4244 Transcendent Punisher Mark ll
Though the shooting had begun over an hour ago, the intensity of the battle was not too great.
Not a lot of mechs were capable of dealing effective damage at longer ranges, and it was not that difficult to manage the incoming damage.
Ranged expert mechs such as the Amaranto hadn't even been put into play as of yet. Their firepower needed to be reserved against the greater threats of the Friday Coalition.
For now, the fight was predominantly fought by the lesser units of the two sides. The individual losses did not even register to the officers anymore as all of them understood that it was a numbers game.
Whoever ran out of mechs and lost all combat effectiveness first would lose this crucial engagement!
It took a lot of time to get to that point. The Fridaymen and the Hexers were well-versed with long campaigns that stretched across weeks or months of constant fighting.
The exchange of fire slowly intensified as more and more weapons became effective at different ranges.
Mechs such as the Larkinson Clan's Transcendent Punisher Mark II and Eternal Redemption Mark II started to bring their formidable gauss cannons to bear.
Ves paid a lot of attention to the latest edition of the Transcendent Punisher. The Ylvainain mech pilots did not activate the signature ability of their iconic mech model. They did not need to do so when they were mostly aiming their firepower at the stationary defensive fortifications of the Kosic Ring.
At his side, Shannon Maris tried her best to prevent his kids from running around the bridge of the Spirit of Bentheim and distracting the crew from performing their vital duties.
"Pew pew pew!" Andraste excitedly lifted a mech figurine of the Transcendent Punisher Mark II and pretended that its heavy cannons were firing beams and projectiles at the Sundered Phalanx. "Boom! You're dead!"
It actually took quite a bit of strength for Andraste to lift her toy. Since it was based on a heavy mech, it was larger and heavier than the other mech figurines that Ves had made for his daughter!
The energetic girl continued to play with her mech figurine until a larger pair of hands plucked the toy from her grasp!
"Now now, what did we tell you about shouting and yelling in the workplace, young lady?"
The red-headed girl jumped and tried to take back her toy, but her nanny kept it well out of her reach!
"Give it back!"
"I won't give it back until you calm down and learn your lesson. You need a reminder on how to behave. This is a serious situation, young lady!"
Further back, the oldest of the three children had become a lot more somber about what was happening.
"Meow."
"Miaow."
Aurelia tried her best to look composed and in control while she remained seated on her child-sized chair. She gazed at the central projections with some concern.
Lucky and Clixie had draped themselves over the armrests of the small chair and offered up their backs for pets and hugs.
"How many people will get hurt, you think?" The eldest girl asked as she scratched Clixie's chin.
"Miaow miaow…"
"My uncles and aunties have talked much about the battles our clan has fought. I never knew they could be so scary. Is this what everyone used to feel?"
"Miaow miaow miaow."
"I will make sure our clan will never feel this way then." Aurelia quietly vowed.
Ves on the other hand continued to 'educate' his youngest son about mech design.
Though any other child shouldn't have been able to understand anything about mechs let alone figure out 2 + 2, Ves did not underestimate the intellect of his latest child.
In any case, even if Marvaine barely understood anything about mechs, it was fun to talk about them anyway.
Many children developed a fascination towards mechs and Ves wanted to make sure his son was not an exception.
"What does Mark II stand for, papa?" Marvaine asked as he continued to sit on Ves' armored lap. "Does it mean the mech is named after Mark?"
Ves chuckled. "No, my son. Mark can be a name, but it can also have a different meaning. When it comes to mechs and other technological products, Mark usually stands for the version of a particular model. Sometimes people use No., Version or Variant, but it all comes down to the same meaning. Whatever product has a higher mark is the newer version of the same machine."
"So this is not your Transcendent Punisher mech?"
"Yup. Our clan used to field an older version, but its firepower was too weak and its defenses weren't sturdy enough to keep up with the battles in the Red Ocean."
"What did you change, papa?"
"Many things." Ves replied as he called up a projection that showed the simplified design schematics of the first and second versions of the Transcendent Punishers. "Look at these two designs. What stands out to you first?"
"The outside looks the same but the inside looks different!"
Ves' expression turned a bit awkward. "Not… exactly. The current battle is still in its early stages. While our new artillery mechs are undoubtedly the strongest, we haven't brought enough of them to make a bigger difference in this artillery duel." ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm
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