Chapter 6 Katsching steel




Sakuya's wide eyes stared in disbelief at a bare field of ash, marked by burning debris. In the middle of it all is a steel mecha, at least 20 meters high covered with a shiny chrome layer. The long stump-like legs that connected to the angular abdominal functional middle section, in which the drive was probably built, moved light-footed on the dark ash. "How can that be? He must immediately drop below his weight!" Thought the wise commander, stunned. Towards the top, a round dome, illuminated from the inside with blue light, was connected to the belly-like middle section. Kommi: you can see this type of machine or mecha in the DBZ movie "The strongest on earth"! The weight of the steel giant is balanced by a steel tail divided into sections. Round yellow energy surfaces gaped in the giant's metallic hands, which were used to launch various energy attacks.Truly difficult to see was the little firefly-like point that Skyka represented. Depressed and yet so fearful, Sakuya trudged through the ashes, always looking at the beautiful 14-year-old who was so desperately fighting for her life. In Sakuya everything went like in slow motion. He assumed everything was much slower than it was happening. He could see exactly how the beads of sweat, which reflected her fear, ran down her flushed face; how her chestnut-brown locks waved in the wind; how the dark red blood washed the dirt out of their scratches and cuts; how her short blue officer's skirt curled upwards in the updraft of her flight and how slowly but surely tears of fear and hopelessness robbed her of her last strength. With several screams and blows and gasping breath, she struck her sword, which was decorated with rubies and covered with gold, against the giant's steel skin, but left neither scratches nor dents.Sakuya fell into some kind of trance again. His eyes were only half open, he dragged himself to the battlefield in a limp posture.


He saw a man with lion's mane-like blue and black hair, whose head was adorned with a red ribbon. Again and again he hit the same opponent as the Skykas, even his ki hits could not harm him. His breath rattled like a broken assembly line. Gasping for air he hung in the air, his eyes open in despair, he thought, imagined the worst. When the huge mecha hit him with one of its steel arms to the floor of a huge tile slab that seemed to float nothing. In a gigantic crater, the warrior rose seriously injured and called to a young woman, the same young woman Sakuya had met before, to "XAN, run!" Disappear. Grab the two and run! Dragon, my Dragon!she sobbed again and again, the little one pressed against her. The young warrior tried to make her understand the seriousness of the situation, but his opponent did not take this for long. In a flash he was there and put and his baseball bat-like arms carved the young warrior into a palace-like house. Bedded on the rubble, the blood running over his eyes, he stammered "Katsching steel ...!"

Sakuya shuffled around in the sand, which he suddenly fell into. The sand that blocked his lungs pulled him out of his trance. He got up with a snort and held his head painfully. > Katsching steel ..!

Chapter 7 No chance




In his silver-gray eyes suddenly red fire burned, he had waited far too long and had melted in his self-pity. Now it was enough for him, everything had been taken from him, his home, his troops, his friends and family, his existence, but> You won't get it! he shouted, his eyes flaring angrily. He bravely drew his silver sword, refined with white diamonds, tightly clasped with both hands over his head, he flew towards the steel giant. Again and again he saw in front of him how the fireballs hit Chartago, destroying his home, tearing his troops to their deaths. Most precisely he heard the screams of the dead and the impact of the lifeless bodies of his young NCOs. > AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHRRR ENOUGH! AAAAHHHHHH! NNNNEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIINNNNN! Shit damn it! he cursed. When a fire-like ball struck next to him. At the last second he rolled over to the side. The rubble began to burn next to him. His man raced, in a flash he jumped up> SKYKA! What's going on here? SKYKA! Oh my god! he muttered desperately. His left hand supported her upper body on his thighs, with the other hand he stroked her soot-smeared cheek. Skyka, wake up. Please wake up!