Zoids: Counterforce
Pyroteknix
Disclaimer: You know I don't own zoids.
Is there anybody out there who would like to read and review my story aside from Aqua Rhapsody? (Thanks again for you review!)
Note: The first segment is during the rebel invasion and a few minutes before Mikee discovered the attack.
The 2 RAT cousins of Max piloted their Storm Sworders above the ruins of the once glorious city of the Empire, passing over the Preventer base located at the fringe of the capital. Nico launched a few missiles at a couple of rebel Helcats, obliterating them entirely as their debris scattered on the cracked road. Ian shook his head sadly as he stared down at the people running away, some tripping and becoming asphalt as the rebel zoids stepped down on them. Shooting a few zoids into useless pieces of scrap with his machine guns, he was thanked by a few scared civilians, again running away after a Zaber Fang appears. Nico sighs and talks to his elder sibling. "Will this ever end?" He complains, firing a missile at the feline zoid, hovering over the burning metal for a while as he saw more zoids approach his red insignia Storm Sworder. Diving down, his zoid's wings glinting as the fire reflected off it, Ian released his zoid's blades just as he passed Nico's Storm Sworder and sliced through the rebels, his Storm Sworder's silver underside blowing away dust and debris as it barely skimmed the destroyed road of the falling Imperial Capital. Pulling his zoid out of the dive, Ian's Storm Sworder was shaken as projectiles coming from a Gunsniper, decorated with red paint, whizzed past it. Flying past his sibling, Nico clicked the trigger of his zoid's powerful guns, not letting up his rain of steel as the rebel Gunsniper started falling apart, shreds of its armor littering the ground. "This is Kevin and Andrew, we'll take your place temporarily. Refeul and get more ammunition at Flying Eagle." 2 RAT Storm Sworders finished off the red velociraptor zoid, their pilots inside signalling their comrades to head to base Flying Eagle, a squadron of Whale Kings that was built for the RAT as a gift from the Empire and back up in case the RAT base was destroyed. The 2 pilots nodded and flew their zoids over the Preventer base, brimming with people laying anti-zoid defenses since the portion of the Imperial Capital in which they are located was not yet overrun with the rebel scum, and headed for the gigantic zoids called Whale Kings that served as the RAT's temporary base of operations. Behind the 2, their partners, now aided by the few remaining Imperial zoids, valiantly fought off endless rebel army, their yellow and blue insignias glowing proudly in the heat of the war. The Imperial Capital grew smaller and smaller to the eyes of the 2 ace pilot brothers as they closed in on the group of 5 magenta Whale Kings, the top of the immense whale type zoids' noses covered with a translucent green material. One of the vast zoids opened its gaping jaw, lined with white teeth, and the 2 RAT pilots flew into Whale King/ RAT base. Signalling a few mechanics to refeul his zoid while hopping off his majestic silver Storm Sworder, Ian ran up to his younger brother and discussed the current situation. "Taking us by surprise, the rebels managed to eliminate most of the Republic and Imperial armies, thus insuring the fact that they will have larger numbers than us." Nico commented, his voice with an air of resignation. Ian hit his brother lightly on the shoulder, assuring him that they will triumph in the end. "Fortunately, we still have the Preventer army and the Guardian For." Ian said, interrupted by a techinician who came running through the metal floor that was the inside of the Whale King. "The Guardian Force base was sabotaged and blown up! We've lost around 200 men and approximately another 100 are in critical condition!" Hitting his head, Ian continued sadly. ". and only the Preventers since the Guardian Force was to proud to believe the words of our cousin warning them of a bomb." Nico sadly shook his head and continued with his path towards his bunk in the Whale King.
