Power Rangers Black Ops

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Llohithea Planet. Borgchester City. 

Bhessumoth Queen Narkissa Adrielle sipped her Willow Killer drink while on the phone with her business partner, Renegade Aggro, and putting the finishing touches on hiring The Nebulous Arachnids Intergalactic Mercenaries Squad. 

"And like I say, Aggro, you get what you pay for and I am going to pay you absolute top dollar for this murder squad of yours. I need that little situation on Angienov resolved and your squad are the best men for the job. I want to see annihilation, Aggro, I want to see that city and those troublemakers smashed into space dust!" 

Aggro laughed into the phone from the other end. "Not to worry, your highness, not to worry. So long as the money goes through you'll get your hit squad and my Arachnids will exterminate every single pest that's giving you problems. How many of them do you want?" 

"All of them. Everyone you've got. Overwhelm the enemy with superior force and exterminate them!"

"I think this is going to be the start of a beautiful friendship, Queen Narkissa. Now regarding the amount. You did agree to pay top dollar and The Arachnids are among my fiercest extermination squad. I think that $635,152,695,910 Virtual Silvers will be enough." 

Queen Narkissa laughed in response. "That is more than fair. Chump Change in the bucket compared to my limitless wealth! You have a deal then!"

While they were continuing to discuss the finer points of their deal a High-Speed Long-Range High-Power Hypershooter Cosmic Cannon Sniper Rifle was set up on a building. The sniper made the proper adjustments, crouched down, looked through the sights, targeted Narkissa, analyzed everything between them and opened fire on her. The bullet shot through the air, crossed the distance between them, passed through the forcefield in front of her building, drilled through the Armored Majestic Glass Window and drilled right through Narkissa's head and out the other end where it drilled into the door behind her, went through it and took out the guard standing behind it! Two kills with one shot. Exactly how Red Steel preferred to handle his business. 



Silver Titanium meanwhile charged down the hallway firing his Multi-Shot Plasma Pistol taking out the remaining guards in the hallway while the rest of the squad moved through the building swiftly taking out the rest of Narkissa's security forces and apprehending everyone else. 

Silver Titanium opened the door to Narkissa's Office, gave Red Steel the thumbs up, and scooped up her SmartiPart Device and prepared to send the money to Renegade Aggro but first he had a virus to attach to it so they could track down Renegade and prepare their trap to eliminate The Nebulous Arachnids Intergalactic Mercenaries Squad. 

Maroon Gold flicked space blood off of her knife while walking into the room, sheathed it and then she sat down at Narkissa's computer and began hacking into it. Soon all of the information on her illegal deeds would be available all over the SpaceNet and the Space Forces and Ranger Teams could start hunting them down and arresting them. Narkissa's operations had been a thorn in Andromeda's sides for a while anyway so this would be a good chance for them to capture and imprison Narkissa's co-conspirators. 

-

Meanwhile, Renegade, completely ignorant of any of this, laughed at the sheer fortune he'd just made and pressed a few buttons on his chair to project a hologram of himself into The Nebulous Arachnids Intergalactic Mercenaries Squad's Hangar. 



