Chapter 20: Chinatown Shoot 'Em Up!
(Opening A/N: Now it's time for us to fight to get Chinatown out of the clutches of the DoF and the Aryans, and we won't be alone in this fight, we'll be fighting with the help of both the Red Scorpions and the New York resistance, and this chapter is going to parody a bit of Call Of Duty: Ghosts. So without further ado, here's the next chapter…)
Spencer and I were running diagnostics on the HUD of Dogmeat, everything checked out and we were good to go.
"Alright Spence, all systems check out, let's go to work." I said as he deactivated the tablet that used to give Dogmeat commands.
We began to sweep the streets, it was mostly desolate and the German shepherd began sniffing around looking for any DoF/Aryan scent and it seems that the dog began to follow the scent trail, and it leads to an alley.
Spencer and I followed Dogmeat since he was the point dog, he then began to pick up his pace along with the two of us, we then found ourselves in the labyrinth that is Chinatown, and it seems that this was a good spot to test out Dogmeat's gear.
Spencer then gently pet Dogmeat showing his affection for the German Shepherd, and he pulled out his phone.
We going to test it here?
I nodded and gave the order.
"Alright Spence, sync up with Dogmeat." I said as he took the tablet and synced it to the gear Dogmeat was wearing.
We now have the ability to see what Dogmeat sees, and Spencer had the controls, he then had Dogmeat go deep into the market, there was an armed DoF soldier standing there keeping watch while he was in cover, and it seems that the only way to get his attention was to lure him away from cover by having Dogmeat bark.
Spencer then pressed the bark command on the tablet as Dogmeat let out a single bark causing the DoF soldier to check out what the source of the dog bark.
"Wait, wait, now!" I commanded as he then had Dogmeat attack the soldier who was searching foolishly for the dog, but little did he know that the German Shepherd was right behind him, Dogmeat lunged out and bit the nape of his neck killing him instantly.
As soon as the soldier was dealt with, we had to regroup with the dog.
As soon as we regrouped with Dogmeat, we knew that we were not in the hornet's nest and it's time we burn that shit to the ground.
"Well, we're now in a hornets nest and all I could ask is, 'where can we get our hands on some flamethrower?'" I asked and Spencer then put the tablet away as he then pulled out his phone and began to type.
I never took it that you were a pyromaniac.
"Looks can be deceiving my friend, I mean, give me a flamethrower along with some stuff to burn and I'll have fun for hours on end." I replied, and Spencer knew that he knew where he could get his hands on a flamethrower.
It seems that great minds think alike, I know where we can get our hands on a couple of flamethrowers.
"Well let's say we save that for later, for now, let's keep our focus on liberating Chinatown." I suggested and the mute then nodded, he understood that there was a time and a place for certain things, and now wasn't really the time.
As we were going deeper into the market, the more swastika flags appeared and it seems that the third reich had risen from the grave and occupied America.
I hate all these fucking swastikas, these Aryan dicks can shove them up their proud asses! Spencer wrote, and I had to drop some knowledge on my biracial mute comrade.
"Here's a little known fact for you Spence, the swastika was originally used in Asian Buddhism, it was meant to bring good fortune and wisdom to some until the rise of the third Reich, when Hitler used it as a symbol of Aryan supremacy, and thus, the Neo-Nazis of today follow a dead man who committed suicide and try to push their alt-reich agenda, but we however, use the Anarchy symbol as our own Swastika, a way to rally our own troops." I replied and Spencer then had a can of red spray paint as he then tagged out signature anarchy symbol and turned it into our battle cry, ANIME IS FREEDOM!
Seeing that just put a smile on my face, this was now the metaphoric middle finger to our enemies.
So I pulled out my phone, snapped a photo of Spencer's handiwork, and posted it so social media.
I also had to use #AnarchyArt to promote it, I mean the saying is trying to get the message that the Anarchy, the Red Scorpions, and the New York resistance are not going to take a knee to the Dawn Of Fear and their so called "Holy mission to cleanse the Earth of the sins known as anime characters."
But I made a promise to myself, that I'd fight the Messiah and make sure that he fails in his mission to make sure that people follow the holy path to god, Also to protect those close to me, Ghost, Reaper, Aiden, Mirajane along with our soon to be born baby, Tokisawa, Harlock, Haineko along with their children, Kiril, W, Chiquita, Spencer, and those who swore to fight and make sure that anyone who messes with the peace between anime characters and humans would surely feel our wrath.
"Sic Vis Pacem Para Bellum." I said to myself, Spencer then typed on his phone…
If you want peace, prepare for war, good words to live by if you ask me.
Just then, Dogmeat began to notice that there were a couple of Aryan guards heading our direction, we had to hide and make sure that the Aryan guards knew that there were Anarchists in their midst, and they saw the graffiti that Spencer tagged, and I have to give it to him, his artistic skills are off the charts.
"What the fuck is this 'Anime is freedom' bullshit? We need to whack off all of these anime loving sickos and perverts, screw the Messiah's plan of turning them onto the righteous path, all they do is just crave it like drugs." The first Aryan said and little did they know that Spencer and I were eavesdropping on their conversation.
