Chapter 11: Surprise Attack 3
Planet Zeoter, ZA1 Military Camp.
Rick was inquiring about several aspects.
"How many Meta-Humans, Cyborgs, and Prugnator-Droids do we have?" asked Rick.
"We have 978 million Meta-Humans, 4.365 billion Cyborgs, and 18.732 billion Prugnator-Droids, Sir! Due to low resources and a lack of materials, we haven't been able to manufacture new Cyborgs and Prugnator-Droids," Amelia reported.
"How many Heavy Artilleries, A.T.O.M (Advanced Technology Overdrive Mech), and A.M.B.S (Advanced Molecular Bio-Suit) do we have?" questioned Rick.
"We have 14,784 6A-Rail guns, 8,603 6A-Coil guns, and 24 A-UVA Bombs (Ultra Violet Antimatter Bomb).
For A.T.O.M suits: 617 million CCS1, 193 million CCS2, and 892K CCS3 (Colossus Combat Suit 1st/2nd/3rd).
Regarding A.M.B.S: 8 million 1A-BS, 2.1 million 2A-BS, and 572K 3A-BS. I've excluded Titan class Atom suits and higher grades of Bio-suits from the reports, Sir!" Amelia provided.
Humans referred to the Colossus Combat Suit as A.T.O.M, standing for Advanced Technology Overdrive Mech, and the Bio-suit as A.M.B.S, signifying Advanced Molecular Bio-Suit.
Every high-ranking officer had their own custom battle suits. General Rick possessed the "Bald Eagle" Bio-Suit, and the Titan Class suit named "The Achilles," specially designed for assaults and long-range battles. Rick earned the nickname "Grim Reaper" on the battlefield because he harvested souls like reaping crops; everything he touched became death.
"Good job, Lieutenant. Now, go and notify Julian to come and see me. You are dismissed!" Rick ordered.
"Yes, SIR!!" Amelia gave a salute and hurriedly walked out. After a few moments, Colonel Julian entered and saluted.
"Reporting for Duty, SIR!"
"Take a seat," Rick nodded and gestured for him to sit down.
"I want you to organize a group of trusted people and distribute half of the meat reserves across these 3 planets," Rick instructed as a holographic map of the Z solar system appeared.
"Also, take down the previous order of killing those Notata and their associates," Rick ordered.
"But sir...," Julian hesitated. The Notatas were enemies, and now their General was instructing not to execute them, which raised doubts.
"I know what you are thinking. Those Notata and their allies are worth more alive than dead right now. I have my plans," Rick explained.
"I understand, Sir," Julian replied.
"Now, I want all of the Notata and their associates, including those corrupted officials and the criminals, put them in the Doomsday Bunkers. I want maximum defense on all their perimeters. You can use 40% of military resources, and let the special AI control the Heavy Artilleries," Rick pulled up a hologram map and started explaining the strategies.
There were only 3 planets with Planet Blaster bombs in this cluster. He had to use them wisely. If they escaped early, those Entomons wouldn't stick to the planets and instead follow them in droves.
"And the bombs have to be ignited simultaneously. Once they realize they can destroy a planet, the Entomons will become more cautious and wary of us. What we need is a full-scale war with the Entomons on these 3 planets, and to detonate them together," Rick explained.
"We have to allocate 40 to 50% of the resources on these planets to make it convincing enough for the Entomons. They are smart and can easily see through a trap," Rick added.
"I want you to accomplish these tasks within 30 hours. Alright, you are dismissed," Rick concluded.
"Yes, SIR!" Colonel Julian saluted and hurriedly left the room.
The next day at ZA1 Army Camp,
"William! Come and report back to the camp in 1 minute," ordered Rick through the hologram panel on his wrist, as he went through some news and research data early in the morning while drinking nutriios.
Within a minute, Air Marshal William arrived and gave a military salute.
"Reporting for duty, SIR!"
"At ease, soldier," replied Rick.
"How is the evacuation going?" asked Rick.
"The cargoes have been loaded, along with the women and children. We will finish loading and depart at 11 pm," answered William.
"Good! Coordinate all of the Motherships and depart tomorrow at 11:30 pm. You are now in charge of the whole fleet. Return back to Earth safely," Rick gave his orders.
"Sir! What about you and the military?" asked William worriedly.
"Don't worry about us. Your commander, Air Chief Marshal Oliver, is coming, and we are going to catch a lot of big fish in a few days. You are dismissed," Rick replied with a smirk.
"Yes, Sir!" William gave a salute and left the room.
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Sol Solar System, Planet Neptune
July 22, Time: 4:34 AM...
In the military base on the moon Triton, one of the moons of planet Neptune.
Marshal of the Air Force, Colton, sat in the meeting room along with his subordinates, discussing strategies.
"How are the Leviathans' defenses?" asked Colton.
"Professor Aizel was right. Their defenses and their energy signals seem to be a little weaker," answered one of his subordinates.
"Alright, distract those hordes with scatter bombs on a large scale and open up holes. Use the Prugnator-Droids to entangle them, and send in the S.N.B ships (Silent Night Battleship) with thousands of E.M.B-Droids (Explosive Mosquito Bombs). Let's give them welcoming gifts," Colton said with a grin.
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In the Oort Cloud Battlefield, the war was reaching its climax, with both sides clashing fiercely. The Entomons were tearing through humans with armors like they were nothing, while humans continuously fired their weapons, incinerating the Entomons and killing as many as they could.
"Watch out! Sniperbugs incoming!" One of the commanders shouted.
As everyone looked up, they only heard a buzz, and before they could react, some of their colleagues standing next to them were torn apart in half by the Sniperbugs.
