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Season 1, Ep 13: Vũ Khí Hóa Học

A/N: Since I want to keep it a surprise, you will have to find out what the name of the chapter is in English on your own time. Anyways, credits go to KingDiscord, And also, I don't own anything.

Edit 8/2/2020: Wow! I never expected this story to surpass my own Gate story. Guess people are into this XD

PS: Thank you for 3K reads, it helps my motivation to see people are actually reading this.

Anyways, enjoy!

*insert USTO opening

JSDF Base, Guam

Third Person POV:

Federation Commander #1 (IJ): -And we are going to hit them with a chemical barrage!

Maho (IJ): Isn't that against the Geneva Convention? We can't deploy chemical weapons!

Federation Commander #2 (IJ): Silence. It will be our only chance to get back at those American heretics and win the match. With them weak, we are sure to win!

Maho (thinking): At least they haven't factored in the HSAW's ability to quickly adapt to situations like this. Let's just hope they will be out of the gas range or have gas masks. McPearson...

Federation Commander #1 (IJ): Whatever the case, we can still win! Those bastards won't know what hit 'em!

Darjeeling (IJ): And how about the wind? Is it going to be in our favor?

Federation Intel Officer (IJ): Yes. Last time I checked, today's wind is going to be blowing their direction, which will make it easier to pummel their forces and make them weak enough so that we take their base.

Federation Commander #1: Alright everyone, you heard us, now let's put this into action!

Maho and Miho silently smacked themselves in their foreheads.

Maho (IJ) (whispering to Miho): This is not going to go well.

Miho (IJ) (whispering): Yeah, it won't.

Federation Commander #1: Alright girls! Man up your vehicles and put on your gas masks! We are going near the town of Yigo to launch a surprise attack against them and hopefully, put them in their places!

Frost: Yeah, about that....we already know lol.

JSDF Forces: Yes maam!

Maho: Let's get moving then. Panzer Vor!

USAF base, Guam

An's POV:

We were gearing up for our daily drills, when a intel member from my school comes up to me, looking like he ran the fastest 10 miles in his life.

HSAW Intel Member (panting): Sir!

Me: What seems to be the problem?

HSAW Intel Member: Sir. From a MQ-9 Reaper drone we sent out, we have footage of a large Federation force moving out to the town of Yigo, near our base. We have IDed them and it does not look good.

Me: By how much?

HSAW Intel Member: Sir...every Japanese school is in the assault.

Me: ....

I pause for a moment.

Me: Anything else?

HSAW Intel Member: Judging by their vehicles, they have brought artillery with them. Which could only mean 2 things. Either to surpress us long enough so we don't get a chance to respond. Or...

Me: Vũ Khí Hóa Học. (A/N: Translate that yourself. Surprises!)

HSAW Intel Member: Chính xác ạ. (Exactly)

Me (muttering): Cái đ*t còn mẹ.....

HSAW Intel Member: They have also brought along infantry. From the footage, their uniform is a WW2 German style uniform with what appears to be Japanese Arisaka Rifles. They all are wearing gas masks as well.

Me (growling slightly): Alright, that's all I need to know. Split all of our schools into 2 battalions. One Tank, and one Infantry. I'll be leading the Infantry and McPearson will be leading the tank battalion. Tell our Infantry guys to get ready their M4s and M27s and bring along anti-tank weapons as well. Also, tell all the other school's infantrymen to get ready their weapons as well, and for Special Forces Operators across the schools to meet up personally with me. Don't forget also. Tell every school to bring their gas masks. We might have to fight in Chiến Tranh Hóa Học (A/N: Again, translate that yourself, it's a surprise) here.

HSAW Intel Member: But sir? If you lead the Spec-Ops group, wouldn't it be hard to command both the regular Infantry and Spec-Ops?

Me: If that happens, tell Anderson that he is to lead the Infantry if I'm absent. Tell him also that he is in second command of the Infantry Battalion.

HSAW Intel Member: Yes sir. Also, should I ready up our Apaches for close air support?

Me: Yes, do that as well. We will need them on standby so that they can scramble when we need ground air support.

HSAW Intel Member: Yes sir. (he salutes me) May I be dismissed?

Me (I salute back): Yes. Dismissed!

As the HSAW Intel guy left, I sighed and head to my barracks to quickly check my gear.

An's Barracks

Here is the list I'm going with:

-MARSOC Multicam Camo (Since I'm both a Marine Raider and CAG operator).

