Here I am with another chapter, this one took some time, and even some rewrites in some sections, but here you are. Thank you all again for the support. Funny thing, I originally had this arc for like 3 chapters, and then get to the invasion... but I think I have one more chapter left, and then we get to the invasion. I'm not sure, I need to look through my outline and other ideas.
rdawamindra: Hopefully I can live up to your expectations. Yeah, Russia will be featured in this, but I haven't gotten around to planning their role, besides their kidnapping attempts.
BrianShooter672: Thanks and I took your idea about Formal into consideration. I have a basic idea for Alejandro and Rudolfo, but you'll have to read this chapter.
Major Simi: Thanks.
RonaldM40196867: Cool and did you read my author's note at the beginning of the first chapter? Also, Frost is the main character. I will be jumping POV's a lot, but the focus will be on Frost.
RyanK00pa: I'll see what I can do.
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President Dirrel was waiting outside Prime Minister Hōjō's office, due to the PM having quick meeting with his cabinet. Dirrel let the day's events weighed on him; it had been like that for the past couple of days. And today was not different, today it was official. Japan and the United States were going to crossover through the Gate. When they were going to do that, was to be determined, but the aftermath of the news conference was already underway. The majority, mainly those in Japan were for crossing over, while a minority, which included those in the U.S thought crossing over, was a bad idea.
It was the normal song and dance about whether or not it was a good idea to go somewhere. Although with the added part of going through a portal to another world that defied current science, and confirmed something that came out of science fiction, can't forget that. Another issue was that how long would the Gate be open, and what would happen if anyone was left on the other side.
But he managed to convince Capital Hill on the subject before flying out to Japan, if it was the United States that was attacked, Congress and the Senate would call for blood, and beg him to go to war. But it wasn't the case this time, he had convinced them by a couple of things. With the first being that support from U.S citizens were growing, and they wanted to help Japan, and stop the Empire. The second was that he made the point that the U.S Military had helped the Japanese in Ginza. And some U.S troops had been injured in the battle, so they had a stake in this as well. Especially with the fact that the U.S Military was only going to be in a supportive role, and not be the main driving force. That was another reason, Japan was the main force and had the final word, unless they said otherwise. But still, he knew he had to maneuver through this carefully, or else things would end badly.
Reactions were already coming after the Press Conference; the U.N was for going through the Gate, and was open to helping any of the affected people on the other side. But they shot down any idea of making the Gate an international matter. So no else besides the Japanese and Americans could go through, and anyone else would need authorization first. Individually speaking, Canada, United Kingdom, France and other allied nations thought the same, and were open to a supportive role. While for China, Russia and some other countries were protesting the fact that the Gate wasn't going to be in international hands or have oversight. Or in other words 'protesting the fact that they didn't have any influence or anything to gain from the Gate', and were mad that Japan and the United States did. It made Dirrel's day, especially the fact that the United States had rights to possible resources. The world beyond the Gate was ripe with resources that the Empire probably didn't know about, or didn't have the technology or were developed enough to properly use, mine or know about it.
He and the Prime Minister were going to talk about that, he already mentioned it to him earlier before the Press Conference. He had a feeling that that Japan would get most of the rights, while the U.S got a percentage of it. This was fine by him, as long as the U.S businesses benefited from the land beyond the Gate, he wasn't going to complain. Especially if China or Russia didn't gain influence, which he knew they would try to.
The board was set, and both Japan and The United States played their first move, and now it was their turn.
He heard the doors to the Prime Minister's office open, and Hōjō's cabinet walked out. They greeted Dirrel, and he responded the same. He took stock at everyone, they all seemed weirdly relaxed, but that was the Japanese for you. Even during a crisis they were calm and collected.
"Mr. President, The Prime Minister is ready for you." He heard the PM's Secretary said, as everyone was out of the room.
Dirrel got up, and walked to the door, and went inside. One Secret Service Agent walked in with him, while the other closed the doors, and waited outside, along with the PM's bodyguards.
And thus, the planning of the Japanese-U.S Coalition into the Gate had started.
Like President Dirrel thought, both the Russian and Chinese President were not thrilled or happy about the current arrangements in regards to Japan's Gate, as military officials had named it. They knew that both of their hands were tied, but they also knew it was only a matter of time before they could figure out a way to gain influence or gain the Gate for their respective countries interests.
"So its official then… can't say I'm surprised. Any word if your going through it son?" Dwayne Westbrook asked his son.
Frost shrugged and said," Not sure dad, but it's a possibility. But if I did know I couldn't tell ya. Top secret and all that. Or if I did say something to you guys, then I would have to kill you." He said with a smirk.
Dwayne chuckled, and said," Yeah I would know, retired Major and all. But I'm still in my prime, and could probably take you on. I taught you some of the moves you know."
Sarah Westbrook, gave her husband and her eldest son exasperated looks, and said," Boys."
Dwayne gave his wife a smile, in which she rolled her eyes in amusement. Frost had to bite back a laugh when he saw his siblings, who were standing behind their parents, making gagging motions.
"But still, I wouldn't mind reenlisting and see if I could see some of the action over there. But I promised your mother, she is the boss."
Sarah, who used to her husbands antics gave him an appreciative look. His dad, retired Major Dwayne Westbrook had been in the military since after High School like Frost. Him and his mom were high school sweethearts, and married after Dwayne's first deployment. After that they bounced from base to base, had him, his sister Chelsea and then his brother Brandon. Until his dad got a permanent posting on the west coast. His dad had finally retired a couple of years ago after getting injured during a Mortar Attack in Iraq, and his mom begged him to retire. While for his siblings, Chelsea was 16 and the middle child, while Brandon was 13 and the youngest.
