Commanding Officer Mel
Disclaimer: I still don't own the company that made Advance Wars but I do own a copy of the game as usual.
Author's note – I will include dossiers on all characters that I make or use. That means all characters in the game will appear, however now that I have added a couple of new characters, they'll have dossiers too. And anything in it is in Romanji or Pinyin and base Cantonese. Read And Review!
Time: Same time we left off, duh!
Place: Like I just said, same time, same place!
Mel was still miffed that Sami actually did that. He re-sheathed his sword and stared thoughtfully at the pile of ashes that was the palm tree in a pot.
"Hmm . . .now that's nifty . . .I've never had anything get BOTH chopped into bits and incinerated . . .need to further the deeper capabilities of the uncontrollable Destructive En . . ." Mel then took a small scroll and pen and jotted down some notes. His friends around him just sweat-dropped.
"Um . . .shouldn't you be planning some completely insane strategy to blast her out of the sky?" Gary asked warily. After all, if just drawing out the sword could totally destroy a plant, Mel using it could do a whole heck of a lot of damage.
" . . .Hoo wee! I didn't know you could do that with that blade! Let me see it!" Gabe said walking a bit closer.
"Here you go, careful, I think it's still hot." Mel said drawing out the blade carefully, he looked down it first, swung it around and tossed it up and caught it before handing it to Gabe.
"Hmm . . ." Gabe did similar with the sword, but being more skilled with blades, he drew his own as well and did some blade dancing techniques. "Yaa!" The others stepped back. Being close to someone who could operate to swords expertly is not safe. Leaping up, Gabe tossed both up, and flipped away. Both swords sank deep into the tiles. Not surprisingly, the weapons were different. They contained the flow of CO energies . . . "Here you are, your weapon . . .fine blade too. Now, what do we do? That girl is nuts . . .to face up against you . . .you haven't lost since you got far too overconfident and the guy got your HQ."
"That was 7 years ago . . ."
"You lost?" Andy was wide eyed. His friend, who was probably one of the most dangerous around, had suffered defeat. Even Sami, never lost before, or else she avoided telling him because of the shame of it all.
"Yes . . .I got too damn cocky and was focusing on blowing up stuff, I never really thought of guarding my HQ until I developed better strategies. It's really sad that I lost to someone who could have just been shot out with rockets, but I ignored it . . ." Mel shook his head and walked off. What he failed to notice, was another similar pair of eyes following Andy . . .
Time: 3:00 p.m.
Place?
"Sir, our 'subject' is quite an interesting one . . .his capabilities are incredible, perfectly balanced. Unfortunately, no true strengths or weaknesses, but all the more, easier to train and handle."
"Most interesting . . .no strengths or weaknesses . . .but a CO power to counterbalance damage and add to attack and defense strength."
"Sir, I didn't say anything about CO powers . . ."
"Fool! I too have been observing this 'boy'. His skills are impeccable. However, those around him, they are highly protective of this boy . . .we need to find a way to get through them and get a clean sample."
"Of course sir . . .our agents posing as students and soldiers there are aware that there is some sort of a social event there. The subject should be unguarded and we may strike unnoticed."
"Excellent! When shall the preparations for this 'social event' occur?"
"Late December."
"Good . . .now be off, I shall prepare for the experimentation."
"Yes sir." The lackey dashed off, away from his commander . . .
"Muhahahahahahahahahahahaha! My plan for world domination is flawless!" As the evil power hungry leader swept off . . .no one knew what else could happen . . .
Time: 4:00 p.m.
Place: Guy's hangout
"Lamenting the past, is all I do, why do you say, I despise you? Is all that you see, in me that is true . . .I've seen you cry your insides die, but why do you continue to bother me through and through? I don't see what you want me to see in you . . .but do you see that I can't li-"
"All right, you melancholy is quite nice, but shut up already!" Andy burst out to a now cringing Mel.
"Augh! Don't scream in my ear! I don't need to be deaf at 18!"
"Yeah Andy, cut that out, it was getting interesting." Gabe said polishing his knives.
