Friday-Part B
As we stood ready for battle, one thing crossed my mind… Did I finish doing my laundry this morning? Or was it something else I had forgotten? I didn't remember, or care at the moment. I saw our true enemy, the Strike-Daggers.
"Go!" I yelled, charging my people into battle. Wing Zero fires it's Twin Beam Buster Rifle at the Strike-Daggers, destroying fifty Stike Daggers. Freedom fires it's four beam cannons, and destroys thirty Strike-Daggers. Tallgeese 3 fires a Beam cannon shot and destroys fourty Strike Daggers. I transform my machine into "Ancient Rebirth" and I fire an Ultimate Magna Beam Buster Shot at the group and destroyed eighty Strike-Daggers.
"Okay, there should only be one hundred Strike-Daggers left, so this should be easy."
My group went inside the army and trashed the remaining machines without much effort. "So, where's our victory party?" I asked the teachers.
Suddenly, a loud rumble of footsteps was sounded, and we saw the most dreadful thing in our lives, and it wasn't meatloaf either.
The entire student and teacher body was surrounded by Tauros, Virgo 2s, Virgos, Leos, GMs, Guncannons, and anything else you could think of and more!
"Um, Ryan? On the radar, there are a heck of a lotta dots here, and unfortunately, the counter is saying that there are more than twenty nine…million enemy contacts…" said Duo, starting to pray…
"Oh shoot…" I said, really wanting to say the other word…
"Fire the Gotfrets!" yelled someone in the backround, then two large beams of light engulfed several enemy Mobile Suits. Then, a white battleship that I had never seen before appears.
"This is Murrue Ramius, captain of the Archangel, do you need assistance?" I was ready to tell her to buzz off, but we had other problems. So of course I asked her for "assistance".
Six hours into the battle, and we hardly destroyed one hundred thousand machines, which was pretty good for these guys, but we were still not out of the woods yet.
Eventually my "Ancient Mode" wore off, so I was stuck using the beam saber and the energy shotgun. I managed to destroy another eight hundred in an hour, but I started to run out of fuel…
I tried to be gentle in making the machine work again… "Damn you piece of trash, work!" Eventually, the Neo-Magna gave up and died…
Ryan: That's it, I'm calling my family!
(Dials on cellphone)
Ryan: Hey Karen… Yeah it's father again… No… No… Try again… No… I need help here, can you spare your Gundam Over-Kill?… Kay'… Bye.
(Hangs up)
Two machines finally arrive at the scene. I noticed that not only Gundam Over-Kill came, a Machine painted completely red, with a backpack loaded with missles, had two shoulder Gatlings, an upgraded Double Gatling Gun, and a prototype Beam Saber, but also Gundam Omega 2, a Machine with the Omega Buster Rifle, a heat shotel, and two Vulcan Cannons on the head. It resembles a Roman Soldier.
Ryan: Charlie? What are you doing here?
Charlie (in the Omega 2): Um…You mean Karen didn't tell you?
Karen (In the Over-Kill): Eh…Dad, Charlie and I are getting married…
Ryan: Why am I always the last to know these kind of things?
Karen: Well, you were suppose to be dead after you fired that Buster Shot at Black Gundam 2 you know.
Ryan: Well, now I'm not, thanks to the miracles of Fan-Fiction!
Now the battle against this dreadful army began, once again, without me…
Another three hours passed, and half of our school groups were down because of low fuel, and me still out without fuel…
The battle went well, until Devil Gundam started to act up again, so it is now the general of the enemy side, no surprise there… Master Gundam got beat up, by Devil Gundam, so he's down. God Gundam is getting it's butt beaten by Rising Gundam because Domon said something wrong, and now he's paying for it.
Now, there are only seven Gundams left standing, Wing Zero, Freedom, Justice, Omega 2, Deathscythe Hell, RX-78-2 (it's beheaded and missing the left arm), and the Zeong (It's only a head now). Currently, there are still more enemy suits than you could count…
Ryan: Okay, let's see it my Great-grandson in the future can help us now!
(Dials time travel phone)
Operator: You will be charged eighty dollars per minute in this call, now connecting)
Ryan: Damn it!
(Rings)
Jonas: Hello?
Ryan: Hey, it's me, great-grandpa!
Jonas: I thought you died.
Ryan: Why does my family keep saying that? Anyways, God Rebirth can go into the past, right?
Jonas: Yeah… but I'm still recreating Earth here! Since you messed that up quite nicely!
Ryan: What?
Jonas: (sigh) never mind, it's to happen many years later anyways, I'll be there in a second…
(hangs up)
A bright light appeared right in front of me as a winged machine appeared. When the bright light disappeared, I finally discovered what Rebirth looked like. Now I know why my machine has six wings…