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Chapter 2 - From Worst to Fucking Shit

August 26 2030

Saturday, 1435H (2:35PM)

Great Plains Highway Road, Inner Manstein City, Federal Republic of Terra

"From worst to fucking shit situation, yeaah what shit show" he curses a his current predicament as he observe thousand of figures that looks like building an defense perimeter 'its just me or did they really build it fast?' Alex noticed that despite its scale of construction they easily build a 50m wall in a square shape and from a looks of it very durable, the wall is very thick and each sides has a cannon emplacement that looks like from the early era of Industrial Revolution

'From the looks of it they make an FOB and due fast they buid and mount those guns they probably are expecting attack' well to be fair throughout the human history establishing a Forward Operating Base it's really important in invading a country or civilization in this manner in order to establish supply lines and reinforcement and of course the invading parties perfect knows that the enemy will push them back

As he continuesly and silently observe he notice that there's several groups of figures riding on top of their unicorn like mounts and based on their movement speed and direction they will arrived approximately 30-32 minutes 'where the hell's is the old man' he internally grumble has he looks for his father, fortunately he notice a red modern pick up car making fast towards his location then his phone ringing so he immediately pick it up and answer the call "Son you alright" he's father asked "Yeah dad I'm good" Alex answered to his father even though his body is cover in pain and just barely holding his phone already feels likes he's carrying a kilograms of stone

"Just hold on tight Alex" his father cut off the call and minutes later he arrives and kneels on front of him "What the hell happen to you?" Mason asked worriedly as he seen his son body cover in bruises and tattered clothes "Let's get out of here dad!, there's several people with weird horses coming I'll explain later!" Seeing his son in distressed and panic Mason nodded and put his son on the back of the car, rushed to the driver sit and stomp the gas pedal

As they rushing into the city, the group of riders that Alex saw are now turning to their direction, "Dad! On our six! Did you see them!?" Alex shouted to warn his father then Mason look at the side mirrors and confirms there's unknown figures that rides on a unicorn 'Am I dreaming?' then all of the sudden there's an explosion on the front but luckily Mason manage to turn the car to the left "What was that!?" Mason screams as continue to dodge explosion after explosion, he notice a light orange ball hovering in hands of the lead man and then throwing it at them like some kind of baseball game

'Whatever is it, it's dangerous' Mason concluded and smirk dangerously 'Alright since you ask for violence, I'll give you some..with interest!' Mason then enable Auto Drive feature of the drive then he unlock his secret compartment beneath his seat and grab something "Dad they closing in fast!" Alex warned his father as much as he wanted to help his dad his body won't move "I know son, let this old man get some!" Mason opens the widow and leans outside while carrying an B5A6 Automatic Grenande Launcher it's design is like an assault rifle but bigger due to it's 40mm programmable grenade rounds and it's magazine fed AGL platform

Mason aimed his AGL to the riders and unleashed it's devastating rounds, within seconds half of the pursing hostile are dead specially the lead man which is their leader thus forcing them to halt the chase, after making sure the coast are clear Mason disabled the Auto Drive and manually control the car "Alexander you better explain what's going on" Mason inquisitive asked Alex but the latter already passed out due to the fatigue and also his physical condition so Mason will gonna ask him later when the situation permits

[Princess Avalyn Alfheim]

August 27 2030

Sunday, 0947H (9:47AM)

Fort Mariana, Great Frontier, 7th Dimension Realm

"Your majesty, several of our scouts reported that large number of carriages made of iron powered in an unknown means are converging to our position rapidly from northeast and west, our analysis and scouts in the field heavily suspects that this is an large offensive" her aid staff calmly reports while displaying an magical holographic map of the enemy routes and pictures made of magical means shows the appearance of the enemy to be encounter

Avalyn contemplates their strategic situation, according to further reports some of those iron carriages looks like their version of steam engine tanks that was build by the great dwarven engineer and elvish spellsmith but more sleek, incredibly fast and extreme durable from the looks of it, "Where my brother?" Her beautiful and crystal like blue eyes gazes to her aid "Your majesty, the crown prince issued explicit orders not to disturb him" the aid respectful answered making Avalyn scowled "What do you mean not to disturb him?" She question the aid and feeling the former oppressive gazes that could faint a normal person she answered timidly "His...his entertainment hours"

"Where his he?" Avalyn asked, despite being look calm physically but everyone one the room knows that she is extremely pissed at her brother 'Every goddamn time! That horny fucking piece of shit!' Avalyn knows she mustn't display such vulgar behavior specially to her subjects but at this moment she just want to stab someone to vent her frustration, Avalyn gaze to her aide and look coldly "Lead me to him, NOW!"

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