Hi! Long time no see! KodokSangar has come back! Sorry for the 1 whole fuckin' year hiatus! I felt I'm really a complete asshole for keep you guys waiting like this. Maybe you're wondering what I've done during the hiatus. The reason on why I went to hiatus is like doing part-time job, competed in the national airsoft competition, made cosplay projects with my friend, writing my original story in Fictionpress, and mostly...

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I was too lazy XD. Pls don't kill me!

Well, about that cliffhanger in previous chapter, I thought many of you would unfollow/favourite this story or sent me flame reviews and PM. But thanks for subscribe my story, I'm nothing without you…guys…*sniff*

These are several questions I manage to answer:

NCGaming: Yes, the Curtis Wilbur vs U-Boat scene is based on the scene Zipang. There will be another scene in this chapter which based on the scene in Zipang

Gamerman22 and blaze837: Nothing bad will happen to Yoshika, I promise you!

Semperfi9988: Your welcome and don't worry, I won't kill her.

And by the wa-

Bayu : OI!

Okay! Okay! Sorry, I think Bayu is going mad…

Bayu : I'm already mad, you goddamn it! Because you wrote the rape scene! I swore I'm going to fuck the shit out of you!

Okay! Okay! Here is it!


CHAPTER 9: ZERO DARK-THIRTY

Zero Dark-Thirty

June 6th 2016, 0200 hours

JGSDF FOB, Camp Solomon, Syria-Iraq border

Named after a major campaign of the pacific war, Camp Solomon is the tip of spear for the UNCF Ground Forces in Middle-east along with Camp Matilda, Kursk, and Coyote. While the Matilda, Kursk, and Coyote became the FOB (Forward Operating Base) for respectively the US Marine Corps, German Army(Bundeswehr), and French Marine(Tropes de marine), Camp Solomon served as the base for Japan Ground Self-Defense Force.

Even in the middle of the night, the base was still brimming with activity like usual.

One particular soldier in JGSDF desert combat uniform with a Type 89 rifle slung on his shoulder walked around the base.

On his shoulder, there was a patch that was written 西部方面普通科連隊(Seibu Hōmen Futsū-ka Rentai) revealing him to be the part of Western Army Infantry Regiment or also known as the 'Japanese Marine'.

The soldier then stopped beside a Komatsu LAV. His eyes looked to a certain glasses wearing soldier who countlessly cocked the bolt of a M2 Sumitomo Heavy Machine Gun that was mounted on the top of the LAV. He also has the same patch as him which revealed him to be the part of WAIR.

"Damn, what the hell is wrong with this?" The young brown haired soldier grunted while hit the grenade launcher.

"Koizumi, what's up?" The black haired man asked.

"Ah, Takeo-san," The megane, Private First Class Hayato Koizumi said. "I think my 50 cal is jammed. It didn't work the last time I test it."

"Let me see," The older soldier, Master Sergeant Takeo Kurata said. He then checked the inside of the grenade launcher. "Damn, it not only jammed, its blowback system has been rusted too. I can't believe the damn 'Murica supplied us with an Iraq War's junk," Takeo closed the grenade launcher. "Don't worry, Katsumoto can fix this thing up."

"Ah, Arigatou, Takeo-san," Hayato said in low tone while bowed on him, even though it kinda hard to did it on top of the LAV.

"Kayo-chin! It's our time to patrol tonight!" An orange haired soldier shouted from afar while waved on Hayato. The man also has a Type 89 on his hand.

"Oh, okay Ren-kun!" Hayato retrieved his rifle from inside the LAV.

"Koizumi, do you know where's Kousaka?" Takeo asked his real reason to approach him.

"The sarge is in our tents, sleeping. Just ask the others to wake him," The glasses wearing private then walked to his patrol companion, Private First Class Ren Hoshizora before waving on the sergeant. "See ya later, Takeo-san."

Takeo waved back before making his way to the Hitman 2-1 squad's tent. The Hitman 2-1 is one of the squad of the 2nd Platoon under the Bravo Company, 1st Battalion. It was led by Sergeant First Class Hotaka Kousaka.

When he was about to enter the tent, one of the squad member, a blue haired young man walked into the tent. Takeo quickly stopped him. "Sonoda, can you get Kousaka up? Godfather is going to hold a meeting with every leader."

"Okay, I'll get him," He nodded while tapped Takeo's shoulder before going in.

The young man, Sergeant Umito Sonoda sighed after he saw his squad leader and childhood friend sleeping on his bunk while snoring loudly. "This is going to be hard," He thought. He sat on the side of his bunk and gently shook his body. "Hey, Hotaka wake up," He said.

"Urgghhh, what…Umi-kun…" grunted the sleeper who was no other than the Hitman 2-1 squad leader, slowly opening his sky blue eyes. The squad leader has slightly long ginger hair and was wearing his green T-Shirt and combat pants.

"The Battalion commander is holding a meeting with every squad leader."

"So, what…*snore*…" Hotaka fell to his sleep again without caring so much.

