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Chapter 6: Confrontation
28th February 2055
1420 hrs
Near the borderline
A group of marines from 3rd USMC [United States Marine Corps] wearing their standard cameo full battle armor and modern firearm weapons was putting down their tentages as they received an order from General Thorn to return to base.
"That the last of them. No civilians are being left behind." The first marine counter- checked for any strangling civilians.
"Geez. Their races are so rude to us. So much for saving their sorry ass." The second marine sarcasm on the dark elves.
"Ya. Ya. Whatever. Hey, Jordan. Come over here." The first marine shouts out to Jordan.
"What is it, Sarge Madison?" Jordan asked. LCpl. Jordan Grant is a tall, light-tanned skin and semi-muscular build holding the M4A1 Carbine. He has red auburn eyes, teenager appearance and black hair hidden in his helmet.
"I need you to take the radio equipment from our tentages and bring it to our Humvee. Get some help as well." Madison issue order to LCpl. Jordan Grant.
"No problem. On it." Jordan obeyed his sergeant and left.
"So how the new kid?" The second marine shrugged his shoulder asking about Jordan's performance.
"Good. He is still a young, active and fast learner but his lifestyle is slightly outdated and weird. Johnson." Madison briefly evaluates Jordan's performance.
"Outdated? What do you mean outdated? Peter." Johnson curious asked.
"You see most recruits either use the smartphone or digital tablet for hobby purpose. He is using a Walkman for hobby purpose. From the 1980s. Once he plays it, he will sing and dance like an idol. If the US army has a singing contest, he will be in first place. Other than that, everything is normal." Peter Mandison explained Jordan weird lifestyle.
"Wow. That is ….odd. But he is a lucky guy right now. All the network and telecommunication are down since we travel to this weird fairy tale world. Pretty sure, they got pissed off except for Jordan." Johnson replied.
"Well, can't help it. We better finished by 1500 hrs. Who is doing the dismantle tentage beside Jordan?"
"There is five of them. Cpl. Amy Patterson, Cpl. James Hughes, LCpl. Paul Collins, PFC Sam Nelson, and PFC Faith Russells." Peter list out the five names.
"Well, I am hoping that they finish packing up the tentages. Otherwise, they are going to miss their hobby time." Johnson laughed.
Tentage
"Can you do this any faster?" One of them complained.
"We are doing as fast as we can, Amy."
"Urghh! That not good enough. James."
"Stop whining and help us out."
"Fine. But I am going to the toilet. Be right back in ten minutes." Amy scowled before she left.
"Typical girls." James sighed until someone spoke out.
"Well, who is back? Here come the 'Walkman Idol' is here." One of them jokes while carrying bulky equipment.
"Ya. Ya. Very funny, Paul. How about a game of basketball once we are done with the tentages." Jordan annoyed with Paul making fun of his hobby.
"You are on." Paul agreed on challenging Jordan to the game of basketball.
"So what bring you here?" James asked Jordan.
"Taking orders from Sarge Madison to bring the radio equipment to our Humvee. So where the rest of them?"
"Amy went to the toilet. Sam and Faith were loading our equipment into a truck. They will be back soon." James replied on where they went to.
"Ahh. Geez. So no help?" Jordan scratched his head.
"Sorry. We are tied out from our duties. Either you are on your own or wait for the rest of them assist you." James shrugged his shoulder.
"Woah. You are here?" One of the two soldiers arrive.
"Hey, Sam and Faith. Good timing. Can you help Jordan to transfer the radio equipment to the Humvee? Sarge order, by the way." James asked Sam and Faith to help out Jordan.
"Okay. Sure. We can help Jordan. Anyway, he is our celebrities in our squad. Especially, the way he danced." Faith jokes.
"Oh really? Thanks." Jordan blushed red.
Sam faked a cough. "Well, no time for chit chat. We better get your stuff to the Humvee."
"Ya. That right. Got to keep moving."
Ten minutes later
"That the last of it." Sam load up the last radio equipment to the Humvee.
"Since we are done our job, let go and help our friends. Hoping we can finish faster." Jordan said in an energetic tone.
"Yeah. Hope so." Faith agreed with Jordan.
As the three of them went back to the tentage, they heard a girl's voice.
"SOMEONE HELP ME!"
"What the fuck?" Sam shocked at the girl's voice.
"Let go and check it out." Jordan curious to know.
"Let arm ourselves first." Faith advises the two of them.
"Got it." As the three of them armed themselves before running toward the girl's voice direction. Shortly, they slowly approach caution as the girl's voice become louder until someone in the scene. Jordan signals his two squadmates to hid behind the tree before they see a glimpse of what happening.
There are three men and a girl. These men wearing the wolf-fur hat, fur vest, shoes and carrying a rifle. One of the men holding a chain around the woman's neck. That girl is very special. She has golden hair, a pair of sapphire eyes and pale skin color. She is an elf that appears to be a teenage and shown sign of misery. She is fully naked with only her light green corset, not enough to cover her small chest and white stocking. She has some golden accessories on her neck and left the side of her head. Her hands are cuffed.
"Keep moving. Bitch." As one of the men forcing the naked female elf. The female elf gives a sad look with a hint of tears coming out and desperate for seeking help. She accidentally falls off. The other men grab her arm and force her to stand up and push her.
"Oi! Get up. You bitches. Walk faster." The second man shouted at her.
"Please. Let me go. I beg of you." The female elf pleads them.
"Fuck you, bitch. You run away from our deal with our client. We won't let our 'merchandise' to get away from it. We will find you no matter where you go." The third man grabs her breast and licks her face. The female elf gives a disgusted and distress face as she being molested but even she can't defend herself. She tries to push him away with all of her might.
"Please. Don't."
"Don't talk back, you elf bitch." The third man shouted back at her. He gives a hard slap on the female elf and fell down. The third man took his pants. The female elf gives a horrified face as she stared hard at the man's harden genitals. She did not want it.
"What the fuck? We supposed to not to fuck this elf girl." The first man told the third man.
"Screw them. This elf is making my dick harden." The third man scoffs the first.
The third man grabs the elf's hair and forces her to suck his genitals. The other two stared at them with a smirk on their face.
"You know what? You are right. Let join in the fun." Both men agreed with the third and start removing their pants.
"Suck my dick. I know that you want it. Swallow, nice and smooth, bitch." The third man gives a shameless comment with pervert smile as he forced the female elf's mouth with his genitals.
Enraged and disgusted by what did they saw, Jordan gives out his signal to attack them. Jordan took out the flashbang grenade; remove it pin and throw at them.
"FIRE IN THE HOLE!"
All of the three men turn their direction to the man's shouting. One of them took notice of the strange metallic cylinder being throw at them.
"What the fuck?" One of them confused at the cylinder. All of sudden, bright light and loud noise occur to all those who affected temporary blind and deafen them.
*BANG*
RATATATATATATATA!
"What the fuck? I can't see…." As one of them was blinded before his body felt an excruciation like some pike pierce his body before his mouth leaked out blood and drop dead. All three men lie down with blood leak out of their body in the ground.
The three marines rush toward the female elf and make sure that all hostile being neutralize. As she recovered from her blindness, she was terrified that she saw three strange looking humans with weird armor and weapon.
"Are you alright?"
The female elf pushed the strange human as she scared of them especially the sex slavery human do something to them and tries to step back away from them.
"She looks scared. Don't worry. Help is on the way." One of the strange looking human spoked. The female elf was confused that she heard a female voice tending to her wound. She has never heard of any female enter the military.
"Are you alright? My name is Faith. Don't be scared. I am here to tend your wound. Help is on the way." Faith calms the female elf as she attending to elf's wound.
"Who are you?" The female elf asked them in a soft-spoken tone.
"We are from the USA force." Faith replied back to elf's question.
"Is she alright?" One of them asked Faith.
"She is alright but she scared. Is hostile neutralize, Jordan?"
