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As the Days rolled by, The Japanese alliance was able to secure most of Southern and central California with the help of the West Coast Republic Resistance. Yuma, who was now a Staff sergeant, walked up to where his home of 10 years was and smiled as it was now a home for other survivors. That was when Bertrand joined him.

"Was that where you lived while you were here?" Bertrand asked the Staff sergeant.

"Yeah it was." Yuma said as he and Bertrand walked away from it.

Back at the command center, Nagisa was looking over the reports from Horibe that the new Tanks were soon to be ready.

"Good to hear Horibe, let's get them ready for the battles to come." Nagisa told the tech genius.

Back with Bertrand and Yuma, they were walking back to camp from their scouting mission when they came across a downed airplane.

"What the heck is this?" Yuma wondered as he looked over the airplane.

Bertrand walked onto one of the wings and brushed away the dirt

"Gasp... no... way" Bertrand said after he wiped the dirt away.

"What is it?"

Bertrand stepped to the side, to reveal the official seal of the President of the United States.

"Oh, that's not good."

"Yuma... we just found Air Force One." Bertrand said before getting off the wing and walking to an opening.

"The president's personal plane?" Yuma asked in shock

"Yeah..." Bertrand said as he saw that the inside was in bad shape and smelled of rot.

"From that smell, there's probably a dead body or two inside. Clearly an attack, maybe an assassination when they landed?"

"The plane didn't land, Yuma. It got shot down. I counted several bullet holes and one of the engines seems to be missing."

"Probably from either a SAM turret, or the Reaper Sniper Duo."

"Who knows. Judging by the amount of damage the plane has seen, it must have been shot down when the collapse happened." Bertrand said as he looked at a half rotten skeleton. Bertrand looked at the skeleton and scanned the skull before sighing at what the result was.

"What have we got?" Yuma asked as he took a glance around the area, keeping a lookout

"Scan confirms... This skeleton is the last President of the United States." Bertrand said with a heavy heart

"What?! My world's version of you?!" Yuma asked in shock, but Bertrand shook his head

"No Yuma. According to the internet here, his name was Henry Gonzalez... ironic since given my past." Bertrand said with a slight chuckle.

"What's happened in your past? No, putting that aside, what would this mean?"

"Will explain my past later. But according to what research I did while I've been here, the president of the United States was on his way to California when they lost contact. He was never found. Now he has."

"Yeah. That was why this world's version of you became the president."

"I see. Well let's give them all a proper burial." Bertrand said as he shrank the skeletons.

Yuma quickly helped him while keeping his eyes out for anyone who'd try to do anything. Back at the command Center, Bertrand and Yuma Reported back into Nagisa and told him about Air Force One

"I see. There's something weird going on, and I want to know what. For now though, play it safe and stick to your usual missions."

"Yes sir." Bertrand and Yuma said before walking out of the command center and that was when Yuma saw Hadet and Meg.

"DADDY!" Shouted Hadet as she ran up to her daddy.

"Hey sweetie!" Yuma laughed as he scooped her up. "Are you happy to see your corporal father?"

"Corporal? thought you were a Staff Sergeant." Hadet said with confusion

"Yeah, that was a last minute thing, so I'm too used to saying Corporal." Yuma said awkwardly.

Hadet giggled before hugging her daddy.

"Silly daddy." She said as her mom walked up to them. Yuma smiled at his wife.

"Hey Meg. It's good to see you." Yuma said before she hugged him.

"Same here." Meg said with a smile as she gave him a kiss on the cheek. Bertrand smiled as Hadet looked at him weirdly.

"What's up Hadet?" Yuma asked his daughter. Hadet pointed to Bertrand.

"Isn't he the bad guy?" Hadet Asked

"Well little Hadet, I'm a good version of the bad guy." Bertrand said as he smiled at her

"Yep. There's different universes, and some of them came over to help." Yuma told his daughter. Hadet smiled and jumped into Bertrand's arms.

"Laughs you remind me too much of my own Hadet." Bertrand said after catching her

"I heard stories 'bout that. Don't you go stealing my daughter's attention now." Yuma teased.

"Relax man I won't." Bertrand said as he let the family be. Meg looked at her husband.