A blood vein popped on Umito's head. "Wake up, Hotaka! Wake up!" He yelled as he shook his body very hard. "For God's sake, you're our squad leader, so you must attend it no matter what!"

"Then…let me sleep until…" Hotaka glanced to his watch. "…zero-three hundred…*snore*…"

"Urgghhh…" Umito grunted angrily like there's a volcano erupted inside his head.

Then, three members of Hitman 2-1 entered the tent with paper bag that has words PX. "Umito-kun…what happened?" One of them with a greyish-brown hair that fixed to side ponytail said.

"Kohta! Please help me!" Umito grabbed the brown haired man's collar while comically begged.

"E-eh, what?" The young man, Sergeant Kohta Minami who is Hotaka's and Umito's childhood friend caught off guard.

"Colonel Minami is going to hold a meeting with all squad leaders, but this idiot didn't want to wake up! You must do something!"

"Since when did the Regiment start letting slacker become squad leader?" Another member of Hitman 2-1 said with a sigh while placing the paper bag on the empty ammo box. This guy has neck length red hair and bored looking violet eyes.

"Dunno, our Platoon commander himself is also a slacker by the way," The last guy with roughly shaped purple hair and turquoise eyes replied while also placing his box.

"O-okay then, maybe I should tell Papa that Hotaka-kun is si-"

Umito surprised and cut his words. "What?! No fucking way, dawg! The WAIR is the most badass amphibious light infantry unit in Japan! Some peoples even think we are in par with the Recon Marines! That's why they call us the 'Japan's Devil Dog'!" He tightened the grip on Kohta collar. "You're way too damn soft with Hotaka! He is an NCO in the regiment, so he must act like one!"

"Ehehehe…" Kotaro laughed nervously. He then looked to his sleeping friend. "So, how would we wake him up?"

"The last time was so easy because we are on an open field. So, we could shouts 'RPG' and pretend if the Ins(AWWB's nickname) is ambushing us," The red haired Leading Private Makio Nishikino said, sitting on his bunk, just near Hotaka's. "But it's impossible now."

Then, light bulb lighted on in the purple haired man's head. "I have an idea," Sergeant First Class Nobuki Tojo said. "Makio, lend me your lighter," Makio put out his lighter and then threw his it to him.

"Watch and learn," Nobuki said with a grin. He then lighted it and placed it between Hotaka's legs, right in front of his manhood.

"Ouch! Shit! Hot!" Hotaka jumped out from his bed while clutching his vital part. The other just laughed their asses off. Hotaka turned his glare on the one who woke him, Nobuki. "Fuck you!" He cursed as he threw everything beside him on Nobuki. But the other could do nothing but keep laughing.

"Sorry for interrupting you brother. Takeo has been waiting you for a long time," Umito told him with a very innocent smile.

"…Okay…" Hotaka gulped before nodded. He then got off from his bed before retrieved his desert patterned Combat Shirt and M4A1 rifle.

He exited the tent and saw Takeo leaning on the tent's pole. "Geez, what took you so long, Honk?" He gazed on Hotaka with one eye.

"Yawn…so sleepy…" He replied while yawned.

"Don't say you're oversleeping again," Takeo sighed.

"Not really…" Hotaka closed his mouth and yawned again. "I'm dreaming about being reverse gangbanged by AKB 48," He said simply. Takeo gave him a 'what the fuck' look.

"Let's go, don't keep Godfather waiting," Hotaka then tapped Takeo's shoulder and both of them make their way to the command tent.

Inside the command tent, there were already many Officers and NCOs sitting on their seat. Some of them were acquaintance with the two young men.

"Kurata! Kousaka! Over here!" A black haired Japanese man waved on the two.

"Ah, Youji-san," Hotaka said as he took a seat beside the man, First Lieutenant Youji Itami, his Platoon leader. "How are you doing? You look so tired."

"Well, I didn't get some shut-eyes, I was watching Meicon since the last 6 hours," The LT said as he stretched his body. "How about you?"

"I only slept for 2 hours 55 minutes 23 seconds," Hotaka yawned. "Even it's still not enough for me."

"Hey, you should be grateful that you can sleep that long, boy," An old soldier said behind Hotaka said. "My acquaintance in the SFGp only got sleep for 5 hours per week."

"Say what?" Takeo exclaimed.

"That's why I never want to join those guys," Hotaka answered as he rested his hands behind his head. "Ranger training is enough for me," The old soldier, Sergeant Major Seichiro Kuwahara and the 2nd Platoon Second in Command shrugged.

"Attention on deck!" The 1st Battalion Executive Officer Major Naoto Higaki barks boomed through inside the tent.

After all of the present Officers and NCOs stood in attention, a middle aged man with grey-brown hair entered the tent. He walked to in front of a white board which has a map of Iraq posted on it. "At ease, ladies and gentlemen," The man who was none other than Lieutenant Colonel Hideki 'Godfather' Minami said in his usual guttural low voice like Marlon Brando from Godfather, due to having had a throat cancer.

