In the hangar, Izzy is greeted by a much larger version of his mech. The arms and chest thickened, the boosters had made dramatic changes to adapt, and the two arm weapons were replaced with larger copies, as well as thicker legs to support it. The thick black object trudged its way to the transport, which flung off into the distance before crashing into a red planet.
The door of the capsule-like transport flung off upon impact, the thick black legs nearly leaving craters as they stamped along the soft soil. Several lightweight assualt troop models greeted him. They were box-like designs with reverse-joint legs and dual machineguns at their sides. Mobile cannon-like objects took off to the air near them, aiming to the direction the AC faced.
"We'll attack as soon as you're ready." the army model said via intercom.
"Let's not waste any time." a voice returned. The black machine glid along the ground at incredible speeds past the peach-colored model after this, twin blue tails following it. After a short distance, the edge of a crater greeted him. The black machine took to the air, taking steady aim with its renovated energy rifle before firing three shimmering blue shots, each rippling through a dish-like structure and forcing it to the ground. A large number of the peach army models followed him, sliding down the sides of the crater as red trails flung them forward from their legs. Several computerized towers quickly took note of this, sending an alert signal throughout an underground structure before retaliating with barrages of missiles.
The black machine hammers into the ground far from the base, taking a quick glance in front of it before taking an inaccurate blade swing. The now green beam of the blade beguns to swing, but disconnects from the blade source as it moves, making a crescent-shaped shot fling forward, cutting two of the missile towers apart and sending their steel remains to the ground. Several explosions ring out as the fired missiles ram into the ground behind the AC, sending a cloud of red dust into the air. Two shots follow it, clearing the remains of the towers from the entrance.
A dimly lit horizontal shaft sits silently. At its top sits a closed door, consisting of two large steel plates. A few moments go by of silence, until a loud, sudden creak breaks the shaft in both sound and reality, an halloween nightmare of an orange and black machine ripping down through it guided by a green blade. The top of the shaft is left in pieces by the impact, hanging as if left on by nonexistant hinges.
"Up ahead you'll find the military hangar. There shouldn't be too many units active yet, but don't hang around. From there it's only a short trip down the left hall to the computer hull." a transmission crackles, the line growing silent afterwards. The mech slows as it approaches the large, metallic room. A dim red shining lights it from the warning lights, several towering inactive humanoids resting involuntarily near the sides of the room. A large blue door sticks out, shimmering a light blue. Izzy's AC makes its way to the door, illuminating the room for only a moment with its green blade before a quick punch with the left arm makes the door blow inwards towards a long hallway. A great blue flare grows from the back of the mech as it flings down the hallway, along a catwalk in another hangar, and then to a room where a single large pillar surrounded by a shining blue light stands. Several long-shafted guns attached to the roof don't take kindly to the entry, and begin firing large red shots at the orange panels on the mech.
Two blue beams follow the large machine as it slips to the side, returning fire to two of the grenade cannons on the roof. A repeat of this pattern disarms the last of them, and a third, seemingly random volley from the rifle ripples through the roof, a shower of sparks falling out after it. The well-lit room suddenly changes pitch, becoming a dark red, the blue central beam growing powerless. A single slash from the green shining blade rips the column from its position, flinging it into the wall before exploding in several places.
"Defences are disarmed. I hope that's all, I have a weird feeling about this place." Izzy says.
"You've done more than enough. Your return transport is waiting topside."
As the black machine walks towards the corridor, it takes a look back. Sparks shower from the ceiling, a dim red light shining throughout the area. "I guess it had to come to this...right?" he speaks to himself. In a corner of the room, an unassembled collection of deep red AC parts, among them sitting a strange-looking blade generator, a yellow color standing out among the rest. A single eye in the head turns on, a red light shimmering coldly for a few moments before it grows dead again.
"You did very well in the mission, so we're including a rather large bonus. None of our models were lost because of your amazing efforts." a voice says into the intercom. A plane-like ship approaches a hangar, dropping off the black AC, the pilot Izzy stepping out as well. His red hair drifts along the nonexistant wind as he heads back to his room for another day's well-earned rest.