Frost was talking to his family on video call; it was the second time he was able to talk to them since the incident in Ginza. He was only able to send a couple of quick texts, including one a couple of hours after fighting had stopped at Ginza to let them know he was alright. It was only the day after that he got a break, and was able to call them. They were rightfully worried, Chelsea and Brandon pretty much almost pushed their parents away to see if he was alright. And also Chelsea joked about whether if he got her anything from the convention; it was a joke to calm everyone's nerves. But all that earned was a flick on the nose by their dad.
This time, the call was a couple of days after the declaration of war from the Prime Minister, and the Medal ceremony. As well as his meeting with Delilah, getting her to join their side and help them and also the interesting incident at the end of their meeting.
"C'mon dad, let Derek have a chance at fame. He's the Hero of Ginza after all. And he'll probably lead the charge through that Gate thing." Brandon joked.
Frost snorted, and said," Jealous little brother? We can switch places if you want."
"No, going to a fantasy world is more of Chel's thing."
"Shut up, and yeah, if you find any Elves, take pictures of them?"
"No promises." Frost said, and snickered internally about Delilah, wondering how his sister would react.
"Just stay safe honey. And we're proud of you." His mom said.
"Yeah, and getting the Distinguished Service Cross is no joke son. You make the family proud. And I wish we would've been there in person to see it. Too bad all flights in and out Japan were canceled. Could've called in a favor to get us there." His dad said.
"Thanks dad and I think you all are safer at home. We don't know if things here will kick off again. But everything has been quiet for the most part. Speaking of, the boss said he needed to see me about something after my call home. Some I'm going to have to cut this short, sorry."
"Duty calls, I know the feeling. Stay safe son." His dad said.
"Please call more sweetie. And make sure to eat, and stay safe." His mom said.
His siblings said their goodbyes, and he ended the call. Frost felt the weight of everything on him, and wondered what the hell was going to happen. He did wonder if he was able to get some leave to go home for maybe a week. But with all the planning and preparations, he wasn't so sure.
He got up from the chair; stretched and then walked out of his room that he shared with Grinch and Truck. And he walked out of the barracks to go to the hanger Sandman had instructed him to go to after his call. As he walked outside, the base was a flurry of activity. More people, supplies and other equipment were coming in to help with the future invasion. Things were heating up, and Sandman had been having Team Metal go through drills, and also brush up and learn more about the Special Region, who some were calling it. Or the continent itself where the Empire was located, which was called Falmart. Which was dumb name, it sounded like Walmart. For all they knew, the creator of the store chain was from the Special Region. The prisoners did a good job explaining everything, but it was only word of mouth, due to a lot of maps, letters and other stuff were either destroyed by the Empire during their retreat. Or were destroyed during the battle after taking out the makeshift command area around the Gate, where the prisoners said the Intel was. Although no one blamed the rotorheads, well that much, they were just doing their job, and were weapons free on anything not of this earth.
There were also rumors of command allowing one prisoner, who were cooperating and willing to work with them, to be their guides and translators for once they crossed. Or just allowing certain units to have them, but there was no word yet.
That brought up the thought of Delilah again, and wondered how her cooperation and negotiations were going with the Brass, and probably the Japanese or U.S Courts. He had asked Sandman if there was any word, but he said he didn't have anything. Although the thought of what she did after they were done talking came to mind, and he hoped he wasn't blushing. Years in the service had made him able to school his features, but he was still human. But he chalked the kiss on the cheek as a way to show her gratitude.
But in all honesty, he felt sorry for her, going through all of that, and to end up here as a prisoner of war. Not to mention the people she left behind, the Formal Clan were already mourning the loss (even though Colt was alive, but they didn't know) of their leader, boss and or father. But also a member of the staff they probably viewed as a friend and family. Sure she partook in the invasion and attacked, but she had no choice.
That was war for you; there was no middle ground or innocent.
He walked to the hanger that Sandman told him to meet him in. He did see his superior, but he was also with someone else, someone quite familiar.
Delilah
Sandman was talking to her, he looked behind her, and saw him. He then motioned for Delilah to look behind her. She did so, and her face broke into a smile, and she ran to him.
Or barreled into him was more accurate, cause one moment she was there, then the next, he was on the ground. He groaned, and felt someone was on him. He opened his eyes, and saw teal eyes looking down at him.
Delilah got off of him, and held her hand out. He took it, and got up.
"Sorry, I was just happy to see you. Are you okay, Derek?" She apologized with a slight bow.
Frost dusted himself off, and said," It's fine, I've been hurt worse. What are you doing here?"
Sandman walked up to them, and he looked amused by what he saw, and said," After careful consideration by the Brass, and also being tried in court, they found that she isn't a threat to us. Although due to her role in the invasion, she's on probation though and is on a tight leash."
Delilah huffed a little, and said," Seems rather of an overreaction, due to me cooperating fully. But I supposed it'll have to do." She then smiled at Frost." So how do I look?"
Frost finally realized what she was wearing. She was basically wearing the women's version of the standard issue Army Combat Uniform, minus the gear. Except she was wearing sandals, her jacket was open, which showed her green shirt... and also showed a little bit of her cleavage. She even had her gingerish-brownish long waist length hair in a high ponytail, but had a couple of strands to the side. Overall, she looked good.
"You look good. And I'm glad that you're no longer a prisoner. But if you don't mind me asking, what are you doing here? I would've thought you would be talking to Intelligence about what you know."