After everyone sat down, the colonel continued. "Godfather has got news from the UNCF Top Brass...both good and bad news," He took a glance on the men and women under his command before continuing. "The good news is…Operation Flaming Arrow is a success and now the UNCF forces had landed on North Africa…"

The present officers and NCOs began to cheers after heard the news. The success of Operation Flaming Arrow definitely will turn the tide of war.

"…The bad news is…" The colonel continued. "…most of UNCF Marines and Navy stationed in middle-east had been redeployed to the West Africa for a landing assault. During the Battle of Mediterranean Sea, the UNCF had sunk tons of the AWWB's warships and the Higher Ups realized that the AWWB's Navy has been severely weakened. It's our only opportunity strike them back before they rebuild their navy."

Several present officers began to whisper at each other in their lowest tone.

"So, they've named the battle's name, eh? Hope they don't change the history about this fucked war," Takeo said.

"Don't forget, we are soldiers not politician, Kurata. Our jobs are killing enemies not to change history," Youji said.

Godfather continued. "However, we, the Japanese marines don't give a damn about that. Our strategy won't change a word. We will charge forward to the enemy forces and pay back what they've done when they stepped their feet on Japan's soil!" He said to raise the moral of his men. "Question?"

One of the officers raised his hand. "Yes, Captain Yanagida?"

"Do we get any kind of back up or reinforcement?" The leader of Alpha Company, Captain Akira Yanagida asked.

"For now, Godfather can't give you any answer. Higher Ups keep everything classified, but there's a possibility that we will work again with our American and German friends," He answered. "I know you've worked with them in Malayan peninsula before and got to know how well their aim when they shot those cockroach," His comment earned several chuckles from the officers. "But now, they've got even better than that time. So, Godfather want you to show them that we are tougher and we can kick more ass than they did."

"Alright, that's the only thing Minami want to tell you," The Colonel concluded. "Today, we will continue to patrol and recon the border like our schedule. I want all of your men to be in fit condition and ready to fight at any time. Is that clear?!"

"Hai!" Everyone shouted in unison.

"That's all for today! Dismissed!"

"Ryokai desu!" Then, the officers and NCOs returned to their barrack, either to rest or getting their men ready for their mission.

This is the start for another round of fierce fight in the middle-east that may change the world.


June 5th 1945, 0024 hours

Miles away from the island base

"Zero Dark-Twenty five," Tara said as she saw the digital clock in the CIC turned to '00:25'. She turned to Rei. "Commander, it's time."

Rei opened his closed eyes and shouted. "Start the operation!"

Tara turned to the other crews. "Fire the Harpoon!"

"Firing on the designated coordinate Alpha! Birds away!" One of the CIC officers said before pushed the launch button.

WHOOSH!

One of the Mark 141 Harpoon Launcher fired an RGM-84 Harpoon missile. The missile flew into the night starry sky.

On top of a hill in the island, both Michelle and Daniel lied on their stomach, facing the base under the hill. A Tac-338 sniper rifle was lying beside them with a bipod.

"5…4…3…" Daniel said as he looked on his watch. The seconds needle slowly ticking to 12. "2…1…Light it up!" He told Michelle after the needle touched the number 12.

Michelle responded by pressing a button on the laser designator she held. It shot an infrared laser that aiming directly to the food supply warehouse.


Inside the base

A soldier in Karsland Wehrmacht officer uniform was seen running inside the base with a paper in his hand. He was in hurry because he pushed everyone who got in his way. He then arrived at his destination, an office.

He barged to inside the room. "Sir, we've intercepted a strange message, very strange," He said to the officers inside the room, probably with higher ranks.

One of the officers with Karsland uniform smoked his cigar as he nodded to a Fusoan officer next to him who rested his hand on his officer Katana.

"Tell us then," The officer in Fuso Imperial Navy uniform said.

The Karslander nodded and began to read the message. "'Warning addressed to KKE-Standartenfuhrer Hans von Eisenberg! We will attack your base today at 0030 hours. We will use 'missile', a weapon that surpasses current technology by far! Before taking your lives, we choose to take your potatoes and sausages. This is recommendation to you and your men to release all of the captured witches and agents! If you failure to comply, be prepared to see our strength! The name of this operation is 'Sagittarius'!' End of message!"

The older Karsland officer, now known as Hans von Eisenberg puffed smokes from his mouth as he calmly said. "Tell the other it's just bluffs from the Neuroi, a strategy to create chaos and confusion."

"Yes sir, but will the other commanding officer believe it? Mainly, the USS Texas' captain?" The young officer asked.

"Of course they'll believe us because we're the KKE. Everyone know that we know the Neuroi more than the other," Eisenberg said.

"Jawohl, Standartenfuhrer!" He said before left the room.

"What is our next move then? Commader Taki?" The Karsland Major General said.

The Fusoan officer, Ichiro Taki closed his eyes before telling the Karslander. "Let's see how serious they are."


Back to the interrogation room, the Kraut soldiers had already fully stripped Yoshika. Bayu who was in rage was dragged and tied on a chair. One of the soldiers released Bayu's left hand and slammed it to the table in front of him.

