Death of the Angel of Death
[Date: 08/20/2910 | Location: CLASSFIED | POV: Azrael]
A heavily armored Azrael is seemingly hanging mid-air, if not for a large mechanical arm attached to his armor seemly connected to something invisible above him in front are many different purple holograms displaying from a seemly round planet with highlighted POI, to communications, to other vital screens with all having one thing in common, they seem to have been pushed aside, with an old video game in the center been actively played.
Suddenly the game was paused. "What the fuck?!" Suddenly a projection of a little 9-tail fox appeared in front of the main screen "Azrael, shouldn't you been I don't know, doing you're JOB?" asked the fox.
"Like what? What did I do to be stuck on a planet with a civilian population on it? That has nothing to do" he asks back? while he gestures to the near seemly un-interesting plains surrounding himself, "Look Alice nothing but yellow trees and red grass as far as I can see" he responds while shrugging his shoulders at the AI in front of him, yes his AI, something he created and seemly always gets in his way and let him have no fun.
"Well, why don't you just move around to make the battleships in orbit think you are following orders and patrolling the area" she responds with an eye roll, "FINE", with a single thought the surrounding view changes, a bit round map appearing below him, while many screens displaying loadout of an armored mech, with large shoulder weapons, 2 hand cannons strapped to the hips, along with 2 large swords, in its hands are a very large rifle. The surrounding area seems to flicker showing that he is not floating outside, but inside a cockpit, surrounded by a seamless projection of the outside world, when stabilized showing a large mech just like on the screen, Azrael finally moves to match the stance of the mech, with a click, every movement he made now seamlessly mirrored. "Let's go Alice, and unmuted us from local coms and show me all friendlies nearby as well the battleships above us" Alice's projections appearing on his shoulder, "why to give me orders? With single thought and you could do it yourself?" asking him, Azrael just shrugs "thought id use yours for the reason I created you" when he finished speaking, many black boxes with green highlights appearing all around him some larger. At the same time, some are smaller, above himself, he can see the tags of a large number of battleships with many names and purposes.
Seeing a small mic and sound tag appearing to his left showing a text saying Live while offering local coms "Good afternoon ladies and gentleman, today's weather in the middle of fucken nowhere shows nothing but open skies, today's topics are absurdly nothing, as I'm bored shitless… COMMAND IF YOU CAN HEAR ME I'M DYING DOWN HERE.OH, DEAR GODS GIVE ME SOMETHING TO DO".
With another thought, his mic was muted again while the sound stayed on. Turning to the fox on his shoulder. "well?" before she could respond, many different people could be heard laughing over coms with some giggling. "QUIT ALL OF YOU… Azrael for the love of God, please just keep your mouth shut and keep coms clear, and do your ordered task, AND STOP PLAYING VIDEO GAMES, YES WE KNOW YOU COPIED THEM TO YOURE SUPERCOMPUTER IT'S NOT THAT HARD TO GUESS WHEN YOU HAVENT MOVED FOR THE PAST 2 HOURS".
Azrael "so that went well might as well. now let us move around for the next 6 hours" saying to himself. As he spoke he started moving in a random direction while scanning the area for anything out of place. Each step causes small tremors making weird bird-type creatures fly away in a panic.
5 hours later
Nothing but walking and silence, he can now see a very large city to his left. Before he can look further, he coms came to life again "To all units a large unknown fleet just drop out of FTL at the edge of the system they seem to be surrounding a large ship at the center…" before Azrael could respond the same voice spoke again "TO ALL UNITS PREPARE FOR BATTLE THEY ARE FIRING WEAPONS".
Suddenly Azrael feels sick to his stomach and in extreme fear, something he had nearly felt. before he could respond. everything went white, he could not put into words how it felt, but it was worse than anything he had experienced, then everything went black, with a big screeching sound.