"I hear that Dimova chick is going to be holding a massive execution in Times Square, a bunch of anime bangers and some of those big titted anime women and one of them is a nymphomaniac, she just loves to have sex." The second Aryan said and both Spencer and I heard that there was a mass execution happening in Time Square, we still got to liberate Chinatown, Spencer also had a recording of the whole thing and sent it to W.
W replied with a text…
We're sending the Red Scorpions to deal with the mass execution along with some of the NY resistance, just keep aiding the Anarchists with Chinatown.
-Copy that, we'll have Chinatown free of Aryan regime in the hour Spencer texted back, we also had some fellow anarchists on our side but they were on the other side of Chinatown taking care of the residents who have taken over and tried to live out their lives without causing any problems but it seems that the Aryans didn't care since they were all of a different color.
Dogmeat then began sniffing the ground as he noticed that more soldiers were on their way, I whistled for Dogmeat to come over to us, and the German Shepherd came over as he came over to me and I gently began to pet the dog.
As soon as the soldiers came closer to our location, I then heard Dogmeat growl.
"Dogmeat, sick 'em." I ordered and Dogmeat then lunged at the guy as Spencer and I kept our guns trained on the others as Dogmeat ripped the throat off of the guy he attacked.
"Dogmeat, come." I ordered the dog as the German Shepherd then came next to me and sat down.
I then began petting the dog as he was enjoying my company and he wanted to be scratched behind the ears and I obliged him, the dog then began to lean into my gentle scratching.
Just then Aiden came flying in our general direction and it seems that he had a message for us.
"You might want to huhhy up and libahating Chinatown big bruthah, the executions going to staht in an houah!" Aiden said, and Spencer didn't understand his accent.
Can you understand what this cat is talking about? Spencer wrote, and I had to be a translator since he doesn't understand a Bostonian accent.
"Aiden says, 'We need to hurry up and liberating Chinatown, the executions going to be starting in an hour.'" I translated for my little brother.
We had no time to lose, we had one hour before the execution starts and we were needing to launch our ambush and rescue the victims, then my transponder snail was going off.
Puru-Puru-Puru-Puru-Puru-Puru-Puru-Puru-Click!
"Hey Rome, you're not going to believe this, it seems that we managed to liberate a radio station, and I was hoping we could do another NRKY Radio segment for NYC." Harlock voice came from the transponder snail, and I began to reply.
"Alright, but you should have Joker be your co-DJ and maybe play some anime songs to give these cocksuckers the middle finger." I suggested and the transponder snail smiled showing a smiling expression as Harlock chuckled.
"I love your thought process, but I'm going to give a major shout out to all my homeboys back in Compton, California." Harlock answered, and I had no idea that Harlock was from Compton.
"You're originally from Compton H?" I asked, and he was in Boston when we first met.
"Yup, born and raised, I was sent to a maximum security prison in Boston after I started picking fights with some douchebags that started dissing on Haineko and I can't let anyone pick on my beloved catgirl." Harlock's voice said with an angry expression coming from the transponder snail.
"Big bruthah, huahhy up, we need to stop an execution." Aiden said, we needed to wrap up our conversation, and with that I had to say this.
"I gotta wrap this up bro, we got an execution to stop, so play the opening of Evangelion for me will you?" I asked, and Harlock the transponder snail smiled as it showed Harlock was also having the same idea.
"Sure thing bro! I'd be more than happy to, well handle your candle alright?" Harlock asked and I replied…
"Sure thing."
Click!
Just then we saw some Asian-Americans along with some anime characters using parkour over the rooftops, and it seems that they were a part of the New York
Resistance.
我們給你一次投降我們家的機會，然後我們必須把你從我們的家裡驅逐出去並停止在我們的房屋上懸掛你的骯髒旗幟！[We are giving you one chance to surrender our home before we have to evict you from our home, and stop hanging your shitty flags on our homes!] The guy in charge said in Chinese, and it seems that they were willing to fight alongside us and we are very open to all genders, sexuality, religion, ethnicity, and all we agreed upon was fighting for equality for both humans and anime characters.
Just then the soldiers and followers began to shoot at the Asian-Americans but was no use they hid behind cover as it seems that they were hiding for cover.
"If you two are with us, then I'd suggest getting to higher ground." The leader said and Spencer grabbed my shirt as we both made our way to the rooftop.
As soon as we got to the rooftop, we then heard a series of massive explosions as it rocked Chinatown.
"I didn't want to cause any collateral damage with you two on the ground, and how rude of me to not introduce myself, Spencer here already knows me." The leader said and Spencer began typing on his phone.
This is Danny Yuen, he's the left hand of W within the New York Resistance, but I forgot to mention, the guardians who fought with him are in hiding after a , as you should know, he's actually Korean-British, and he spent 10 years here in the states and doesn't speak with an accent.
"Thank you for stating that captain obvious." I said flatly, and Spencer rolled his eyes at my captain obvious statement.