"Do you know what this is?" The leader held a nail and hammer on his hand. "Do you know what I will do?" He asked with a psychopathic smile.

"No…no, I know you won't do tha-arrgghhh!" The leader stabbed Bayu's hand with the nail. "An…jing!" The KOPASKA wizard cried in pain as he looked to the nail as blood began to flow from his hand.

Yoshika closed her teary eyes, didn't dare to look at what happened to the boy she like.

The leader harshly grabbed his hair and glared to his eyes. "Now, tell me…with whom you are working for? Huh?!" He asked sternly. He then pointed to Yoshika. "Or I will-"

"Kempeitai," The wizard replied in flat tone.

"Oh, the Fusoan military police huh? Why didn't you tell that from before?" The Kraut officer smirked wildly. "Which division you are working in?"

Bayu gave him a toothy grin. "Sanitary."

The leader chuckled before slam the nail with the hammer, piercing his hand even deeper.

"Arrgghhh!" The young boy screamed in pain louder than before.

The leader slapped his face. "Your joke isn't funny!" He shouted before slamming his face to the table.

The leader picked his hammer again and hit the nail repeatedly until it fully pinned Bayu's hand. The young boy screams was mixing with his own laughs.

"It's okay if you don't want to co-operate! But I know your weakness! And I know! . !" He then nodded to his men beside Yoshika. They then grinned as they took off their pants.

Yoshika looked to them as the walk closer to her. "I don't want those dirty men to touch! I don't want! But…" She then looked back to Bayu, who has a lot of wounds on his face and body, and mostly his left hand which pinned with a nail. "If it means to exchange Bayu-kun's suffering, I'm ready for it! I can't stand seeing him in such state!" She felt their hands began to touch her body. "I'm sorry…Bayu-kun…I can't save my purity…but I hope you won't mind…because it's for you…" She closed her eyes, expecting the worse. Just before they touched her intimate part, she heard someone chuckling loudly.

"Khu khu khu khu! Hahahahahahah!" Bayu chuckled before laughing like a madman, shocking everyone in the room.

"What's so funny?" The leader asked.

"So…this is my so-called 'weakness'? Seriously?! Hahahahaha!" He looked to the leader with a wide grin. His bloody mouth and cheek even made him scarier than ghost.

"Bayu-kun?"

"Control your emotion, Bayu. Be confidence. Don't let them know how scared you are," He told himself as he kept his fake grin.

"Actually dude, she's nothing to me. For me, she's just a random bitch I picked up in the street! She's not my lover or anything. I'm only dating her because I want to know her holes feel! In short, she is just a cumbucket! I don't give a fuck what you do to her. Even if you fuck her brains out, I won't tell you shit!" He shouted as loud as he can. "The reason why I shouted before was because you were going to fuck her first before I can! I even doubt you can satisfy her with those smaller than 9mm round dicks!" He said in mocking tone. He hoped by challenging them, they would think twice on raping her. After all, she was the witch who destroyed the Gallian Neuroi Hive. Even if they really rape Yoshika, he will not tell them what they want. He is forced to keep his mouth shut.

He noticed the very shocked looks Yoshika gave and somewhat felt his heart ached. "I'm sorry, Yoshika…I know, I'm not that perfect super badass man you're dreaming of…I'm just a tool…for my government…"

The leader punched his face once again, cracked his nose. "What the fuck did you say?!" The leader shouted back while choke his neck.

While ignoring the blood that gushed from his nose, Bayu chuckled sarcastically. "Oh! Why are you got offended? Are you sure your dick is that small?" He then grinned and shouted on the leader's face. "I dare you! Just fuck her already! Entot!"


Meanwhile, in the pier where USS Texas and the other Liberian ships decked, several sailors and marines were playing card games while enjoying their coffees and cigarettes. As they played, one of the marines spoke up.

"Hey, are you sure that weeks ago, you guys were saved by a strange ship with powerful weapons?"

"Yup! Why?" One of the sailors asked back.

"I wonder how strong they are," The first marine replied while drew his card to the table. "Can you describe them?"

"Well, I'll tell you just once," The older sailor replied. "Those guys…They are really mysterious. Their ship, a cruiser has a design that I've never seen before. From outside, she looks like a weak fry because she only has one deck gun, but hidden inside her deck, the ship has multiple very accurate and precision rockets that can hit a Neuroi across the horizon. That ship also can raise a huge ass magic shield that can block Neuroi's laser. Not mentioning that ship has amazing agility and speed that on par or even faster than the Fusoan Shimakaze."

"OH!" The marines exclaimed in unison.

"What about her crews? I heard rumors that there were male magic users among them," The other marine asked. His friends started to laugh.

"It's bullshit!"

"Male witch is only a myth dude!"

The other sailor continued. "Most of them look like Liberian. Even the flag on that ship almost like ours, except it has multiple stars instead of just one. Other than Liberian, there were also Fusoan and South Eastern Asian. Their gears were very weird but at the same time cool as fuck. Their weapons were looks like the Kraut's so called StG44 but with different design," He laughed a bit before continued. "And about the male magic user…well, it's true."

