"Uhhh..." The hell happened? My head...it feels like someone decided to detonate the Tsar Bomba up there. Oh…right almost forgot to introduce my self. My name is Andrew Thatch and no I am not related to Milo Thatch who discovered Atlantis. I was a 25 year old gamer. I mostly play Destiny solo and play GTA V with some friends and play little bit of Halo, but I also play Titanfall and Titanfall 2. I can’t get enough of Titanfall 2. The Titans in that game are AWSOME…one has a freaking mini-gun and another has a giant sword! Ok sorry about that back to the original topic yes I was a 25 year old guy, now I am an anthro lion in full pilot gear that is a combination of the Vanguard, the Pulse Blade, and the A-Wall pilot suits. The armor for the arms and legs was from A-Wall, the torso armor was from Pulse Blade, and the helmet was from the Vanguard. Which is the helmet that that Captain Lastimosa gave Jack Cooper in Titanfall 2's single player campaign. It was mostly painted in the Riot Red Camo from Titanfall 2. The helmet was excluded. I was sitting on the roof a ruined building that sat at the edge of what would be an urban city with Nornfang in my hands, B3 Wingman Elite on my right hip, MGL Mag Launcher strapped to my left hip, and Raze-Lighter on my back under a Khvostov 7G-OX. (Raze-Lighter and Khvostov are fully upgraded) So how did I end up like that well I think I got displaced, but from what the Merchant from Resident Evil series said before I blacked out in the convention center was,
"Such a strange childhood for a prince. Though...I think I'll send him to his original home. So... that is how you got here...."
So yeah odd right well to help you get the full picture I should tell you the events prior to that.
(San Diego Comic-Con several hours earlier)
“Do you think you’ll find a vender selling any weapons?” My best friend Nathan who was dressed as a Space Marine of the Angles of Fire Chapter from Warhammer 40K. With a chainsword strapped to his waist, a Spectris Pattern Bolt Pistol with scope and high-capacity drum magazine, a combat knife strapped somewhere on that armor of his, and a bolter in hand.
“It’s possible, but the question would be a vender selling the right weapons.” Was my response to his question as we walk the crowded halls of the convention center.
“What would you consider to be the right weapon?”
“That...is a good question.” The answer came to me in the form of a vender dressed as the Merchant from Resident Evil 4 selling a wide assortment of gear from many games like Destiny, Halo, Gears of War, Titanfall, Titanfall 2, Warhammer 40K, and For Honor.
“Hey Nathan I think I just found the answer to that question.”
“What…oh…ok then...I think I see a vender selling some Fairy Tail items about ten venders down."
"Ok I'll meet you there when I find what I want." Somehow I have a feeling that is not going to happen. Oh well I have quite a lot of weapons to chose from for a primary gun. There is the R-201 Carbine, a SRS 99 from Reach, the Spitfire LMG...wait is that a KHVOSTOV 7G-XO oh hell yes. Now for a secondary what to pick what to pick there is a B3 Wingman Elite, Hawkmoon, Smart pistol MK5, Ace of Spades, and Trespasser. I think I found what I want for a secondary. now for something cool like sword. There is a power sword, all four exotic swords from Destiny, and a chainsword. As I pondered over what sword to get the Merchant asked me a question.
"Like what you see young Pilot?" asked the Merchant.
"What...oh...yeah nice collection you got Merchant." was my reply, but I instantly remembered what this guy does to people who buy stuff from him. So I decided to scrub what weapons I was going to ask for and just wing it.
"Would there be any thing you wold like to purchase today Pilot?"
"Yeah...uh can I get that Khvostov 7G-XO, Raze-Lighter, the B3 Wingman Elite with extra ammo, ricochet, and gunrunner, Nornfang and uh...the MGL Mag Launcher with extra ammo and speedloader?" I asked for having a good felling that I will be in another Universe soon and will need some fire power.
"Certainly, that will be one thousand two hundred and fifty dollars."
'Damn! Well I was kinda expecting that with how good of a quality they all look.' So I gave him the rest of the cash in my wallet which was an additional two hundred and fifty dollars to the amount due. Cuz I felt like it.
"Oh being generous are we."
"Yeah I am kinda have a feeling that I won't need it soon."
"Hmm...I seem to be feeling a little generous my self so here have thees."
What he gave me surprised me they were ten coins and a miniature custom Titan. Four of the coins had the images for the Pilot abilities another four of the coins had the images for the Pilot kit abilities and the last two had the images for Pilot ordnance from Titanfall 2 . The Pilot abilities were: Grapple, Pulse Blade, Cloak, and A-Wall. The Pilot kit abilities were: power cell, ordnance expert, wall hang, and low profile. The ordnance coins were Frag Grenade and Satchel. The model was a Monarch class Titan. The whole thing was painted dark red with a white tribal lion paint job that looked like it was in mid pounce on the arms, legs and torso. 'Strange' I thought as I picked up the items and started to wade through the people to get back to Nathan. As I was on my trek to five vendor stalls to the left of the Merchant's I noticed my vision starting to get dark around the edges. 'Well...shit.' For I knew what was happening I was being sent to a different universe. Then I blacked out, but before I fully blacked out I hear the Merchant say,
"Such a strange childhood for a prince. Though...I think I'll send him to his original home. So... that is how you got here."
