Raidon Makoto
AMS Deathwing, Goldenrod Bay
Johto
Affected RPers: All


The sting of Project MEND gradually wound down for Raidon Makoto, but his cells never felt more alive than ever. With each flex, Makoto felt every single microtear in his musculature stitch itself back together. He picked up a fifty pound sledge from the Deathwing tarmac and curled it over and over. He was unable to tire himself out--the mutagen healed each tear in his muscles and prevented the cells filling with lactic acid. He hurled the sledgehammer into the ocean and howled at the Johto Naval Forces--like the hyena he knew he was.

He affixed an ear piece into his outer aural lobe and pointed out to the nearest ship to the Deathwing. It was the Tide Changer, one of the JND's larger battleships. He made a fingergun at the hulking craft and shot at it. Commanding over the radio, the dread lord of the Deathwing bellowed, "Deathknight and Fairy Dragon... Knock out the Tide Changer!" The Deathknight's mortars were the first to change position and fire at the battleship. It sailed across the ship, peppering its left side with shells. The Fairy Dragon graced the Tide Changer's right, spraying the ship with bullets leaving the air thick with the smell of the magical fairy dust called gunpowder.

As the ship's corpse sank to the bay that was fated to become a graveyard, Makoto commanded that the Liquidator start to rev itself. The Gatling gun began to turn at a high speed, screeching in Makoto's ear like a rip cord. The atmosphere around him warmed up as the advanced Gatling gun achieved enough speed to ruinate the the Johto navy. Referring to his mental map of where the ships in the bay were placed, Makoto ordered: "Deathwing, target the Golden Glider!" Makoto's baby turned itself sixty degrees right as Frank Bueller, Aqua's demolitions expert, loaded the rounds into the railgun. A loud popping sound was heard as the machine spat out thousands of softball-sized rounds at speeds that could only be measured in fractions of lightspeed. Not only was the Glider, destroyed, it was turned into a fine Swiss cheese. Blood ran thick around the cruiser as it too rest beside the Tide Changer.

"Sir, the rails still have enough integrity to take another shot," Bueller reported.

Makoto again referenced his mental map of the battlefield. "Point the Liquidator sixteen degrees starboard and fire on the Thunder Boom." He pointed towards the Battleship, painting the target with only a finger for Bueller. The Liquidator creaked as it turned and unleashed a similar hellfire upon the Boom, as it too joined its brothers in the Goldenrod sepulcher. The Gatling gun's rails--the pieces of metal that guided the softball sized rounds into their targets--burst off the Liquidator and dropped into the ocean beside the Deathwing. The air around the aircraft carrier was shrouded with steam as the ultrahot straight pieces of metal cooled within the ocean's waters.

"That's it for the Liquidator. We can repair it after the battle," Bueller reported.

"Excellent. Navigations Room, full speed ahead. We are going to make landfall on Goldenrod!"