Part 3: The BIG match

As a handy man of the militia, after the encounter of the rocket blasting and teleporting their items to the unknown. They call in Wyatt, an adrenaline-junkie who fights for them free of charge. His titan was the Monarch, stolen from the IMC elite pilot during the fight of Angel City. Designation KC-1301, with upgrade cores missile racks, faster rearm and reload, and XO accelerator making any fight tough. As for Wyatt, armed with V-47 Flatline assault rifle and the Hammond P2012 pistol for a secondary. Fire stars and a pulse blade for lethals, along with a Anti-titan bow if he is out of Monarch. His work have been seen through each through each fight as he only appears within huge war fights and beyond Angel City such as the Boomtown and Boneyard. He stands with Captain Droz, receiving the debrief.

"Our intel show that this 'rocket' of some sort wasn't from the IMC or any other factions, it also reported that many of equipment have been taken during the event. Hell, even some of our men have been reported MIA. There was report that there are many floating cracks within the parameter of our base that when even a finger can send someone into it, we tried to do the simple rope trick but the damn thing closes and cuts the rope. Wyatt, since you're so much as a action freak, I need you to enter whatever that thing takes you. Find any equipment and try reconnecting comms to establish base for us to know it's save to enter."

"That's basically telling me to throw myself into hell, right?" Wyatt said, Droz was going to answer but Wyatt interrupts. "I'll go get Monarch." Wyatt goes into the Garage to be greeted by a familiar face, James. He was one of the few Militia members that he can actually call friend, he ran up to Wyatt and they both do a handshake.

"What's up man, going on a mission?" James said, as he preps his rifle on his back.

"Yeah, wants me to jump in the mystery hole of time and space." Wyatt told him.

"Damn, going with a team?"

"Just me and Monarch, you know how I fight." Wyatt's statement made James just glare at him, "Okay only one time."

"You almost destroyed one of our bases, how was that not the only thing that won't come up." James laughs, Wyatt joins.

"Hey man, if there is a chance, I'll be sure to write to you bud." Wyatt jokes.

"What about Adin?"

"She'll get one, too." Wyatt said, they say their 'See ya laters' and Wyatt went to Monarch. "What's up big girl?" Monarch activates and waves. "We got ourselves a fun mission to go on." His titan held out its hand and Wyatt got on, it opens the cockpit and the pilot enters. "Ready, buddy?" Monarch give a thumbs up. As they are taken to the site of the teleports, Wyatt laughs. "Serious? That thing looks like it can only take people, not titans." they hover over it and no regrets, drops him onto it. Vision was soon seen as he watches a temple where someone lying on the pedestal surrounded by uniformed dead bodies, and a view of purple lightning striking some castle. He hears a thundering crash as he now sees himself falling into the forest, there was no one there so he made sure to have Monarch land on its feet. Once made contact, the ground rumbles as trees tumble over the force of the landing. "That slam must have been heard around the whole damn place." he said, they walk around. Nothing but trees are seen around and little dark animals roaming, Wyatt couldn't help but kicked them away as they were biting Monarch's legs. "Annoying little bastards, aren't they?" He asks Monarch, it gave him a humming version of 'Uh-huh' as confirmation. Soon they enter the plains where they see crates lying on the ground, they go up to it and notice that they had an upside-down triangle and a rocket boosting upwards, with the word 'IMC' logo on it. "Better be theirs and not ours." they gather up the crates and stack them up but soon he heard gunfire. They move towards the noise and watch as one man fighting an entire group of masked gunners, the masked gunners where wearing two different masks. The dark beige hoodie gunners were wearing just a white mask with holes for eyes only, no design. And the white armor people were wearing the dark animals faces, he hoped they were just masks. He had to interfere because it was unfair to jump one guy with an army, "They hell is this?" they step in, upon seeing Wyatt's titan, one the white armor turn to another.

"Warn Roman. That isn't one of us!" they begin turning their fire to Monarch, who isn't really affected by the shots that bounces off.

"I guess they aren't highly tech." he sees one a hazmat white mask running to him, firing a rifle with one hand. In the other caught them by surprise, a detonator. "Oh don't tell me-" he was cut off as the hazmat blew up at Monarch's foot, making it drop to a knee. "Son of a bitch!" Wyatt shouts, the one person who was fighting took advantage and begin picking off guys one by one with their Marksman rifle as the numbers shivel, they retreated as Wyatt begins to use the titan's cannon. Blasting and evaporating them into pieces, "Don't ever f**k with us!" as soon as they made a full retreat, Wyatt and the person stare at each other. "The hell was that?" the person shrugs. Soon they hear rumbling, and soon the ground burst open. The robot climbs out to reveal itself, Wyatt wonders, "Another titan? Whoever they are, they're not on any faction I know of." the robot got up.

