Battle in the Naval Base Part 1
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Seeing the Kremlin Palace shattered into million pieces. Sorrowful expressions began to reflect on the witness's face. After all, it was the headquarters of the highest-ranking naval officers, their higher-ups are obviously dead by just seeing it. Meanwhile, Craig Nimitz who was across the street wore a concerned look on his face. It was not that he was worried because of the Kremlin Palace, it’s because Kaga who he declared his love to is working there.
Craig immediately fished his phone in his pocket and contacted her hoping that she was okay, hoping she was there.
Just by thinking of these possibilities begins to pierce his heart. It was painful and tears began to cascade on his face. He wasn’t able to save his crew during his first expedition and then he might not be able to protect her in this crisis.
Fortunately, the phone rings, meaning that Kaga was not in the Kremlin. He was relieved at this and his sorrowful face began to disappear.
“Craig? Why are you calling me?”
“Where are you!”
Craig shouted and Kaga put her phone away from her ears due to his loud voice. Why is he shouting and is there a reason that he needs to do that?
“What do you mean? Didn’t I tell you that I’m going out shopping at the mall? How dare you not know my schedule?” She chided.
“Eh? Craig remembered suddenly that she told him that she was going shopping. “I remember now.”
He sighed and continued.
“Anyways, we are under attack. The Kremlin Palace has fallen. It looks to me that it turned instantly into ice and was shattered…”
While reporting what was happening on that day, loud blares permeated throughout the naval bases. Informing military personnel stationed there to prepare for battle. Soldiers began to act and immediately ran to their barracks to equip themselves.
As for Craig, he continued his reports to Kaga and she immediately understood it. She can also hear the alarm coming out from the towers.
“See you later, Kaga.”
“Yeah me too.”
They hang up their phone and began moving in their designated position according to their protocols.
At the same time, Eletear stood at millions of broken pieces of ice every time she walked crackles of ice sounded. What was a room where she talked to the secretary of state disappeared as if it did not exist? They were now outside, behind her was Siren and Mary standing in the ice where thousands of people were working. They are not a hint of remorse or guilt reflected on their faces. They were committed to doing this.
“Now Siren! Go and do some damages on their ships.” Eletear ordered and the Siren began brandishing their miniature cannons, pointing them at the warships docked on the pier.
*Bang.
From the location of the Kremlin Palace thundered and seconds later. The warships that were docked in the pier turned into a ball of fire. The ships took a direct hit but thanks to their armor the damage decreased.
The Siren was shocked witnessing this. They didn’t explode after they were hit by a magic cannon. They are still floating there even though there is a flame dancing on the deck.
Just how hard are humanity’s steel ships?
Not satisfied at the results she ordered her fellow sirens to attack again and once more a thunderous clap sounded again from the Kremlin Palace hitting the warships again.
Suffering from many magic cannon shells, the warships that were docked there exploded violently. The explosion shook the earth and the crews of those ships vanished. The shockwave of the explosion sent nearby people there flying out from it.
“Ah, what an amazing scene.” The Siren said seductively, amused by the explosion of the warships.
“Mary, you can enjoy it as well,” Eletear ordered.
Mary bowed and immediately pulled out her sword and sliced the neck of the nearby people standing there.
The speed and elegance are amazing that no eyes were able to follow her movement.
Those who had seen the gruesome deaths of their fellow serviceman pull out their pistol and fired consecutive shots at Mary.
But she parries it!
Thanks to her supernatural perception and years of training her ki. She was able to slice the bullets coming at her.
But she was not amused by this but was shocked slightly. It was faster than an arrow if it was not from her senses, she will not be able to dodge it.
“Im-impossible!”
The soldier screamed hopelessly seeing how she parried the incoming bullets. So they let out a hail of bullets again but when he was about to pull the trigger he found out that his neck was sliced instantly.
“Arts of the Wind First Configuration: Wind Dance!”
She elegantly killed 50 men in an instant her movements were like a gentle wind flowing elegantly.
“Then it’s my turn,” Eletear said and began to raise up her hand. “Arts of the Ice Fourth Configuration: Thousands Swords Ice!”
Countless swords of ice appeared in the air then she splayed her hands in the direction of the ships unharmed at the salvo of the Sirens.
“Pierce through!”
The ice swords wooshed in the wind and countless words of ice swords pierced at the double-plated of the ships.
It didn’t explode but it caused some considerable damage.
Meanwhile, just one kilometer out from the Kremlin Palace many Humvees, Military Transport Trucks, Attack Helicopters, and Transport Helicopters responded in the action.
The soldiers inside their transports began cleaning their guns. They were briefed instantly right when the Kremlin Palace fell.
Their eyes reflected revenge, seeing their fellow servicemen fall on the battlefield motivated them to kill the one responsible.
In the air, five A-10 Thunderbolts were soaring in the sky; they were the first ones to arrive at the scene.
Smokes billowed from the ships that were destroyed by the salvo of the Sirens gave them an idea that they were in the scene.
