Code Geass: Lelouch of the Mobile Suit Rebellion
Summary: Lelouch had seven years to prepare to wage war upon the Britannian Empire and as he himself said 'I intended to fight Britannia without Geass; this has merely accelerated my plans' And yet other than earn a bit of paltry change from arrogant nobles what does he do to prepare? In this story I wanted to combine mobile Suits and KMF's the only way I thought would work…the Mobile Suits are secret weapons based on the smaller KMF designed by banished supporters of Lelouch's mother. Expect eventually cameo's from MSG characters to supplement the required OC list.
Chapter 1) Exert from the Back Rebellion
At the stroke of midnight the Tokyo settlement a virtual fortress collapsed and fell before the Black Knights Army. A layered structure designed to withstand any and all Earthquakes was surprisingly fragile and vulnerable if the blocks making up the lower layers were purged in union. And while the central infrastructure the housing blocks and civilian sectors remained unaffected (Lelouch was Revolutionist not a Monster after-all) the Government and Military sectors, the Freeways and buildings, the Tokyo defence wall all came crumbing down leaving the amassed forces of the Britannian Defenders floundering. The majority of the ground bound Britannian aircraft and tanks are practically annihilated even as the KMF squads and lances fair better due to their superior manoeuvrability and ability to anchor them-selves via slash harkens.
The Britannian Forces were prepared for anything or so they thought...they were not prepared for an invasion force made up of both regular KMF's (either rebel built models or captured Britannian models.) and Mobile Suits dubbed 'Titans' by the defending Britannian soldiers. These colossal frames towered dozens of feet above their smaller cousins with armour that made KMF and tank armour look pathetic and gigantic weapons that spat out death at terrifyingly accurate bursts. Built by the Three-Ship Alliance a group of radicals who owed their loyalty to the Black Prince Lelouch and through his alias as Zero the avatar of the Rebellion they also supported the Black Knights. Built for one purpose...waging total war upon the Empire of Britannia.
By the time of the Black Rebellion surprising few Mobile Suit models had been constructed (around 20 - 40 depending on the model type.) operated by highly trained pilots (The test pilots employed/raised by Morgenroete, and Mercenary groups paid to fight on the frontlines.) Even with the Black Knights and the Japanese Resistance cells they may have been equal in terms of infantry (although the Britannian's were better trained and had more experience over all.) But they were still falling short in terms of ordnance, attack vehicles, planes and mecha. This would be a close battle but not an un-winnable one.
Among the courageous Britannian's defence lines...tales of 'Titans' of monstrous Mechs with tremendous strength and horrifying weapons. Of machines that survived barrage after barrage of armour piercing rounds and even a ballistic missile hit or two and still staggered forward opening fire with giant rifles that could 'kill' a Southerland or Gloucester with a single hit. Of Fallen Angels that could almost fly on pure white wings, Of Hell Hounds that were so fast you barely had time to recognise the attack before you were taken out with heavy missile strikes, of Piranha that lurked in the waters current waiting to rip dozens of Portman KMF's to shreds, Of the Juggernaughts that carried enough ordnance to take out whole bases in a single barrage, of the Lucifer's that practically could fly hovering around the battlefield like Angels of Death, Far worse than all of the above were the single White, Red and Blue coloured Titan that could fly and carried a giant sword that cut through any type of armour like a hot knife through butter, wielding a giant cannon powerful enough to take out whole bases and wipe out an entire squad of KMF with a single shot, the 'Titan' that became known as Kami a Japanese word that meant God. Despite High Commands disapproval...it stuck.
It was somewhat ironic that the most commonly seen 'Titan' the Fallen Angel resembled the Britannian KMF Lancelot in colour and humanoid shape. They strode forward spraying heavy automatic fire occasionally jumping up using booster jets to hover down over the defending lines. Of course what counted for heavy for Mechs that were three times the size of a KMF made even their light (anti-personnel weapons) dangerous to the moderately armoured KMF's. The Titans were strangely manoeuvrable for their size and didn't seem to suffer for the lack of Slash Harkens as The Britannian defenders found out to their cost.
A battle zone somewhere within the Tokyo settlement.
A squad of Sutherlands surrounded by the metallic corpses of their comrades had taken a defensive position inside the remains of a collapsed sky scraper. They opened up with everything they had firing a barrage of rapid fire bullets that impacted the CGUE's Shield which was pocket marked and shredded from deflecting uncountable hundreds of projectiles. It wouldn't last long shot after shot was fired most but not all deflected on the shield. The hundredth and one direct hit upon the torso's armour finally accomplishes what the previous hundred failed to do and penetrate the armour hitting into some vital part of the mechanism sending it stopping in its tracks, the heavily abused Mobile Suit collapses backwards crushing several Black Knights infantrymen who were advancing behind it and found themselves unable to evade the falling 'Titan.'
