
The Business of War
Orchestrated By C.M. Rich (Magnetman)
O Trabalho da Batalha: Battle for Lisbon
By Plant,
Megaman N, Magnus
Scenario F
Participants:
Saturn (W)
Armored Assassins (W)
Hyper Storm H (RPD)
Location: Lisbon, Portugal
Max. Cossack Scrap Value: 4957
SA Infantry: 1842
RPD Units: 1126
Wily Bots: 581
Saturn sighed. He was feeling distracted and upset worrying about
his teammates, what with the news that Sora Misaki, their most
recent Mercury, had been destroyed. He had to do something, but
it'd have to wait.
Lisbon was calling «Olá!» in the meantime.
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Time: 7:00PM
Location: Lisbon, Portugal
Mission Objective: Destroy all SA forces, disable all RPD forces.
The usual night lights of the ancient city of Lisbon were not seen
as it would usually be, in fact, having been going on for weeks now,
most of the lights were already destroyed, and the houses containing
these lights empty. The residents either evacuated, or slaughtered.
“So this is Lisbon…well, you guys know the usual stuff…” Plantman
looked down at the darkened city, confidence literally written on
his face,
“Slaughter every single SA Soldier that you can see, enjoy
the party.”
Four Robot Masters stood behind Plantman, the Turban-headed robot
and the Samurai robot simply nodded, while the bulky one made no
apparent reaction. The one encircled by the ring, however, slowly
walked up towards the overconfident Robot Master, standing beside
him.
“Don’t you ever realize what you’re doing?” Saturn
suddenly turned his head around, looking at Plantman angrily. “As
if the Scissor Army and RPD aren’t strong enough already—you
left all of our troops at the outskirts of the city!”
“We faced more troops back in Cairo. Saturn…” Plantman
laughed loudly, pointing at the gun blazes a district away. “The
RPD may have their new toy, Hyper Storm H, but no matter how tough
he is he’s just an oversized boar…besides, don’t
you want him out of the scene? If I remember correctly what mad doc
told me…that boar took an arm from you.”
“You’re all crazy.” Saturn rolled his eyes, then
focusing on his comrades once more, “Either way, we can’t
fight this alone, just the five of us won’t do.”
“Well, if Crorq actually gives fat chump some reinforcements,
we’ll need all our power to stop the RPD coming.” Windman
said, and pointed downwards, his orange finger aiming straight at
. “Also, we got small platoons fighting…nine regular
RPD officers, seven SA Joes, seems like they came from where you
just pointed.”
The group of five looked at where Plantman’s eyes were minutes
ago, indeed, the bright lights of plasma busters there were gone,
now replaced by the rattling sounds of SA Rifles and deafening plasma
busters from the RPD officers.
“Saturn, allow us to demonstrate…” Plantman and
Windman both aimed their weapons towards the battling factions, while
the master of nature charged up a full-fledged plasma shot, the latter’s
empty space in front of the barreled fan began to slowly spin, eventually
forming sharpened blades of wind.
Saturn looked back, the two silent robot masters were already gone,
slowly walking down stairs, as Flameman’s buster began to burn
with the passionate flames of justice.
“Alright, you hopeless robots, Yamatoman is back from the romantic
part of the millennium party, and he is LIT! BANZAI!” The samurai-esque
robot master roared, jumping down in a Kamikaze fashion. Landing
in the middle of the SA Joes, Yamato’s spear began its feast
of blood, viciously piercing the alloyed bodies of SA Joes, crushing
one visor after the other.
“I can’t believe he just did that…” Flameman
shook his head in despair, turning his buster at the RPD officers,
the police officers continued to fire, except now focusing more and
more on the blurring shadow of Yamatoman.
“Better fire before Yamatoman takes all the fun.” Plantman
looked away from the platoons, turning his face at the sky, but fired
a blazing plasma blast right at one of the officers, the sheer accuracy
of the shot striking the poor robot on the head directly, destroying
it.
“You tell me.” Windman’s blades of wind were already
at action—slicing up the weapons of the SA Joes, all while
the giant robot master crossed his arms and looked down. Not even
concentrating.
