"General Sir." Penny says charging into Ironwoods office.
"*sigh* what is it Penny. I'm having issues with the council wanting to remove me." Ironwood replies looking up from his stack of papers and computer.
"My radar picked up a massive spot moving towards Atlas sir." Penny says
"Okay? So we should expect a blizzard?" General ironwood asks
"It's moving to fast for a standard storm. Jarvis says it's a flock of migrating Grimm. It just they seem to be attracted to mantel and Atlas." Penny answers as Ironwoods face begins to show a bit of panic.
"How big is this spot?" Ironwood says
"3 miles in diameter." Penny says factually.
"And when will it arrive?" Ironwood says standing up already dialing winter's scroll.
"2 hours sir." Penny says turning around.
"Where are you going Penny?" Ironwood says as his desk scroll is shown dialing.
"To protect mantel of course. My father is there and I am the city's protector." Penny says with a smile leaving before ironwood can respond.
"Sir?" Winter says appearing on the holodeck.
"We have a grimm wave coming. Like vale except ours is bigger and flying." Ironwood says
Winters eyes widen.
"How long?" Winter asks
"Just under 2 hours. Call every Hunter that is out back. Evacuate people to bunkers we need the Paladins and the robots." Ironwood says
"On it sir." Winter says with a salute before disconnecting.
Ironwood then opens a compartment on his desk and presses a red button.
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All through out atlas an air raid siren is heard.
"Warning incoming Grimm attack! Threat level ERROR!!!!!"
"That cannot be good." a citizen says before everyone is suddenly out of their shocked stupor and running around panicking.
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Meanwhile in a different world.
"Where is Harriet she isn't with the Dursley's." Albus says worriedly in his office pacing back and fourth a bit.
"Where did I put my lemon drops." Albus suddenly changes his concern completely.
Fawkes flys onto his desk and pushes a bowl of lemon drops over for Albus.
"Ah, there they are thank you Fawkes." Albus says
"Albus did you take your whit sharpening potion?" Madam Pomfrey asks walking in.
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"Quickly to the shelter!" An atlas hunter shouts directing civilians to a bunker.
Suddenly the sky goes dark over mantel and looking from atlas it is like watching a Tsunami wave approach the floating island.
"We are all going to die." The same atlas hunter says
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"Okay, we were wrong sorry." A man says on the scroll.
"It doesn't matter that you are wrong! I need to move the fleet now!" Ironwood shouts looking out of his window seeing the giant black cloud of Grimm flying towards the continent.
"Please, Ironwood we really are sorry." The man says
"Lives will be lost. They are on the council. I tried to mobilize the fleet 2 hours ago!" Ironwood shouts
"Maybe if you didn't go all crazy wasting resources to try and locate Stark we wouldn't have questioned your judgment!" He shouts back
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Meanwhile in a hangar.
"Warning all personal and pilots get to your ship! Enemy in airspace this is not a drill!" Is blaring on repeat over an intercom with a siren to it as well.
All throughout the several hangars hundreds of people can be seen running to different aircraft.
Lining the walls of Mantel and atlas are Paladin's and Androids.
While hunters are hastily setting up anti air weapons with atlas engineers.
"It just keeps getting bigger." Another atlas hunter mutters looking at the cloud of Grimm approaching them.