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EP 1: OUT BREAK
In the beginning of the third century on planet Zi, combat units known as Zoids were used for games and forms of entertainment. But soon the thoughts of those on Zi grew sour toward each other. A small group called the Tyrants began creating havoc among the residents of Zi. In a matter of months all the people of Zi took sides. Those fighting to put Zi under their rule are now called the Archy (are-key). But the ones opposing, who fight for peace, are called the Republic.
(For those of you who know about the first Zoids series, yes I know I took the name. They're using it to honor their first century ancestors or something like that.)
And so a war between the Archy and Republic has raged on for half a year....
Two metal feet slammed quickly against the ground as a camouflaged green Gun Sniper ran through a small pass in a mountainous region. The pilot was breathing heavily as he ran from his numerous enemies. His Zoid was filled with numerous holes from being shelled by his opponents in this battle. Equipped with wrist gattling lasers, a shoulder mounted gattling rifle, and only two weasel unit pods on the Zoid's thighs, the pilot felt that he didn't have a chance. Soon the Zoid slid to a stop to look around. Quickly the pilot scanned the area to find a good escape route. Just then he heard rocks falling off the side of one of the mountains ten feet from him.
The pilot quickly looked up to find a dark red Rev Raptor sliding down the mountain. "Damn," he thought as he fired of his gattling rifle. The enemy Zoid slid to the bottom motionless. Just then two other Rev Raptors jumped out from behind separate mountains. The raptor Zoids shot off their wrist mounted laser guns at the G.S. whom already began to run. The G.S. jumped into an archway between two mountains and turned around. As the Rev Raptors closed in, the G.S. unleashed a barrage of missiles and bullets. After the smoke cleared, the G.S. pilot found his enemies motionless on the ground.
"Whew," the G.S. pilot sighed as he wiped his fore head with his left glove. But before he knew it six more Rev Raptors turned the corner. "Yikes, time to go!" the pilot cried surprised as he turned his G.S. around to run. As the Zoid ran, the enemy Rev Raptors were shelling it with numerous lasers and bullets. The G.S. turned a corner to find something surprising. "Dang it! Looks like this is the end of the line for me," the pilot cursed as he looked down at a small village of people. "I can't afford to get innocent people involved. But then how can I fight?" the pilot questioned himself. Soon the Rev Raptors turned the corner. "Crap!" he cried as he shot off his gattling rifle and wrist lasers. People down in the village began to run and scream as the Rev Raptors returned fire.
"I called for freak'n back up almost half an hour ago. So where are they!?" the pilot yelled as his Zoid was pummeled by enemy fire. Just then one of the lasers from the Rev Raptors hit the wall of a mountain right next to the village. Soon large boulders fell downward towards the village. "No!" the pilot cried as he threw his G.S. right under the boulders. The boulders broke upon impact against the G.S.'s back. The legs of the G.S. then began to fizz from strain. The Rev Raptors then commenced their assault. The Gun Sniper's screen soon began to flash red. "Come on Snipe, you can do this," the pilot said to his Zoid. But in seconds the Zoid collapsed. "Dang it NO!" the pilot yelled as he pulled on the controls. The Rev Raptors soon stopped firing and advanced toward the fallen Gun Sniper. But right as the enemy Zoids moved with in eleven feet of the Gun Sniper, two of them fell immobile.
"What the?!" one of the Rev Raptor pilots cried. Soon a blue and red striped Blade Liger slashed two other Rev Raptors.
"Get him! Get HIM!" cried another one of the Rev Raptor pilots as he shot at the Liger. The Blade Liger dodged the lasers, rebounded off the side of a mountain, and took out the remaining Rev Raptors in one leap.
After the Rev Raptors were defeated, ten Pteras bombers landed and took the pilots into custody. As if folded up its blades, the Blade Liger walked over towards the fallen Gun Sniper. After a few steps, it lowered his head and the cockpit opened up. Out of the cockpit stood a man of about 25. He had two long dread locks hung in front of his face, while the rest of his hair was spiked back. "Well, Lt. Reid, it seems we arrived just in time," the man smiled as the G.S. pilot opened up his Zoids cockpit and looked up. The man then frowned. "But it seems your time is done."
