(UEC Fleet)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J5DvYIp98v4

"So, they have more of those ships." Now Captain Polar says standing on the bridge of Princess Twilight's flagship the Element of Magic. The Fleet moves into a Manticore formation and presses its attack. From the Windows they can see the Human fleet turning about, the way they fire thrusters to stop themselves makes him think that they do not have inertial dampers. There on the screen is the largest ship he has ever seen it looks even more dangerous than the ship that his then one marking on one of the ships gets his attention.

"Manitoba." he says recognizing the Command ship of the human fleet at Camelot. He will make the captain Packers pay for his humiliation.

"Shield Status?"

"shields holding at 85 percent sir."

"I trust you know what you are doing captain. I have stuck my neck out for you." Twilight says at his side her hands clasped behind her back.

"Launch fighters and bombers. how long until the weapon is charged again?"

"two minutes sir." a human bridge officer says.

"Let me know when it is finished." he orders on thru the window swarms of Pegasus attack craft and Enforcer bombers join the first volley of antiship missiles. the humans however, have launched their own fighters and launched their own much better missiles.

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In space between the two fleets all hell is about to break loose, man and woman, stallion and mare will be flung into a deadly dance in which only their skill will see them through. In Front of Leading the UEC fighters are an elite squadron of six red-tailed Avenger attack fighters, their hulls are black thanks to their polychromatic armor, wings swept forward giving them an even more aggressive appearance.

“All wings report in.”

“War-dog standing by.”

“Blackwatch standing by”

“Omega Standing by”

“Warwolf standing by”

“Blood ravens standing by”

The squadron leader takes a deep breath as he gooses the accelerator as the names begin to blur together, these fucks killed his wife along who was on board the now destroyed Stomper. The remains of whom join that of its escorts and the Dragons tooth in a debris field that now fills the area between the two fleets.

"This is Razgriz one-one “Snow”, I have tone, I have tone, Fox-one fox-one.” A Shrike pilot reports locking onto his target. The external pylons flair to life as a missile leaps from its mount and corkscrews toward the Pegasus fighter who deploys flares and jinks to the right to try to avoid the missile. Unfortunately, he was not the target and the missile opens flaps and three uranium tipped spikes burst out and into the cockpit of the lead bomber. The Bomber yields to the penetrators its shields doing nothing against the Trident missile.

“Break, Break .” He orders and pulled his ship hard to the left following the UEC squadron leader into the remains of a large hallway. As he follows the Pegasus Fighter trying to get a lock he begins to hear the other Squadrons reports.

“This is Wardog Engaging.”

“This is Warwolf engaging”

“This is Blackwatch engaging”

“Stingrays engaging”

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“Fighters have made contact with the enemy.”

“Razgriz-one slash one.”

“Charge the main gun.” the General orders from the bridge of the Annihilator.

“Charging.”

“Vampire, vampire. Incoming missiles.” the Tactical officer reports. The Linebacker cruisers step up and Fire their interceptor missiles. The carriers continue to stream out fighters as they bring their railguns to bear. Two of the four standoff Frigates under orders from the general move into position to assist the fighters, taking this as a challenge two UEC cruisers Captained by griffons break formation and begin to begin exchanging with their own guns. While the ships are the same size, the guns of the cruisers are not designed to go through lamatant hull plating and bounce off as the NAC frigates bring their own railguns to bear.

Focusing fire on the lead UEC cruiser the two ships fire a volley barrage of missiles. Eight, thirteen, twenty-nine, forty missiles leap from their launch tubes and almost instantly overwhelm the point defense systems of the UEC cruiser. Twenty Lankie inspired penetrator missiles slam into the shields. Instantly the missiles launch their yard long depleted uranium jacketed penetrator rods. The result is absolute carnage the Cruisers golden shields work against it as the penetrators tear from stem to stern before exiting and bouncing off of the shield and back into the ship.

As the lead Frigate is about to fire her forward facing railguns a wave of missiles slam into it amidships tearing it in two. The second now within weapons range of the cruiser fires its top port retros as the notorious energy blade scythes down to cut it in two. The lead frigate does a half barrel roll, rolling with the blade as it brings its dorsal starboard rail guns to bear before firing a point-blank broadside. The first volley tearing the ship's shields away before a wave of missiles from the cruiser slam home sending chunks of hull plating and bodies flying out into space. The NACS Autumn is crippled by the attack however as the Cruiser burns its engines to enter the debris field. . . .