"Huh . . .you guys get more boring each and every time. I wanna go to target practice . . ." Gary said pulling out a case. He opened it and started assembling and disassembling a sniper rifle. "Hmph . . .never had a chance to use this yet though . . ." Shrugging, he tossed it back into the case and sat down.
"Whatever . . .I've a week to prepare for Sami's all-out onslaught . . .if I'm lucky, I might avoid getting slapped today . . .or tomorrow, or for the rest of this week."
"You're full of optimism . . .oh well . . .we'll see . . .and if you want me to, I can clear out the whole War Room area next week." Gabe volunteered.
"Huh? Okay . . .I could care less . . .but that depends on whatever the heck she's trying to pull. So go ahead, clear it out . . .without killing anyone!"
"Heh! You'd think I'd do that again?"
"Yeah. You're so unpredictable and crazy at times. Especially with all the sharp pointy things you have." Mel said humorously.
"Well, gee, I'm hurt . . .how's about I duel with you too then?"
"Fine." Mel said drawing his sword. "Right now."
"Um . . .no thanks. I'd like to stay alive for Alice-chan."
"Hahahahahaha! Finally, you and a girl. Gonna ditch us then?"
"Not very likely, I just started going out this year . . ."
"Me too!" Gary stated.
"Oi! I'm gonna lose two of my best pals to a pair of chicks . . ." Mel said laughing. "I better not lose you too Andy! But, hey, Sonja rubs off on you after a while. She's quite sweet. She still needs someone to look after her anyway. Can I trust you with that Andy?" Andy didn't respond, it looked like he was daydreaming . . .
Time: Who knows?
Place: Andy's head
(Funky, psychedelic daydream mode)
A/N: Since Mel and Co. can't look into other people's heads, our all omniscient author can give you a look . . .
Andy was sitting next to Sonja, looking prettier than ever. How typical. They lean over together and Andy pulls her closer and into a hug. Then a . . .
Sami: WHAT THE HELL IS HE THINKING?
Author Mel: (shrugging) Dunno, you interrupted my look into his head.
Sami: Oh . . .probably his sicko daydreams about (Mel covers her mouth) mmph! Mmph!
Mel: This is PG-13! Not R rated! Don't be so graphic!
Sami: Mmph! Mmph! (Still muffled, bites Mel's fingers)
Mel: Ouch!
Sami: Like I was saying . . .Andy was probably thinking of -
Mel: That does it! (Takes out tranquilizer and pokes her)
Sami: Huh? Ooh . . .(thud)
Mel: And back to the story . . .sorry, but Sami's a bit weird right now . . .
Sami: Wee . . .I see chocolates . . .
Mel: Oh my . . .
Back to the Story . . .
"Hey! Stupid! Snap out of it!"
"Huh?"
"You were thinking about Miss Sodashi weren't you?" Mel asked.
"What!" Andy started to blush.
"I bet you were thinking about . . .hmm . . .nah, your mind is too dirty!"
"Hey!" Andy said jumping up. There was general laughter and chuckling as Andy started to turn really red. "You guys!"
"Aww! Don't take it to heart Andy! We're just messing with you! Then we'll mess with Mel!" Gary joked.
"You wanna mess with me? Just try and I kill you all!"
"Ah! Insane! Insane!"
"I'll give you all insane!" Then the guys broke out into a fight and that was how the rest of the day went, with the four idiots pounding each other senseless.
Time: A week later . . .
Place: The War Room!
" . . .where is everyone?" Mel said walking into the room and looking around. He expected a lot of people after they had heard his and Sami's sudden outburst last week.
"We kinda cleared 'em out for you two!" Andy said cheerfully. Mel just made a face as he started to sweat-drop. He turned and saw only Gabe, Gary, Sonja, Andy . . .and of course his current rival, Sami.
"Grr . . .all right . . .heh, heh . . .wanna know the 'interesting' part yet? Huh Mel? Hmm?" She said in a sickeningly irritating way.
"Fine . . ." Mel, said as he took a seat. "Spare me your trivialities Sami."
"There's a small wager in it, you lose, I get 500 G and dinner for two whenever I want, wherever I want!"
"And if I win?"
"I would give up my single status and let you go out with me!" She giggled.
" . . .?"
"But there's more! It's a S-T-R-I-P sim-battle!" That small comment caused a sudden outburst among those there.
