-Lelouch's Point-Of-View-
-Ten Days Later-
The air was thick with tension as our group, including myself, Kallen, Cornelia, Euphemia, and Villetta, prepared to embark on a new chapter—the war in the Middle Eastern Federation (M.E.F.). The urgency of the situation had necessitated a swift transition from the military academy to active duty. Now, as we boarded a transport plane, the gravity of our mission weighed heavily upon us.
The truncated training period was a testament to the critical need for additional soldiers and commanders in the Middle Eastern conflict. As we buckled into our seats, the hum of engines beneath us, the reality of the battlefield loomed large.
Our destinations diverged as Cornelia and Euphemia headed to their shared G-1 Base, while Kallen, Villetta, and I were bound for the 375th Ashford Regiment "the Black Knights" G-1 Base. The Black Knights G-1 Base had been dispatched ahead of us, serving as the operational hub for our forces.
Mid-flight, an unexpected development heightened the tension. A radio call informed us that our transport plane would be escorted by a squadron of General Dynamics F-16C Block 60 Fighting Falcon Multirole Fighters. The fact that the M.E.F. Airforce remained active necessitated this precaution. The roar of the fighter jets alongside us emphasized the volatility of the situation.
As we neared our landing zone—a makeshift airfield in the heart of the combat zone—the pilot's voice crackled over the intercom. The news he delivered painted a dire picture of the ongoing conflict. The front line, a mere five miles from the airfield, hinted at a breakdown in strategic planning or a grave misjudgment in the deployment of forces.
The situation was immediately apparent as we peered out of the plane's windows. The airfield, surrounded by the cacophony of gunfire from various calibers, was a hive of activity. High-ranking officers scurried about, desperately trying to make sense of incoming information regarding artillery rounds and frontline positions.
The disarray at the airfield underscored the challenges we would face in the M.E.F. War. It was a stark reminder that the theater of war demanded not only strategic acumen but also quick thinking and adaptability. As we prepared to disembark and step into the tumultuous environment outside, the gravity of our mission hung heavily in the air. The war had already begun, and the 375th Ashford Regiment "the Black Knights" was about to make its mark on the unfolding conflict in the Middle Eastern Federation.
The airfield was a chaotic scene as we disembarked from the transport plane. Dust swirled in the air, kicked up by the ongoing firefight and the hurried movements of soldiers. The once bustling hub of military activity was now a battleground where confusion reigned.
Our group—Major Lelouch, Captain Kallen, and Captain Villetta—swiftly made our way through the pandemonium, searching for the remaining commanding officers. The gravity of the situation became apparent as we encountered a 2nd Lieutenant frantically coordinating what was left of the forces.
The toll of the conflict was starkly evident; high-ranking officers had been specifically targeted, resulting in a devastating loss. The initial force of 300 had been whittled down to half, and this was a week before our arrival. The urgency of our mission intensified as we absorbed the dire state of affairs.
"Major Lelouch, Captain Kallen, Captain Villetta," the 2nd Lieutenant saluted as we approached. "We're in dire need of leadership. Our command structure has taken a severe hit, and we're doing our best to hold the line."
Understanding the urgency, I nodded. "We'll do what we can to stabilize the situation. What's the current status?"
The 2nd Lieutenant quickly briefed us on the ongoing firefight, the positions of both friendly and enemy forces, and the desperate need for reinforcements. The airfield had become a focal point in the conflict, and our arrival marked a critical juncture.
Having heard the news of the F-16C Block 60 Fighting Falcon escorts armed with air-to-ground munitions, I quickly assessed the situation. "Use those fighters to support our forces at the airfield. Provide close air support and neutralize enemy positions. We need to secure this area."
As our orders were relayed, the F-16Cs roared into action, streaking across the sky to deliver precise strikes on enemy positions. The explosive impact of their munitions echoed in the distance as we continued our discussion with the 2nd Lieutenant.
But there was another crucial piece of information that reached our ears—a squadron of F-15E Strike Eagles, fully armed with a variety of air-to-ground munitions, stood by, awaiting orders. Yet, due to the chaotic nature of the conflict, their presence had gone unnoticed until now.