The surviving Sutherlands having lost one unit which thankfully managed to eject waste no time in lining up a large cannon on the 'fallen' Fallen Angel taking pot shots at the exposed Infantryman killing several more in the process. The Britannians are forced to abandon their position and the cannon to prevent their own destruction launching slash harkens to repel away from a series of incoming missiles. The squad leaders unit bearing the proud shoulder pad colours of the purist fraction pauses as its operator breaks out into a cold sweat. 'Not them!' he thinks desperately. The only thing worse would be a Lucifer thank the Emperor there were only half a dozen or so of those damned machines spread about the whole country. Once a proud Lance twelve KMF strong had been reduced to five and then four. They had at the beginning of the battle a scant hour ago been a part of a compliment of fifty strong KMF assigned to the Tokyo settlements defences. It was shameful to be so weak even if they were fighting demons and monsters.
It was a Hell Hound fast bastards, faster than a Sutherland and at least as manoeuvrable unlike the Fallen Angel which was slow and only just manoeuvrable. They could launch anything from one to a dozen missiles that were far more powerful than anything a KMF currently mounted. It wasn't like a 'Titan' was invulnerable the Major had seen a number of them mainly Fallen Angels and the slow Juggernaughts which shared the same weaknesses that made conventional tanks outdated compared to KMF's. But he'd never yet seen a Hell Hound humbled like that and not for want of trying they just moved to damn fast! The Britannian Officers throat went dry but his duty remained unchanged.
"Fall back lay down some covering fire!" he screamed over the radio. Doing his duty didn't mean he had to send his man needlessly to their deaths. Even so he couldn't see a way out this time it had cost them several units to get away the last time and they no longer had the numbers to make it through anymore. It wasn't as bad as he thought though...it was worse there wasn't just one Hell Hound there were two!
The Legged machines charged forward launching a swath of missiles which are desperately shot out of the air by the Sutherland pilots. One of the Hell Hounds Jinkies left while its comrade Hell Hound carries on determined to achieve a kill and takes a direct hit to its portside booster from a lucky shot jinking left and reverting to tank mode the Hell Hound pilot disappears behind a lightly damaged building. Spurred on by a desire to avenge his comrade's wounds the remaining Hell Hound charges forward getting in close to the Sutherlands.
The Britannian Officer deploys his last chaos mine in a desperate last stand but the Hell Hound fires its boosters and jumps up over the frag barrage only losing its rear legs to the shredding shrapnel. And in retaliation fires all its remaining missiles, the Sutherland raises its rifle almost by reflex there was barely any time for him to shoot down a single missile let alone several only to find the missiles passing harmlessly overhead not a single one aimed towards him. His relief was short lived however as he realises the Hell Hounds target is his retreating and defenceless squad of which their Sutherlands are reduced to scrap metal none of them managing to eject in time.
Overcome with grief the lone surviving member of the New Doncaster regiment against all reason and logic charges forward in a suicidal attempt to take the Hell Hound with him. Extending his stun tonfa's he slams them into the surprised BuCUE's head unit disabling it and effectively blinding that accursed mono-eye. Stepping back he has his KMF load a fresh clip into his Assault Rifle and opens up shredding the front legs full of projectile fire before turning his aim to the torso gutting it with a rapid fire barrage.
So great was the Britannian's rage that he only just avoided been hit by a new wave of missiles launched from the damaged Hell Hound determined to avenge his wing man. Thankfully one of the Sutherlands Slash Harkens was still operational and able to allow the Britannian Major to evade the attack repelling up a nearby building where he fired ineffectively at his last tormentor who launches its last missiles which are either intercepted by controlled bursts of fire from the KMF's rifle which promptly jams or are evaded by jumping of the building allowing them to impact and explode harmlessly showering chunks of brick and masonry everywhere. Ultimately the Sutherlands Assault Rifle has run out of ammo while the BuCUE still has three missiles left.
Rolling over the Britannian Major tries to fire his remaining slash harken only to find it jammed "this just isn't my frickin' day!" he screams! Before doing a double take - the large cannon he and his team had abandoned previously it was right there by his feet, jerking his controls he pulls his frame into a dive for his last weapon, his last chance. The BuCUE charges forward firing its remaining missiles...too late! the Sutherlands arms reach around and grip the large calibre weapon yanking it straight up with barely time to even aim it before he pulls the trigger firing a massive explosive shell straight into the Hell Hounds maw! the kinetic force throwing the KMF back even as the Mobile Suit explodes spectacularly killing the pilot instantly.
The Britannian Major has a single second to bask in his triumph and feel smug about himself...before the Hell Hounds last fired missiles hit his Sutherland demanding fiery retribution. Fortunately for the Major he was able to eject in time unfortunately for his KMF it was turned into so much toasted scrap metal that even the most greedy scrap merchant would turn down. Staggering out of his cockpit module the Britannian Soldier charges forward a standard issue Britannian Semi-Automatic Rifle held raised snugly against his shoulder. Many officers frowned on such in-elegant weapons believing them to be the weapon of the 'lower orders' but as far as the Major was concerned the more firepower the better.
