– Outskirts of New York City - 10:00 AM –
In a V-22 Osprey heading for New York City, Rodeo, Michelle, Evan, Robert, Kreig and the Dimitrescu daughters together with MTF Tau-51, nicknamed "Urban Brawl" were seated aboard the aircraft. Evan peered outside the aircraft through a window and observed the other foundation Ospreys and Apache helicopters, numbering over a hundred, flying alongside them. Most of them in fact were armed to the teeth equipped with machine guns and rockets.
Such an amount of men and firepower might even occupy an entire city.
"We are sending everything to them, aren't we?" Evan inquired.
"Yes we are." Said Robert.
"..."
Noticing Rodeo was silent, Michelle couldn't help but ask, "You okay, Rodeo?"
"...I can't ever get a break from all of this for a single day, can I?"
Michelle lowered her gaze down as she replied hesitantly, "I... don't know."
Rodeo sighs, "It's alright, perhaps I don't need an answer to that."
"Please tell me you got the hang of Mr. Alucard's weapons." Daniela said to Rodeo, who let out a nod.
"I'm good, the recoil kickback is still a problem but I've got the hang of them."
"...Okay then."
"That being said, why are you still wearing your black robes? Don't need MTF armor?" Evan said, referring to the robe which Daniela and her sisters still wore.
"Bullets can't harm us, jerk." Bela shot back in a harsh tone.
"Noted."
Averting his gaze away from his team, Rodeo focuses on the pilots and poses a question, "How much longer?"
"Arriving at our destination ETA in nine minutes." answered the Pilot.
The co-pilot, meanwhile, glanced through the cockpit window and noticed something that caused his eyes to widen, "Hey kid, you might want to see this."
Driven by curiosity, Rodeo walked towards the cockpit and peered out the window to see the city of New York. They were still far from the city but they could see the black smoke, explosions and AA gunfire pouring from it as most of the structures had been damaged. They could even see the Ausmerzer and Class-B Zeppelins hovering above and raining gunfire upon the city.
"Dear God, this is as bad as the Vegas incident."
"No kidding, think your team can end this in one day?" asked the pilot.
"Like you did in Vegas?" The co-pilot added.
Rodeo hesitated, "...I hope so."
At that moment, they noticed multiple fast-moving objects flying towards their direction from the city.
"What the?"
Squinting his eyes to get a better look with his enhanced eyesight, Rodeo could see the objects clearly. Upon discovering what they were, he immediately cried out in a panic.
"Enemy jets incoming!"
The moment he screamed out, the Horten Ho 229 jets started firing a hail of missiles upon them, only to get destroyed by more missiles from the Foundation side before any of them could hit them.
Looking at what launched those missiles, everyone saw a squadron of F-15 jets bearing the insignia of the foundation's air force known as Delta-45, nicknamed "Rolling Thunders". The squad of these fighter jets flew past them and began engaging in an aerial dog fight against the Horten Ho 229 jets as the sky soon was littered with gunfire and explosions.
Evan laughed in triumph, "Haha! Cavalry's here!"
"No time to celebrate! We are still getting enemy AA gunfire from the city directed right towards our Ospreys!" Rodeo shouted as he looked out the window to see an Osprey and a few Apache helicopters get shot down and more explosions that were happening around them were trembling the Osprey they were in.
"How much longer?!" Michelle asked loudly.
"Five minutes!" replied the pilot.
"We don't have five minutes!"
"That's it!" Evan immediately stood up from his seat, cracking his knuckles and declaring, "It's time to nut up or shut up!"
"Did he just quote zombieland?" questioned one of the MTF soldiers of Urban Brawl.
"Open the doors!" Evan ordered.
"But?" The pilot hesitated.
"Do it!"
Following his words, the pilot pressed a button and the side doors opened, allowing Evan to jump out of the Osprey through the doors and used his flying ability to target the enemy's AA turret positions in the city as well as any other anti-aircrafts weaponry.
"The jerk can fly?!" Daniela cried out in surprise.
"Incoming!" The Co-pilot exclaimed, in the monitor showing a Reich AA gun round hitting the right wing engine of the Osprey, setting it in flames and damaging it severely
The first pilot immediately clicked the button to seal the side doors, "Brace for impact!" he shouted.
Then the Osprey finally reached the city as it descended and slid down the street at a fast pace. Soon after, the aircraft stops sliding down the street and comes to a complete stop. Moments after the Osprey had halted, Rodeo blew open the side doors, allowing himself, Michelle, Kreig, Robert, the Dimitrescu Daughters, the MTF Soldiers, and the two pilots to step out of the aircraft and survey their surroundings.
No enemy had spotted
"TOUCH DOWN!" Psycho Kreig bellowed excitedly.
"Another happy landing I guess." Daniela remarked.
"There was nothing happy about this landing, Daniela." Rodeo muttered as he looked at one of the pilots, "Can you two hold a gun?"
