In each of the transport ships of the Zodiac's, the soldiers are all kneeling down and have one of there hands placed on there chest. In the end of each transport ship stands a Zodiac covered in robes. The Zodiac holds a book in one hand while the other holds of bowl filled with incense and hanging on his finger are two necklaces. The Knights then stand up. 20 each of 40 Knights in the transport gather in 2 square's at the center of the vessel.
Brothers and sisters, may our vengeance be swift and merciless.
Then all Knights of 40 transports drop out of the vessels and dive straight down to the city below. They then begin to separate in groups of 6 as they're only seconds away from landing in the city. Faster and faster they dive. Ever closer they get to there target And ever oblivious the human inhabitants are of the grizzly and grimm fate that is coming to them.
Meanwhile in the city.
Astera Beta, time for hourly check up. Squad A report. *A 8 ft man wearing highly advance blue and yellow armor said as he activates his communication device on the side of his helmet. With the man are 39 soldiers wearing armor similar to him.*
This is squad A, nothing to report, Commander. Mystic armor is operating at nominal levels. *Said a solider who's with his squad of 20, the standard number of soldiers in a squad based on the rules of military doctrine, one of 15 squads patrolling the city.*
Squad B, no sign of any unusual activity on our end either. Check mate, Robert. *The man said with a confident and playful tone in his voice, the voice of his agitated sound of his squad mate cursing out his name jokingly in the back ground .
Squad C, here. So far nothing over here in the West post.
Squad D, North post is good
Squad E, east is pretty dull as usual.
Squad F, we arrested a rouge Fable user for picking fights with some punk kids. Teenagers these days. Anyways been pretty uneventful since then, sir, so nothing to report.
*In squad F's integration room is a soldier sitting one end of a table and other is the Fable user they arrest. A tall young man, covered in black armor with glowing yellow slits but his most noticeable feature is his mask. A plague doctor mask with yellow eyes that seemed to be inflamed from the outside and especially in the inside.*
Name? *The solider asked him.*
*The young man growled angrily as he's sitting slump on his chair, his hands chain together in the desk and his legs chained to the ground by heavy cuffs.*
Those fucking cock biscuits deserved it. *He stated angrily and with pity.*
Kid, those "cock biscuits" are now in the hospital because of you. All 40 of them.
*Earlier*
*The sound of puppy crying ringed out as brief flash backs accord of the young man punching someone in the face so hard that man's cloths were burned to ash and he was then sent flying inside a building by force of the punch as well. They all had weapons, gunblade's, shotgun gauntlets you name it, they were a crowd of Fable user that went rogue and yet… He beat them all to the inch of there lives with just his bare hands.*
You see me giving two shits, asshole? *The young man asked with his head tilt to the side making the soldier sigh.*
All you kids with Fables are the same, egotistical and think you can do with what ever the hell you want. Do your academy teachers teach you no discipline what's so ever?
*Out side of the base, a dark figure wearing black, white and scarlet futuristic/urban armor lands quietly on a rooftop. He taps the side of the Helmet to switch his helmets sights to inferred and sees all 21 of the heat signatures in the base. He then switches to Exousia sight. Each individual's Exousia is a different color and One of the individuals Exousia burns bright yellow.*
On my way you, jackass. *The boy quips before jumping down. Back in the interrogation room.*
Hell if I know. I'm not even fucking from here. *Said Ezekiel with a scuff.*
*The man sighs again.* Forget about it. Your name.
Ezekiel Plague.
Thank you, Ezekiel. If your aren't from, Exera, Then where are you from?
Lets just say it's somewhere that's VERY fucking far away. I'm traveling with a friend of mine.
Really? What about your parents?
They… keep busy. If you want to know more about them then, fuck off. It's a private matter.
*The soldiers snap his fingers a couple of times and of his other soldiers brought in a massive ring object with saw like spikes on the outer circle.*
This here your weapon, kid?
Boy, I don't know! It's black and yellow just like my suit, but it could belong to anyone else! Fucking Retarded, ass fuck, of course it's my fucking weapon!
Then what about this? *The other soldier brought a small box and laid it flat on the desk. It was black and had yellow cross symbol on it with a plague doctor insignia over the cross. The cocky and angry young man felt silent.*
We checked it. It was filled with nothing else but medical supplies and highly advance ones to. So is it yours? Or did you steal it from someone?
Fuck you, it's mine. You fuckers didn't take anything did you?
Don't worry we put everything to where it belongs. You can check it yourself.
*Ezekiel put his hand on a small digit keyboard on the side of the box and typed the password needed to open it. Cold air came blowing out of the box as it opened up. In the box is a bunch of futuristic medical supplies. The young man let's out a swaggerish scuff as he closes the box.*
Well at least you turds aren't complete douches.
Who are they for? For you maybe? You have some sort of disability?
*Ezekiel chuckles.*
In a way I do but nah it's not just for me. I practice medicine, it's a family tradition.
Your… a doctor, kid? Aren't doctors suppose to take an oath not to harm people?
Me and my family took no such oath. The place where I'm from, my home was pretty lawless and infested with these monster so we take steps to defend ourselves.
Monster's, huh? Like the Luscria?
The fuck is a Luscria?
Forget it, so where's this friend of yours?
Meh, I don't know. Back home I guess. Probably playing some video games. Doing some maintenance on his plasma saber pistols. Or maybe-!
*Then a figure came out of the dark, brought out a futuristic pistol, spins, twirls it on his thumb and then straightens it like a sword. He then pressed the trigger and a red beam came out of the barrel! Illuminating the room bright red!*
Right behind you. *Before the soldiers could react he stabbed one of them with his beam sword sword, then Ezekiel stomps the ground ripping the table of the ground and swings at the soldiers face! In seconds Ezekiel's friend pulls out his beam saber and steps to the side. The two soldiers collided with each other and were sent flying out of the room.*
About time fucking time, Scars! *Ezekiel greeted his before snapping the metal table in two by head-butting it. But the chains on his arms were still intact so Scars walked over and cut all 4 of the chains.*
Let's bounce dude. *Scars said and Ezekiel grab his med box and hangs on his hip, then he grabbed his weapon and the two ran outside through the hole soldiers made and the two made a ran for it.*
You should have let me take the second guy out myself, Plague.
You kidding!? That guy was pissing me off with all his questions, so he had it coming!
Your ALWAYS pissed off, man.
Yeah, but he was pissing me off even more! Fuck I HATE getting pissed off! It pisses me off even MORE! Fuck me!
It's good to have you back man.
Fuck, hell yeah it is! What would you and Kivaara do with out me!? Get bored that's what! *Ezekiel cackles but then they here alarms went off all around they hear and see the soldiers all rush towards the two then stopped and went back to back as the soldiers surrounded them.*
Fucking Nora! You didn't fucking take the rest of them out, Amber!?
My plan was take the two out and have us sneak out. But then again I forgot you don't do the whole sneaking thing. *Scars snapped his neck a few times and takes out his other pistol and ignites it's beam saber. Ezekiel's revs up the chain saw part of his circular weapon. But then they saw something or someone land right on top one of the soldiers who was split in two. The blood and body seemed to disintegrate in black and white flames and out of the flames steps out the killer. A Zodiac soldier. The rest of the Zodiacs landed around the soldiers, Scars and Ezekiel.*
Humans, by the will of Nero, Inanna, and the rest of Babylonian gods your lives are now all forfeit.