“Tell me, Assassins…why are we doing this when we could
leave them to kill themselves off?” Saturn frowned as he looked
at the remaining few Joes and Officers still trying to fight each
other, while facing the Samurai that’s impaling them with extreme
speed. “We could essentially blow our cover…”
“The faster we can take out Hyper Storm H and whatever Special
Forces he’s got with him, the better.” Plantman looked
down at the aftermath of the battle, then turning back to see the
other areas of battle throughout Lisbon.
“Besides, what fun is there when we can’t kill off any
SA or RPD Troops?”
Saturn sighed, this time, he was working with lunatics bent on wiping
every SA and RPD Troop off the face of Lisbon.
“The only thing that can beat us is having us singled out and
having more than two hundred Joes against us.” Plantman smirked. “Even
with that, we won’t be going down without a big fight.”
Time: 7:15PM
Location: Lisbon, Portugal
Mission Objective: Destroy all SA forces, disable all RPD forces.
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«All right, both the Scissor Bastards and the RPD are GOIN'
DOWN!» Saturn thought sadistically. «But how?»
He started to plan a way to kill off a bunch of the officers on both
sides, but then something interesting— VERY interesting— caught
his eye.
Hyper Storm.H, who was, strangely, shaped like a boar rather than
a dragon and didn't carry a sword.
"Uhh… hey… Yamatoman," he said when he got
the chance. "Could I borrow your spear for a sec?"
Yamatoman looked at him strangely.
"I'll give it right back, seriously."
"Don't break it," Yamatoman warned, handing the spear over
to the ring-clad robot.
As soon as Saturn had the Yamato Spear in his only hand, he rested
the end of it behind his back, jumped up, activated a Time Freeze,
and jumped down to slice off part of Hyper Storm.H's right arm.
"A hand for a hand, ha-ha!" he shouted triumphantly. "THAT'S
for Mexico City." As the Time Freeze wore off, he then threw
the spear in the air behind him so that Yamatoman could catch it.
"But," the brown Stardroid began, pulling a few Saturn
Rings out of the storage compartment on the outside of his left arm, "why
stop there?"
«Because revenge is sweet,» he thought nonchalantly.
But then he began to focus much more. He threw four of the boomerang-like
chakram at the giant boar and tried to predict his opponent's move,
preparing for a lengthy battle.
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Hyper Storm H simply grunted. He was in no mood to handle pesky bugs.
But no matter how strong his armor was, it was definitely useless
against the most powerful armor penetrating weapon of all robots,
the Yamato Spear.
Turning to face the Stardroid, the giant boar forcibly grabbed one
chakram with his hand, and proceeded to block off the remaining three,
slashing each one down as they approached his armor.
"Since you've faced him in a much tougher form, Saturn...I think
you'll have to fight him, we got some serious problem." Plantman
forced a small laugh. "The entire SA is concentrating towards
this area...and so are the RPD. This place will turn into a full-scale
battlefield."
"Me and Plant will be handling the RPD...Flame, Yamato, I'm
afraid only you guys can plow through the onslaught...try to use
the RPD's attack to your advantage!" Windman's eyes peered at
one of the alleys, closing his eyes, the zen-inspiring robot master
released a Wind Blade from the back of his turbines, the projectile
slashing across a SA Joe. "Here they come."
"BANZAI!" Yamatoman roared, seeing a platoon of Joes appearing
from one of the alleys, the Samurai crashed straight into them. The
victims had nowhere to run in the narrow alleyway, and blindly fired
towards the agile robot master as they were slaughtered.
On the other hand, Flameman continued to fire gigantic blasts on
the open streets. The incinerating heat frying every Joe that dared
step over the sign posts marking the street's name. However, the
sea of Joes were endless, more and more were coming as every second
passed.
"You and your big mouth, Planeswalker." Windman grumbled
as he tore apart a RPD officer with a blade of wind concentrated
in his fingers. "The only thing that can beat us IS over two
hundred troops against us, looks like we got it."
"Oh, shut it, if you ask me it's because of piggy's fault here,
one's here to reinforce him, the other faction wants him dead!" Plantman
blocked down a barrage of plasma shots sent by ten officers with
his barrier, then returned fire with twice the amount of buster shots. "The
more we can take out, the better."
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This totally sucks.
