(Note: Didn't like the cliffie last chapter? Well, it was worth it, as this chapter, the finale, is over three-and-a-half times the normal length! I just couldn't stop writing! And this chapter may or may not push the PG-13 rating to its limits. This chapter contains deaths,most of them violent, some implied, so those with weak constitutions, do not, I repeat, do NOT, read this chapter! Enjoy!)

Story of Kusanagi-Sama
War of the Gods

Murasaki's mutilated body fell to the ground, her Clover Communicator falling from her lifeless hand. It rolled along the ground, stopping before the Three Generals of the once-Warbots, their red eyes glowing demonically. It stopped, and Kusanagi's image appeared on top.
"Come in, Commander Nyurinito! What did Kajinagi rename the Akutenshi Warbot Forces to? Come in!" said Kusanagi. The General of the Ground crushed the communicator, took Murasaki's baton, and muttered:
"The Unified Offense Forces..."

Chapter 10:
Tenshi's Bane Unleashed

Kusanagi sat there, stunned. The Three Generals of the Warbots were unleashed. Everything, the bunker, the transmission, were all a hoax! Just so that a large number of Tenshi would be killed by the Generals. The Three Generals, Kusanagi realized, must have been very powerful if they could very easily take out Murasaki, as Murasaki was the most powerful Tenshi of this age. If only you were still here, Father Hajima...
I wonder how Mao, Misora, and Sylvie are doing, thought Kusanagi. She flipped her hand, and an image appeared before her. Mao, Misora, and Sylvie were in their Type 2 Gear, standing before a large bay. Miikun the tank was behind them. The first official Unified Defense Force mission.
Suddenly, everything came together for Kusanagi. It all made sense. The Three Generals were...

Task Force 2 was devastated. They recieved the retreat order, but before they could escape, a missile impact wiped out at least a dozen of them. And when the rest tried to escape, they faced the Three Generals, who turned out to be much, much more deadly than anticipated. Out of the almost-forty that faced the Three Generals, only six Tenshi escaped alive. Since they were cut off from their drop ship, they were holed up inside the ruins of the bunker. The six were Kumo and Shiitsu Kitsune, Mha Kuuh, Gii-Sha Uuh, Ga'an D'Zuro, and Kykoko N'haa. They saw the Sakaseyu get shot down and burst into flames, and lost all hope of escaping.
Kumo looked through the viewport at the surrounding army. It was mayhem out there. There were literally thousands of Warbots out there, mostly Troopers. The Commander was seen out there, completely repaired and looking like new. Among the Warbots were several dozen Akutenshi Warriors. The Warbots closed in on them, lasers pointed at the ruined bunker. Then, to Kumo's immense relief and bewilderment, the Warbots all stopped in their tracks. The only way he could see all this was, not just the flames in the Sakaseyu wreckage, but the light reflecting off of the asteroid belt that looped Mazhyeri Fahnsi.
"Why have they stopped?" muttered Kumo, squinting around for a sign of where the Three Generals were. It turned out his hunch was right, in terms of what (or rather, who) the Three Generals looked like.
"Unstoppable," Kumo heard Mha pant behind him. "Those three are unstoppable."
Shiitsu muttered, mostly to herself, "We've never lost so many Tenshi to just three Warbots. They are much worse than anticipated." Then turned to Kumo. "So... what were you going to wager that they'd be pushovers?" Kumo chuckled slightly. He did not expect the Three Generals to be anything like this at all.
"This is the end of the Universe as we know it," said tiny Gii-Sha. Kumo didn't want to admit that she may be right.
"Even in the bleakest of situations," stated Ga'an, his long white beard fluttering. "There is always a small glimmer of hope. We're Tenshi, and we'll get out of this."
These words, especially from someone so revered as a Tenshi, made the Tenshi in the room swell with pride, temporarily unaware of the impending doom that awaited them.
"Tenshi!"