Preventers scurried around like rats as they set up various defenses and checked for explosives following the news of the destruction of the Guardian Force base. Each Preventer, clothed in either their red or yellow and black uniforms, were rushing around, fixing something or installing something that needed fixing, which showed the stupidity of the Empire and Republic for granting a larger budget for the Guardian Force and Van Flyheight. Dean ran by Marvin in his grease covered suit, who apparently was helping with the installation of anti-zoid missiles, and headed straight for his Venomous Viper, Racer and knocked down Joseph, who was carrying components for radar syatems, just before tripping Jico, this time cradling zoid upgrades in his arms. A rebel cursed him for his clumsiness as he made a mad dash for the multi-zoid garage in which his snake type zoid was located, frantically hoped in his Racer and scooted off for his battle with the deadly black Gunsniper of JC.
Meanwhile, JC was also desperately trying to reach his zoid, knocking down Guio who was holding fuel for missiles as he ran like a psycho across the narrow hall, purposely tripping his rival Max, watching the guns he was bringing out off the armory fall and clang on the metal floor. Panting heavily as he finally jumped into his black zoid, JC rested for a moment as he watched his lethal zoid rev up, scaring away a poor mechanic who was resting on the Gunsniper's foot. His zoid almost flattened the terrified mechanic who was huddled on the floor as he zipped through the open gate and out into the dusty dark arena entrance, to be greeted with silence as noone but the referee was there, everyone to busy to be watching this once- in-a-lifetime battle.
The two pilots exchanged verbal blows before the actual match had commenced, each one trying to sting the other more with barbed words. "Good thing nobody's watching you. You don't want to be embarassed in front of everyone when you lose, right?" JC said, flinging that particularly painful insult at Dean. "Shouldn't I, the defending champion, be the one to be saying that? After all, you won that last battle with Guio by fluke." Dean retaliated as the light flashed green, sending the enraged JC to hurl his Gunsniper straight at the Venomous Viper. Dodging the dash with a quick motion of his zoid's elongated body, Dean smiled as the black zoid made futile pass after futile pass at his untouchable Racer. Diving into the ground to avoid JC's modified bullets, Racer reappeared behind the Gunsniper, firing its machine guns at the elusive Gunsniper that was already in the air, evading his shots like an acrobatic lizard. Flattening his zoid to the ground for extra speed, Dean grips his zoid's controls tightly as he weaves his zoid in and out, evading the falling spikes and machine gun fire while heading straight for the Gunsniper. Seconds before the Venomous Viper could even sink its sharp fangs into the leg of the Gunsniper, JC again somersaults his zoid in the air, this time with a twist. Firing out the snake-like cable from his zoid's wrists, he latches onto the Viper and swings it across the arena, using the momentum from this motion to land squarely on his Gunsniper's feet.But Dean has his own tricks and digs his Racer's tail in the sand, using inertia to sling his snake- type zoid at the leg of the Gunsniper, fangs ready to rip steel. JC's Gunsniper roars as the Venomous Viper digs two holes into its armor, flinging away the snake with its tail as it regained composure. The Venomous Viper skidded across the sand like a pice of scrap, slamming into the wall with a dull thud. Not taking any chances with his zoid's sniper, JC unleashed a barrage of his special missiles into the air, directed for the apparently immobile enemy zoid. Lashing out his Racer's tail, Dean fired his own tail-tip located missiles just as the spike launching projectiles were gaining altitude over the Gunsniper, prematurely detonating JC's weapons and sending the spikes to fall downwards, aimed straight for the stunned Gunsniper. Using the black needles as a distraction, Dean launched his Venomous Viper straight at the zoid of JC, preoccupied with dodging his own tools of mass destruction. JC was relieved as the last spike had fallen but shocked as machine gun fire rattled his zoid's thin armor. Lashing his own tail out at the Venomous Viper of Dean, which promptly ducked, he stopped in mid swipe and turned in the opposite direction, leaving the neck of Dean's Racer open to his claws. Dean let out a scream of agony as a jolt was sent through his zoid while JC's black Gunsniper simultaneously fired its special bullets and dug his claws into his Venomous Viper. Lifting the damaged Viper, JC tossed the smoking zoid away and activated his sniper rifle as the zoid of Dean lay injured a few meters away. Interrupting his aim, JC looked up with Dean as they saw rebel Terraces fire at their base, the roof of the Preventers' HQ ringing with gunfire. Dean gripped his controls with renewed strength as he snaked his zoid's body around the Gunsniper and pulled, sending the Gunsniper to its knees. "Time to finish this." Dean hissed, peppering the constricted Gunsniper with his guns. With a great amount of effort, JC finally got his zoid to break free of the vise-like grip of the Venomous Viper and fired a few rounds of his guns, only to discover a lack of ammunition. Jumping at the coiled snake-type zoid like a cat, JC's Gunsniper pointed its sharp foot claws down on the Racer of Dean. Dean smiled and showed his true skills as a zoid duelist. "Snake Twister!!!" His zoid shot upward, its body shaped like a spring as it knocked down the flying Gunsniper with the unbelievable momentum he had gotten. At long last, the Gunsniper fell down and didn't rise as Dean triumphed over the far more advanced weaponry of JC with his pure talent.
