User blog:JustAlex93/Cyber Marines VS Order of the Chief God

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Cyber Marines VS Order of the Chief God

By JustAlex93

WARNING: Contains swearing and violence!!!

Prologue
One day, a team of scientists, researchers, and engineers had successfully developed a device, the DTP-1 Dimensional Trans-Portal, which could create dimensional portals to other worlds or alternate realities, and also view those worlds. However, history would forever be changed in the activation test; When the Trans-Portal was activated, it successfully broke the dimensional boundaries between our world and an alternate world. This alternate world appears to be in a medieval time period in the style of a sword-and-sorcery fantasy setting, and is populated not just by humans, but also by female semi-humanoid monsters that seek out human men to copulate with. An expedition to this new world was not far behind. One fateful day, just as the expedition team returned with valuable information about the monster girls, things took a bizarre, but nonetheless terrible direction, as monster girls began to come through from the other end, spreading into our world.

Throughout the United States, parts of the nation are becoming demon realms. Just when things couldn't get much worse (and it did), a powerful anti-monster religious organization known as the Order of the Chief God, had followed the monster girls into our world. Not only had they come to exterminate the monster girls, but also to spread their religion in the name of the Chief God. However, when they found that our world has its own religions, they declared that they would force people to convert to the Chief God's religion, killing them if they refused. Though the scripture of the Chief God's religion is benign, similar to Christianity, but totally opposes the monster girls, even the harmless ones!

Seeing the threat posed by the Order to the public (especially the ones that wield magic), the U.S. government green-lit a top secret military program; the Cyber Marines Project. Volunteering personnel in the military, ranging from the general infantry to the Marine Corps or even the Air Force, would undergo surgery to receive cybernetic enhancements to their bodies, making them stronger, smarter, and more agile, as well as being proficient with any weapon that they could lay their hands on, thus becoming a kind of super-soldier. Each Cyber Marine wears a futuristic suit of combat armor, called a Battlesuit, complimented by a loadout of advanced modern weaponry. One Cyber Marine is deadly enough, capable of taking on small numbers of enemy soldiers at a time, but an entire squadron of them is downright lethal.

Now, the time has come to put the Cyber Marines' capabilities to the test against the crusading warriors of the Order...!

Chapter 1: Enter Lt. Anderson!
My name is Harley W. Anderson, and I am a lieutenant in the Cyber Marines Project. I was originally part of a squadron in the U.S. Air Force, until those monster girls, as well as that Christianity rip-off, the Order of the Chief God, came to our world. When they (the Order) proclaimed that they would kill anybody that refuses to convert to their religion, I wanted to do something about it. When the government activated the Cyber Marines Project, I, among other personnel in different branches of the military, volunteered to be a part of it. I had always wanted to be a super-soldier when I was a kid, having watched all those superhero shows and read those comic books, too. Not only that, but I had also wanted to be a professional diabolo juggler. Now, the diabolo juggler part wouldn't be possible for the moment, but at least I got to become a cybernetically-enhanced super-soldier. Stronger, faster, and smarter, too, also able to wield any kind of weapon with ease.

Anyways, I'm part of Cyber Marines Squadron No. 10, which was one of the first few Cyber Marine units that were formed at the start of the Cyber Marines Project. Today, we've gotten a mission to wipe out a platoon of Order soldiers that had set up an outpost in the Arizona desert. No doubt that those zealot bastards are trying to force people to convert to their religion at the threat of murder. Those assholes have no place threatening our people into worshiping their so-called "Chief God", and we're going to show them what happens when they tangle with the Cyber Marines!

We're on our way to Arizona, traveling there via transport. In this case, our transport is a modified Boeing CH-47 Chinook helicopter. Well-armored and heavily armed, this specimen of a helicopter is certain to keep those religulous (and yes I said that way) scumdogs on their toes. Hell, because of their world being in one of those sword-and-sorcery fantasy settings, I guess they would be terrified of a flying machine firing at them with machine guns, autocannons, rockets and missiles. While arrows would be ineffective, we still had to take magic-based projectiles and catapults into consideration. Get too arrogant, and we'll get into trouble, is what dad always said. Oh, and if there are any hostages at this outpost, we would also have to rescue them. Plus, who knows what would happen if the Order got their hands on any firearms and such?