"Yes, I checked all three of them. There is no pulse. Sam is calling our Command post of the situation." Jordan replied.
"What is your name?" Faith asked the elf's name.
"Emma. Just Emma."
"That is a nice name."
"Thank you."
All of a sudden of gunshot noise, screams of death and shouting occur. "COME HERE, YOU LITTLE FUCKTARD. TRIED TO RAPE ME, I AM GOING TO FUCK YOU REAL HARD WITH MY SHELLS ON YOUR DICK, YOU ASSHOLES!"
"Is that Amy's voice?" Jordan recognized that voice.
"Geez. She is sure a hot-tempered bitch. Whoever messes with her will get a bad end of their side." Sam sighed.
Jordan and Faith sweatdrop when Sam mentions about Amy's behavior. Emma is confused.
Inside the Command Post
Near the borderline
1440 hours
"Jesus Christ. What wrong with this world?" Thorn started to feel stress as he reading papers of two incidents report to him. The first report about a female elf found naked and chained was rescue by the squad. Enemies have been neutralized and no one was hurt. It also reported that these men were slave trader guardsmen who escorting their lost 'merchandise' into their encampment site. Possible she ran away from the captive, only to be recaptured. She is currently in the first aid post tending to her wounds. The second report about an attempted raped case on one of the army personnel. Fortunately, she managed to fight back and kill several of them in self-defense. Five of them were killed, two badly injured (later died while bringing it to the hospital) and two of them received minor injuries placed under arrest by the MPs. There are no physical injuries for herself which is a good thing.
All nine men who attempted to rape the female personnel bore the emblem of a black dog with a sword behind its head. No doubt that these men were 'Black Dog' mercenaries which Frank report it a week ago. A predator drone was sent to the capital a few days ago and was disturbed on numerous war crimes being committed on the civilians, mostly raped in public and execution. One thing puzzled him. These members of the Black Dogs were driven by sexual desire and hatred for women. It means all the men of the Black Dogs were willing to let their family members, friends or spouse regardless of age group being sexually used by other men or monsters. No man is willing to allow this to happen unless he is insane or has an inhuman mind. It is not the only men. There are young boys as ten years of aged raped adult women and young girls as the same aged as them. Even women being raped countless times also enjoyed the sex craves addiction. This is pure insanity. It is like this nation is dedicated to only oppression to women and sex. This is a grave matter that needs urgent attention.
On the other hand, Thorn received some pictures of the slave trader guardsmen's weapon. He noticed that these weapons are between the Wild West period or WWI era. Pictures are shown that all three men carried Coach gun aka double barrel shotgun and M1911 pistol on each of them. Being a military historian for almost thirty years, he can easily recognize them. The question is how did they get these weapons, especially from a medieval era.
"Sir, I have something to report." An MP went into the Command Post.
"What is it?" Thorn turns his attention to the MP reporting him.
"The two men that we interrogate have confessed their crime and intention."
"Hmmm...So how much did they know?"
"They claim that there are twelve of them are patrolling in the area where one of them took notice of one of the army personnel doing her business. They attempted to ambush her but failed badly. They claim that they are doing their duty of seeing any female to be raped instantly." The MP explained.
"WHAT!? This is insane. Are you telling me that these men in this world see women as a sex object? My god." Thorn was stunned about these two men's confession. He cannot believe Black Dog's philosophy is.
"That correct. Sir. There are other else besides this."
"Carry on."
"They claim that a slave merchants by the name of Osman and brothel operator Trevor from the Baristein Kingdom will be arriving toward the Black Dog territory bringing about two thousand slaves in exchanging of golds and magic stones. These slaves were mostly high elves and half-elves."
"Magic stones? Interesting." Thorn took an interest in 'magic stones'. Maybe Eugene may look into these magic stone although he is technocratic.
"And this Baristein Kingdom? Are they allies with the Black Dogs?" Thorn wonder if this kingdom allied with the Black Dog.
"We don't much about them but they claimed that they have the highest concentration of elves in sex slavery."
"I see." Thorn is intrigued about this kingdom.
Someone comes into the Command Post, interrupted the conversation between the MP and Thorn.
"Sir, there are two groups of intruders heading toward the border." The communication officer reported to Thorn.
"Location of the two groups?" Thorn asked.
"The larger group estimated to be thirty-thousand heading toward the ECA base. The smaller group estimated to be three thousand heading toward 50 miles away westward from our command post. They are heading toward a small encampment of an estimated five thousand. A drone has been sent. It is believed that are some elves being enslaved by the human captive." The communication officer explained to Thorn and passed a stack of paper containing all the location of the encampment. Thorn briefly look through the picture that the communication officer gives him.
"What is your order, General?"
"We will let the bigger group march toward the ECA. With their inferior technology, they won't stand the chance and all the dark elves civilians already reach within their territory. We are more focusing on the smaller group. Inform Jaeger and his commandos to intercept the Black Dog troops. Neutralized all enemies and confiscated all the properties. Gather our forces will stomp slavery encampment. Neutralized all enemies except for anyone who wears fancy clothing. Save the hostages and confiscated their weapons. Tell them to be ready by 1500 hrs." Thorn gives his order to the communication officer.
"At once, Sir."
Meanwhile
Medical Post
Emma is confused. For all her life, she thought humanity is scum and evil. After all, a group of humans entered her home. Her parents told her to run away as far as possible. Her father was murdered; her mother was raped and later the same fate as her husband. Ever since she sealed off from the outside world. She was lonely. No one to talk to or guide her and wander endlessly in the darkness. Until that person changed her life, another female elf said that she will protect her and they will find a place to live together.
They stumbled upon elven villagers who are willing to let them stay there and their wound. After seeking refuge and healed up, her female elf expands the village settlement using her enchantment magic to conceal their presence. Soon later, her female elf friend becoming a village chief. Their policy is to help other elves in times of need. Emma started to open herself as time pass. However, her world mana source started to depleted that weaken the barrier as human civilians become stronger. She was hoping that peaceful and happy days could go on forever. Tragically, her days are outnumbered. The barriers weaken and humans immediately invade the elven settlement. The men were killed on the spot while defending their homeland. Women have enslaved even herself and the village chief. Many of her friends died even her caretaker and a lover.
Her nightmare began. All the female elves were taken to the brothel. Being violated against her will. She shook her thought. She doesn't want to remember from her vile experience. But today, there is something different. These strange humans kill those slave guardsmen who about to rape her and tend to her wound. They also give her clothes to protect her dignity. It is so different from what she knew.
'Just who are they? Why they are helping me?' Emma started to wonder who are these US forces.
"Hi."
"EEEEEEKKK!" Emma screeched.
"Uh! I am sorry. I didn't mean to scare you. I would like to make friend with you. Just to get to know each other." The soldier tries to calm Emma down. The soldier took out his helmet revealing his black spikey hair and wipe off his sweat. He took out his pouch revealing a colorful box with a small tube poke against it.
"Want a drink?" The soldier offers Emma a drink.
Emma hesitated on taking the soldier's offering but if they are harming her, they had done it a long time ago. Emma accepts the soldier's offering.
"Thank you," Emma spoke in soft-toned thanking the soldier and took a slip from her mouth. Emma never knew this drink that she holding is delicious. This is the first time she tastes real fruity water other than the 'liquid' since captured by slavers.
"My name is LCpl. Jordan Grant of the 3rd USMC." As Jordan introduced himself.
Emma was confused about these words like LCpl. or 3rd USMC. She has never heard of these terms before.
"So what are you doing in the forest?" Jordan asked Emma. He omitted the rape situation to protect her mental health. After all, after Jordan witness these three men attempt to rape her, he can understand what she has gone through hell and shit type of people who prey upon her. Emma felt awkward talking to Jordan. Sure Jordan was a nice person and he saved her from the slavers but she is having an issue about trusting an outsider especially a human.