"Captain Villetta, get in touch with those F-15E Strike Eagles. We need their firepower here immediately," I instructed.
Captain Villetta swiftly communicated with the waiting squadron, relaying the urgency of the situation at the airfield. The roar of jet engines grew louder as the F-15Es streaked across the sky, joining the fray with a thunderous display of firepower.
The combined might of air support and ground forces shifted the momentum, giving our beleaguered troops a fighting chance. As the battlefield echoed with the sounds of explosions and gunfire, our focus remained on coordinating efforts to reclaim the airfield and restore order to the frontline.
he cacophony of battle continued, but amidst the chaos, Major Lelouch's mind worked strategically. As he surveyed the dire situation at the airfield, he remembered the formidable arsenal at his disposal on the G-1 Base, which had been strategically positioned between two aircraft hangars.
Pulling out a laptop connected to the G-1 Base's systems, Lelouch swiftly accessed the command interface. A series of tactical decisions unfolded as he pinpointed crucial enemy positions—areas housing attack helicopters, self-propelled artillery, and anti-aircraft batteries embedded within the opposing forces.
With a decisive stroke on the keyboard, Lelouch initiated the launch sequence for three BGM-109C Tomahawk Land Attack Cruise Missiles, each armed with a 1,000-pound high-explosive warhead. The anticipation grew as the base came to life, responding to remote commands.
The personnel guarding the G-1 Base were momentarily stunned as the dormant structure burst into activity. The ground beneath them trembled slightly as the missile launch system engaged. The commanding officers and soldiers, witnessing this unexpected turn of events, watched in awe as the base, an unassuming structure nestled between hangars, revealed its formidable capabilities.
The first of the BGM-109C Tomahawk missiles streaked into the sky, leaving a trail of fiery propulsion. The commanding officers, realizing the strategic impact, mobilized their forces in anticipation of the impending counterattack. Lelouch's calculated move aimed not just to neutralize threats but also to open a path for reinforcements, supplies, and other essential resources trapped on the other side of enemy lines.
As the missiles closed in on their targets, explosions echoed across the battlefield. The enemy's attack helicopters, self-propelled artillery, and anti-aircraft emplacements were engulfed in flames, creating a temporary breach in their defenses.
The commanding officers seized the opportunity, swiftly organizing a counteroffensive. The airfield, once a contested battleground, now bore the signs of a strategic shift. The Black Knights had not only withstood the assault but had turned the tide in their favor.
Major Lelouch's strategic brilliance, coupled with the firepower of the G-1 Base, had become a game-changer on the Middle Eastern Federation front. As the dust settled from the explosions, the path to the reinforcements, supplies, and other vital resources lay open—a lifeline in the midst of conflict.
As the echoes of the missile strikes reverberated across the airfield, Major Lelouch vi Britannia swiftly assumed command of the disarrayed units, vehicles, and personnel left leaderless by the intense fighting. The once-disparate forces from various units now coalesced into a unified entity—the 375th Ashford Regiment, known as "the Black Knights."
With a commanding presence, Lelouch directed the reorganization of the diverse elements now under his command. Kallen Stadtfeld and Villetta Nu, each respected in their own right, joined him in leading this amalgamation of soldiers and equipment.
Amidst the chaos, Lelouch recognized the potential advantage presented by abandoned enemy vehicles. The airfield, now partially secured, housed a range of captured military assets. T-72M and T-72B3 Main Battle Tanks, BMP-2M "Berezhok"Infantry Fighting Vehicles, OT-64A armored personnel carriers fitted with BRDM-2 turrets, BTR-80A Wheeled Armored Personnel Carriers armed with 2A72 30mm guns, and even the unique Lion of Babylon, Iraq's version of the T-72—all now donned the emblem of the Black Knights, replacing the Middle Eastern Federation flags with the knight's helmet and chess piece.