Later, Bertrand was checking Ammo when an explosion was heard.

"Did you hear that?" Ryu said as he looked up

"Yeah, come on!" Bertrand shouted as he and Ryu ran to where the explosion came form, and saw several wounded soldiers and a Destroyed Humvee

"What happened?!" Bertrand asked as he saw his Kanzaki tending to the wounded.

"Sabotage, likely a form of guerilla warfare. We should keep our guards up."

"I'll let the General know." Ryu said before seeing Nagisa behind him

"I heard. Let's do a thorough and careful search of the base and our equipment." he said.

Ryu and Yuma nodded their heads and went off.

"Reaper Tactics. we've seen this before." Bertrand said as he examined the Humvee

Nagisa was visually worried about this.

"Do you have countermeasures?"

"We do, we'll get them set up general." Bertrand said before walking off.

"Alright then. Meanwhile, I want us to catch whoever is pulling this crap." Nagisa said to the rest of the unit.

"YES SIR!" said his men before walking off. Meanwhile, a Bertrand Republic Infiltrator was placing explosives in the ammo dump when a shotgun was cocked behind him

"Gotcha." Sugino said. The infiltrator was pulled back by Isogai as Hirobe disabled the explosives. Soon the infiltrator was taken to Nagisa and Bertrand.

"Caught our infiltrator." Isogai told the two. Bertrand smiled as Nagisa had the infiltrator taken to be interrogated for what he knew. Isogai nodded his head and dragged the enemy soldier to the interrogation booth.

That night, Yuma hugged Hadet and Meg before they got on the ship to head back to Japan.

"Alright, see you back in Japan sweetie. But remember, if you keep practicing using a gun before you're old enough to own one... make sure you practice proper gun control."

"Okay!" Hadet said to her dad as her mom was shocked

"Yuma!" Meg shouted at her joking husband

Yuma laughed and kissed his wife as Bertrand watched on, smiling before sighing as he thought about his Meg. Soon Nagisa joined him by leaning on the fence.

"You look rather wistful there." Nagisa said. Bertrand didn't even notice Nagisa joined him and was a little surprised.

"Oh, General... I was just... thinking about My Meg. She and my world's Yuma got married and also have a daughter named Hadet." Bertrand said as he walked to a seat.

"I guess some things are rather universal." Nagisa said as he smiled at the Isogias.

"Yeah..." Bertrand said before sighing, catching Nagisa's attention

"what's up?" he asked

"Well... Back in my world before the discovery of the Portal Gun, my wife and I were expecting a child. On our honeymoon we got jumped by some thugs in Hawaii and they struck her belly... losing what should have been our first son." Bertrand said as he looked up at the sky.

"I see. I'm sorry." Nagisa said, offering his sympathies.

"There's more. the night she and I lost our son he came to us in our dreams. told us to keep marching on. We ended the honeymoon early and went home. but a week after that I still had trouble processing the loss. My Meg was the first to find me and comfort me." Bertrand said as he thought back to that day

"Did something happen there?" Nagisa asked, probably knowing the answer

"Let's just say, she and I became much closer in terms of her being my wife's closest friend." Bertrand said in a blush

Nagisa's head slowly turned to Bertrand, before slowly turning back to the Isogais.

"Did you at least get Yuma's consent?" He asked the Bounty Hunter

"No, not at that moment. But to make sure nothing came out she had me cum on her." Bertrand said as he looked at his wife's picture

"Alright, that's a bit too much detail." Nagisa said as he pushed off the fence he was leaning on. "Let's just start planning the next attack."

Bertrand nodded his head and walked with him to the command tent as he was listening to an earpiece as they entered the tent.

"Itona told me that the tanks are ready for deployment." Bertrand said as he looked at the general

"Alright. What bases are nearest to us?" Nagisa asked as Bertrand pulled out a map and pointed

"There's a POW Camp about 8 clicks from us. the Naval Yard too. Then further up we have a WCR Turned Bertrand Republic Supply depot." Bertrand said to Nagisa, who was nodding his head.