"Well, take your time. If you are feeling uncomfortable, I won't force you. However, 'sometimes you stare so long at a door that is closing that you see too late the one that is open'." Jordan took a quote from Alexander Graham Bell asking her to be broad-minded. Jordan can't force Emma to answer his question but he doesn't want Emma to be silent for too long. Emma realizes that she can't keep it to herself after Jordan spoke to her. She has seen horrendous experience during her life. She doesn't want to isolate herself and desperate for help. Won't want to miss her opportunity.
"I...I escape from the slave encampment with other elves helping me. I just run without ever thinking. I have no idea where am I or what I should do. All I ever want to escape the hellhole. In the end, I was captured by these hunters. I should thank you for saving me but I had never forgotten that type of human had done vile deeds against my will. So I am hoping that you forgive me for saying that." Emma musters her courage to speak out with all her might she ever had. She started to shed her tears and cries loudly as she remembers the painful memories that she has endured for years.
Jordan looks at Emma's sapphire eyes. Instantly, Jordan took out his tissue paper and passed it to her. Emma took it and wipe off her tears. "You know. Your dignity may be assaulted, vandalized and cruelly mocked, but it can never be taken away unless you surrender yourself. That what matters the most. We will be saving your friends. That is a promise." Jordan gave some courage words to her. Emma felt that her burden become lighter when Jordan said encouraging words to her.
"Hey, Grant. We are leaving now. We are got a job to complete." One of Jordan's platoon called out to her.
"Okay. In a minute." Jordan shouts out to them.
"Look like I got to go. Don't worry. We, the USA force will rescue the people in need. So I bid you farewell." Jordan said goodbye to Emma.
"Wait."
"What is it?" Jordan turns around to Emma's presence.
"Why? Why you are willing to great length to save the outsiders?" Emma question Jordan's motivation.
"Your world is similar to our world. Although different background, culture, and society among both world, there is one common thing we have: It is an ugly war. Tyrants who rule the nation breed out all kind of evil among their own citizens. I don't blame people who can't fight back. They can't do anything. Only the strong stand up for themselves but the strongest people who stand up for others. That way, the US forces embraced the most important word: Preserving one's freedom." Jordan explained his motivation to Emma with an ensuring smile before he left the Medical Post.
Emma was astounded of what Jordan's statement. In Emma's response, she was glad to hear from Jordan and wished there are more good people like him. For now, she will be waiting for good news. She prays that her friends from the slavery camp are safe.
Slave Encampment
1500 hours
Men patrolling the encampment all day. Most of them carrying medieval weapon and armor. Only a few of them carried firearms and wearing wolf fur clothing. Most men come from the Baristein Kingdom. Centuries ago, the Baristein Kingdom threatens to invade the elves of the Eastern Forest as they expand their territory by through military force conquering small countries. In order to have peace between two nations, the elf king of the Eastern Forest sends her only daughter, Princess Alphelia to marry King Berg. At the age of 280 years old, by elvish standard, she is considered too young to marry. [A/N: Are you seriously?]
The nightmare begins as King Berg violated Princess Alphelia without an official wedding ceremony. Princess Alphelia foolish believing that if she rejected the offer, her nation will be in ruin. She was humiliated as she been raped in public. She has been overdose with drug contain aphrodisiac effect on her body. So much that she loses her stable mind and replace it sex as the only thing. King Berg has no intention of loving her or extending line heritage. He wants to use her as the 'key' to the impenetrable fortress and conquer the Eastern Forest.
On that day, true to King Berg's words, Baristein army makes use of the naked body of Princess Alphelia now a mindless sex slave, to humiliated even further. The elf king of Eastern Forest was furious on how Baristein treats her and fell into the trap which caused the downfall of the Eastern Forest within three days. After the fall, the capital was turned into a sex slave trading hub known as the 'Merchant city of Balrouni' for all the elves. Many elves try to isolate or escape this vile nation. Men were killed and left to die. Women were captured as they were brand as sex slaves. Thus, a huge decline of pure elves population will further bring the destruction of their planets as the elves are the only one that can sustain mana throughout the world.
The men in wolf fur clothing are the Silver Wolf Hunter specialize in hunting elves villages. They have special range firearm that can kill male elves faster in ease. Nobody knew how did they get these firearms.
Inside the encampment, there are many compartments but two of them are notable. One for male elves slaves and the other is for female.
Female Slave Dormitory
There were a group of female elves sitting down on the cramped area. Like most elves, they have golden or brown hair, light blue eyes, fair-skinned and beautiful face. Majority of them left their breast and groin exposed. As they were either crying or expressionless, they were in great despair. Before they came to Eostia, they witness their Princess Alphelia proudly displayed her naked body and shameless begging for sex. Her body was vandalized with lewd marking, body piercing accessories and white dry stain. Her mind was 'kill' off. Seeing her will cause despair as they may end up like her.
"Mummy. I am scared." One child cries hugging her mother.
"Hush, Shaua. Don't be scared. Mummy is here." Her mother tries to calm down her daughter, Shaua. Despite this, she too cries.
"Elui, this world is dying. We are fated to be our degenerate Alphelia." One proud elf gives a sarcastic remark about 'hope' of her world.
"Is this true?" Shaua asked.
"How could you say this, Eileen? That got to be hoped that someone will save us." Elui enraged about Eileen give despair comment.
"Hope? So, who is going to save us? There is not a single person who is merciful to us. Our race is so weak that we can't defend ourselves. All these humans come to all the villages, being razed to the ground, steal our valuable treasures, husband or brother watch their loved one or family members being raped in front of them and later they will either killed or being enslaved. They are greedy, selfish and lustful. Scorn to our society. I have been raped. You and your daughter are also raped in front of your husband. I would rather let the world died than enduring this shitty human civilianization ruin our species." Eileen gives an honest opinion in the current situation.
Elui was cowed by the comment that Eileen's argument. She remains silent and started to cries in response.
'Maybe I am too harsh to Elui.' Eileen thought to herself as she sees Elui's cries.
Eileen touches Elui's shoulder and tries to comfort her: "I didn't mean it. I am like you, praying that is salvation. I don't care if I been humiliated, tortured or raped. That is one person in my mind is worth protecting for."
Elui stopped crying: "You mean Emma?"
Eileen slowly nodded. "Yes, she is the only hope for our world. She is a high elf although she is not fully matured yet to control her power. I let my guard down while trying to escape with Emma. I am more concern with Emma since she goes on her own. I pray for her safety."
Elui gave a sad smile that at Eileen as Emma manage to escape from the hellhole.
Merchant Tentage
There are two fat men sitting down eating their meal with a table filled with luxury food and wine. The left fat man was wearing the 16th-century clothing while the right man was wearing a black tuxedo shirt, pants, and tie, smoking a cigar on his mouth. Both of them has a mustache. Only left has a small beard.
"HMM...Delicious." As the 16th-century clothing man licking his thick finger after he touches the roasted chicken.
"As always. Wine, servant." The tuxedo man demand to refill his wine in his cup.
The elf servant pours the wine to his cup. Unintentional, he spilled the wine on the tuxedo man's clothes.
"My lord...I am so s…-" Before the elf fully apology, he felt pain as someone slap him.
SMACK!
"Prtff…." The tuxedo man looks angry when the dumb elf slave spills his suit. As the elf started to recover, the tuxedo man started to punch his stomach. The elf fell on his ground and the tuxedo man beat him till he got bruise blue and black over his body.
"That is so entertaining, Trevor." The 16th-century clothing man was enjoying Trevor beating the shit of the elf slave.
After ten minutes of Trevor beat up the elf slave, Trevor spits on him. "Oi, throw this shit elf out of my sight." As he ordered other elf slaves to take the beaten elf to his compartment. They pull the injured elf to their dormitory.
"Fucking elves." Trevor cursed.
"Calm down. Trevor."
"That for spoiling my mood. Hey, Osman. Why are we here? This is wasting time by sending some slave elves to another nation." Trevor asked Osman.