Lelouch, with his tactical acumen, saw an opportunity to turn these captured vehicles against the remnants of the Middle Eastern Federation forces. Utilizing his strategic mind, he orchestrated a counterattack using the very weapons that were once pointed against them.
The roar of engines filled the air as the Black Knights' newly acquired armored might surged forward. The T-72M and T-72B3 tanks rumbled across the airfield, their cannons trained on the disoriented enemy forces. BMP-2Ms weaved through the battlefield, unleashing a hail of firepower, while the OT-64As and BTR-80As provided swift transport for infantry.
The Lion of Babylon, now repurposed under the banner of the Black Knights, became a symbol of their conquest. Painted in the colors of the Britannian military and adorned with the emblem, it led the charge alongside the captured assets, instilling a sense of fear and awe among the remaining Middle Eastern Federation forces.
Under Lelouch's strategic guidance, the counterattack unfolded with precision. The once-confused and battered forces of the Black Knights had now become a formidable fighting unit. The airfield, a battleground mere moments ago, transformed into the staging ground for their resurgence—a testament to Major Lelouch vi Britannia's ability to seize control of the chaotic theater of war.
As the Black Knights continued their advance, integrating captured equipment and personnel from the Holy Britannian Empire, a discordant note emerged in the form of Commander James Frank, an ambitious officer driven by greed. Unbeknownst to him, a significant portion of the captured soldiers, gear, and vehicles was being redirected to Lelouch's forces, ensuring that the Black Knights became an increasingly formidable and well-equipped unit on the front lines.
However, Commander James Frank, motivated solely by his self-interest, saw an opportunity to seize the spoils of war for himself. Fueled by jealousy and arrogance, he launched an attack against Lelouch while the latter was stationed in his own G-1 Base. Little did Commander Frank know that his audacious assault would lead to dire consequences.
In the Command Center of the G-1 Base, Lelouch, communicating with his father, the Emperor of the Holy Britannian Empire, discussed the ongoing situation and the prisoners of war they had saved. The discussion was abruptly interrupted as Commander James Frank barged into the base, disregarding any semblance of protocol. Believing Lelouch to be a commoner, he declared, "A brat like you should not be better than me! I am from a—" before his words were cut short by a precise shot from Villetta, who had taken a position in Lelouch's Royal Guard alongside Kallen.
Wounded and humiliated, Commander James Frank was forcibly brought to his feet. To his astonishment, he found himself face to face with the livid countenance of the Emperor, who had been observing the scene through the communication system. In a voice dripping with authority, the Emperor proclaimed, "You have lost your rank, your men, your equipment, and your vehicles to Major Lelouch vi Britannia, the rightful heir to the Britannian throne. By attacking a member of the royal family, you have committed an act of treason against the Holy Britannian Empire. The penalty for this heinous act is execution by firing squad."
In that moment, Commander James Frank realized the gravity of his actions. His misguided attempt to assert dominance over Lelouch had not only cost him his standing but also marked him as a traitor to the Holy Britannian Empire. As the truth dawned upon him, he faced the severe consequences of challenging the lineage and authority that ran through the veins of Major Lelouch vi Britannia.
Commander James Frank, now stripped of his rank and standing, knelt before Major Lelouch vi Britannia in the midst of the G-1 Base. The weight of the Emperor's pronouncement hung heavily in the air as the reality of his betrayal sank in.
Lelouch, maintaining a stoic demeanor, addressed the disgraced commander. "Your actions have consequences, Commander Frank. Attacking a member of the royal family is an act of treason against the Holy Britannian Empire. You have lost not only your honor but also any claim to the privileges you once held."
With a nod from Lelouch, Commander James Frank was swiftly detained by members of the Black Knights' security personnel. The air was tense, and the consequences of his betrayal reverberated through the ranks.
The Emperor's image on the communication system lingered, his gaze unwavering. "Major Lelouch," he spoke, "I trust you to handle this situation appropriately. Ensure that justice is served swiftly, and that discipline is maintained within the ranks."
