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"C.C, thank you, but I was wondering why would I lose my memories when you did not, I mean we went through the time-space elevator together didn't we?" Lelouch inquired.
C.C turned and began to walk towards the soldiers who had committed suicide and picked up the commanders hand gun and threw it to Lelouch, who caught it with surprisingly fast reaction.
"The reason why you lost the memories is because-" C.C began but was cut off by Villetta.
"Damn! I forgot Villetta would bust in here!" Lelouch swore inwardly.
Lelouch hurried, grabbed C.C's arm yanked her to him and threatened her with the gun.
"LELOUCH, What do you think you're doing!" C.C exclaimed.
"Saving our skins, what do you think?" Lelouch stated through gritted teeth.
Villetta activated her sensor and saw the massacred royal gaurds she cursed outloud insider her Sutherland stating how can so many royal guards could be dead, she then noticed a schoolboy holding a girl in a Brittanian Straightjacket captive with a gun pointed to her head, the girl struggling within his grasp.
"What are you doing here boy? Why are you holding a Brittanian Prisoner captive! Answer me?" Villetta screamed over her intercom.
"Lelouch grunted, I am Alan Spacer, My father is a duke, this slave girl was sold to me in the gambling corner but she ran into the ghetto and I followed to catch her, turns out she's dangerous and I'm glad you are here, please arrest her and I'll then ask for your protection."
"Slave girl, huh, well Lelouch, you sure have outdone yourself this time." C.C thought to herself, remembering Lelouch explaining to her when she lost her memories a tint of red appeared on her cheeks, she quickly buried her emotions hoping Lelouch didn't see her blush.
Villetta believed half of what the boy was saying, she disabled her Knightmare and got off the Sutherland, and aimed the gun at the boy and his 'slave'.
"I want you to release her, and to prove that she is your slave order her to do something." Villetta stated wanting to see the noble beg for her protection.
Lelouch smirked and thought, "If she'd run away, why would she do anything I tell her to do, never the less I have got you right where I want you."
Lelouch let C.C go and quickly activated his Geass, "Now, forget everything about what you saw here when you wake up you will think that you were ordering troops from the ground and that they left a minute ago, also when you see me tug my shirt collar five times you will come under the influence of my Geass again and obey all my orders." Lelouch finished and tugged his collar five times and stated, hand over your Sutherland over to me, and forget that this Girl and I existed.
"C.C I want you to leave Shinjuku, alright, I do not wish to have to dig a lifeless form out of rubble, and wait for you to wake up again, also I need some time to think, also, if you can somehow locate Anson, please do." Lelouch asked C.C
"Alright, I'll go, but promise me that you won't die, the reason why you forgot was because Anson used your Code to reverse the time, therefore the host would be affected because the code you were using went back to the previous owner, Also I have absolutely no Idea how strong this power is, if a Geass Cancelor was made and it could disrupt this time reverse, then things can go REALLY wrong, I'll see if I can find Anson to see if he has make counter measures, but in the mean time remember that you are indeed mortal and that you shouldn't test your immortality as of now." C.C replied.
Lelouch went up to C.C and gave her a hug, showing a thanks to the immortal witch that he was grateful, when the contact broke Lelouch took out the radio and counted the seconds down like as if he knew exactly what was going on as he walked past Valletta's controlled form.
Kallen Stadtfeld cursed as she tried to outrun the Britannian forces in her outdated, one armed steel rust of a Glasgow. The new Military Sutherlands were proving far more agile and powerful than her own Frame, and it was hard going simply to keep from getting shot in the back as she went around trying to draw their attention away from Ohgi and the rest of the resistance, Something really difficult to do when your Knightmare was also running low on power.
"Dammit! I only have thirty minutes left?" she cursed, looking up at the power reading on her faltering Knightmare with desperate trepidation, the comm-link went off, slightly startling her.
"The west entrance-" An unfamiliar voice ordered, Kallen blinking obviously knowing the voice before, "Who is this… No, I can't be, He COULDN'T HAVE~" "Use the tracks to move to the west entrance."
"Who is this?" the redhead demanded, her voice laced with anger and suspicion, even as she weaved between the buildings, wondering how their security, had been breached "How do you know this code?"