"About that, she already did that, Frost. But considering she could help us, and her fighting skills. She's being folded into Team Metal, and she's under your care. But we're all gonna pitch in and help her learn English and possibly Japanese, train her how we were trained. Integrate her. But she's your responsibility. Also, she'll be bunking with you and the guys. Last I checked your bed was a bunk bed. Also Truck and Grinch are in the common area." Sandman said, and walked away with a wave.
Frost blinked, processing what his CO just said, and his jaw dropped.
"I-I, I'm what?!" He said.
Delilah giggled, and said," I am under your care and teachings, Master. So you may do whatever you want to me." She whispered the last part.
She said that last part in a tone that made Frost shiver a little. And he tried to block the images that were trying to form in his head.
He wondered if this was some type of elaborate joke. But once he realized it wasn't, he sighed. He was starting to think he was a magnet for trouble now.
"Joy. Well then, let's go see your new teammates then. Have you started learning either English or Japanese yet?" He said and started walking to where the bases common area was.
Delilah nodded, and said in broken English," I learn… lish yes."
Frost nodded, and said," Don't worry; I'll help with you with that. Also, considering we're meeting your new teammates, how well do you work with a team?"
Delilah walked after him and said," I prefer to work alone; a team only slows me down."
Frost raised a brow, and said," Well too bad, it's happening. The other options are getting yourself killed for your lone wolf mentality, or landing yourself back in a cell. The last part isn't a threat though, boss did say you're under a microscope from up top."
Delilah looked confused, and asked, "Micro-scope? I don't know what that is. Also Lone wolf? I'm a Warrior Bunny. Not a Volralden. And fine, I'll try."
Frost was about to explain what a microscope was, but realized something she said. "Wait, what's a Volralden?" Frost asked curiously.
"Well, the Empire has another name for them. Werewolves. They are another Demi-Human species."
Frost looked shocked, and said," Wait… hold up. Werewolves are real!?"
Delilah looked at him curiously, and asked," You don't have them?"
Frost made a mental note to create a list of stuff he was going to need to ask her. But he had the feeling he'll be continuously be surprised.
Delilah didn't seem to notice Frost's mental crisis, and said," Also, any chance we can do some fighting? I've been itching to do something other than sit in a cell and being interrogated. Or learn your magic from those staffs."
Frost nodded, and said," I think we can make that happen. We need to test your skills. But about the last part… our guns aren't magic. Heck, our world doesn't have magic."
Delilah looked shocked, and said, "What?! But, how do they work?"
Frost was about to say something but stopped himself," Well… that's something I can't tell you. It will probably get me in trouble, so you have to ask Sandman. But, I'll do my best describing what we use instead of magic."
The look of interest and wonder on Delilah's face melted his cold heart.
Heh, cold heart. A dumb joke, but he was proud of it.
As they were walking, he did make sure to look around, and take in their surroundings. The base was a mix of Japanese and American soldiers walking around. And he wasn't sure how some of their reactions would be, especially for the Japanese, seeing an enemy combatant walking around. He did see the looks from everyone, some were curious, cautious, and also some leering. But he gave them all quick glares, and they backed off.
"If you're trying to deter anyone from looking or attacking me, there is no need. I can handle myself." Delilah said.
Frost knew she could, but he said," I believe you, but it can't hurt. You may have proven yourself to the Brass and me, but you're going to need to prove yourself to everyone else. Some may welcome you with open arms, while some will take some time. Especially the Japanese… the Empire did invade after all."
Delilah nodded, feeling slightly bad for what she did, but she had no choice. And also the fact she wanted to fight was an issue, she loved a good fight, and the invasion was a good opportunity to test her skills. She had killed some guards or po-lice and a couple of enemy soldiers. So she didn't know if anyone of the soldiers friends were at this base, and would want revenge.
"Thank you Derek. I appreciate it. But, Clan Formal not only employs us as staff, but we are also their personal protection. So if the need arises, we can fight, kill or torture those who dare try to do harm to the Formal Clan." She darkly said.
'What kind of house was the Count running?' Frost thought incredulously.
Then again, the guy did help and house those of the Empire who were basically second-class citizens. So he could understand why she and the others were loyal to the Formal Clan. It was either that or be killed or enslaved by those in the Empire who didn't share the Counts views. Although he wasn't sure if the Count was progressive, had a thing for Demi-Humans, or was both. He would have to ask Delilah that later.
The both of them walked into one of the buildings, and Frost could hear people talking and laughing coming from the common room down the hall.
"Well, Grinch and Truck are in that room, along with other soldiers. We still have time to leave. I can call them so you can meet them without anyone else."
Delilah huffed, and said," I am a proud Warrior Bunny, Derek. I am no coward."
"Never said you were, just wanted to give you a heads up. By the way, Grinch and Truck's names are Andy Clark and Andre Evans, respectively. But refer them, and me by our nicknames when out in the open. You can call us by our real names when no else is around." He said.
"How come?"
"Delta Force is secretive. The missions we run are top secret, and our names aren't given out unless said otherwise. So everything about us, is classified or secret." Frost explained.
Delilah nodded, and said," Very well... Frost. Even though I like your real name. I will abide by your people's rules."
Frost gave her a grateful nod, and thought, 'Well, here goes nothing.' He thought and opened the doors.
All conversations stopped, boy did that sound cliché, and they all looked at the newcomers.