"What?!"

"For Christ's sake, seriously?!"

"You gotta be shitting me!"

The other sailor with bandages on his head spoke up. "It's maybe hard to believe, but it's true. A Fusoan male witch from that ship healed me. If it's not because of him, God knows what would happen to me. I owe him one."

"Damn, I really want to meet them badly!" One of them marines said. He then glanced on the marine beside him who held a camera. "It seems someone here get his fingers itching to take their picture. Isn't it, Lieutenant Gould?"

The marine, First Lieutenant James Gould leaned on his chair as he crossed his arms. "Well, you are right," He said. "Anyone know where I can find that ship and the crews?"

"Sorry, we don't," the same sailor replied as drew his card. "The next day, they all disappeared without traces. Seems only the Strike Witches and the Top Brass know their where about and will likely keep them secret. A mere sailor like me knows nothing," He stated. "No matter where they are, we all just hoping they are okay and will rain hell on those motherfucking Neuroi."

Just after he finished, a loud noise heard from the sea. All of the marines and sailors stood from their seat and stared to the sea. As soon as they stood up, an object passes over their head in sound breaking speed. They were taken a back because of the sonic boom and strong wind.

One of them regained his consciousness and shouted. "What the fuck is that?!"

Gould looked toward the object with his camera. "A rocket?!"

"It's diving toward here!" A Romagnian soldier shouted as he saw the rocket dived.

"Clear the bloody area! Get the fuck down!" A Britanian soldier shouted. All of the soldiers nearby ran away or ducked down.

BOOM!

Finally, the rocket which was actually a Harpoon missile hit the food supply warehouse, crushing some of the food supplies.


Back to the hill, Daniel and Michelle watched the missile struck the warehouse.

"Good job, Michelle," Daniel said.

"Thanks, I don't know this thing will be useful," Michelle said as she brushed the nonexistence dust on the laser designator.

Daniel then contacted the USS Curtis Wilbur. "Papa Eagle, this is Charlie! Sagittarius Arrow hit the Bull eyes! I repeat! Sagittarius Arrow hit the Bull eyes!"

"Roger that! Thanks for the report, Charlie! Papa Eagle out!"


The nearby soldiers looked up from their hiding and saw a rocket struck the warehouse. "It's not exploding?" One of the Fusoan Army soldiers asked. The other mumbled on what was that object.

"Mein gott! What is that?"

"A Neuroi's weapon?"

"Jesus Christ."

The Liberian sailor and marine rushed to the warehouse to see the rocket. "What in the God's name is happening here?" Gould muttered as he took the picture of the warehouse.

One of the sailors shocked after what he saw. "This…this is…"

"Do you know something about this?" Gould asked him. But before the sailor replied, a nearby radio transmitter cracked.

"The Demonstration has been finished! This is the last ultimatum to KKE-Standartenfuhrer Hans Von Eisenberg and his men stationed in the Rock Island base!" The voice from the radio said. The voice seemed youth but it has an aura of superiority. "Release all of the witches and our crews you kidnap immediately and surrender your weapons! If you didn't do it until 0100 hours, we will use more of our advanced weapons and deploy our troops that will annihilate anyone who stood on their path! We will not discriminate any other combatants who doesn't involved! Sincerely, Commander James Hopper, United States of American Navy, on behalf of the crews of the USS Curtis Wilbur."

"That's…that cruiser captain!" One of the sailors said. The other allied soldiers mumbled to each other.

"Are they nuts?!"

"They want to kill us all?!"

"What should we do?!"

"There's no other way, huh?" Gould said before calmly retrieved his M1 Garand.

"Lieutenant, what are you gonna do?"

"I want to negotiate with the KKE under Eisenberg's command. I can tell that Commander Hopper is not lying for giving us such ultimatum," He then looked to the soldiers gathered around him. "Our choices are only two; one, forcing Eisenberg to give what they demand or two, let Commander Hopper and his crew blow this base to kingdom come with us inside it. And don't forget!" He raised his voice. "We are indebted to witch for their brave act on defending our asses. If what he said correct, right now those girls are locked inside a cage somewhere in this base like animals. So, where the fuck is your shame as men?! Would you rather sleep and let them rooted here for their fucking lives?"

Most of them replied 'no'.

Gould then turned to the sailor of the USS Texas. "I heard you owe that cruiser's crew. Now, their guys are also locked here. It maybe your time to repaid them."

The sailors grinned. "Understood LT, it's our time to shine guys!"

One of the Karslanders, probably one of the youngest began to talk. "Lieutenant, if we point our weapons on another human, we will be labeled as traitor!"

The other Karslander replied. "Don't be naïve, our job as soldier is to kill, no matter if it's Neuroi or Human. There are possibilities we will fight those morons after we defeat the Neuroi. So, why not destroy them before they started war?"

Gould nodded. "Alright, it settles then. Let's pick our weapons and send those bastards to hell!"

