Disintegrate by Androidfish7
Later that day
Blake and Isack returned to the Loyalist hideout. "I heard a lot of screaming going on. Sounds like you did your job and got out right the hell out in time" Isack commented. "Yup, the look of surprise on Fetia's face was countered only by the look of death in terms of success. I had to slit Fetia's throat, the last sounds Fetia made were choking for air you cannot get while your lungs have been badly punctured." Blake replied. "God damn. Well, here we go, we're here" Isack said. "Yeah, well, I'll see you around" Blake said. Blake was almost immediately greeted by Princess Pittee. "Did you do it?" Pittee asked. "Yup. Clean and diligent" Blake said. "You see, Fetia was my sister. I understand what had to be done, but I still wish Fetia was on our side" Pittee said, before walking away. "I know the feeling, I know the feeling" Blake said, as Blake was next greeted by Admiral. "Blake, you've come farther and done more for our cause than we could have possibly ever imagined. We Loyalists owe you an eternity of servitude, and we promise to deliver you to the Commander's door before long. Now, for the next thing we need you to do, the Commander is the leader of a long list of corrupt officials, and any official who has been honest, has 'mysteriously' disappeared, or got hit by a car, had a tree fall on them, anything that looked accidental. In other words, the Commander executed anybody who was actually looking out for the people, rather than themselves. He executed any male officials, and took many female officials, few of them as there are, hostage, and is running some sort of 'concentration camp' over by the Liquor District. There's an heir to the throne, by the name of Princess Komona, who they have at these camps, and Komona had originally agreed to join our cause before getting persecuted by the Commander and taken away. We need you to go there and liberate all of the female officials, and I want to tell you, while they're all important, Komona is the high value target, so if you can only get Komona and nobody else, then you have succeeded. If you get everyone but Komona, you have failed. Can you do it?" Admiral asked. "Well, why would I be here if I couldn't?" Blake replied. "Excellent, and I also wanted to show you something too" Admiral said, as he lured Blake into their engineering room. "Our master Engineer, by the name of Caldon Durbell, has been working tirelessly for the last 2 weeks on this masterpiece, it's an old 21st century piece of fire (Medieval term meaning 'fighting machine' or so to speak) and we thought you should check it out" Admiral said, as they entered the rom, and Blake was amazed. Caldon immediately greeted Blake. "Pleasure to meet you! You're looking at the greatest creation that this land will ever know! Behold! The AV 22 WAR Osprey Gunship!" Caldon said, pulling the cover off of an incompleted AV 22 WAR Osprey Gunship. "Hehe, well, it's not finished yet, but when it is, you will see an amazingly fast, 900MPH, which I will remind you all is faster than the speed of sound by 132 MPH, it will have 2 Vulcan miniguns hanging out from both sides of it, and both will have infinite clip sizes. It will also be able to withstand 100,000,000 Joules of work force, which is equivalent to the power of 26 rocket launcher strikes, and seeing as though we live in a time where modern science and warfare is extremely restricted, we will be unstoppable!" Caldon exclaimed. "And you've been working on it for how long, again?" Blake asked. "36 years, or 2/3ths of my life, I had been working on it for all my life, but a month ago, I was about to be forced to shut down my operation, but this Loyalist community and I struck a deal, and I may now yet finish my life's work! What do you think?" Caldon asked. "Well, I can see what you're getting at with the Vulcans, but there's no chance that this thing will physically be able to break the speed of sound, it's an Osprey Gunship, it shouldn't even be able to go that fast to begin with, and I like what you've done with the durability, but if I had an FIM 92 Stinger on me, I could bring this thing down in 4 or 5 rockets, which is still really good, because with the firing speed of the Vulcans, you'd have me dead before I could fire a 2nd rocket, but you've come a long way making this, I'd say with constant work, maybe I can help chip in as well, we can have this done in 2 or 3 days, but no matter what, you're mistaken on it's endurance and it's speed." Blake said. "I could get the great Blake Winger to help me? I'd love that! Come meet me whenever you're ready, I am just on my lunch break." Said Caldon, as he picked up a half eaten cheeseburger. "Pretty amazing isn't it?" Admiral said. "Yeah, I remember flying a different, less impressive AV 22 WAR Osprey Gunship before I became king of the Heavens, and it's really exhilarating, but you gotta be fast, you can't stay immobile for even 3 seconds or enemy SAMs, Stingers, or another form of explosive will lock onto you, so because of this, I'm glad we live in a world with limited access to this stuff. Good job Caldon." Blake said. "Yes, once we've done everything we can, and you've done all to your ability, amazing as that is, we plan to strike quickly, deeply, and fearfully with this amazing piece of fire, and we will not stop until the Commander's castle is in ruins and we have a visual on the Commander's dead body." Admiral said. "Suppose I aughta get to it then." Blake said. "We're just wasting time otherwise, I suppose" Caldon butted in. "Alright, I'll go meet Isack, and be back soon to help with this AV 22 WAR Osprey Gunship." Blake said.
5 minutes later
"Ready to go?" Isack asked. "Of course I am" Blake said, as Isack and Blake rode away in the boat, onto their next mission.