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Hatsheput staggers over next to him and slings Arielle over her back, focusing on the sound as it gets closer. The ground starts to shake, and the noise becomes unbearable loud, until finally, several buildings topple over and a 40 foot long monstrosity shaped like a ferret approaches, it’s tentacles writhing, and pores wide open. Upon closer inspection, the creature is made of the hundreds of fused bodies of affected citizens, and they all shriek and moan as one cacophonous voice.
“ Assimilate with Cahdigr...Be...Friends of Cahdigr...”
"Yes, with this we hope to bring them more into the greater universal communty"
The government personnel all stare at the beast with collective horror. What the hell has been unleashed on this land? Arielle heaves herself off of Hatsheput’s shoulder and gets up, using what is remaining of her strength to begin casting a spell. Suddenly, someone yells “OPEN FIRE!”, and the soldiers all oblige, unloading their assault rifles on the creature. The Quinjet takes off and starts using the minigun mounted on its nose to do strafing runs on the giant beast, while the National Guard helis also fire their weapons. In the back, a black police helicopter with “TRU” stencilled on the side hovers close to the giant ferret, with a SWAT operator hanging out the side door blazing away with a machine gun...
Empire of Dogetopia and Ukmane
Suddenly, a commotion can be heard. The Government diplomat looks up and let’s put an involuntary shriek of horror - a massive Ferret-shaped monster can be seen ravaging through the city. There are numerous helicopters as well as a Quinjet battling the creature. Holly quickly composes herself and addresses the Mohacians and Hummantrians
“Ok...this might be a little undignified, but we will need to evacuate. Everyone inside the building, now! Go go go!”
Admiral Morris ponders this for a moment
"Well, we do have facilities available in Lunaria, in case the ISF Fleet needs somewhere else to refuel while Pluto is unavailable. The only trouble then would be if any ships needed to come in from Edmundia..."
Captain Woolworth nods
"Yes, the wormhole to the Mother Country is on the outskirts of this Solar System, and making the jump between realms already consumes quite a bit of fuel...if we don't have any ports to replenish and refuel in between the wormhole and the rest of the System, I'm afraid it will be near impossible for ships to travel in between. We would be stuck in this universe without any reinforcements from home."
The Sergeant in charge of the rescue team sees that the situation is becoming dire, and turns his attention to saving as many troops as possible. He calls back his men to defend the wreck itself, and directs the supporting gunship to provide closer support to the other troops. He also issues an urgent SOS on the radio
"Any Dogetopian ships, we are getting pummelled down here! We need air support! I repeat, we need air support now!"
President Gorbalin sees this happening on a live broadcast of IBS News. Sensing that the opportunity is really too good to lose, he instructs a radio operator to send a message to his Unholy allies.
"Attention - intelligence suggests Edmundians are very weak. Now is a good time to strike Pluto, over."
negative i say in the camp of althanac cong watching my commanders teaching some local farmers 75% of our fleet is in hyperspace just above althanac if our IRS buddies start to find something funny and the rest are on station in the unholy dimension to fight for the fatherland if attacked
{btw make a Facebook article about althanac cong ]
The creature doesn’t appear to be very affected by conventional weaponry, although the bullets do indeed cause it to stumble and bleed, it lets out a shriek of madness, and it’s tentacles reach out, grabbing onto the helicopter with lightning speed, and throwing it at the government officials. Hatsheput doesn’t bother to stick around, realizing that staying on this planet is pointless, and she grabs Arielle and begins dragging her towards the military dockyard, hoping to escape the planet and get backup.
There is radio silence, then, suddenly, a ship from an unidentified navy appears, and Neko soldiers begin airdropping down, with obviously far more advanced weaponry and magic. They begin to repel the onslaught of the Cahdigr possessed dodos, then when the dodos are repelled, they point their guns at the Dogetopians below and start screaming for them to surrender. It would appear that they’ve exchanged one enemy for a newer, much order enemy...
Lulamoon Land, Edmundian Pluto, and The new indochinese republic
At this moment, an aid from Dogetopia enters the room and frantically looks at the Lunarian, Dogetopian, Lulamoonian, and Edmundian generals, waving for them to look.
“Urgent news! King Dingonium II’s mission was met with trouble, and Pluto’s situation has gotten even worse! Look!”
He switches on the television in the room, and Admiral Floof and Siphon Sparkle both stare in horror at the situation in Pluto, with Floof actually vomiting after seeing the fused-together people making up the horrible monster. One of her other aids cleans up the vomit. Then, she blinks.