They readied their sticks and with the help of the laser guidance system from the men in the ground hiding in the rubbles. They were able to lock in on the thirteen targets.
Not only that, an AWAC plane named Boeing E-3 Sentry is flying in the naval airspace, fortunately, they were in the air due to their daily routines they were able to give accurate information to the targets below.
Meanwhile at the White House.
Thomas Harrier was enjoying his toast bread spread with peanut butter and was immediately pulled out from his office by his head of security.
He was having this goofy face while eating his bread. It was because he is replaying his romantic time yesterday where he confessed his love to Alice.
But all of it was trampled by a concerned man in black.
“He-hey? What are you doing Mike?” He asked, trying to resist from his grasp.
“Sir there has been an attack in the Hawaiian Naval Base and we need to escort you in a secure location.”
“Wait attack?” Thomas was dumbfounded and was unable to analyze information coming at once.
“Sir we’re going to need your government-issued BlackBerry.” The other men in black said and Thomas complied and gave him the phone.
A security agent snatched the phone out of his hand and he pulled the battery so it couldn't be tracked.
“Do you have any other devices on you?” The agents asked him but Thomas shook his head telling him that he hasn’t
“Wa-wait what’s the matter? What attacked and who the hell attacked us?”
“We’ve lost contact with the Kremlin Palace. We’re sheltering in place until we know more.”
Mike replies and pulls him out of the Oval Office on their way to the P.E.O.C.
“Wait where is Alice? Is she okay?”
“Don’t worry sir she’s on her way here escorted by our security.”
“I see,”
Arriving at the P.E.O.C a big flat television mounted on the wall shows the Naval Hawaiian Base. It was footage coming from the satellite tasked in that location.
“Oh my god.” He remarked after seeing the footage on the mounted flat television screen.
“Do we have any ideas who did this?” Thomas asked his cabinet members present in the Command Ops but they just shocked their heads telling him that they don’t know.
“Don’t worry sir! We already mobilized our troops. stationed in the naval base and are coming in approximately five minutes.”
The man in a military service uniform said who seems to be the general of the army. Mark Milley.
“I need to know who attacked us so that they can be trampled upon. Does anyone in this world want to test the might of the United States?”
Another general spoke out his feelings. He is also part of the joint chief of staff. Admiral Michael Day! Chief of Naval Operations of the U.S Navy.
Wearing his white military service uniform he stood up and approached Thomas. He was also as young as Mark who looks to be in his late twenties.
He placed his hands on Thomas's shoulders and looked at him in the eye.
“Mr. President, they killed thousands of officers working in the Kremlin Palace, our admirals, and generals. Please the moment we know the perpetrator of this cowardice please…”
He then interrupted him by enveloping his hand.
“You don’t need to remind me, the moment we know who’s responsible. We are going to teach them a lesson.”
“Thank you, Mr. President”
He then returned to his seat, Thomas also went to his seat and tried to watch more of the action.
For now, soldiers from the area are exchanging gunfights but the enemy seems to be using magic that is killing them not to mention a girl who is appearing from anywhere after executing her enemies.
But the more time has passed the more deaths are rising. He needed to end it soon and then he began contemplating but suddenly he realized something.
“Hey isn’t the secretary of state in the Kremlin Palace? Where is he?”
He asked but all of them lowered their heads. The atmosphere of the Commands Ops falls even more.
“Don’t tell me?” He said, not wanting to believe in it.
“Sir, the secretary of state Andrew Bells is down. He was last seen in the Kremlin Palace talking to the representatives of the Sovereignty…”
“s**t!” He smashed the table and the man reporting to him suddenly stopped speaking out of fear.
“Wait? Did you just say Sovereignty?”
“Yes, Mr. President” He affirmed.
“Then is it possible that the attackers are from the Sovereignty?”
“It’s too early to determine, Mr. President.”
Another man said.
Thomas sighed and rested his head on his hand in disappointment.
“Please tell me everything that we have so far.”
“Yes, Mr. President,” The Chief of Naval Operation said and saluted before reporting.
“The Kremlin Palace turned into ice in an instant at 1230 HRS then a moments later it crumbled and in the center of the Palace, there were thirteen women ten are in peculiar design attacked the ships docked there. All the remaining personnel near it were killed by something. There is also a report where there is an ice of swords appeared and pierced our ships.”
“Sorry, I can’t follow, did you just say ice?
The officer nodded affirming him. So it was magic that destroyed the Kremlin Palace. Magic is the only information that they have and luckily it was a crucial part. The country that can only use that kind of magic is no other than Sovereignty.
“Sir the predator is now in the scene giving us live images!”
One of the staff said and immediately linked it in on the main screen.
There were thirteen girls in unusual clothing. The prominent one is the eleven girls who have some sort of mini cannon behind their back and firing it on the ships. The two are.
“Is that the Princess?” He said leaning forward to have a good look.
Clad in an ice armor there’s no mistaking it. It was the Sovereignty doings.
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