"You haven't changed…" the voice noted, sounding oddly amused as he chuckled over the radio "Still as fiery tempered as ever…Regardless, if you want to win, you're going to have to trust me."
"To Win?" Kallen repeated, as if questioning the mystery man's sanity, as the very idea of turning the odds against the Britannian forces seemed staggering. Also, from the way he spoke, it was as if he knew her from somewhere.
Still, it wasn't like she had a lot of options left, and at the very least she could drive the enemy away from the others.
So following the advice of the mysterious caller, she climbed onto the abandoned rail-tracks, racing along the subway lines, cursing as two enemy Sutherlands, one piloted by Jeremiah Gottwald himself, followed hot on her tail.
"Focus, Kallen." The mysterious voice instructed, the redhead looked up, just in time to see a train moving towards her. She leapt over it even just as Jeremiah's Sutherland stopped the vehicle in its tracks, his back-up leaping into the air after her.
A Slash Harken lashed out from the side, knocking the enemy Sutherland for six, Kallen's eyes widening as she followed the rappelling anchor back to one of the destroyed buildings, where another Sutherland lurked.
"Shot by friendly fire?" Jeremiah gaped, his outraged voice sounding over the intercom as he turned to regard the threat "You there! What's your name and unit? We're after the one armed Glasgow-!"
Jeremiah's Comm lit up securing a hacked private channel, "Jeremiah, I hate to do this but~"
The commander let loose a hail of bullets without listening to the message, "Jeremiah, as prideful as ever, Lelouch thought Sutherland opened fire on the commander, holding him in place long enough for Kallen, in her one-armed Glasgow, to punch the mech's face in, Jeremiah ejecting the cockpit before the finishing blow could land.
"Whoever you are, thanks!" Kallen offered, smirking up at the building her unknown assistant had been lurking in "How'd you get your hands on a Sutherland?"
The building was abandoned, her secret benefactor having long since made his escape. The fact he'd managed to do so without a sound only hinted at how good he was at reading a situation.
"Kallen!" Ohgi's voice called out, the rebel leader racing up to her along the tracks, flanked by the rest of her buddies, those that had managed to survive the attack anyways "What the hell was that radio message earlier?"
"He contacted you too?" the redhead exclaimed, looking down at her buddies in confusion, even as the radio crackled again.
"Good to see you're alive, Ohgi." Lelouch applauded, smiling as he the groups' gasps at their leader's identity being known carried over the airwaves, wishing he could see their expressions "As a reward, I present to the cargo in that train over there." He paused as the group turned to regard the train that had distracted Gottwald, Kallen using her Glasgow to open the side "They're tools for your victory, if you want to use them to win, then follow my orders."
"Who in the hell are you?" Tamaki snapped, the irate rebel's voice practically screaming into the former emperor's ear, Lelouch holding the radio away, grimacing at the sheer volume of the man's voice "How'd you-HOLY SHIT! Look guys this train is LOADED!"
"I see you approve of my gifts." Lelouch chuckled, ear smarting, but it was worth it to imagine the look on the mouthy rebels face as he gaped at the Sutherlands inside the cargo "Kallen," he called out, earning a startled gasp from the redhead "refit your Glasgow with a new battery pack but remain in it, your unit is going to run decoy."
"Y-Yes!" the fiery rebel stammered, sounding oddly flustered over the radio, even as her fellow rebels let out whoops of joy as they clambered into the Sutherlands "But, how on earth do you know-?"
"Who you are?" Lelouch interrupted, his smile sadly as he recalled a distant kiss in a long forgotten hallway "That's a little secret that I shall keep to myself" his tone hardened "Enough about that, you should have less than fifteen minutes left, recharge and wait for my instructions."
Breaking contact, Lelouch leaned back in the Sutherland's chair with a sigh, a hand over his face as he tried to get himself under control 'Calm down.' He muttered, grimacing as the memory of Kallen's betrayed and the fact that the world had to end solely on the purpose of the Zero Requiem, Lelouch has even more to fight, eyes hardening with determination 'It won't be the same…not this time…there are more important things to think about now…
Lelouch gave the rebels a few more minutes to get used to the newly acquired Sutherlands as he thought about the playback of memories he had, as he focused he felt a power rush to him, his Geass appeared as he saw a quick playback of what happened.