Acknowledging his father's directive, Lelouch ordered a court-martial for Commander James Frank. The Black Knights, having recently formed from various units, needed to establish a clear chain of command and enforce discipline. The court-martial proceedings were conducted efficiently, and the verdict was swift.
As dawn broke over the war-torn landscape, the firing squad assembled in accordance with the Emperor's decree. Commander James Frank, now clad in prisoner attire, faced the consequences of his misguided ambitions. The echoes of a single gunshot cut through the air, signaling the end of a traitor's tale.
With the execution complete, Lelouch turned his attention back to the ongoing battle. The Airfield, a strategic asset, was still a contested battleground. Lelouch, Kallen, and Villetta resumed their roles, leading the Black Knights in the fight against the Middle Eastern Federation forces.
Utilizing the captured equipment, the Black Knights orchestrated a decisive counterattack. Lelouch's strategic brilliance and the enhanced firepower provided by the G-1 Base turned the tide of the battle in their favor. The enemy's attack helicopters, self-propelled artillery, and anti-aircraft batteries were neutralized, opening a vital corridor for reinforcements, supplies, and communication.
The Black Knights, now a unified force under Major Lelouch vi Britannia, pushed forward with renewed vigor. The G-1 Base became a focal point for coordinating operations, and Lelouch's strategic mind continued to shape the course of the conflict. The war in the Middle Eastern Federation had only just begun, but the Black Knights stood resolute, their loyalty and determination forged in the crucible of battle.
Commander James Frank, now stripped of his rank and standing, knelt before Major Lelouch vi Britannia in the midst of the G-1 Base. The weight of the Emperor's pronouncement hung heavily in the air as the reality of his betrayal sank in.
Lelouch, maintaining a stoic demeanor, addressed the disgraced commander. "Your actions have consequences, Commander Frank. Attacking a member of the royal family is an act of treason against the Holy Britannian Empire. You have lost not only your honor but also any claim to the privileges you once held."
With a nod from Lelouch, Commander James Frank was swiftly detained by members of the Black Knights' security personnel. The air was tense, and the consequences of his betrayal reverberated through the ranks.
The Emperor's image on the communication system lingered, his gaze unwavering. "Major Lelouch," he spoke, "I trust you to handle this situation appropriately. Ensure that justice is served swiftly, and that discipline is maintained within the ranks."
Acknowledging his father's directive, Lelouch ordered a court-martial for Commander James Frank. The Black Knights, having recently formed from various units, needed to establish a clear chain of command and enforce discipline. The court-martial proceedings were conducted efficiently, and the verdict was swift.
As dawn broke over the war-torn landscape, the firing squad assembled in accordance with the Emperor's decree. Commander James Frank, now clad in prisoner attire, faced the consequences of his misguided ambitions. The echoes of a single gunshot cut through the air, signaling the end of a traitor's tale.
With the execution complete, Lelouch turned his attention back to the ongoing battle. The Airfield, a strategic asset, was still a contested battleground. Lelouch, Kallen, and Villetta resumed their roles, leading the Black Knights in the fight against the Middle Eastern Federation forces.
Utilizing the captured equipment, the Black Knights orchestrated a decisive counterattack. Lelouch's strategic brilliance and the enhanced firepower provided by the G-1 Base turned the tide of the battle in their favor. The enemy's attack helicopters, self-propelled artillery, and anti-aircraft batteries were neutralized, opening a vital corridor for reinforcements, supplies, and communication.
The Black Knights, now a unified force under Major Lelouch vi Britannia, pushed forward with renewed vigor. The G-1 Base became a focal point for coordinating operations, and Lelouch's strategic mind continued to shape the course of the conflict. The war in the Middle Eastern Federation had only just begun, but the Black Knights stood resolute, their loyalty and determination forged in the crucible of battle.
As Lelouch, Kallen, Villetta, Cornelia, and Euphemia convened in the G-1 Base to strategize their next move, they were suddenly thrust into a perilous situation. Without warning, three of the M.E.F.'s 9k52 Luna-M Artillery units launched their deadly 9M21G Rockets directly at the two bases, targeting their precise locations despite their attempts to remain hidden.