Frost looked at all of them, and said," I know, your not all seeing things. This is Delilah, and yes, she is from the other side of the Gate. She was forced to fight for the Empire, so there was nothing she couldn't do. After an evaluation she and the Brass came to a deal, and she is going to help us fight against the Empire. So, treat her with respect. And if you have a problem, then your going to have to deal with me and my teammates, or take it up with the higher ups."
Before anyone could comment, Truck stood up, and said," He's right, I know we saw some messed up shit in Ginza. But if we can have any chance of getting the upper hand, then this is one of them. So no funny business people." He said in a tone that left no room for an argument.
Grinch stood up and gave the same look that Frost and Truck were giving.
There was a mixture of agreements or grunts, and everyone went back to doing what they were doing. But there was still some looks. Frost gave his teammates an appreciative look, and he gave Delilah a grin.
"I know you didn't understand it, but myself and my teammates got your back." He said.
Delilah nodded with a small grin, and said," Thank you."
The both of them walked over to the couch Truck and Grinch were sitting at. Frost patted the squads second-in-command on the shoulder.
"Thanks for the assist man."
Truck nodded, and said," It's what teammates are for kid. So I take it she is what the boss wanted to talk to you about?"
Frost nodded. "Yeah, like I said, the Brass and courts thought she would be helpful, so she's being folded into our squad. And apparently I'm going to be the one to watch or over see her. But it'll be a team effort to train her." Frost said in English then switched to Delilah's language to talk to her. "Delilah, this is Truck our second in command, and this is Grinch."
Truck gave her a two handed salute, while Grinch winked at her.
"Pleasure to meet you both. I didn't know you had a Dark Elf amongst your ranks already."
The three of them looked confused, with Truck asking," Dark Elf?"
"They are like regular elves, but they are dark skinned, and have silver hair. I take it you aren't one?"
Truck chuckled, and said," No little missy I'm not."
"My apologies for assuming then. But I've been meaning to ask, why do you two and Frost have those names? Are they honors of your accomplishments? Like titles?"
Truck nodded, and said," Yeah, there nicknames. We earned them over the course of our time in the service. I got my name due my earlier time in the service; I was a force to be reckoned with. And I hit like a truck… it's a vehicle in our world. I even ran over a couple of tangos with a vehicle a couple of times on missions."
"I got mine because I like to joke and keep things fun. Someone once joked I would make a horrible Grinch, due to the guy being sour and mean, while I'm the opposite."
"And you D- I mean Frost?" Delilah asked.
Frost smirked, and said," During missions, heck even during Boot Camp, I was known to be cold and take things seriously. I'm not as bad now. But people joked I was cold as ice. So they came up with Frost."
"And your leader?"
The three Delta Force Operators looked at each other, all three of them realizing something.
"Honestly, we don't know or he never told us. But there's a bet going on whether we guess it right not. So far, no confirmation." Truck explained.
Grinch nodded, and said," It's a mystery yet to be solved. There's even a betting pool on what it is, but the boss hasn't confirmed anything."
Delilah nodded, and then asked, "So I'm going to need to do something in order for me to get a title as well?"
"Pretty much." Frost said.
Delilah nodded, feeling excited at the prospect of it.
"Are you guys going to continue talking in her language? I want to hear what you guys are talking about. Also, how are you guys so fluent already?" A familiar voice said.
The group looked to see Itami, Kuribayashi, Kurokawa and another Japanese man with him. One noticeable thing was the latter person seemed in awe for some reason.
"Hey guys, what brings you here?" Frost greeted. "Also, we're Special Forces, we're held to a higher standard."
Kuribayashi grinned, and said," That's another reason why you American Special Forces are such badasses. You guys are held to a higher standard. Although if I had to list them, then I would go with you guys, SEAL's and then Marines."
Grinch chuckled, and said," That gives me another reason why I like her. That and the fact she kicked your ass, Frost."
Frost groaned, but the CQC expert gave him a appreciative look, and said," But it was hard to kick his ass. You knew how to keep me on my toes. I would love a rematch."
Itami smiled, and said," We were just coming in to hang out, and one of the guys pointed at your table. Which I guess has to do with that rabbit girl there. Also, this is Sergeant Takeo Kurata, met him on a run, and he's an Otaku like me."
"Yeah what gives? Shouldn't she be in a cell or something with the rest of those bastards?" Kuribayashi asked.
"Order from our Brass, they think, including myself that she could help us once we crossover. So she's been folded into our team. And her name's Delilah." Frost said in Japanese, and then switched to Delilah's language." This is Yōji Itami, Shino Kuribayashi, Mari Kurokawa and Takeo Kurata."
The former three waved, but Kurata took a step forward and bowed," Takeo Kurata ma'am! I-it's very nice to meet you!" Frost also noticed he was blushing.
Frost rolled his eyes and translated, and Delilah smirked, and said," He is cute, but I have eyes on someone else."
Frost ignored the last part, feeling a slight heat on his face. And then said," She said hello. I take it your into animal girls?"
Kurata blushed more with a chuckle, and said," Guilty, but I'm more into cat girls."
Truck, knowing Frost would get tired, translated what Kurata said to Delilah, she smirked mischievously, and said something. Truck blinked and said something back, which Delilah nodded at.
"Uh, your not gonna believe this man, but there are cat girls on her side of the Gate. She is even friends and works with one named Persia."
Kurata and Itami mouths hung open, they then looked at each other, smiled and high fived.
"Oh my God, this isn't happening." Kuribayashi said with a groan.
Kurokawa giggled, and said," I don't know, their enthusiasm is sorta amusing."
"Yeah, I dare to think what will happen if my sister meets them. She's into that stuff as well." Frost said with a chuckle.
