Advanced Battle Suit

" Wearer's vitals are falling below ABS allocated combat efficiency, starting core repair function from database." an electronic voice rang inside my head as I felt myself being pulled back into my body.

I opened my eyes to see the androids crumbling to the ground, a huge gaping hole in their chest. "Queen, cover me! I'm going to decimate them all." I relayed over the in-helmet transceiver.

I scrolled through my weapon database and drew out my blade and holstered my pistols. I conjured up an area time freeze and activated simultaneous time effect spells as I stabbed my blade in to earth beneath my feet. "Mist effect, atomic dissipation. Select all targets."

I then proceeded to teleport my team out of the affected area and into the safe zone, as we watched the area disappear into nothing, but an empty crater left at the epicentre of the effect.

"Hells fire!" I shot one last blast to ensure nothing alive was left." I turned and started marching back to the mansion, feeling peeved about the incident happening on the day that I am to be crowned King.

Queen chased up to me and removed her helmet, letting her smooth black hair gently fall below her shoulders. She stuck her snowy white hand onto my cheek and turned me facing her. " Well, glad to know that your Suit is able to activate the self heal function. Seems like Dark Wolves gang and DKS are cooperating in preventing you from being head of the clans. " she said as she stroked over the blast wounds of the battle suit.

" Honestly, I am excited to see how will you deal with them. Of course, I wish that you would destroy them, once and for all. And I don't mind being your lover as long as I still receive your love. My Dear King." she smirked as she commented and licked my blood off her gloves.

As the Sun peeked from over the mountains, bathing us in its warm light, I quickly pecked a kiss on her left cheek and left to get dressed for the ceremony.

Aida helped me picked out a few pieces of clothing and got me dressed and ready for the event. Her choice of a playful purple and red, along with black highlights, felt a little absurd, but Mother agreed with Aida's choice and hurried me to the parade square.

I stood at the front of the clans assembled in formation, their uniform crisp and sharp. Rows and rows of clan members, kneeled and bowed as my father stepped on the podium.

Laying down their weapons and shields on the floor, they rise in perfect synchronization. Flag bearers marched to the front and saluted to the Union flag as they lowered their flag in respect.