Reacting swiftly, Lelouch's G-1 Base activated its 20mm Phalanx Block 1B Close-In Weapon System (CIWS), intercepting the incoming missiles before they could strike their intended targets. Utilizing real-time data from the intercepted missiles, Lelouch and his comrades identified the launch locations of the M.E.F.'s artillery units.
With precision and determination, Lelouch swiftly ordered a counter-battery strike using the MGM-140 Army Tactical Missile System Rocket artillery under his command. Targeting the locations of the five M.E.F. 9k52 Luna-M Artillery units, Lelouch unleashed a barrage of M57 (ATACMS TACMS 2000) missiles, raining destruction upon the enemy positions.
As the missiles found their marks, the once-threatening artillery units of the Middle Eastern Federation were reduced to smoldering wreckage, neutralized by the overwhelming firepower of the Britannian forces. In a swift and decisive stroke, Lelouch and his allies had turned the tide of battle, demonstrating their prowess and resolve in the face of adversity.
As Lelouch and his comrades prepared to advance, they faced a daunting obstacle: the minefield surrounding the enemy encampment. While the destruction of the M.E.F.'s 9k52 Luna-M Artillery had removed a significant threat, the minefield remained a formidable barrier, posing a danger to any attempted assault.
Surveying the field, Lelouch recognized the need for a careful and calculated approach. With the lives of their soldiers at stake, they could not afford to rush heedlessly into danger. Instead, they needed to devise a strategy to navigate the treacherous terrain safely.
Utilizing reconnaissance data gathered by Britannian General Atomics MQ-9A Reaper drones under Lelouch's command, they began to map out the locations of the mines scattered throughout the field. Each step forward required meticulous planning and coordination, as they sought to identify safe pathways through the deadly maze of explosives.
As Lelouch and Cornelia stood together, contemplating the challenge of the minefield, a realization dawned on Lelouch. He recalled the presence of a crucial asset among their shared vehicles: the Trojan Armoured Engineer Vehicle (AEV), equipped with the Python Minefield Breaching System. With ten of these vehicles under both of their commands, they possessed the ideal solution to navigate the treacherous minefield safely.
Turning to the others gathered in the command center, Lelouch shared his discovery with a sense of urgency and determination. As the 3-D model of the minefield was displayed on the table before them, he announced, "I've found the answer. It's the Trojan Armoured Engineer Vehicle, a resource we both possess."
With a plan now taking shape, Lelouch explained how they could deploy the Trojan AEVs to clear a path through the minefield, paving the way for their forces to advance safely. Each vehicle would play a crucial role in breaching the minefield, guided by careful coordination and strategic maneuvering.
As they finalized their strategy, Lelouch and his comrades prepared to put their plan into action, knowing that the success of their mission depended on their ability to overcome this final obstacle. With the Trojan AEVs at their disposal, they were ready to forge ahead and confront whatever challenges awaited them on the battlefield.
With the Trojan AEVs leading the charge, their Python Minefield Breaching Systems engaged, and the enemy defenses softened by the barrage from the M270A1 Multiple Launch Rocket System (MLRS) and the M109A7 Self-Propelled Howitzer, the attacking force surged forward. The minefield, once a formidable barrier, now yielded to the relentless advance of the coalition's armored vehicles and Knightmare frames.
Among the advancing forces were captured T-72M MBTs, T-72B3 MBTs, BMP-2M "Berezhok"IVFs, OT-64A (Version fitted with BRDM-2 Turret) SKOT W.A.A.P.C., BTR-80A Wheeled Armored Personnel Carriers (armed with 2A72 30 mm guns), and the formidable Lion of Babylon, Iraq's version of the T-72. Alongside these captured assets marched Britannian Military vehicles and Knightmare frames, united in their resolve to overcome the enemy's defenses and achieve victory.
As the combined forces pressed forward, their coordination and determination were palpable, driving them ever closer to their objective. With each obstacle they encountered, they adapted and persevered, guided by their unwavering commitment to success. Ahead lay the enemy stronghold, but with their combined strength and resolve, they were prepared to face whatever challenges awaited them on the battlefield.