A voice suddenly rang out, echoing loudly across the battlefield outside. The Tenshi in the room all got into defensive positions, raising their swords.
"We are your worst nightmares reincarnated! The Tenshi's Bane, unleashed! At last, we shall have revenge!" three voices shouted in unison. One was that of an eight-year-old girl with a mechanical intonation; this was the voice that called out earlier.
What do they mean by 'revenge'? thought Kumo bemusedly.
"I, myself, General Mecha Mao of the Ground Offense Force!" said the first voice.
"I, General Metal Misora of the Sky Offense Force!"said the second voice, higher than the first, though mechanically augmented as well.
"And I, the officer, General Silver Sylvia of the Sea Offence Force!" said the third voice, which was lower than the first voice, synthesized the same as the other two voices. All three had what Terrans would call a 'Chinese' accent, but it sounded unlike a Chinese accent, alien, bizarre.
"Together, we are known as the Three Generals!" shouted the three in unison.
"A valiant death..." began Mecha Mao.
"Shall be granted to you..." continued Metal Misora.
"By us, the officers!" finished Silver Sylvia.
"Prepare!" shouted the Three Generals. Then, there was silence. A silence so deep one could almost hear a pin drop from the other side of the room. Then...
The sound of winding gears was heard. It sounded almost like the sound of a Warbot walking, though it sounded somewhat higher-pitched than normal. Among this sound was the swishing of cloaks. Kykoko looked in all directions, but saw nothing. "I don't see anything out there..."
"Me, neither," muttered Shiitsu, who was nearby.
Kumo stood in the middle of the room, a stern look on his face as he realized, "They will face us...alone."
"We can't defeat them!" Gii-Sha yelped.
"We have to at least try, Gii-Sha! Have you forgotten our policy of 'Yuru Yuru' already?" exclaimed Kumo, clutching his light-blue sword tightly. The winding of the Three Generals' mechanical legs continued, gradually getting louder and louder. Sweat began to appear on the Tenshi's hands and foreheads.
Kykoko morphed her baton into a sword. "It's getting louder, but where is it coming from?"
"It's all around us!" whined Gii-Sha, also morphing her baton into a sword. "Make peace with your mind, Gii-Sha," said Mha, though even he found it difficult in such a situation.
The high-pitched winding sound continued, getting louder and louder, and closer and closer, and then...
It stopped! None of the Tenshi moved a muscle. The tension was building. The silence was deep, broken only by Gii-Sha's occasional whimpers. To Gii-Sha, it was maddening to know that the Three Generals were right out there, and yet doing nothing. The mere knowledge of this made Gii-Sha's hands sweaty, and made her tiny heart race. The Three Generals must have been savoring the moment, wanting to see how long it would be before one of them snapped. And when they did...
"AAAAAAAAHHH!" screamed Gii-Sha, finally snapping, running towards the entrance. Kumo held his hand out and shouted, "NO!" But Gii-Sha didn't listen. The other Tenshi ran after Gii-Sha, who ran towards the exit as fast as her tiny legs could carry her. "COME AND FACE ME, COWARDS!" As soon as she said this, three figures fell from the sky, pouncing on top of her. Kumo skidded to a stop. A spray of blood, flesh, and bones shot out from under the feet of General Mecha Mao of the Ground Offense Force. General Metal Misora of the Sky Offense Force caught Gii-Sha's baton as it flew away.