-Ops-Core FAST Helmet.

-M45A1 MEUSOC.

-M4A1 SOPMOD/HSAW Standard Issue (since I need to go light this time, and it's a preferred operator's weapon over my usual M27).

-M3E1 Carl Gustaf with Anti Tank rounds.

-USMC Plate Carrier Gen 3

-Small Assault Pack with extra ammo and necessities.

-ComTac Headphones and Radio.

I then put on the patches of the Marine Raider Regiment to identify myself from the regular grunts. Once I put on the gear and check and sling my weapons, I head out the pavilion to meet up with all the schools to split off into the 2 Battalions.

Pavilion, USAF Base

Me: Alright! As I'm sure you heard from intelligence, it looks like all of the Japanese schools and Federation Forces are moving into Yigo to try to supress us. They brought along artillery as well, meaning that they could either pummel us...or gas us. That's why I asked all of you to bring your gas mask, along with your gear. You are to all split into 2 Battalions, 1 Armored and 1 Infantry. So now, can you please split off into those Battalions?

All the schools split off into tankers and infantrymen.

Me (thinking(: Well that was easy.

Me: Okay then. Now, the Tank Battalion will be the 1st USTO Armored Battalion, codename Spear, lead my Private First Class McPearson. The Infantry Battalion will be the 2nd USTO Infantry Battalion, codename Storm, lead by me. Simple enough?

All of the schools nod their heads in agreement.

Me: Okay then. Since that's all and done, get ready to move out in 1 hour.

All schools: YES SIR!

While all the other infantrymen and tankers get ready their vehicles and do last minute checks on their gear, some of the Special Forces Operators came up to me.

TIAW Operator #1: Sir? You requested us?

Me: Yes. Even though I am in charge of the Infantry Battalion, I will be doing Special Operations with you all. But, first question, which branches and Special Mission Unit (SMUs) are you from?

TIAW Operator #1: Army. Army Rangers.

NYSTT Operator #1: Marines. Force Recon.

RIAWS Operator #1 : Marines. Marine Raiders.

Me: Ah, another fellow Marine Raider. Nice to meet you.

RIAWS Operator #1/Marine Raider #1: You too, sir.

And all the other operators in our small portion of 100 guys got their branch and SMUs called out for.

Me: Alright, that's all of us. Now, our first objective is to go support the regular infantry first. Then, once they secured their positions, we sneak up behind the enemy and disable their tanks and "kill" their infantrywomen before they can get a chance to strike at our lines. Got it?

All Operators: Yes sir!

Me: Now, let's move into our vehicles and head out before they wipe us out.

All of the Operators go into their respective school's IFVs or Trucks and we all head out to Yigo to meet the Federation's Forces.

Yigo, Guam

Third Person POV:

The Federation Forces had arrived in Yigo way before the USTO forces and began setting up artillery and readying their infantry for the assault once the gas had been released.

Federation Artillery Officer (IJ): Are you sure this is going to work, Commander?

Federation Commander #1 (IJ): Yes, I do believe so. Those Americans are weak.

Maho (thinking): There we go again with the underestimation again. What a fatal mistake they'e going to have.

Federation Commander #1 (IJ): Maho, are your units ready for the assault?

Maho (IJ): Yes, all of my units are ready. Gas masks, everything.

Federation Commander #1 (IJ): Good. As soon as the Americans arrive, we will release the gas.

Maho (IJ): Yes maam.

Maho then went back to her tank and secretly got onto the comms with her sister.

Maho (IJ): Miho, if everything fails for the Federation in this operation, I think we may switch sides. This is already unbelievable that they would bring up gas against the boys.

Miho (IJ): Yes, I do agree. Though I'm not sure if my school would agree as well.

Maho (IJ): If that happens, we might leave them to their choices. I know it sounds evil, but Erika and I are already planning to switch sides already. Since I have high hopes on the USTO's intel gathering, I am very much sure that the Federation forces will get a major beating from this.

Miho (IJ): Very much agreed. My crew is willing to switch as well, when the opportunity comes.

Maho (IJ): Good. But now, we have to observe and pretend like we actually care about this.

Miho (IJ): Got it.

Maho (IJ): Erika? You ready?

Erika (IJ): Yes.

Maho (IJ): Alright. (she switches her comms back to public) Panzer Vor!

All the Japanese tanks move forward towards the outskirts of the USAF base.