As Lelouch, Kallen, and the other tank commanders surveyed the scene, they marveled at the unexpected bounty before them. Ten intact T-90A Main Battle Tanks stood in formation, their crews lying lifeless outside. Nearby, the remnants of two destroyed M.E.F.'s 9k52 Luna-M Artillery installations lay in craters, evidence of a recent confrontation.
Exiting their tanks, Lelouch and Kallen approached the captured T-90s, their curiosity piqued by the fresh tank tracks leading from the vehicles to a partially destroyed building in the distance. Suspecting a hidden cache of enemy assets, Lelouch wasted no time in ordering a General Atomics MQ-9A Reaper U.C.A.V. to conduct a reconnaissance sweep of the area.
As the drone soared overhead, its camera feed revealed a trove of military hardware concealed within the damaged structure. Amidst the rubble lay a stockpile of ten additional T-90s, twenty BMP-3 Infantry Fighting Vehicles, twenty BM-24M Multiple Rocket Launchers, twenty ZSU-23-4V "Shilka" Self-Propelled Anti-Aircraft Guns, and twenty Marder 1A3 Infantry Fighting Vehicles—all unmanned and fully armed.
The operator of the drone relayed the astonishing discovery to Lelouch and the others over the radio, excitement evident in his voice. "JACKPOT! We've hit the mother lode, Major. Indicate unmanned and armed vehicles, along with what appears to be a substantial supply of ammunition. This is a significant acquisition for our forces."
With this unexpected windfall, Lelouch and his comrades saw an opportunity to bolster their ranks and enhance their combat capabilities. Their determination to secure victory in the ongoing conflict burned brighter than ever as they prepared to seize control of the newfound resources.
As the excitement over the discovery of the hidden cache settled, Lelouch swiftly formulated a plan to secure the newly found assets and integrate them into their forces. With the reconnaissance drone providing crucial intelligence, he coordinated the deployment of their troops to secure the area and begin the process of commandeering the unmanned vehicles and ammunition.
Kallen, still standing beside him, nodded in agreement as they discussed their next steps. "We need to act fast," she remarked, her eyes scanning the horizon for any signs of potential threats. "If the M.E.F. catch wind of this, they'll do everything in their power to reclaim these resources."
Lelouch nodded, his mind already calculating the logistics of transporting the captured vehicles and ammunition back to their base. "Agreed. We'll need to organize a convoy and assign teams to secure the perimeter. We can't afford any surprises."
With the Britannian forces rallying around them, Lelouch and Kallen assumed command, directing their troops with precision and efficiency. As the sun began to set on the battlefield, the sound of engines revving and orders being shouted filled the air, signaling the beginning of their operation to seize control of the hidden cache.
Under the cover of darkness, Lelouch and his comrades worked tirelessly, loading the unmanned vehicles with ammunition and preparing them for transport. Despite the fatigue weighing heavily on their shoulders, their determination remained unyielding, fueled by the prospect of gaining a significant advantage over their adversaries.
As the convoy of captured vehicles rumbled towards their base, escorted by a contingent of armored units, Lelouch couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. Despite the countless challenges they had faced since the beginning of the war, they had persevered, emerging stronger and more resolute than ever before.
With the newfound resources now in their possession, Lelouch knew that they were one step closer to achieving their ultimate goal: victory. And as they continued to press forward, undeterred by the trials that lay ahead, he was confident that nothing would stand in their way.
As I stand here on this pivotal day, March 20th, 2016 a.b.t., reflecting on the events that have transpired over the past year and a half, I cannot help but feel a sense of profound transformation. From the moment we embarked on this journey to the Middle Eastern Federation, our lives have been irrevocably altered, our destinies intertwined with the fate of nations.