Hyper Storm was in no mood to have to fight ANY of the Stardroids,
least of all Saturn or Mars, in his current condition. he'd be better
off making a break for it seeing as how he'd prefer to have Crorq
yell at him to being DEAD. If he was still at his Pre-SA level armor,
he could hold his own fine. But even with the outrageously high durability
he had at the moment, Saturn's still the biggest threat with Yamatoman
in close second. And to top things off, Saturn sliced off his arm.
Now he was REALLY in trouble.
Time for plan D.
"What's your deal, bub?" Hyper Storm grunted angrily. "It's
not like I can remember hardly anything from Mexico aside from not
wanting to get sucked into a black hole. Do you have any idea how
jacked up I got after General Cutman and Mesmerman got through with
me? I'd going to have to say no, and you probably won't."
The boar styled RM snatched his arm off the ground, discarding the
chakram he grabbed. "I'm not in the mood to fight you, I'm just
here to get rid of the Scissor Army. If you have a problem with that,
TOO BAD. Oh, and just an FYI, using your Black Hole weapon would
be bad for EVERYONE in the area."
With a snort, he turned tail and started walking away from Saturn,
then activated his comm to the few RP units Crorq gave him. <Commence
attack on SA forces. Be careful, Saturn and several other RMs that
sided with Wily are in the area, and they will try to take you out
as well.>
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"Uh, guys, we have some bad news coming..." Yamatoman looked
towards the wider street, as another wave of Joes advanced towards
the RPD and Wily Bots. "The entire city's troops are coming
this way, we won't make it out!"
"...Josh, it's about damn time we did something useful." Flameman
jumped down right beside Yamatoman, pointing his buster at the direction
opposite to the rest of the Robot Masters and RPD, "Turn left
into that street, the SA Joes will come after us, or at least, most
of them."
"You sure...?" Yamatoman looked at the massive group of
Joes firing as they scrambled in. "...Alright, guess we're out
of choices!"
The two Androids high-fived one last time for their teamwork as they
rammed into the Joes, destroying them viciously and heading towards
the street, away from the main battlefield. As a large concentration
of troops pursued after.
Hyper Storm H looked in awe, his jaw then slowly turning back ino
a grin. Activating his comm once more, he called towards the RPD
Officers. "Press on with the attacks, there are less SA Troops
now!"
The RPD Officers responded with no words, but with action as they
rapidly fired across the streets, taking down the Joes with their
Busters.
"Now..." Hyper Storm H rolled his eyes and turned back,
taking off seven rings from his mutli-layered armor, none of the
rings managed to pierce into the major components of the giant boar-like
robot. "Bub, that didn't even scratch me, though it did itch.
Here's something for you, now get on with taking out the SA instead
of bugging me."
Hyper Storm H grabbed a giant slag of marble from one of the ruins
of a mansion, and heaved it towards Saturn, the ring like Robot Master
took the message silently, dodging the slab.
"He has a point, Saturn..." Plantman looked at the onslaught
of SA Forces. "We better just...help the RPD this time...well..y'know,
sneak a few shots in at the RPD while you're at it. Just don't let
piggy know."
"Fine, fine!" Saturn looked at Hyper Storm H one last time,
both exchanging narrow-eyed stares at each other, then continuing
on to slaughter the SA.
"Bad news, Plant..." Windman flew in beside Plantman, the
latter rapidly shooting from behind a stone slab. "I checked...there
were about five hundred troops going after Flame and Yamato."
"Wait, what?" Plantman gave a puzzled look and then fired
another shot, instantly blowing a Joe and a RPD Officer to pieces. "What
did they do?"
"They probably think it was cool to lure the enemy away...but
heaven knows how many Joes went after them!" Windman exclaimed
as he blew a platoon of Joes off their iron-clad soles, slamming
the helpless cannon fodders into the concrete walls.
"Those two sodding bastards...we can't go anywhere either, and
the direction they're going is the opposite of where we stationed
our troops..." Plantman hid behind the giant stone just as the
top, a small angel statue got blown to pieces. "God help them...I
can't now!"
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"Oraoraora!" Yamatoman roared as he impaled another Joe. "Damn
it! There's too much of them!"
The two robot masters ended up in the middle of a large street. With
Joes coming from every direction.
"Worse, looks like we took a wrong turn." Flameman gestured
behind them, Joes were running in, across the fields, and from the
rooftops.