Ensuring his armored black suit with the red lines was good and proper, he signaled for Commander Kotalrortula as he looked around the hangar. A labyrinth of vehicles and ships, each one more extraordinary than the last. It was a treasure trove of advanced technology and sleek designs. His gaze first fell upon the Crimson Star, a massive spacecraft that could easily accommodate an entire battalion of soldiers. Its polished, exterior gleamed under the fluorescent lights, giving it an intimidating presence. Kotalror preferred to ride in his Crimson vessel, leading his crew to victory in intergalactic battles.  Next to it stood the Shadow Runner, a nimble starfighter known for its incredible speed and agility. Its sleek black body seemed to blend seamlessly with the darkness of space itself. Renegade had witnessed firsthand its capabilities during intense dogfights against enemy forces; it was like dancing through stars. But it wasn't just spaceships that filled the hangar. There were also various ground vehicles designed for planetary exploration and combat missions. The Thunderbolt Rover's sturdy frame and formidable mounted weaponry commanded attention. It could traverse even the harshest terrains while providing relentless firepower support to troops on foot. Nearby was the Seraphim Scout, a small hovercraft perfect for stealthy reconnaissance missions. Its silent propulsion system allowed it to glide undetected across any terrain or planet's atmosphere, gathering vital intelligence without alerting enemies lurking nearby. There was also something new there. A Prototype Exo-Suit standing tall in one corner of the hangar. This powered armor would enhance any soldier's strength and agility exponentially while providing advanced defensive capabilities in battle situations where conventional weapons failed. The variety within this mercenary hangar showcased not only their versatility but also their commitment to staying ahead in technological advancements throughout galaxies far and wide. The sheer level of craftsmanship and engineering that went into creating these marvels of space travel and warfare were a testament to how well paid his forces were.

Kortalor approached Renegade's holographic image and offered a respectful salute. "Greetings, sir. Do you have a mission in store for us?" Standing tall and commanding, Kortalor was a formidable cyborg adorned with swords on his arms, donning a sleek dark silver armor. His piercing blue eyes emitted an eerie glow, while his back boasted multiple spidery limbs, resembling the legs of a spider, which he concealed until the need arose. His entire physique seemed as though it had been crafted by a deranged genius, tailored for a bloodthirsty maniac. Undoubtedly, he possessed the perfect body for a merciless killing machine like himself.




"Yes. Miss Adrielle has requested your services on Angienov. She wants Zengan City pounded into space dust. This will be an extermination assignment so feel free to have fun with it Kortalor."

A low, quiet, bloodthirsty laugh echoed out of Kortalor's helmet in response. "Fantastic. Consider it done, sir. We'll wipe that city off the map in no time and turn into a smoking crater." 

"Splendid. Annihilate the entire city and those annoying protestors alike and the job will be complete. You'll receive your share of the pay after it's done. Should be a quick and easy job for your boys so I'll leave you to it." He bowed out and the hologram projection turned off. 

Kortalor chuckled and turned back to face his men and sent out a signal for them to gather together. "Ahhhh this is going to be so much fun. Listen up, Arachnids! We've got one hell of a job!"

-

The Black Ops Rangers Squads were already on the move heading towards three locations: One team was heading to Angienov, one team was en route to Sylvanus to take down the Arachnids and one team was going after Renegade on Rhadamanthus. A great battle was about to unfold on all three planets. 

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In The Shadows, They Lurk And Prowl
Black Suits, Masks, And High-tech Tools
They're The Elite, The Unseen Force
Power Rangers Black Ops, Ready To Course

In The Shadows, They Lurk Unseen
Silent Warriors, Their Mission Obscure
A Team Of Elite, Their Skills Polished And Keen
Power Rangers Black Ops, They're Here To Endure

Their Colors Are Black, Symbol Of Their Might
Armed With Stealth And Combat's Almighty Fight
No Evil Shall Escape Their Vengeful Sight
For Power Rangers Black Ops, Darkness Is Their Light

Through The Night, They Fight The Good Fight
Silent And Strong, Always Out Of Sight
Defenders Of Justice, Never In The Light
Power Rangers Black Ops, Always On The Right

They Work In Secret, No Fanfare Or Fame
Taking Down Threats Before They Ignite Flame
Their Mission, To Keep The World Safe
With Stealth And Skill, They'll Never Waver Or Falter

No One Knows Their True Identities
Not Even Their Families Or Friends, Their Allies
They Operate Alone In The Dead Of Night
But Their Mission's Clear, Their Cause Is Right

They Are The Silent Heroes We'll Never Know
But Their Deeds Will Echo, Their Legacy To Show
For When The World's In Peril And Danger Looms So
Power Rangers Black Ops, They'll Be There To Save The Day, We Know