Lelouch opened his eyes as the birdlike symbol dissolved from his eye.
"Lancelot." The infamous white Knightmare that had proved a thorn in the Black Knight's side since their first, unofficial battle, here in Shinjuku. Lelouch considered letting the scene play out exactly the same, as there was no way the rebels could fight in Military Issue Sutherlands.
"Suzaku, it is almost time and this time I shall not let you win." Lelouch stated to himself as he formed a plan to decapitate the White Knightmare without killing Suzaku
Clovis Vi Britannia, third prince of the empire and third line for the throne, lounged in his command center, watching with a hint of bored annoyance, "I really hate for this to happen but if the homeland find out the experiment I have been testing, I would be dethroned and kicked out of the royal family"
But something wasn't quite right, it really shouldn't have been taking this long, how hard was it to flush civilians out with only one, outdated Glasgow on their side? Especially considering he'd given the soldiers free reign to execute anyone on the scene.
"Enemy sighted!" one of the soldiers reported, the prince's eyebrow quirking as he noticed the red Glasgow's signature appear on the map.
"A Feint?" he scoffed, sounding appropriately bored with the situation "How very pedestrian of them…"
His lackadaisical attitude quickly changed when an entire squad of Sutherlands was suddenly wiped out. From that moment, things deteriorated in a hectic scramble for information, as unit after unit dropped like flies to the enemy's tactics.
"How can this be…" the prince stammered, watching as his general's strategies were read and countered, almost as if the enemy were reading off a script "Terrorists have our military weaponry?"
He stood up, a scowl on his regal visage even as Bartley tried to change the codes for the fifth time, in a bid to cut off enemy sabotage "This failure is unacceptable!" the blonde monarch snapped, striding towards the balding, portly commander in a rage, only to pull up short as an annoying, bespectacled figure appeared on the main screen.
"Good Afternoon-!" Lloyd greeted, the smug, ambiguous master of pudding smiling at the frazzled command crew, ignoring Bartley's orders to get off the monitor "I'd say it's time to deploy the A6 special weapon."
"We've no time for this right now!" Clovis stated regally, glaring at his elder brother's annoying subordinate as he advanced on the map, just as yet another one of their squads went down "Bring up Quincy's squad!" he held up a hand to silence Bartley's protests "Reinforce the breach in the encirclement with some of the forces guarding me, all we know for certain is that enemy forces are HERE."
"Just like last time," Lelouch scoffed, watching as Clovis' feeble attempt at cornering the rebels went into action "Honestly, it's almost pitiful how easy he made this the first time around, I thought I taught him that lesson when I was still a child."
Lelouch brought up his communicator and hailed his Red Queen "Kallen, You should have an area map, right?"
"Y-Yes." The redhead agreed, startled at his sudden call, having been focusing on avoiding the enemies attempts to drive her out into the open "I have a map, but it doesn't have any current landmarks-!"
"Not a problem, it'll do." Lelouch assured her, his tone reassuring as he watched Clovis' half baked attempt at encircling his forces with the same air of a professional critic watching a sub-standard production "Mission no.3, is everything prepared?"
"Y-yes." Kallen admitted, the tone echoing slightly due to her moving her Glasgow underground, her Id-signal no doubt confusing the living hell out of the encircling Britannian forces milling around up top.
"Very well." Lelouch chuckled, wishing he had a chess piece in hand as the redhead used her Slash Harken to destroy the support wall holding up the Shinjuku main street "With this, I call check…" He smiled, watching as the plume of smoke brought on by their last move rose above the fractured Shinjuku skyline, the Rebels joyous cries audible over the airwaves. "Don't let your guard down." He ordered, tone cutting through their jubilation like a lance "The battle isn't over just yet, the enemy have yet to deploy their ace…"
"Ace? Don't tell me they have a…" Ohgi queried, the confusion evident in the rebel leader's tone as the rest of the rebels muttered amongst themselves in understandable confusion.
"The enemy has a new, experimental Knightmare frame at their disposal," Lelouch revealed, wondering what kind of expression the rebels were sporting now "it outstrips the Sutherlands by a tremendous margin."
"What the hell?" Tamaki snapped, the irate Rebel practically spitting over the airwaves in his ire, Lelouch patting himself on the back for his decision to tape the radio to the wall "You mean you sent us out in these clunkers for nothing?"
