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And I can guide a missile by satellite

WHO: The Major and everyone who signed up to fight in the City.
WHERE: Locations across the City.
WHEN: 11 PM Friday evening.
WARNINGS: So. Much. Violence.
SUMMARY: Operation Gotterdammerung has begun, and with it Case Schwarze: a full air and ground assault against the ImPort community designed to prevent interference with the nuke in Washington. Missiles and vampires ahoy!
FORMAT: Whatever works.
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Leaning back in his chair, occasionally taking the time to dictate a response to his post on the communicator, the Major watched happily as his master plan at last unfolded. It was all worth it, he could already tell. The months of planning, the prison takeover, the theft of the bomb, the kidnapping of the Detective, all the promises he’d made to his new comrades, it was all coming together right here in front of him, in the fire and explosions of detonating missiles and attacking vampires. It was the fulfillment of his most cherished dream: a war beyond any man’s history had ever known. Reports from his crew filtered in from all around him:

”Rot Team reports that they are in position Major. Package is secure.”

”Schwarze One reports commencing attack on police station.”

”Missile hit! Confirmed hit on Turing nightclub!”

”Schwarze Five, commencing assault on the Spark Roast.”

”Confirmed missile hits on both prisons!”

He sat and listened and smiled and watched. In less than an hour the device would detonate, and America’s capital would be swallowed up in a mushroom cloud. There would have to be retaliation, retaliation greater than that after Pearl Harbor, retaliation not just at those responsible but also at those who had let it happen because they were too busy looking after their own homes. There would be war, first native against ImPort, but then as things fell apart ImPort against ImPort, native against native, war between teams, countries, movements, alliances! War upon war upon war!

“It has begun,” the Major said to himself, watching the chaos unfold on the array of screens hanging from the ceiling in front of his seat, as well as through the DEM II’s vast observation window. “The dance that cannot end! The symphony I can revel in for all time! The fire that shall never burn out!”

Below, the prelude to that symphony continued.

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Ness picked Lyra's side that Yoite wasn't dealing with and leaped into the fray there, swinging the bat with all his strength and putting the first of what would no doubt be many vampires on the ground. He smashed its head as it lay on the ground for good measure, then moved on to the next, keeping an eye on Lyra and Yoite and their positions.

Lyra's eyes were glowing by now. She stretched out her hands- she could see the faces of her attackers, and she realized with chilling clarity- these monsters were people and they wanted her and her friends dead.

With Pantalaimon snarling, she sent one of the remaining vampires crashing into some of the others.

Toph was reaaaally late in getting back to the base; she'd been across town when the stuff started going down.

Her arrival was announced by several very large stone blocks simply rolling over some of the remaining attackers, and her shout of rage.

Yoite was quickly tearing up vampires on his side, sending body parts and blood everywhere, heads rolling and hearts tearing themselves out of the vampire bodies seemingly on their own, just in case simply taking their heads off wasn't enough.

He was feeling a bit of the fatigue from using Kira already, but nothing too bad, and as one got too close to him, he quickly swung around to kick it, sending it flying out of one of the windows.

A high pitched voice had called out from nearybe.

Sticky Web! Wormmon called out as he spun a large web of silk curling, wrapping up a number of the vampires.

Ken had been meditating in his former home behind the toyshop and like Toph was late to scene. He slowly gave a nod, smiling towards his teammates before his eyes lit up, a blue energy shining as he used his powers launching a few of the newly webbed up vampires into the air with great force.

Ness was knocking vampires back as quickly as they appeared, putting as much strength behind his swings as he possibly could and doing extra damage to their heads whenever he had the chance. They were slowly starting to pile up as the damage he had done them healed, but Ness kept swinging away, saving his most powerful attack for when the numbers became too overwhelming.

If he was good at anything, it was gauging the right moment for a show-stopping blow.

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"Take off their heads or use silver!" Lyra shouted about the curses and death threats of the remaining vampires, telekinetically yanking the guns away from any that tried to use them.

She had also gotten rather spattered with blood from Yoite's attacks, although she didn't really notice as she sent more shards of broken glass into the attackers faces.

Behind the vampires outside, a small blind kid was crushing as many of the vampires as she could.

"Lyra! Everyone! Are you okay in there?"