A few minutes later, JC and Dean were riding their zoid's alongside each other as they ran as one with the mass of Preventers who were riding out into war with the giant rebel army. Joseph and RG led the way, clearing a path for the rest of the rebels while Max in his Command Wolf trailed the faster Shadow Fox and Lightning Saix of Marvin and Guio, respectively. Jico and his red Helcat broke off from the main group as he and a few others headed for the rebel base in the mountains. The gigantic procession was joined by hundreds of Storm Sworders followed by the Whale Kings of the RAT as they drew sharp contrails in the air on their path to the Imperial Capital. And to the pilots who paid extra attention, Hammerheads, shark- type zoids that could fly and swim, were peaking out of the waters near the coastline they were travelling through. Seconds later, an army of white Command Wolves appeared, followed by a few Iron Kongs and dozens of Revraptors. Joseph looked behind him and grinned as he realized that the Republic and the Empire were right behind them and were supporting their efforts through and through. "Look out, Flyheight. Were coming for you!" Suddenly, a charged particle beam rips through several zoids, obliterating them instantly. JC's hands raced into action as he piloted his Gunsniper away from the group and charged straight at one of his worst enemies as Raven's red Genobreaker stepped out from behind a rock jutting out off the desert. Just before his zoid was in the range of the laser cannons of the zoid that destroyed JC's home, the Liger of Joseph, blocking his path to revenge and suicide, stopped his Gunsniper in its tracks with a well-aimed shot in front of its legs. Joseph growled at the younger and more irrational pilot. "Don't even think about it. We're letting the Helic Republic army get rid of him." Joseph glared at the skilled but less experienced zoid pilot, his eyes drilling into JC. JC scowled angrily and piloted his zoid back into formation, shooting spiteful glances at the ex-ISF pilot while Joseph's Shneider watched him. The Command Wolves of the Republic ran ahead of the living mass of zoids and were picked off as they closed in on the Genobreaker, some of them tripping their zoids on the smoking remainders of their comrades as they headed for their target. The rest of the zoids ran, flew and swam towards the smoking capital of the Guylos Empire like a giant carpet of zoids.
Van Flyheight sat comfortably in his Blade Liger, wacthing his minions destroy the Imperial Capital and any foolish zoid that came within their path, occasionally frying the armor of a zoid with his zoid's powerful machine guns. Breathing slowly, Van Flyheight looked up toward the heavens, currently choking on the smoke that was coming from the burned up remains of the Imperial Capital. He uttered a quick prayer and started talking to the sky. "Fiona, look at me destroy war forever. Isn't wonderful! All for you!" The psychopatic leader of the rebels laughed and cryed at the same time, tears rolling down his cheek as he remembered the one he loved.
End of chapter.
(If you think I should have angst or drama as another category, tell me how to 'cuz I already have suspense as a secondary category and I don't want to change that.)
