V. S F Twin.But damn if they thought they could win. ey knew humanity would bedefending the homes to the last drop <strong>of</strong> blood. ey had to know that by now.Daleworth's brows furrowed as she wated the view from the window asthe M– pierced the lowest cloud layers. She could see open fields belowthe shule, and Dragon fighter planes circling the area. She could see trencuingdemolition arges being set <strong>of</strong>f below them, long narrow bands <strong>of</strong> smokeand debris ploughing the snowy fields below them far heavier than the farmersusually bothered.ey'd drop down, go in nice and orderly trenes in a balefield that waspractically prepared for them.ey'd wage war with an enemy who wanted to have a neat, clean and inhumanbale. Just what you'd expect from maines.Are they preying on their predictability, or are they the predictable ones?Daleworth thought, trying to get her thoughts away from hopelessness and anger.Daleworth knew that they might not find the answer to that question today.If they wouldn't find out the answer, there might not be a tomorrow where thatanswer would mean anything in the first place.Countdown to drop started.“Let's dig in and give them hell!” Daleworth shouted.“Yes, ma'am!” e platoon roared in unison.Daleworth drew breath, engaged armour warming and hold on to the seathandles as the shule shook, hurtling down the last few kilometers. e shuleside door opened to the blinding brightness <strong>of</strong> a winter day.e countdown stru zero.“For Mother Earth!” Daleworth shouted as she leapt down from the shule,falling about meters to the tren, her power armour absorbing the impacteasily. She could see Alpha, Beta and Gamma Squads follow her, the sergeantsbarking them to take positions in the cover. e M– engines made the blueskies above them ripple, and with a deafening roar, the shule retreated ba tothe skies.Dammit if this was a goodbye to the old war horse. Daleworth waved to thepilot, wondering if he'd be strong enough to look at her here, knowing that thistime, he really could have dropped them straight to the Hell.“General Pyrehill to all units”, the general said over the command link. “Nuclearweapons will be prepared, but their use has not yet been authorised. eenemy has shielding, and we cannot damage it directly. God knows we've tried.But once the shielding is gone, I want everyone to prepare for nuclear strike.”e snowy rye field opened around them, and Daleworth just stood there ina power armour and with an assault rifle in her hands. e air was still, withnippy winter ill, and Daleworth felt she could see forever; the sky was a dome
<strong>of</strong> deep blue, the ground was flat and white, the horizon was a mess <strong>of</strong> brownleafless trees in the distance. She looked at the weather-beaten farmhouse, grainsilos and animal shelter a lile bit behind them in the distance, evacuated as soonas they found out what was going to happen here. For a moment, her mind racedba to one mid–s film that managed to beautifully revive the old Red Marscommunist-era science fiction films; here she was, in a go<strong>of</strong>y space suit, in middle<strong>of</strong> a desolate farm landscape waiting for not-so-very-cool-looking enemies toshow their badly constructed tin can bodies. e special effects were horrible, butthe cinematography, locations and the passionate acting saved the day. Oh well,war was going to be absurd business in every way imaginable anyway…e hills to the le were being filled to the brim with soldiers. In this lilepat <strong>of</strong> land, about four kilometers by two, the fate <strong>of</strong> the humanity would besealed… or they could hope the bastards would give up, once again.But one crucial thing was certain to Daleworth. No maer what happened,things wouldn't be the same.ey could be annihilated. at was one option.Or they could drive them out. en they would need to explain to the peoplethat that's what the military has been doing for the past years. Drivingthe Planners out. at's what the military did. ey were the World FederationDefence Forces. Victory wasn't their priority. It could have been, if anyone justknew how to hell that could be done. But defence? Now that was an old hat…e public at large might have understood what that meant, before — at leaston some intellectual level. If they survived today, the public at learge would knowwhat it would actually mean.February 15, 2632, 19:22 UTCe situation was about to turn messy. Everybody knew it; as Daleworth hadexpected, the Planners had broadcast the place and hour <strong>of</strong> their supposed aain advance.“We shall make a landfall. We shall come to Earth and conquer it. Your cities,your factories, your facilities shall all serve our goals, even in ruins.”All that rot.It didn't mean mu to Daleworth. e robot bastards wouldn't succeed aslong as she was alive and kiing bu.And there they came.“We've got ship contact! e bogey is coming in now!…” came a warningfrom some spoer in the radar cra. e spoer betrayed his inexperience toDaleworth immediately. “Oooh God damn it, what the hell is that?”
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