Aron's Keep

[AC_Klein]

An artificial, black night covered the Keep of Aron as the massive STAI Main Battle Cruiser settled above the ruined structure. Within thousands of men, and countless disorder units stood ready to battle any who would be fool enough to attack this feat of industrialized man.

On the outside, manned constantly were the large multipurpose Anti-Aircraft gun emplacements that used rapid-fire capabilities, but with rounds the size jumbo jets. Within every interval of those also stood a battery of large cannons that could pulverize any city within minutes of it's initial volley. Around these flew many squads of smaller, more numerous fighters jets and attack helicopters, almost completely obsolete compared to the other weapons. Within even these though, the Special Forces had their elite pilots.

On the immediate inside were layers upon layers of nearly indestructable walls, built to withstand a nuclear missile without more than 50% hull damage. The only easy access through these walls were security panel locked gates, guarded by hordes of Type A Spider Disorder units of varying sizes. Within two levels of the command center the walls began being lined with anti-personel cannons, and Type B Walker Disorder units. The final wall between the outside world and the command center, however, is protected by a strong EMP pulse shield that refuses any unwanted access by the pilot. If an attacker makes it this far, their day may JUST be ruined when they find they can't go farther...

And inside this commander center now sat Boyle and Remiele, the two loyal subjects of Klein. They were the only ones Klein would entrust such a powerful weapon too, and they had just sick enough minds to use it's power in a way that Shinra would enjoy...

"Aron's nothing compared to the Company's power. With this, our most powerful weapon, no one will challenge us. It'd be like sending a kid into a Biker Bar...no one would want to clean THAT mess up." Came Boyle's overbearing, fully confident voice. In his mind, this was all someone needed to have true power...  

[AC_Klein]

"Sir! We have reports of multiple incoming missiles!"
--"We're being hit!"
"They're attacking! Sir!"
--"Aahhhh!"

Boyle listened to the screams, smirking. The Aronians thought they could attack the STAI and win? "Fire all weapons immediately." Boyle spoke, flipping on the intercom for the structure. This battle would long be remembered as the day he brought down the rebellion.

Multiple anti-aircraft guns turned their sites, and instantly a volley shells came flying towards the Highwind, attempting to tear the plane to shreds. In between a battery of cannon fire opened, attempting to eliminate the small plane.