Through The Night, They Fight The Good Fight
Silent And Strong, Always Out Of Sight
Defenders Of Justice, Never In The Light
Power Rangers Black Ops, Always On The Right

When Danger Looms, They Strike Without Warning
No One Knows, They're Always Forming
A Silent Shield Against Chaos And Harm
Power Rangers Black Ops, Always Ready To Arm

So Let Their Names Be Forgotten, Their Faces Obscure
For They Are The Shadows That Guard Us From The Inferno's Curse
Power Rangers Black Ops, Forever They'll Endure
Protecting Us All, Their Mission Pure

Through The Night, They Fight The Good Fight
Silent And Strong, Always Out Of Sight
Defenders Of Justice, Never In The Light
Power Rangers Black Ops, Always On The Right

In The Darkness, They'll Continue To Fight
Protectors Of Peace, Always Out Of Sight
They Are The Power Rangers Black Ops
Silent Heroes, Never Stopping Till The End Of The Op

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Sept 29, 2023 19:49:31 GMT superkamiguy1 said:

Llohithea Planet. Borgchester City. 

Bhessumoth Queen Narkissa Adrielle sipped her Willow Killer drink while on the phone with her business partner, Renegade Aggro, and putting the finishing touches on hiring The Nebulous Arachnids Intergalactic Mercenaries Squad. 

"And like I say, Aggro, you get what you pay for and I am going to pay you absolute top dollar for this murder squad of yours. I need that little situation on Angienov resolved and your squad are the best men for the job. I want to see annihilation, Aggro, I want to see that city and those troublemakers smashed into space dust!" 

Aggro laughed into the phone from the other end. "Not to worry, your highness, not to worry. So long as the money goes through you'll get your hit squad and my Arachnids will exterminate every single pest that's giving you problems. How many of them do you want?" 

"All of them. Everyone you've got. Overwhelm the enemy with superior force and exterminate them!"

"I think this is going to be the start of a beautiful friendship, Queen Narkissa. Now regarding the amount. You did agree to pay top dollar and The Arachnids are among my fiercest extermination squad. I think that $635,152,695,910 Virtual Silvers will be enough." 

Queen Narkissa laughed in response. "That is more than fair. Chump Change in the bucket compared to my limitless wealth! You have a deal then!"

While they were continuing to discuss the finer points of their deal a High-Speed Long-Range High-Power Hypershooter Cosmic Cannon Sniper Rifle was set up on a building. The sniper made the proper adjustments, crouched down, looked through the sights, targeted Narkissa, analyzed everything between them and opened fire on her. The bullet shot through the air, crossed the distance between them, passed through the forcefield in front of her building, drilled through the Armored Majestic Glass Window and drilled right through Narkissa's head and out the other end where it drilled into the door behind her, went through it and took out the guard standing behind it! Two kills with one shot. Exactly how Red Steel preferred to handle his business. 



Silver Titanium meanwhile charged down the hallway firing his Multi-Shot Plasma Pistol taking out the remaining guards in the hallway while the rest of the squad moved through the building swiftly taking out the rest of Narkissa's security forces and apprehending everyone else. 

Silver Titanium opened the door to Narkissa's Office, gave Red Steel the thumbs up, and scooped up her SmartiPart Device and prepared to send the money to Renegade Aggro but first he had a virus to attach to it so they could track down Renegade and prepare their trap to eliminate The Nebulous Arachnids Intergalactic Mercenaries Squad. 

Maroon Gold flicked space blood off of her knife while walking into the room, sheathed it and then she sat down at Narkissa's computer and began hacking into it. Soon all of the information on her illegal deeds would be available all over the SpaceNet and the Space Forces and Ranger Teams could start hunting them down and arresting them. Narkissa's operations had been a thorn in Andromeda's sides for a while anyway so this would be a good chance for them to capture and imprison Narkissa's co-conspirators. 