Now before the Tenshi stood the Three Generals of the Unified Offense Forces. General Mecha Mao of the Ground Offense Force looked almost like Mao Onigawara on Terra, but with quite a few major differences. Instead of being mauve, her outfit was blood-red. Instead of an emerald-green clover, her chest and hat had an emerald-green pentacle on them. Four smaller pentacles formed a line beneath her chest penatcle, blinking randomly. Her arms were very different: from the shoulder to the elbow, it was two thin silver tubes, one of which connected to her elbow, which was a silver sphere. Her forearm was very bulky, its main colorization red. A green stripe ran round her elbow-guard and her wrist. Her hand was silver, her palm covered with black rubber, and she had two thumbs, one on either side of her hand. On the palm of her hand, and on the back, was a small red pentacle; its five points glowed with a red light. Her shoulder pads stretched out, ending in a point. Her thighs were two thin, silver tubes; her shins were red, with a green stripe around the knee-guard and the base. At the base were six gleaming-white velociraptor-like claws, the two in front larger than the two on either side, which were slightly larger than the two rear talons. The skin on her face was silver in color and metallic in appearance, yet moved like human flesh. On her right ear was an emerald-green radio transceiver, with two red prongs on top. Her red-glowing eyes burned with the fires of Shikogu. She wore a red-and-green cape, a black pentacle on the back, which fluttered even when no breeze was evident. In one hand she held her green baton. In the other...was a purple baton; the baton of Murasaki Nyurinito.
General Metal Misora of the Sky Offense Force looked similiar to Misora Tsukishima on Terra, but with the same differences Mecha Mao had to Mao Onigawara. The wings on her back were pointed and pitch-black. Her baton, her pentacles, her transceiver, the inside of her cape, and the stripes on her arms and legs were all sky-blue. In one hand was a sky-blue baton, and in the other was Gii-Sha's lemon-yellow baton.
General Silver Sylvia of the Sea Offense Force had the same differences from Sylvia Maruyama as Mecha Mao and Metal Misora had to their counterparts. Her baton, her pentacles, her transceiver, the inside of her cape, and the stripes on her arms and legs were all silver. In one hand, she held her silver baton; the other hand was empty. The Three Generals were deceptively cute, but this was simply a matter of deception.
The Three Generals struck threatening poses and morphed their batons into swords, raising them threateningly over their heads. Their personal batons became scimitars; the batons from fallen Tenshi became regular katanas. Kumo held his hand out behind, raising his sword before him, and shouted, "Get back!" After a few tense moments, in which the Tenshi hoped against hope that the Three Generals wouldn't slaughter them then and there...
They leapt! The Three Generals jumped into the air, vanishing from sight. There was the sound of klinking metal after a few moments, but after that, there was silence. The five remaining Tenshi walked backwards, in a circle so that they wouldn't be surprised in any direction.
"Master D'Zuro," muttered Kumo, "what did you see when you saw the Three Generals?"
"They were giving off relatively low heat signatures," Ga'an whispered, "Their torsoes were somewhat warm, but not very. Their heads gave off a thermal signature nearly identical to that of Akut---" The sound of KLUNK-ing was heard. "What was that?" muttered Kumo. All five Tenshi looked up.
Mecha Mao, Metal Misora and Silver Sylvia were dropping from the ceiling, clutching a sword in each hand. Despite the fact that the Three Generals were outnumbered five to three, and shorter than all present, the Tenshi felt an impending doom approaching them. They ran out of the way of the falling Generals, who landed on the ground between them, and the slaughter began.
Mha ran toward Mecha Mao and prepared to chop her in two. However, as if she expected it, Mecha Mao parried with her emerald scimitar. He attempted a sideways slash, to cut Mecha Mao in half at the waist, but Mha's katana met only a purple blade. Then, Mecha Mao began her own offensive, twirling like a ballerina of death. Mha found himself working hard to parry every strike; he had never faced an opponent this agile or cunning before. He had no idea how, but Mecha Mao seemed to be trained in their art of swordplay. Most likely by the Imperial Envoy.
Mecha Mao faced the back of her left hand at Mha, and a steady blood-red laser shot straight at him. Mha, reacting quickly, deflected it, but was shocked to feel an incredible force behind it. He strained to keep his blade steady under the power of the blast. Mecha Mao, once again, reacted faster than she should have, blocking her own laser with Murasaki's blade. Mha was dismayed to see the laser approaching him again. He let go of his katana with one hand, tightening his grip with the other, and Pushed the laser as hard as he could.
