STATS RIGHT THE FUCK HERE
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1-2) This is it. This is for the Czech Republic. This is for Poland. This is for everyone.

"Men! Listen to my words! You are the very best soldiers that Poland has to offer! You are the best of the best! We can and we will win against these nazi rats in the name of Mother Poland! 77, I want you to switch into Artiliery mode behind some kind of cover and pound that Titan's kneecaps into a pulpy mess. I want that thing immobolized yesterday! All other mechs, form a defensive screen around 77! We cannot let him fall! Turn back the nazi tide with fire and steel! Oliver, your with me! You see that big nazi motherfucker who thinks he can crush us! We're going to climb that motherfucker once 77 gets done with him! Take out the head! Take out it's guns! Take out everything it fucking has with your close-range shit! We stab that dirty motherfucker until his mecha either explodes or powers off! 77, continue to pound it's legs and joints while we do this, do not hesitate with your firing. We can dodge much more than that giant eyesore! You have your orders. men! Pro Českou republiku! Pro Polsko!"

Lucky would grin inside his mecha as his men repeated the final words to him in a chorus of sound. They may fall but the nazis would pay with a foot of blood and blown mechas for each of them. Throwing himself foward, he would slowly strafe in front of 77 along with the other troops, waiting for a chance to strike. The Heavy Machine Gun strapped to the right arm of his mecha would begin to rattle as round after round shot towards the nazi tide, a storm of lead smashing into them.

Any nazi bastard who got too close would regret his decision as Lucky suddenly flashed out with his scythes, slashing the poor bastard into pieces before he even knew what hit him. An entire day seemed to pass in the time of a few minutes as nazi after nazi poured foward but then the Titan faltered. 77 did his job. With a primal scream, Lucky surged foward with Oliver at his side. This was it. This was for Poland. This was for Czechia. May god put my soul to rest. May my family forgive my mistakes when I return to them. Pro Českou republiku! Pro Polsko