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“Radiation!”

“From what?” Twilight and Polar ask at the same time.

Out of the window, the NAC fleet and UEC fleets are engaging one another two or three UEC ships to a UEC ship. Two thousand miles from the Debris field they watch the crippled Human Cruiser fire its engines at full burn and slam headfirst into the Baltimare. Then there is a blinding flash of light as the Human ship detonates its nuclear payload. The perfect sphere of heat and radiation engulf the Baltimare and on the tactical plot the Icon disappears.

“Vampony, Vampony, incoming missiles.” the helm officer reports.

“Countermeasures.” Polar begins his horn glowed as he grasps a black rubber ball in his hand. It begins to creak as he focuses.

“Rarity.” Twilight says sitting down in a chair and pressing a button prompting an amplifier cable to go from the chair and begin connecting hair-thin filaments to her horn.

“I am prepared wilight.” the posh Unicorn reports sitting in a chair at her friend's side.

Outside of the ship the human antiship missiles are being destroyed by the point defense cannons. However, twelve missiles manage to make it through the gauntlet and are about to strike the shield when cobalt, gold, and purple bubbles engulf the missiles and they detonate. Seeing that their Capital ship is in danger the UEC fleet launches a volley of missiles at the Human flagship who in combination with its own point defense systems and help from the two elongated tortas shaped ships manages to destroy the volley.

“Captain Refractor cannon ready to fire.” The captain bounces the ball and snatches it out of the air.

“Target the Manitoba. Fire”

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q_LjV40nOHk&t=78s

“Vampire, Vampire Incoming missiles. Impact from unknown weapon in ten. . . nine. . .” the tactical officer reports, Packers can't see her face do to the Vac suits that everyone is wearing.

“Deploy countermeasures, Fire retros, engines full burn move us to point nine five. Mark twenty-one. . . . . Execute.” captain packers says grasping the railing above the tactical pit, not taking his eyes off of the tactical plot. Every He has no intention of ending up like the Stomper.

The Manitoba leaps to life initiating a five G sustained turn. This sends anything not secured in place or strapped down flying across the rooms of the ship. Some of the crew suffer broken bones from being slammed into the bulkheads. However, as the shot reaches the Manitoba the shiphas managed to maneuver enough to only take the hit to her port stern section. The shot burns its way from bottom to top giving the ship, the Manitoba survived the attack if only just.

“Status report!” Packers coughs out over the alarms blaring.

“Sir we lost pressure on decks four through thirty, Decks nineteen through thirty-four are open to space, Hangers B4 and N7 are gone. All hands lost.” one of the enlisted techs responds pushing the body of the helmsman aside and taking her place.

“We barely made it out of that one” Packers says

“This is Annihilator actual to Manitoba Actual, Report”

“Annihilator, Manitoba that one clipped us pretty good general. But Manitoba’s a tough gal were still in the fight sir.”

“Copy that Manitoba.”

“All ships this is Leathy Actual, Main gun is hot, Firing for effect.” The Leathy having overcharged her main gun visibly recoils as it fires its main gun. The shot streaks toward the UEC capital ship at a tenth of the speed of light and slammed into its shield where it ricochets and destroyers a destroyer instead that happened to be in its path. Meanwhile, on the bridge of the Annihilator the General looks to his crew nodding his head.

“Hoist the black flag.”

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(UEC ship)

“Something is happening to the human Flagship.” a Dragon announces from a tactical station

“Show me.” Polar says the window zooms into the Human flagship the words written on the side read Annihilator how interesting.

Then nine white hot glowing heat sinks the hull of the Annihilator extend before red heat lightning begins leaping between the now exposed heatsinks. A wave of UEC missiles that had managed to breach the Annihilators point defense systems are instantly vaporized as they near the hull do to the amount of heat being given off. As it swings itself to point at the Element of Magic he knows what will happen if he doesn't act now.

“Move US NOW!” Polar shouts, the emergency thrusters flair to life to move the ship. Then on the screen the front of the Annihilator begins to blue shift before the Lightning stops. An eerie calm stretches across the battlefield. The bridge is absolutely silent as all eyes are on the ship pointing itself at them.