Outskirts of Yigo, near the USAF base, Guam

An's POV:

As a deception tactic, I told all of the schools to not wear gas masks until the gas is released. This is because I want to make sure that the Federation is willing to break the Geneva Convention in order to win. Kind of evil you might say, but in all honesty, a good choice. The HSAW infantry was scattered around in the T-15s and M2 Bradleys. With my crew of 9 infantrymen in Anderson's T-15, now crewed by someone else that is not Anderson, as he was sitting next to me, I start to wonder if Miho was alright. If she had the chance, she would have stopped the Federation from launching this attack, but since she is only a combat commander, she cannot make an override over those Federation Commanders. I sigh for a bit.

Anderson: Thinking of Miho sir?

Me: Yeah. I hope she's alright.

Anderson: She will sir. She's a strong person herself.

Me: You're right. I have too much to worry about.

Anderson: Just focus on the SMU and your mission and we'll be fine.

Me: Yep.

As soon as I finished that statement, the T-15 then stopped and the ramp doors open.

Me: Nào! Đi, đi, đi! (Now! Go, go, go!)

All of the Infantrymen inside rush out of the HIFV and we all saw the other Infantrymen rush out as well and we begin to take up positions in pre-built trenches, with the tanks just behind us in support. Once everyone was situated, I then go meet up with the SMU operators and we all begin to take out our binos and scan the terrain for any enemy tanks or artillery. After about 20 minutes, one of the Army Rangers in the SMU spotted a large column of infantry headed our way.

Army Ranger #1: Sir! I've spotted the infantry!

Me: I see it Ranger. (I then turn on my radio) All units, bắn, bắn, (fire, fire,) the infantry is trying to charge us!

All units (radio): Yes sir!

As soon as they received the order for weapons free, the sky was soon lit up by bullets from the ARs, LMGs, some Sniper Rifles, 50 Cals., and more. We also joined in the fun too of course.

*RATATATATATATATATATATATA!* (from the M249 SAWs)

*PWSH-PWSH-PWSH-PWSH-PWSH!* (from the operators' suppressed M4s)

*TOW-TOW-TOW-TOW-TOW-TOW-TOW!* (from the HSAW Infantrymen's M4s and M27s)

*TINGTINGTINGTINGTINGTINGTINGTING* (from the M2 50 Cals.)

*TATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATA* (from some SMGs, such as M1 Thompson, M3 Grease Gun, UMP-45, etc.)

*BUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRPPPP* (from the PPSH-41s and PPS-43s)

*PHOW!* (from the snipers)

From what I can see through my EOTech with Magnifier, the Federation's infantry were getting slaughtered, only managing to fire a few shots from their Arisakas, but due to our high volume of suppressive fire, almost all the shots missed.

*BANG!* (from some of the Arisakas)

Some of the shots that did hit only got the sandbags.

Me (while shooting my M4): Looks like they underestimated us!

Anderson: Yep. Pretty sure about that.

A few minutes past by when all the infantry sent our way were confirmed "dead".

Third Person POV:

Meanwhile over the horizon, the Federation Commander was gritting her teeth.

Federation Commander #1 (IJ): The first wave of Infantry failed, as expected. But this time, we'll show the Americans that we are not to be messed with. Ready the Artillery!

Federation Artillery Officer (IJ): Yes maam!

The artillery started to get ready the CS Gas rounds.

Federation Commander #1: On my mark!

All the girls get ready their gas masks and hold their breaths.

Federation Commander #1: Feur! (Fire!)

All of the Federation artillery then fired their gas shells at the boys.

An's POV:

As we were waiting, we saw that the Federation had began firing their artillery at us. All the shells that they fired were behind us, which could only mean one thing. Vũ Khí Hóa Học.

Anderson: Sir, they have launched the shells behind us.

Me: I know it's cruel, but wait until the gas appears, then I'll give the order for gas masks to be worn.

Anderson: I understand sir.

Once we wait for awhile, the CS Gas appears and I start to give the order.

Me (radio): All units, gas, gas, gas!

As I see all around me, most of the infantryman and tankers were able to get their gas masks on in time, but some were struggling and couldn't put in on in time before the effects started to get them and I start seeing blood from their mouths.

Me: Goddamn. (I shout to the soldiers) Anyone who isn't wearing a gas mask, get off the field, NOW!