-

Meanwhile, Renegade, completely ignorant of any of this, laughed at the sheer fortune he'd just made and pressed a few buttons on his chair to project a hologram of himself into The Nebulous Arachnids Intergalactic Mercenaries Squad's Hangar. 



Ensuring his armored black suit with the red lines was good and proper, he signaled for Commander Kotalrortula as he looked around the hangar. A labyrinth of vehicles and ships, each one more extraordinary than the last. It was a treasure trove of advanced technology and sleek designs. His gaze first fell upon the Crimson Star, a massive spacecraft that could easily accommodate an entire battalion of soldiers. Its polished, exterior gleamed under the fluorescent lights, giving it an intimidating presence. Kotalror preferred to ride in his Crimson vessel, leading his crew to victory in intergalactic battles.  Next to it stood the Shadow Runner, a nimble starfighter known for its incredible speed and agility. Its sleek black body seemed to blend seamlessly with the darkness of space itself. Renegade had witnessed firsthand its capabilities during intense dogfights against enemy forces; it was like dancing through stars. But it wasn't just spaceships that filled the hangar. There were also various ground vehicles designed for planetary exploration and combat missions. The Thunderbolt Rover's sturdy frame and formidable mounted weaponry commanded attention. It could traverse even the harshest terrains while providing relentless firepower support to troops on foot. Nearby was the Seraphim Scout, a small hovercraft perfect for stealthy reconnaissance missions. Its silent propulsion system allowed it to glide undetected across any terrain or planet's atmosphere, gathering vital intelligence without alerting enemies lurking nearby. There was also something new there. A Prototype Exo-Suit standing tall in one corner of the hangar. This powered armor would enhance any soldier's strength and agility exponentially while providing advanced defensive capabilities in battle situations where conventional weapons failed. The variety within this mercenary hangar showcased not only their versatility but also their commitment to staying ahead in technological advancements throughout galaxies far and wide. The sheer level of craftsmanship and engineering that went into creating these marvels of space travel and warfare were a testament to how well paid his forces were.

Kortalor approached Renegade's holographic image and offered a respectful salute. "Greetings, sir. Do you have a mission in store for us?" Standing tall and commanding, Kortalor was a formidable cyborg adorned with swords on his arms, donning a sleek dark silver armor. His piercing blue eyes emitted an eerie glow, while his back boasted multiple spidery limbs, resembling the legs of a spider, which he concealed until the need arose. His entire physique seemed as though it had been crafted by a deranged genius, tailored for a bloodthirsty maniac. Undoubtedly, he possessed the perfect body for a merciless killing machine like himself.




"Yes. Miss Adrielle has requested your services on Angienov. She wants Zengan City pounded into space dust. This will be an extermination assignment so feel free to have fun with it Kortalor."

A low, quiet, bloodthirsty laugh echoed out of Kortalor's helmet in response. "Fantastic. Consider it done, sir. We'll wipe that city off the map in no time and turn into a smoking crater." 

"Splendid. Annihilate the entire city and those annoying protestors alike and the job will be complete. You'll receive your share of the pay after it's done. Should be a quick and easy job for your boys so I'll leave you to it." He bowed out and the hologram projection turned off. 

Kortalor chuckled and turned back to face his men and sent out a signal for them to gather together. "Ahhhh this is going to be so much fun. Listen up, Arachnids! We've got one hell of a job!"

-

The Black Ops Rangers Squads were already on the move heading towards three locations: One team was heading to Angienov, one team was en route to Sylvanus to take down the Arachnids and one team was going after Renegade on Rhadamanthus. A great battle was about to unfold on all three planets. 