"Not at all," Lelouch countered, smirking at the brazen Japanese's attitude "We already have the enemy in check, now we just have to move in for the kill…"
Suzaku Kururugi, son of the late Prime Minister Kururugi Genbu, frowned as he slipped into the cockpit of the experimental, 7th generation Knightmare Frame, Codename: Lancelot. He had to admit, it was kind of exciting, being the one to take the frame out on its first mission, but on the other hand, the fact that Lelouch could still be out there, and that he'd be facing off against his own countrymen.
'No.' he muttered, shaking his head as he entered the man-machine interface, the identity code registering with the mech's onboard computer 'They made their choice, nothing can come from terrorism.'
Seizing the controls, the honorary Britannian's features was then set into a determined scowl as he commanded the mech to crouch in a runner's start, waiting for the launch permission from Lloyd and Cecile.
"Lancelot: LAUNCH!" the blue haired assistant called out, Suzaku flipping the throttle to full, racing off the transporter and into the ruins of Shinjuku at top speed, ignoring Lloyd's jubilant laughter about his 'Running full throttle out of the gate'.
The Lancelot handled even better than in the simulations, responding to his slightest touch, turning on a dime without losing any forward momentum. Unlike in the simulations however, Suzaku had to contend with the bullet wound he'd received for refusing to kill Lelouch.
'Lelouch…' he muttered, recalling his childhood friend, the disowned prince of Britannia that had been sent to stay with his family as a child, along with his blind, disabled sister Nunnally 'Did you make it out? Or did they…?'
Cecile had assured him that there had been no reports of a Britannian schoolboy being uncovered, which was a mixed blessing. On the one hand, it meant Suzaku had no idea if his friend was still alive, but on the other, it meant Lelouch's identity was also safe.
Britannia believed fully that the 11th Prince and Princess had been killed during the initial occupation of Japan, a fact that Suzaku fully intended to keep that way. He knew that Lelouch had no love for his homeland, had even vowed revenge for their casting him and Nunnally aside. It was one of the reasons he'd joined up as a Britannian soldier, to ensure that no harm came to them ever again.
His thoughts were interrupted as a hail of gunfire caused him to veer off course, whipping round only to find that the enemy had retreated from view.
"Using the ghetto's to their advantage…" he muttered, charging in the direction of the gunfire, only to yell as several rounds slammed into his back, knocking him out of his charge "From behind?"
'Sorry, Suzaku…' Lelouch muttered, watching with a detached expression as he directed the rebels in a dangerous game of keep-away with the white Knightmare 'But I can't have you interfering like last time.'
"It's just like you said!" Ohgi reported over the radio, the sound of gunfire in the background as his cell kept Suzaku distracted, firing at him from amidst the rubble "Shit! He's deployed some sort of energy shield!"
"Fall back for now," Lelouch ordered, mind calculating as he pulled up everything he recalled about Suzaku's fighting style and the Lancelot's capabilities "Tamaki, the second he makes to advance, aim at the back of his legs. Kallen, are you in position?"
"You sure this'll work?" the redhead asked, her voice laced with uncertainty, and a hint of fear, as she watched the faster, more agile mech lunge after her friends, deflecting their bullets and swiping at them with Blaze Harkens.
"Yes, NOW GET INTO POSITION!" Lelouch offered, features grim as he severed the connection "C'mon Suzaku…"
"This is crazy!" Suzaku cursed, whipping his shields around in a bid to ward off the continuous assault from the hidden enemy, even as the attacks from the rear kept up "It's like they were expecting me!"
"Suzaku? What's the problem?" Lloyd called in, the scientists voice sounding oddly concerned, no doubt worried about his precious Lancelot's debut being spoiled, though losing a pilot like Suzaku would a close second.
"The enemy has me pinned down in the slums!" Suzaku reported, using his grapples to leap onto a small building in a bid to get to higher ground "They're moving between the buildings, so I can't get a lock on them!"
"My, resourceful we have here, haven't we?" Lloyd noted, sounding of all things amused by this interesting little wrinkle "Still, no one ever said war was clean…true victories require precise thinking and strategy, on top of all that you have to keep doing that without even more than a second.