"Ohhh Ohhh...They have something that they provide for our nation and profits." Osman gives a devious smile.
"Oh! I am listening." Trevor seems to be interested.
"The elves believe that the planet will be doom once mana depleted. I don't believe such crap. Until another slave trader by the name John Mandeville told me that the Kingdom of Garan has stones that produce enough magic to circulate the lifeform of our planet. The army of Baristein tries to invade the Garan but prove to be a failure due to their homeland filled with poisonous air. Lucky, the Black Dog Mercenaries invade their kingdom and become their nation. Still, I don't like that newfound nation name. It looks stupid. But whatever. They are willing to exchange their stone for our elves which is good business for us." Osman explains to Trevor.
"Ha. Ha. This is interesting. How are we going to use the mana stones to benefit our profits?"
"Blah. Leave it to the kingdom's magicians. They take care of the mana stone. All we care about its profits."
"Good idea. Let propose a toast. To our profit." Both of stand, raise his cup of wine and slightly bang their cup each other.
Male Slave Dormitory
"Arrrghh…" The injured male elf after Trevor beat him up badly.
"Is he alright?" One of the elves concern about him.
"Quick. Take him to his quarter."
They quickly put him into the bed. One of the elves looks angry at his friend being beaten up by his captives.
"Oh god. Is there is no justice? These human are scum. Why we are so weak that we can't defend it for ourselves and love one? Why? It is so unfair." One elf mumbled to himself as he slowly crutched his fist.
"Ahren. Stop it. It's no uses." One slave elf stops Ahren from doing anything stupid.
"I had enough of this bullshit. Our race is weak. We can't fight back to defend our loved one. I watched them raping my wife and my daughter. Especially that man." Ahren is furious that elves race are useless.
"They have firearms and we have nothing to defend it ourselves. If we tried to revolt, they may kill our loved one. We have to endure it no matter what." An elf tries to calm Ahren. Ahren kneels down as he felt useless. All he can do is to cries with anguish pain.
Little did they knew, someone planning to rescue them with a big surprise install for them.
Forest near the borderline
2 km toward the Slave encampment
"Hurry! Slaves! Move faster." One black dog soldier took a whip and threaten them to move faster.
A group of Black Dogs and monsters are marching toward the slave encampment followed by the dark elves slaves pushing six carts fill with either gold or magic stones. This is the reward from raiding the former capital of Garan which used to buy more slaves for their own leisure and economy.
"Shit! There is someone blocking our path." One of them told his commander.
"What!? How many?" The Black Dog commander was concerned.
"Three. My lord."
"Three? HA HA HA! Three of them blocking my thousand armies. They must be dumb to challenge us. Wait. I did send you a small army of thirty and you can't deal with them. What the fuck was wrong with you?" The Black Dog commander laugh before he realized there is something odd about it.
"My lord. We tried to kill all three of them but the small army immediate are killed by them. In addition, they blocked with some stone and metal along the path. I just manage to escape with my life."
"WHAT!?" The Black Dog commander shocked and furious.
"Then send everyone." The Black Dog commander ordered. [A/N: Really? Seriously? GG to him.]
"Everyone?"
"Yes, everyone. Except a few of them to protect our goods. Lead me there."
"Yes, my lord."
500 meters away
Three thousand strong army followed the scout as he directing lead to the place. They are confused about what they saw. They saw three of them, all of them are muscular and bald. They wearing strange armor that covers its torso and strange looking weapon. The path was blocked by some stone and wall of the metal spike. There are some corpses lying on the pathway. The Black Dog commander slowly walked toward the three of them.
"Who the fuck are you?" The Black Dog commander shout out to the three of them.
"Damn. The ogre looks like me except I am more handsome." The brown brute compared the ogre to him.
"I am scared that that are a hundred of them look like you that I don't myself which one is the real you." The bald muscular man with a black shirt jokes.
"Really? Frank. Is that what you believe in? They have fat belly compared to my body. I train it everyday workout fitness. You know what I am saying." The brown brute retorted as he showed his right hand full of muscle to two of them.
"So I don't mind killing your lookalike buddy, Vasquez?" The bald, muscular and shirtless man.
"Ya. Said 66 years old virgin spartan. Johnny boy." Enrique retorted.
The Black Dog commander has no idea what the hell they are talking about. He is angry and frustrated.
"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU? HOW DARE YOU BLOCK OUR PATH? CLEAR THE WAY OR YOU GET FUCKED HARD BY MY ARMY OF THE BLACK DOG!" The Black Dog commander yell at the three of them.
"Oh ya, we forgot about him. Ahem. This is a robbery. Your gold, precious stones and even your slaves." Frank states their intention.
"Seriously, Frank. That lame." Enrique bluntly comments about Frank's intention.
"You got a better idea?" Frank retorted.
"What!? You are here to rob us. HA HA HA HA. All three of you want to rob us when you are facing an army of thousand. Any last word?" The Black Dog commander laughed at the three robbers. His army followed him.
"Yes. I got a message from God." Burton told the Black Dog commander.
"What!? Are you serious? What message? Talk now."
"He said that all of you are going to die at this spot."
"Really? Is that your God tell me? How is he going to kill us?"
[Play Mighty Force | by Yuki Hayashi]
Burton pointed up to the sky. The Black Dog commander and his army look up in the sky. Their eyes widen at those things. Twenty of those of flying small metal thingy. They have no idea that these are drones from the five WASP (Weaponized Assault, Security, and Patrol) Hive hidden behind the sandbag wall.
"What the fuck?" The Black Dog commander stared at the floating metal.
RATATATATATA!
SWOOSHH!
Bullets and missiles aimed toward at the Black Dog army killing those who are affected.
BOOOOM!
"What the fuck is happening?"
"ARRRRGGGGHHHH! My leg!"
"Shit! Shit!"
The Black Dog commander snap out of his mind and he horrified that his men and monsters wiped out by these flying metal thingy.
"What the fuck is happening?" The Black Dog commander was shocked. He saw Enrique set up something. The men and monsters were angry about their loss of comrades. Without thinking, they charged toward Enrique's location. A sudden smoke started to block out their vision.
"WHAT THE HELL? I CAN'T SEE!"
"COUGH! COUGH!"
"Want to see your ancestors in Día de Muertos? MOTHERFUCKER." Enrique shouted out to them before he squeezes his trigger of Browning M2A6 Heavy Machine Gun after he threw his smoke barrage.
TATATATATATATATATATA!
Bullets rained down on the men and monsters charging toward them. Each of them received none less than a fifty of .50 BMG/ 12.7x99mm NATO rounds on their bodies. Blood spill out of their body as their armor being pierced.
"ARRRGGHHH!"
Most of them died due to some bullets pierce through their vital sign. Only a few of them survived. Even though they survived the onslaught by Enrique, their chance of survival is nearly slim as they will die of blood loss.
As Enrique fire off his weapon, his weapon stops halfway. He realized something. His weapon is jammed.
"Shit!" Enrique cursed his bad luck.
"That thing is not working. Let charge toward them."
"Ah! Fuck. No time to load up. Time for some fireworks." Enrique quickly abandons his weapon and his backpack and later switches it to his secondary weapon.
PURRRT! PURRRT! PURRRT!
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
He used his Hawk MM-2 Multi-Grenade Launcher with three 40mm grenades of canister rounds fired at them on some random spots. Those who affected will be the shredded into many pieces. As he about to launch his fourth round, a nearby ogre managed to push him away dropping his weapon in the process.
"Uhh!" As Enrique feel the force an ogre's strength. As he about to recover, an ogre was about to slam his big cleaver on Enrique. He quickly rolled to his right to dodge the cleaver; took out his machete and chop off ogre's hand holding the big cleaver. An ogre screams in pain and agony as he looks at his hand. Enrique took out his sidearms, Desert Eagle MK. XXII Handgun and aim at ogre's head. Within seconds after Enrique fired, the bullet blast off the ogre's head; blood spilled over his headless body and fell on the ground.