It seems Danny's guardians were in deep hiding after a so called "Death" of the team happened, but it seems that they faked their deaths waiting for the perfect time to come out and they were waiting for the execution as well.
"We stole an APC from the DoF and we're going to drive to the execution square and rescue the death row prisoners, and it turns out that there was a rumor that a prominent son of an Aryan couple began to denounce their kid after he began courting some half elf girl and thus they gave him over to the DoF so they could make him an example to those who defy the Aryan ways." Danny added, we then headed for the APC and the guys including Danny dressed up in DoF uniforms and I was going to be sent into the chaos and Trojan horse the whole execution.
[Execution Square *Formerly known as Time Square*]
There was a timer on the big screen counting down for the execution, 45 minutes and counting, and the screen showed a transport convoy heading for execution square, and the audience was cheering as they saw the transport heading on the turnpike, but it seems that they were heading for a tunnel, but the tunnel was an ambush point, and the APC that Spencer, Danny, his troupe and I were in, was with members of both the Anarchy along with the New York resistance, I began to keep an eye out for the transport.
"Transport is 500 feet out and closing, get the spike strip ready." I said, Danny rolled out a police issue spike strip causing a couple of cars having their tires popped, as soon as the cars were all stopped, the members of both the Anarchy and New York resistance began to open fire on the DoF soldiers coming out as their bullet riddled corpses drop to the ground and we began to head for the transport truck that contained prisoners, as soon as we got to the back, it seems that there were three people, two of which were human and one was a hentai character.
"You guys with the Anarchy?" The dark skinned prisoner asked in a fluent Cuban accent.
"Yeah, so what do they call you?" I asked, and he answered this…
"Call me, Isacoff." The Cuban said, and I noticed the girl who was with him was Kyouka and she seemed to be a per se, "pet" and since she was a nymphomaniac, she craved sex.
"Please don't kill me, I only wanted to be free of my dirtbag parents, they're not only Aryan supremacists, but they're also backers for the DoF, I just wanted to be happy with Emilia." The guy said, he then began searching the corpses for his phone, when he found it, he dialed a number, put it on speaker so we all can hear, and there was a female voice on the other end.
"Brian, are you alright? I was so worried that you were going to be executed." The female voice said, no doubt about it, it was the half elf Emilia.
"Actually, the Anarchists and the NY resistance saved us, and are still solid on Operation: Party Crasher?" Brian asked, and Emilia knew all about it, she was in the final phase of preparation.
"Yes, the guests should be arriving soon, we should strike later tonight when the party is in full swing." Emilia said, and with that, Brian was willing to denounce his white supremacist parents and join us in our conquest for freedom.
He then hangs up the phone, and Danny has a branding iron with the Anarchy symbol, along with a blowtorch.
"What are you planning on doing?" Brian asked, and I held the branding iron in front of the flame getting it hot. "You ever see the movie, 'Inglourious Basterds?' Where Aldo carves a swastika into the forehead of a defector, well since you're defecting to our side, we are going to give you our symbol as a mark you won't be able to take off, and as of this moment, anytime we have a defector, branding them like this will be a part of your job. Now, take off your shirt and Spencer, hold him down." I said as the mute biracial nodded as he confirmed the order, got behind the defector, slipped his arms underneath his arms and clenched tightly.
I held the branding iron over his left pec as I then placed the iron into his chest and the sound of searing flesh meeting skin sizzles and caused the skin to blister and burn, as soon as I removed the branding iron the Anarchy symbol was all blistering and smoking from the heat it left.
"You're one of us now, and don't you forget it." I said and Spencer releases Brian, I was surprised that he managed to take the burning pain of the branding iron.
If that were me, I'd be screaming like a little girl. Spencer wrote, sadly Spencer was mute and he can't use his voice.
Brian then placed his shirt back on and we needed an idea to make it look like we needed to come up with an idea to use me as the prisoner and this makes it twice that I had to "surrender" to the DoF.
I then climbed into the back of the APC and we had about 38 minutes to arrive at Execution Square.
Aiden then had an idea, he uses his magic to change into Kyouka and "she" then taps a few buttons turning me into Isacoff.
We both got into the APC and continued to head for Execution Square, as the APC continues to barrel through the streets without any stops whatsoever, I began to look at my little "brother" noticing how sexy he looked as a girl.
"You look like a really sexy girl there Aiden." I said with a smile on my face, and Aiden rolled his eyes.
"Ha, ha, veahy funny big bruthah." Aiden replied in a flat voice, as we kept riding in silence to the destination.
As soon as the APC came to its destination, "we" were chauffeured to some crucifixes which are a part of the execution.
Aiden and I were strapped to some crucifixes along with some other "Sinners" who were brought in for harboring anime characters.
Just then, Natasha shows up with Adam Taurus as he sneered at us with the intent to kill us.
"Ladies and gentlemen, today is a perfect day for a purge, we have gathered the most sin filled 'otakus' we have collected, and they have been harboring anime characters as well." Natasha said and the crowd began to boo at us since they happen to be brainwashed into hating us, hence why I started this war. "Now my executioner, go forth and stain this city with the blood of these sinners." She commanded Adam as he drew his sword and the bloodlust began to emit from Adam, he was too far gone to be saved.
