(NOTE: All the Casts of MLP:FIM are Humanized so they can Pilot Super Robots or Military Robots)
The Clanner Saga
Solo Evaluation
"SUUU-PEEER ROBUT WARS. SU-PER ROBOT WARS"
The Alarm Sound on teen's Mobile Phone blazes. He rolled off his bed and onto his knees, turning it off and unlocks his Phone. Brushes with his finger to pull out the notices. One of them catches his eyes, which he widens in shock.
"Clan Factions teaming up for War?" Danken read, "They're not thinking about attaking this planet too, right?"
He takes his mind off and used the bathroom, taking a Shower to get himself cleaned, before putting on clean clothes.
He climbs down the steps and finds his family. His Mom, Dad, and his brother. But they are just mirages in his mind, and they all fade away.
'Dad, why not take me too?' Danken frowned, 'Don't you trust me? I'm worthy. I know my responsibilities. Why can't you see?'
Danken climbs onto the School Bus, and as always, sit in the back seat. The Bus resumes driving.
"Always by myself." Danken sighed, "At least I can do this." he slowly raised his right arm...and then whispers, "Menu."
This Computer-like HUD pops up and hovers. It is showing four buttons. 'War Room', 'Radar', 'News Bull.', and 'Mobilize'. He clicks on the first button 'War Room', which then lists 'Platoon', 'Team', 'Holo-Droids', 'R and R', 'Data', and 'List'. The 'Capital' is being shown on top left, showing the digits '1000'.
'I will remember to use Data in the future, when I gathered enough Data from other Mechs. But... Still discovering how it works. For now...'
He clicks on 'List', and it shows some of the Military Vehicles.
'I still have them before my Parents left. Most importantly until I progress, Walker II. A Mech that plays like that Patlabor Ingram. Vulcans, Vibranium Machete, and Photon Pistol. Also equipped for Mechanized Fisticuff Fighting.'
He checks other vehicles. 'Just Tanks, Planes, an Attack Apache. This Strike Eagle is my Personal choice for warfare. Equipped with two 70mm Machine Guns, meant for Light Vehicles and Ground Infantries. Has Air to Surface Hornet Missiles if it's non-light, and the Experimental Thermobeam Cannon. This unfortunately has lower Energy Capacity. However...' he swaps from his 'Battle Orca' to two 'Bronco Tank's, and two 'Strike Eagle's which are Jet Planes. 'My true weapon is being a Combat Tactician.'
'Those Vehicles.' Danken examines, 'Are currently the tools of distraction against any Robots that are considered Heroics. Such as Gundams, or even something like Mazinger. However...' He looks at the weapons great for Minor Anti-Robot purposes. 'Bronco Tank's Tank Cannon, and the Med-Range Missiles, 9 Each. And the Strike Eagle's ATG Cannons, also Hornet Missiles should a Robot fly in the sky.'
He puts the Menu away by clicking the 'X' button. 'I won't use it for my personal gain however. Only when I get attacked by Opposing Robot Pilots, or when the Former is doing something Bad. I want to use my powers for something the correct way. MY correct way.'
The School Bus slows to the Stop. Danken picked up his School Binder, zippable like a backpack. Has a Holder like a Purse, hanged over his left shoulder. "And now..." Danken smiled, "My Second Year in Canterlot High has come!"
Danken enters the School Building Zones.
"Danken Ryuma?" he heard speakers, "He's the only Commoner."
"What's a Normality doing here?"
"This is not the School for someone like him."
"Hey, this Planet is full of Magic-Using now."
"Are you serious?"
"Lay off of him, Flash. I'm sure he has talent for something else."
'Yes Talent. Talent for one Power they don't understand.' Danken shook his head, 'But only when time comes.' Danken then looks ahead, the recognizable squad of seven students, whom are. 'Sonic Rainbooms. The Popular Rock Group. I didn't face them during the Band Battle Contest, but I held myself pretty much enough. With nobody to trust or befriend, I had to become a one-man band using the Chiptune Table I designed. This must be the same perk my Ancestors carry in previous Generations. Whatever my teacher told me about.' He examines the girls again from his location, 'I can understand why those girls got Fans.' He looks at his Mobile Phone which is fully charged up. 'Ahh. Time to get to class.' He puts his Zipped Binder and heads to the first class.
Danken is well seated, along with the other students. He begins hearing the conversations.
"Kaijus all over going berserk."
"Again? Didn't Godzilla put a stop to this before?"
"It's the new ones. From Japan, they encountered Demonzilla."
"Hey, where's our Teacher? He doesn't usually come late."
"There's a new student. He's actually an Exchange Student straight from Tokyo."
"No way, Tokyo?!"
'Tokyo huh?' Danken thought, 'Japan though... a Fine place to learn how to pilot Weapons. I'm not sure about being ready to pilot my Mech in Real Combat. Which is what my Holo-Droids are for.'
The Door opens, and they position front in the seats. Danken sees someone else however.
A Student in a blue regular outfit, like in Japan. His stance is like a Soldier in Boot Camp. Short gray hair with brown eyes. He has a Red Headband. 'And he's an Oni. Only from japan it seems.'
"Name is Spring Rice. 14 Years old from Tokyo." he introduced, "Green Belt in martial arts. Highly Educated, and Smart."
"Spring Rice comes from the Home of the Former Super Robot Team, Team Giniro." Teacher said, "Spring Rice, would you."
"Team Giniro was led by my Brother Fried Rice. He pilots the Super Robot he himself conjures. The legendary Swords-King III."
Danken can hear the wows and voices of awes.
'Swords-King III.' Danken stared as Spring Rice, ' Fitting cause Fried Rice is also Black Belt in swords.'
"Why not take your Seat near him." Teacher points at the Empty Seat, near Danken Ryuma.
"Thank you Sir." He bows, and turns. But he spotted something odd as he walked closer. He gasps,
'No way. I sense a power within him.' Spring rice stared, 'It feels...Isekai.'
'What's with the Stare.' Danken stared back, 'I don't like the looks of this. Those Onis are like those Orcs, harnessing the Element of Honesty.' Danken shook his head and stares at the board, 'I need to do my best Keeping my Powers a Secret. This is my new Common Task then. Like...being a Superhero.'
"Okay Class. Let's get on with the Algebra Refresher." said the Teacher
'Hmm... After this, I should think about some Exercises with Piloting weapons.'