"Phew. That was closed." Enrique thanks his lucky stars on his near-death experience. He is not going to get killed by the ugly fantasy monster. As he started to recover his two feet, he heard a loud noise from behind.
*BOOM* CLICK!
Unexpected, the Black Dog soldier was about to fire his crossbow at Enrique's back before his head blew up into a fountain of blood gushing out of his headless body.
"I got your back." A familiar voice spoke in front of Enrique.
"Thanks. Frank."
"Got no time to lose. Lucky, we got some backup."
While the Black Dog army got distracted when a bunch of drones attacking them, a group of Commandos come out of their hidden place and start firing at the remaining Black Dog army. The Black Dog army was unaware that someone ambushing them which mob out the remaining Black Dog army. Some of them escape with the Black Dog Commander while other tries to fake their surrender.
"Please, my good man. I am just following orders. Wou-" One of them plead before the brown brute shot him using his handgun on his stomach.
*BANG*
"Uhhhh….Why?" The dying man coughs blood from his mouth and kneeling on the ground.
"That simple. We saw your army what you did to civilians. You don't deserve to live. No hard feeling but this is how wars are fought." Enrique took out his machete and chop off his head. All the ECA and USA soldiers [Only in the borderline] had witnessed how these Black Dogs had done the horrid deed to the civilians so they already knew that they are not worth keeping them alive. In addition, they were told to neutralize all Black Dog members.
"By the way, where Burton?" Enrique asked.
"He is doing something special with the remaining Black Dog army," Frank responded to Enrique's question.
"Special?" Enrique baffled.
"Let said he taking part of Plan B for Black Dog." Frank smiled.
Meanwhile
[Play Audiomachine - Access Point]
"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" The Black Dog commander gives a dreadful scream at how the three of these unknown have butchered almost two-thirds of his army. He thought that bringing in the whole army will dispatch these three 'robbers'. Turn out that they are too formidable. Now, he and his men were running away from that 'thing'.
"Sir, what should we do? How about the goods?" One soldier asked.
"Leave it. Run for your lives." The Black Dog commander issues an order.
As they ran away, they had some unexpected surprise. A few of them who run ahead of the main group, their bodies being pushed back with burned within seconds. The main force stared at the corpse with burn skin throughout their bodies with char smoke in it like the person cooked alive. They feel an invisible heat force blocking its path. They did not know that they were blocked by Termite Drone which emitted microwave pulse that caught in their wake.
"FUCK! We are surrounded." The Black Dog commander cursed himself.
"What should we do?" One soldier asked in a fearful tone.
"Let go and find another way."
*BANG*
The Heavy Sniper fired off his AW50 anti-material rifle at a few soldiers whose heads synchronize into a straight line. He gives a smirk that Black Dogs are going to die.
*BOOOM* *BOOOM*
Multiple explosion, blasting troops' bodies into multiple body parts. Blood, organs and other matters explode out of their bodies by the impact of the explosion. Those who did not catch by the explosion, they were flung into the air like so much force pushing backward. As they about to recover, they were shot at by the mysterious group.
*PHEW! PHEW! PHEW! PHEW!*
"AHHHH!"
The Commandos rushed in to neutralize their enemies with their Silenced L85A3 assault rifle. One by one, the Black Dog army lose a soldier every minute until there is only one survivor, the Black Dog commander.
"Who the fuck are you? Stay away from me. I got a sword. I will kill you, you heard me." Helpless and trapped in the forest, the Black Dog commander holding his sword as these strange group of humans approaching him. He moved back slowly with his hand started to shake uncontrollably until he blocks by something on his back. He looks around to see the bald muscular man. Before he responds, Burton stabs the Black Dog commander's neck. Blood guts out of his vein before Burton pushed the corpse.
"Look like the mission is completed." Burton felt relieved that operation is completed.
"Woah. Nice kill." Enrique praised Burton as he and Frank walked by.
"Just another day's work!" Burton cleaned up his knife.
"Anyway, our Commandos are securing the package and hostage. So we are waiting for further order." Frank told them.
BEEP! BEEP!
"[COMM] This is Regional Command HQ to Jaeger."
"[COMM] This is Jaeger speaking." Frank picked up his radio set.
"[COMM] We are being under attack by the unknown force. Your new order is to send you and your team to either capture or neutralize them if they found strangling."
"[COMM] Copy that."
"Look like we are given new order. We have to head back to the borderline near our base. A few of them will stay to wait for extraction point and the rest will follow us. Either capture or neutralize them." Frank told his Enrique and Burton.
"Straight forward." Enrique comment about receiving a new order.
"Well, let go and get them."
"Damm. I need to change my equipment after this mission." Enrique complained.
Slave Encampment
1510 hrs
"I am bored. Guarding the shitty encampment." One of the soldiers from Baristein army complain.
"Yup. Got nothing to do. I need to take a piss." The other guard wants to take pee from a nearby tree.
"Okay."
As the other guard left the post, he took a pee. What he did not know that someone covers his mouth and slits on his throat while peeing. A group of thirty Navy SEALs in their desert cameo clothing slowly approaching the base.
"[COMM] This is Navy SEALs to Command Post. We are approaching the encampment. Greenlight?" One of the SEALs report to Command Post
"[COMM] You are on Greenlight. Immediately after securing the weapons and hostage, report and hold till reinforcement."
"[COMM] Positive. Wilcom."
The Navy SEALs immediately attracted their silencer to their KRISS Vector submachine gun.
"Let move out." The SEAL leader issues an order to his men.
Immediately, SEALs split into three groups and approaching their destined areas.
"What the fuck he took so lon-"
*PHEW!*
The SEALs fired with his weapon at the first guard's head; took its body and hide it somewhere.
Armory Tentage
There are a few mercenaries and guards station at Weapon storage. They are getting bored so they either gamble or chatting with each other.
"Ahh shit. I am losing." One of them grumbled.
"WOOOAHH! JACKP-" Before one of the guards announce that he is a winner, he is shot down on his head with blood dripping on his skull by the mysterious group.
"WHAT T-"
"AHHHH!"
*PHEW! PHEW! PHEW! PHEW!*
Within five minutes, the Alpha 1 group have secured and neutralized all the guards and mercenaries. In an instant, the group hid their bodies inside the tentage.
"[COMM] This is Alpha 1. Enemies armory secured. All enemies neutralized." As the leader of Alpha 1 reported to his main leader.
200 meters away from the Male Slave Dormitory
"Fucking elf slaves." One of the guards complain.
"Hurry up. Get my food. You dumbass."
"Yes, Sir." The elf silently obeyed the guards' order. As much as he hated being told what to do, their loved one's lives were in their hand.
Not long as he went toward the kitchen, he has pulled away with his mouth shut by someone's hand. He was astounded to see someone wearing a strange armor and firearm. He had seen firearms before but their firearm looks different. One of them approach him and put his finger on his lip.
"Are you an elf?" One of the Navy SEALs asked the nameless elf.
He slowly nods his head.
"Okay. Release him." Anyway, the Navy SEAL noticed his ear and right away, he deducted the person was an elf.
His captive release the elf.
"Who are you?"
"We are the Navy SEALs. We came to rescue you and your friends. Are there guards over there?"
The elf nodded his head and point to the guard's direction. He signaled to his other team members to go and attack them. A line of seven Navy SEALS approaches caution toward the direction. Within seconds, the elf heard somebody scream.
"WHAT THE-"
"SOUND THE-"
"URGGHH!"
*PHEW! PHEW! PHEW! PHEW!*
"CLEAR!"
"CLEAR!
"The sector is clear."
The elf had realized something. He found out that Navy SEALs are humans but not what he knew of.
"You are human. Why are you helping us?" The elf curiously asked the Navy SEAL.
"It is not the best time to tell you yet but do you have anyone wound?"
"Yes. I can show it to you."
