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Ba'al watched as the battle began to unfold, humans landing their mechs, only to take off moments later to defend their precious Academy. He smirked, then sent out a command via Me'lah, a telepathic connection between the Kell'rah. Brothers, flank the sides, distract them. Favored Ones, go below; the moment the shield is down, take out as many systems as you can.

Ba'al gave a smile, watching as the shield went down. Even though he knew that they would not win this skirmish, as he and Mother had secretly agreed, their mission served many other proposes. To strike fear. To weaken the Humans while the Big Brothers made their slow way here. To plant a seed of destruction.

Both his and his Mech's arms were folding, waiting. His combined engine of Human and Parasite tech charged, a great glow of purple ion plasma charging on the back and on the feet. He waited...

...he then unsheathed one of his swords. "Bring it." Slamming a throttle foreword, the Vengance III bust forth, ramming head-on into a Human Mech, blade-first, killing the opponent inside, with damage to the actual Mech. Tossing aside the opponent, his Mech's arms split, creating four, each unseathing a blade. If one could see inside the cockpit, the would see a large smile on the black-haired male, bloodlust in his purple eyes.

"BRING IT ON!"