The laser rebounded back at Mecha Mao. Impossibly, she let go of both swords, bending at the knees, until her torso was parallel to the ground. The swords hovered in the air as if waiting for their wielder to stand back up. The laser shot right past her, impacting a piece of machinery, lighting the room in a fiery-red explosion. Mha, however, was more shocked by the swords' apparent defiance of gravity. No Warbot can use the Power of Kusanagi-sama, he thought.
Mecha Mao stood up again, grabbing the swords from the air. As if nothing had happened, she leapt at Mha, about to bring both swords down on him. Mha dodged to the side, and Mecha Mao's swords dug into the earth. She turned to glare at him, her eyes flaring blood-red. Mha raised his left hand, and Pushed her. Mecha Mao, as if she saw this coming, dug her claws into the ground and tightly closed her eyes and mouth, bracing herself for the Push. Her cape and hair billowed as if in a strong wind, but she was otherwise unfazed. She grinned evilly, revealing crooked, yellowish teeth in her top jaw, and silvery, daggerlike teeth in her lower jaw.
"Now it's my turn," she taunted in her demonic voice, raising her left hand as if to strike down at him. Mha raised his sword to parry her incoming strike, but it never came. What happened next was not at all what he expected: her left arm split in two - right down the middle! - and the lower arm thrust forward at him, as if Pushing him.
Mha felt as if a wall of solid Mazhyerium had rammed into him full-force. He flew backwards over 20 meters, landing in a pile of debris. As he leapt back out, he pondered, What just happened? Is the Universe being turned upside down! Mha decided to meditate on this if he got out alive.
Mecha Mao was there, her second left hand clenched tightly. Suddenly, she swung it in an arch before her. Sand was picked up off the ground; before Mha knew it, an enormous dust cloud was kicked up, forcing him to snap his eyes shut. While Mha was blinded, Mecha Mao swung with Murasaki's sword and her other left hand along his stomach while he was distracted, blood spilling from the wounds.
Mha knelt over his wounds, doubled over in pain. The two cuts from Mecha Mao's lower left hand just broke the skin, so he wasn't that concerned about it. The cut from the sword was different, though. It wasn't deep, but would need to be treated before he got infected. Before Mha could do anything else, Mecha Mao grabbed her scimitar in midair and swung it down on him, cutting him in two and killing him instantly.

Meanwhile...
Ga'an and Kykoko reeled backwards from Metal Misora's attacks. They had an advantage in this case, unlike Mha, who was fighting one-on-one. It wasn't much of an advantage, as Metal Misora seemed to have a way of focusing on more than one opponent at once. However, she quickly learned that, by focusing on a single opponent and attempting to overwhelm him or her, she left herself vulnerable to the other Tenshi. So, she fought both at once.
Ga'an, already tired from his fight with the Bodyguards, tried to parry as quickly as he could. However, it soon became clear to him that he was definitely getting on in years. His swings slowing, his parries often came with literally millimeters to spare. He tried to use the same technique as he did on the Bodyguards, but it was futile, considering not just how small a heat signature Metal Misora gave off, but also because she moved at lightning speed compared to the aged Ga'an.
It happened almost too fast for Ga'an to comprehend. One second, he was clutching his sword with both hands; the next, the sword, along with both hands, were lying on the ground. Metal Misora's sky-blue scimitar was stained with Ga'an's blood. Ga'an stood still for a moment, shellshocked, then collapsed to his side.
NO! MASTER D'ZURO! Kykoko thought in horror. A newborn anger born in her, she charged Metal Misora, raspberry katana raised for an attack.
She didn't even get close; several chunks of debris, some as large as Metal Misora herself, flew of their own accord directly for the General of the Sky Offense Forces. Metal Misora swung her sky-blue sword and Gii-Sha's sword very quickly at the flying rubble, shattering it all. Not a single piece of debris hit her.