"Good. Lead the way."
Male Slave Dormitory
Two guards were guarding outside the male slave dormitory. Their job is to keep a watchful eye on these ' elves'.
"Fucking elf slaves. I want to bang their wife so badly." One of them gives a crude comment.
"Yup. Me too. HAHAHAHA-" The other guard laugh before his head was filled with a bullet with blood dripping soon after.
"WHAT THE- UUUHHHHHH" The first guard was shocked but he feels someone holding his neck and mouth.
*SNAP!*
The Navy SEAL carried his body and hides somewhere hidden. The other group order one of them to hide the corpse before proceeding to the dormitory.
Inside, there are about eight hundred elves. They are stunned to see people wearing strange armor and weaponry.
"Who are you?"
"What the hell?"
"We are the Navy SEALs. We are rescuing you. So stay calm. Is anyone injured?" One of them spoke up.
The male elves could not believe in hearing the humans will helping them. They hesitated but one elf that Navy SEALs accompany spoke out.
"It the truth. I saw them on how they did to their slave captives." The male elf spoke honestly.
"What? Are you insane, Ahren? Have you forgotten that humanity was the cause of this?" One of the elves within the group still does not trust 'SEALs'.
"I saw them of what they did. If they did, they would already kill me earlier."
The male elves gossip among each other. Arhen has a point. If they claim to be evil, they would already kill Arhen earlier. He would not be alive. This convinced the whole group of elves to cooperate with SEALs.
"There is one elf who was recently beaten by our master. I bring you to him." The elf volunteer to guide an injured elf.
"Okay. You two follow him and tend to his wound. The rest of us will secure the area." Navy SEALs leader issues an order to his two men. The rest of them stay put at one entrance in the dormitory.
"[COMM] This is Alpha 2. All enemies neutralized and the male hostages are secured.
"Can I make a request?" Arhen spoke out.
"What is it?" SEALs leader listening to Arhen's request.
"Are you saving my wife and my daughter?"
"Yes. We sent another group to rescue them. Don't worry so much."
"I need to see them."
"WHAT!? I can assure you that they are fine. You have to believe in us." SEALs leader shocked.
"That not an issue. The women are scared of the human male from the Baristein Kingdom. They were instantly raped when they invade our villages. So trying to convince them is going to be difficult." Arhen explained his reason.
The SEALs leader consider his decision to let Arhen go to the female dormitory.
"Alright. But you need an escort. I am sending a few of my men to assist you." The SEALs leader agreed to Arhen's request.
"Thank you."
Female Slave Dormitory
"Ahhhhhhh!" As the female elf give out a moan but in actuality, she felt discomfort as the male guard raped her body.
"Ahh. Yes. It feels good." The male guard start enjoys raping her, thrusting her erect dick to her womb. That not her. There are four dozen men raping the female elves in a different sexual position. The women in the dormitory just watch helplessly to see their friends or family members being raped by the human scums.
"Ahhhh…" As one of the male guard climax on one of the female body. The female felt exhausted after countless raped by them. White thick gooey liquid dripping from female elf's thigh.
"I am so bored. Let pick something different." The same guard went to the cell. The girls were scared when the same guard is choosing someone to be his toy. He randomly opens one of the cells.
"I am going to fuck this small girl." As the guard pick the small girl. That girl is Shaua. She is scared of them. Shaua hugging her mother tightly with tears in her sea clear eyes.
"NOOOO! Please pick me instead." Elui defends her daughter by sacrificing to be his toy.
"Fuck off. I don't need an old cow." The guard pushes Elui and pulls Shaua's long hair.
"NOOOO! MUMMY!" Shaua cries.
"Let her go. You scum." Eileen tries to grab Shaua away from the rapist guard. The guard gives a tight slap on her beautiful face. Eileen fell down unconscious.
"Might as well bring you as well." The guard grabs Eileen's hair.
"NO! Gimme back my Shaua." Elui cries as she tries to reach her hand, desperately trying to save her daughter.
Seeing how weak Shaua and Eileen body are, the guard dragged both of them into the 'pleasure room'. After he had done it, he put his erect dick into Shaua's womb.
"NOOO! Please." Shaua cries as loud as possible.
"Shut up!"
Eileen started to wake up, feeling dozing after the guard gives her a powerful slap on her face. She took notice on the guard was about to insert his dick into Shaua's womb. For a brief moment, she saw a glimpse of a red light pointed to his head.
*PHEW!*
A rapist guard drops dead. Shaua and Eileen are confused about what happened.
*PHEW!* *PHEW!* *PHEW!* *PHEW!*
*BANG!*
"WHAT THE FUCK? AHHHH-"
"UHHH!"
"SHIT. WHAT IS THE HELL HAPPENING?"
Most guards were caught by surprise. Before they realize, they were shot down by strange weaponry. Some guards who aware by a few seconds quickly put on their pants and draw their weapon. The Navy SEALs approaching them in a different direction and swiftly kill off the guards.
*PHEW!* *PHEW!* *PHEW!* *PHEW!*
One of the guards tries to direct attacking them with his sword, but the SEALs react faster by dodging his sword; grab his hand and twisted it.
"AHHHH!" He cries in pain before the SEALs shut him up by snapping the guard's neck. One by one, they got killed by SEALs. Even the guards try to escape but were shot down.
Eileen was shocked by these mysterious group of humans killing off the guards. Stubborn to refuse humans were their saviors, she grabbed the nearest sword and tries to defend it for herself and Shaua.
"Stay away from me! Don't come any closer." Eileen holding her sword and randomly swing her sword in a different direction. Shaua clutching Eileen's hand, hidden behind Eileen.
"Madam. We are here to rescue you and your friends. Please drop your weapon. We don't mean harm to you and your people." One SEALs tries to calm down the female elf.
"Bullshit! I don't believe that you are saving us-" Eileen refuses to trust them until someone interrupted her.
"Shaua! Elui! Are you alright?" A familiar voice spoke out.
"PAPA! Is that you?" Shaua recognized that voice. It is her father.
Arhen and Shaua rush toward each other and hug it. It has been so long that they have a reunion with each other.
"Arhen. What are you doing here?" Eileen was shocked that Arhen appeared out of nowhere.
"Chief. Please, they are here to rescue us. They don't mean harm to us." Arhen explained to Eileen.
"WHAT!? Are you out of your mind? Have you forgotten that they did to us?" Eileen disbelief the fact that humans were a 'good people'.
"They are different. I know it hard to swallow but if they did, I would be dead by now."
"PAPA! Don't die." Shaua disheartened if her father died.
"Hush! I won't die so easily." Arhen tries to calm Shaua.
"Not exactly. We are here to secure your people first before a full evacuation. We are waiting for reinforcement. So we are temporarily protecting this area until help is on the way." One SEAL fully explained to the three elves.
"So how long?" Arhen asked the SEAL
"Soon. They are coming. Just be patient. Help is on the way."
"Where Elui?" Arhen turned his attention to Eileen.
"She still in the cell. She is alright." Eileen was convinced by Arhen, finally lower her weapon and drop it.
"Thanks. Goodness."
"In the meanwhile, the Navy SEALs will attend to the people's wound. Unfortunately, we don't have many materials to cover up your bodies. You have to wait patiently till help arrived." The SEAL explained to them.
"Navy SEALs?" Eileen baffled.
"Look, I don't have time to explain. We will explain it to you once help arrived." The SEAL cut off details to Eileen.
"[COMM] This is Alpha 3. All enemies neutralized and female hostages secured." The SEAL leader radio to his command post.
"[COMM] Good. All Alpha groups, signal the flare. ETA for reinforcement in 5 minutes."
"[COMM] Roger and Wilcom."
Slave Encampment Gate
"What the hell?" One of the guards noticed that three fireballs coming from their encampment. Before he can warn his men, he received something sharp on his head and fell off of the tower.
*BANG!*
"What the fuck?"