Pyroteknix
Disclaimer: You know I don't own zoids.
Is there anybody out there who would like to read and review my story aside from Aqua Rhapsody? (Thanks again for you review!)
Note: The first segment is during the rebel invasion and a few minutes before Mikee discovered the attack.
The 2 RAT cousins of Max piloted their Storm Sworders above the ruins of the once glorious city of the Empire, passing over the Preventer base located at the fringe of the capital. Nico launched a few missiles at a couple of rebel Helcats, obliterating them entirely as their debris scattered on the cracked road. Ian shook his head sadly as he stared down at the people running away, some tripping and becoming asphalt as the rebel zoids stepped down on them. Shooting a few zoids into useless pieces of scrap with his machine guns, he was thanked by a few scared civilians, again running away after a Zaber Fang appears. Nico sighs and talks to his elder sibling. "Will this ever end?" He complains, firing a missile at the feline zoid, hovering over the burning metal for a while as he saw more zoids approach his red insignia Storm Sworder. Diving down, his zoid's wings glinting as the fire reflected off it, Ian released his zoid's blades just as he passed Nico's Storm Sworder and sliced through the rebels, his Storm Sworder's silver underside blowing away dust and debris as it barely skimmed the destroyed road of the falling Imperial Capital. Pulling his zoid out of the dive, Ian's Storm Sworder was shaken as projectiles coming from a Gunsniper, decorated with red paint, whizzed past it. Flying past his sibling, Nico clicked the trigger of his zoid's powerful guns, not letting up his rain of steel as the rebel Gunsniper started falling apart, shreds of its armor littering the ground. "This is Kevin and Andrew, we'll take your place temporarily. Refeul and get more ammunition at Flying Eagle." 2 RAT Storm Sworders finished off the red velociraptor zoid, their pilots inside signalling their comrades to head to base Flying Eagle, a squadron of Whale Kings that was built for the RAT as a gift from the Empire and back up in case the RAT base was destroyed. The 2 pilots nodded and flew their zoids over the Preventer base, brimming with people laying anti-zoid defenses since the portion of the Imperial Capital in which they are located was not yet overrun with the rebel scum, and headed for the gigantic zoids called Whale Kings that served as the RAT's temporary base of operations. Behind the 2, their partners, now aided by the few remaining Imperial zoids, valiantly fought off endless rebel army, their yellow and blue insignias glowing proudly in the heat of the war. The Imperial Capital grew smaller and smaller to the eyes of the 2 ace pilot brothers as they closed in on the group of 5 magenta Whale Kings, the top of the immense whale type zoids' noses covered with a translucent green material. One of the vast zoids opened its gaping jaw, lined with white teeth, and the 2 RAT pilots flew into Whale King/ RAT base. Signalling a few mechanics to refeul his zoid while hopping off his majestic silver Storm Sworder, Ian ran up to his younger brother and discussed the current situation. "Taking us by surprise, the rebels managed to eliminate most of the Republic and Imperial armies, thus insuring the fact that they will have larger numbers than us." Nico commented, his voice with an air of resignation. Ian hit his brother lightly on the shoulder, assuring him that they will triumph in the end. "Fortunately, we still have the Preventer army and the Guardian For." Ian said, interrupted by a techinician who came running through the metal floor that was the inside of the Whale King. "The Guardian Force base was sabotaged and blown up! We've lost around 200 men and approximately another 100 are in critical condition!" Hitting his head, Ian continued sadly. ". and only the Preventers since the Guardian Force was to proud to believe the words of our cousin warning them of a bomb." Nico sadly shook his head and continued with his path towards his bunk in the Whale King.
