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Operation Nation Slayer. [Take Over Of Mexico]
Fri Aug 01, 2014 10:42 am
“..There’s Only One of them.. w-what the he-..”
“Help HQ”
Thousands of requests for help had been coming in at lightning speed to the Mexican army, all reporting a single man , one which seemed to be at break neck speed wiping out the armies which seemed to be converging like ants on his single point.
-battle-
“ Quite the Reception I’m Honored, However this land is to be claimed for the Monsuta, and its backers. So as the new country comes.. I doubt Tora wants any insurgencies.. so.. I will have to ask all of you to die.. men.. women children.. every one of you will die..”
Azuma’s words had been simple, and to the point as even now, thousands or millions of monsuta members had been called in these members the remainders of loyalists from the monsuta war, had spread out in every town, from the border of Mexico down to the heart of mexico, already after an hour of the operations beginning, whole provinces of the Mexican Country had been wiped completely out blood pouring through the street’s like wine, drenching and soaking into the earth to the point that it stained the very sandy dirt of the earth bright crimson red. He had given simple orders, wicked one’s which had hurt his heart but embodied what he knew would be tora’s own desires, summed up in maybe three commands. Which he had briefed the operatives to do earlier.
“.Men I ask three things of you First..Kill the inhabitants, leave none alive. , Two, Destroy any trace of them existing here, Three Crush any traces of this country’s past.”
That had been the three commands he had given, and they had been taken splendidly. With the casualties having risen to insane levels, as he was in the middle of an army which wasn’t his own he had ran his thoughts through the network checking the status of the take over of Mexico, his mind registering the single thing he needed to hear, dimly registering the rain of lead and bullets enough to keep them at bay. What he gathered through the static was simple..
“..Operation Nation Slayer. 25% Complete. “
Azuma’s face lit up, a sly feral grin breaking his mask of feigned indifference as his golden eyes glinted cruel in the firelight of wrecked tanks and twisted frames of buildings. His right hand raising up as the skies seemed to be clogged up by all the smoke the air stinking of burning flesh, while he had slid his pivot foot a tank shell hurtling by inches from blowing his nose off, his face turning to face the front of the arm, his foot firmly skidding to a stop as he had then put his middle finger and thumb together on his right hand. Only then would he have firmly snapped, the sound vanishing under the roar of combustion taking place from extreme friction, literally causing a city block sized portion of the army to explode in a huge hellstorm of flame burning and melting the metal of tanks and reducing the bodies to ash.
His arm moved then sideways in a arc as he snapped again, a spark escaping from his fingers igniting and setting another city block sized portion of the army on fire, as he moved and danced amidst the wreckage he had continued snapping, these motions accompanied by the familiar scream of those who quickly burnt to a smoldering cinder, not even the bones left to honor their passing, he cremated every last one of them, leaving ashes in his wake as he continued the sky periodically being lit up by the hellish lights of his powers in action, smoldering flame, unrivaled mass burials, happening simultaneously. As ashes rose, as flames rocketed skyward Azuma’s eyes seemed to shift, tears sliding from them tears of sadness, while his mouth was curved into a manic grin of glee.
“I have deemed that to make the empire we desire.. a place of peace, we must start from the ground up, make a nation for the monsters this world doesn’t want. A NATION of moonsters!”
Azuma exclaimed his voice ringing out as he laughed slowly his finger snapping again this time causing the ground below to explode along with the portion of the army that had been standing on it, incinerating them and leaving only a crater to honor their pathetic lives. Only then did he begin to speak again his eyes half opened half shut.
”That’s.. My Wish”
Azuma would have whispered before he would have raised his hand manipulating friction, so that when he struck his foot on the ground it would have caused a straight on wave of flames to race forward, engulfing another portion of the army reducing it to straight up ash, as he would have slowly allowed the sadness to vanish from his eyes, replacing it with a cruel calculating look which was partially his wish and partially the network of the monsuta. Opening up his powers a tiny bit he had spread his hand out slowly as his mask slid on for a moment as he heard that warbling voice in his head.
“Say does that mean I can flambé them?”
Azuma had chuckled at his inner hollow before he just simply answered his voice level but also warbled due to having his mask on at this moment.
“Yes it does “
After Azuma answered his palm opened and jerked across the battle field, a beam of light slicing through the opposition leaving only cut in half objects bodies, and a line of fire where the beam hit the ground. Azuma then slowly began to walk forward as he had let out a breath of super-heated air, the mask fading from his face as he simply said now.. “..I wonder whats next..”
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