"ALRIGHT LISTEN UP! EVERYBODY FALL IN!" Kortalor called out to his soldiers. All at once they dropped whatever they'd been doing and assembled together in lines. "That's good. That's what I like to see. We have finally been given the go-ahead to go to Angienov, thanks to The Boss Man's well playing client, and exterminate Angienion Ass! Prepare to slaughter every man, woman, child and otherwise in that filthy mudball Zengan City! We've scoped out the planet beforehand and we know the strategy: We'll blast away their satellite defenses and then hammer the planet's shield until it goes down! After that, we'll bombard the planet from orbit to turn the city into ruins! From there, we'll beam down whole swarms of our Inzektors all over that planet to cause chaos and confusion throughout the planet before we send our troops down to take out anyone still alive in the city. Once we can confirm the city's been dusted and depopulated we'll teleport back, return to base and collect our massive fucking paychecks!" He informed them. "This will be a quick job, in and out, but we're being paid a fuckton of money for it, so I want it done right! Efficiency is going to be the name of the game. We stick with procedure, follow our bombardment procedures, and get rich! Now I'm going to be bringing a few good men with me: I want the Widow, Recluse, Crab, Funnelweb and Spiny-Backed Squadron leaders to step forward!"

The leaders of the various squads stepped forward and saluted him.

"You guys are coming with me. Prepare your squads, get your ships ready, and fly out with me. The rest of you will stay here and put this place on Lockdown until we return. It shouldn't take long, in and out real quick, but stick to procedure. I'll be in my ship. Prepare your squads, load up, and then ready your ships. IT'S MASSACRE TIME BOYS!"

The mercenary army pumped their fists into the air and cheered on their leader and he raised his own fist in return. "TO WAR! TO WAR! TO WAR! WAR! WAR! WAR! WAAAAAARRRRRRRR!"

-

Kortalor strode confidently across the bridge of The Crimson Arachnid until he reached his Captain's Chair and settled into it. As he sat down, tiny slots and holes in his suit opened up, allowing wires to slide out of the chair and connect to his suit's slots, plugging him in. The ship hummed to life, bathed in a crimson red glow that illuminated the bridge. His crew followed suit, taking their positions around the bridge. The other ships powered up beside him, the hangar doors sliding open. With a graceful motion, the ships floated into the air, engines roaring to life before soaring out of the massive hangar doors and launching into space towards Anginov to carry out their sinister mission of destruction and devastation.



Once they left the hanger doors closed behind and the remaining soldiers began patrolling the base while the others put the entire base on lockdown. Nobody was getting in and nobody was leaving until the boss either returned or gave them the orders. If any intruders were stupid enough to enter? They had orders to kill them on sight. There were those among them who were disappointed they didn't get to go on the mission with the boss but it was going to be over so fast that there wouldn't be any real time to enjoy themselves anyway so they might as well relax and patrol their base until he got back. 

None of them had any clue of the hellish reckonings coming for them. 

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Jun 15, 2024 1:25:36 GMT superkamiguy1 said:

Sept 29, 2023 19:49:31 GMT superkamiguy1 said:

Llohithea Planet. Borgchester City. 

Bhessumoth Queen Narkissa Adrielle sipped her Willow Killer drink while on the phone with her business partner, Renegade Aggro, and putting the finishing touches on hiring The Nebulous Arachnids Intergalactic Mercenaries Squad. 

"And like I say, Aggro, you get what you pay for and I am going to pay you absolute top dollar for this murder squad of yours. I need that little situation on Angienov resolved and your squad are the best men for the job. I want to see annihilation, Aggro, I want to see that city and those troublemakers smashed into space dust!" 

Aggro laughed into the phone from the other end. "Not to worry, your highness, not to worry. So long as the money goes through you'll get your hit squad and my Arachnids will exterminate every single pest that's giving you problems. How many of them do you want?" 

"All of them. Everyone you've got. Overwhelm the enemy with superior force and exterminate them!"

"I think this is going to be the start of a beautiful friendship, Queen Narkissa. Now regarding the amount. You did agree to pay top dollar and The Arachnids are among my fiercest extermination squad. I think that $635,152,695,910 Virtual Silvers will be enough." 