Some of the infantrymen not wearing masks start to slowly limp themselves off the field with help from their comrades, with the effects of the gas visibly shown in their faces. Almost pale, blood from their mouths as they cough out more blood, vision blur, and weakness succumb some of them. I yell to all the infantrymen who were helping some of the wounded out.

Me: GET THE WOUNDED ONTO THE STRETCHERS AND LOAD THEM INTO THE HUMVEES AND GET OUT OF HERE!

Anderson: YOU HEARD HIM, GO!

As such, we lost about a portion of the 700 men in the Infantry Battalion, lowering us down to just 580.

Me (sighing): Damn. I can't imagine it would come this.

Anderson: I know. Guess the Federation is willing enough to gas us in order for us to submit to them.

Me: Well we aren't going to give in to their demands. We will fight, and win, and they will be heavily implicated because of their actions against us.

Anderson: If the Department of Education and the Vietnamese Ministry of Education and Training hear about this, they will be pissed.

Me: Oh they will. Just you wait.

As soon as I said that, another wave of Federation infantry and all their tanks start to rush us. I then give the order for all of our tanks to counterattack them.

Me: Men! Today we have lost some of our soldiers to the gas attack! Show them that we mean business! Fix bayonets!

All of the infantrymen fix bayonets except for us SMU operators.

Me: All units...Chuẩn bị. (Ready.)

Everyone gets ready.

Me: XUNG PHONG! (CHARGE!)

Anderson: XUNG PHONG! (CHARGE!)

HSAW Infantrymen and tankers: XUNG PHONG! (CHARGE!)

All the other schools: CHARGE!

All of the infantrymen start rushing at the Federation Infantry while we threw several smoke grenades to cover our advance and get behind the Federation's lines. In the midst of the confusion, it slowly, but surely, turned into a melee battle, with neither side giving in. But due to all of our schools being trained in some sort of CQC, and as a result, our bayonet fighting was more effective against the Federation Infantry, though it was still chaos. USTO Infantrymen clashing against Federation Infantry with bayonets or with the buttstocks of their rifles or SMGs. Needless to say, the Federation Infantry were taken by surprise by our tenacity and started to fall back in fear. Of course, back to our SMU, through the smoke grenades and the chaos of battle, using a detour, the 100 of us in the SMU managed to sneak behind their lines.

Marine Force Recon #1: Sir, do we blow up the tanks from behind?

Me: Yes. Get out your anti-tank weapons and shoot the Federation's tanks.

We all get out our combination of anti-tank weapons, such as Carl Gustafs, AT-4s, SMAWs, and RPGs.

Me: Ready?

All the operators nod.

Me: Bắn! (Fire!)

*PWOSH* *PWOSH* *PWOSH* (from the anti-tank launchers)

*BOOM!* *BOOM!* *BOOM!* (Explosions)

The Federation forces that were behind their infantry scattered in the chaos, not expected an attack from their rear. Multiple tanks from the Japanese high schools were knocked out before they could turn their guns on us. As for their commanders who foolishly spotted out of their commander's cupolas, they were shot by our M4s.

Navy SEAL #1: Sir! It looks like we're doing well!

Me: Just keep firing men! We need to bring them down so that our tanks can move forw-

As I look behind us, another massive wave of Federation tanks came in to support the first wave, which we were dealing with right now.

Me: Đ*t mẹ! They've brought in a second wave!

Army Ranger #2: What do we do then sir?!

I pause for a moment to think.

Me: Everyone! Retreat back to our base! Leave me behind, I'll cover you!

Marine Raider #1: But s-

Me: Just go!

As soon as I said that, McPearson ran from his tank from afar and sprinted to our position, fully kitted in Army infantry gear and ready with his M4.

McPearson: Sir, if we are going to die to here, I might as well support you. Just like the old days.

Me: No. I can't ris-

McPearson: I insist, sir.

Me (I sigh): Alright. But everyone else, leave.

All the other SMU operators nodded their heads and proceeded to leave the area with the tanks closely supporting them from our rear. McPearson and I looked at the second wave with determined looks.

Me: Ready?

McPearson: Ready.

We loaded our Carl Gustafs and fired upon the tanks, shooting their third wave of infantry along as well.

Third Person POV:

After some intense battle, Kuromorimine and Ooarai tanks were in a standstill with HSAW tanks. Almost all Kurmorimine and Ooarai tanks were knocked out, execpt for Erika's Tiger 2, Miho's Panzer 4, and Maho's Tiger 1. All of the HSAW tanks were not scratched even a single time.