"What! You drag me over here to humiliate me as well or what? You are twisted! And no way in heck am I stripping for you!"
"Ah, ah, ah! You can't back out now! If you do, I'll tell everyone how weak and sucky you are at this! Nyah!"
"What . . .was . . .that!"
"Eep . . ." Andy said as he watched Mel change moods.
"That you are a -"
"I heard that already . . ." Mel said in a deathly, evil voice. As he looked back up, his dark sunglasses replaced his regular glasses. "And what is that stripping for?"
"For every five units you lose, you lose a piece of clothing . . .that way we can tell how badly I'm beating you! Hee hee!"
"You asked for it missy." Mel said kneeling down picking up his glasses. He tossed them in the air and they neatly landed on the table. "We'll see who beats who."
"Bring it on Mel!" Sami said mockingly.
" . . .I will!" He said sneering. "You know the rules, don't you? Well, here's my army! White Sun forces!"
"Yeah! And here's mine! Green Earth forces!"
"It's War!"
A/N: Oh my . . .sorry about the cheesiness of that, but still, that's the best way I can set up a battle (for now, God forbid . . .) Seems Yu-Gi-Oh-ish to me though . . .well sorry either way. And sorry for those insulted by the strip thingy, but that was my only idea right now, and I need a way to draw the characters closer . . .so yeah . . .R&R always! Muha!
Second A/N: If you're all wondering what White Sun troops look like . . .think Blue Moon hats, Green Earth Jackets, and Orange Star weapons. The units are white of course, and they are based on Orange Star design and the base is a cross of Green Earth's and Yellow Comet's. (Smile more, it does you good.)
Sami drew up and smiled smugly at Mel. Mel didn't react; he just looked at the screen.
'Fog . . .great . . .not! She's gonna get hit so hard, she won't know what happened. Heh . . .pathetic . . .but still, why did she want to . . .oh crap . . .I provoked it . . .whoops . . .' Mel slightly sweat-dropped as he watched Sami make her move. 'Geez . . .what's she doing? Doesn't she have any sense of strategy?' Sami was building a whole swarm of mechs and running off capturing stuff. Mel decided that he'd do the same, but with infantry . . .much cheaper and much higher move rating . . .
Time: A bit later . . .
Place: You better damn well know by now!
Sami gritted her teeth, and started to seethe as usual. She was having a heck of a time just trying to find Mel's units. Mel continued to prod at her, and decided to start a decisive strike.
"Hey, Sami! Wonder where I am huh?"
"Grr! Yeah!"
"Well here's a hint!"
'Blam!'
"Ha!" A rocket unit had then blasted Sami's infantry out of there. "That's . . .2 now!" 'I can see all her units . . .I guess I'll just mess with her for a while then.'
"Urgh! Show yourself!"
"Nope . . .you're gonna try and find me. But I have tanks in your way! So don't even try and get in."
"I'll get you!"
"Not yet you won't." Mel sneered some more as he sent in some bombers and took out her tanks "Four. Let's see what you got."
"Here!" Sami locked on with her missile units and shot down the four bombers. Mel first started to worry, then his glasses slid down his face.
"Argh! I'll get you yet Sami! Wait a sec . . .heh. You only think you're hurting me . . .but naturally, you can't do enough to me! Cuz this is gonna show how bad you are gonna lose!" Mel then unleashed Destruction Strike on a relatively large squad of Sami's many Mech units, twenty-four.
'Blam! Bang! (other random exploding noises)'
"What the? That's your CO power?" Sami said in shock.
"There's more . . . and by the way . . .that's five things you lose."
" . . .I hate you." Sami grumbled as she pulled off her bandanna, her shoes and her socks. "I'll still get you!"
"You wish sweetheart." Mel then ducked as the sneakers whizzed by his head. "Oh geez! Easy now!"
"Never!"
"I'm not finished yet." Mel rushed in with some tanks and blasted more of the mechs to oblivion, and then finished with a battleship cannon strike. "Five more! Ha!"
"I really hate you . . ." Sami grumbled as she tossed off her watch.
"Go ahead . . .do your worst."
"I will . . .Double Time!"
