Chapter 7: The #1 Hyperactive Violent Girl
After the group headed to the Second Miltia Defense System #6, they encountered enemies like Executus Sagitta and 0-88 Libra, they reached a four-way section which was surrounded by tall buildings. "Long time no see!" A unknown male voice said over a radio system. "You're looking well." Jr. and the others got to the center of the four-way section, looking for the voice. "You remember me, right?" The red-head looked back to see the lavender A.M.W.S from before fly out from behind one of the buildings and landed in front of them.
"My name is Richard! Let that name burn in your mind as you die!" The black and larger A.M.W.S came, landing next to the other mecha. "Now...DIE!" The lavender mecha fired 2 missiles at them only to have blocked by a magical Ether barrier of MOMO's creation. "Is everyone alright?" She asked, holding up her hands. Jr. nodded to her then shot at the two mechas. "Eat lead, you bastards!" The black A.M.W.S raised the large staff in its hand and brought it down on the group. The pink-haired girl screamed as Ziggy grabbed hold of the end of the staff, groaning lowly. "Ziggy!" chaos unleashed Heaven's Wrath on the black mecha, making it stumble back and nearly falling. The red-head took out a few gold coins and threw them into air above the two mechas. He aimed both of his weapons, firing off two rounds as he yelled, "Storm Waltz!" The machines had minor damage but continued to stand. Ziggy pushed back the staff then went to MOMO's side, protecting her. "They won't stand down," chaos said as the mechas moved closer. Jr. had reloaded his two handguns, gritting his teeth. "Damn...!"
Richard chuckled from inside his lavender AMWS and aimed the missile launcher at the group. "It's too bad and you fought so hard," he told them. The pink-haired Realian hid her face in Ziggy's stomach as he held her closer in an effort to shield her. "Now...goodbye!" The mecha fired the missiles, MOMO screaming and the others shielding themselves.
"I don't think so!" A girl's voice ran out as a clear, white shield went over the group, the missiles colliding with the shield. "Wha..who the hell did that?!" The man yelled in the black AMWS. "I did." Everyone looked to see a girl wearing a blue futuristic Japanese schoolgirl uniform who had long brown hair tied in braids. Her hands were behind her back as she walked towards the group. Her blue eyes shimmered in the light.
"A schoolgirl?" Jr. asked aloud. The shield shimmered then broke like glass which made the group shield themselves again. "Just who the hell are you, little girl?" "Oh, I'm just a teen girl who got lost on her way to school," she said in an almost sarcastic tone. She held up her hand in front of her face and gripped it tightly. "But also...I'm the girl that's gonna kick your ass with her bare hands."
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"Like hell you will!" Richard yelled as he swung the longsword down at the girl. Jr. and the others jumped out of the way, leaving the girl to her own devices. "Hey, get out of the way! He's gonna--!" The brown-haired girl grinned, raising a hand and stopping the sword with her hand. The group (along with the mechas) watched in awe of the display. The girl grinned, pushing back the longsword like it weighed nothing. The lavender mecha stepped back as Richard growled lowly.
"Let's see...E.S Pilum and E.S Scutum, right?"
"H-how did you know the names of these machines?!" The pilot of the black A.M.W.S now known as E.S Scutum asked in shock. The girl held her temples, closing her eyes. "I'm a psycho--wait, no I'm a psychic but the other applies too." MOMO giggled at the girl's response which made her grin widely. "Oh, you liked that, huh? Then you'll love this!" The brown-haired girl held up her hands as white light began to gather in her hands. The two mechas charged at her, Jr. shooting at them, chaos raising a shield around her. She opened her now green eyes and yelled: "White Lightning!" Blueish-white light flashed from her hands and hit the mechas in their shoulders as their pilots cried out. "Want more? I got more where that came from!" The pilots growled lowly. The girl grinned only to narrow her eyes to see a brown A.M.W.S come out from behind a building that carried a large javelin in its hand. It had a large hand that looked like it was unattached to the mecha. That changed when the machine moved its arm up, the large hand moving with it. It had neon reddish-pink lights along its body.
And E.S. Issachar...right on time.
"Stand down, you two!" A female voice said over the intercom. "I'll take care of the rest." The group watched the two mecha move away from them and onto the top of two separate buildings. The brown-haired girl narrowed her eyes some, stepping in the center of the group. The female pilot looked at the group as she launched the four ''fingers'' of the hand at the group. The bits hovered over the group, positioning themselves and fired lasers at the group. The group cried out, shielding themselves. The girl looked at the mecha and growled. The beams didn't hit them but left scorch marks near their feet.
"Damned bitch," she muttered.
"It's pointless to resist! Turn over the 100-Series at once!" The bits began to reposition themselves only to be shot down by bullets aimed perfectly at their targets. Everyone turned to see a blue and black AMWS with large wings on its back, a shield on one arm and a gatling gun on the other. Jr. looked at the craft as his eyes wided. "That craft! Canaan?" "Get down, Rubedo!" The pilot of the blue mecha yelled. E.S Asher and E.S Issachar began a ferocious battle with one another as the girl clapped her hands together, watching the fight. Man, this is even better in reality! She thought. The two mechas clashed blades with each other fiercely only to have Asher fire its machine gun at Issachar who pushed it away, making it fire near the buildings.
"I've got you!" The female pilot yelled as she aimed the javelin at Asher. A small ringing noise could be heard, the girl tensing up. Colored images were all over the placed with the mechas, blades clashed and stopped in time, in the center.
That noise...
"Wait, what's going on? The controls aren't responding!" The female pilot exclaimed. "How can this be?" Issachar kicked Asher back and moved away. "We've got no choice. Richard, Hermann, abort the mission. We're withdrawing." With that said, the female pilot and her two subordinates in their machines flew off into the sky.
Chapter 7: End
R&R.
White Lighting: Shane's Ether attack. Focuses power from will and charges it into an electric based attack.
