Patricia Moore

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  • by Patricia Moore April 1st, 2090 Hikari’s POV “For the glory of Japan!  Push them back!”  the ghost of a daimyo waved his ethereal katana in the air as he roared at his fellow phantoms to attack the Chinese soldiers.  The ghostly army of samurai retainers, loyal to their lord even in death, complied readily and did their best to overrun the enemy.  Material bullets passed through them, having no effect, but the laser fire was a different story.  The energy weapons were super effective, mowing down the ghosts…
  • by Patricia Moore April 1st, 2090 Kira’s POV Terra’s done something again.  What makes me think this?  Oh, I don’t know, maybe it’s the fact that the dead are no longer staying dead.  Terra has mentioned his necromantic abilities before, but seeing thousands of corpses getting up off the ground is shocking.  Not that it has stopped Susan though.  She’s been tearing through the near endless stream of zombies and other undead in her single-minded pursuit of me. *Bang* I ducked behind cover just in time to…
  • by Patricia Moore April 1st, 2090 General Ando’s POV “Is what I’m seeing here true Corporal?”  I demanded as I glanced across the screens that showed the situation across Japan.  The Chinese managed to get a good sucker-punch in, sending us reeling as they rapidly spread across the country.  If it weren’t for them inexplicably committing the bulk of their forces to Tokyo, we’d have been overrun already.  As it stands, the JSDF has been holding the line against those Chinese bastards.  Hopefully we can…
  • by Patricia Moore April 1st, 2090 Irene’s POV “Kiss my ass!”  I bellowed as I shot down yet another enemy fighter.  It was pure anarchy up in this stormy sky, with drones everywhere and one annoying storm demon doing its best to shoot me down.  I yanked on the joystick, performing a barrel roll to evade yet another barrage of lightning from Sparky as I chased him amongst the grey clouds.  “Die, die, die, die!”  The twitchy fuck shouted as it blasted away JASDF planes that got in its way.  I quickly…
  • by Patricia Moore April 1st, 2090 Hikari’s POV I sprinted through the streets at a pace that I would have never even driven at in this area.  There was screaming, gunfire, and explosions in my surroundings.  I ran past the devastated store front of an ice cream shop I liked to visit from time to time.  The burning bodies within were likely the store owner and his family.  I felt sorrow at the sight, along with the other dead and dying people here in Tokyo.  Nevertheless, I maintained my composure.  I can’t help…
  • by Patricia Moore April 1st, 2090 Veronica’s POV “Master and Dante are fighting now.”  Rin informed me as we were hurrying towards Cerberus.  The telepathic artifacts that Terra distributed to everyone are still working, although everyone is currently too focused on their respective tasks to idly chat.  I was using Waymaker to make good time, portal-jumping repeatedly as I spied Cerberus’s gargantuan figure in the distance as he rampaged.  I ignored the various looks of amazement directed my way as escaping…
  • by Patricia Moore April 1st, 2090 Reiji’s POV After Minato suddenly sent me away to the apartment, I immediately ran to his place.  Unlike Akihabara the streets were completely deserted, which allowed me to make good time as I sprinted.  I barged into Minato’s house, flashed the pendant at Minato’s parents before they could even get up and ask where he was, and then watched in surprise as it put them to sleep before whisking them away to an unknown location.  Hikari’s parents were in Korea on vacation, so I…
  • by Patricia Moore April 1st, 2090 Terra’s POV There was a veritable wall of enemy aircraft between me and Tokyo Tower.  The Chinese had deployed their drones in full force, ranging from large bomber types to the small “swarm” fighter drones that ran on the old supercomputer technology.  It’s to be expected that a Council of Nine member has lost technology, but it means that the JSDF is at a technological disadvantage.  That’s to add to their numbers disadvantage and the fact that they were completely ambushed…
  • by Patricia Moore April 1st, 2090 “Why are we here, Reiji?”  I asked wearily.  “We need to expose Kira and Veronica to all parts of Japanese culture, Minato!  I’m appalled that you haven’t done this yet!”  Reiji replied in a self-righteous tone.  The girls and I are with Reiji in a maid café in Akihabara, the well-known otaku holy land.  It was late in the evening, with the night almost upon us.  I rolled my eyes at his words while Hikari stifled a giggle.  I have actively tried to avoid exposing Kira…
  • by Patricia Moore March 21st, 2090 Terra’s POV Life is good right now.  That’s the thought I have been having these past two months.  Pandemonium has gone dark, clearly reeling from my systematic extermination of all their criminal affiliates.  Not to say that the threat is gone, but I’ve learned to appreciate the quiet before the storm.  Demons are rather impulsive, and I daresay that Dante won’t be able to reign in his subordinates for much longer.  They’ll appear somewhere, and I’ll be there to…
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