Unknown to all of them, someone in Karsland Wehrmacht uniform watched them from the top of one of the building with a Binocular. After watching them, he turned around and closed his eagle feathers with a M43 cap. He unslung his Gewehr 34 sniper rifle before walked away with a thin smile on his lip. "Time to join the party," He said in youth yet raspy and Liberian accented voice.


Just after Bayu shouted at the leader, a loud explosion could be heard from outside.

"What is that?" All of the interrogators rushed to the only window and looked outside.

"Hey Boy…" Bayu suddenly found himself in an endless limbo.

"Huh?!" He looked around him in shock.

"Over here," said an echoing voice. Bayu turned around and saw an oversized mame-shiba in front of him.

"Wha-?! Who are you?!" He frantically asked.

"Oh, where's my manner? I'm Kuji Kanesada. I'm your familiar, I Gede Bayu Miyafuji," It said with its tail swaying.

Bayu raised his eyebrows. "Say what?"

"It may hard to believe but, I'm genuinely your familiar," It said.

"So what do you need?"

"I should be the one who ask you that. What do you need, boy?"

Bayu looked to both of his hand before clenched his fists. "I want power… A power to protect her and everyone I love…"

"Are you sure?" Kuji asked its expression remained unchanged. "This power is incredibly strong and yet dangerous. You might lose control and destroy everything. Are you sure about this?"

"If it's for Yoshika, I will do anything," He said in full determination. His eyes glared on Kuji's.

Kuji sighed. "I would have been shouted 'Yoshika is mine', but you're an exception Bayu."

"What?"

"Nothing," Kuji shook its head before continued. "As you wish, but don't blame me if something happened to you," It said grimly.

"It's fine by me," Bayu replied with a grin. Then he was engulfed in blue flame. "Hraaahh!" Bayu yelled as he felt his body began to absorb Kuji's power and grow stronger.


Back to the interrogation room, Bayu cut the rope that tied his right hand with his power before moving it to his left hand. He then forcefully pulled the nail on his hand. Blood began to gush out from his wound before it closed itself. He then stood up from his chair and walked to the Karslanders.

"What's happening the-" One of the interrogator stopped talking. His face was full of shocks.

"Where the hell are you looking at?" The other interrogator closest to the table asked him before someone grabbed his shoulder.

He then turned around. "Wha-ugh!" But before he finished, someone stabbed his neck with a nail. The rest turned around and shocked at what they see. Their captor is now free, but the most unbelievable think, that his body was engulfed in blue flame. The room could suck any kind of magic and that's for sure. But the boy managed to use magic, let alone the most monstrous one.

Bayu pulled the nail from the Karslander neck, letting him dying from his wound.

"M-m-monster!" One of them shouted.

Bayu walked closer to them and in response, they backed away. "G-get him!" The leader shouted in fear as he drew his Luger.

Then his three remaining men pulled their combat knife before charging on Bayu. "DIE!"

The wizard got to his silat stance. The first man tried to stab him heads on but he blocked it before hit his knee with the nail before finished him by stabbing his chest.

After picked up the first man's knife, he faced the second guy. Bayu skill fully dodged all of his attack before taking opportunity of his opened body and tore his neck open. Blood gushed out from his neck and spilled on Bayu's face, making him looks like a ruthless serial killer.

The last man terrified at what the boy have done. He finished two men almost instantly. This boy isn't a human!

"What are you doing?!" The leader shouted. "Go! Kill him!"

He then shouted incoherently as he charged at Bayu. As he tried to stab Bayu, the boy blocked it with his knife, sending the Karslander's knife flying and landed beside Yoshika who used this opportunity to free herself.

Bayu then head-butted him before crashed the Karslander's head to the window nearby, breaking the glass. He then pushed down his opponent head to the broken shards. It pierced his neck in horrible way.

The Indonesian wizard then turned his gaze toward the leader. He began to slowly walking toward him. "No! Stop right there!" He shouted as he aimed his Luger on Bayu. Bayu ignored him as he casually and yet menacingly walked toward him.

"Shit!" The leader was about to pull the trigger until he felt a pain on his arm. "Argghhh!" He looked behind and saw Yoshika stabbed his left arm.

"I won't let you harm, Bayu-kun!" She yelled, gripping tightly on her knife.

"Get off me!" He struggled to release from her grip. But before he did, Bayu who was already right in front of him grabbed the Karslander's head and slammed it to the wall. "Gah!" He grunted.

Bayu then got hold on his head with both his hands. He then clasped and squeezed it harder and harder until he broke his skull and brain into bloody mess.

After killing the leader, the boy looked down to the headless body before mumbling. "Kill. All of them," The blue flame that engulfed his body began to blaze even bigger than before. "I'LL KILL THEM!" He shouted very loudly.

"Bayu-kun! Please stop this! You will destroy everything!" Yoshika begged.

"Yoshika, Bayu is now out of control. If this keeps going, he will kill everyone in his path! His life is in danger!" Kuji's voice whispered on her ears.

"What? No way!" Yoshika gasped in shock.