Just then Aiden reverted back to his original form as he managed to escape the crucifix.
"Don't woahhy big bruthah, I'll get you outta heyah." Aiden said as my cloak deactivated and I changed back to normal.
Adam then lunged his blade through me and Aiden watched as I took the blade like through me as tears began to run down his face.
"BIG BRUTHAH!" Aiden shouted as he saw me take the blade right through me as it didn't draw blood.
"After I kill you, the cat is next." Adam hissed in my ear, and that just made me mad.
"Leave my little brother alone, he didn't do anything to you." I said as I had my prosthetic robot hand pulling out the blade, the demon persona within me was clawing it's way out wanting control of my body.
"How is this possible? You're supposed to be dead from that stab." Adam said confused, and before the demon got control of me, Aiden managed to free the other prisoners who were slated for execution.
"Aiden, get the prisoners out of here, I'll take care of this scumbag." I said and Aiden wiped the tears from his face and got serious.
"Follow me everyone!" Aiden ordered the prisoners as he uses his flight magic to guide them to safety, just then, the demon got full control of my body.
"I promised not to kill you, but I never promised not to beat you with an inch of your life." The demon heckled, and this made Adam angry.
"Anarchist scumbag, you'll regret messing with me, maybe I'll take your other good arm." Adam said as he charged at the demon but he jumped the charging bull faunus as he shouted, "Ole!"
Adam again charged at me with another charging stab, but to no avail.
"Can't keep up can you slowpoke?" The demon asked as he kept dodging the attacks that Adam tried to inflict.
But the demon was more agile than Adam and that's when Natasha tried to fire a tranquilizer dart at the demon but it missed and hit a crucifix and it seems that it gave the demon a weapon to use as he grabbed the dart.
He then stabs Adam with the dart as it was empty after it hit the crucifix, but Natasha then hit me with another tranquilizer dart and I began to become woozy as I fell to the ground, as soon as I came around, I was shackled to the ceiling with my prosthetic left arm being confiscated and the stub that was left of my arm was also chained as well, let alone I was stripped naked.
Just then, Natasha arrived as she was intent of making me pay for killing her precious guardian.
She then grabbed my neck as she began to dig her fingernails into the skin as she began to seethe an order at me, but I take no orders from anyone, even that two face bitch Natasha.
"Summon your guardians" The bitch ordered and I refused.
"No." I replied defiantly, and she dug her nails into my skin causing blood to trickle out of the puncture wounds.
"Summon your guardians." She said in a more deeper and serious tone of voice.
"Nyet." I kept refusing her and she took her free hand and jabbed her fingernails into my diaphragm as she pressed it really hard causing blood to come out of my mouth, every anarchist and resistance member was watching in horrid fear as I was being tortured by the Messiah's main lackey since she's become his right hand woman.
"Last chance! Summon your guardians!" Natasha demanded, and I kept refusing her by spitting a mouthful of blood at her face.
"I know what you're planning, either you're planning on turning them against me, or you're planning on killing them like I did with Erza Knightwalker." I hypothesized, and it seems that I was in the ballpark with both theories, and she kept digging her nails into my diaphragm, and she was infuriated about me refusing her advances.
"Fine, I have ways of making you summon them, and I'll be back in an hour to make you summon them." Natasha said as she walked away and out of the darkness came a familiar figure, Junko Enoshima.
"Hello my little guinea pig, it seems that you have seen better days." Junko said in her queen like voice.
"Up your ass." I retorted in anger, and Junko changed into her innocent personality.
"Is that any way to talk to someone who made you who you are right now?"
"What are you talking about? You locked me up in an insane asylum and used me as a Frankenstien experiment."
Junko then changed into her smart personality.
"Actually my dear boy, I tried making you into an ultimate despair like me, but I seemed to have failed since I knew that you have two spirits inside of you and both have yearning to be a hope, but I found someone who was just as easy to manipulate and thus I created the Messiah."
To Junko, this was all just a game to her, she wanted us to see hope and despair clash in real life, not knowing how many lives will be snuffed out.
"You're real aren't you?"
Junko then holds a Monokuma in front of her.
"Sorry, I'm just a figment of your imagination, the voice in the back of your head telling you to give in to despair, there's nothing waiting for you here except for death when Natasha comes back and thus your little rebellion will all be in vain. Nyuk, nyuk, nyuk, nyuk!"
Somehow just listening to that condescending voice of Junko is the equivalent of ear rape.
I noticed that there were shadows all over the place, and this was a good time to power up my shadow dragon slayer magic.
I then inhaled a whole bunch of shadows as it enveloped my body and I became one with the magic that I was taught and concealed myself with the shadows.
Then one of the guys looked in the cell that I was being held and saw that I disappeared, like Houdini.
"We got a poss-" The guard was about to report as I grabbed his gun and shot him from behind.
