Nero and Six fell several feet after crashing through the window. They collided with the metal floor of some kind of aircraft hangar. Six's rifle flew from his hands.
Six was a little shook up from the impact, but he got to his feet rather quickly. Not as quick as Nero though, who seemed to have not even felt it. Aura, of course.
Nero drew the large sword from his back and slashed at Six, who attempted to block it with his katana, which proceeded to snap in half from the force.
"Was that thing made of cardboard?" Nero mocked.
"Umm, truce?" Six asked.
"Not a chance." Nero said, attempting a vertical slash that Six barely sidestepped out of the way from. Six charged forward and leaped into the air, preforming a Legion Assault on Nero, knocking him back onto the ground.
Six went for his rifle but before he could grab it a massive explosion shook the facility.
"What the hell was that!?" Both Six and Nero said at the same time.
The huge hangar door blew apart in a massive explosion.
Four white bullhead airships flew through the hole.
Several black and red robots dropped out, at least 10 from each ship, Atlesian Knight 130's.
"Atlas!?" Nero yelled.
The hangar turned into a free fire zone in a matter of moments as both sides opened fire on each other. More Dust Devils began to flood into the hangar.
Six used the oppurtunity to grab his newly acquired rifle and make a break for the nearest door.
Nero looked at him for a moment then looked at the attackers. He decided the others could handle the robots and ran after his prey.
Six sprinted through the base, thankfully most of the Devils were preoccupied by the attackers who had apparently breached the base at multiple points.
'How do I get out of this hell hole?'
Six heard soldiers coming down the corridor he was in so he ran through a random door.
He found himself inside some sort of armory. It looked rather well stocked with weapons and ammo.
'Huh. Looks like Lady Luck has dealt the cards in my favor once again.'
Six went over to the weapon lockers. They were locked, but he quickly picked them open with ease.
"What do we have here?" Six said to himself as he found plenty of ammo for his guns, minus Remnant's version of 45-70 Gov't. There was .45 Auto, 9mm,308, 5.56, and 12 gauge shells.
Six quickly loaded his guns, he loaded Maria and Light (This is what I'll call A Light Shining In Darkness for simplicity)
He also materialized a .45 submachine gun and loaded it. He just finished when the door next to him opened, he turned and came face to face with the barrel of a revolver.
It belonged to a man, he had short blonde hair and blue eyes. He was wearing white combat pants, a white button up shirt, blue vest, red tie, black combat boots, white gloves and a white trench coat. He was clearly Atlas.
"Identify yourself." He said.
"Whoa calm down man." Six said.
"I said identify yourself. I won't ask again." He repeated.
"Ok ok." Six figured he shouldn't lie to this guy. "My name is Six, I'm a Huntsman."
"I've heard of you from the general, why are you here?" The man asked.
"I got captured, I'm trying to get the hell out of here." Six explained. "What about you?"
"My name is Mark Frost, I'm an Atlesian specialist, my mission is to destroy this base." Mark introduced himself and explained his purpose as he lowered his gun.
"I'm all for blowing up these bastards. What's the plan?" Six asked.
"I suppose I could use some help. We need to get to the reactor on the sub-level and overide the safeties, causing it to overload. Then we escape the facility and make it to the evac point." Frost explained.
"Alright, lead the way." Six said.
"Ok." Mark pulled out a second revolver and went over to the door Six came through.
"Ok, we need to go left once we go out this door. We fight our way to the reactor, killing any and all hostiles, these rats deserve no mercy." Frost explained in a cold and strict tone.
"Don't have to tell me twice man." Six said, readying his gun.
"One, two, three. Go!" Frost commanded as he opened the door and charged out, Six behind him, albeit a bit slower than Frost.
They ran as fast as they could, a squad of soldiers got in their way, Frost raised both of his revolvers and took two down with headshots.
Six opened fire with his .45 SMG, the torrent of bullets ripped the last three to pieces. He reloaded it as he kept running.
Frost turned left and Six followed him.
Two came around a corner, Frost slid across the floor to dodge the bullets they fired at him, he put a round through one's head and transformed the other gun into a tomahawk and threw it through the other's head, he picked it up as he ran past.
'Damn, this guy's no joke.' Six thought.
Frost stopped at a door and opened it. "Down here." Frost said.
They ran down several stairs. At the bottom was several computers and windows, on the other side of the windows was the reactor, a large spherical device with what was clearly Dust swirling around inside, it flashed with red and yellow energy.
"Now that's an explosion waiting to happen." Six said.
"Agreed." Frost said. "Now let's get to work." Frost began to mess with a computer.
"How long is this going to give us to escape?" Six asked.
"Maybe ten minutes." The soldier replied.
"Maybe? I don't like maybe when it involves explosions." Six said.
"I don't either, but we don't have a choice."
"Damnit, ok." Six said.
"Alright It's set, we need to move now." Frost said as they went back to the door.
"Follow me, same as before."
"Right." Six replied.
They ran out the door and took off full speed down the corridor.
Things started to explode around them, soldiers ran around in a panic.
'I hope he knows what he's doing.'
They ran down several corridors. They made their way back to the hangar. It was on fire, most of the airships were destroyed, except for one. There was still a few soldiers and Atlas bots battling it out.
The two began to run to the remaining Bullhead.
Six was stopped when a bullet tore through his calf. He stumbled and fell down.
"Huntsman!!!" He heard Nero yell as he ran towards him, he shot Six with his Desert Eagle, if it weren't for his adamantium skeleton it would have obliterated his leg.
Six fought through the pain and got up and kept running to the ship. But Nero was fast, real fast.
"Start the ship!" Six yelled at Frost, who was climbing into the cockpit of the dropship.
Six jumped into the cabin of the dropship, just as it was taking off Nero lept on too. He grabbed Six's leg and tried to pull him out. Six fell but grabbed onto the side of the ship.
Six's leg surged with pain at the added weight.
"You aren't escapi-" Nero was cut off as Six kicked him in the face, making him fall.
The dropship flew through the hole in the hangar door just as the base exploded. Six felt intense heat as the blast scorched his back and legs.
The ship didn't get far before it began to go down.
The ship crashed into the snow and Six lost consciousness.