"Shit. What happened to John?"
"There is a hole on his head."
Every guard and mercenary crowded around its corpse. They stared horrid with the pupils of their eyes shrink as they saw a hole dripping out of his skull with a bit of brain matter. Dead silent for almost a minute until they heard a loud sound.
[Play "Charge In" - by Surlan Henrique.]
*GERGERGERGERGERGERGER*
*VROOOOOOOOOOMMMMM!*
*RETRETRETRETRETRETRET!*
"What that sound?!"
They turned around to the noise's direction. Instantly, they turned pale as they saw that 'things'. Three different types of metal golems approaching them. The first type of metal golems that have two blocks. The bottom half has two sections with chains and three wheels connecting each other on each side. In front of the golem, there is an emblem with a blue shield and white star in the center. The top half attracted a long pipe and two sticks at the back of it.
The second type is a metal golem with four wheels, a glass window in front and a short pipe attract to the top of its body. The final type is flying metal chariot with metal blade spinning on top of it.
"What the hell?"
BRRRRRRRRRRRR!
SWOOOSH!
BOOOM!
RATATATATATA!
VBOOOOOOOM!
Four Comanches fired off with their triple-barreled gatling cannon and missile launchers laying waste on unexpecting guards and mercenaries who become meat shield targets as a rapid fire of hot lead bullets bore through their body. Five Crusader MBTs launched their 105mm shells out of their cannon. Not only it will obliterate people and the gate but the whole frontline wall section and a couple of tentage in front are utter destroyed by the fiery explosion. Twelve Humvees rushed into the slave encampment.
"FUCK! SOMEBODY BREACH INTO OUR CAMPSITE."
"WE HAVE TO DEFEND IT."
"HURRY! LET GET OUR WEAPONS FROM OUR ARMORY."
The guards in duty use crossbow to aim at the 'metal golems'. The mercenaries fired off their firearm against them. No matter how 'vigilant' they are, their weapons can't even pierce through their thick armor. They tried to fire off their weapon against the 'flying golem' but that thing was fast, outmaneuver and outrange them.
"SHIT! OUR WEAPONS ARE USELESS."
BRRRRRRRRRRRR!
SWOOSH!
"ARGHHH FUC-"
"THIS IS NO USE!"
Even the Crusaders MBTs use their coaxial machine gun against their pesky enemies as they travel forward. Some of the Humvees stopped halfway and troops exit it out. The rangers fired off their modern firearm against the guards and mercenaries. Even the Humvee fired off their .50 caliber machine gun against them.
RATATATATATATA!
Those who are not on duty, quickly went to the armory trying to fend off their enemies. They did not predict to see someone was in the armory.
RATATATATATATA!
Navy SEALs immediately fired off their weapon; removing their sliencer against the defenseless guards and mercenaries.
"FUCK! HOW THE HELL THEY GET IN?"
"SHIT! URGH-"
"WHO THE FUCK ARE THEY?"
The guards and mercenaries were confused about how these group of people gets in their armory but without their weapons, they are doomed. Three strange 'flying metal golem' approached the armory out of nowhere. They were stunned to see troops dropping off from their 'flying metal golem' with rope. As they reached their grounds, this proves to be difficult for the non-duty troops to get their weapons.
Merchant Tentage
"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?!" Trevor confused on what happened.
"We being under attacked by these strange metal golem." A mercenary report to Trevor.
"Metal golems? Who the fuck are they?" Osman in an angry tone.
"I don't know, my lord. All I know is that they breach our campsite and our weapons were useless against them. We need to escape." A mercenary explained the situation.
"NO! I AM NOT ESCAPING WITHOUT OUR MONEY AND GOODS. HOLD ON UNTIL REINFORCEMENT COMES. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?" Trevor yells at him.
"But it is useless. Our troops can't get their weapons in their armor. These mysterious groups defend their armory. We need to evacuate NOW!"
"I DON'T CARE. DO WHATEVER IT TAKES!" Osman ignores the mercenary's warning.
"Yes...my lord." The mercenary followed Osman's order and left the tentage. He quietly frowned at the losing situation and both merchants refuse to escape.
"Who are those people? How dare they attack us? They are going to pay for this insolent." Trevor scowled at the unknown force.
"Prrfff...I don't that they consider being tough." Trevor in his ignorant behavior.
"Yes. I agreed with you." Osman agreed with Trevor.
Little did they know, their greed and belittle caused their downfall.
300 meters away from the Merchant's Tentage
"OOOOOH! Hell, yeah." One of the marines spoke excitedly while inside one of the Humvee while driving toward the objective.
"Don't get too excited, Paul."
"Hey, Sarge Henderson. What is the mission again? I kinda miss a few details." Jordan asked.
"Okay. Fine. We are capturing the two fatass merchants. The rest of them must be killed unless someone is chief of the troops." Sgt. Johnson Henderson annoyed with his fireteam.
"Cool." Paul excitedly.
"Don't get your hope high." Faith worried about Paul.
"Here is your designated spot. Everyone, out of the vehicle. Good luck out there." The driver told them as he stops his Humvee.
"Oh, thanks." Johnson thanked the driver.
Two parked their vehicles and two groups of four marines exited their vehicles.
"Okay, this is it. We know the drill. Capture the two targets and rest of them neutralized. Move it." Sgt. Madison orders his squad.
"Hey, Amy. Ladies first in a single line." Paul teases Amy.
"Ya. Ya." Amy spoke in an annoyed tone.
[Play Mighty Force by Yuki Hayashi.]
The squad split into two lines. The first fireteam consists of Sgt. Madison, Cpl. Hughes, LCpl. Grant and PFC Russells. The other fireteam consists of Sgt. Henderson, Cpl. Patterson, LCpl. Collins and Nelson.
"Patterson, deploy the drone and survey the area," Henderson commands Amy.
"Yes, Sarge."
Amy is a Vanguard drone operator. She put down her backpack and take out all the equipment need it to. Her fellow soldier surrounds her acting as protection. As soon as she set up, she releases the drone to survey the area. Despite she hot-tempered, she is a careful person because of her gender. Her drone saves her life otherwise she got raped by those Black Dog scouts. Within a few minutes of scouting, Sgt. Madison looked through the map shown by the drone.
"We need some distraction."
Meanwhile
*BOOM*
"What was that?"
"Let take a look."
"Go over there to find out." The lead mercenary command his troops
A group of guards and mercenaries went to the source leaving a few troops to defend the merchant tentage. As they followed the direction, they found it to be disturbing. A number of burned corpse scatter everywhere the blacken marking area.
"Oh, God."
"What the fuck?"
One of them noticed something rolling toward them. A metallic oversized 'wheel' slowly approach them and stop at their location. They have superior in number so they surround this metallic thing. Nothing could gone wrong.
*BEEP! BEEP!*
"What the hell?"
*BOOOOM*
Troops surrounding the M20 Rocky Mine had their bodies blew up into a messy pile of red gooey matters. Those who 'survived' have a different fate install for them.
"Argh!"
*BOOM* *BOOM*
RATATATATATA!
"Easy as pie," Sam spoke in a casual tone.
"Semper Fi." Amy agreed with Sam. [A/N: That the shorten motto for USMC. Semper Fidelis is a Latin phrase that means "always faithful" or "always loyal".]
Merchant Tentage
"What the hell they took so long?" Trevor was impatient angry of why their troops are losing.
"My lord. They are trying their best." The lead mercenary tries to calm down Trevor.
"What a bunch of losers. They can't finish their job." Osman mocks their troop's incompetence.
*DING*
These who inside the tentage are confused about the strange metallic cylinder.
"What the hell?"
*BAAANNNG*
All of them have a loud ringing sound through their ears and blinded their eyes.
"AHHHHH! MY EARS!"
"MY EYES!"
RATATATATATATATA!
BOOM! BOOM!
