Now you'll wonder, what does the future looks like?
It's more like the looks are combined with Syndicate Remake (2012), Vanquish and Mass Effect's ship-faring technology and Deux Ex: Human Revolution, the MCRS is in those categories along with the suit's designs to. Extra is Halo. Which that the suits look like Spartans at times. All of this and the story could be a precursor to the Halo series if I could possibly try. Just think about it.
Now with no delays, lets get into the chapter. Sorry for slow updates.
(Music playing: Remembrance - Destiny: The Taken King)
Into the ancient, hidden mists of Pandaria. After Garrosh's rise and fall to his death, the mists had surrounded the region from spying eyes. Not until one of the U.S satellite had spotted an glimpse of arcane resonance, about 33 years ago. They had sent ships onto the surface, over 4 million starships were destroyed by the blinding mist, crippling communication and navigation. Only one made it through.
When that same ship landed that day, the current emperor of Pandaria suffered some kind of poison that wasn't curable at all. He died soon after finding out the facts. The U.S politicians and land development companies went in, but with no emperor. It was impossible to build anything without the permission of the people.
Then. One of the Pandaren stepped up to be emperor. She had seen the promises and the advanced technologies in-person. With her approval, the U.S Government started to build a city, then the land development started to spread out and use the environment to market the advanced food, started to build and prove what Pandaria had.
To this day, the land was called 'New Pandaria'. The city was called 'Nu Springsong', in the honor of the new Emperor. This was the only nearly safe place for American tourists, also for more advanced military research. Why it was nearly safe?
Well. The Alliance and Horde were just outnumbered and outmatched against the U.S Army. Soon, they were forced to leave all of their bases and give up all control of the land. This was a major victory indeed, as this provides a checkpoint to central Azeroth. Many other job opportunities opened up to many on the planet or on Earth.
But this current situation has its share of issues. When bipedal robots flooded into the land to work, it managed to put 4.2 million farmers who were working without the aid of automation, out of the job with no money. The afflicted came together in the Western side of the land and started a rebel group, they quickly became a threat when Al-Qaeda prisoners escaped and provided weapons for them. With this, they've put this nation into a conflict zone once more. Fortunately, the U.S.M.C is still powerful to keep them back.
Ultimately, at the Western side of the region lies a Mantid disease enforced by mysterious radiation that made nearly all curable sources useless. The technology isn't able to find the source, but the only way to suppress it was to apply cybernetic augmentations to delay the virus. But the cost is great and the augment would take about 65% of the body. There's the chance that either that Pandaria lives or be abandoned in vain. After all of those years.
There's still hope out there. Waiting to ignite.
(Music ends)
615,000 ft above Kun-Lai Mountains, USS Salvador - Launch Bay.
December 23, 2163.
2:30 PM.
Faction: U.S Force Recon Marines/RPDF. (Royal Pandaren Defense Force).
Members Of Fireteam Alpha-Fourty: Master Lieutenant Merrick Grey, 2nd Lieutenant Ronald Welding, Elite Lieutenant Harley Smith, Staff Sargent Sylari Vaporblade and Master SGT Lei Thundewisp.
Even with no Alliance or Horde presence in the continent, along with the attack on an U.S City on Kalimdor and a destroyed space station, ordered by the Horde. Both attacks had broken the truce that prevented full-one warfare for 50 years, they set their sights on reclaiming Pandaria, but didn't knew what they were going up against once again. But they had extremely high force of elite warriors along with Archmages to carry to Pandaria today. Both Alliance and Horde are tearing the mountains to pieces, and everyone responded almost instantaneously.
The play? This was to establish an major starting foothold on the continent, if either Alliance or Horde forces win. They get a good amount of new technology to go against the U.S.M.C for a long time. They want the city of Dragonshrine, a industrial citadel that supplied new weapons or home economics to people. Sounds like fair and brutal game to them. Located on the northern coast of Pandaria. And its receiving direct fire.