"You certainly sound like you're enjoying yourself, but the fact that we sent someone into that scenario without that mumbo jumbo you just said, can get him killed, and don't get me started that this man is also INJURED!" Cecile snapped, concern for Suzaku in her tone, even as Lloyd's pained wails echoed over the radio, the scientist begging his assistant to release his ear
"Suzaku my boy, fall back for~" Lloyd was unable to finish his sentence as he heard a loud crash over the intercom.
"What in the world!" Suzaku yelled, his eyes widening in horror as a hand punched through the roof he was standing on, grabbing the Lancelot's leg and holding the mech in place "They've got me pinned-!"
Gunfire rained down on the mech from all sides, Suzaku cursing as he was knocked around the inside the cockpit, looking up to the monitor only to see the enemy surrounding him on all four sides, numbers of them perched on top of the taller buildings as they unloaded round after round onto the Lancelot.
"Dammit!" he swore, activating his shield to deflect the worst of the barrage, whilst leveling one of his Blaze Harkens at the hand holding him in place "Let go of me you-!"
A crimson fist came out of nowhere, the red Glasgow that had been reported on the battlefield punching Lancelot right in the face, sending the slimmer mech crashing into the roof, which crumbled beneath the force of the blow.
The last thing Suzaku heard as he blacked out was Cecile screaming his name over the radio as Lloyd had a panic attack in the background as his machine was powered down and crashed onto the floor due to the fact that deflecting too many shots drained his battery supply.
"We did it!" Kallen cheered, pumping her fist as she watched the white Knightmare sink into the depths of the abandoned building, buried under several tons of collapsed steel and concrete.
"Whoever this guy is he knows his stuff!" Tamaki whooped, firing his rifle wildly in a victory salute, amidst cheers of approval from the others, several rounds of ammunition emptying into the clear, suddenly very sunny skies.
"All of you," their mysterious benefactor ordered, snapping them out of their revelry "fall back immediately and evacuate the civilians, use the Sutherlands as cover but avoid the remaining Britannian forces if at all possible."
"What about you?" Kallen asked, looking around in concern, trying to spot the red-masked Sutherland amidst the rubble, even as Ohgi set about ordering the rebels to disperse "Who are you?"
"I am Zero." The mysterious voice intoned, several resistance members blinking in confusion, muttering to themselves at the man's choice of alias "The man that will destroy the corrupt Britannia and create the world anew."
"Destroy-? New World-? Wait!" Kallen exclaimed, only to blink as the line cut off and static filled the inside of her Glasco. "Zero…just exactly who is this guy?"
'That should give them something to think about…' Lelouch chuckled, parking Villetta's Sutherland behind an easily accessible ruin, out of sight of the half-assed patrols that remained to guard Clovis' transporter.
Disembarking from the frame, the Lelouch slipped into a uniform he'd taken from one of the guards on the train, buckling the helmet in place before advancing on the trailer, smirking at the paltry resistance he met on the way.
'You'd think with the enemy wandering around Clovis would have his men shoot any suspicious persons on sight.' Lelouch noted, smirking even as he used his Geass to override the mind of the lone guard, slipping into the transport before making his way up to the command center, pausing only to cut off the lights to the upper floors as he did so.
"Who the hell are you?" Bartley demanded, the portly general seeing only a worthless soldier that had dared break into the command center during a black out "Don't just stand there you idiot! Get the lights back-!"
"All of you, leave the transport, NOW." Lelouch ordered, smirking even as Bartley's rotund face went slack, the loud mouthed general and his subordinates filing out, leaving only a confused Clovis in the room.
"Bartley!" the prince yelled, looking after the general in confusion as the man, along with the rest of the bodyguards, sauntered out of the room in a trance "Where are you going! Get back here this instant you-!"
"Predictable as always, Prince Clovis." Lelouch chuckled, smirking as his elder brother directed his angry glare towards him, the look quickly turning to one of shock as the elder prince espied the drawn gun in the Lelouch's hand "Calm yourself, it wouldn't do for you to seem out of place when you order a retreat."
"Are…Are you with the terrorists?" Clovis demanded, flinching as the shadowy figure advanced on him, gun in hand, before his brow settled into the trademark Britannian Noble look of scorn "Do you intend to kill me?"
