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Chapter 4
by splotch
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On the battlefield
Britney charged across the battlefield in her mech. She was moving at 35 mph, a light jog in her mech suit. She was being pursued by an enemy road vehicle, who's mounted high caliber rifles fired wildly. Britney crouched low, then leaped, launching over a hundred feet into the air. As she rose she ejected grenades from her suit. The vehicle crashed, exploding as she flew clear, firing her jet-pack briefly before landing and continuing on.
The IUF was winning. The enemy was scattering. Soon they would be fleeting. Britney knew it was basically just mop up. She raised her rifle, preparing to fire into an enemy outpost, when a strange sound blasted her audio. Britney suddenly found herself in darkness. Her mech was making a powering down sound and suddenly her glorious battlefield mech was an iron coffin. She was trapped in the dark, barely able to breath and unable to move.
"Ugh... emergency eject!" She commanded. There was a blast of steam as the mech opened. Britney fell from it, falling to her hands and knees as she drew deep breaths.
What the hell was that? An EMP? But intelligence said the enemy didn't have the capability! Regardless, every electronic on her mech was dead. She now was prone on the an alien planet, wearing a white bra and panties, the only clothing that you could wear inside the mech. Britney suddenly felt a tinge of fear, knowing she was practically helpless far into enemy lines...
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