Kykoko heard a shifting of rubble behind her, turned, and felt her heart lift considerably. Ga'an was there; he was alive! His hands were lopped off, but he still had a weapon. He was using the Power of Kusanagi as a hand, picking up debris and flinging it at Metal Misora, distracting her.
As he raised more rubble with the Power of Kusanagi, he mouthed at Kykoko, "Go!" She silently crept around Metal Misora until she was behind the diminuitive Warbot. Then, she ran toward Metal Misora while she was preoccupied. Kykoko raised her raspberry-colored sword as she neared Metal Misora. The plan was going perfectly, but it would not last. She didn't notice the rockets on Metal Misora's back, hidden under her wings, slowly roar to life.
Metal Misora, though she was busy destroying the flying debris, seemed to sense Kykoko behind her. She stopped breaking rubble, and leaned forward until her torso was perpendicular to her legs, pulling her left leg in under her chest. She stuck her right leg out behind her, and reached up with her foot at Kykoko's face. All in a matter of seconds. Kykoko had just enough time to look shocked before Metal Misora grabbed her head in a clawed foot, then performed a frontflip, and slammed Kykoko's body into the ground. Her sword flew from her hand, clattering onto the ground, before an unknown force picked it up again.
Ga'an was in horror. Never in his long years had robots been able to effortlessly defeat so many Tenshi without getting so much as a scratch. Nor had he seen Warbots who were able to acknowledge and react to events so quickly. He was so dumbfounded that he failed to notice Mecha Mao slaying Mha Kuuh just 20 meters away.
He couldn't react to the next event quick enough. Metal Misora looked up at him, then raised both swords in an 'X' shape before her, and slashed at Ga'an, who was over 5 meters away. Suddenly, Ga'an felt as if something were ripping him in half...and nothing else afterwards, because he was dead. Ga'an fell to the ground in two pieces, his blood forming a pool beneath him.
Metal Misora smirked malevolently, then felt a squirming beneath her feet. "So, you're still alive, I ask?" she asked cynically. She clenched all six of the claws of her right foot into Kykoko's skull, crushing the monkey-girl's head. Kykoko twitched, and fell limp. Metal Misora dislodged her claws from Kykoko's now-crushed head, blood now coloring her talons a rich red, small pink flecks stuck to her claws.

Meanwhile...
Kumo and Shiitsu were fighting Silver Sylvia. They probably had the greatest advantage, as Silver Sylvia was using only one sword. However, she wielded it faster than anything the two had ever seen, switching it from one hand to the other as swift as lightning. She was able not only to parry their attacks, but also managed to try and get a few attacks in herself. Though she never got a hit in, the Kitsunes feared that they would tire, and then she would...
"Kumo! Look out!" Shiitsu cried as Silver Sylvia swung her scimitar directly at his head. He ducked quickly, and Pushed Silver Sylvia at the same time as Shiitsu.
Unlike Mecha Mao, Silver Sylvia had no time to prepare. The combined Pushes sent her flying, but she quickly regained control of her descent. She performed several midair flips before landing just under 10 meters from Kumo and Shiitsu.
"Are you alright, Shiitsu?" Kumo asked his wife.
"I'm fine, Kumo," she replied softly, before they returned their attention to Silver Sylvia. She just stood there, panting as they spoke...panting? Warbots didn't need to pant, or breathe, yet Silver Sylvia and the other two Generals both showed these traits at several times during this battle - no, slaughter. This began to worry Kumo and Shiitsu, as they had no clue what to make of this.
Silver Sylvia nearly doubled over as she coughed a few times, a strange greenish-yellow fluid oozing from her mouth. Then, to their surprise, she smirked devilishly. She reached with her left hand towards Kykoko's sword, which she had just dropped as Metal Misora grabbed her head. To Kumo and Shiitsu's horror, the katana flew into her hand. The Three Generals of the Unified Offense Forces were displaying abilities that came from one being connect to the Power of Kusanagi: foresight, manipulating objects with but a thought, and incredible swordsmanship. How this impossibility came to be, Kumo and Shiitsu would never know.
