Code Geass: Nunnally of the Rebellion

Chapter 4


Shinjuku Ghetto, 2017 A.T.B.

Nunnally stared at the body of the girl who saved her life but she soon stiffened when she sees a knightmare frame come crashing through the wall. "You there!" yelled a female voice from inside the knightmare. "How are all these soldier's dead? And why is a Britannia student here among all this!? Answer me or else!" she shot the gun on the knightmare around Nunnally trying to scare her. Nunnally looked at the knightmare unfazed. "I order you to come out." Nunnally said as her left eye changed to her geass. The female that is in the cockpit looked at her in disbelief. "Who do you think you are ordering me around student!?" the female yelled in anger. Nunnally's eyes widen slightly. So I need eye contact in order for it to work. Nunnally thought fully turning to look at the knightmare. "Sorry I am use to people listening to me. My father is a duke, my name is Alice Spacer." Nunnally lied coolly. The female in the knightmare eyes widen in shock "Nobility?" she whispered shocked. "My ID card is in my pocket after you confirm my identity I will request for your protection." Nunnally lied coolly the female in the knightmare quickly shut it off and opened the top revealing herself to Nunnally.

Nunnally looked at her. The female was let to the ground holding a gun. "Keep your hands in the air." she walked forward "I'll take out your ID." the silver haired woman ordered. Nunnally's left eye changed to her geass. "I command you give me your nightmare!" The female nods. "Understood. The code number is XG212D4." she said throwing the key to the knightmare to Nunnally. She nods catching it. "Got it." C.C looks at Nunnally. Amazing she has the power to make people bend to her will but needs to make eye contact. C.C thought. Nunnally looks to see she's up. "Come on we have stuff to do something." The green haired witch stood up "Why?" Nunnally smirked. "I can't leave you in danger." C.C smiled. "Fine but I think it's too small to fit us." Nunnally rolled her eyes. "Then sit on my lap." Nunnally's grip on the handles of the Knightmare tightened as her glare hardened. A fire that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly burned as she gritted her teeth. Her long hatred for Britannia returned as she watched the ruthless killing before her. She jerked the controls to the left and headed towards where the sensor in her Knightmare detected the fighting going on. She could feel C.C.'s stare on her. "Where are you going?" demand her. "I have to take care of something."


"So are we having a bad day?" said an excited voice. Green eyes boys slowly open. "Looks like you missed a chance to go to heaven, Private Kururugi!" Suzaku looked at him "I did? Where?" asked Suzaku. "Where still the ghetto." Said The name named Lloyd Asplund. "With prince Clovis nearby this place is probably the safest." the girl walked closer "This is what saved your life, Suzaku-kun." His surbodinate named Cecile Croomy offer him a pocket looked in her hand to see it was his father's pocket watch with a crack in it now."You're lucky it saved you or else you would have died."

"Is it a keepsake?" Suzaku nods. "Yes it was my fathers."

"You elevens." Suzaku's eyes widen. "Is Nunn- how is the situation?" he corrected himself. He couldn't let it slip that Nunnally was still alive. "It seems the poison gas was released massive eleven incidents have been reported."

"They haven't caught the people yet." Suzaku looked down. "So, Private Kururugi how much experience do you have in piloting a knightmare frame?"

"But there's no way an eleven will be made a knight."

"Well supposing you could."


Nunnally's voice was different, C.C. noticed. She could almost feel the suppressed anger in her words. With quick, swift motions, she launched multiple slash harkens, immobilizing a Knightmare and causing the pilot to eject. She whirled around and engaging the firing gun in the right arm of the Sutherland shot another unsuspecting Knightmare until the pilot ejected. Panting from the ferocity with which she had used in her last movements, she barely noticed the Glasgow frame standing still next to her. But when she did, she immediately recognized it. It was the Knightmare from the terrorist truck! "Who are you?" asked the woman from inside the Glasgow, using the outside speakers. Nunnally hesitated from using the speakers herself in case they could be tracked since she was using a Britannian Knightmare. Suddenly, she remembered the transmitter that she had picked up earlier and quickly pulled it out. She brought it to her mouth and said in an authoritative voice. "Do you want to destroy Britannia?" there was no response for a few minutes before the Glasgow pilot answered with surprise in her voice. "O-of course! Bu-"