(Present)
So now you know how and why I am here. For becoming a lion I think it has to do with him calling me a prince. Prince of what...Persia. Na that cant be right...can it? After getting my bearings I looked around the ruined city through the scope of Nornfang. I noticed that there was a group of armed men on the ground and flying around the hart of the ruins along with three airships. The airships were moored to different former skyscrapers, two were on the sides of one while the last was on another skyscraper a few blocks away and several stories taller. So after fiddling with my helmet to figure out how to bring up the different tactical abilities. After about three minuets I figured it out and activated the Cloak ability and started to move towards the hart of the ruins. With in five minutes of me wall running and parkouring with the assistance of my jump pack and grappling hook I get a call over my radio from... my Titan.
"Andrew?"
"Yeah, what is it CT?" I asked my A.I. companion,
"Why are you over there and not at the controls?"
"That... is a good question CT. Where are you?"
"In what would be considered the hart of the city. There are...creatures here trying to gain control of my systems. What would you like me to do?"
"Do they know you are talking to me?"
"No. Though they are holding several other similar creatures hostage."
"OK, don't attack them until I get there and can you get me a feed of those held captive?"
"I can only get you a recording of what happened."
"Why just a recording?"
"They think I am deactivated."
"Ok then." I state as the recording comes though and I watch what unfolds. What I saw on that recording made my blood boil. When I watched the recording I was halfway up the tallest skyscraper
There was what looked like an exploration team was sent out by some government to scout the ruined city. Their air ship, the one on one of the taller skyscrapers. They had descended the skyscraper that their ship was moored to and discovered my Titan CT-9471 in the middle of the street. The team tried to open CT up to see what she ran on for there was a scientist among the group she was wearing what would be your typical librarian would under a lab coat. She had dark violet hair with a pink stripe that was off centered to the left a bit she had a tail as well it was colored the same has her hair then there was the horn sticking out from her forehead it along with the rest of her body was colored a light purple similar to violet. There were a few others one that interested me the most was one that looked like a punker except for her rainbow colored hair and tail. She was wearing a white off the shoulder shirt with a black tank-top underneath with a pair of black leggings and blue converse high tops. There were holes in the back of both her tank-top and shit to let a pair of cyan wings, which was also the same color as her body, to be usable. Oh I forgot to mention the pony ears that were on the top of every one there along with the varying horns, wings, hair, and tail color combinations. The rainbow haired girl mostly hovered around and was the first one to spot CT. After several tries at opening CT the two other airships arrived. They disabled the first airship's defences then took out what was their radio antenna. Once the airship was disabled multiple men armed with what looked like World War II era guns disembarked from the mercenary looking airships along with four mechs that looked similar to an old Titan class known as the Ogre with some differences. One had both of its arms end in swords, one had a quad-barreled gun on its right arm and its left arm ended in a sword, and the last two were bulkier than the the first two but they had both arms end in quad-barreled guns. The mercs rounded up the exploration team and presented a woman with tan colored wings in an olive green shirt, brown cargo pants and a pith helmet. To some cat like creature with a tail that ended with a hand.
Once the recording ended I went over to the mercenaries airships and put satchel charges in points of interest that, would cripple the ship. While doing this I found out that I have a infinite amount of satchel charges. How I found this out well the bar next to the satchel icon on my HUD never went down. Now that I was finished with that task. On to saving some ...cute... hostages.
"CT are they done talking?"
"Yes...and they have plans for the hostages."
"What kind of plans?"
"The rapping and killing kind."
"When did they issue those orders."
"Just now. What do you want to do about it?"
"Connect me to the external speakers."
"Done. Anything else?"
"Good. Eliminate every mercenary near and around all of the hostages with in five feet."
"Affirmative."
(POV: Daring Do)
The only thing I could do was watch as that bastard Ahuizotl ordered his men to do what ever they desired to us. The terror on my granddaughter's face will haunt me for the rest of my li-
"I don't thinks so dickheads." stated the mech as it got up out of its crouching position and fired off a quick controlled burst from what looked like a machine gun at the mercenaries behind and around me, my granddaughter, her friends, and the crew of the ship.
"All mechs open fire on that mech!" Shouted some high ranking mercenary into a radio.
"No let the ships deal with it. The armor looks weak." stated Ahuizotl.
"...Oh right. Bring in the big guns." stated the same mercenary as he, the rest of the mercenaries and Ahuizotl ran off.
"It looks like this will be the end of the line for you this time Daring Do." stated Ahuizotl as he ran like the coward he is.
"Like hell it is!" I shouted to him as he fled.
Not long after the mech helped us break our shackles as the airships that attacked us came into view one on either end of the road.
"Well then I should take those out before they get here." stated the mech.
"And how are you going to do that?!" I asked the mech's pilot.
"Simple." Stated a male vice behind me. I whipped around with a roundhouse kick, but it was caught by a lion in red and black high-tech looking armor.
"Easy there I'm not here to hurt any of you."
"Yeah right!" stated my granddaughter Rainbow Dash.
"Ugh...you know what fuck it." stated the lion whose helmet splits open to reveal his face which looked similar to King Claudus, but younger. He had a black eye patch over his left eye that covered up a vertical scar that ran down from just above his eyebrow to the middle of his left cheek. His right eye was deep blue and it showed he had seen and maybe done some terrible deeds. His mane was cut into a short mohawk at the top of his head and the rest was like a short but thick beard that circled the lower part of his skull. He then pulled out a detonator. Somehow I knew who he was but didn't at the same time.
"You better not blow us all up." stated Dash.
"Why the hell would I do that? The explosives are no were near us anyways." he stated before activating the detonator which then destroyed both airships. "Now would be a good time to find some cover." he stated as his helmet reformed.
"Why and who are you?" asked Twilight.
"Andrew Thatch, Pilot of the Frontier Militia. For why you lot should find cover-"
*Bang*
"Thats why! Now get to cover now!"