Queen Narkissa laughed in response. "That is more than fair. Chump Change in the bucket compared to my limitless wealth! You have a deal then!"

While they were continuing to discuss the finer points of their deal a High-Speed Long-Range High-Power Hypershooter Cosmic Cannon Sniper Rifle was set up on a building. The sniper made the proper adjustments, crouched down, looked through the sights, targeted Narkissa, analyzed everything between them and opened fire on her. The bullet shot through the air, crossed the distance between them, passed through the forcefield in front of her building, drilled through the Armored Majestic Glass Window and drilled right through Narkissa's head and out the other end where it drilled into the door behind her, went through it and took out the guard standing behind it! Two kills with one shot. Exactly how Red Steel preferred to handle his business. 



Silver Titanium meanwhile charged down the hallway firing his Multi-Shot Plasma Pistol taking out the remaining guards in the hallway while the rest of the squad moved through the building swiftly taking out the rest of Narkissa's security forces and apprehending everyone else. 

Silver Titanium opened the door to Narkissa's Office, gave Red Steel the thumbs up, and scooped up her SmartiPart Device and prepared to send the money to Renegade Aggro but first he had a virus to attach to it so they could track down Renegade and prepare their trap to eliminate The Nebulous Arachnids Intergalactic Mercenaries Squad. 

Maroon Gold flicked space blood off of her knife while walking into the room, sheathed it and then she sat down at Narkissa's computer and began hacking into it. Soon all of the information on her illegal deeds would be available all over the SpaceNet and the Space Forces and Ranger Teams could start hunting them down and arresting them. Narkissa's operations had been a thorn in Andromeda's sides for a while anyway so this would be a good chance for them to capture and imprison Narkissa's co-conspirators. 

-

Meanwhile, Renegade, completely ignorant of any of this, laughed at the sheer fortune he'd just made and pressed a few buttons on his chair to project a hologram of himself into The Nebulous Arachnids Intergalactic Mercenaries Squad's Hangar. 



Ensuring his armored black suit with the red lines was good and proper, he signaled for Commander Kotalrortula as he looked around the hangar. A labyrinth of vehicles and ships, each one more extraordinary than the last. It was a treasure trove of advanced technology and sleek designs. His gaze first fell upon the Crimson Star, a massive spacecraft that could easily accommodate an entire battalion of soldiers. Its polished, exterior gleamed under the fluorescent lights, giving it an intimidating presence. Kotalror preferred to ride in his Crimson vessel, leading his crew to victory in intergalactic battles.  Next to it stood the Shadow Runner, a nimble starfighter known for its incredible speed and agility. Its sleek black body seemed to blend seamlessly with the darkness of space itself. Renegade had witnessed firsthand its capabilities during intense dogfights against enemy forces; it was like dancing through stars. But it wasn't just spaceships that filled the hangar. There were also various ground vehicles designed for planetary exploration and combat missions. The Thunderbolt Rover's sturdy frame and formidable mounted weaponry commanded attention. It could traverse even the harshest terrains while providing relentless firepower support to troops on foot. Nearby was the Seraphim Scout, a small hovercraft perfect for stealthy reconnaissance missions. Its silent propulsion system allowed it to glide undetected across any terrain or planet's atmosphere, gathering vital intelligence without alerting enemies lurking nearby. There was also something new there. A Prototype Exo-Suit standing tall in one corner of the hangar. This powered armor would enhance any soldier's strength and agility exponentially while providing advanced defensive capabilities in battle situations where conventional weapons failed. The variety within this mercenary hangar showcased not only their versatility but also their commitment to staying ahead in technological advancements throughout galaxies far and wide. The sheer level of craftsmanship and engineering that went into creating these marvels of space travel and warfare were a testament to how well paid his forces were.