"I doubt that'll really do anything."
"You're mocking me? How dare you!" Sami yelled as Mechs started dashing towards Mel's general area.
"You can't find me! And yes, I am mocking you!" Then a sudden realization popped into Mel's head. 'She looks so . . .cute when she's angry . . .where the heck did that come from? What the heck is wrong with me? Damn man . . .' Sami's troops continued their mad rush into uncharted territory.
"Where the heck are you?" Sami said as she ended her turn.
"Right here . . ." Mel said, watching Sami gape as her Mechs were blown away buy lots of tanks and rockets.
'1, 2. . .9, 10 . . .more units lost! Ack! I'm losing! But how? This is crazy!' Sami thought to her self as she pulled off the two white gloves and tossed them at her rival. "You suck . . ."
"At least I don't do it for free like you."
A/N: If that in the least was offending . . .sorry, I got it from a friend . . .and it just happened.
"What!" There was some laughter in the back from the observers . . .then there was some conversation.
"Wow, Mel's pretty good, he's managed to waste . . .35 of Sam's units."
"Yeah . . .but Sami's good too, but what's up with her? She never loses this bad" Andy said.
"Well, we'll see Andy. Sami-chan is just as capable to anything as Mel." Sonja said observing the last of Sami's assault. Sami was breathing heavily as she tried to contain her anger. Mel gave her a smug look and just lifted his glasses up onto his forehead.
"Well . . .give up yet?"
"Never!"
"In that case . . .here's some more pain!" Mel spied some enemy aircraft heading for his bases, then he had them shot down. "Hey . . .do copters with infantry count as one, or two?"
"Unfortunately for me . . .two . . ." Sami said grudgingly.
"Hmm." 'Do the math stupid. That's another six you got . . .is she losing on purpose?'
'I hate him . . .yet, I find him so compelling . . .he's beating me though! Mmm . . .I can't let him of all people beat me . . .and humiliate me in front of my friends . . .great, another three units . . .what's that mean . . .I lose my belt now . . .then my shirt . . .later . . .' Sami thought to herself as she felt her cheeks warm up.
"What's the matter? Embarrassed?" Mel said taunting at her.
"I'm not telling you!" She spat back. 'In fact, I'm gonna die of embarrassment, this is so whacked out . . .I . . .don't hate him though . . .why?'
"Well . . .it's your turn."
"I know! I'm not stupid!" Sami said, as she unbuckled her belt and tossed it at Mel, just like the last few things. However, it caused her pants to slightly drop, revealing more of her mid-riff.
"Calm down . . .geez." 'Wow . . .she's quite a sight . . .pretty too . . .? What the heck am I thinking? This girl has been tormenting me for the past . . .month! What am I doing falling for her? Now of all times! Argh!'
"How the hell am I supposed to calm down when I am losing!" Sami said fuming.
"Hmm . . .the great Sami is getting her dainty little butt whooped." Andy said chuckling.
"Haha! That's so funny Andy." Sonja said leaning over for a better look.
"Now you two are being harsh, no one deserves a beating that bad." Gabe said trying to back up the badly losing girl.
"Yeah, 'specially from Mel!" Gary piped up.
"Would you look at that? She's practically freaking out! Hey cuz! Watch it! You might lose it! Literally!"
"SHUT UP! I am soo gonna beat him!"
"You can try Sami, but you'll never beat me."
"I WILL SO BEAT YOU!"
"You can damn well try then . . .my turn." In the past few turns, Mel had taken over much of Sami's original territory and was heading towards her base for a final blow. Sami was getting more and more frustrated, that the next unit she had just lost, had cost her, her white tank top.
"I am in shear disgust of you. I hate you, I hate you, I hate you."
"Gee . . .you're so high-strung, calm down."
"How the heck am I supposed to calm down?"
"Hmm . . .how about the fact you aren't wearing a shirt?" Mel suggested, as Sami then looked down and shrank back into her chair blushing.
"I . . .I . . ."
"Whatever . . .you have six units left . . .and no bases or factories of the sort now."
"How . . .how did you know that?" She was stunned, how could any opponent in a fog of war battle tell how many units and properties she had left? She was perplexed. "What in the . . .but how? What . . .are . . .no . . .what can you do?"