"Everything checks out, false alarm." I said mimicking the soldier I killed as I grabbed the corpse, brought inside the cell and closed it so no one knew that I was gone let alone I escaped, but I was still naked along with disarmed figuratively and literally.
I needed to find out where my stuff was, and I saw a lonely old crow, sitting there and it seems that it was Qrow.
"Caw!" Qrow said as he signalled me to follow him.
I followed Qrow as we kept out of sight from any guards, and Qrow changed to his human form.
"You really know how to be serious when you're naked." Qrow said, and I feel no shame when I'm bearing it all.
"I got nothing to hide, and I'm not even ashamed of my body either." I answered and it seems that Qrow wasn't the only one that came for me, Tania also was here.
"The Russian kitty wanted to be a part of the action as well." Qrow said as a DoF soldier went flying and Tania was having a ball letting out her feral feline and she can do things that makes Leone look like a saint.
There were DoF soldiers being strung up by their own intestines and this is Tania's calling card.
Can't blame her for unleashing some pent up bloodlust since sex and murder are her two strong points, and she could give Rory a run for her money.
"Three years getting locked up and I've got all my need to kill out of system, it seems that fucking bitch Dimova did a number on you. Hold still." Tania said as she pulled out a syringe gun and poked it into the side of my neck as the wounds Natasha inflicted on me healed up quickly.
"Is anyone out there?" A Scottish voice asked, and it turned out it was Dr. Weller from Gen:Lock. "I hate to ask you, but can someone find a key somewhere and get me out of here?" Weller asked and I grabbed a key off of one strung up and used it on the cell that the Doctor was behind.
"Thanks laddie, I really-good heavens you're naked and your arm is gone!" Dr. Weller shouted the obvious.
"No freaking kidding! The invisibility booster on me left arm has gone faulty, causing me clothes and arm to vanish!" I retorted sarcastically in my own Scottish accent, Tania then sighed as she decided to intervene.
"Sorry about that, Dimova was the one who stripped him. He has a tendency to be a smartass along with using accents as well." Tania said as he pointed to the armory where all my stuff was, so I headed for the armory as Tania and I broke in and there was a DoF soldier on guard as he was guarding the storage area which was gated and he probably had the key.
Tania then pulled out a garrote as she used her feline agility to her advantage, she then jumped into the air and quietly got behind her target as she wrapped the garrote around his neck and began choking him out.
She then grabbed the key off the corpse since he wasn't going to use it.
Tania then fit the key into the lock and opened the gate.
So I first attached my prosthetic left arm to the stump that Adam cut off, I still won't forgive him for it either.
As soon as my arm was attached, I slipped my clothes back on along with grabbing my weapons, now I'm back to fighting strength, we had to lay low until tonight, which is when we crash a party.
We then rendezvous with Kiril and the Red Scorpions, and it seemed that he was using my '69 Camaro, but as long as he didn't put any dents, scratches, or just bang up my car in general, and it seems that he took real good care of her, and I even named my car Charlene.
"I hope you haven't done anything bad to Charlene." I said and Kiril shook his head no, he had an affinity for American muscle cars, and he wanted to have a mechanic friend to take a look at it.
So Kiril decided he wanted to drive it more and Dr. Weller had to get into the back of the car and I was going to ride shotgun with Kiril.
I still want to have a nice Sunday drive with Aiden, since he hasn't had a chance to enjoy a ride in this beautiful car.
Kiril then pulls out his phone as he dialed a series of numbers and the phone began to ring twice and there was a male voice with a New Yorker accent answered.
"Yo, Kiril, I hear you have the Anarchist leader, if you need to lay low, my wife and I will always be happy to have you guys use our shop as a hideout, I mean the DoF is still steaming after what you guys did at Execution Square." Karol said, and Kiril had a shit eating grin on his face.
"Of course, and we also plan on bringing in a car for you to look at, since you also have a love for American muscle cars." Kiril said and this made Karol want us to hurry up to his shop.
"Just come to the shop and let me take a look." Karol said as he and Kiril hung up.
[Karol's auto shop, Brooklyn]
As soon as we made it to Karol's shop, we were joined by a Caucasian man who had dirty blonde hair and blue eyes, he also wore a button up shirt that had his name tag which was sewed on with care, he also had a pair of Dickies denim jeans that were stained in oil and grease from working on cars.
Kiril and Karol hugged each other as they were happy to each other again.
"It's been awhile Kiril, I heard about what happened in Moscow, I wish it could be different if we knew that Natasha was a traitor." Karol said, and then we were joined by Karol's wife Winry Rockbell.
It seemed that he had a massive baby bump since she's pregnant with Karol's child.
"Hey Winry, when is the baby due?" I asked out of curiosity, I mean Mirajane is having one and she two weeks along in her pregnancy.
"It should be sometime within three weeks, I've been getting a lot of kicks from my daughter." Winry said, it seems that they were going to have a little girl.
Karol then began to take a look at Charlene, and he even popped her hood to see her engine.
"I say this car is kept in pristine condition, and I do love a good old fashioned muscle car." Karol said as he closed the hood with extreme care.