A figure walked down a metal hall of the Republic base. The person look about 17 years old with brown, spiked hair that curved towards the right side of his head. He wore the light blue coat of the Republic with a small lightning bolt on the left corner and tan cargo looking pants. Soon the person entered a room with red carpet and a desk in the far back. There at the desk sat a man in the same uniform as the boy.
"Welcome, Lt. Reid," the man said. The boy saluted with his right hand then put it down. "Now, you were involved in the battle yesterday near Mt. Syno, were you not?"
"Yes sir, I was," answered the boy looking down.
"And you retreated into the mountains only to find a village. And instead of leading the enemy away, you decided to fight there, am I right?" the man questioned.
"No, sir. You don't understand!" the boy began to raise his voice. "There was no way to esc..."
"But you still got the civilians involved am I right?" the man interrupted.
"Yes, sir," the boy calmed down.
"And we both know that it is against our ways to get innocent civilians involved in the war going on," the man explained as the boy looked down. "Now normally we'd court martial you, but a warrior like yourself his too good to do that. So instead, we're assigning you to a new Squad."
"You mean than I'm being transferred from the Gun Sniper Squad to another one? How is that a punishment?" the boy asked puzzled.
"Well, you see, we're creating a new Squad, and so it will be in the lowest rank. That is your punishment. You, Lt. Jace Reid, are now the commander of the new Wolf Squad," the man answered.
"Yes sir," Jace said disappointed.
"Your team and first mission will be assigned to you tomorrow morning," the man said before Jace left the room.
That night Jace laid in his bed thinking. "I can't believe that I've gone from Rank B down to Rank F," Jace thought. "I'm now a commander of a newbie team and new Zoids. I've only piloted two different Zoids in my whole career (a Gun Sniper and Cannon Tortoise)."
(In this series, Zoids controls and cockpits vary to others in ways of piloting and stuff ^_^)
"This truly sucks bit time," Jace thought to himself right before he fell asleep.
The next day Jace awoke and headed down toward the Republic's Zoid hanger. There some people mocked, laughed, sympathized, and cursed him for his change. As he moved on, Jace soon came to a metal door. After he entered, he found a large room with four wolf type Zoids and four other people standing near them. When Jace walked up, the pilot of the Blade Liger from the other day greeted him. "Well, I'll leave all of you to get accommodated," the pilot said as he passed by Jace.
There in front of Jace stood three new team members in their Republic uniforms. The first was a girl about his age and size with mid length blond hair. In the middle stood a short boy with red hair and a baggy Republic coat on. Then finally was a guy of about 16 wearing a black cap turned backwards and two clefs of black hair poking out of the hat's hole.
"So you guys are my new team huh?" Jace questioned. "Well, I'm Jace Reid your commander."
"The name's Jim Axe," the guy said twirling his hat on his index finger as he leaned on the leg of a tan Command Wolf. "I'm the greatest pilot you'll ever have commander!"
"Me? I'm Katie, Katie Strike. I may look cute but can kick serious Archy butt," the girl said as she ran her right hand through her hair.
"Commander, I am Miles Hawk!" the shorter boy said saluting and smiling.
"How old are you, kid?" Jace questioned as he narrowed his eyes.
"Twelve, sir," Miles answered.
"Yeah, the kid's just out of dippers," Jim remarked still twirling his hat.
"You better shut up punk, if ya know what's good for ya," retaliated Miles holding up a fist. "Yes sir I am young, but good for my age in combat and tactics."
"Okay then..." Jace said a little puzzled. But before Jace could say anything else, a screen on a console behind him lit up showing the Blade Liger pilot.
"You ready Wolf team? Here's your first mission," the pilot said.