"You're the only one who can stop this! Go Yoshika!" Yoshika then ran toward Bayu.

His body slowly began to leave the floor.

"Bayu-kun! I beg you! Please stop this! You're going to get yourself killed!" She yelled, but he seemed didn't hear it.

"Yoshika! Seal his power with your kiss! It's the only way!" Kuji whispered again.

"Wakarimasu!" Yoshika rushed toward Bayu. She ignored the fact that the blue flames that protected him burned and slashed her naked body. "Ugghhh!"

"This scratch is nothing compared to those scars on his hearts!" Yoshika said on her thought. She took a glance on the necklace Bayu's bought for her. "I still know nothing about him, but his face was full of pain even though he seemed to be cheerful. I want to protect him no matter what!"

"Bayu-kun did you hear me?!" She shouted while kept marching onward. "You've going through pains to protect me! And now, it's my turn to protect you!" After she got closer, she grabbed his collar and pressed her lips on his. "I like you, Bayu-kun!"

Bayu's power began to subside. As both of them fell to their knees, Yoshika embraced him softly. She still ignored the fact that her body was filled with a lot of burned marks and cuts.

"Yo…shi…ka…I'm…sorry…Yo…shi…ka…" Bayu mumbled as he fell unconscious.

"You did nothing wrong…" She said in soft tone. Yoshika brushed and patted Bayu's head before kissed his forehead. "Thank you…my hero..."


"Captain Joseph Bryant," Eisenberg started as he stared at the Liberion Captain in front of him inside his office. "Please tell me, in what business are you come here?"

The captain cleared his throat. "I'm sorry for disturb you, Standartenfuhrer, but I need to ask you something," He said sternly. "As you know, a rocket with incredible accuracy was fired from the sea, and hit our food supply warehouse at half past one. Thanks God that there is no casualty, but it left my sailors and lot of soldiers including yours in confusions and panics. The other officers is wondering what the hell is happening and I'm here as everyone's representative," He raised his head and glared on the KKE officer. "Are you sure this is Neuroi's psychological warfare attack?"

The Standartenfuhrer lighted his cigar before replied. "I think so, why?"

"I know you KKE know the Neuroi more than anyone else. I just want to make sure of it," Bryant said. "Please ignore what I'm going to say as a silly joke."

Eisenberg just nodded. "I'm listening."

"That rocket is fired by the same cruiser that saved me and my men weeks ago and the reason why they do it is they want to rescue the witches that held somewhere here," He said with a grin. "They warned us before and fired it to the food supply warehouse to avoid casualties. If they are really Neuroi, they would have pointed it to the oil rig or the ammo depot to blow this place sky high. What do you think about it?"

The General stood from his seat and walked to the window. Bryant exchanged glare with Taki and the other two KKE troopers before stared back to Eisenberg. "No matter how large our knowledge, we KKE are still human. The Neuroi's act is still shrouded in mystery including why they kill their own kind during Operation Trajanus. Everything is possible, Captain Bryant."

Bryant stared on Eisenberg's eyes for a while before nodded. "I understand, Oberfuhrer. Excuse me," He said as he wore back his cap back on and exited the office.

"My feeling is right! He knows about this!" He thought as he walked away.

Back inside the office, Eisenberg asked Taki. "What do you know about him?"

"Other than he's one of the most competent leaders, his wife also a retired witch," Taki answered.

Without talking, Eisenberg told the two KKE troopers to go which they nodded and unslung their MP40.

Inside the building corridor, Bryant saw a pair of Fuso Imperial Navy soldiers armed with Type 99 Arisaka stop in front of him, blocking his way.

"Get out of my way!" He barked but they didn't respond. They even pointed their bayonets on him.

Bryant was about to draw his M1911 but he stopped after someone shouted. "Hands up, fucking Yankee!"

He turned around and saw the two KKE soldiers earlier trained their weapons on him.

The captain hesitantly obeyed them. One of the Fusoan soldier tried to stab the captain only to get his neck slashed from behind.

"Nani?!" The other Fusoan shouted after saw his friend killed. A figure stabbed his chest with his knife before shot both the SS trooper perfectly on their head.

"Are you okay, sir?" The figure asked.

The captain looked to his savior, a man in Karsland Heer uniform. "Who are you?"

He stared to the captain's eyes, exposing his youthful yet emotionless face. "Agent Karl Fairburne, Office of Strategic Service. I'm here to help you."


June 6th 2016, 0300 hours
JGSDF FOB, Camp Solomon, Syria-Iraq border

"Welcome to the Wild West, boys and girls!" A soldier cried with a megaphone, greeting the fresh bunch of WAIR grunts stepping off a V-22 Osprey. "And this is the fabulous fucking Camp Solomon!"

All of them were fresh out of Ranger Qualification Training. For most, this was their first taste of warfare beyond the peacefulness of Japan's mainland.

A Private, who has short pony-tailed brown hair and hazel eyes walked out from the VTOL aircraft as she locked eyes with several soldiers. She saw two different types of soldiers, veteran with faded, stained uniforms against rookie wearing their still-visible Flecktarn camouflage uniforms.