He opens fire indiscriminately taking out three of the inferior Eleven infantry men coming up behind the trashed Hell Hounds before they even realise their under attack. Really how can such scum even hope to fight the glorious Empire of Britannia? he thinks even as the surviving men open fire ineffectively none of them trained to the Britannian high standards of accuracy, shooting another two before been forced back behind cover of the fallen Hell Hound the Britannian Major threw a grenade causing the Black Knights infantry squad to scatter allowing him to systematically kill each and every Black Knight soldier one after the other even as the grenade goes of wounding the second to last man or rather woman. As her sole surviving comrade struggles to get them back behind cover the Major steps forward and executes him with a perfect head shot.
Walking up to the Black Knights survivor it comes as a shock to the Major to find not an Eleven slut but a young blond haired, blue eyed European woman. she hacks and spits a wad of blood up onto his uniform top "Finish it Britannian dog!" she hisses trough blood stained teeth "as we of the Neo Order will finish you! And your petty Empire!" she declares in highly accented English making her nationality as Irish clearly obvious.
The Major smirks even as her stinking Euro Universe blood befouled his glorious uniform he opened his mouth to deliver a witty repertoire about how the glorious Holy Empire of Britannia would never fall to the likes of the Eleven scum and Number lovers, and how her death will not be quick and painless but like this battle long, drawn-out, extremely painful but ultimately a victory for Britannian! Hail Britannia! But was interrupted by an ominous click from behind him the sound of a gun been cocked back. turning around surprise evident on his face as he sees a young man dressed in a green flight suit with white shoulder sections and light brown hair and hazel eyes, helmet held in one had a pistol in the other. "You missed" he states calmly in accented English, clearly a young Japanese man. Before The Britannian Major can react he pulls back the trigger blowing a sizeable hole in the man's head.
The CGUE pilot shakes all over as he drops near the Infantry Lieutenant, gasping lung full's of air, the woman reaches out with her good arm to pat the boy (just a kid really barely sixteen if that.) somewhat awkwardly " Arleen...Arleen Nazon Lieutenant of the 101st Black Knights Regiment" she introduces herself. "Am-Amuro Ray Ensign of the Black Knights Mobile Core Squad Zero Three" he replies tiredly. "You are too young for all of this" she states sadly pulling him into a loose but meaningful embrace. "Made the call" he announces beginning to recover from his first man to man kill "Med-evac's in bound, Co-commander Char's about to make his counterattack the Britannian defensive is...crumbling even if they are putting up a good fight" he laughs weakly joined by the Lieutenant "I'm not dying here kid" she declares determinedly "and neither are you ki...no Amuro your not a kid anymore" she releases Amuro "you're a soldier and a damn good one" she smiles her bloodstained teeth only seem to accent her beauty.
Amuro helps the Lieutenant up and lets her lean on his shoulder, helping support her weight they begin to stagger back to their lines passing the wrecks of KMF and MS alike like the city streets turned into a mass graveyard for giant metal mecha.
'Zero you've lead us this far...we've done all we can...Save Japan now! For we will never have another chance like this...for are fallen, our friends, comrades, and lovers...FREE JAPAN!'
Authors notes:
CGUE: Fallen Angel, BUCUE: Hell Hound, ZuOOT: Tankore, GOOhN: Piranha, GuAIZ: Lucifer (Only - several elite units currently exist) Gundam Strike: Kami.
Burai: Pseudo Glasgow, Gekka's: Five Greatest Warriors, Gurren: Crimson Dragon/Scarlett Knight/Red Queen, Gwain: Black Death.
This is just a taster of what I envisioned for a...'true' CG and MSG crossover. Don't expect the OC's (who will stretch from UC to Wing and Seed to 00) to have to big a role in the storyline (their only there to support and supplement Lelouch and the plot.) The MS used will be mainly from Seed ZAFT (Cos there cool!) but I will feature some cool gizmo's, armours and suits from other series (so long as fits into the storyline and the technology is appropriate - i.e. no psycho or Destroy Gundams and no Requiem or space colonies or orbital elevators.
Amuro Ray: Nationality-Japanese/Eleven, Affiliation-Order of Black Knights, Role-MS pilot, Rank-Ensign, Age-15, (Gundam original U.C. timeline/ frankly if you don't know who this is and are a fan of MSG you disgust me!)
Arleen Nazon: Nationality-Irish/Euro Universe. Affiliation-Order of Black Knights, Role-Infantry leader, Rank-Lieutenant, Age-34, (MSIGLOO 2 U.C. timeline/few if any outside Japan anyway will have heard of this minor character of the series but I loved her episode so much (even though I couldn't understand a word of it) And she seemed to fit the role perfectly)