An (radio to HSAW): All units, retreat! There are too many of them!

Thompson: But sir! What about you and McPearson?!

An: McPearson and I will cover the retreat. Get back to HQ and ready the defenses up. And also get the Apaches up as a sign of deterrence.

Thompson (radio): Yes sir.

All of the USTO schools' infantry and tanks fell back to the USAF base, while McPearson and Dương were left to deal with the second wave.

An's POV:

McPearson: Sir! There's too many of them!

Me: Just keep shooting Viper! You weren't in the 141 for no reason!

McPearson: And you weren't Metal 0-4 for no reason as well!

Me: Exactly! We would rather die than be taken prisoner by these horrid people! Thing is, keep shooting! Eventually they will be deterred and fall back!

McPearson: Yes sir!

As soon as he said that, a tank shell hit our location and knocked us both out before everything around me started to turn black, but not before I heard some voices.

??? (Miho): Anh....An!

??? (Maho): ...McPearson!

Then I slipped into unconsciousness.

Third Person POV:

Maho opened her commander's cupola and started to scan the area. As of now, almost all of the Federation's first wave were wiped out, including some of the Federation Commanders' tanks. Only her tank, Miho's tank, and Erika's tank were left standing. As she soon scanned through her binos for the Federation reinforcements, she saw what looked to be 2 Special Forces operators, holding off the second wave by themselves.

Maho (thinking): They must be covering the USTO retreat...

Maho (radio) (IJ): Miho?

Miho (radio) (IJ): Hm?

Maho (radio) (IJ): Do you see those operators over there? Combating the second wave?

Miho (radio) (IJ): Yes.

Maho (radio) (IJ): Get a closer look for me.

Miho (radio) (IJ): Um hm.

As Miho got a closer look, Maho waited anxiously, hoping that is was not McPearson trying to hold off the second wave.

Miho (radio) (IJ): I got a closer look. And...and...

Maho (radio) (IJ): Is it McPearson?

Miho (radio) (IJ): Yes... (slightly in tears) and Commander Dương.

Maho was also on the verge of tears. Sooner than later, both An and McPearson were knocked out by a tank shell.

Maho and Miho (IJ): NO!

Maho and Miho started to sob.

Maho (radio while sobbing) (IJ): Erika! You stay here and cover our position! We're getting Commander Dương and Vice Commander McPearson onto our tanks and getting out of here!

Erika (radio) (IJ): And where to?

Maho (radio) (IJ): The USAF base goddamnit!

Erika (radio) (IJ): Alright.

Maho (radio) (IJ): Imouto! We've got to get them out of the blast zone!

Miho (radio) (IJ): Roger...

Both sisters rushed out of their tanks, still in tears, towards An and McPearson.

Miho: Anh An! (An!)

Maho: McPearson!

As both sisters reached them, they found them both unconscious and bleeding.

Miho (muttering and sobbing at the same time): Tại sao anh phải làm nay cho em? TẠI SAO?! (Why do you have to do this to me? WHY?!)

As Miho quickly got the first aid from An's Plate Carrier, she began to apply the bandages around the wounds. Maho did the same with McPearson and they both got their respective male counterparts over their shoulders and started to rush back to their tanks. Maho then laid McPearson on the back of her tank, with her sitting beside him.

Maho (to her crew) (IJ): Driver! Take us to the USAF base!

Maho's Tiger 1 driver (IJ): Roger maam!

Maho (radio) (IJ): Erika! Head towards the USAF base now!

Erika (radio) (IJ): Yes maam!

Meanwhile on Miho's tank, Miho did the same and ordered Mako to also rush towards the USAF base.

Miho (IJ): Mako! Take us to the USAF base! Follow in with Erika and Maho! Hurry! McPearson and Dương might die in the next few minutes if we're not fast enough!

Mako (IJ): Yes maam.

Before long, the 3 tanks started to speed towards the USAF base. As Maho was sitting next to McPearson on the back of her tank, she started to think about this whole day.

Maho (thinking): I can't believe today would turn out to be like this.

She then looked at McPearson.

Maho (thinking): McPearson...why did you do that? You could've have been killed....

She continued sobbing at that thought and eventually, put her head on McPearson's chest.

Maho (thinking): I guess I am in love with you.

She fell asleep soon after. And that was the end of this horrible day. But not the end of the war...

*insert USTO ending

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Have a nice day!

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