This particular E-2 exchanged glance with a veteran sergeant who sat on an ammo crate. The sergeant has neck-length messy blonde hair and azure eyes. Despite of his oriental skinned, he also has Russian complex.

The sergeant took a glance on this new girl's name tag, making sure to memorize the name written on it. He then arose from his seat and approached the man who was holding the megaphone, as the last few soldiers passed.

"Oi, Eichiiro, did you see anyone who we can take as replacement? For Saito you know?" The veteran with megaphone, Sergeant Nicholas 'Nico' Yazawa said. He has shaved black hair, red eyes, and noticeable short body, even shorter than most of the new guys. Someone even mistook him as a middle-school student that insanely faked his age to join the military. That's why many of his squad mates called him 'Sergeant Shota' much to his annoyance.

"Actually, I did, keep an eye on that Sawa girl, something tells me she can kick ass," The other veteran, Sergeant First Class Eichiro Ivanovich Ayase said.

"Uh roger that, but I doubt anyone can kick more ass than our Good Guy Saito, just saying," Nico said. Their former squad mate, Leading Private Saito Hiraga was handpicked by Lieutenant General Hazama to join the PSIA or Public Security Intelligence Agency, Japan's counterpart of CIA.

Eichiro watched the soldiers slowly walked from the Heliport. "Give me that think," Nico gave him his megaphone and then Eichiro raised it and shouted.

"SUKA BLYAT!" He cursed loudly in Russian, gaining the attention of the soldiers. "Compared to you, my Grandpa, a sixty fucking four years old vet can run faster like fucking Usain Bolt, so why the fuck you Faggots so goddamn slow?! I want your goddamn asses moving ASAP!"

The new guys just looking to each other before starting jogged. But the private earlier broke into run.

Nico whistled after he saw the private run away from the heliport as the other new guys followed her. He then glanced to Eichiiro. "Is she the one?"

A smile formed on Eichiiro's lips. "Da."


The Chapter 9 is finally finished! Gimme applause guys!

*cricket sounds*

Ah, okay, that's enough. Now, let me tell you about several things.

During my hiatus time, I read the first chapters of this story and laughed at how worst my grammar was. I'm not saying it has been perfect, but instead I'm still improving.

I also realized that some of the scenes didn't make sense. One of them was the 'appeared out of nowhere Javelin'. In fact, The Indonesian Navy NEVER operate or intend to order them(but the army did by the way). That's the reason why I will edit the first chapters in no time.

I also want to make the warship chain of command more realistic by added some more characters but I'm stuck at names, appearance, personality, etc. So, I think I'm going to reopen the OC request. This is the positions and crews lists.

General Affairs:
CO : CDR James Hopper
XO : CDR Rei Nagato
OOD : ENS Tara Westwood
Senior Advisor : (OC needed)
Navigator : LCDR Khairul Gerang

Weapon System:
TAO : LT Rin Hasegawa
TAO Sonar : LT Max Walker
CIC officers :
- FC Kazuma Sato
(Need more)

Engineering:
CHENG : LCDR Carlos Caparzo
Member :
- PO3 Daniel Caparzo
- (Need more)

Aviation:
SH-60 Pilot : ENS Richard Kerner
SH-60 Co-Pilot : (OC needed)
SH-60 Sonar Officer : (OC needed)
Rotary Striker Air Witch : CPO Michelle Bradshaw

VBSS :
CO : LCDR Faizal Perdanakusuma
2IC : SCPO Bayu Miyafuji
Member :
- CPO Iria Imaizu
- CPO Larry Bishop
- CPO Erwin Hendradiningrat
- PO1 Chris Patrick
(Need more)
(I down ranked several of them for reasons)

The OCs ranks should be no higher than Lieutenant(Captain's equivalent of the navy) and their nationality can be USA, Japan, or Indonesia.

And finally, I've finished Yoshika's 'rape scene'. Again, sorry to keep you guys waiting. Actually, this is the hardest thing I've write EVER. Bayu's personality is a bit complicated because I'm trying to mix a stereotype Japanese Schoolboy and Balinese 'Truna' with Frogman Operator. Please tell me if this is a success or fail.

As you've seen I'm throwing in some JGSDF grunts into the game, so now we have complete Sea, Air, and Land elements. I don't know why, I want to expand the SW:MU universe more. I'm wondering maybe this is how Masashi Kishimoto and Eichiro Oda feel when expanding their story. For the characters, I'm going to take references from Gate, Muv-Luv, Girls Und Panzer, Schwarzesmarken, and some of my favorite anime and game. Their story might be a bit 'relaxing' and at the same time thrilling and won't has a lot of 'Murica Fuck Yeah' or 'Nippon Banzai' like in Generation Kill.

By the way, 9 of the main JGSDF characters are taken from one of my favorite anime. Maybe you could guess from what anime are they? (Sorry, no 1 million prices if your answer is right)

About the other story I've write, I think I will hold them for a while because I'm going to focus on finishing this story.

Cheers!