"If you want to live, then follow what I say." Said Nunnally coldly. She grinned as she pushed the button that connected the transmitters together. "Okay. Head straight to the western exit!" The Glasgow hesitated before it turned on its heels and headed straight for where Nunnally instructed. Waiting a few seconds, Nunnally turned and with the use of her slash harken, pulled herself into a safe, hidden area where she could easily watch the fighting. She watched as the Glasgow launched itself in the air and landed on the elevated tracks, racing as two Sutherlands followed it close behind. She drummed her finger impatiently as she waited for the train full of Sutherland frames that was supposed to come. She sat up when it came into view and she quickly turned on the transmitter. "Alright, that train that's coming; jump on top of it!"

"Right!" She jumped on top of it, catching the enemies of guard; just as Nunnally had seen and been waiting for. In lightning speed, she shot her slash harkens at one just as it tried to follow the Glasgow. It pitifully fell into pieces as it fell off the track way. Just as she retracted her weapons, the other Sutherland turned towards her hiding area. "You! What unit are you from?" A smirk formed on Nunnally's face at the sound of slight fear in his voice. "I swear no allegiance to Britannia!" she snarled as she pulled out her gun and shot at him. The Sutherland, surprised, tried to back up to face her but didn't have time as she effectively shot off its foot. However, she froze when it aimed it machine gun straight at her, ready to fire. But the smirk never left Nunnally's face as the Glasgow came racing towards the Sutherland, fist raised; just as she had foreseen. The Sutherland pilot, seeing his defeat, quickly ejected, his frame falling lifelessly to the ground. Nunnally, after the frame fell, quickly rolled her Knightmare back to avoid being spotted by the Glasgow pilot. She watched as more of the rebels that she had seen fight ran up to the Glasgow. Waiting for the right moment, she changed the transmission signal to the leader's transmitter. "Are you the leader?" she asked, though she already knew the answer. "Y-yes!" he answered, his voice uncertain. "Then I give everything in this train to you as a gift. Please use it to win this fight against Britannia." She didn't wait for their answers as she threw the transmitter to the side and leaned back in the chair. She was never as tactical as her brother and all that she did tired her considerably. But she didn't have time to rest. There was something she had to do; something that had been waiting for her for eight years.


Nunnally sighed. "What's wrong?" She glanced at C.C. "It's tiring me out." C.C frowned. "You need to hold on a bit longer." Nunnally smirked. "I will, I have determination my witch." C.C smiled. "Of course." Nunnally's eyes widen as C.C kisses her. Then, C.C pulls back. "Be careful your life is in stack here and if you die you won't fulfill my wish." Nunnally nods a little shocked. Meanwhile, Kallen looked at Tamaki from her knightmare. "Should would even trust this person!?" asked her. "The other side has advantage in this war!" Ohgi said from his knightmare. "Okay people let's move get to your stations!" said him. "B1, can you move?" came the voice of Nunnally from the speaker in Ohgis knightmare. "It works the same way as your old one does." Ohgi picked his walkie talkie up. "Can't you tell us who you are? At least your name?" demand Ohgi. "I can't do that what if this conversation is being monitored anyway Q-1 is on its way in about 23 seconds two Sutherlands will intercept Q-1 shoot them through the wall." Tamaki twitched. "She's out of her mind!" he yelled. "Be ready double check your weapons." said Nunnally. "What? Are you serious!?" Tamaki yelled again. Clovis rested his head in his palm as he listened to the report his general was giving him on the elevens. "It seems like more of our fleet keeps getting striked down… The elevens are getting killed but the resistance are becoming a nuisance." the general said. "We know that carrying on." Clovis said. The general nods. "Understood your highness… the gas capsule-" asked them nervously. "What the people think?" Clovis asked leaning forward. "Yes your highness, we will keep searching." Clovis rubbed his temple. "Other way I want her captured dead or alive."