When Trevor and Osman recovered from the shock, they were surprised to see eight strange looking soldiers carrying their strange weapons. More shocking, his troops are dead as a pool of blood dripping out of their bodies
"Why? You bastard." Trevor is angry that they barged into the tent so he charges toward them. Little did they knew, one of them wracked Trevor's head using the weapon butt. Trevor fell down unconscious.
"Hughes, Grant, and Russells. Cuff him."
"Yes, Sarge."
Russells took out her handcuffs while Grants and Hughes hold Trevor's unconscious body. Seeing the mysterious force attacking them decisively, Osman started to panic. He is sweating bullets all over his body.
"I think this is a mistake. Please, let me go." Osman spoke in dreadful tone. He took out his pocket and pass it to the leader.
"Here. Take it. It is all your. Now, let me go?" Osman tries to bribe the leader with his ill-gotten gain. The leader slowly approached him and slapped off his hand. Osman stared at horror as all his ill gotten gain being throw away like nothing.
"Sorry, not interested. Cuff him." The leader denied Osman's bribery. The two of them slowly walked toward him.
"STOP. YOU ARE MAKING A MISTAKE." Osman panic. He tries to struggle again the two soldier but they overpowered him and cuff him. They dragged him out of the tentages.
"Okay, team. Let report to Command Post about mission success."
Present Time
ECA/ USA Command Center
2200 hrs
General Cutting was disturbed about the world that they are currently in. A newfound nation focusing on the enslavement of female gender. A downfall of the Kingdom of Garan by a foolish queen. A neighbor nation trading with the newfound nation using illegal dealings. He never knew that he received so many problems. Feeding and sheltering for these people. They are not UN Peacekeepers. They are professional military men and women serving to defend their homeland.
*KNOCK* *KNOCK*
"What is it?"
"Sir, there is dark elf representative want to talk to you." His secretary told Gen. Cutting.
"Bring him or her in."
"Yes, Sir."
A minute later, a dark elf wearing his traditional clothing entered Cutting's office.
"My name is Kuchu Creelzuzul. I am …."
"Cut straight to the point. I am General Charles Cutting. Give me one good damn reason why I should let you and your people seek refuge in our base. Otherwise, I will order my men to kick them out." Cutting impatiently want to hear from Kuchu's explanation.
"Very well. Straight forward to the point." Kuchu agreed to Cutting's patience.
Kuchu took out his cloth cover. He places on his table and removes it. It is a 30cm stone emitted with multicolor lights.
"What is this?" Cutting curiously asked.
"Do you believe in magic? This stone may take you back to your home." Kuchu smirked.
~OMAKE~ (Depend)
Somewhere in Forest area within Baristein Kingdom
The group of humans soldiers searching the forest for hunting elves. Part of the daily duties except for today.
RATATATATATATATA!
"WHAT THE FUCK?!-"
The soldiers were stunned when small sharp thing pierces through their body, screaming in excruciating pain and agony. Within a minute, most of them are all dead which have many holes in their body except a few of them who consider 'lucky'. As those who survived, the 'lucky' survivor met with the strange group. They were elves but with strange clothing. They were cover with too many clothing in it and strange weapon with them. They grin evilly at them.
After one hour
Encampment
The guards were doing their business hoping their scout party brings me more elves for their pleasure needs until he saw a lone person slowly approach them in their gate. The guards recognize as one of their own but he seems to be pain.
"What wrong?" The guard asked in concern.
"Can you help me?" The soldier pleads for help.
"What is it?" The guard asked.
"How to remove this thing in my chest?" The soldier removes his clothing to be more astounding.
The guard stared at horror as the soldiers have some kind of armor with some metallic cylinder red thing surrounding his chest with metal string in it.
"What the hell?"
*BOOOOMM*
The guards and the soldier are killed in the explosion range. Worse still, their gate was destroyed in an instant. More guards pour into that gate as they were stunned about the loud noise. As they arrived, they saw all bodies turn into a pulp in a horrible way. Some of them vomited. They stared at horror until they heard loud warcry.
"Oh fuck me!" One of the guards witnesses something so vile approaching them.
Elsewhere
There is a woman cover in many items of clothing including her face except for her eyes as she sees the encampment is on fire, an endless scream of either helpless soldiers or her troops in valor war cries. A rebel approaches her.
"Madam. Everything is in place. What is your order?"
"Spread the word. We will claim this world for ourselves under the GLA."
I did not expect to be finished longer than I anticipated due to unexpected work schedule. But nevertheless, I completed this chapter. Bloody hell. Well, this chapter is focusing more on the action in the ground force basically the USA Army. It is more like chapter 5.5. This comes across when I read two hentai mangas recently: Fertile Slave Elves and The Melancholic Elf Whore. As both of them are fucking disgusting, I love their art style so I decided to add them into this chapter.
Now there are three groups of race in 398th base: Dark elves in Eostia, [Elves and Human (Natives)] and Elves from the foreign land. Keep this in mind: These elves came from another nation have no relation in Eostia. If they found out about the 'fake' goddess, well, it is going to get ugly very fast. Osman, Arhen, Elui, and Shaua from Fertile Slave Elves while Trevor, Eileen and Emma from The Melancholic Elf Whore. Special thanks to ninjarider1 for his OC.
So these magic stones can bring them home? We have to find out.
Time for review
Perseus12: Hope you enjoy the carnage from the ECA. Not really a liberation, it is more like they pissed off the wrong nation and they get what they deserved. But they are idiots so why I should care so much for them.
GREAT CELESTIAL-DRAGON: Yup. This is the most puzzling part of why they send ONLY mercenaries to fight off the Dark Elves when they already knew that they are winning. What the hell are they thinking? It is like the leader from Seven Shield Alliance don't give a fuck. Oh well. *shrugged my shoulder*.
AscendedHumanity: Grammar hates me. :(
ChoyTheUSChamp: Not going to spoil the fate of the other three ex-sorceress. Kin has a plan for them. Probably not so far, as they recently conquered Garan but however, they probably have allies in later chapters. Thanks. :)
EnriksD8: ECA [Solaris Burst or deadly Apocalypse if under Pandora Protocol] and the USA [Particle Cannon] have satellites based superweapons. Problem is that current base there is one satellites function as a power source. It can't function two things at the same time. If used solely for the weapon, the power source will have to deactivate. As for the USA, they don't have a reflector satellite to launch against them. Even though they don't have superweapon at the moment, they can rely on their General's Promotion power. So prepared to see Black Dog be creamed by Carpet Bombing or The AC-17 Spectre Gunship raining shells upon them.
Rven23: Hope that you enjoy the Pandora destroyed the Black Dog and they messed with the wrong mother lol.
Guest: Thanks for pointing out my careless mistake. First, I overlook the matter. Secondly, in Chinese culture, their surname goes first while the name is second. Especially, there are more common surnames so I thought I put in the name instead. And lastly, I am not angry. At least, I admit to my mistake.
VGBlackwing: Yes, they have Cryo tank but they need to get Cutting's permission to access it since it is fragile and expensive to use it. Three ECA commanders have their own protocol.
Gracia - Vemon Protocol [Infantry based].
Schmidt - Manticore Protocol [Tanks based]
Cutting - Pandora Protocol [Most destructive, but highly controversial weapons].
Well, basically any factions from CnC will trump the Black Dogs but I agreed the worst way to die if they are facing against NOD. But if NOD comes to Eostia, well, they completely fucked all the factions in Eostia hard and no faction want them. Dark Elves won't accept them because of their human race. Seven Shield Alliance won't accept them because of their underhand method like stealth. For Black Dogs, NOD is not interested in following their lifestyle.
Ninjarider1: They can if they wish to talk about their history. Unfortunately, not everyone will listen to them. Natives have a low literacy rate. Knights are stubborn and refuse to adept. Elves from a foreign land and Dark Elves are spiritual cultivated. They are not interested in their technology and science.
Hope that you enjoying to have an elf pairing. :D
Edboy4926: Thanks. :)