"Of course."
"Good. Alright Bela, Cassandra, Daniela, try to meet up with Evan and help him take out enemy anti-aircraft weaponry positions across the city and avoid as much gunfire as possible," he ordered the three sisters and looked at the rest, "The rest of you are with me. We're gonna head for Site-28 to determine whether it's secured before trying to find a solution to deal with the Ausmerzer and the enemy forces and regaining the city."
They all nodded, but not before they noticed a Reich AAV tank from a distance with its barrel aimed directly at them. Just as Rodeo was ready to dial Sheer Heart Attack, a javelin rocket impacted against the tank and blew it up into a scorched wreck.
"What the?" uttered Michelle.
"Hey guys look!"
Hearing from one of the MTF soldiers' call, everyone turned around to see seven military humvees bearing the foundations insignia approaching them before halting its advance. They even noticed an MTF soldier in one of those humvees carried an FMG-148 javelin over his shoulder, no doubt the one who decimated the tank.
A moment later, an MTF soldier came out from one of the humvees, looking first at the destroyed tank and then at the MTF soldier who was wielding the Anti-tank weapon.
"Nice work, Gordon."
The MTF soldier who carried the javelin named Gordon gives him a thumbs up in response.
The MTF soldier soon turned to face Rodeo and the MTF Commander of Urban Brawl, "You must be the entity known as Killer Queen or Rodeo for short right?"
"Yes."
"Welcome to New York City. Place is hell right now as you can see, what brings you here?"
"I'm the leader of the MTF unit "Queen's Requiem" and this is the leader of the MTF unit "Urban Brawl"," Rodeo pointed to the leader of Tau-51 who let out a short nod, "We have been ordered to secure Site-28 and assist you in reclaiming this city."
"Excellent, I am Sergeant Ramirez of MTF Pi-1, "City Slickers" and we'll need all the help we can get. Board the humvees, and we'll get you to site-28. One of my men used to work at that site so he knows the location."
Rodeo looks at the Dimitrescu daughters, "Move out you three, I gave you the orders, execute them."
The three sisters simultaneously nodded their heads before dissolving themselves into a swarm of flies and flew across the city, searching for Evan and the AA weapons position. Rodeo and the rest, meanwhile, were boarding into the humvees and they all made their way for Site-28.
Unbeknownst to them, one of the blue aliens members spotted them leave. It was the Alien with the southern American accent.
"Ah crap. Better tell thuh boss bout this." he said as he opened a portal that resembled a black hole in front of himself and went within. It was an ability of his which he uses to teleport to other areas or places.
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Far from Rodeo and the rest, the blue alien was looking at the aerial dog fights happening in the sky between the foundation and Reich jets while standing on the roof of a building with his arms crossed. At that moment, he saw a black hole-like portal manifested behind him and the alien with the southern accent stepped out.
"Boss, the cat has landed."
The Blue alien smiled, "Oh ho! The same one the Forsaken wants dead?"
"No doubt bout it."
Suddenly, the blue alien noticed a Reich AA turret on a small building's rooftop in the far distance exploded. Looking at the one who caused it, he saw Evan on the roof of another building carrying a bag of C4s. Without a doubt, he used them to blow it up and soon after, he watched as Evan flew into the sky and across the city.
But the question is, since when did he place that explosive device from such a distance and without him knowing?
"...Now we can't allow that guy to take the AA weapons out. Call the rest of our buddies, looks like it might not be a boring day after all." The Blue Alien said with an evil grin on his face.
"You got it boss."
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– Outskirts of Paris, France, Europe - 2:10 PM –
In an Osprey heading for France, Spy, Moreau, Nikolai, Finn and Jeff were seated along with MTF unit Delta-13, also known as "The Dragons" with other Ospreys flying beside them on their route to France. Lightning McQueen, meanwhile, was being carried by a separate Osprey which was heading for the same location.
"Our enemy won't let us in easily, you know that right." Nickolai said to Spy.
"Of course mon ami, they will undoubtedly shoot us down before we make a landing. In war you must always be prepared for anything."
"Spy, we have never fought something of this scale before. Vegas, I got something else, but this... it's just madness.," Jeff stated.
Spy replied, "If you read the second world war books related to the Reich, everything about them is madness."
"But these guys are the Wolfenstein ones and they are much worse!" Jeff said back.
"Then make sure you don't hesitate in killing them."
"I won't," said Moreau.
"I know you won't, these children here need to know."
"...And we understand," Nickolai sighs and looks at the pilots to ask, "Are we there yet?"
"Remain calm, mate. We are literally hovering above Paris at the moment at a high altitude to make it difficult for them to detect us and head for the Lorraine region easily. We'll be fine." said the pilot.
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On the streets of Paris, a group of Ordas gazed at the sky to see the Osprey where the group was. And immediately, they all fired a beam of purple light from the openings in their chest, which were meant for the Ospreys they were able to sense.