He then looked at his teammates, and said," We should probably start Delilah on her training."
"True, we're also gonna need to see how the girl handles herself." Truck said.
"I'm game for that as well." Grinch said.
Frost then explained it to Delilah, who smirked in a rather vicious way.
"I'm ready." She said.
Kuribayashi looked excited, and asked," Any chance I can come along? I wanna see her moves, and more of your guy's!"
Truck shook his head, and said," Maybe another time, kid. But we gotta get her squared away. If we need a CQC expert, your the first on our list."
The group got up, and walked out of the room, leaving the others there.
"I wonder if we'll get someone on our side." Kurata thought aloud.
Itami nodded, and said," It would be interesting."
Kurokawa frowned at them a little and said," I hope you two don't try to harass them."
Kuribayashi looked interested, and said," A fighter type would be cool. Would love to spar with them, and compare notes and techniques."
Meanwhile in Ginza, the entire area around the Gate was being watched 24/7. There were already the makings of a security checkpoint, and also a makeshift barrier in place. The government had requested that a large dome would be constructed around it, with mechanical door being situated in front of it. It was still in the planning stage, but both Japanese and American engineers were hard at work and planning.
Right now, a couple of scientists, both from the scientific community and military were going to launch a drone through the Gate. It was to do two things, the first to see if there was any enemy Imperials on the other side, and what their numbers looked like. And to also see if it was safe for anyone from Earth to crossover to the other side of the Gate. There was an argument that was everything was fine, due to the Imperials not dying once they crossed over from their side of the Gate. If that had happened, then one would compare it to the H.G Wells book 'War of the World's' where the Martians all died after they inhaled the Earth's atmosphere. But there was an argument that there could be unknown pathogens or contagions either on the other side of the Gate, or on the Imperials.
So far, scientists and also health professionals hadn't found anything to suggest that there was anything harmful from the Imperials. All the POW's were quarantined, until the all clear was given the day before. That only happened after numerous samples were taken from them, which ranged from blood, hair, urine, fecal and saliva. The last three were hard, to do, but it was achieved. And no one bothered to ask how the doctors got the urine and fecal samples. So far, there wasn't anything to suggest that they carried anything, but the possibility of a new disease that could threaten Earth was high. But for all they knew, whatever pathogens the Imperials had, probably died once they came to this side of the Gate. But still, samples from the other side was a priority.
"Alright, drones are ready and prepped. Connections are green. Let's see if the drones will be able to work on the other side. Alright, someone open the barrier!" A technician called.
The makeshift metal barrier was opened, and the soldiers and vehicles guarding the Gate trained their weapons. A few moments passed, and nothing came out, which meant it was clear. Both Drone Operators typed a couple of commands into their console, and both drones, where the size of large tires hovered in the air. They then pushed the throttles, and the drones zoomed into the Gate.
One of the defenders, who was a U.S Marine, looked at what one of the operators was doing, and asked," So, how does this work? I get the camera, able to see where those fantasy bastards are, and how many. But I heard something else about samples?"
The operator nodded, and said," While the first drone is for reconnaissance, the other drone is designed to scan and gather atmospheric data. We'll use a UGV later to collect a couple of soil samples. We would send a small team to crossover and do the testing there, but the higher ups thought it would be too risky."
The guard snorted, and said," I fought those Roman knockoffs during the invasion, pretty sure if we send in a squad of Marines or maybe a team of pipe hitters, we can hold the position until the invasion happens. They were no match for bullets, rockets and other ordinance."
The other operator thought otherwise and said," Yeah well for all we know they probably have something up their sleeve. So we'll stick with this."
Both operators continued to pilot the drones through the tunnel. The feed was also being fed to the Japanese and American governments, as well as Yokota Air Base, which was the main U.S base for Japan and also the U.N was getting the feed as well. The feed showed that the drones were going through a dark tunnel, with the only light coming from the drones itself. They both continued to fly in the darkness for about a minute, until a bright light was shown to be coming closer.
The drone was enveloped by the light, and the operators stopped it. Once the image cleared, they moved the drones higher into the air. They and everyone else watching were surprised by what they saw.
The surrounding area looked to be a picturesque landscape out of a painting, or the countryside. It was also midday, and there was a calming and beautiful quality to it. Although the beauty was slightly sullied by the camp that was situated at the bottom of the hill, where the Gate was situated, and was occupied by the Saderan military.
"Eagle-1, this is Command, can you zoom in or get closer to the camp? And Eagle-2, what's the status on the readings? Over." The operator heard his superior say.
"Copy, moving in, sir."
"Command, readings are at 50 percent, we'll have the full atmospheric readings in a minute. Over."
"Roger, keep going unless told otherwise."
Eagle 1's drone moved closer, and started to scan more of the area. The camp itself had various tents, guard towers with a couple of battlements, fencing, and training area. A lot of people were visible; they were either regular humans or were Demi-Human's. They were milling around, conducting drills or were just walking around. Although one thing that they saw was pen that held Wyverns, and their riders were nearby taking care of them, were riding them.
"Huh, even though their fantasy/medieval, they act like a normal Army." The operator said.
"Eagle-1, look to the southwest near the tents, there's possibly something of interest."
"Copy, moving, sir."
The drone moved turned and moved to where their superior said to go.
Lieutenant General's Kōichirō Hazama, Andrea Greenland and their staff and other officers were watching the video from Yokota Air Base's command room. The officer who was giving the drone operators directions was a U.S Air Force Brigadier General Thomas Neitsch, who was the second leading U.S officer of U.S Forces in Japan under Greenland.
