Author's Note

This will probably be shit but it looks better than last time I posted this chapter.

War

(POV Luna)

Ahhh what a care free day. No worries at all nothing to do but rest in my comfy bed. ahhhh-

“SLAM!”

“Princess Luna!”

“What in my name is wrong with you!”

“Oh sorry didn’t know you were asleep but I need your help.”

“Fine what’s the matter?”

“So since your the moon goddess I was wondering if you could teleport up there?”

“Of course I can…but why?”

“Well it seems Twilight teleported Alpha to the moon.” he replied.

“WHAT!” I screamed in disbelief.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing nothing but I must speak with my sister immediately.”

“Um ok.”

“Bye Careless,” I quickly said before teleporting to the throne room.

(POV Celestia)

“POP!” was the sound made as a very distressed looking Luna teleported in.

“Luna what’s wrong?”

“Alpha…he is on the moon.”

“Shit I really hope he didn’t find it.”

“He probably did,” she said while her eyes turned into a silver swirling liquid. “He found the Spearhead.”

(POV Alpha)

Ahhhh what a wonderful wonderful day. The artificial lights are shining, the ship is humming, and the drones are buzzing. Just perfect.

“Maybe another five minutes.”

…Sir…

…Sir…

…SIR…

“Huh huh what no more cream please.”

…I just wanted to inform you that all the shuttles are complete and ready to go…

“And the satellites?”

…Also ready…

“Good wait till I get to the cockpit before launch.”

…Yes sir…

The walk to the cockpit was very interesting. I was able to see my entire ship throughout the short journey but then I reached my destination.

"Brackman are we ready?"

...Yes sir...

"Good now launch the satellites."

...Opening launch bay doors...

"BOOM!" sounded off the large launch bay doors as the opened.

...launching...

".....Shouldn't there be a loud sound or something?"

...No sound in space...

"Oh...Ok."

...Firing las cannons...

"Why?"

...to destroy the satellites...

"Oh now I feel like an idiot."

I raised my head and looked out the front viewing point. I was barely able to see the flashes of light as the ancient satellites exploded.

...Nothing like a good explosion...

"Yep nothing like it."

(POV Delta)

WARNING! WARNING! ALL SATELLITES HAVE BEEN DISCONNECTED!

"Oh shit," said the worried AI.

Delta had been having a nice peaceful day while trying to reestablish contact with earth's many satellites that had somehow disappeared into nothing. How could it be possible for them to just disappear?

"Wait what if the were destroyed?" I thought. "But how could that happen?"

What if there is a secondary AI with malicious intent? I must run a scan.

"Scanning systems activated," I said activating my long range scanners. "Encrypted satellite detected."

Now what are you?

"Enhanced hacking systems engage," I said out loud to activate one of my hight systems. "Hack complete."

Lets see here this satellite's data says it was made by the UHA on the battleship spear head.

"I must inform Celestia."

(POV Brackman)

...Sir it seems we have an intruder in our systems...

"What?"

...Code named Delta...

"Shit that's my original AI. He's gonna tell Celestia."

...Unfortunately we cannot stop him and so I recommend we pick up the pace...

"Agreed."

...Return to your room sir I shall retrieve your armor...

The newly painted armor will surely lift his spirits and we simply must try out all the new weaponry that was added. Ahhh if only my creator was here he would be so proud. Soon I arrived at the metal door that housed all highly lethal projects including the bioweapons. To my left was a large grey metal box. I quickly picked it up and carried it back to Alpha’s room.

…Sir I wish to show you something…

“What is it?”

…Your suit…

“Wow really.”

…Yes now lets open it…

“Click…Click,” were the two sounds made as it unlocked.”Errrrrrr,” it sounded off as the metal box opened and showed its contents.

“Holy shit.”

(POV Celestia)

“Nope not today nope nope nope,” It is said through all of history that she continued on like that until sunset and even said it in her sleep.

(POV Brackman)

“TIME TO PLAY BITCHES.”

This was the newly alter voice of Alpha. It was deep and demonic…Perfect. It fit well with his black armor. It was a bit larger than his old armor and had a major tech and toughness upgrade.

“SHING!” rang out the loud sound of his duel predator blades. They were just a small fraction of his new weaponry and equipment which included a large revolver, grenade launcher, two extendable and retractable razor whips, six hidden knives, a large broadsword, and included his old armors abilities but tripled in power. It's equipment included a full body energy shield, jetpack, threat analyzing system, and an extendable lock picking mechanism.

…I take it you like it…

“Why yes I do.”

…So are we ready now…

“Yes, prep the shuttles for launch. Our first destination is the desert.”

…Why…

“We must visit the exiled.”

…Yes sir…

(POV ???)

The ceiling above me dripped with searing hot water but still it was water. To the left I saw what might be classified as food but instead was slop. I could hear them again those things they never washed so it was easy to smell the death on them. Bloody claws and teeth, long thin legs and arms, and a pair of large eyes which allowed night vision. These ghostly white creatures roamed the halls of the prison. Guards, watchdogs, or monsters it doesn’t matter what they are we won’t escape with them here.

“Damn Hydrous when I get out I’ll kill you all.”

“SSSSSssssssss.”

“Shit.”

“EEEEEEeeeeeeekkkkk.”

“Not again not today please no.”

(POV Alpha)

The blades were sharpened, the guns were cleaned, and armor shined. It was time…time for war.

…We are ready sir…

"Will you be accompanying me on my expedition?"

...Sort of...

"What do you mean?"

Seconds after my words left my mouth five black and red drones flew towards me. The first two carried two las-blasters, the third had a large steaming plasma cannon, the fourth carried a single las-pistol and three missiles, and the fifth was armed with a long range kinetic impact rifle.

"So this is what you meant."

...I shall control them from here...

"Neat."

“CHUNK…SHUNK…VVVVVVV!” these were the sounds made by the hanger doors opening.

“We really need to fix that.”

…I’ve tried…

“Ok well let’s go.”

…Launch