In 240cb, after Martian colonies declared independence, Earth and Mars are finally reaching a hesitant friendship. As both earth and Mars move to expand to further worlds, however, the friendship unravels. Fighting breaks out on Jupiter colonies, sending waves of anger from Pluto back to Earth itself. Politicians on both sides try to Quell the storm fast threatening to destroy peace between the two great powers. Hoping to suppress uprising, military forces from both sides are sent to the colonies.
Tensions do not fall however, and forces on the fringe worlds become anxious. As underground arms races prepare, politicians try their last efforts to keep peace.
Finally, war breaks out on Jupiter colony, Sadarut, where a Martian force invaded, killing nearly all people in the completely civilian colony. Outraged, colonies of Jupiter launched a counter attack onto several Saturn military bases. After occupying the bases, Jupiter began preparations for mass production of its finest weapon, the archangel. Word spreading to other colonies, production of technically advanced weaponry begins all over.
" This is Archangel Michael, all units report in."
" Red wing, all units ready."
" Blue wing, all units ready."
" Blue sword, all units ready."
" Guardian shield in position."
" Let's go over the plan one more time," Crezcs needed this operation to go perfectly. " Guardian shield, you are to patrol the outskirts, any sighting, report in to me, and withdraw. We are not here to engage heavy forces. Red wing, you secure the eastern gate and surrounding areas, Blue wing, you have the west, Blue sword, follow me through the front gate. We need to find the weapon designs, maybe the weapon itself. If the weapon is activated, destroy it. This is an in and out operation. Do not, I repeat, do not use unnecessary force to secure an area. We've reached the start point, begin the operation."
Easing through Saturn's atmosphere, Crezcs eased Michael higher, until finally space was visible. The colony hovered in space peacefully. It was a shame to have to disturb it. It wasn't personal. Crezcs' forces kept with him, making a beautiful display. The archangel is a beautiful machine. It's name derived from its wings, which give it an angelic look.
The colony went peacefully, there were very few enemy frames. Frames are vehicles, machines designed like humans to give them added mobility and versatility, like an archangel. Crezcs didn't like it. A military base holding a secret weapon should have more defenses.
" This is Michael, Guardian shield report in."
"Nothing to report… wait. Something …weird flashed on radar… It's gone."
"Yeah, Sir, same thing just happened to me…"
" Disband, It's a trap!"
Crezcs sped at full speed out of the colony finding all of Guardian Shield destroyed. His radar fuzzed. They've developed stealth!
" All units, disband into Saturn's rings. It's hopeless to stay…"
" That wouldn't happen to be Crezcs Seize, now would it?"
" Zaph, how've you been, sorry we couldn't meet on better circumstances…"
" I'm not. Oh don't be sorry Crezcs, enjoy you're last minutes alive." All around Crezcs forces emerged frames, as if out of nowhere. " You have no chance, Crezcs."
" Maybe not, but I won't be destroyed…"
" Oh, how's that?"
" You can't destroy what you can't catch…" Michael's engines created such power, It was hard to keep track of it. Crezcs' forces doing the same, Zaph was left without an enemy.
" Sir, should we follow them?"
" No, we did our part here. Report back to base."
The Frames fading back into oblivion, The colony was back to it's lonely peace…