Conflicting Circles Part 1, Luna Conflict.doc

" You should of told me sooner then . . ."
Yjuna said with a sigh as she enabled the second gun torrent on the ship assigned to her seat, she then aimed it at the swarm of hounds and began firing at them with extreme accuracy and she kept clicking the trigger faster then any normal pilot would, making the swarm of charges seem like that of a machine gun's.

 

"You super-soldiers are poetic too? You're making the rest of us look bad" Drake said as he continued to cover Ryo's six.

 

"I had to teach my self" Alastor replied as he forced another Hound back.

The carrier closed into to the battle field as the three Strikers fired along with the beam cannons of the ship. The enemy fleet realized they were enemies and started firing back, but the distance made their shots inacurate.

 

Ryo looked over at Alastair's MHW "...Alistair" Ryo said sadly and quietly. He is confused about his own self and now the mother that raised him has died Ryo thought and suddenly listened to Alastor's message and closed his eyes I told myself I wanted a happy family. Heh cant have that if I die Ryo thought to himself and opened his eyes with a small smile. The reaper took out it's rifle and began to fire at it's opponents

 

Alistair snapped back to reality, the first thing he did was grab on of his beam swords and stabbed the cockpit of a Hound. He detached his sniper pack and charged into the hord of Hounds, slashing many of them. Alastor supported everyone by attacking Hounds that went to attack from behind. They slowly started pushing back the Imperial MHW's, though the Imperial ships started firing their beam cannons at both the carrier and the Strikers. A single shot from a beam cannon would destroy any Strike or Striker. The carrier moved into a position to shield the Ark from more beam and missile attacks.

 

Ryo continued to fire off his rifle to push back the hounds "just a little more" Ryo muttered

 

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Name: Alexander (Alex) Seltern
Birthday: December 11th
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Description: I give full credit to the author (Oh, and without the swords XD)
Affiliation: Coalition
Occupation: MHW pilot
Rank: Pilot Officer
Colour: Blue and White, sometimes adding orange.
MHW/Ship: SAC-03 Ground Type
History: He had grown up a citizen of the Empire, but had always hated the rules and escaped around the age of 10. The rest of his family is on the other side, and he has always been torn on what to do if he saw them again. The Coalition had accepted him around the age of 13, and although he is very proud of where he's at, he usually never showed it, being very carefree and laid-back. He doesn't take anything he does too seriously, but he still takes it at least serious enough. When 15 and still a Trainee he encountered his family, all apart of the Empire. He had a battle with them, and although he didn't kill, he still is very insecure about his MHW. He has dreams of having everything being over and reuniting with his family, but he knows it's probably just dreams that will never come true

 

The Imperial fleet beam cannons started firing at the Strikers, one hit was all it would take to destroy a Striker, or the Reaper. Some of teh Hounds were destroyed as anothe rwave came towards the Ark and the Carrier.

 

"d-damn it" Ryo muttered as he managed to dodge a beam blasted at him. Looking over at the hounds heading for the Ark and carriers Ryo made the Reaper prepare it's rifle "no you don't" Ryo said as he fired his gun at the hounds

 

Ryo's shot hit one of the Hounds but more kept going. The Imperial fleet forced the Carrier to crash into the moons surface, behind the Ark in the distance, a wave of missiles flew past the Ark and the Carrier and hit someof the ships in the Imperial fleet. The Imperial's stopped their attack as a wave of Figitas and Hentons flew towards the battle, following them was a wave of Serans and behind them was a Federation fleet.

 

"its about time" Ryo muttered with a smile as he noticed the missiles being launched at the imperial ship and relaxed a bit "no time to relax" Ryo muttered as he gazed upon the imperial forces. as long as they were there he couldn't rest yet

 

The Imperials were at first confused by the arrival of the Federation fleet, but they quickly reoragnized. The Imperial ships started firing their beam cannons as they advanced on the Federation fleet. The Federation MHW's started fighting the Imperial Hounds, realling on superiour skill to the Empire's overwhelming numbers. The Federation fleet kept firing long range missiles, but the Imperial beam cannons were stronger and had equal range. An Imperial destrouer exploded near Ryo and Drake, but not before it took out a Federation Frigate. The Battlefield quickly fell into chaos, and the Ark was dead center in the middle.

 

Yjuna grabbed a card off one of the bodies in the hanger, she had to find a way to get off off the ship, even if it ment picking amongst the bodies. She jumped into one of the mhw's and got the thing up and running hoping that this time she could pilot it correctly. And out she went, flying the mhw out of the hanger opening.

 

Yjuna flew ou into the chaotic battlefield. A canary flew right at Yjuna, as if knowing who it was, they fired their linear cannon at Yjuna as a squad of Hounds followed in formation.

 

Reacting on instince Drake threw himself between Ryo and the destroyer to act as a sheild, It happened to quickly for them to leave and it was no use having it take them both out. At least the way it was the superior MHW to make it out with less damage.

 

Shrapnel flew in every direction, bit hit Drake's Striker Kai, getting inbetween the joints and jamming them, other parts were cut. The Striker Kai was immoblized by the damage.

 

"Damn. Talk about bad luck" Drake muttered as his HUD displayed the damage. "I guess immobilization is better than death though." Drake focused on trying to get the Striker Kai's right arm moving by attempting a series of compressions and decompression of the joints to try and spit the shrapnel out. If he could get that arm free he could then use the railgun to continue fighting. If not he was just a sitting duck.

 

The moving of the Arm freed the joints, but not before it damaged some of the pieces inside it, cutting of the power to several fingers.

 

Drake slammed a fist on a side pannel. Without full use of the fingers he couldn't stabalize the railgun. Now his shots were going to come down to luck. Deciding that large tagets had the highest probability of landing a hit Drake opted to start firing at full ships rather than MHWs.

 

The first shot Drake fired hit a destroyers bridge, the damaged caused the ship to crash into the moons surface.