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"Alright, maggots," yelled Sun Lee, "I think you've already noticed this, but it looks we now have THREE Nova to deal with! With Chevalier's current forces, we'll barely be able to defeat TWO of them! But with MY leadership...WE'LL WIN!"


"Dr. Aoi, we seem to have a problem!"

"W-WHAT?!" gasped Dr. Aoi.

"The first platoon are about to engage the Type-S Nova; however, the Unknown-Type is aiming for the Photon Generator - Solar Furnace!"


"Attention, all Chevalier personnel, gather immediately to stop the Unknown-Type Nova! Repeat: All Chevalier personnel, gather immediately to stop the Unknown-Type Nova!"


*WHIP* *WHIP* *WHIP* *WHIP* *WHIP* *WHIP* *WHIP* *WHIP* *WHIP*

The Pandora were violently being whipped by the Nova.

"Man, that's easier said than done!" yelled a Pandora. Just then, a whip from behind him—

"SENTINEL SWORD: EXCALIBUR!"

*CLANG* *CLANG* *CLANG* *CLANG* *CLANG* *CLANG* *CLANG* *CLANG*

A Pandora suddenly jumped in front and blocked the whips with multiple copies of his Victory Pledge Volt Weapon; behind Hopper, Louisa also joined in.

"Is that...a Genetics Pandora?" asked the rescued Pandora.

Just then, a bunch of other Genetics Pandora flew forward to attack the Nova.


"Second Lieutenant Remington!" yelled Sun. "Where are reinforcements?"

"Finally here! But it seems we have a BIGGER problem: the Unknown-Type is heading the Photon Generator! So...if I may..."

"*SIGH* Go on ahead! I'm counting on you!"

*SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT* *SPLAT*

Just then, blobs started raining down onto the battlefield. These slowly slowly formed into Type-Maria clones.

"Oh man!" groaned Remington. "What do we do about these things!"

"*SIGH* I don't know...I just don't..." Turning back, Sun saw Carter and Jules enter the fray with their Limiters right behind them. "AH! Nice timing!"

"We are at your orders, Commander! Should we give priority to the Nova annihilation?"

"Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm...stop making foolish questions...and just pick a Nova to destroy!" laughed Sun.


"COME ON, GUYS! THE UNKNOWN-TYPE IS STILL MOVING!" yelled Dr. Aoi.

"We seem to have a new problem: several unknown beings are spreading from the Type-S Nova! There appears to be about...70 of them!"

"Oh god! We don't even have enough reinforcements to stop the Unknown-Type!" thought Dr. Aoi. "At THIS rate, the reactor WILL be destroyed!"

"Dr. Aoi! WE seem to have some allied reinforcements detected on the Unknown-Type's course."

"What?! How many are there? And what Platoon are they?"

"Switching to video feed!"

*STATIC*

The monitor turned on...

"I-Is that...?" thought Dr. Aoi.

"Identification complete: three Genetics Pandora and two Limiters; two of the Pandora are Second-Years Ra's Linchen and Satellite L. Bridget, the other is third-year Clifford Fairchild."

"Clifford Fairchild?!" Dr. Aoi's eyes widened.

"As for their Limiters...second-year Elena and first-year Aoi Kazuha."


Meanwhile, in the UK, Howard L. Bridget was watching the Nova Clash when he noticed the Pandora punk among the resistance. "Contact Dr. Ginger Aoi at once!" he ordered his secretary. "Tell her...that I refuse to see my own son die at the hands of one of these monsters...not in THIS state!"


"So what do we do now~de arimasuka?" asked Ra's.

"..." Clifford remained silently.

"How are we gonna defeat it?" asked Satellite.

"..."

"Are you...ARE YOU LISTENING TO US?" the Untouchable King yelled. "HOW THE FUCK ARE WE—"

"WE aren't!" Clifford finally said.

*KERCHINK*

Just then, a bunch of spike burst out from the Unparalleled Monster's back.

"...P-President Clifford!" Kazuha whispered. "What...What IS this?"

Elena remained unfazed.

"Satellite-san, Ra's, please stay back," said Clifford, "and leave this to me!"

Unbeknownst to her Pandora and Limiter colleagues, the third-year Pandora boy had slowly opened his eyes...

To Be Continued


Later