Preventers scurried around like rats as they set up various defenses and checked for explosives following the news of the destruction of the Guardian Force base. Each Preventer, clothed in either their red or yellow and black uniforms, were rushing around, fixing something or installing something that needed fixing, which showed the stupidity of the Empire and Republic for granting a larger budget for the Guardian Force and Van Flyheight. Dean ran by Marvin in his grease covered suit, who apparently was helping with the installation of anti-zoid missiles, and headed straight for his Venomous Viper, Racer and knocked down Joseph, who was carrying components for radar syatems, just before tripping Jico, this time cradling zoid upgrades in his arms. A rebel cursed him for his clumsiness as he made a mad dash for the multi-zoid garage in which his snake type zoid was located, frantically hoped in his Racer and scooted off for his battle with the deadly black Gunsniper of JC.
Meanwhile, JC was also desperately trying to reach his zoid, knocking down Guio who was holding fuel for missiles as he ran like a psycho across the narrow hall, purposely tripping his rival Max, watching the guns he was bringing out off the armory fall and clang on the metal floor. Panting heavily as he finally jumped into his black zoid, JC rested for a moment as he watched his lethal zoid rev up, scaring away a poor mechanic who was resting on the Gunsniper's foot. His zoid almost flattened the terrified mechanic who was huddled on the floor as he zipped through the open gate and out into the dusty dark arena entrance, to be greeted with silence as noone but the referee was there, everyone to busy to be watching this once- in-a-lifetime battle.
The two pilots exchanged verbal blows before the actual match had commenced, each one trying to sting the other more with barbed words. "Good thing nobody's watching you. You don't want to be embarassed in front of everyone when you lose, right?" JC said, flinging that particularly painful insult at Dean. "Shouldn't I, the defending champion, be the one to be saying that? After all, you won that last battle with Guio by fluke." Dean retaliated as the light flashed green, sending the enraged JC to hurl his Gunsniper straight at the Venomous Viper. Dodging the dash with a quick motion of his zoid's elongated body, Dean smiled as the black zoid made futile pass after futile pass at his untouchable Racer. Diving into the ground to avoid JC's modified bullets, Racer reappeared behind the Gunsniper, firing its machine guns at the elusive Gunsniper that was already in the air, evading his shots like an acrobatic lizard. Flattening his zoid to the ground for extra speed, Dean grips his zoid's controls tightly as he weaves his zoid in and out, evading the falling spikes and machine gun fire while heading straight for the Gunsniper. Seconds before the Venomous Viper could even sink its sharp fangs into the leg of the Gunsniper, JC again somersaults his zoid in the air, this time with a twist. Firing out the snake-like cable from his zoid's wrists, he latches onto the Viper and swings it across the arena, using the momentum from this motion to land squarely on his Gunsniper's feet.But Dean has his own tricks and digs his Racer's tail in the sand, using inertia to sling his snake- type zoid at the leg of the Gunsniper, fangs ready to rip steel. JC's Gunsniper roars as the Venomous Viper digs two holes into its armor, flinging away the snake with its tail as it regained composure. The Venomous Viper skidded across the sand like a pice of scrap, slamming into the wall with a dull thud. Not taking any chances with his zoid's sniper, JC unleashed a barrage of his special missiles into the air, directed for the apparently immobile enemy zoid. Lashing out his Racer's tail, Dean fired his own tail-tip located missiles just as the spike launching projectiles were gaining altitude over the Gunsniper, prematurely detonating JC's weapons and sending the spikes to fall downwards, aimed straight for the stunned Gunsniper. Using the black needles as a distraction, Dean launched his Venomous Viper straight at the zoid of JC, preoccupied with dodging his own tools of mass destruction. JC was relieved as the last spike had fallen but shocked as machine gun fire rattled his zoid's thin armor. Lashing his own tail out at the Venomous Viper of Dean, which promptly ducked, he stopped in mid swipe and turned in the opposite direction, leaving the neck of Dean's Racer open to his claws. Dean let out a scream of agony as a jolt was sent through his zoid while JC's black Gunsniper simultaneously fired its special bullets and dug his claws into his Venomous Viper. Lifting the damaged Viper, JC tossed the smoking zoid away and activated his sniper rifle as the zoid of Dean lay injured a few meters away. Interrupting his aim, JC looked up with Dean as they saw rebel Terraces fire at their base, the roof of the Preventers' HQ ringing with gunfire. Dean gripped his controls with renewed strength as he snaked his zoid's body around the Gunsniper and pulled, sending the Gunsniper to its knees. "Time to finish this." Dean hissed, peppering the constricted Gunsniper with his guns. With a great amount of effort, JC finally got his zoid to break free of the vise-like grip of the Venomous Viper and fired a few rounds of his guns, only to discover a lack of ammunition. Jumping at the coiled snake-type zoid like a cat, JC's Gunsniper pointed its sharp foot claws down on the Racer of Dean. Dean smiled and showed his true skills as a zoid duelist. "Snake Twister!!!" His zoid shot upward, its body shaped like a spring as it knocked down the flying Gunsniper with the unbelievable momentum he had gotten. At long last, the Gunsniper fell down and didn't rise as Dean triumphed over the far more advanced weaponry of JC with his pure talent.
