"I've already sent a Mechanical Battalion over there."
Ovi smiled. "The Security Forces of the two major corporations aren't real troops. They can handle easy fights, but they'll struggle against a regular army. Still, the defenses at your Federal Bureau of Investigation Building need to be strong enough. Don't let them jump the wall in desperation and force their way into the building."
"Let's hope they don't try to storm the building."
He Ao shrugged.
Outside the Federal Bureau of Investigation Building
"Why the hell are those bastards from the City Defense Army here?"
The middle-aged man stood atop a raised platform, watching the dense ranks of armored units advancing through the streets. He roared in fury.
"Boss, the City Defense Army says we're suspected of assassinating the mayor and wants us to surrender."
The Youth beside him immediately replied.
"Fuck, which one of his eyes saw me assassinate the mayor?"
The middle-aged man spat. "That bastard Ovi is just a dog we raised. Now he dares bark at his Master? Has he forgotten how he used to stick his ass out and wag his tail at us?"
"Boss,"
the Youth said cautiously, "are we surrendering?"
"Surrender?"
The middle-aged man raised his brow and angrily smacked the Youth on the head. "What kind of dream are you having? Our two Mercenary Groups are right outside. The city falling is only a matter of time. Does that lapdog Ovi, who keeps switching sides, really dare fire on us? Does he have a death wish?"
He picked up the Walkie-Talkie on his chest and shouted, "First through Third Squads, rotate the Electromagnetic Cannons and aim at that tank up ahead. Damn it, give those bastards a taste of something!"
As his words fell, the three small Electromagnetic Cannons in the front