Inspired by Iron Blooded Commander on Spacebattles, but this fic is still more akin to a typical PA SI.

This fic is probably going to be terrible powerwank, but I'm still writing it because I need something to write so I can get rid of my writer's block and improve how I currently write fight scenes because I'm horrible at it.


Protocol 1: Link to Pilot - Complete

Protocol 2: Uphold the Mission - Deal with the 'Reunion' movement

Protocol 3: Protect the Pilot - Upheld

One night, I was laying in bed trying to fall asleep at around two in the morning, and now I'm standing in a frozen wasteland freezing my ass off.

Yeah, despite being a 4.5 meter tall beast of a mech, I can still feel the cold winds of a tundra.

No idea how, I'm not an engineer.

Still, the first thing I got to work on was checking on my surroundings. I lumbered around for an hour or two according to my internal clock. All I found was snow, some hills and mountains, and more snow. Those hills would be useful for hiding though, considering I have a nano-forge.

It's somewhere on my chassis, but I can't find it by myself. It might be on my back but then again, its nanotech, it could be all over my chassis in small pieces.

My internal database which is surprisingly large for a Titan chassis that's meant to be disposable. However, Where's the planetary annihilation stuff? Instead I have blueprints from Battletech, Titanfall, the UNSC and stuff from the Allied faction from the Red Alert series…

Actually, I can work with this! I still have access to a metal extractor, a wind generator and a factory to produce units.

Thing was that I could only build mechanical stuff. Vehicles with no one to pilot them are kinda useless.

The closest thing I had to infantry were the Spectres that I could create, but they were more animalistic in nature. I could try to modify their AI, but I'm worried about the possible ramifications of making them sentient.

But I do need to do this in order to survive in this wasteland, I just hope they don't go Skynet on me.

Now, I need to set up a base somewhere and those hills would serve nicely.


With help from the nano-forge I managed to create what amounts to an empty underground hangar with a UNSC fortress inside. How did I build a UNSC fortress? While I wasn't able to find metal compatible with the nano-forge by digging this underground headquarters, I myself, was made of compatible metal.

Thankfully as a Titan I didn't feel any real pain when cannabalizing my own armor, so that was a plus. Besides, with a UNSC fortress and a metal extractor I will eventually be able to rearmor myself and I doubt that anything would be able to hurt me right now unless they were carrying heavy ordinance.

Although I did feel naked as I'm an unarmored mech, but I'm currently waiting for the factory to finish building.

3, 2, 1 and done!

Walking over toward the factory I ordered it to start manufacturing a constant stream of Spectres and MRVNs to help me around the base.

When I modified the Spectres, I gave them an AI capable of similar capabilities as a Titan's AI, however they still weren't sapient… or at least I think they aren't.

Ordering the MRVNs to start working on maintaining the UNSC fortress, I had the Spectres order themselves into teams of four to scout out the surrounding area further.

While I did technically look around this frozen tundra, I didn't really do much besides walking around aimlessly. The Spectres that I'm sending out would definitely do a better job than I would with my massive frame and they can't even run out of power as I gave them a small solar panel that would keep them charged when outside of combat.

It wasn't like I could just try and find a signal… somewhere… or make sure there was an internet…

I'm a fucking moron.


Turns out, I was right! I'm a complete and utter moron. There's an internet here and oh boy is it fun.

Arknights. I was in Arknights. Certainly not the worst universe to be left in especially with my current tech tree, but there's still the matter of the dystopian world I'm in.

I have the ability to create what amounts to an infinite army so long as I had access to metal and that means I have the strength to try and do something.

However I can't think up a plan or at least a good one. I could try helping Rhodes Island, but how would I get anyone to trust me. Well, at least Kal'tsit wouldn't trust trust me, Amiya has a decent chance of trusting me, while the Doctor… I don't know. There's still the other untrustworthy factions and bastards like Kashchey around. So I might as well go down the mutual enemy route. Hopefully it'll work and I'll try to keep casualties to a minimum.

I'll probably die doing this,but I might as well go down as a badass big bad evil guy. I always enjoyed playing the villan anyay.