"A whole lot . . .stick around and you'll find out . . .oh lookie . . . an APC . . ."
"What the? Oh no . . ." The startling realization that she was going to lose hit Sami.
'Blam!'
"That's one . . .five more left." The way Mel said it wasn't in the form of a taunt, it seemed more of a bored realization and advisory fact. "And that's the next one . . ."
"There is one thing I really hate about you . . ."
"Oh? And what might that be?" Mel said calmly as he blew up her last Mech.
"The way you are so god damn calm all the time! Heck! The other thing is the way you manage to blast my units! I only managed to kill four! FOUR of your how many?"
"Try . . .49 . . ." Mel said shrugging as he blasted a tank. Sami had two units left. Both were infantry. As she tried to control her embarrassment and anger and astonishment at the same time, she managed a,
"WHAT!"
"Fine . . .kill this . . .infantry . . ." Mel said impassively.
"I will!" Sami was getting slightly ticked. She was also rather muddled and blinded by sheer rage. She charged her remaining two units and blasted it. "There! Take off something!"
"Fine." Mel shrugged and tossed his sunglasses at her. "Catch."
"This is unbelievable . . .Sami is now, hmm . . .what's that word Gabe-san?" Sonja said observing the two warring officers.
"Try . . .toast."
"Yes . . .I believe so." Gary said rubbing his chin.
"How 'toast' is she then?" Sonja asked.
"Very." Andy said. "She is soo dead."
"I realize that. But hey . . .what are we gonna do? Help? This is a Vs. mode match. That means only two."
"So we're stuck watching huh?"
"Yep." Gary concluded. The attention was then returned to the practically half-naked Sami and the not bespectacled Mel.
"Are you gonna give in now?"
"No!" Sami said. She was shaking and the blush was returning to her cheeks. She hadn't felt defeat like this ever before. She was proud of her skills as one of the only female students that could train infantry. But now, just in one battle that risked it all, she was going to feel a crushing blow. She watched as a tank approached and then destroyed her second last infantry. "Oh . . .no . . ." She looked downcast as she realized that her stupid pride had cost her . . .her pants. A question screamed itself in her head. 'Why the hell did I even think about making the wager so high? Why the heck would this cost me my clothes? My single-ness? My . . .' She cut herself off as she slid the cargo pants off and tossed them aside. She was even more embarrassed than before. There she was, in front of her friends, practically naked. In front of her main rival . . .that made it even worse. She just sat and awaited the inevitable.
"Well . . .you are gonna lose . . .you want it to be quick, or slow?"
"Do as you wish . . .Mel . . ." She slumped against her seat, feeling tears forming in her eyes.
"Very well . . .I'm sorry . . ." Mel also had a slightly downcast look, as he pushed the CO power activation trigger. "This is overkill." The energies of twenty-four blasts flew towards the single infantry.
'Bang.' That was how it ended. Sami got up from her seat, then she fell onto her knees and started sobbing.
"I . . .I . . .lost . . ." She managed to say before she burst out into more sobs. She hugged her knees to her chest as she sat on the cold tile in her underwear and continued to sob. At that, the rest of them ran over to her.
"SAMI-CHAN! Please! Calm down!" Sonja said grabbing her friend's shoulders.
"Sami! C'mon! Stop!" Andy yelled.
"Please, Sami . . .stop . . .my head is ringing." Gary said.
"Oh my . . ."
" . . ." Was Mel's silent response.
"Mel! Do something!" Sonja said pleadingly.
" . . .all right . . ." He said softly. "Sami . . .please stop . . ."
" . . .no . . .(sniffle, sob)" She choked out. Her face was red and so were her eyes.
"Please? Come on . . .its not that bad to lose."
" . . .no . . .it's . . .not . . .(sniff)"
"Oh please? Come on, at least get dressed, we need to leave."
" . . .no . . .I . . .can't . . .believe it . . .I lost . . .(sob)"
"Sami . . .please . . .come on . . .at least put your shoes on . . ."
" . . ." Was her only response.
"You can wear my coat . . ."
" . . .(sniff)" Mel put his hands on her shoulders and looked straight at her.
