SHICKSALT/THE STOLEN.
The engines screech echoes into the sky as the steel of the machine scrapes the walls of the carrier, the 18 meter and 60 ton weapon of industrialized mass destruction is employed in to the cloudy night as it rocket off the gate.
“H-MATS Unit Odrei: Schicksalt, launch successful!”
The AI sound of the heavy metallic armored tank suit reports to the Arcadia military channel, as the machine flies through the air, launching its jets and activating the weapons. The silver tank equipped with jets, a gatling gun, and two sets of rocket launchers on its sides roars its monstrous cry into the winds as it stays put, floating in the air. The unit let’s out steam as a pair of armored legs descend from its core and its arms are unveiled.
The armored corpse strafes through the air to the ruins of a city below it, the machine crashes to the ground and sends a deadly impact that growls through the city. The machine stands up slowly as its hydraulics heat and the tank raises its head, swiftly turning it across its shoulder as a military green tank fires its way. The rocket sends its window shattering noise as it scars the air around it and hits the building next to Shicksalt, the explosion throws Shicsalt across many meters.
The machine stomps its legs on the ground and wails its left arm to the building next to it, striking through a window and slowing down the knocked back machine. The machine roars yet again as it ejects a 60mm rifle off its left arm, taking the rifle to its right and aiming it towards the enemy tank.
The shot roared through the air, like thunder it could be heard many buildings away and the noise of its shells flying and smashing to the ground grumbled the city and its remnants. The green enemy tank got pierced by the bullets that flew streaight through it as the last screams of its unfortunate pilot faded away into the dust.
As the sound of the bullets scratching the metal of the tank screeched, one shot flew perfectly into the core of the now retired weapon, causing an explosion that scattered the pieces of the tank through the skies.
As the pillar of smoke and fiery smoke and dust filled the city, a sound of growling engines could be heard from the distance.
The Shicksalt lined up its aim towards another set of enemy tanks coming from the distance, Shicksalt loads the gun and starts firing. The bullets spread across the road as Shicksalt shoots through the smoke, the cries of metal and the sparks of the bullets crawling on the distance were the only light present in the fight. The tanks didn’t stand a stance against the powerhouse that was Shicksalt.
The Shicksalt shot its missiles to the end of the road and they blew up dismembering even the last bits of the enemies.
The moment it looks like everything is calm a loud growl of a metallic beast screams through the realm, destroying windows and breaking surfaces with its ear shattering power. The Shicksalt turns its head towards the sky and sees a gargantuan mechanical six legged beast falling from the sky. The titan hits the ground destroying its surroundings. The Shicksalt barely holds itself down as the waves of wind pierce through the environment. The godlike hexapod -esque war machine starts walking slowly towards the middle of destruction.
The Shicksalt fires up its engines and flies to the air and boosts to a 638 kilometers per hour and flies towards the 600 meter long and 2000 meter wide outpost of destruction which was equipped with gigantic blades striking out of its core and machine guns bigger than any H-MATS unit imaginable. The monster resembled more a city than a single weapon meant to have enough power to fight the mightiest of gods.
The Shicksalt strafed around the legs of the pinnacle of human creation. The massive tower like being started loading its guns and aimed them towards Shicksalt that tried to fly towards the top of the machine that has most likely destroyed the lives of millions that were against it.
The chorus of weapon engines got louder and louder and the arms started firing towards Shicksalt. What came towards Shicksalt were ginormous bullets the size of the now overheating H-MATS Odrei.
The unit strafed around the bullets with magnificent accuracy and tried to flow to the top of the titan through the circus of aimlessly rocketing bullets that would kill Shicksalt with just a scratch.  The unit stops as it floats 50 meters above the center of the giant. Shicksalt’s engine starts revving and its neon blue lights start flashing as it starts to slowly prepare its dash inside the machine.
The Shicksalt launches itself straight to the gigantic enemy, piercing through its metal and falloing through its “roof”. Shicksalt falls in to a empty room.
The Shicksalt unequipped its weapons and kneeled down. The machine left out steam as its lights shut down and the engine quiets down. The tanks hatchet opens in front letting out smoke as a coughing pilot emerges from the dust. The pilot wears a darker than black military suit with a helmet that has a orange visor on it. The figure starts walking towards the middle of the room with determination. Suddenly red lights fill the room and a blaring alarm sounds echoes into the walls and troops of small ball shaped machines drop from the sky. The figure stays put and takes a black rifle from his back and walks to the center of this mess.
The enemy machines that are one third of the size of the pilot growl their metallic battle cries and start running and shooting towards the figure with their small yet sharp bullets. The figure quickly throws its rifle to the air and takes hold of it from its tip and strafes through the bullets without taking a single hit. The figure starts whacking the machines one by one, crushing their heads with the gun. One by one the useless droids fall to the ground. The figure now takes a real hold of its gun and aims towards the door across the room and shoots it open. The figure adamantly walks through the shattered iron door and looks behind
“You’re getting too cocky thief!”
An angry female voice shouts at the figure from behind and launches an array of bullets the figures way, all of them piercing the Shicksalt pilots armor with no problem. The woman had a similar armor but she didn’t have a helmet, she had black short hair and a slightly scarred face, her blue eyes stared at the now dead body of the so called “thief”.
“Stealing our most valuable weapon and trying to destroy our arms base is not something I take lightly”
The girl said and walked to the body and took of its helmet. The body was of a 20-something male whose face was now unrecognizable because of all the bullet holes.
“Commander Haupt to the HQ, the thief wasn’t one of our kind.”
The girl says as she presses a button left to her mouth.
“Wasn’t?”
A male operator answers the call
“Wasn’t, he was but now he’s dead.”
The girl answers in a smug fashion.
“Get to the point, if he isn’t one of us, what is he?”
The operator asks with intrigue.
“He’s a human, a pure one.”
The woman answers reluctantly.
“HOW CAN A PURE HUMAN PILOT A H-MATS AND NOT DIE TO THE DEUSMACH!?”
The operator shouts as hard as he can before Haupt stops the call. She sighs, and starts walking towards the stolen Unit.
“Glad he didn’t damage you.”
She looks at the machine and smiles.