In the crucible of war, we have risen through the ranks, each of us assuming greater responsibilities and shouldering the weight of command. I, Lelouch vi Britannia, now bear the title of Colonel, a testament to the trials and tribulations we have endured together. Alongside me, Kallen and Villetta have ascended to the rank of Major, their courage and steadfast resolve earning them the respect of their peers.
Yet, amidst the chaos of battle and the clamor of conflict, another chapter of our saga unfolds. The arrival of Nunnally, Milly, Shirley, Naomi, Sophie, and Nina, under the protection of Dorothea, Nonette, Monica, Oldrin, and Sokkia, heralds a new phase in our struggle. Their presence, a beacon of hope amidst the darkness of war, reminds us of the bonds that unite us, transcending the barriers of duty and allegiance.
Nunnally, piloting the formidable P-02S Celestial Seraphim, embodies the spirit of resilience and determination that defines us. With Dorothea, Nonette, Monica, Oldrin, Sokkia, and Marrybell by her side, they stand as stalwart defenders of our cause, their RP-13 Sutherlands a testament to their unwavering resolve.
Meanwhile, Milly, Shirley, Naomi, Sophie, and Nina, ensconced within the protective confines of a Britannian Armored Personnel Carrier, symbolize the fragile hope that sustains us in the midst of turmoil. Their presence is a reminder of the fragile balance between duty and love, between the rigors of war and the tender embrace of those we hold dear.
As I gaze upon the faces of my beloved comrades and the cherished faces of my lovers, a wave of emotions washes over me. Amidst the chaos and uncertainty of our surroundings, their presence grounds me, reminding me of the values we fight to uphold, the ideals we strive to protect.
As we stand amidst the quietude of our makeshift command center, surrounded by the hum of machinery and the faint echo of distant gunfire, a palpable tension hangs in the air. The arrival of Nunnally, Milly, Shirley, Naomi, Sophie, and Nina, accompanied by their protectors, marks a poignant moment in our journey. Their unexpected presence here, in the heart of the conflict, raises questions that demand answers.
I turn to face them, my gaze sweeping over their faces, searching for the truth that lies within their eyes. "Why are you here?" I ask, my voice tinged with a mixture of curiosity and concern.
Milly steps forward, her demeanor composed yet resolute, holding aloft the 'spend one month with a unit in the military' voucher that we all received from Ashford Academy. "Most of us chose to fulfill our obligation with units far removed from the chaos of war," she explains, her tone measured yet earnest. "But not us. We knew that you could use some emotional and physical support, Lelouch."
Shirley nods in agreement, her expression mirroring Milly's sentiment. "We couldn't just sit idly by while you faced the horrors of war alone," she adds, her voice soft yet determined.
Naomi steps forward next, her eyes meeting mine with unwavering resolve. "We know about the mass graves you've been uncovering," she says solemnly. "And with us here, we can help you through it. You don't have to carry that burden alone, Lelouch."
Sophie's words strike a chord within me, resonating with a depth of understanding that surpasses mere words. "The nightmare of us being in one of those graves will go away," she says, her voice unwavering despite the gravity of her words.
And then, it is Nunnally's turn to speak. My dear sister, confined to her personal royal automatic wheelchair, embodies a strength and resilience that never fails to inspire me. "We're here because we love you, big brother," she says, her voice filled with unwavering conviction. "And because we believe in the cause you're fighting for. We won't let you face this alone."
As her words wash over me, I feel a weight lift from my shoulders, replaced by a sense of profound gratitude and reassurance. In the embrace of my comrades and the unwavering support of my loved ones, I find the strength to carry on, to face whatever challenges lie ahead with renewed determination and resolve. For together, united in purpose and bound by the bonds of love and loyalty, we shall overcome all obstacles in our path.
As we stand amidst the quietude of our makeshift command center, surrounded by the hum of machinery and the faint echo of distant gunfire, a palpable tension hangs in the air. The arrival of Nunnally, Milly, Shirley, Naomi, Sophie, and Nina, accompanied by their protectors, marks a poignant moment in our journey. Their unexpected presence here, in the heart of the conflict, raises questions that demand answers.