"Hm... What deployment bases are near us? Are they land-based or air-based?" he asked the other dimension bounty hunter

"We have one land based Deployment Base, and one Air-based." Bertrand Pointed to the two locations

"Then, the first thing we do is take out the Air Base. Take a few tanks and lead them to the Air Strip, and bring it down. Priority one is to disable their abilities to send out planes. Priority two is to take the base. If two isn't possible, then retreat after accomplishing priority one. Once we do that, we'll be able to safely take their supplies depots. From there we take the POW Camp." Nagisa said as he came up with the plan.

Bertrand nodded his head and walked off, leading the mission to take down the Air base.

Meanwhile, Karma was on Patrol when he saw a shop turned into a Brothel

"Hm. Don't like that. But I only got three guys with me. I'll probably have to report this to Nagisa." Karma mused.

"Come on sir, we've been here for days. We've been working hard so we should have SOME Relaxation." One of his men said to him

"This is a brothel we found on enemy territory. That doesn't mean relaxation, that means tangoing on a cliff-side. Tell you what. You three decide amongst yourselves who gets to go in, and the one who does checks out the area. Make sure things are good."

"And do not decide with your penis. Make sure things are safe." Karma added on.

The three men nodded and drew straws, the shortest one checks the area. One soldier, a 18 year old boy named Ozawa Shuji, drew the shortest straw.

"Alright, good luck Ozawa. Be careful, and be on guard." Karma said to the soldier.

Ozawa nodded his head and walked into the brothel, only for it to be blown up. Karma and the other two men were in shock at that.

Back at base, Nagisa saw Karma and his men walk in with Ozawa on a stretcher, lifeless.

"What happened?"

"We found a brothel and Ozawa went to check it out... it blew up and he was killed. He just turned 18 too

"I see. Take his body back to Japan with the others, let him be buried. And let this be a reminder. This is war."

Karma nodded his head as he had the body prepared.

Later, Nagisa was writing a letter to Ozawa's parents when Rio came in

"Hey, Rio." Nagisa said.

"Hey Nagisa, you ok?" She asked as she rubbed his back

"Well, we just lost one of our youngest soldiers. Makes me wish the age limit wasn't so low. Then again, I wish we weren't at war at all." Nagisa said.

"I know, baby. I know you wish to not be at war. But if we don't stop the Bertrand Republic, then the whole world will be in danger." She said before seeing her lover tear up

"Yeah, I know. This is just another reason why we fight."

Rio nodded her head and pulled him into a hug. The next morning, Nagisa waited as the plan went into action as Bertrand ran back to him.

"General, I just received word that one of our drones was able to see the remnants of Las Vegas."

"Las Vegas? How does it look? Anything salvageable? Anywhere we can make a base?

Bertrand sat down at a computer and put in the data. On the screen they saw the Drone cresting a hill and they saw the smoking ruins of Las Vegas, the hotels blown down, whole floors on the ground and in other hotels. The Eiffel Tower in Vegas was completely gone. along with the other attractions there.

"Hm... It truly was a warzone here. We really do have a lot of work to do after we take down the Reapers."

Bertrand nodded his head before turning to another camera, bodies of the West Coast Republic soldiers littered the streets.

"Dear god... they didn't spare anyone." Bertrand said as he looked at the bodies

"Well, I suppose they did earn their titles of Reapers. Say, Bertrand. What do you call those who kill gods?"

"God killers." Bertrand said as he looked at Nagisa

"Let's kill some gods."

Bertrand smiled and nodded his head.

Later, The Bertrand Republic was put on the back foot as the Japanese Alliance Army liberated more of California and the neighboring states. Horibe's New Tanks proved a critical asset for the Japanese alliance. Nagisa smiled as he walked by one of those tanks

"We're making good progress. Which means retaliation is inevitable. Make sure to have our anti-air defenses at the ready, and make sure communications are strong and efficient."

Bertrand nodded his head and made sure his team knew what was coming. In the sky, Terasaka was piloting a jet fighter when he spotted Bertrand Republic bombers.

"Green group, enemy bombers incoming, Form up on me!" Terasaka said to make his squadron form up as they flew towards the enemy

"As I thought." Nagisa growled as he heard reports over the radio. "Terasaka, focus on evasive tactics! Save your ammo, fire in short bursts. Precision over power!"

"Copy that General. All wings, engage." Terasaka said before putting his engines to max with the rest of the squadron.