“Wh-what happened to Dingonium II?”
The first aid quivers and holds up an audio log.
“We think he’s been captured...just listen to this.”
He begins to play the audio log, and Dingonium II’s voice rings out.
“The ship was struck by stray gunfire and brought down. We are currently surrounded...I’ve told the other soldiers to leave me behind so they don’t get killed as well. Goodbye dogetopia.”
This chilling video caused Admiral Floof to shudder for a moment, and then she laid out a map on the table.
“It’s obvious that we need to send troops to both Pluto to evacuate people and fight those monsters, and that we need to rescue Dingonium II, if he’s still alive. His sword is a precious artifact that can’t fall into enemy hands. Does anyone have any ideas?”
after some thought i am dispatching 60 millions troops to capture Pluto and i am dispatching 20 million althanac cong which you will be abel to command when our fleet reaches their after a few hours of boarding and jumping into hyperspace the news reaches that our fleet have arrived into pluto space
Alexander: sorry, these otters can indicate an action that may think its this one
Josh: bc u guys are chillin together ye? nothin wrong
The helicopter smashes to the ground, causing a massive explosion right next to the monster. Meanwhile, the military spaceport is still a fair way away. Arielle looks around and spots an ambulance from the mental hospital that is miraculously somehow still intact. Without hesitation, she goes up to the vehicle, yanks the door open with magic and uses a fire spell to start the engine. She then gestures to Hatsheput
“Mum taught me how to drive. You’d better hop on the roof for this one.”
She activates the lightbar on the ambulance, ready to drive off...
(Ok, sorry about this, but just because we're allies doesn't mean you can take control of my forces. My intention for Althanac was to be a resurgent post-Communist power like Russia IRL, not North Vietnam. Also, you could have at least asked the President before sending 20 million of my troops away somewhere else. Maybe we can retcon this and compromise on something else.)
The President of Althanac decides to support the invasion and send the 1st Infantry Regiment of the Federal Army to support the Unholy invasion of Pluto. There are only a couple thousand troops, but they are elite and highly-trained, and have experience in urban warfare and counter-insurgency from fighting insurgents that popped up after Althanac was invaded...
Captain Woolworth shakes his head
“There is no way we can do anything to help Dingonium at the moment, our forces are busy trying to kill that thing already. Conventional weapons don’t seem to be working either.”
As Arielle and Hatsheput flee from the scene, they see millions of ships in the airspace above the planet, and Hatsheput squints.
“Wait, are those enemy soldiers or are they here to help us? There’s so many of them...either way, they’ll be fighting these Cahdigr beasts soon, I reckon.”
At that point, Admiral Floof receives a message about Pluto and turns to the Edmundian general.
“Sir, we have news from Pluto. The conditions have worsened...and that Darkness nation is attacking. We need a strategy, quick!”
Clarisse looks between Josh and Alexander for a moment, then shrugs.
“Well...I just don’t know why you guys thought I was dating someone.”
Arielle looks up at the sky as well
"Well...if they aren't friendly, then how the hell are we meant to escape?"
Admiral Morris stands up suddenly
"Alright, well, we aren't going to just sit here and watch the world end! I'll instruct our Navy to send one Carrier Strike Group to extract Dingonium and his men, and we'll also send another CSG to assist with the defence of Pluto. I'm sure our Starfighters will be able to inflict some damage on the bastards!"
Josh: tell uberotter not us
Woolworth has a grave expression on his face. With no sign that things are improving, he stands up
"Honestly, with what is happening, I would be very surprised if there is much of Pluto left after all of this. I never thought I would say it, but...I think we might have to abandon Pluto."
Admiral Floof lays out a map of the solar system on the table, and points to Pluto.
“Pluto is a crucial planet, and we can’t just abandon it...with that said, it might be best to let the enemy take it for now and wear themselves out fighting the monsters there, but we can blockade it after they drop down. We could make it seem like they’re winning, only to have it in our control the whole time. While the Lunarian, Dogetopian, and Lulamoonian armies focus on isolating Pluto and defending the world, Edmundians can go rescue Dingonium II and search for a way to stop whatever is going on before it spreads. I’m going to need to pull back troops occupying scumbag territory for this though.”
Siphon Sparkle nods.
“It’s best to temporarily give up on Pluto, like my colleague said, but maintain a military presence. Once the monsters and enemy fleet exhaust one another, we attack.
Hatsheput chuckles grimly, knowing that their death was most likely at hand.
“We need to escape quickly, that’s how. How fast can this vehicle go, exactly?”
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