"Not just yet…" Lelouch muttered, smirking at his elder brother, stepping into the light, his Geass active in his left eye, even as Clovis' own eyes widened in shocked recognition, Le-
Before he finished what he was going to say Lelouch had put the helm back on his head, took out a gun, and aimed the lazer directly at Clovis's head.
"First, I need you to call off the attack, have your men pull out of the slums, the Eleven's are not to be harmed any further and I may consider preserving your pointless life."
"A-Alright, Alright, I'll do as you say just don't shoot me…" Clovis stuttered fearing death, as he reached for the microphone to broadcast his final orders to the doubtless and confused troops still wandering around the ghetto killing innocents.
Over the intercom Clovis's voice echoed in the sun setting horizon in Shinjuku, "ALL UNITS, FALL BACK IMMEDIATELY, I ORDER YOU AS CLOVIS DE BRITTANIA, and VICE-ROY OF AREA-11, CEASE ALL DESTRUCTION OF OUR NATIONS RESOURCES, TEND TO THE WOUNDS OF EVERYONE, BE THEY ELEVENS OR BRITTANIANS, I ORDER YOU IN THE NAME OF CLOVIS DE BRITTANIAM, FALL BACK NOW, I SHALL NO LONGER ALLOW ANYMORE UNESSICARY COMBAT!
"Will that be all? Or do you want be to sing a song, or perhaps you would be interested in playing a game of Chess?" Clovis offered eyeing the gun still pointed at him
"Chess…" Lelouch muttered as he took his helm off
"You may not remember but the fact that we used to play Chess together when we were little brings back a lot of memories, but I always won, didn't I?" Lelouch inquired
"Wait, that can't be, Le-Lelouch is- is that you!" Clovis stood from his seat shaking.
"Yes, it's me, Son of the late Princess Marianne Lamperouge and successor to the 16th emperor of the imperial throne, Lelouch VI Brittania." Lelouch stated faking a bow.
"Lelouch, they said you were~" Clovis stuttered not wanting to mention that his little brother was dead.
"Dead, was it?" Lelouch stated, Irony coursing through him as he recalled being stabbed by Suzaku.
"Now I am back, and I shall make this world a gentler place." Lelouch stated.
"Gentler! Yes, make it a gentler place, so please spare me." Clovis stated with a pledge.
"I shall be through my way…" Lelouch walked up to Clovis, an all too familiar feeling coursed through his eye Geass forming to control Clovis.
"Obey my orders" Lelouch stated.
"Yes, what is it you need me to do?" Clovis replied.
"I want you to tell me where the data you have gathered about C.C is being kept" Lelouch inquired.
"I keep it on me at all times it's in my left coat pocket," Clovis answered
"Give it to me." Lelouch stated.
Clovis took a mini disk from his pocket and handed it to Lelouch.
"Good, Now I want you to disappear from the royal throne, you shall en-role as a math teacher in Ashford Academy, your life style shall be changed to that of a civilian, you shall change your outlook so you do not look like your shown self. Here is a bank card for you to get the money to change your look, one last thing, if you ever see me tug my collar you shall fall under this influence yet again." Lelouch stated, releasing his hold on Clovis.
Lelouch tugged his card muttered a few more commands into his ear and had the prince jump into a Sutherland and disappeared.
Lelouch went back to the command center planted a few bombs and timed it enough so he could escape.
"There, that's better, now no one can expect to find a body, but this may prove some difficulty, but then again, my plan is working under way perfectly." Lelouch stated to himself as he disappeared just as the command center blew up causing even more Chaos among the Britannian military force.
I always thought ending a scene with a bang would be cool, so I did, anyways no cliffhanger this time, also the next one or two chapters may not have alot of action, also an introduction to a new character is coming up so stay tuned! I Hope you enjoyed this update!
Anyone, again, with questions for this story do not hesitate to ask! That is all, people!
I hope I can update more often! Also there are some credits that I would like to point out
THANK YOU KYUGAN FOR GIVING ME THIS WONDERFUL IDEA
THANK YOU CEROCERO FOR YOU WONDERFUL FICTS!
THANK YOU MANY OTHERS THAT HAVE INSPIRED ME TO WRITE A R3 AFTERMATH!
Did you know the Initials for Lelouch of the Rebellion is the same as Lord of the Rings? THATS SO COOL
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