"We have confirmed reports of massive evacuation efforts, Horde warships and Alliance air carriers. All nearby citizens must vacate at shelters over the 150 mile radius. If you are stuck within the city radius, stay in your homes are acquire assistance with local authorities until allied forces arrive" New report from CNN, 12 Hours ago before signal cut off.
"Do we get green light?" Sylari, a female blood elf was sipping her drink, watching some anime and relaxing with a fully armored power suit, the Force Recon's suit was of mostly using scanning, some stealth, analysis tech and armor rather than using the suit for damage. With a wide visor to its appearance along with the reworked design of all the other Marine power suits.
Everyone equipped this other than Lei, an female Pandaren from the Royal Defense Force, she wasn't armed with the suit, but armed with weapons, she had brownish hair, her uniform was snow camo with body armor. She was asleep.
"In a minute, stop watching Japan and wake Lei up." Merrick cuts the T.V off, Sylari goes over and wakes Lei by shouting as loud as her voice can go.
"BAH! Jeez, hadn't you heard of tapping me to wake up?" She was spooked out of her dream. And feeling quite awake.
"We got 40 seconds until drop. Get to the pod and prepare for hell itself." Merrick replied.
"Isn't that supposed to be the Twistling Nether?" Sylari asked.
"Don't care. More shooting, question later." He replied as he sat in the pod already armed with weapons. Everyone chose their pods. The doors slams shut and the pods await for ejection.
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All five pods eject with great speed along with dozens of other troops going down into the ground. The view from space is pure beauty, down there is going to be something out of a hurricane. The LZ is on the old town, much more quiet than the battlefront.
"We're seeing heavy fire on the drop zone. Are you sure that LZ is clear from any enemies?!" Lei asked as heavy anti-air cannons hit the skies as they hit 75,000 ft.
"Relax! SEAL teams are going through it worse than us." Ronald's voice is barely heard as the rushing sound of the wind and flak cannon explosions fill the ears. Only 36,000 ft to go.
"There's too many direct fire from the ground! I'm rearranging the LZ to Grid 8641!" Merrick said as he changed the squad's LZ south of the previous one. Then, a glowing sound of light appeared. "Oh, what the fuck is that?"
"Doesn't seem to look good."
The orb detonates, it was the same weapon that wiped out John's squad back at Kalimdor. An EMP blasted through the skies, wiping out Alliance, Horde and U.S ships and electronics. The suits were knocked out, but some of the functions still worked. The blast destroyed the pods' guidance systems. Now every troop was helpless.
"DAMN! Merrick? Sylari? Ronald? Harley? Can anyone respond?" Lei had no one to talk. Only to see that she was rapidly falling without the parachute systems to save her.
"C'mon stupid piece of..." Then the hard thud as the pod hits the ground. Lei survives, but she was out cold.
7 hours later, in the slums of old Dragonshrine.
In the night skies. Lei woke up with the pod stuck in the sewage plant. She suffered minor injuries but should be fine. All the weapons were the ARX-360 and Micro-Launcher. She opens the pod, there's no enemies nearby but the communications are still offline. Taking those only two weapons she has is the way to go. But the squad's either dead or missing.
"Merrick? Can you hear me? Its Lei. I'm still alive and awaiting further orders." She asked, apparently the communications still worked even through the EMP fries out electronics for miles.
"You just woke up? Good, we need to get to Defense Command and deactivate the countermeasures, the orb they've used knocked out all bigger electronics but our suits' systems are working again." He replied. "Watch out of hostiles, they've rounded up civilians and using them for hostages. Find us first and get moving upwards."
"Hold on, what happened with the invasion forces?"
"They've pulled back until the next morning, we can't get contact with General Rico because external communications are gone. So we're doing this ourselves." Location's at the port. We may have a possible weapon that can disable the weapon. Get here fast."
"Solid copy." She sets outside. Finding that this city was in the middle of a blizzard.
As this begins, so shall it ends with the Alliance and Horde's hunt for treasure beyond measure. Time shall reveal the answer.
