Oblivion Wars

In the middle of a remote desert-like region stands a huge military base in which the main building is emblazoned with a blue wolf in front of a moon.

The base is also under heavy fire from tall machine soldiers gunning down small human soldiers trying their best to fend them off.

After a few hours of constant fighting, the base is in ruins.

On a highway system, a group of huge armored transport vehicles speed down the highways alone. Inside one of the vehicles, a soldier is giving the other soldiers a run down.

Sergeant: Alright ladies, where we're heading is the Moonhound Base camp. next to the ruins of the original Moonhound Base. Not a few months ago, those asshole machines we call the Iron Forces came in and overtook the base, destroying everything the G.U Marine Corp stands for. Now it's been a real pleasure turning you princesses into real G.U military dogs and we had our times back at boot camp. But it's time we all moved on. I'm going to hand you over to someone who you ladies can hopefully trust and get along with. 'Cause if you ladies don't, I'm gonna come over to you and twist your damn nuts off.
Female voice: Base camp ETA 30 minutes.
Sergeant: Now do you ladies have any questions before I hand you over to your platoon leader?

Steven:Just who was that voice?

A Sangheili Elite wearing jet-black armor and nearly towering over the sergeant shakes his head
Fal: No questions, Sergeant.

Sergeant: Oh, I don't think you ladies ever got acquainted with the union's main work horse. Her name is Naomi, she's a super computer and she's been serving the union ever since she was first built. Since then, we've made several AI units from Naomi. This one happens to be a transport unit.

Steven:Oh cool.

Sergeant: Indeed.

Fal: What is she like?

Should we just skip ahead to when they get there?

~Base camp~

The transports all stop at a mass array of huge tents and fenced in areas next to a construction site at the Moonhound Base ruins.

Steven:How's the food here?

Sergeant: About as good as it gets. Hey, Sergeant major, you here?

A sexy flat chested woman in standard issue white armor with black tinted visor comes out of a tent.

Sergeant: Alright princesses. This is Sergeant major Naomi. She'll be in charge of your platoon from now on.

Naomi: *in a super sexy voice* Thank you very much, sergeant.

Fal clicks his mandibles and nods.

Naomi: greetings Blackbird 1st company, 2nd platoon. I am sergeant major NAOMI-MARINE unit 00-1.

Some men in the platoon start cursing in disappointment.

Fal looks at the disappointed marines before clicking his mandibles, the equivalent of a shrug, unsure why they're disappointed.

Steven:Pervs.

Naomi: Indeed. *leaves them*
Human private: Fuckin' A! When the hell did the union come out with a hot robot like her?

Fal: Focus your energy on getting ready for the next battle, human. *Walks off*

Steven:Seriously.*Follows Fal* Most men are bastards in my race.

Fal: That's nice, human. *Continues walking*

A mortar shell drops and goes off nears them.

Soldier: Shit. *gets out a plasma rifle and sounds makeshift alarms, sending the rest of the soldiers out to battle*

Steven:I'm Steven.

Fal: Quiet!
The elite grabs his HSMG and runs behind cover.

An Iron Forces soldier walks in and draws a sword, hacking apart soldiers trying to shoot at its deflector shields.

Steven takes cover and pulls a Cryo grenade from his pack.

Fal smirks as he draws a small, cyndrilical device and the energy sword snaps to life, roaring a battle cry, he charges at the Iron Forces soldier.

Steven throws his cryo grenades.