It was getting a bit chaotic and it was a bit difficult to try to fight in such a small space and when he had to be careful so he wouldn't accidentally hit one of the others. Back home people had known to stay out of his way, but here... He needed to pay attention.

Another vampire was quickly torn to shreds by his Kira as he made a light twitching motion with his fingers, tearing off its arms, legs and head, eyes narrowing a little. Despite his wish to be gone from any world, for the moment, this was his home, and he certainly wasn't happy about it being attacked. Plus his nap had been disturbed, so he wasn't in such a good mood to begin with.

Ken slowly approached the base from the other side from Toph a warm blue glow over his eyes as he continued to focus. Wormmon looking increasingly uneasy with the violence around him as the boy continued to telekinetically smash the vampires against the side of the wall. An uncomfortable grimace on his face as he could hear bones breaking.

"Keep pushing..." he said raising his voice. "If we keep this up we can finish this...."

On Ness' side, the vampires had become thicker in number than he would have liked; he could see that the others were having more success pushing them back, so he hastily transferred the bat to his left hand, the better to, as Ken had suggested, push with his right. There was a flash of light and an odd electronic-sounding noise, and the wall of vampires that he had been unsuccessfully beating into submission crumpled into a mess that didn't quite rival Yoite's, but definitely meant they weren't going to get up again. He had never tried to target a specific body part before...the results were quite bloody.

"You have to do it quick- they heal too fast!"

Lyra grimaced, and staggered as vampire lunged at her and was knocked back, his head rather messily disconnected from his body.

"Give up!" she shouted to the vampires that were still alive. They were people, not animals after all. Surely they'd realized they were losing? She wasn't going to let them escape, but taking them prisoner would be perfectly fine.

She could hear fighting inside - that was good, and made her redouble her efforts to crush and destroy the vamps outside.

And she had absolutely no problem smashing them to pieces.

Yoite was starting to feel the fatigue from dealing with the vampires a bit too well. As it had been a while since he had eaten and since his nap had been disturbed, he wasn't really at full power so it was eating at his energy quite quickly. Movement from the side caught his attention and he quickly turned to deal with the approaching vampire, only to be overcome with dizziness and he sunk to his knees, starting to cough.

Even though his coughing though, once the vampire was over him, he pointed up, right at the thing's skull, making it swell up into the size of a balloon and explode. It left him covered in blood, but he wasn't too worried about that.

Ken continued to advance on the base as Wormmon was still immobilizing many the growing numbers of vampires. His eyes continuing to glow as on some level he could feel... or at the very least hope that there would be light at the end of the tunnel.

He frowned as he felt a feeling in the pit of his stomach not unlike when he had cut loose against the zombies as he focused his power on one specific part of the nearest vampire. Pressing and crushing against it's chest until he heard an audible *CRUNCH* sound.

Wormmon briefly raised his warms looking away from the horrific sight.

Ness abandoned the baseball bat entirely in favor of using his offense PSI powers to decapitate as many vampires as he could, focusing on ones that got too close to his friends.

In the heat of battle, he didn't speak at all; his attention was all on utilizing his PSI successfully.

Lyra stepped over corpses to get to Yoite, dispatching two vampires as she did so, then stood her ground.

Pantalaimon's fur was soaked in blood, and some of it had spattered over Lyra's face. Morbidly, Lyra remembered her days playing in Oxford, when she and her friends were coated in mud instead of viscera

"Damn it! How many more of them are there!" she shouted.

Well, there weren't too many left outside, that was for sure, courtesy of Toph and Ken.

The small blind girl was liberally splattered with blood, mud, and worse things, but she didn't care. Fighting her way to the front door of the house, she yanked the door open.

"Hey, you guys!"

Yoite glanced up as Lyra moved over to his side, before forcing himself to stand back up. He was supposed to have more strength than this, and wouldn't go down quite so easily, so he did his best to ignore the fatigue he felt. He was used to ignoring it back home, so it shouldn't be that difficult to do it here as well. He didn't want to be a burden to the others either, so there was no time to rest.

Ken was at this point soaked with the blood of vampires, his blue hair almost taking on a purple hue to it as Wormmon had looked almost ready to faint. His diminutive frame somewhat slumping as his head ached from using his powers on such a level.

He slowly turned the corner in time to see Toph reaching the front door as he smiled weakly. "Konichiwa."

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[Sorry I'm late again...]

derp derp not paying attention sorry guys

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