" . . .I'll make it up to you."
" . . .mm-hmm . . ." She nodded as she tried blinking back the tears. She leaned a bit closer to Mel.
"What the?" Mel moved back slightly. She continued to inch closer and then hugged him.
" . . .thank you for being the one that beat me . . ." She whispered.
" . . .you're welcome . . .I think . . ." Mel said slightly taken aback. He got back up and took the now neatly folded pile of clothes and handed the shoes to Sami. "Here, take my coat too for now."
"Thank you . . ." She replied quietly, as Sonja and Andy fussed over her.
"Oh my gosh! Are you all right Sami?" Sonja said helping her slide on her shoes.
"Yeah! Sami, that was quite a turn you took . . .you okay?" Andy said looking at her.
"I better be off. I'm late for dinner with Alice . . ."
"Ha! You are so ging mister Gabe." Gary commented.
"Like you anymore ging mister Gary."
"Hmph." Meanwhile, when the two idiots were arguing, Mel looked thoughtfully at the neat pile of Sami's clothes he had at the table. He decided that she and Andy needed all the help they could get. He reached for his wallet and drew out five crinkled 200 G bills, and then took a scrap of paper and scribbled something down on it. He took the note and folded the money into it, and stuck it neatly in the pile of clothes, where Sami could easily find it.
"I gotta go. See ya guys. See ya . . ."
"Bye . . ." Was the automatic answer, as they watched Mel step out to the exit. Sami, now wearing an oversized trench coat and shoes, quickly got up. She scrabbled over to where her clothes were and picked them up. She then noticed Mel's forgotten sunglasses, and she picked them up, examining the dark lenses. She also noticed the other pair of glasses. "Hey . . .you forgot . . ." She realized that Mel had left already and she put them in the pocket of his coat. "Hmm . . .let's go then I guess . . ." She wiped the last few tears from her eyes and had Sonja and Andy help her back to her room.
Time: 5:00 p.m.
Place: Sami's dorm . . .after the dramatic battle (Was it? Please tell me by reviews)
Sami sat down on the mattress, she felt tired, embarrassed and somewhat uplifted. A feeling of relief drifted on to her as she pulled on a T-shirt and shorts. She sat and thought for a bit, about how she lost, how Mel apologized beforehand and how he didn't mock her. Why was that? She wouldn't know. She had humiliated herself in front of those she was close to, for what? To prove that she was better, but she couldn't. She let out a sigh as she took her uniform, still neatly folded up by Mel, and shook it out. Her eyes followed some slips of paper that fell to the floor. She pulled on her glasses and took a look at the slip:
To Sami, you fought the good fight, but you didn't win. That's all right, no one's perfect. Even I'm not. I've lost a fair amount of times too, don't worry. If you don't want to hold up your end of the wager, you don't have to. I'm not insulted. But here's my end even though you didn't win. And I'd be happy to take you out for dinner anytime.
Mel
PS: You are incredibly cute.
"Aww . . .that's so nice . . ." Sami said, as she picked up her clothes and found the five bills tucked neatly in a pocket. "But why?"
"But why, what Sami?" Sonja asked as she walked by, toweling off her hair.
" . . .nothing really Sonja."
"Hmm? What's that? And 1000G? Where'd you get that?"
"Him. . ."
"Who?"
"My . . .new . . ." Sami said slowly smiling, then broadly grinning. "Boyfriend!"
"Uh?" That shocked Sonja. "What the? You are going to go out with nii-chan?"
"Yeah, I guess so!" Sami said beaming.
"But I thought you hated his guts . . ."
"That was then, but now . . .I found a new sense of something . . .fulfillment, perhaps. Ooh . . .I'm so glad he did beat me! (sighs)"
"You are really, really weirding out on me."
"Sorry. But . . .I'm soo happy!"