A few minutes later, JC and Dean were riding their zoid's alongside each other as they ran as one with the mass of Preventers who were riding out into war with the giant rebel army. Joseph and RG led the way, clearing a path for the rest of the rebels while Max in his Command Wolf trailed the faster Shadow Fox and Lightning Saix of Marvin and Guio, respectively. Jico and his red Helcat broke off from the main group as he and a few others headed for the rebel base in the mountains. The gigantic procession was joined by hundreds of Storm Sworders followed by the Whale Kings of the RAT as they drew sharp contrails in the air on their path to the Imperial Capital. And to the pilots who paid extra attention, Hammerheads, shark- type zoids that could fly and swim, were peaking out of the waters near the coastline they were travelling through. Seconds later, an army of white Command Wolves appeared, followed by a few Iron Kongs and dozens of Revraptors. Joseph looked behind him and grinned as he realized that the Republic and the Empire were right behind them and were supporting their efforts through and through. "Look out, Flyheight. Were coming for you!" Suddenly, a charged particle beam rips through several zoids, obliterating them instantly. JC's hands raced into action as he piloted his Gunsniper away from the group and charged straight at one of his worst enemies as Raven's red Genobreaker stepped out from behind a rock jutting out off the desert. Just before his zoid was in the range of the laser cannons of the zoid that destroyed JC's home, the Liger of Joseph, blocking his path to revenge and suicide, stopped his Gunsniper in its tracks with a well-aimed shot in front of its legs. Joseph growled at the younger and more irrational pilot. "Don't even think about it. We're letting the Helic Republic army get rid of him." Joseph glared at the skilled but less experienced zoid pilot, his eyes drilling into JC. JC scowled angrily and piloted his zoid back into formation, shooting spiteful glances at the ex-ISF pilot while Joseph's Shneider watched him. The Command Wolves of the Republic ran ahead of the living mass of zoids and were picked off as they closed in on the Genobreaker, some of them tripping their zoids on the smoking remainders of their comrades as they headed for their target. The rest of the zoids ran, flew and swam towards the smoking capital of the Guylos Empire like a giant carpet of zoids.
Van Flyheight sat comfortably in his Blade Liger, wacthing his minions destroy the Imperial Capital and any foolish zoid that came within their path, occasionally frying the armor of a zoid with his zoid's powerful machine guns. Breathing slowly, Van Flyheight looked up toward the heavens, currently choking on the smoke that was coming from the burned up remains of the Imperial Capital. He uttered a quick prayer and started talking to the sky. "Fiona, look at me destroy war forever. Isn't wonderful! All for you!" The psychopatic leader of the rebels laughed and cryed at the same time, tears rolling down his cheek as he remembered the one he loved.
End of chapter.
(If you think I should have angst or drama as another category, tell me how to 'cuz I already have suspense as a secondary category and I don't want to change that.)