We eventually got into the Arizona desert, and are closing on their little outpost. It's the kind of outpost you would see in a medieval fantasy setting, a small fortress, really. A couple or so sentry towers for archers, the typical stone walls and wooden beams, a drawbridge, a catapult or two, etc. Our mission is to attack this outpost and wipe out the platoon there, capturing or executing any survivors. Again, if there's any hostages there, we will rescue them from their imprisonment. Not only that, but if there are any captured modern-type weapons and vehicles, we'll recapture those, too.

Just as we are a couple of miles away from the outpost, the gunners began to fire upon the sentry towers with 3000 rounds-per-minute miniguns, causing serious havoc. The poor SOB's that were unable to react in time were brutally peppered with a raging flurry of 7.62mm NATO rounds. Of course, all that noise alerted the Order guys to our approaching presence, as they scrambled to prepare themselves for a fight that we know would not be able to win, even as the autocannons on our transport blast some nasty holes on the drawbridge, finished off with a high-explosive rocket. I reckon that any Order soldier closest to that drawbridge was blown away by the rocket or splattered by those huge autocannon rounds. Horrible way to go for those guys!

Me and my squad then underwent a no-landing drop off several feet from the entrance of the outpost, even as Order soldiers began charging at us with all sorts of medieval weaponry; swords, spears, crossbows, etc. We took out our weapons and began our assault, as the gunners on our helicopter provided supporting fire, and taking out those troublesome catapults before they could launch any boulders at us. Of course, as wiped out many oncoming Order soldiers, we had to be wary of any mages they may have on their side. All in all, we wreaked some serious havoc upon that platoon of zealous crazies. What a thrill it is to be on the battlefield against an enemy seemingly out of Dungeons & Dragons. Of course, I always did end up getting a bit of a guilty feeling, knowing that some of those soldiers might have families back home that would soon be mourning their deaths.

The operation was a success. Plenty of Order soldiers fell in battle, and any survivors found were captured as POW's, and taken away by ground-based transports that were called in by our CO (commanding officer). We combed through the outpost to find any potential hostages in the dungeon or captured weapons. Surprisingly, some of those hostages are monster-human couples from one of the few demon realms in the state. Those Order bastards probably kidnapped their hostages, most likely for refusing to accept the Chief God and/or being monster-human couples. As for any captured weapons, we found none, thankfully. Imagine what the Order could do with modern day weaponry! Speaking of weapons, we confiscated all the spears, swords, shields, and whatever else we could find.

On a side-note, I noticed that some of the Order soldiers we fought had magical divine blessings from the Chief God that, for some odd reason, lasted only for a second or two before wearing out, much to their dismay and confusion. I reckon that our world's divinities did not like the Chief God encroaching upon their territory, and thus, they use their power to disrupt the blessings. Now, I'm a Catholic and I believe in God and Jesus Christ. Thank God I'm not an overzealous Bible-thumping literalist what goes around shoving my faith down people's throats or using Biblical scripture to justify all sorts of bullshit (discrimination, sexism, etc.). We had also found some documentation that details plans to go to any settlement that is not turned into a demon realm, in order to recruit people into their ranks, a "Join or Die" kind of a thing, too.

I also reckon that all the higher-ups in the Order are beleaguered by our superior military might, tactics, and technology, and would have to rely on magic users in order to maintain a fighting chance. They may even get desperate enough to send out a spy to infiltrate the Cyber Marines Project in order to learn its secrets, but it's unlikely that we'd let any spy learn anything. We could give him/her false information or just outright kill him/her, or at least have him/her be taken to the guys working in interrogation.

Sure, me and my unit wiped out this one little outpost, and it may not seem to significant compared to what is to come, but you know what they say; even the smallest military victory goes a long way! One last thing, we also found a room full of treasure in the outpost, and confiscated everything in it, right before we set up explosives in certain parts of the base, and detonated them. So much for the Order's campaign in Arizona, for now, that is.

Chapter 1 End