A/N: If you all hate my guts now . . .fine, be that way. But hey, it's a fanfic. What are you gonna do? Oh well. The rest of the story is relatively linear by then. It goes off into the Campaign and stuff and so on. It's gonna be pretty long to boot. The last chapter took me . . .4 weeks or so to write, so doesn't freak. And I don't really care, but I'm just writing this up as I go . . .so whatever. By the way, Eagle's cool, but a bit . . .I dunno, overconfident. Oh well. Sorry either way. If you hate me, do so, if you don't care, keep on reading, and if you like the way this is going, great. But if you don't like the Sami/Mel thing, don't worry, it's mainly gonna be Andy/Sonja. So keep reading and R&R always. If'n not, I will be very disappointed. Oh well. There is a side story I am writing, in the AW section that is based on the some of the characters of this fic, and it occurs after the Sturm wars. So look for it. It's about crazy drinking games! Well, whatever, thank y'all and thank y'all for the support.
Sonja just shook her head and wandered off, sighing.
"Wow . . .Sami just got hooked up so fast . . .why can't I? This isn't fair . . .why doesn't Andy notice me?" Sonja continued her lamenting and headed off for the room next door . . .
Ging: Wow, so good!
Next chapters coming . . .much later . . .try Christmas, like a present from me! Ha! Oh well. This is Mel here. Like I said earlier. (Look up) Oh well. It's gonna be pretty much the same . . .like I said. (See Chapter 1) Okay? Good. Now keep reading and reviewing. And don't flame so much either! Other than that, you're all cool.
And finally . . .the Green Earth Forces Dossiers! (Don't blame me for anything that happens . . .it's supposed to be funny. And if you have a problem with that . . .then sorry.)
Name: Eagle F. Winston
DOB: July 4 (28)
Gender: Male
Nationality: Caucasian
Rank: The High Commander of Green Earth Army
Eye color: Blue
Hair color: Light Grey/Blue
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 175 lbs
Country: Green Earth
Bio: The ace pilot of Green Earth, Eagle is a veteran of the skies. Being able to attack from the skies like a bird of prey, he strikes fear into the hearts of his prey. Soon to be involved in the Great War, he finds Andy as a soon to be potential rival. However, he has that 'paternal' complex, and it unfortunately makes him want to look out for the younger girls, but he doesn't give a damn about the guys. Mel & Andy: HEY! JERK! But being somewhat cocky and brazen, he sometimes underestimates his foes. His personal history is quite shrouded as he has suffered from a lot in his youth.
Strengths: All air units use less fuel and have higher fire power.
Weaknesses: His ships are SO weak, that an old man in a rowboat armed with a handgun, ice pick and some matches and gas could take him out.
CO Power:
Lightning Strike: Allows all non-infantry units to attack again, but with 30 lower attack and defense.
Super CO Power: (appears that Lightning Strike is Super CO Power now, but this one goes here anyways)
Lightning Drive : Air Attack and Defense up
An ace pilot who's as tough as nails.
Hit: Lucky goggles, Sami and Sonja.
Miss: Swimming, Mel and Andy.
"Do you really want to challenge me?" or "I am not easy prey! Haha! OUCH!" Sami: Stop bragging, it annoys me.
Name: Drake S. Blueseas
DOB: Oct 25 (33)
Gender: Male
Nationality: Caucasian
Rank: 2nd in Command of Green Earth. Captain.
Eye color: Blue
Hair color: Brown
Height: 5'0"
Weight: 210 lbs
Country: Green Earth
Bio: Drake is the captain of the Green Earth Navy. His relaxed and carefree nature tends to make him popular among the students and makes him somewhat unpopular with Eagle trying to get him to work. Too bad for Eagle . . . Anyhow, Drake is the master of the 7? Seas and likes blasting his opponents out of the water, and drenching them with his trademark Tsunami. But like Eagle's proud nature, Drake's carefree one causes similar results, until Eagle tells him to shape up.
Strengths: All naval units have auto 2 defense and 20 higher fire power.
Weaknesses: All air units stink beyond normal belief. PHEW!
CO Power:
Tsunami: Causes 1 damage to all enemy units and 10 to attack of all units.
Super CO Power:
Typhoon : Deals 2 damage to all enemy units, halves fuel and hinders move rate.
A relaxed and carefree swashbuckler.
Hit: The Sea, relaxing
Miss: Heights, Planes and anything that flies
"Slow down, matey. What's the rush?" or "Yohoho and a bottle of, um . . . I dunno."