Theses Are The Moments: Part IV

 |Lonestar Republic & Venus Mons -VS- The Dominating Order Demon Lord|

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 | Allied Faction Americana -VS- New World Order Home Turf |

The American Faction Fleet pushed full steam over a day to get to the European Coastline. European Heroes and Villains were up against the full might of the New World Order and their Demon Lord, Rothschild. 

In the early twinkling light of dawn, Lonestar Republic and the American Retaliatory Force, or ARF, loaded into planes, landing crafts, and helicopters and began the first stage of their invasion. Hours before this, it was determined that Perseverance, Sundeep, and Constitution would last be brought in. They were the powerhouse trio that had the best chances of ending this regime of hate, this order of tyranny incarnate. 

As Lonestar and the Americans silently made their way across Europe, the rising sun signaled their attack to begin. Ottawan O-61s, O-26s, and G.O.T.D Talty IVs opened fire upon munitions depots, military bases, and more. American Battleships and Bombers laid down a thick blanket of fiery hate as the once-sleeping Europeans were startled awake. 

"What in the ever living FUCK is going on out there." Said Rothschild, who'd been awakened from his slumber. 

"SIR! IT'S THE AMERICANS! THEY'RE INVADING!!"

As citizens of Europe and battered European heroes turned to face the West, Armored Americans from the various factional regions wearing Dr. Sue's newest innovation of technology, the OA-20 powered Armor, marched through their streets and painted the walls red with the blood of New World Order Super Soldiers. Texan B-17s along with Greater Ottawan B-29s and B.M.P.A-29 suits filled their skies as one Englishman stood atop his roof waving a British Flag in support of them. Fighters and Pursuit aircraft joined in the fun as the Bombers approached the New World Order Airbase. 

"No birds on the..."

"12 O'CLOCK LEVEL!, H! ENEMY AIRCRAFT INCOMING!"

"ALL FIGHTERS! BREAK AND ENGAGE! PURSUIT FIGHTERS, COVER OUR BOMBERS!" 

"No, no, no! They weren't supposed to recover so quickly!" Rothschild panicked trying to get dressed. However, he was interrupted by the sound of a cold steel revolver locked back its hammer. 

"I reckon that's why y'all copied the Nazis when they say they were the Master Race... Cuz damn, you bastards can run like hell." Said Lonestar as he spit out the stalk of alfalfa that he'd been chewing on. 

"How did you..."

"Your door was unlocked, you citidiot. If you don't want intruders like me... Might I suggest you get a lock on it?" 

Lonestar fired up his ability and locked eyes on the tyrant from just past the brim of his steel stetson, cowboy hat. 

"You'd best pick them pants up, cuz boy, it'll help you run faster." Lonestar fired off a few rounds at the tyrant who jumped off the balcony. 

"GET BACK HERE YOU SLIPPERY BASTARD!" Yelled Lonestar. However, before jumping, he tipped his hat to the prostitutes who were cowering in the corner of the room. "Ladies." He said falling from the balcony.

"Hey, Ms. Madison Sue?"

"That's Dr. Sue or Venus Mons to you, Lonestar. What do you need?"

"Got me a slippery dictator problem. I could use an assist."

"I see him, allow me to handle this." 

"Just steer him my way."

Venus Mons, Dr. Madie Sue, dropped into the street just before Rothschild. 

"Who are..."

"Unusual... They say fascination-inphatuation."

"What in the hell are you saying?"

"A lunatic is what you called me... that was a wrong move, Rothschild."

Venus clicks on her cassette play and puts on her headphones as "Slowed, Red Means I Love You" plays as she holds a Polaroid of her wife all the while robotic tendrils rip and tear at the soldiers who'd shown up to assist him. Her once cutesy armor became something out of analog horror. A digital pair of eyes while the metallic mouth was drooling crimson red blood of the soldiers she'd just eviscerated. 

Rothschild sprinted the other way and found Lonestar's jangling spurs standing in his way. Both Lonestar and Rothschild back away as the dancing demoness of death emerges from the alleyway dripped with crimson red blood. 

"Dear fuck... Remind me never to piss you off." Commented Lonestar.

"Noted! Cheerfully said Venus as the two chased after the Demon Lord. 

Lonestar grabbed a rope and lassoed Rothschild who'd powered up. However, Venus unleashed a hell-storm of tendrils that pummeled the dictator and other soldiers through buildings. 

"What's wrong, Rothschild? Did little Venus here trigger you bigot, when she slit their necks open and let 'em spit like spickets?"

Lonestar fired off a rapid series of punches that threw the tyrant across the city. The two rushed after him all the while tanks, soldiers, and planes ripped through the rank and file of the New World Order. 

Lieutenant Colonel Scott and Irongrail Archie were back to back putting down super soldiers as if they were out on a hunt with Jim and Darwin, just like the good ole days. Major Akira and General Mcginnis on the other hand... were making World War Two look like a kid's Lego War in terms of casualties. They'd stacked up super soldier bodies as high as they'd go. None of the New World Order troops were safe from their reach. Astra Morganna was helping heal injured American soldiers using her ability as Cosmic Healer to keep a flow of soldiers rushing to crush the menace known as The New World Order. 

General Allen and his division were laying down covering support for the medical team while the entire European landscape unraveled. As Morganna healed another soldier, Liamidas, Liam L. of the Northeast Faction of America, joined her. 

"Seems we'll pull this off!"

"Yeah! Most of the soldiers are coming in with minor injuries and it seems like Lonestar and Venus have the big bad dictator covered."

"I'm just glad..." Morganna was cut off by a blinding light to their Southeast illuminated the skies. This was no ordinary flash either. The fighting seemed to stop as even Rothschild looked to the Southeast. 

"What... WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!?!?!?!" He cried out to the two heroes. Venus grabbed him by the neck. 

"Project NHII... That's payback for telling Washington D.C. to fire MISSILES AT US!" She threw the Demon Lord into the air and set him up for Lonestar. 

"ALAMO... IMPACT!" Yelled Lonestar as he slammed into Rothschild with a heavy-hitting force. However, Lonestar's fist was caught in the palm of the Demon Lord's hand. His eyes were overcast with a demonic shadow.

"Fine... Since you Americans want to play rough... It's time I revealed to the world just how powerful I am... LIFE FORCE EXTRACTION!"