Kortalor approached Renegade's holographic image and offered a respectful salute. "Greetings, sir. Do you have a mission in store for us?" Standing tall and commanding, Kortalor was a formidable cyborg adorned with swords on his arms, donning a sleek dark silver armor. His piercing blue eyes emitted an eerie glow, while his back boasted multiple spidery limbs, resembling the legs of a spider, which he concealed until the need arose. His entire physique seemed as though it had been crafted by a deranged genius, tailored for a bloodthirsty maniac. Undoubtedly, he possessed the perfect body for a merciless killing machine like himself.




"Yes. Miss Adrielle has requested your services on Angienov. She wants Zengan City pounded into space dust. This will be an extermination assignment so feel free to have fun with it Kortalor."

A low, quiet, bloodthirsty laugh echoed out of Kortalor's helmet in response. "Fantastic. Consider it done, sir. We'll wipe that city off the map in no time and turn into a smoking crater." 

"Splendid. Annihilate the entire city and those annoying protestors alike and the job will be complete. You'll receive your share of the pay after it's done. Should be a quick and easy job for your boys so I'll leave you to it." He bowed out and the hologram projection turned off. 

Kortalor chuckled and turned back to face his men and sent out a signal for them to gather together. "Ahhhh this is going to be so much fun. Listen up, Arachnids! We've got one hell of a job!"

-

The Black Ops Rangers Squads were already on the move heading towards three locations: One team was heading to Angienov, one team was en route to Sylvanus to take down the Arachnids and one team was going after Renegade on Rhadamanthus. A great battle was about to unfold on all three planets. 

"ALRIGHT LISTEN UP! EVERYBODY FALL IN!" Kortalor called out to his soldiers. All at once they dropped whatever they'd been doing and assembled together in lines. "That's good. That's what I like to see. We have finally been given the go-ahead to go to Angienov, thanks to The Boss Man's well playing client, and exterminate Angienion Ass! Prepare to slaughter every man, woman, child and otherwise in that filthy mudball Zengan City! We've scoped out the planet beforehand and we know the strategy: We'll blast away their satellite defenses and then hammer the planet's shield until it goes down! After that, we'll bombard the planet from orbit to turn the city into ruins! From there, we'll beam down whole swarms of our Inzektors all over that planet to cause chaos and confusion throughout the planet before we send our troops down to take out anyone still alive in the city. Once we can confirm the city's been dusted and depopulated we'll teleport back, return to base and collect our massive fucking paychecks!" He informed them. "This will be a quick job, in and out, but we're being paid a fuckton of money for it, so I want it done right! Efficiency is going to be the name of the game. We stick with procedure, follow our bombardment procedures, and get rich! Now I'm going to be bringing a few good men with me: I want the Widow, Recluse, Crab, Funnelweb and Spiny-Backed Squadron leaders to step forward!"

The leaders of the various squads stepped forward and saluted him.

"You guys are coming with me. Prepare your squads, get your ships ready, and fly out with me. The rest of you will stay here and put this place on Lockdown until we return. It shouldn't take long, in and out real quick, but stick to procedure. I'll be in my ship. Prepare your squads, load up, and then ready your ships. IT'S MASSACRE TIME BOYS!"

The mercenary army pumped their fists into the air and cheered on their leader and he raised his own fist in return. "TO WAR! TO WAR! TO WAR! WAR! WAR! WAR! WAAAAAARRRRRRRR!"

-

Kortalor strode confidently across the bridge of The Crimson Arachnid until he reached his Captain's Chair and settled into it. As he sat down, tiny slots and holes in his suit opened up, allowing wires to slide out of the chair and connect to his suit's slots, plugging him in. The ship hummed to life, bathed in a crimson red glow that illuminated the bridge. His crew followed suit, taking their positions around the bridge. The other ships powered up beside him, the hangar doors sliding open. With a graceful motion, the ships floated into the air, engines roaring to life before soaring out of the massive hangar doors and launching into space towards Anginov to carry out their sinister mission of destruction and devastation.