“Attention All ships. This is Annihilator Actual. Main gun Charged and loaded. Firing for effect.” a voice comes over the radio.

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(NAC Fleet)

The sixty-ton slug covers the distance at two-fifths the speed of light tears threw anything between the Annihilator and Element of Magic vaporizing a mixed bunch of six UEC cruisers and destroyer that were unfortunate enough to be in the way. The crews of the UEC fleet let out a collective gasp of fear and awe as the shields of their flagship fail almost instantly and the shot misses the ship by mear meters. Despite the secondary shielding to flaring to life parts of the underside of the ship melt from bow to stern. The heat given off literally melts parts of the hull as it passes by.

However, the shot is not wasted because the shot hits a destroyer behind the UEC capital ship, then the one behind it, and the one behind that one, before striking the moon of Bagmare. All three ships are vaporized by just the kinetic energy of the forty ton slug and the moon has a crater the size of Canterlot mountain blown out of it. The human ship to their horror begins charging its weapon again almost instantly.

“Main weapon charged.” a thorax changeling reports

“Target that ship blow it out of space.”

“Firing”

“Annihilator, Firing for effect”

The effect of the two unbelievably powerful weapons striking one another is astounding. The shear force of the NAC weapon meeting the magical energy of the UEC weapon is blinding. And the result is that despite the force of the particle accelerator it is only too disappointing. The Human shell is vaporized by the energy and the Human ship takes a broadside from the main weapon of the Element of Magic. However due to a combination of its sheer size and having better armor than a regular siege breaker it is able to shrug off the attack, receiving only the equivalent of a bloody nose. However, now the two fleets are now close enough to begin exchanging the real punches.

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(Snow)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8QwkyKS3dng

(Or)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=61NLMh3JMT8

“Snow you have one on your tail.” War-dog one reports to his wing man.

“Copy.”

Snowman flies into the burnt out remains of a hangar bay with a pegasus right on his tail. With the proximity alarms and warning lights flashing across his cockpit, he fires his retros and takes his fighter into a front flip and flies backward and inverted. He can see the shocked face of the mare in the cockpit as he fires a torrent of armor piercing grenades from his cannon.

The lightly armored UEC fighter doesn't even put up any resistance as the armor piercing grenades smash into the fuselage. he can see the pilot cover her face as the console in front of her explodes sending the fighter spiraling out of control to slam into a wall. With a smirk he flips his fighter back, narrowly avoids slamming into a wall and shoots off back into the larger battle.

“Talisman has tone fox-three, fox-three.”

“This is shamrock deploying chaff and flares.”

“This is Blaze, fox-eight fox-eight”
“Bandit down.”

“Ive got one on me! Aaaaaaaah!”

Snow banks his fighter around a piece of debris freeing his cannon destroying a bomber. Then a blur streaks past his canopy, he has to crane his neck and arch his back to see it as he fires retros and pulls hard on the stick. On the wing of a pegasus fighter with a yellow mare at the seat, he can see what looks like a flaming wing of the fighter.

The flame marked fighter destroys two shrikes almost effortlessly and he glances at his armament and makes a decision. He takes a deep breath calming his nerves and glances outside as time seems to slow. He has always loved flying and flying in space is just beautiful the whole reason he joined the military was to fly and going to space. The dark skinned man fixes his cold green eyes on the fighter resolute, and face emotionless before gooses the engine.

“This is Snowman, I'm on the leader.”

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(Spitfire)

“This is Spitfire, two more down.” The flight leader of the UEC attack wing reports flying around a piece of destroyed hull. Then her missile alarm starts going off and she begins deploying flares and is greeted with the sight of a stream of tracers over her right wing.

“Alright you wanna dance?” she asks moving her fighter into a corkscrew and pulling hard to the right. Out of the mirror, she placed on the outer edge of her canopy she can see the Human fighter shoot passed where she was backward before more tracers begin whizzing passed her canopy.

“This guy's good. But let's see just how good you are.” The pegasus compliments banking off and flying towards oncoming Element of Magic.

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(Snow)

“Missile lock, missile lock, missile lock, missile lock,....”