Silver Sylvia then hunched slightly, cackling evilly, as she tilted her wrists so that the blades faced Kumo and Shiitsu. Then, something unexpected happened: her wrists began spinning like propellor blades! Silver Sylvia began to advance on Kumo and Shiitsu.
Kumo saw sparks begin to fly. He hoped that these sparks were coming from Silver Sylvia, but soon realized that wasn't the case at all. The sparks came not from the General of the Sea Offense Forces' wrists, but from the metallic debris at her feet as her swords clashed into it. Both Kumo and Shiitsu, upon seeing this, felt their morale drop considerably. And the fact that they were now the last two Tenshi standing did not boost their confidence either.
Kumo watched the swords carefully, concentrating. He waited for the exact moment. If this didn't work, if he parried too soon, he could lose more than just his hands. He prepared himself not just physically, but mentally as well. He hoped that this would distract Silver Sylvia long enough to escape. He'd rather face the unending army outside than the Three Generals anyday. He paused as Silver Sylvia became dangerously close, then threw his katana between Silver Sylvia's twirling blades, guiding it with his will...
KTCHANG!
Silver Sylvia's two swords got caught on Kumo's sword, hovering just in front of her, parrying her blades and keeping her Revolution Attack from continuing. Rather than burn out her servos, Silver Sylvia desisted from utilizing this attack. As Kumo reclaimed his katana and attacked from the opposite side as Shiitsu, Silver Sylvia growled in frustration. This was taking too long. She decided to make it easier for herself.
Silver Sylvia began to turn in Shiitsu's direction, and suddenly swung her scimitar at Shiitsu's neck. Shiitsu parried with just a few inches to spare. At the same time, though, Silver Sylvia kicked Kumo. Kumo was knocked backwards into a pillar by the kick. The pillar collapsed over him, sending up a cloud of dust. He dropped his sword during the flight. Silver Sylvia then focused all her attention on Shiitsu. Meanwhile, Kumo picked himself up, dusted himself off, and climbed out of the wrecked pillar, rubbing his head.
Shiitsu was focusing every cell in her body on blocking all of Silver Sylvia's swings. Silver Sylvia was attacking her with an almost berzerker rage, yet somehow seemed calm and reserved, waiting for the perfect opportunity...to kill. Shiitsu glanced past Silver Sylvia, and with a thrill of relief, saw her beloved Kumo emerge from the rubble. Shiitsu shouted, "Quick! Get out of here while you still can! Hurry! Get out!"
Kumo realized, with a thrill of horror, a facet of Shiitsu's character that never showed itself to him before: that Shiitsu was willing to give her own life to save those that she loved. He dashed in the direction of the exit. As he did, however, he heard a loud CLANG, the sound of a sword falling to the ground, and someone choking. When he looked up again, he was too horrified to speak or do anything.
Silver Sylvia's right arm was split in two, not unlike what happened just a short while ago when Mha fought Mecha Mao. Her lower hand was stretched in Shiitsu's direction. Shiitsu herself was hovering above the ground, her sword on the ground. She was holding her neck, choking, although nothing seemed to be grabbing her throat. Silver Sylvia was watching Shiitsu struggle, as though taking pleasure from her suffering. Then, with a mere twist of her hand, a loud KRAKK filled the air, and Shiitsu fell to the ground limp.
Shiitsu Veina Kitsune was dead.
"No! Shiitsu!" screamed Kumo. Silver Sylvia turned toward him, ready to kill the last Tenshi in the room, and Kumo looked into her eyes. Her pupils were black slits, like a snake's, set in a glowing red lense surrounded by a pale-yellow. Kumo would have swore that he saw pale-purple veins in Silver Sylvia's eyes. It took Kumo a moment to realize that Mecha Mao and Metal Misora had the same eyes.