"Enemy spotted at M-31!" Clovis smirked in G-1 Base. "A fate eh? How predictable." Clovis muttered. "Tell Glasgow's squad to go straight in!" The general commanded "Have them strike from the rear!" Ohgi put his finger over the button to shoot. "Three….two…one!" he yelled as they fired through the wall killing two Britannia soldiers Ohgi stared in shock. "We did it." he muttered. The head general stared in shock. "We lost two!" Prince clovis stared in shock "An ambush?" he muttered shock that they came up with that on their own. Nunnally smiled in pried. "Ah Clovis you haven't changed. It's obvious who will win now sense I know you best." Nunnally said C.C stared at Nunnally but soon smiled and shook her head "Don't let your pride get to you. If you do then that will be your downfall." C.C said to her. Nunnally glanced at her. "I won't." I will create a world where Big Brother can live in peace. Nunnally looked at the screen and gave orders out to the others. "Send a Glasgow squad!" The general ordered. Clovis eyes widen. "This means they have our military weaponry!?" asked him. "Another one has ejected from there Glasgow!" a soldier said. "There intercepting our transition!" Clovis stood up. "This failure is unexpectedly!" All of a sudden Lloyd appeared on the screen grinning at them. "Good afternoon!" The general growled in anger. "What is it!? We are in a middle of an operation!" He yelled. Lloyd grinned bigger. "I'll say it's time for a little operation to ploy our ASEEC special weapon!" Clovis walked forward. "We have no time for this!" He cutting this communication. "R2 fire anchor." R2 did as she said taking a jet down. "B7 use ordinates." B7 listened to her taking a tank down "N Crew, you will continue your advance." "Die elevens!" Britannia soldiers yelled. Clovis walked up to the screen. "Well do it already! We have to bring up Quinces squad!" Clovis said. The general panicked. "But my lord, that will break the formation!" The general said. Nunnally stared at the destruction it caused. "Now the enemy has several options…." C.C stared at her curiously "What would that be?" C.C asked. Nunnally looked at her. "Just watch." Clovis narrowed his eyes. "Have some of the guards that are guarding me move out! All we know for certain that the enemy forces are here!" ordered him. "But your highness!" they hesitated this order. Nunnally chuckled. "That is a more stupid move then expected clovis you're too predictable." Nunnally said "You Q1. Do you copy?" asked her. "Yes!" answer Kallen. "Do you have an area map?" Nunnally dumbed her finger in knightmare control. "Yes I have an area map of the old town but has no current land mark." She smirked. "That will do." Nunnally smirked as her plan was working. "Clovis sent in more nightmares." Nunnally chuckled "Well I call this a checkmate don't you agree C.C?" C.C frowns. "I have no idea what you are doing right now." Clovis smile fell. "Where did the enemy go!" Clovis eyes widen as all his troops were loss. "What!?" Nunnally laughed. "My plan worked!" Nunnally leaned forward "I can beat them all!" C.C watched as Nunnally was laughing. Clovis stumbled back in shock. Who in the hell am I up against? he wondered. He is even better than Tohdoh. "How about now!" Clovis look up to see Lloyd. "Do what you want!"


Suzaku got into his knightmare, Lancelot and put his code into it. "Are you ready, Suzaku-kun?" came Lloyd's clutched the control panel. "Yes!" said him cheerfully. "You may proceed!" Suzaku nods. "Lancelot activate EM boost!" In stolen Sutherland, Nunnally leaned back. "This B2! There's more enemy forces!" Nunnally raised an eyebrow. "Reinforcements? Real battles are different." Nunnally muttered. C.C chuckled. "Of course." Nunnally asked. "Status?" In the Lancelot, Suzaku speed this to Ghetto. "Yes I can do this! with Lancelot I can stop this at once!" Suzaku said determinedly tired of hearing the people scream and suffering he needed to stop this for nunnally and lelouch for them he will protect them. Suzaku stared a head in determination. "I will save Nunnally and that girl!" Suzaku looked up to see another knightmare and jumped onto a building with his knightmare and attacked. Nunnally looked at the line in front of her only to stare in shock as the Lancelot was in front of her. "Is this what is ruining my plans!" The white knightmare attacked her. "Nunnally." C.C said. "Are you the one that's in command!?" the white knightmare didn't answer. "Only one pilot! How dare he…!" The two fell all the way to the bottom. Nunnally stared at Kallen in shock. She saved me. Nunnally thought in shock at this. "I'm returning the favor!" Kallen yelled. Nunnally got out of the knightmare still thinking about the Lancelot of how it gave up on her and saved that women. "Stay here." C.C rolled her eyes. "I'll be back."