I turn to face them, my gaze sweeping over their faces, searching for the truth that lies within their eyes. "Why are you here?" I ask, my voice tinged with a mixture of curiosity and concern.
Milly steps forward, her demeanor composed yet resolute, holding aloft the 'spend one month with a unit in the military' voucher that we all received from Ashford Academy. "Most of us chose to fulfill our obligation with units far removed from the chaos of war," she explains, her tone measured yet earnest. "But not us. We knew that you could use some emotional and physical support, Lelouch."
Shirley nods in agreement, her expression mirroring Milly's sentiment. "We couldn't just sit idly by while you faced the horrors of war alone," she adds, her voice soft yet determined.
Naomi steps forward next, her eyes meeting mine with unwavering resolve. "We know about the mass graves you've been uncovering," she says solemnly. "And with us here, we can help you through it. You don't have to carry that burden alone, Lelouch."
Sophie's words strike a chord within me, resonating with a depth of understanding that surpasses mere words. "The nightmare of us being in one of those graves will go away," she says, her voice unwavering despite the gravity of her words.
And then, it is Nunnally's turn to speak. My dear sister, confined to her personal royal automatic wheelchair, embodies a strength and resilience that never fails to inspire me. "We're here because we love you, big brother," she says, her voice filled with unwavering conviction. "And because we believe in the cause you're fighting for. We won't let you face this alone."
As her words wash over me, I feel a weight lift from my shoulders, replaced by a sense of profound gratitude and reassurance. In the embrace of my comrades and the unwavering support of my loved ones, I find the strength to carry on, to face whatever challenges lie ahead with renewed determination and resolve. For together, united in purpose and bound by the bonds of love and loyalty, we shall overcome all obstacles in our path.
As the one-month mark approaches since Nunnally, Milly, Shirley, Naomi, Sophie, and Nina joined me in the war zone, I can sense a shift in the air. Their presence has brought a new energy to our operations, and with Monica Krushevsky joining us by the Emperor's order, our ranks are bolstered even further.
In the past 15 days, our forces have made significant progress, gaining ground and pushing back against the enemy with unwavering determination. Lelouch, Kallen, Villetta, Cornelia, and Euphemia have led our troops with skill and precision, and the results speak for themselves.
Now, as we approach another fortified city, the stakes are higher than ever. The command center lies at the heart of the city, surrounded by enemy defenses and fortified structures. It's a daunting challenge, but one we are prepared to face head-on.
For Nunnally, Milly, Shirley, Naomi, Sophie, and Nina, this will be their first real taste of combat, a stark contrast to the light fighting they've witnessed thus far. As they prepare to accompany us into battle, I can see a mixture of apprehension and determination in their eyes.
But with our combined strength, I have no doubt that we will emerge victorious. Together, we will overcome whatever obstacles lie in our path and continue to fight for justice and peace in the war-torn lands of the Middle Eastern Federation.
As they established their base camp 15 miles from the city, a sudden alarm pierced the air, signaling an impending attack. In the tense atmosphere of the command center, a calm female voice announced, "Standard Missile 3 Blk IB launched for the interception of an R-17 Elbrus SRBM." This alert indicated that our forces had come under assault from a missile fired by the SS-1c Scud-B Missile Launcher positioned within the city limits.
Following this ominous warning, another voice crackled over the radio, delivering grave news. "Major, the VIP plane that brought the VIPs to the base 15 days ago has been destroyed by a missile originating from a city called Baghdad. Until the city is captured, no one from the area within 100 miles can come or go by air. It's up to you."
As the weight of responsibility settled upon my shoulders, the command center fell silent, the gravity of the situation palpable in the air. With a heavy heart, I turned my attention to the video satellite overview, which revealed the wreckage of the VIP plane and the devastation inflicted upon the surrounding area.
In the face of this new threat, our resolve remained unshaken. We knew that the capture of the city was imperative, not only to secure our own safety but to ensure the success of our mission. With determination burning in our hearts, we prepared to face whatever challenges lay ahead, united in our commitment to emerge victorious against all odds.