Britannia, 1944.
The day began with Wilson being called to Commander Minna's office. After the Flag incident he was not supised. He made his way through the maze of hallways the made up the base and enterd to find her siting behind her desk along with Major Sakamoto. He gave off a salute and stood tall.
"private Tyson, it has come to my attention that you have been in contact wth the witches on base" she said in a tone.
"what? Maim most of them are to young for me"
The Major spoke up "she mean's you have been speaking with them"
"Yes i have,whats your point"?
"it is a rule on this base that contact with witches and other personal is strictly prohibited private"
"Corporal maim, i'm a corporal"
"not anymore private, you have been breaking the rules here, not only did you have unneeded contact with witches but after the stunt you pulled this morning-"
"it's a flag raising, we did it at every post i was stationed at"
"you woke everyone up and almost got violent with one of the witches under my command"
"Maim i-"
"i don't want to hear it private, your being shiped elsewere,i'm sure there's plenty of bases that would need a janitor" she said with a devilsh smile.
"Minna that's a little extreme, don't you think" the Major shot in.
"Major as the ranking officer on base this is my choice, he's leaving, pack your bags, a truck will pick you up tonight, until then just do your job"
"Maim, you can't do this, the military is my life, i don't want to be stuck at some post in the middle of who gives a fuck collecting dust" he said slamming his fist down on her desk.
"private, if you keep going your only going to make things worse"
"no, you can't just shelf me, this is my fight, i made a promise to someone fight these things till the wars won"
"well tell them you failed for me"
"He's dead you bitch, those fuckers killed him along with hundereds of other sailors on the Arizona" he said before slaming the officer door as he left.
"Does he mean what i think he means"? the Major asked.
"Yes, his brother Grant died aboared the Liberion USS Arizona, at Pearl Harbor, His file says he had been a member of the USL army chorus and after his brothers death he sighed up for combat in Africa"
"so he-"
"yes, he sighed up to avenge his brother" she said softly.
...W...
The Witches sat down to breakfast after the events of that morning.
"what was that about" ? Hartmann asked, she didn't like being woken up so bolonde had tried but the noise from outside had forced her out of bed. Many of the witches didn't know what had happend that morning at all, not one knew that Wilson was being given the boot.
In the hangar James, Hito and Erich were eating a meager morning meal of rations and water, not a five course meal by any standard.
"This is some meal" Hito said.
"wow Hito, did you pick up sarcasim"?
"yes, some of your western idea's have there uses" he said chuckling.
"Hey, chaps were's Wilson"?
"he should be back by now, i should go check on him" Erich said getting up and walking to the Liberions room.
...W...
Wilson's room was dark, the man sat in bed tears flowing from his eyes, he had join up for his brother, he had always looked up to Grant, he had always told him he had a good voice and had told him he should join the Liberion army chorus, and then on that day.
Peal Harbor Naval base, ford island, 1941.
It was an normal Sunday morning, he was on base, when suddenly the air was full of tracers and alarms.
"THIS IS NOT A DRILL, BATTLE STATIONS!" the intercom yelled as gunfire and explosions could be heard. Wilson ran out into the sun to see battleship row ablaze, many ships sinking into the sea, now black with oil and full of bodies, firing at anything they spotted.
Wilson saw a jeep with a 30. Machine gun firing at the enemy, only for a beam to hit it, turning it to a buring wreck. The gunners body was draped across his gun as he soldiers and sailors were heading towards the airbase, to arm up and to help the navy pilots to there planes.
He made his way to Battleship row and spoted the USS Arizona in the bay, the ship his brother was stationed on, her deck was crammed with sailors with rifles firing at the passing enemy aircraft. He started running towards it. The world slowed as a beam slammed into the ships bow, tearing the ship in two.
"GRANT"! he heard himself yell as the ship went up in flames and the screams of the dead and dieing filled the air.
...W...
After the attack had ended, the dead numbered around 2000 sailors airmen marines and soldiers. Wilson had curled up into a ball, most people who passed by assumed he was a coward who didn't want to fight, no his entire world had just died, beside's his other brother Tyler (he was an 82nd airborne trooper station in Britanina at the time) his parents had died when the three were kids and Grant had taken care of the trio from then on. After Grant died, he and Tyler had drifted apart and hadn't spoken for two years. He heard a knock at the door and yelled for the person to go away.
The door opened anyway to reveal a young girl in a sailors blouse with brown hair.
"Oh, i'm sorry but i heard you crying, whats wrong" she man broke down into sobs and she oved to pat him on the back as tears dripped down his face.
"my life is over, there kicking me out of the service" he said explaning his story to the young girl, who seemed to be understand.
"i lost my father, he left on my first day of school and the letter they sent about his death came on my birthday"
"that's one hell of a gift" he said before covering his mouth.
"sorry, i didn't mean to-:
"its fine, but my dad told me that you need to use your powers or ability to help people, that's what your brother would have wanted, he would want you to keep fighting, not give up" she said smiling and pating his back again.
"your right" he said standing up and opening the window, letting the sunlight shine in.
"Thank you, you helped me miss..."
"Yoshkia, Yoshkia Miyafuji" she said with a beaming smile.
...W...
As Erich turned the corner to Wilson's room someone ran passed him, as he entered he saw a young witch with a look of suprise, he wanted to ask her wear Wilson was but unneeded contact with witches was not something non witch peronel were to do.
As if knowing what the Karlslander was thinking, she pointed out the door, The blonde man nodded with a smile and ran after the Liberion.
...W...
An Alarm sounded as an incoming Neurio was detected. The witches rushed to there strikers and were airborn in minutes. As the Witches moved into formation they could see the Neurio, its body was large and bulky, with a large boxy container on the bottom.
"i can't make ut what class it is" Sakamoto said scaning the enemy with her eye. She had never seen one like this before, as the Witches started the attack, the wings broke away and fired smaller pods at the base and the box on the Neurio dropped, when it landedand two Turtle's steped out, a unit of humanoid Neurio steped out of the of the pods as well.
"it's a ground attack" Mio yelled as the Neurio began attacking the base, shooting at the soldiers stationed on base and blowing up hangars.
"this is going to be a fight to remeber" she said as the witches entered the fray.
...W...
Sanya and Eila had been just getting up a the Neurio attacked and were runing towards the hangars at top speed to get airborne and in the fight. As the rounded a rorner they came face to face with three infantry Neurio,standing on four spider like legs the trio rasied the arm blasters at the two witches, with only two shields between them, one would be killed.
"Hey"! someone yelled and the be the three turned as a supply truck ran them down, they fell like pins after a strike and were killed by the blunt force.
Eila had been shielding the younger girl and looked up to see the same soldier she had fought with that morning behind he wheel.
"come with me if you want to live" he said as the passenger door opened and he held out a hand. She took Sayna's hand and then the mans and he pulled them up.
She hoped they wouldn't regret this...
Sorry about this being late and short, i'm trying to write longer chapters from now on but it's going to take time to get into that grove, in news no one cares about, i'm likely going into my high school chrus next year when i enter school, i based Wilson"s love of singing off my own love of song (and dance) Oh and on that note can i ask you this, Would you guys hate it if i made Annie from the musical a Witch? i just watched the new film and realized that.
Well now i'm just rambling so as i always say
Read review and relax friends and comrades...