"So, they manage to make man-piloted attack bots, huh?" the pilot said, "Well, this may be a prototype but for sure it will take you down and following after is that little red who got me killed." the bot charges at Monarch as they lock hands, they both give each other a powerful blow, pushing them back away. The person did the one thing they could do, get to cover. They went hand-to-hand combat until missile pods appear on the enemy bot's back, "I got some new features." the pilot fires one by one rockets towards Monarch, even though she was moved out of the way, she was hit by the fragments and one of the missile, it stumbles but it manage to stand back up with her rockets ready.

"Four? Ha!" Wyatt said, "Monarch, show this bozo what you can really do, girl." by that, Monarch releases a barrage of eight fast missile. Giving the pilot no timing to dodge, and was hit by every shot. Wyatt tries to see through the smoke but was counter by an onrushing attack, Monarch was knocked down and her gun was pinned to the ground. She tried swinging with her free hand but it was caught, both her arms were held by each hand and the bot pushes her to the ground with one foot on the hatch. Wyatt attempts to exit to use his anti-titan bow but with the hatch jammed with the bot's foot, he couldn't. "He's blocking the hatch! I can't get out!" Wyatt could only watch as the bot attempts to rip her arms off.

"I don't need tricky weapons to destroy you, you little pest!" the pilot said, Wyatt hears metals beginning to reach its full extent, until a rocket knocks back the pilot, releasing Monarch's arm. Quickly, she leg-swipe him and pounce on it. She rips open the hatch and show a man in a white suit with a black bowler hat, his face was pale and veins surrounds his dark eyes. Monarch grabs him and tosses him in the air, aims her chain gun and fires only to miss. As they search around, they find him with a girl with long, half pink, half brown hair. She looks at Monarch as they glare at her, then she notice the person charging at them with a battle hatchet. She gives a quick bow and when the axe made contact, they shatter. The person looks at their weapon, they didn't know they shatter like that. But soon there was a aircraft flying over them, and on it was the two. "I'll be back!" the pilot taunts, as they fly away. Wyatt and Monarch didn't bother to fire due to it being too easy, instead, they let them fly away. Wyatt waits for a while for any hostiles to attack but after a solid 10 seconds, silence. Wyatt exits Monarch and looks at the person, he sees the reason why he manage to survive as the person was wearing heavy armor from neck to toes, his face was wrapped with a black skull bandana and matching sunglasses and hat. The hat had the initial 'LS' in a smooth cursive like stitching, Wyatt doesn't know what it means. He walks up to the person as he extends his hand, it was curled in a fist for a bump. "What's up? The hell was that about?" The person shrugs, "What's the matter? Can't speak?" The person nods. They pull out their phone and type something, once they are done they lift the screen up to show the text.

'Names Frost, I was sent here from some crack I found during my Monday run.'Frost texted, Wyatt looks around and view the fallen people.

"These are not the type of people I ever seen, any ideas?" Wyatt asks, Frost shakes his head. "Figure, you must have been taken just like them." a thought came up. "Hey, what division are you in?" Frost tilts his head. "You know, like IMC, Militia. If you are Militia, I have to think about killing you." Wyatt lies, Monarch knew what he was trying to do. Frost went to texting, again.

'You're gonna need an army to finish me off, also, I run a solo company that I will not discuss.'

"Meaning?"

'I am not part of a gang of any sorts.'

"Gang? You mean division?" Frost nods, "Oh, well if you want to get back, I need help with something."

'What?'

"Help me with building the communications." Frost nods and they went to gather the supplies, Wyatt stops Frost to ask one simple question. "Just to get this out of the way, are you a chick or a dude?" Frost facepalm and grabs their phone.

'I'm a guy.'

"Got it, People gets so pissed if you f**k up their genders… It's stupid." and like that, Wyatt earns the trust of a mute fighter of the unknown. While they gather what the creates, Wyatt only hopes that he would soon contact Droz before another attack happens and he wouldn't be able to protect Monarch.

A/N: Let's give thanks to andthen132456 for the Characters Wyatt and Frost, they also made a story that is very interesting and worth reading as well. Go check them out and as always, happy readings.

-AlexC