From the cockpit windows, the pilots on the Osprey noticed that one of their aircraft had been struck by a purple laser, causing it to plummet to the ground.
"Ahhhhh crap! They know we're here! TAKING EVASIVE MANEUVERS!"
Not even a second had passed, more lasers from the Ordas on the ground were being fired at them as the Ospreys and their pilots tried dodging the laser shots by swerving left and right.
"We can't reach the Lorraine region like this! You guys need to jump now!"
"At this height!" Moreau cried out frighteningly.
"Do you have a better option?!" Finn asked him.
"N-No."
"Then we're jumping!"
Upon opening the side doors of the Osprey, Spy, Nikolai, Jeff, Moreau and MTF Delta-13 jumped out of the aircraft and started falling towards the ground. The Osprey that was carrying McQueen while he was in his bipedal form got shot by the lasers and exploded, causing the cables attached to McQueen to break apart and send him falling towards the ground along with the rest.
"AHHHHHHHHHH!!"
"Come on, McQueen. Don't tell me you've never done this before?" Spy asked the former racer.
"BECAUSE THE MISSIONS I'VE BEEN DOING UP UNTIL NOW DIDN'T INVOLVE FALLING FROM THE SKY TO MY DOOM!" McQueen screamed back at the backstabber.
"He's not wrong, you know." Nickolai said.
Spy laughed, "...Oh he'll get used to it. *snorts* *snorts*"
"DARN YOU SPY!"
"We're getting close to the ground." Jeff called out to the group.
One of the MTF soldiers shouted, "We got parachutes! You got anything?"
"I got bubbles!" Finn replied as he covered himself, Nikolai, Spy, Moreau, Jeff and McQueen in a large bubble, allowing themselves to slowly descend on the ground and land safely while MTF team Delta-13 used their parachutes to land on the ground safely.
McQueen heaved a sigh in relief, "Phew. Didn't know you could make a bubble for me as well."
"Me neither," Finn replied, panting as he looked around, "We ain't in the Lorraine region."
"No, we are in the streets of Paris," Spy said, "We are still far from the Lorraine region and from Site-06-3."
"I got some bad news from command, we ain't gonna get air support anytime soon," The commander of MTF Delta-13 stated, "This means we're going to remain grounded and steadfast with our current resources."
"Hmmm... Fuck it, change of plans then," Spy said, sighing in frustration as he faced his team, "Moreau, Jeff, go with Delta-13 and rally up the rest of the MTF units who might have landed in the city tp engage in combat with the enemy," he stated, "Nikolai, McQueen, try to head for the Lorraine region by road and get to Site-06-3. Finn... you stick with me."
With a collective nod, they each headed out their separate ways.
"...So now what do we both do?" Finn asked the Spy, who spun around to face him with a mischievous smile hidden beneath his knight helmet.
"Entertain our guests."
Finn looked at the direction Spy was seeing and saw a mass of dark aether zombies sprinting in their approach.
"RRAAAAHHH!!!"
Finn cracks his knuckles and smiles, "Let's do it."
Bringing out his revolver the Ambassador and his rapier sword, Spy charged at the horde along with Jeff as they began cutting and blasting their way through them.
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Over the north side of the city of Paris, a Demonic Wintherin was flying over a sea of clouds and standing proudly on its back was the Marauder with his Stand Firestarter beside him like a boss.
"To think war would hit this universe was unexpected, but no matter," Marauder remarked, bringing out an argent detector and inspecting it, "Judging by the signals on this device, the argent crystal should be on the south-west side of the city."
At that moment, Marauder and the Demonic Wintherin were met with a class-B zeppelin that suddenly emerged from the sea of clouds.
Noticing their presence, the class-B zeppelin began firing its weapons upon Marauder and the Demonic Wintherin. However, due to the insane resilience of the Demonic Wintherin's scales and Marauder's Argent Shield, neither of them sustained any injuries.
With an irritated look, Marauder brought out his argent-fueled axe and clenched his weapon, causing the weapon to coat in a mix of argent energy and the power of magma from his Stand.
"Out of my way!" Marauder bellowed and swung his axe.
The moment he swung his axe, what happened next even surprised Marauder as he watched a wave of argent power and unlike the one he usually generated, it was ten times larger and blended with magma, sending it against the zeppelin and splitting it into two.
"Interesting..." Marauder mumbled, staring at his weapon mix in argent energy and the newly discovered power of his Stand. Turning back to the burning airship, he watched as the Demonic Wintherin he rode finished the airship by flying straight into it, destroying it entirely as it fell down and disappeared into the clouds.
After destroying the class-B zeppelin, the Wintherin lands on the roof of a large building and the Marauder climbs off its back before looking around and heads for the direction of the argent crystal.
"Better not mess this up."