Walking over to one of the Spyglass units I created whilst hacking into the internet, I had it start monitoring one of the newer factories that I had created. I didn't want it to accidentally mess up, especially since I was starting to create some Titans of my own using it.

To keep track of what my factories were doing I made a small list.

-Factories 1-3: Manufacturing enhanced Spectre units

-Factories 4-5: Manufacturing Sim Pods

-Factories 6-8: Manufacturing Titans in order of Atlas, Northstar, Scorch, Tone, and Leigon

-Factory 9-10: Manufactoring Warthogs and Scorpions respectively

Originally I was going to have factories 4-5 help create Warthogs and Scorpions, but I realized that my enhanced Spectres and Titan AIs needed data. Although each AI already had data on how to use weapons and basic tactics, I needed them to be efficient and unpredictable. As such I had them practice fighting each other in the Sim Pods

Before, in the simulations, the Spectre and Titan AIs acted normally, some Spectres now know how to wallrun which is data that I gave to all my other Spectres to help them catch up which allows for some cool ambushes, but I mean… Even I didn't think of flooding the enemy Spectres with videos of porn, so they'd spend precious processing power trying to get rid of it.

It was funny though, I swore I saw a spectre blow steam out of its ears without having ears in the first place.

Pretty much everything was prepared, I already had a corps worth of Spectres equipped with guns, an armored division with Titans and vehicles and twenty Nighthawk Transports that I created last minute. I even made a name and an emblem for our faction as well!

However, I still wanted to make sure they had everything down to a T and then I'll send them to march upon Chernobog, because Reunion can't do warcrimes if I do them first.

Wait… I don't mean it like I'm going to kill civilians! Isn't attacking without a legal reason considered a warcrime back on Earth?


BLD-01 Spectre 'Alpha Lead'

Motor Functions - Functioning at Acceptable Paremeters

Weapon Systems - Functioning

Occular Systems - Online

All Systems Functioning

Preparing for Mission

Reviewing Protocols

Protocol 1: Limit Civilian Casualties

Protocol 2: Keep Creator Safe

Protocol 3: Uphold the Mission - Occupy the City of Chernobog

As Alpha Lead turned its head toward the members of its Squad, it felt an something close to the human emotion called worry as it sat in a Nighthawk Transport.

Alpha Lead went through all the simulations within its memory banks trying to see a data point that it missed that could prove crucial to uphold the mission.

As it did so, it felt the hand of its squadmate designated as Alpha-02, Alpha Lead's current second in command. Alpha-02 was considered by the creator as 'funny' after the event categorized by Alpha Lead as ISBE-89J where Alpha-02 uploaded videos of a humanoid known as a Feline and another humanoid known as a Kuranta having intercourse.

While an interesting strategy, it wouldn't be effective against human targets. Although, Alpha Lead turned its head toward Alpha-02, the creator stated that unpredictability would be important for the survival of the mission.

Perhaps Alpha-02 should be the leader of Alpha Squad because of this, but Alpha-02 stated that i-he didn't wish to.

Alpha-02 leaned his head left while still maintaining ocular contact and his ocular systems blinked in a rapid fashion.

01000001 01110010 01100101 00100000 01111001 01101111 01110101 00100000 01100001 01101100 01110010 01101001 01100111 01101000 01110100 00111111

Are you alright?

Decoding it, Alpha Lead quickly answered back in turn.

01001001 00100000 01100001 01101101 00100000 01110010 01110101 01101110 01101110 01101001 01101110 01100111 00100000 01100001 01110100 00100000 01100001 01100011 01100011 01100101 01110000 01110100 01100001 01100010 01101100 01100101 00100000 01110000 01100001 01110010 01100001 01101101 01100101 01110100 01100101 01110010 01110011 00101110

I am running at acceptable parameters.

01010100 01101000 01100001 01110100 00100000 01110111 01100001 01110011 01101110 00100111 01110100 00100000 01110111 01101000 01100001 01110100 00100000 01001001 00100000 01100001 01110011 01101011 01100101 01100100

That wasn't what I asked.

Alpha Lead felt something in its core and decided it would be best for it to ignore Alpha-02. The landing point would be reached within thirty seconds.