"Thank goodness we upgraded the fighter jets

"Don't get cocky. Stay on your toes." Nagisa said, having overheard that comment. He looked over to Bertrand. "Still, your Itona is really putting in the work. First our tanks, then our jets."

"next he's got plans for a walking tank" Bertrand said with a smile

"That seems a bit… weird, but if it works."

"Look at the AT-TEs and AT-ATs from Star Wars."

"You just proved my point."

"I was reinforcing it."

"Walking tanks sound nice, but I'd rather you guys focus on developing defensive weapons, especially with how we've been going so far."

"I'll have him make defensive turrets" Bertrand said as he loaded a pistol

"Great. Terasaka, status report!"

"Enemy bombers are down to a few left and they are retreating, should we pursue?"

"Hm... No. Continue playing defense. We'll have to play things carefully."

"Roger that, we're... GREEN 4 GET BACK HERE!" Shouted terasaka as Green 4, an over ambitious young pilot pursued the bombers.

"I can get one more commander!" the Pilot said before being shot in the wing.

"SHIT! I'M HIT!"

"Eject! Give him covering fire!" Terasaka said as he forced the attacking jets away with a spray of his gatling gun.

The Pilot pulled the Ejection lever and flew out. Parachuting to safety as his squadron covered him.

"Airman Hitoshi!" Bertrand shouted after the young pilot got back to base. Scared and gulping, Airman Hitoshi walked into the command tent as Nagisa and Bertrand looked at him

"I hope you understand why you are here." Nagisa said as he sat in his chair, glaring slightly at the Airman.

"Um... for not following Orders..." he said as he sank into his seat

"Which, in turn, nearly led to your death, caused the destruction of a fighter jet, which had to travel here from Japan and we're in America, aka enemy territory, and thus caused Terasaka and the rest of your unit to risk their own lives to save you. Do you see why you are in trouble right now?" Nagisa listed off.

Airman Hitoshi nodded as he sank more into the seat.

"Not only that, but the Jet went down behind enemy lines, which means that we may have lost a tactical advantage in the air. Luckily the resistance is looking for the crash site."

"Well, I suppose the good thing is that you're alive to learn from this. However, you will be removed from your position in our air units and shipped back to Japan." Nagisa said. "Be happy you are not court-martialed."

Airman Hitoshi growled, stood up, and screamed.

"THIS IS BULL SHIT! I AM A LOYAL JAPANESE PILOT AND I GET SHIPPED HOME?!"

Bertrand forced Hitoshi to sit back down on the chair.

"Loyal, yet you ignored orders and argued against a superior. Don't think you're in any position in rank, politics, status, or reputation to argue against this. Your greatest feat is surviving the consequence of your recklessness, something only one in a hundred have claimed to achieve." Nagisa said.

"And be grateful he's not letting me teach you a lesson about respect," Bertrand said with hatred in his tone, but Nagisa raised a hand to get Bertrand to stop

"Calm down Bertrand. He's a kid, at least compared to us." Nagisa said, making Bertrand back off. He turned a stern glare to Hitoshi, silencing any other protests. "If you wish to return to your previous status, then gain the approval of the superiors back in Japan. If they give me a good report of your behavior, then you may return."

"In war, there aren't many second chances. I suggest you take it." Nagisa said to the young pilot.

Airman Hitoshi nodded his head and left, sighing as he did. Soon he will be taken back to Japan. Bertrand looked at Nagisa.

"I wasn't going to do anything hurtful to him, General."

"Focus your hate to those who actually deserve it, not on mere pride."

"I understand," Bertrand said with respect.

"Priority right now is to recover or destroy the remains of the jet. After that, we launch a different attack. Infiltrate one of their cities and slowly prepare it for takeover, ideally in one fell swoop to avoid maximum recovery from the enemy. We've been focusing on crippling their resources and reinforcements. Now, we aim at the main body."

Bertrand nodded his head in agreement and they went to work. Months passed and the alliance was able to not only recover the jet fighter, but also liberated all of the west coast and began to push in when they came in contact with the New Russian Empire.

I hope you guys enjoyed the Fourteenth chapter of the story. If you have ideas for the next chapter leave a comment saying it. First time writing like this so I had some help from a friend of mine, later.