding the large sword.
"Is running and hiding all you can do?" she taunted. I quickly got up and aimed the grenade launcher at
"Not anymore" I said with a cocky smirk and fired three consecutive grenades at her each one hitting her. She charges and I roll out of the way just barely avoiding being ran over by the mechanical suit. I was only able to reload the grenade launcher with two rounds before needing to dodge again but then she back hands me with a large mechanical hand and I get knocked on my back and slide away a ways. It hurt, but this actually helped me as it gave good enough distance to safely fire the grenade launcher I aim and unload another round at her after this one though I hear warning sounds go off on her suit. I must have wore her down enough.
"I thought I.S. pilots where the best of the best!" I taunted "and here your having trouble dealing with a middle school boy!"
"You brat!" she said through gritted teeth and charged she is even more angry now so she is probably not thinking straight. I dodge her charge easily and she rams her sword into some shipping containers that were behind me but these were full as baking flower was coming out, I must have made my way into the current part of the harbor during all that running this gives me an idea. I've heard of this thing called a dust explosion if you ignite flammable dust in a low wind or enclosed environment it makes an explosion. I run towards the exit while using my right arm to aim the launcher and fire the other grenade into a container and the result was a giant fireball coming at me I make it out of the warehouse before it hits but the force of the explosion threw me against another warehouse, but I was still alive. I hurt like hell though. As the fire dies down I realize just how tired I am and drift into unconsciousness as I do I notice a group of armed men approaching me, I hope those aren't the terrorist not like I could do anything if they were. I finally black out as I realize I just done something considered impossible.
Newscast three days later
Three days ago during the Mondo Grosso I.S. tournament one of the contestants brother was taken captive by group of terrorist wanting Japans I.S. cores. His name is Ichika Orimura brother of the reigning champion Chifuyu Orimura. He apparently not only managed to escape but to do something that could recognized as an impossible feat and defeated an I.S., the pilot of the I.S. was contestant in the tournament but was knocked out early on and ended up being part of the terrorist group kidnapping Ichika Orimura. Data received from her now confiscated I.S.'s core show how the battle between the two took place after that both combatants lost consciousness and were retrieved by a task force composing of German and Japanese special forces, who then proceeded to take out the terrorist hideout. At any rate the feat pulled off by young Orimura is one of the greatest things of this century not to mention he is only a middle school student. That is all we have for now tune in next time to see new developments on this story.