Once the drone got to the area, the people in the command center were shocked.
"Are they?" Hazama asked in shock.
"Well I'll be fucked, looks like a couple of our missing people." Greenland said.
The video showed people in makeshift cages, there was probably half a dozen of them. After sifting through numerous CCTV cameras that were near the Gate, surveillance teams were able to make out that over hundred people were taken beyond the Gate. The majority of them were Japanese, but a couple dozen of them were from different countries.
"General, from what we could see from the drone, there's only about a dozen people. Also, the Saderan's haven't spotted us sir." The operator said.
Neitsch bit back a curse, and said into his comm," Copy, continue scouting the area, and remain vigilant." He got an affirmative as a reply.
"Bastards must've moved the rest of the hostages." Greenland growled.
Prime Minister Hōjō, who was watching the video with cabinet members in a meeting room, bit back curse. And he silently vowed that they would get everyone back.
A loud screeching sound was heard from the video, the drone moved to wear the sound came from. It then had to maneuver out of the way quickly, due to a wyvern almost catching it with its mouth.
"Shit! Command, drone is compromised!"
"Copy Eagle-1, get yours and Eagle-2's drones out of there and RTB. Eagle-2, what's the status on the readings?"
"Eagle-2 copies. We're just about finished, the data is being transferred. We're RTB as well sir."
Down below in the camp of Alnus, numerous heads went up when they heard a Wyvern screech, and saw one trying to grab something in the air. One soldier squinted up at the sky, due to seeing something that was flying around.
"Do you see something up there, Romulus?" He asked his friend.
Romulus scratched his head, and said," I don't know Argus. Looks like a bird."
They both then had to dive out of the way, due to the 'bird' crashing down near them. This was due to the fact that the Wyvern managed to hit it with its tail. Romulus got up, and both he and Argus cautiously approached the 'bird'. Romulus squatted down and looked at it with narrowed eyes. It didn't look like any bird or Wyvern he had seen. It looked like it was made of metal.
"What sorcery is this?" He said, and poked it with his spear. He hit its black eye a couple of times and he was surprised when it cracked, and the what looked to be a flickering flame it extinguished.
Back at Yokota, the feed to the surveillance drone was just static, due to the Imperial soldier poking at it. The room was silent, processing what had just happened.
Neitsch pressed his comm, and said," Eagle-2, status?"
"Drone is returning to Japan sir. I guess Eagle-1's drone bought it time." Was the operators reply.
Neitsch nodded, even though he knew the operator couldn't see him, and said," Roger, what's the status on the readings and Intel?" He asked one the technicians in the room.
"Both recon and readings are good sir. All data has been transferred."
"Good. Eagle-1, Eagle-2, get all equipment packed up and ready to be processed. Out."
Hazama sighed, and said," Well, even though we have a good idea on what'll see over there and have readings on the atmosphere. Unfortunately they know we're probing them, and might also move the hostages."
Greenland nodded, and said," That may be true Kōichirō. But we will be ready and prepared."
Back at Alnus, an officer led Romulus and Argus, who were carrying the downed drone to the command tent. Godasen wasn't there, due to being summoned back to the capital. So his Legate, Atticus, was left in charge of the garrison.
"What is this?" He asked.
Argus took a step, and said," It fell out of the sky after a Wyvern took it down, my lord. It almost crushed us."
"My spear killed it." Romulus said proudly, but frowned. "We believe we saw another one as well m'lord. But we think it got away."
Another officer frowned, and said," It isn't any creature I've seen. It reminds me of some of the things that were brought over from the new territory."
Another officer had a thought, and said," Maybe they sent it to spy on us?"
Atticus nodded, and said," Well then, we need to raise awareness. Get someone to move those new slaves to the markets. We won't let our property to be taken. Also, get a Wyvern rider to the capital. We need to warm them that the enemy tried to spy on us, but failed. Mage Godasen is already trying to get more troops here; this will speed up the process. And get the engineers to finish that barricade faster. We won't have another incident like this."
"Yes sir." One of the officers said, and rushed out of the tent to tell the engineers to hurry up.
He then looked at Argus and Romulus. "You two, take this to the messenger. The Emperor would want to see this."
"Sir." They said with a bow, and they carried the drone out of the tent.
Atticus watched them leave, and pondered what all this meant. But he shrugged it off, once the enemy army appeared, they will be annihilated by a more superior military.
Price watched the copy of the surveillance video from one of the drones that went through the Gate. He handed the tablet back to Kate, who was the one to show him.
"Well, that could've gone better, now would it?" Price dryly said, as he took a sip of his drink.
Kate nodded, and took a sip of her Sake.
The both of them sat in an empty conference room, which made it perfect for them to talk. It had been a couple of hours since the surveillance and readings were taken across the Gate. After it was all processed, Kate had called Price to meet with her.
"It's like what we got from the prisoners; the Saderan Military has a garrison located at Alnus. Not only that, but from what the atmospheric readings say, the air is the same as here. So once the Japanese and the U.S cross, they'll be fine." Kate said.
Price crossed his arms, and said," I take it you want to talk about something else besides this then?"
"You and I both know that getting the hostages that were kidnapped during Ginza, is a top priority. While the main military forces will handle ground work, your team and other Special Forces, will be focusing on Search and Rescue, disrupting the Empires war machine and all the other sabotaging and collection."
Price nodded, he was itching to go on the other side, and to teach those bastards on who they were dealing with. But there was a slight issue.