The Sniperbugs earned their name not only because of their speed but also due to their stealth and difficulty to detect.
"Release the B3-WASP!" Group Captain Linda shouted.
The B3-Wasp was a small battle jet resembling a real-life wasp. Controlled by AI, they were extremely fast and ideal for hunting down swift and elusive targets.
With a buzzing sound, they vanished within a second and streaked across space, locking onto their targets with precision.
The dogfights finally commenced between the Sniperbugs and the B3-Wasp. The B3-Wasp were equally swift as the Sniperbugs, with the added advantage of weapons, while the Sniperbugs possessed superior maneuverability and agility.
The B3-Wasp pursued the Sniperbugs, unleashing laser fire with each passing moment: "bbvvvnn, bbvvvnn..."
The intense beams tore through the Sniperbugs, instantly neutralizing them.
Simultaneously, the Sniperbugs retaliated, launching attacks against the B3-Wasp and tearing through their bodies. Each side had its advantages and disadvantages, but the B3-Wasp maintained the upper hand, relentlessly firing its lasers and striking their targets with precision.
Suddenly, everyone received a message to retreat. Without hesitation, they abandoned their battles and fell back to a safe distance. They knew heavy artillery was imminent.
"BOOM…!"
A missile streaked across space, bursting into a multitude of fragments amidst the swarms of Entomons, exploding in a dazzling display.
"Boom, boom, boom…"
It was a spectacle akin to fireworks, but on a grander scale. More bombs were deployed continuously across the battlefield for six minutes, decimating swaths of Entomons. Now, gaping voids marred their once-unbreakable defense.
The Entomons, incensed, launched into a furious counterattack, intensifying their assault with renewed vigor.
"Send out the Prugnator-Droids!" Group Captain Linda's command echoed through the Motherships as millions of Prugnator-Droids launched into action, swarming the Entomons with relentless attacks. The retreating soldiers regrouped and charged back into battle, bolstered by the chaos caused by the scatter bombs. Finally, the tide began to turn in their favor as they dispatched the Entomons with ruthless efficiency.
Amidst the disarray and distraction, a few S.N.B ships stealthily navigated through the chaotic swarm, slowly approaching the Leviathans. These stealth fighters were invisible and silent, ideal for carrying out precision strikes and assassinations.
The Leviathans, positioned far from the battlefield, observed the unfolding chaos through a group of scouts. A growing restlessness pervaded their senses as they detected an approaching presence. However, amidst the tumultuous situation, they struggled to pinpoint the source of the disturbance.
As the Entomons began to grasp the gravity of the situation and issued commands for retreat, it became evident that their efforts were futile. The S.N. Battleships had already initiated their assault, deploying the E.M.B-Droids.
The E.M.B-Droids traversed the expanse of space in swarms, converging upon the Leviathans with precision. Upon landing on the behemoths' bodies, they employed their specialized mouths to penetrate the Leviathans' tough skin, injecting dark liquids into the breaches. With mouths designed for drilling through hardened materials, the E.M.B-Droids swiftly located weaknesses in the Leviathans' defenses.
The E.M.B-Droids, each comparable in size to an adult house cat, injected approximately half a liter of black liquid accompanied by small spheres into the breaches they created, before silently departing.
Thousands of these E.M.B-Droids adhered to the Leviathans' skins, utilizing their spear-like mouths to drill into the behemoths' tough exteriors. The Leviathans emitted eerie, unsettling sounds, akin to desperate calls for aid, causing ripples of vibration throughout the surrounding space.
In response, the Entomons commanders emitted piercing screeches, signaling a swift retreat of all Entomons forces. Sensing an opportunity, human forces launched a relentless onslaught against the retreating Entomons.
"Recall all units," Colton commanded.
Despite their efforts to escape, many of the E.M.B-Droids fell victim to the frenzied assaults of the scout Entomons. The chaotic battle continued as the Entomons relentlessly targeted the escaping E.M.B-Droids.
As the stealth battleships were compelled to depart, they abandoned half of the MosquitoBombs and hastily retreated from the area. Almost immediately after their departure, a cacophony of deafening explosions erupted.
"Boom, boom, boom…"
The explosions relentlessly tore through the layers of the Leviathans' bodies, creating wounds that were 10 to 15 feet deep. With each explosion, sizable chunks of flesh were ripped away, leaving the Leviathans writhing and wailing in agony. The continuous explosions reverberated through space, creating a haunting symphony of destruction.
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The scene was a grim reminder of the cruelty of war as the Leviathans writhed in agony, their once formidable presence reduced to pitiful suffering. War, indeed, showed its merciless face.
"Full-on attack. Kill each and every one of them," Colton's voice cut through the chaos.
With determination and resolve, they relentlessly pushed the Entomons to the edges, enduring high casualties until finally, after many hours of fierce combat, victory was theirs.
"WE WON!!!" The victorious cry echoed through the battlefield, a collective exhale of relief.
"Congratulations, everybody! Tonight, the drinks are on me," Colton declared, celebrating the hard-won victory.
"LONG LIVE COMMANDER COLTON!" The soldiers' jubilant chants filled the air, a tribute to their esteemed leader.
Although a small fraction of the Entomons managed to escape the human forces, their defeat was undeniable in the grand scale of battle.
Author's Note: E.M.B-Droids = Explosive Mosquito Bombs-Droids (Part of Prugnator-Droids)
S.N.B = Silent Night Battleship
A.T.O.M or Atom suit/Mech/Battle Suit = Advanced Technology Overdrive Mech
A.M.B.S or Ambs bio-suit/Battle suit = Advanced Molecular Bio Suit
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