Clad in a soldier's uniform and a helmet covering her head and hiding her hair, Nunnally approached the door that she had seen was Clovis'. Holding her breath, she waited until her geass was able to tell when there would be an opening where she could enter the room unseen. Silently counting in her head, she watched the soldiers tentatively until the moment she waited for came. She ran out from her hiding place and quickly ran towards the door. She swung it open and smirked when she found that it was empty, save for Clovis sitting in his throne-like chair, watching the fighting going on. Her grip on the gun tightened when she saw the apathetic way that Clovis acted. He sat with his head resting on his hand, his elbow propped up on the armrest of his chair. He seemed pleased with the deaths that he caused. Staying close to the wall and making sure that she was unseen, she made it around the room until she was inches away from him. Holding her breath, she held the gun up to his head and clicked off the safety clutch. She was glad the helmet covered most of her face when Clovis jumped and turned to look straight at her. She could see the fear in his eyes, and she almost pulled the gun away. But she quickly thought of all the people that he had killed to get C.C. and she steeled herself. "Who are you?" Clovis' voice was unexpectantly calm. Exhaling to assure herself, she pushed the gun closer. "When General Bartley and his soldiers come in, order them to leave and to make sure that no one else comes in." She decided to persuade him more by visibly squeezing the trigger. He looked at her strangely before the door that Nunnally had passed through seconds ago swung open as Bartley, followed by a few soldiers, came in. "Your Highness," Bartley panted, sweat covering his face, "we still haven't found-" said him. "Leave at once!" Clovis interrupted, swinging his hand to the side dramatically. Nunnally, hidden in the shadows of the pillars surrounding Clovis' chair, watched as the general and soldiers stared at the prince in shock before quickly bowing their heads and retreating to the door. "And Bartley! Make sure that no one enters this room!" The general bowed again before quickly leaving the room. When they were gone, Clovis glanced at Nunnally out of the corner of his eye, making sure to act calm even with a gun pointed at him. "Is that good enough? Anything else?" Asking him. "Yes. I want you to order to stop the destruction of the Shinjuku ghetto. I want you to help anyone injured, whether they are Britannian or Eleven." Nunnally made sure to say Eleven to not raise anymore suspicion. Clovis didn't make any move but a squeeze of the trigger got him moving. Switching off the large screen that allowed him the visage of the ghetto's destruction, he turned the microphone on and, giving her one last look, began to make his speech she ordered him to make.

"All units! Pull back immediately! I order you in the name of Clovis la Britannia! All units pull back and tend to all wounded, whether they be Britannian or Eleven!" After he finished, he fell back into his chair and gave her a wary glance, seemingly thankful that she had moved and now stood in front of him. The gun was still pointed at him. "Is that it?" he asked, still calm sounding. Nunnally didn't answer right away. "Yes, thank you." Clovis mocked this soldier. "What next? Want me to sing you a song?" She blinked; surprised that he was able to mock her even in the position he was in. "Or maybe play a game of chess?" he continued. A smile formed on her face as she thought of all the chess games she watched between Clovis and Lelouch back at the Imperial Villa. "That brings back memories, doesn't it?" she asked softly. The mocking look on Clovis' face disappeared only to be replaced by the look of confusion. "You and big brother would play all the time, though big brother always won." she walking to him. "Who are you?" Clovis' voice finally showed the fear that he had been hiding. "You don't remember Big Brother Clovis?" Nunnally stepped into the lighting, pulling off her helmet and letting her long hair fall to her waist. At the sight of her, Clovis jumped from his seat, his eyes wide. "Nun-Nunnally?" he stammered, almost as if he didn't believe she was standing right in front of him. "You're alive? But they said..." said him in disbelieve sound. "Dead? No. I'm alive, brother Clovis. The second born of Empress Marianne and twenty-seven in the line of throne, Nunnally vi Britannia." Clovis eyes are widen.

"I've returned, your highness. To change everything."


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