NEXT TIME:
Well now with my new team assembled it's time for our new mission. Hey, these controls for a Command Wolf are weird! I can't pilot this! Ahhh! Help! This Zoid doesn't fit me. Uh oh time to fight the Archy! Next time on Zoids Century 3:
EP 2: MISSION 1
EP 1: OUT BREAK
In the beginning of the third century on planet Zi, combat units known as Zoids were used for games and forms of entertainment. But soon the thoughts of those on Zi grew sour toward each other. A small group called the Tyrants began creating havoc among the residents of Zi. In a matter of months all the people of Zi took sides. Those fighting to put Zi under their rule are now called the Archy (are-key). But the ones opposing, who fight for peace, are called the Republic.
(For those of you who know about the first Zoids series, yes I know I took the name. They're using it to honor their first century ancestors or something like that.)
And so a war between the Archy and Republic has raged on for half a year....
Two metal feet slammed quickly against the ground as a camouflaged green Gun Sniper ran through a small pass in a mountainous region. The pilot was breathing heavily as he ran from his numerous enemies. His Zoid was filled with numerous holes from being shelled by his opponents in this battle. Equipped with wrist gattling lasers, a shoulder mounted gattling rifle, and only two weasel unit pods on the Zoid's thighs, the pilot felt that he didn't have a chance. Soon the Zoid slid to a stop to look around. Quickly the pilot scanned the area to find a good escape route. Just then he heard rocks falling off the side of one of the mountains ten feet from him.
The pilot quickly looked up to find a dark red Rev Raptor sliding down the mountain. "Damn," he thought as he fired of his gattling rifle. The enemy Zoid slid to the bottom motionless. Just then two other Rev Raptors jumped out from behind separate mountains. The raptor Zoids shot off their wrist mounted laser guns at the G.S. whom already began to run. The G.S. jumped into an archway between two mountains and turned around. As the Rev Raptors closed in, the G.S. unleashed a barrage of missiles and bullets. After the smoke cleared, the G.S. pilot found his enemies motionless on the ground.
"Whew," the G.S. pilot sighed as he wiped his fore head with his left glove. But before he knew it six more Rev Raptors turned the corner. "Yikes, time to go!" the pilot cried surprised as he turned his G.S. around to run. As the Zoid ran, the enemy Rev Raptors were shelling it with numerous lasers and bullets. The G.S. turned a corner to find something surprising. "Dang it! Looks like this is the end of the line for me," the pilot cursed as he looked down at a small village of people. "I can't afford to get innocent people involved. But then how can I fight?" the pilot questioned himself. Soon the Rev Raptors turned the corner. "Crap!" he cried as he shot off his gattling rifle and wrist lasers. People down in the village began to run and scream as the Rev Raptors returned fire.
"I called for freak'n back up almost half an hour ago. So where are they!?" the pilot yelled as his Zoid was pummeled by enemy fire. Just then one of the lasers from the Rev Raptors hit the wall of a mountain right next to the village. Soon large boulders fell downward towards the village. "No!" the pilot cried as he threw his G.S. right under the boulders. The boulders broke upon impact against the G.S.'s back. The legs of the G.S. then began to fizz from strain. The Rev Raptors then commenced their assault. The Gun Sniper's screen soon began to flash red. "Come on Snipe, you can do this," the pilot said to his Zoid. But in seconds the Zoid collapsed. "Dang it NO!" the pilot yelled as he pulled on the controls. The Rev Raptors soon stopped firing and advanced toward the fallen Gun Sniper. But right as the enemy Zoids moved with in eleven feet of the Gun Sniper, two of them fell immobile.
"What the?!" one of the Rev Raptor pilots cried. Soon a blue and red striped Blade Liger slashed two other Rev Raptors.
"Get him! Get HIM!" cried another one of the Rev Raptor pilots as he shot at the Liger. The Blade Liger dodged the lasers, rebounded off the side of a mountain, and took out the remaining Rev Raptors in one leap.
After the Rev Raptors were defeated, ten Pteras bombers landed and took the pilots into custody. As if folded up its blades, the Blade Liger walked over towards the fallen Gun Sniper. After a few steps, it lowered his head and the cockpit opened up. Out of the cockpit stood a man of about 25. He had two long dread locks hung in front of his face, while the rest of his hair was spiked back. "Well, Lt. Reid, it seems we arrived just in time," the man smiled as the G.S. pilot opened up his Zoids cockpit and looked up. The man then frowned. "But it seems your time is done."