Snow maneuvers his fighter along the hull of the UEC capital ship he performs an aileron roll jinking his Avenger to the right without moving his cannon away from the enemy ace. Flares and chaff stream from behind his fighter as he lands a successful hit to the shields of the Pegasus.

Looking ahead and sees that he's being lead towards an opening in the hull, reaching over he flicks the ECM jamming and as six enemy fighters come around the corner only for three then twelve missiles shoot passed from behind him annihilating the enemy squadron. He sees Razgriz two, black bear three, and Omega one streak passed and turn around to engage the fighters now emerging behind him. He rolls around a firing cannon where he loses sight of the ace.

“Missile lock, Missile lock, Missile, lock…” He flicks inverted and hits the afterburner to shoot off into the opposite direction. He flies mere inches from the deck and makes eye contact with a pale yellow pegasus with a pink mane in a window, as he turns his fighter around its front axis. A missile slams into the port wing of his fighter. The avenger interceptor shakes and he almost loses control as hole is blasted into the port wing.

He jinks to starboard as fire suppression systems flair to life, as he swings around one of the rails on the ships hill trying to get the enemy ace trapped in the energy beam. Seeing his chance as the scythes down he flies under the beam and fires his retros. chime meets his ears.

“I've got tone, Fox-four fox-four” he reports as a door open up on the starboard ventral fuselage and a spiraling ordnance pylon emerges before locking in place and firing two missiles.

The enemy ace launches chaff and flares as he pursues. When the Ace streaks by he follows her at full throttle and is close to scoring the kill before his magazine clicks empty. The mare then is somehow able to get behind him again. Without skipping a beat he flicks another switch and two flaps open on the bottom of his fighter, a piece of sinister equipment slides from its housing out of a black rectangular sheath. He pulls the trigger on his cannon one last time and is rewarded with one grenade that leaps from the barrel and slams into the wing of the fighter tearing it off. As new reticle appears to replace the old one on his HUD now all he needs is one. . .

“Gotcha”

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(UEC)

“Spitfire has been hit.”

“What? That's impossible she's too awesome to get hit.” a rainbow maned mare says on the bridge. However almost to prove her wrong a black and red human fighter comes streaking backward with what looks like a large cannon of some kind poking out of the underside.

“There she is!” Rainbow Dash yells relieved however is mortified to watch her idols fighter seemingly and suddenly begin glowing at the nose before bursting into flames and resemble a shooting star for a split second before being turned to slag and exploding.

“Spitfire down.”

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(Snow)

“Ace down.” Snow reports before watching the UEC capital ship fire its main weapon striking a wounding blow the Annihilator.

Spying a damaged UEC fighter he and the pilot make eye contact, banking his interceptor he flies escort formation with the damaged fighter before it banks into a hanger. He looks to his right and left to see his squadron has rejoined him, he flashes his lights and returns to the Manitoba to rearm and refuel. But not before strafing the bridge of a UEC destroyer whose shields are down destroying it. He now sits in his cockpit onboard the Manitoba having requested extra missiles and a cannon pod on a hunch. Just as he and his squadron are taxing the Manitoba shakes violently

“Razgriz a hole has appeared in the shield get planetside now.”

“Razgriz copies Manitoba actual.” As he is catapulted out of the ship he begins seeing escape pods begin launching. He sees the hole caused by a piece of the hull slamming into it the whole is visibly shrinking. He gooses the afterburner and the wings fold forward into a gap under the front stabilizers and between the low profile tail giving the fighter the appearance of a huge arrowhead. As Razgriz squadron streak through the whole they hear over the all circuits channel as the Manitoba's crash buoy pops up on their TAC links.

“This is Manitoba, Mayday we are going down, I repeat mayday, mayday we're going down.. . .” The signal is cut off as the shield closes behind them and they streak towards the surface.

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(Fallon)

“SAM LAUNCH, SAM LAUNCH, Banshee two-eight countermeasures!.”

The wasp has no windows in the cargo hold but thanks to the taclink display I have a front row seat anyway. My comms set is dialed into the dropship flights channel. And my tactical display shows the plot from all the computers in the flight put together. We're thirty klicks from the drop zone and we just managed to fly passes an enemy missile battery that managed to survive our initial bombardment. Thankfully we are at the very edge of the batteries detection range so we have plenty of warning about the eight supersonic surface to air missiles that just left the racks of the launcher to catch up with our four ship flight.