"I get that, but there's still the issue of things on this end. 141 still has some unfinished business."
"I think you'll have that covered. You have associates you worked with who can be a the team who stays here. I can also provide some candidates well. And that reminds me, I think your team will benefit having a specific someone join."
Price quirked a brow, and asked," Is it anyone I know.
Kate's answer was to smirk a little then push a folder to Price and he opened it up. Price read whatever was in the folder, and his eyebrow raised a little.
He then chuckled a little once he finished, and said," Alright then. He's in."
Frost, Truck and Grinch watched as Delilah kicked the punching bag off of its harness, and it slammed into the wall. It was shown that there was two more, which were also destroyed. Delilah wiped her head, and gave the three of them a confident smirk.
"How was that?"
The three Delta Force Operators looked at each other.
After leaving the common room, the three of them, brought Delilah to an empty training area. Frost instructed her to show them how well she fights, and to show them by attacking a couple of punching bags. What followed was a blur of punches, kicks, as well as some slight acrobatic feats that would make even the most veteran acrobats envious. And Delilah finished them off either by kicking them, or punching them.
Frost should not have been surprised, due to knowing how she fought back during their fight in Ginza. But, he knew she was injured at the time, so she wasn't giving it her all. But now… he found himself lucky to be alive. He didn't think he knew or seen anyone with that type of energy, ferocity and nimbleness. He was pretty sure the SEAL's were close, due to how hard and brutal their training was, and what they did on a regular basis. And he wondered how Delilah would go through BUD/S Training.
Maybe ace them like Demi Moore did in that one movie?
But overall Delilah lived up to the Warrior Bunny name.
"Damn, girl's got some moves." Truck said in an impressed tone, and Grinch nodded.
Frost blinked, and said," Wow, now I know why your people or species are called Warrior Bunnies."
"Thank you Master. My people are exceptional fighters and warriors. Too bad most of the Empire sees us as nothing but fuck toys and our beauty. Some respect our fighting spirit, but still." She said with a clenched fist.
Frost frowned at that, he did glance at Truck and Grinch, who also pissed at what Delilah told them, but also curious on the Master part. Boy he was going to get it later.
"Well then, lets prove them wrong once we crossover. Cause starting tomorrow your real training begins. Sandman said I would be the one in charge of you, but he, Truck and Grinch are going to train and help you as well. The reason for all of this is that you're used to your way of fighting, and how others in your world fight, but not ours. So you're going to become one of us."
"And by that time little lady, you might become an honorary or a fully fledged Delta Force Member. But more specifically, as a member of Team Metal." Truck said.
Truck put his arm around Frost neck, and said with a smirk," That means you'll be our newbie, like our Frosty was here. So you'll both love us and hate us."
"I hate both of you still." Frost pointed out, but his teammates laughed.
Delilah chuckled a little bit, feeling a sense of comradery with these people that she hadn't felt since being with her Warrior Bunny Tribe. Or after she and Griine became staff members for the Formal Clan. It was hard to imagine that recently she had invaded their land and fought them. But now, after making a deal with the A-mer-ican government, she was now a part of this world's military. And now was a member of this group's team, who were going to fight the Empire, once they go through the Gate.
She felt a feeling she hadn't felt in a while, it felt like hope. Hope that the Empire's days were numbered, and hope that she would avenge her people's hardships and misery.
Not only that, but she would be allowed to go back and reunite with her people back in Italica and the Formal Clan.
But first, she had to train and learn to work with Derek and his team. Even though she wasn't the best at teamwork, but it would be worth it at the end.
The Empire's days were numbered, and the thought of avenging her people by killing their bitch of a Queen, was another thing to look forward too.
Darkness was what all he saw at first, he thought he was in Emroy's or Hardy's domains, and this was their idea for his punishment. But he felt no pain, nor did he feel tormented in anyway. In fact, all he felt was that he was in a haze of sorts. But, the haze started to disappear slowly, and as it disappeared, he was starting to get his bearings and the overall darkness started to subside. He started to see a light, and his mind went to it. He became conscious enough to blink blearily, and instead of darkness, he was met with white.
He let out a groan, and he heard people talk near him.
"Is he waking up?" A male voice asked.
"He is, but I would advise you not to ask him any questions." Another male voice said.
"Thanks Doc, but this guy led the invasion, and we need whatever Intel he has."
A sigh," Fine, but let me know if anything happens, and don't do anything that will exasperate his injuries."
The other voice snorted, and said," Don't worry, I won't water board him."
General Elpenor El Marcus blinked again, and found himself in a room of sorts. He tried to move, but he was restrained on a bed. He oddly didn't feel his right arm, but he didn't feel any pain, but... he could only describe it has floating, and feeling good. He knew he was a prisoner of the new territory they tried to conquer, but utterly failed. He also knew he was injured, so he was in the care of the healers of this world as well.
"Easy there General, your lucky to be alive after getting hit by that… explosive spear." Someone said in his language.
Marcus blinked again, and turned his head slowly, a slightly heavyset man that looked to be in his thirties sat in a chair next to him. His wore some type of outfit, had blonde hair and he had intense greyish blue eyes that conveyed that the man was warrior of sorts.
"W-what happened?" Marcus managed to say.
The man grabbed a cup, and put it to Marcus's lips, and he took long gulp of water.
"My name is Graham Morris; I'm… part of an Order that gathers information. An agent. Said order is allied with the country you and your army invaded. How are you feeling?"
"I'm fine... still feeling off, what happened? Where are my men?"