A figure walked down a metal hall of the Republic base. The person look about 17 years old with brown, spiked hair that curved towards the right side of his head. He wore the light blue coat of the Republic with a small lightning bolt on the left corner and tan cargo looking pants. Soon the person entered a room with red carpet and a desk in the far back. There at the desk sat a man in the same uniform as the boy.
"Welcome, Lt. Reid," the man said. The boy saluted with his right hand then put it down. "Now, you were involved in the battle yesterday near Mt. Syno, were you not?"
"Yes sir, I was," answered the boy looking down.
"And you retreated into the mountains only to find a village. And instead of leading the enemy away, you decided to fight there, am I right?" the man questioned.
"No, sir. You don't understand!" the boy began to raise his voice. "There was no way to esc..."
"But you still got the civilians involved am I right?" the man interrupted.
"Yes, sir," the boy calmed down.
"And we both know that it is against our ways to get innocent civilians involved in the war going on," the man explained as the boy looked down. "Now normally we'd court martial you, but a warrior like yourself his too good to do that. So instead, we're assigning you to a new Squad."
"You mean than I'm being transferred from the Gun Sniper Squad to another one? How is that a punishment?" the boy asked puzzled.
"Well, you see, we're creating a new Squad, and so it will be in the lowest rank. That is your punishment. You, Lt. Jace Reid, are now the commander of the new Wolf Squad," the man answered.
"Yes sir," Jace said disappointed.
"Your team and first mission will be assigned to you tomorrow morning," the man said before Jace left the room.
That night Jace laid in his bed thinking. "I can't believe that I've gone from Rank B down to Rank F," Jace thought. "I'm now a commander of a newbie team and new Zoids. I've only piloted two different Zoids in my whole career (a Gun Sniper and Cannon Tortoise)."
(In this series, Zoids controls and cockpits vary to others in ways of piloting and stuff ^_^)
"This truly sucks bit time," Jace thought to himself right before he fell asleep.
The next day Jace awoke and headed down toward the Republic's Zoid hanger. There some people mocked, laughed, sympathized, and cursed him for his change. As he moved on, Jace soon came to a metal door. After he entered, he found a large room with four wolf type Zoids and four other people standing near them. When Jace walked up, the pilot of the Blade Liger from the other day greeted him. "Well, I'll leave all of you to get accommodated," the pilot said as he passed by Jace.
There in front of Jace stood three new team members in their Republic uniforms. The first was a girl about his age and size with mid length blond hair. In the middle stood a short boy with red hair and a baggy Republic coat on. Then finally was a guy of about 16 wearing a black cap turned backwards and two clefs of black hair poking out of the hat's hole.
"So you guys are my new team huh?" Jace questioned. "Well, I'm Jace Reid your commander."
"The name's Jim Axe," the guy said twirling his hat on his index finger as he leaned on the leg of a tan Command Wolf. "I'm the greatest pilot you'll ever have commander!"
"Me? I'm Katie, Katie Strike. I may look cute but can kick serious Archy butt," the girl said as she ran her right hand through her hair.
"Commander, I am Miles Hawk!" the shorter boy said saluting and smiling.
"How old are you, kid?" Jace questioned as he narrowed his eyes.
"Twelve, sir," Miles answered.
"Yeah, the kid's just out of dippers," Jim remarked still twirling his hat.
"You better shut up punk, if ya know what's good for ya," retaliated Miles holding up a fist. "Yes sir I am young, but good for my age in combat and tactics."
"Okay then..." Jace said a little puzzled. But before Jace could say anything else, a screen on a console behind him lit up showing the Blade Liger pilot.
"You ready Wolf team? Here's your first mission," the pilot said.
NEXT TIME:
Well now with my new team assembled it's time for our new mission. Hey, these controls for a Command Wolf are weird! I can't pilot this! Ahhh! Help! This Zoid doesn't fit me. Uh oh time to fight the Archy! Next time on Zoids Century 3:
EP 2: MISSION 1