“Rodger.” Banshee two eight's pilot sounds almost bored as he turns on his active jamming pod. He puts his bird into a series of jinks to shake off the missiles lock. One by one the Pony missiles go dumb chasing imaginary electronic shadows. only one of them stays on two-eight's tail and her pilot kicks out decoy drones and dives for the deck.

Both red missile icon and blue dropship icon disappear from my plot. For a moment I'm convinced that two-eight the Atlas and the forty troops riding in her are now finely dispersed organic fertilizer. But then Two-eight reappears from the shadow of a valley a few klicks off to our right before reforming.

“That one scratched off some paint.” Two eight's pilot sends and he doesn't sound bord anymore. I mark the location of the enemy battery on the tactical plot and toggle my radio to the TAC air channel to contact the flight of shrike attack craft patrolling nearby.

“Hammer flight you have an enemy SAM battery at NAV grid alpha one-four”

“Hammer two-three, copy that, yall tell your bus driver to back off the throttle so we can clean up in front of you.”

“Three minutes to drop zone.” The pilot of our ship announces, and the status light on the forward bulkhead goes from a steady to a blinking red. A few moments later the shrikes pass our drop ship flight, even though they are a few thousand feet above us the supersonic pass makes the hull of our Botfly vibrate. I watch the tactical plot as the shrikes go into attack formation and streak ahead to sanitize the Landing zone.

I look up from the tactical plot to check on my squad and see Forbes whooping over the net, Miiora is nervously grasping the restraints and looking at the ceiling her tails tip taps the bulkhead next to her feet whose claws scratch at the deck, and Trombely rubs his knees. Our Landing zone is a small clearing ten miles from the city, I am about to say something to reassure my team when I see the three of them lit up by a green overhead light as the altimeter reads one hundred feet we are just barely skimming the tops of the trees.

“Iceman stand by for Atlas fall.” the Pilot of our drop ship says.

“Saber One-one standing by.”

“Shadow stand by for Atlas fall.”

“Saber One-Two stand'in by”

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(UEC Ground Personell)

Camomile Cream a middle-aged unicorn mare has heard what the humans are capable of and she has seen the footage from onboard the Dragon's Breath. She really wants to go home to her filly and have a slave run her a bath but the humans decided to ruin everything. The ground shakes slightly as the dragon Basil holds his weapon taking cover behind a large boulder.

She and her squad were glad when the Princess Twilight sent down adult Dragon shock troops, these humans should not be able to deal with them as easily and on top of the armor the humans won't make it off their shuttles. The rain isn't helping however Unlike the human shuttles cockatrice gunships can’t fly in the rain. She can see the Human fighters streaking their way explosions proceeding them at all of the positions of the missile batteries.

“How did they know where our Batteries where.” she hisses out slamming her fist into a tree.

Now her troops would have to fight the much better-equipped humans on the ground. The human Shuttles streak overhead their ugly black hulls barely visible against the rainy black sky. Then there is a colossal bang and the ground shakes as she and her ponies are covered by a shower of mud and water.

“Contact!” one of the griffins under her command yells. She turns and through the trees she sees what looks like two ponies rolling after falling a great height.

“But that can't be right.” she said to herself

“What was that?”

Then the ground begins to shake and they hear the sound of metallic banging. It is so rhythmic that it almost sounds like two out of sync sprinting dragons. Then the night is pierced by two sets three of red lights bathe them in light prompting the Jeeps to open up on the unknowns. Now being illuminated by the firing heavy machine guns the two unknowns are illuminated to be some kind of giant bipedal things one white the other black. The things have bags and pouches all over their bodies that clatter and bang as they move.This knowledge makes the entire line open up the two headless giants the two tanks with the company fire their cannons.

However, the two giants act very differently despite their similar appearance and resolve the issue of the tanks differently. The Black one leaps off of the ground diving forward letting the round under its torso. As it lands it rolls into a kneeling position reaching to its back and retrieving a large rifle as a kind of arm unfolds from behind it, upon completing the roll it has brought its weapon bear firing a burst showering the tank with rounds tearing it to pieces.