Once they left the hanger doors closed behind and the remaining soldiers began patrolling the base while the others put the entire base on lockdown. Nobody was getting in and nobody was leaving until the boss either returned or gave them the orders. If any intruders were stupid enough to enter? They had orders to kill them on sight. There were those among them who were disappointed they didn't get to go on the mission with the boss but it was going to be over so fast that there wouldn't be any real time to enjoy themselves anyway so they might as well relax and patrol their base until he got back. 

None of them had any clue of the hellish reckonings coming for them. 

The ships came out of warp speed close enough to Anginov that they had it in their sights but not so close that they triggered the planet's defensive satellites. This gave them the freedom to launch their surprise attack. The primary ships launched dozens of drone fighters out of their ships which immediately went on the attack against the planetary defenses while the primary ships simultaneously locked onto them and opened fire with barrages of beams and missile fire and the drone ships flew around space and fired on them as well. They immediately annihilated several of them without the automated defenders getting the chance to fight back. The others rotated around and aimed at the invading force and slid open to reveal several blaster cannons within them only to be lit up by the fighters and barrages from the mercenaries ships. A couple of them got a few shots off but the fighters split up and flew around the automated defenders to dodge their blaster fire and then circled back around and blasted them out of the sky. With the automated defenses eliminated the drones were directed to return to the primary ships, line up alongside them and then they all began focusing their blaster fire on The Anginovian Planetary Shield!

The ships blasted it with a barrage of missiles, beams, cannons and blaster fire and the shield illuminated with a bright brilliant shining light to indicate it was powering up. The space in front of the shield rippled as the shield repelled the constant barrage of firepower unleashed upon it. The Mercenaries continued to blast it at will knowing that while the shield could withstand the immense amount of firepower for a while it would fall eventually especially with the constant relentless hammering being unleashed upon it. Furthermore it would take time before whatever defenders Aginov had to mobilize and fly up to counter them so they had complete freedom to cook it until then.

"Like I said guys: Easy Money." Kortalor chuckled. "Continue to light it up and then proceed to phase 2 when it falls."

"YES SIR!" His soldiers responded.

Kortalor rolled his neck and relaxed in his seat. "Thank you. That's the discipline I like to see from you all." He told his men while he watched their armada blast the shield.

"Shield's energy is falling rapidly sir! Our sensors tell us that it's already down to 65%!" Lieutenant Estella informed him.

"Well damn this is going faster than I expected. Keep it up! I want to see that shield pop like a balloon!"

"YES SIR!"

All in all, Kortalor's strategy and form of attack was nice and quick and simple. Arrive close enough to target the planet but not be automatically attacked by the planet's automated defenses, surprise attack them, and then annihilate the shield with a relentless barrage before continuing to flash fry the city below and then sending in their forces.

It was just too bad then that the saviors of the planet were already on their way. The Black Ops Stealth Doom Space Force arrived behind Kortalor's fleet and opened fire on them from surprise! The Space Force divided their attacks: Half of them targeted the engines of the primary ships while the others blasted at the drone ships!



The Ships were rocked by the sudden surprise attack while the drone ships started exploding around them!

"JUICKELICAHERS!" Kortalor swore out loud. "All Forces! We're under attack! Shields to maximum! Engage rear-defenses, power up all weapons and launch out all remaining drone fighters! Organize the ones we have left to target these anacts and annihilate them!"

"Engaging now sir!" Estella informed him as she recovered from the ship being rocked by the impacts. "But who the Space-Hell are these guys?!"

"Doesn't matter! It's all the same when we kill them all! They want a fight so lets give them one!"

The Mercenaries shields powered up while slots opened up around the ship and even more weaponry appeared around them! Parts of the ships opened from below and released scores of drone ships flew out of them to engage the interlopers. The space above Angienov was about to become a battlefield!