"...What were we thinking when we did this?" Yamatoman
grumbled as both of them froze, the sounds of clips being reloaded
came occasionally.
"...Fight to the death, I suppose...at least, we guranteed victory
for the others." Flameman closed his eyes and charged his buster.
"Alright...guess this is our last?" Yamatoman smiled, and
held up his spear.
"You bet!" Flameman roared loudly as he released a Flame
Blast engulfing the Joes, as Yamatoman rushed towards the opposite
direction. The two fighting even as they received heavy damage from
bullets of all directions. Continuing to slaughter Joes in single
hits even after their joints were injured.
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"Those two're pretty much dead, I guess…" Saturn
said, ducking behind the giant slab where Plantman was still hiding. "I
guess we can't worry about them right now. But now what do WE do?"
"Isn't it obvious?" Plantman returned quietly so as to
not reveal his location to the SA Joes. "We gotta keep pushing
and last as long as we can."
Windman tacitly agreed before firing rapidly-fired fan blades at
another set of Joes, cutting off various limbs on each of them.
Saturn sighed. "I meant like a strategy or something… Oh,
never mind." He took off his ring, threw it, and slid through
a small number of Joes, damaging all of them and knocking them over,
to catch his ring again. Since his left hand wasn't yet replaced,
his moves were made with very limited speed.
As soon as he rose to his feet, he opened a Black Hole, despite Hyper
Storm.H's warning.
«I had a feeling it was just because we were in such a small
closed space in the
Mexico City power plant,» he thought as the Black Hole's gravitational
pull affected a row of SA Joes, «that the Black Hole I used
sucked in everything around me.» As soon as the Joes were close
enough, he swung at all them using his ring. «Besides, what
does Hyper Storm know?»
"There's just too many of them!" Windman called out, SA
Joes approaching him from all sides. He rose into the air and tried
to hover over them, but they surrounded him again as soon as he landed.
Meanwhile the brown Stardroid unloaded a few Saturn Rings from the
compartment on his left arm and threw them. Although the chakram
sliced quite a few SA Joe weapons into useless chunks— something
Saturn's that secondary weapons were especially good at— it
didn't seem like they destroyed enough; a Joe behind him shot him
in his left leg, and a second one in front just missed the crystal
on Saturn's helmet.
Saturn quickly checked his energy gauge. Just six out of nineteen
bars. Not good.
"Should we stand down 'n' get outta here?" Saturn called
to either Windman or Plantman.
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"Here's a simple strategy...attack, attack, and when you're
in doubt...attack." Plantman raised one of his hands, pointing
at the barrage of bullets coming in his direction, blossoms of petals
immediately blocked the bullet's way as plasma shots slipped through
the barrier, penetrating the group of Joes and several Officers'
heads.
"They're already starting to retreat, continue with the attacks!"
Hyper Storm H roared towards his troops, the officers continuing
to press in against the SA, the latter faction scrambling into small
platoons and retreating.
"We're not picking up their signal..." Windman sighed as
he looked towards where Yamato and Flame's energy signature last
responded. "I'm afraid we've lost the battle."
"Losing two members, being unable to take the city." Plantman
sighed as he looked back. "We could have taken it if the two
armies didn't collide."
"The SAs have now retreated...the RPD is now at about the borderline
of the city's half." Saturn looked afar from the rooftop of
the building they were on, holding a pair of black binoculars out.
"They each occupy half the city now, no?" Windman snatches
the binoculars from the Stardroid's hands. Observing the Joes carefully.
"Well, we better teleport out of here, I'll bet you they have
Flame and Yamato now..."
"As for Josh and Tommy...forget about them." Plantman's
face darkened as the three Robot Masters teleported away, in a flash
of light.
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"General, armors have been retreived, android souls are already
dead by the time we captured both...very brave men."
"How much remaining?"
"About 35% of MXN-048 Yamatoman, 41% of MXN-043 Flameman."
"Very well, do what you do with every other."
"Yes sir."
Time: 2:00AM
Location: Lisbon, Portugal
Mission Objective: Destroy all SA forces, disable all RPD forces.
Result: MISSION FAILED, RPD and SA occupy 50% of the city each.
-FIN-
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