The White one raises an arm without breaking stride, and the tank round and all those being fired at it simply stop and float in place in front of it. Then there is a buzzing sound and the rounds are fired back at the ones who shot them, resulting in twelve dead UEC troopers, and one destroyed tank. Unfortunately, this one has a rifle as well, but fortunately.

“Basil engage the white one its right next to you.” The Dragon lets out a roar sending a torrent of fire at the white one who shoulders into it ignoring the heat and slammed into him delivering a left hook. The clash of the Titans is so engrossing she was only brought out of her musing when she is showered by warm sticky liquid, and upon inspection, it turns out to be blood. She scans her company and discovers she is one pegasus short.

A deer screams in rage hefts a dumb fire missile launcher and bounds forward the black giant reaches down scooping the deer off his hooves. The deer tries to bring the weapon to bear as the giant moves it in front of its eye instead he doesn't have the chance and is mercilessly and nonchalantly thrown to the side like a piece of trash. There is an audible and vial wet crunch as his bones and organs burst as his body slams into a rock.

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(Shadow)

“Iceman, you ok?” Saber one-two asks as he hoses down a squad of UEC troopers.

“I'm good.”

“Oh I know you didn't breath that green shit at me. We good SD?” I say

“No damage from thermal weapon, Pilot.” SD says as we duck under a right hook from this big bastard to bring up a devastating uppercut slamming. I see a handle on the big bastards webbing and bring a robotic knee slamming into its ribs. As red bastard thing doubles over forward it brings a clawed hand down dragging its claws against the cockpit.

“Alert superficial damage.”

“SD load a canister shell into the one-twenty mike mike.”

“Copy pilot. Weakness detected, Highlighting”

I Bring another knee up before seeing the thing open its mouth and clamp a metal hand over it directing it upward as I push it into the boulder it was using as cover earning a satisfying pop from its back as its wings break. Shouldering aside a rather pathetic attempt at defense I make a grab for the ATLAS sized knife only for the arm to be grabbed and be slammed into a particularly large tree myself.

Firing the emergency exhaust I do a sort of dash to my right just in time to avoid the knife that is now embedded in the tree to the hilt. I no longer am detecting small arms fire and spare a glance to see that my fellow ATLAS is now drawing all of the fire. I'll admit I feel a little confident if it wasn't for SD this thing could just step on me but thanks to SD’s now forty-five ton chassis I can fight it on equal terms.

The big brute and I square off it rolls its neck before spitting out some teeth and letting out another roar, this thing must think i am going to fight fair? I thrust SD’s hand into the ground and fling a load of mud into the things face the equivalent of throwing sand. Taking my chance I sprint towards the thing as it tries to clear its eyes.

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(UEC)

“Where is the other company!” Chamomile Cream yells

This was never part of the plan there was supposed to be an entire armored company that would roll into position as soon as the humans landed. Instead now there are two Giants decimating her Company. Something is going on and she isn't about to stay here and be crushed by a giant. The white Giant slammed into Basil grasping his neck so tightly the scales are visibly bending under the force. Then the unthinkable happens the thing brings its arm back in a fist and slams it into Basil's chest, the dragon to his credit does not scream his eyes only widened in shock and pain.

The white titan brings its arm out now drenched in blood clutching oh Celestia one of Basil's hearts. It glances at its outstretched arm clutching the organ before domed head tunes its eyes back to Basil and with a flick of its arm the white beast crushes the heart with a shower of blood. Then with a flurry of motion the giant sweeps the dragon's legs out from under him while retrieving its weapon from its back.

Once Basil is flat on the ground the bloody white giant leaps into the air and slams the barrel of its weapon into the dragon's chin before taking a hand off of its weapon and snapping it into the air snatching a pegasus out of the air. In a shower of blood the titan clenches its fist crushing the pegasus and pulled the trigger on its weapon blowing Basil’s head to pieces like it was his by a giant shotgun.

“Buck this.” she yells and begins running the only to make it about forty feet before a violent hiss and a blast of green magic ends her life. Standing over her body observing the one-sided battle are five sets of eyes.

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(Unknown)

“The humans owe us. For taking out that armored column.” a gruff male voice says

“I'm just glad we won't be alone in this.” A human agrees

“We will follow, and observe them before approaching.” a two-tone echoing voice orders.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes.”

Author's Notes:

I tried the space battle a little diffrent let me know what you think.

Let me know if you want more snow?