The eyes of young Mazhyeri Fahnsians.
Kumo didn't have much time to make sense of this, as he had to get his sword and get the hell out of there. He'd think about why Mecha Mao, Metal Misora, and Silver Sylvia had such traits when he returned to Godenku. He used the Power of Kusanagi to get his sword, which started to roll along the ground towards him. But...
"I, the officer, don't think so!" Silver Sylvia put the front claws of her left foot in front of Kumo's sword, stopping its progress. She clenched her velociraptor claws over the handle, and was now wielding three swords; one in each hand, and the third in her left foot. Kumo was dismayed by this fact, but rectified this by using the Power of Kusanagi to get another sword. Sure, he may have looked silly with a pink sword, but he was desperate to get out alive and warn Kusanagi of Mecha Mao, Metal Misora, and Silver Sylvia; desperate enough to use the sword of his just-killed wife.
Kumo watched as Silver Sylvia, wobbling slightly, began to shift her weight to her foot. Now that Kumo thought of it, Silver Sylvia looked somewhat comical, holding a sword in her foot like a common Monkey Alien, a slightly spaced-out look on her face. Kumo once again began to realize how hopeless everything was, but pushed these thoughts to the back of his mind. He didn't want Shiitsu's death to be in vain.
Silver Sylvia jumped.

Jyn Kitsune looked out the window of the escape pod sadly. This mission was such a waste. Hundreds of this generation's best Tenshi were sent on this mission; only three, counting himself, escaped alive. And those three only escaped because the Sakaseyu had escape pods. The Three Generals were as deadly as the three young Akutenshi War-Mistresses Maoh Sh'Yakura, Misoragoto Amitsuro, and Mokushirubia 'Mokushi' EkiMakkura of last month. But at least they could be killed. Jyn never actually saw the Three Generals, though he saw their handiwork as he entered the drop ship.
Jyn felt, just as Gii-Sha did, that the Universe as they knew it was coming to an end...

Kumo was cut in half, head to hip. Both halves fell to the floor, a pool of blood beginning to form around his body. Silver Sylvie grinned evilly at such good killings today. Silver Sylvie turned round and saw Mecha Mao and Metal Misora walking up to her, talking to themselves.
"That was fun, wasn't it, Misoragoto-fyen?" said Mecha Mao to Metal Misora, a malevolent glint in her eyes. She looked back and forth at the dead Tenshi around them.
"It certainly was fun, getting our revenge on the Tenshi, I say," replied Metal Misora. She breathed in the delightful smell of death and blood around her. "But, Maoh-fyen, are you sure it is alright for us to refer to each other by our real names, I ask?"
"Of course it's alright, Misoragoto-fyen," responded Mecha Mao, "None of the Tenshi in here are still alive to hear it and tell Kusanagi of our true identities..." Mecha Mao turned toward Silver Sylvie. "So, Mokushi-fyen, didja think that was fun or what?" Silver Sylvie shrugged her shoulders, a bored look on her face. "I dunno. They could have at least made it challenging for us, the officers," she said.
"Don't worry about that, Mokushi-fyen," said Mecha Mao, looking off into the sky towards Godenku. "Things will be quite exciting, even for you, when Kajinagi-sama lets us face off against Kusanagi..."

THE END...?

(Note: So, how was it? What didja think of the Three Generals? Were they anything like you expected? Was this chapter cool? I am currently writing a continuation involving the continuing War, with the Tenshi's numbers depleting rapidly due to the Three Generals. Anyway, review this chapter and tell me what you think of it!)

(Note: As of June 4th, 2005, the Tenshi slaughter has been changed. I felt it was too similiar to General Grievous' intro in the Clone Wars cartoon, and wanted it to be more original. Also, some minor tweaks in the story have been made to match the continuity of later chapters.)