"That's my Charlene for you." I replied, and Karol had us wait in the waiting room so he and his fellow mechanics could get some high quality work on the car.
[Three and a half hours later…]
I had my left arm removed yet again, since Dr. Weller was making some quote unquote "Upgrades" to it as well, and I was reading a Jojo's Bizarre Adventure manga while waiting for the mechanic/doctor to return, and Dr. Weller returned with my left arm and it was beefier than it originally was, and he also added some features as well.
"Sorry for the wait there laddie, I had to make some upgrades to your arm, and it seems that I've added one contact with your arm, she's waiting to make the call." Dr. Weller said as he handed my arm back, luckily the ring was still on there, Mira would kill me if I lost it, so I reattached my arm and a holoscreen appears which had Futaba's face.
"Check check one two can you hear me?" Futaba asked and it seems to have worked.
"Loud and clear Futaba. What's going on?" I asked and she wanted to inform us that the party was going to start soon and that all the resistance members along with the Anarchists are going to be heading over to the party in able to crash it.
"I need to do a minor calibration to yer arm there laddie." Dr. Weller said as he flipped my arm over and Futaba also flipped as well, since the holoscreen could be able to move with my arm, and Dr. Weller began to push some buttons.
"If you program this to punch myself in the face, I'm going to get pissed." I said as the Doctor then activated some weird sequence as a blue anarchy symbol appeared within my peripheral view and it began spinning.
"Can you see the anarchy symbol lad?" Dr. Weller asked, and I nodded, letting him know that I see it.
"I see it, but it's blue." I said and it seems that it was calibrating, since it was due to the nanobots that was fused with my prosthetic left arm.
"You can change the colour there laddie." The doctor said and I began to think of making it red, as it shrank, went up to the upper right of my sight as a hud appeared.
"Whoa, this is like a video game. But it's real." I said and Dr. Weller needed to see if the nanobots have fully synced with my DNA.
"Alright laddie, everything checks out." Dr. Weller said, and I looked at the doctor as the hud then pulled up all of his information, and I began to skim through it.
It showed that he was the creator of gen:Lock, he also happened to be a specialist in neuroscience, which requires the human brain, and this is helpful to us since it helps with any need to have anyone to differentiate an ally from a foe, and it can also expose an enemy's weakness.
"I also made your arm lightweight and with some reinforced titanium so be able to punch a hole through anything." The doctor added, and this gave me an idea, I needed to find an open space so I could be able to get these nanobots to see how they fully function.
So I headed for the scrapyard in the back of the shop, and Karol had some scrap cars that he could allow me to demolish.
I then threw five air punches as the contact of each punch caused the scrap car to dent like it was hit with a massive air cannon.
Karol then lets out a small whistle as he knew the extent of damage I could do with my left arm.
"Memo to self, don't mess with Roman." He said as he then pointed to another car he wanted to have demolished for scrap metal.
"I also added another feature, the nanobots I have implanted in you, can also control a mech I made for you." Dr. Weller said, and it seems that I would be able to lift this heavy car like it was a feather, so with no effort at all, I picked the car up with my left hand and tossed it into the air, "Now, make a gun with your hand and shoot at the car." The doctor instructed, and with that, I made a pistol using third, index and thumb as a pistol, then I bent my thumb down as if it were the hammer on a gun and a bolt comes flying out of nowhere causing the car to explode.
"Damn! That was awesome." I said, I really enjoyed it, and then the mech that was being controlled appeared right behind me.
"That's your mech laddie, use it wisely." Dr. Weller said, and I was starting to go back to my mercenary roots, but the joy was overshot by Winry who was in pain, she staggered out to inform us something.
"Guys, my water broke, I'm going into labor." Winry informed us and this was the moment of truth, we needed to help Winry give birth to her daughter.
And without a second wasted a trusted resistance doctor came with a couple of nurses to help with the birthing process.
"You guys wait out here, let us deal with the child." The doctor insisted as he went into Karol and Winry's bedroom where Winry was going to give birth.
All I could do right now is pray and hope that both Winry and the baby make it, because when it comes to childbirth, we could hear Winry's labor screams as she began to go through the birthing process.
"Gyaaaaah!" Winry screamed as all we could do was wait, pray, and listen in that order for the baby to arrive.
After some grueling time and lots of ear racking noises known as labor screams, the sounds of a baby crying filled the area, Karol and Winry's baby is finally born.
Karol came out of the room, he then closed the door behind him to make sure that Winry and the baby are going to be alright.
"She's finally born you guys, I can't believe I'm the father of an 8 lb 10 oz baby girl." Karol said and he handed us some cigars.
"Let's go smoke these out back so that way we won't be able to bother Winry or the baby." I insisted and headed for the scrapyard where we decided to smoke some cigars to celebrate the birth of Karol and Winry's daughter.
"Well gentlemen, to the new hope that we have brought into this world, a creation of both human and anime character combined." I said as I took a small puff off the cigar.
Just then we were joined by Reaper, along with Spencer, Danny, W, Brian, and Bunyip.