"Well like I said, you were injured pretty badly, you even lost an arm. Your men are either in cells or in a similar situation. You were a top priority to us, so we got you a private room."
"I uh, thank you."
Graham shrugged, and said," Your welcome, but don't think we did this out of the goodness of our hearts. You led your army to slaughter, assault, destroy and kidnap people here in Japan. That's the name of the country you unjustly invaded. Just so you can expand and teach your version of civilization to us."
Marcus was glad to now know the place they invaded, but that wasn't important at the moment. "We were doing it for-"
"For Emperor Molt Sol Augustus and the Empire. I understand the need to do what's right for your country, and follow orders. I can attest to that, I've done a lot of things that could curl your toes, or done things you couldn't dream in your worst nightmares. But now, you get to do that again."
Marcus raised a brow, and said," And what's that?"
"We're going to invade your world, and make those who instigated all of this and hold them accountable. But we aren't planning on razing everything to the ground. We could, considering the firepower we have. You and your army got only a taste of what our worlds militaries could do. But we won't. The Intel we got from your soldiers is immense, but we still need help. Your one of them, the other is Count Formal, but he's still unconscious. We heard you're a reasonable and respected person. So with your pull, the invasion could go smoothly. Heck, you can help negotiate with us to your Emperor and the Senate once we walk into the capital. What do you say?"
Marcus processed what Graham said, and he scowled once he realized what he wanted him to do. He then said," I am grateful that your helped me, and helped my men. But the answer is no. I'm sorry; I cannot betray the Empire and the Emperor. Even if it leads to its destruction. I am duty bound and my honor will not allow it. So my answer is no, Mr. Morris."
Agent Morris looked at him, and Marcus felt unnerved with the way he was looking at him. Morris then sighed, and said," Well then, I sure hope your daughter... what was her name? Ah yes Daiquiri La Marcus and also the rest of your family will be okay then."
Marcus froze, and then tried to get up, but he let out a pained grimace. So he instead gave this Morris a scornful look," If you dare harm them, including my daughter. You'll-"
Morris's lip curled up a little, and said," Oh? Or what? Like you or the Empire could protect them. Like I said, we could just bomb the Capital to hell if we want. That includes your family." He then went back to his indifferent look and said," But... help us and we'll guarantee their safety. How about it, General? Also, I will admit that even if you do cooperate, you would still need to be tried and spend time in prison for what you did, after we settle things with the Empire. Besides you, the men who didn't cooperate, or did cooperate but we felt they shouldn't be given any leniency are going to jail as well. But I can make your situation change if you cooperate, General. You have my word, from one soldier to another. What do you say?"
Elpenor thought about what Morris said, and the outcome. He was a whirlwind of emotions, one part of him wanted to help, so he could hopefully save the Empire, but most importantly his family, from certain destruction. But normally, he would believe that the Empire could or will defeat any invader. But, the enemy this time was stronger and had weapons and soldiers that could destroy the Empire. And what this man was asking, was to help in some way to prevent the Empire from being destroyed. Yes, himself, his men, and possibly the Emperor would be imprisoned for invading. But
"Very well... I'll help in anyway I can."
Morris nodded and said," Good, you made the right call, General. So, let's begin, shall we?"
Marcus let out a small sigh, and gathered his thoughts for the questioning. But his thoughts wandered about what could happen in the future.
He was making the right decision... right?
Kate turned off the TV that showed the recorded talk between Elpenor and her colleague Agent Morris, who was the CIA Station Chief for Japan and the surrounding region. She then looked at Count Colt Formal, who had woken up and was briefed like Elpenor was. The only difference, was that she showed Elpenor's interview or first interrogation to let the Count know of what his leader's thoughts were about helping. She did enough research into the Count, thanks to his men, but most importantly Delilah. He was relieved and happy when she told him that she was alive, and was the one to save him. So Kate knew he could help, but she knew he would need an incentive or a reason to do so.
"As you can see Count, after a little persuasion, General Marcus decided to help us. But we know your a good man, and didn't take part in the invasion, and what your people did. Heck, Delilah's and your men from Italica's testimony about you painted a good picture of you. So, you can tell us any information that we don't have, and you can return home, back to Italica, back to your daughters. And to also limit the damage of what's to come, once we invade. You have my word, what do you say?"
Count Formal thought about it, memories of what happened during the invasion came to mind. And then thought of the destruction that could happen once these people invaded his home land, especially to Italica, and his family. He even though of his staff, who were mostly Demi-Human, who he had helped because he knew it was the right thing to do. Delilah was cooperating, and he knew she would do anything to get back, and let the others, especially Griine and Mamina know she was alright. And he owed her that much, she did save him and had to find a way to pay his debt to her. And he knew of one way to do so.
Formal sighed, and said, "Very well, I'll help… please just promise me that you'll save Italica from whatever retribution your people are looking for. And most importantly, protect my daughters. And if it's possible, allow me to go home."
Kate nodded, satisfied, and said," Thank you, Count. I know it isn't easy, but you did the right thing. I promise I'll do whatever I can to help you and Delilah get back home. Your daughters will be thrilled when you return. Also, I'll have Delilah visit."
Formal nodded, and hoped that she would.
And with that, he got down to telling everything that he thought would help.
And that's it for that chapter. Next chapter we'll go see what's going on in the capital, more of a focus on Delilah's training, any other loose ends, and then we can finally get to the start of the invasion. So stay tuned.
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Also, here are a few more Gate stories that I found:
The Fight we Chose by DFMRCV
No Gods, Nor Masters by Johnnieboy11
Another Fine Mess by Quatermass