AN: With my laptop not functional, I decided to write this out. It happens at the same time as the chapter I'm almost done with there. This begins the folding in of Stargate into it.

X-Over-Thanks, I'm still working on my other fics, things drag me away from them occasionally though

SuperFreak-I plan on continuing this for a bit, mainly its a shot at X/F for it in this one.

SHAWN PROVONCHA-Thanks

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Captain Michel Walker stood watch at the entrance to the underground hanger. He'd been stationed there for a while, guarding the only capital starship constructed as it awaited a final check for its maintenance before it would be re-launched.

He heard a hissing sound like hydraulics and a chattering noise.

"What the," he managed to stammer as several hundred spider like machines rose from the desert sands and moved towards him.

Laser fire lanced through the desert air and Walker was no more than a cooling body on the sands.

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A trio of AC's followed the mechanical creatures as they swarmed through the military troops.

"Coyote to Viper," the lead said with a smile, "Entrance is clear, external defenses neutralized.

"Good, Ares will be pleased, his father will be returned to us soon," Viper laughed, "The transports are inbound to drop off the new crew and ship off our toys."

"Yes, we will rule the system as is the birthright of all Ravens, those fools think that they can protect this world, we will show them our true power."

"Yes, Ares seeks the old core stored off this blue world," the third joined in, "And we shall have our true leader among us once more."

"Yes, the lion will challenge the protector for the nine worlds," Coyote laughed, "We will be there for the end of the age."

"Will Ares do his part or will he fall to his temper again."

"I do not know, but we will walk upon the red world once more as our forefathers did."

"Mars holds the keys to the ancient Cores as the legend says, when upon the rising red planet, the two great ones shall be reborn, the Dragons shall be born once more to duel."

"Unknown AC has entered the combat area," the computer chimed as Hound, the third core detonated.

"What the..."

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The raven codenamed Shogun decloaked, dropping the stealth gear, blades at the ready. He was here under the orders of the military, as a just incase situation that a rogue had discovered the ship.

He had read the tales, the two ancient groups of Ravens, Earth and Mars Corps, had waged a bloody war before Earth won. Those of Mars had tried to conquer everything, Earth wanted to be left alone.

He was a melee fighter with everything ready for stealth and fighting.

Somehow these maniacs had mixed alien technology with the ancient Martian robots called Disorder Units. He'd seen what a Replicator was, and this hybrid was something far worse, but without the rogues controlling them, they wouldn't operate and fall apart.

He had to stop these maniacs from stealing the Prometheus.

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The two AC's closed on the new one who retaliated with a burst from the weapon on the shoulder which shorted out their systems as he lunged, cleaving one in half just below the arms and getting clear of retaliation as the other, the one with the pilot Coyote, lunged into the melee.

The desert erupted into flames as the blades met in a shower of emerald sparks.

The grinding of gears grew before they split apart, dust clouding both of their vision.

Shogun fired his other shoulder weapon as he saw Coyote charged, twenty missiles shredded the core and he leaned back, gasping for air, it was ove...

"AC Headhunter has entered the combat area, AC Catalyst has entered the combat area, AC Stein has entered the combat area..."

The alarms of missile locks chimed as the warning lights flashed, three hundred AC's had locks on him.

"God in heaven," he whispered, praying for a quick end.

Fortunately for him, he got it.