"What's going on here?" W asked, as the others were handed cigars.
"We're celebrating the birth of Karol's little girl." I replied and the other gentlemen took the cigars and W pulls out a lighter as he lit the cigars and they began to enjoy them as well.
"If I may say something gentlemen, to family, one of life's greatest train wrecks waiting to happen in ten years." I added and all the guys began to laugh as I had to state the truth that we might be down each other's throats, but one things for certain, through thick and thin at the end of the day, we all need that connection that makes a family, hence why our bonda makes us a family since most of us had to cut ties with the people that we were exiled from the people that we had grown up with, but this is the reason why I started a family with all of us, and I wanted us to be together.
"I hope you guys are ready to crash a party, because we need to get ready since the party is going to start a 7 tonight." W said and we had to get all the resistance members ready to storm a mansion that was catering to the privileged rich and wealthy who despise anime.
[7 p.m. the highwater mansion…]
We were lying in wait and I was wearing a skull print face mask like the one Ghost wore from Call Of Duty Modern Warfare 2.
We had some resistance members plant an EMP into the grid along with the backup generators so the guest will be in the dark, Tania was also with us since she wanted to blow the place sky high, so she brought some plastic explosives she raided from a DoF controlled armory, she was the one who always had such sticky fingers.
As soon as the night sky filled the air, we had to wait for the resistance members to come back.
As soon as they returned to the meeting point, it was time for us to launch the EMPs, so the EMPs did their job by exploding and cutting power to the main grid and the backup generators, as soon as the power was out, we all had NVGs to help us guide through the darkness, there were some guards so we began to use silenced weapons in able to take them out.
As soon as the outside guards were taken care of, he then headed inside.
"Bogey 12 o clock." I said as I fired six shots from an HK416, W wanted me to use it since it would be an upgrade over the Kalashnikov.
The bullets hit the chest and killed the guard, as soon as the guard was dead, I dragged his corpse out of the way so we could get to the target which were the owners of the mansion.
The doors then had a breaching charge set as Zack along with some members from both the Anarchy and the NY resistance charged into the mansion as they along with W, Chiquita, Zack, Kiril, Brian, and I all charged in guns blazing as we began to shoot down the partygoers as we also gunned down more bodyguards with a bunch of chest and headshots, the guests along with some headshots as well, and corpses littered the ground as we then made our way to the hosts, as soon as the lights came back on, we removed our NVGs and Brian then pulled out a pair of Beretta M92F semiautomatic handguns.
"Why are you doing this son?" Brain's douchebag father asked, and he cocked the hammer on the gun.
"Shut up you piece of shit, you and this bitch treated me like a piece of crap throughout my life, and I'm glad to be free of you, I also found someone who means a lot to me, and she's a half elf." Brian said as he was referring to Emilia, it seems that the parents were holding this soiree, which is known as the infamous, "Send The Sinners To Hell Sunday."
"How dare you talk to your father like that! These sinners are poisoning you and we're trying to cure them." The mother said, and that drove Brian to snap.
He then showed the brand that we gave him earlier, letting his parents know that he is now a bonafide member of the Anarchy.
"You call these innocent people you murder sinners?! You are the sinners for blindly following a crazy cult leader and these people that you see here, these are my true family now, and I'm willing to make a future with them. And you're not invited into that future!" Brian said as he put a bullet through each of his parents heads as their bodies fell backwards, and holstered his guns as their blood and brain began to pool around their lifeless bodies, Tania finally set all the explosives in the mansion and this gave me an idea, I wanted to use the mech the doctor made to blow this mansion and send a message to the Messiah.
As soon as we were out of the mansion, I made a handgun with my left hand pointing it at the mansion.
"Bang." I said as I then shot the mansion, the mech fired an explosive charge into the building causing a chain reaction with the other explosives Tania placed and they caused a fireworks effect causing the mansion to explode.
"Let's pack it up and call it a night." W said, and I couldn't help but agree with him.
We then headed back to Karol's shop and that was when we finally got to see the baby.
"Here she is." Karol said as he handed the baby to me, she looked just like Winry, but she might have her father's personality when she grows up.
"I'm going to be having one of these in about 8 months from now, since my wife is about three weeks pregnant." I said, and I now know that the greatest thing about all of this is making a future for the next generation.
[Meanwhile with the Messiah…]
The Messiah was furious about what happened, and he was beginning to lose control of the east coast as more and more resistance cells began to rise up.
"Is there no way we can annihilate this rebellion? We need to make an example out of these ruffians!" The Messiah shouted furiously, and Natasha then snapped her fingers as Adam Taurus and Tomura Shigaraki appeared, she was manipulating anime villains to do the DoF's bidding.
"Not to worry, we can simply use the villains of anime to make an example of the anarchists along with their allies." Natasha said and the Messiah walked up to her as he smiled an evil smile.
"You always live up to my expectations there Natasha, but don't fail me like you usually do, bring me the anarchist leader dead or alive." The Messiah said as he began to caress Natasha as she was enjoying it, just then there was a knock at the door, it seems that this was a DoF general from Russia.
"I hope I am not interrupting, it's about my nephew Kiril." The general said, and the Messiah then broke off of Natasha.
"What about your nephew Kiril?" The Messiah asked, and the general then informed him that he was the reason why the anarchists liberated Boston.
"So it seems that we need to step up our front in able to make these sinners pay for their transgressions." The Messiah said as they began to concoct a new plan to lure us out.
[To Be Continued...]
(A/N: Well this is a bit of a long chapter, but I gotta say it was worth it, but I'd like to take a bit of time to address something, consider this a soapbox moment!
*Gets up on a soapbox*
Ladies, Gentlemen, and fellow demonic corpses, for so long I have been writing stories and making friends, there are those out there that are saying that I'm stroking my own ego, but I'm not doing that, I don't write these stories for me, my true intentions are for the fans.
That's the reason why I do this, is for the true fans of anime, those who send me characters to add to our growing army, and for that I respect it!
And I gotta say, there are a lot of SJWs and NPCs out there praising the outlawing of anime and all that is doing is adding salt to this story to give it more flavor. *Evil chortle*
And to the people who hate my stories for instance, the one that said that we and I quote "Fucking Weeaboo Faggots, y'all need to kill yourselves" I'm not going to cave to you and people like that need to stop with that bullshit. And there was another that said that "Anime is a safe haven for perverts and weirdos" are you high right now?! It's not all tentacle monsters and lolicons, stop labeling anime as that.
And there's been a lot of "If you don't like something then don't do it" and it's being beaten like a dead horse.
Well allow me to use something new…
"My writing style is not for everyone, sure my writing style sucks, but I'm only human, we all have strengths and weaknesses, that's part of being human, learning from your mistakes and doing better. I don't do any woke Political Correctness or any political agendas or side with SJWs, if you want to write a P.C. story, be my guest."
But all you're going to do is piss the fans off, and that is going to make your story look bad, and there is an old saying, "It's better to be hated for who you are than to be loved for you're not."
You see people are starting to adopt the SJW agenda which I wish not to take part in, I like my freedom, and I love this country.
And some companies are starting to side with Social Justice Warriors instead of the fans and consumers, I do not partake in such things because this is what I like to do.
The fans come first, that is my main priority, also there's been a lot of issues going on in the world, first there was the arson incident at KyoAni or Kyoto Animation for short killing a total of 33 people, and in good faith I have decided to dedicate all my stories, past, present, and future on their honor, when I saw that, I felt a knife being plunged into my heart, but it didn't kill me, it made me stronger, in fact fans began to donate over $1 million to help KyoAni get back on their feet.
Then there was the Dayton, Ohio and El Paso, Texas massacres that happened recently, and I also hereby dedicate this chapter along with my stories in the memories of those killed in both heinous acts of murder.
There's so much finger pointing and blame being shifted everywhere, we need to come together and show that we can still be a community, and there are still good people out there.
Plus another thing, since this is a work of fiction, I don't condone anything that is mentioned in this story, people need to learn the difference between fiction and reality, like saying violent video games cause mass shootings, that is totally incorrect and proved without a doubt that there is no correlation between a game and doing a shooting in real life, trust me, I've played such games, and I have no need to do such a tedious thing, so people need to learn from common sense that video games don't cause such acts, we need to put a halt to hatred and all the vitriol that is being used.
Shout outs:
I'd like to make some shout outs to some of the people that have really influenced me and writing this chapter along with my fellow demonic corpses…
The Celestial Sky Dragon
Autistic Grizzly
Chance Green G King
WhiskeyFoxtrotTangoCharile141
Rouge 007 Agent
Lewamus Prime 2019
*Hero Hei
*Come Geek Some
*SGSAMI
*SENPAIsHOME
*That Umbrella Guy
*OtakuDaiKun
*Yellow Flash
*Dapphan29
*Clownfish TV
*Nick Rekita
*Super Girl
*Lost Pause
*Rin Asobi
*Anime America
*Unrealentgaming
And last but certainly not Vic Mignona
The ones that have an asterisk next to it is a YouTubers, and I've been having these people as a source of inspiration, so feel free to check them out when you can and tell them the demon sent you.
Also feel free to share the word of this story and it could make or break a story and I have a message for all the haters out there, "Haters gonna hate, and the more hate you give the more fire you burn in me." So if anyone sees a hater, have them read this.
*Closing statement*
My point I'm trying to drive home here, this story is for the true fans of anime and since I'm a fan of this escapism, and it's going to take a lot to try to have me despair about it, I hope one day that I become a YouTuber and share the secret of fanfiction writing along with sharing my love of both anime and video games as well.
But that's all wishful thinking, and I hope that I could save some money in able to get it done.
Now I'm done with my soapbox speech here.
*Gets off the soapbox*
And as always, here's the drill: feel free to leave a review, fave, follow, idea for a future chapter, OC *if you haven't yet* and all of that good stuff, and until the next chapter this is the master of chaos the commander of the legion of corpses BloodyDemon666 signing off! Oh P.S. ANIME IS FREEDOM!)