You're not quite sure what it is that wakes you from your slumber. It could have been how you suddenly slipped sideways, banging your arm on some sort of console - the throbbing pain that results fades away in moments. It could have been the lights that are forcing you to blink blearily as you try vainly to focus on your surroundings. Or it could have been the pulsing headache that causes you to wince and hold a hand to your forehead. Christ, does it hurt.
Eventually your eyes adjust to the light, and you look around. You're in some kind of small room, in a surprisingly comfortable chair. There's something tugging at your senses, something like another pair of eyes waiting to be opened, but you ignore it for now as you try to think, to remember how you got here, and...
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...you groan in agony as your headache only grows worse by an order of magnitude. In fact, worse is an understatement - you can feel the pain course through your skull like a tidal wave, scouring away what little memories remain in your mind. Trying to hold onto anything before it gets swept away is like trying to grab water in your hands, but you do manage to focus on something before everything fades away into oblivion. Magic. Pantheon. Lightning.
Grimoire.
You twist around, to look at the person in the seat behind yours. Slumped over there is a Japanese woman with sharp facial features - you'd imagine her golden eyes to be quite stunning if they were open (you don't even question why you know what her eyes look like). A pair of fluffy animal ears poke out from their mop of short, messy blonde hair. As your eyes trace their way down her body, taking in the archaic fur-lined robe she wears, you eventually notice that there's a group of golden tails limply sprawling out from her backside, each one even fluffier than her ears. It seems that this person isn't quite human - no, scratch that, they're not human at all. Something bubbling up from the back of your mind informs you that the body they wear is something artificial and not really theirs, and...
You shake your head, clearing out errant thoughts. Not the time for this. You need to focus, find out where you are-your thought process is cut off as your mind is flooded with a veritable deluge of information about the mech - no, the Machina - you're currently in the cockpit of. Useful, but it doesn't really help. While you know where you are, you have no idea where the Machina is...Until, once more, you feel a tugging at your senses. This time you let it pull you along, now understanding what it is. Your smaller body feels like it fades away, as your senses are linked to those of a significantly larger body...
Pantheon awakens, and opens its eyes.
Where does it find itself?
[] In the lifeless, half-flooded ruins of a city. (Japan Route)
For the last three years, Japan has suffered under the siege of the villainous Doctor Hell. Two years ago, the would-be dictator discovered a method by which he could penetrate the Photonic Barrier surrounding central Japan and send a raiding force inside it's borders, albeit only once a week. The teleportation-based invasions of the Human-Machina that still plague the world bypass the barrier entirely. And, worst of all, the Sadogashima BETA Hive lies inside the Photonic Barrier itself, resulting in a constant threat that Japan lacks the forces to eradicate on their own.
Living in constant danger like this, is it any wonder that the people of Japan are barely holding it together? While the heroes of the Super Robot Army, most notably Kabuto Kouji and Mazinger Z, that fight near-constantly to protect the populace are met with cheers, the Katou Organization are looked upon with very different eyes. After all, it hasn't even been four years since the former terrorist organization blew up the Tokyo Tower. How can anyone trust them, or the traitors who have flocked under their banner, with protecting anyone?
To make matters worse, there has been absolutely no indication that the UEFA will intervene to save Japan from the army of Doctor Hell. What's the point of being part of the United Earth Federation if they won't even lift a finger to save people that are supposedly under its protection? As a result, Japanese nationalism is on the rise, and people have started talking about abandoning the Federation entirely and resurrecting the Japanese nation by restoring the hereditary Shogun to power - despite her being an inexperienced young girl with a purely symbolic title, her words have done a lot to keep the spirits of the battered populace from breaking. As things stand, though, it'll only take a single spark to ignite a blaze of bloodshed...
SERIES:
-Shin Mazinger ZERO
-Muv Luv Alternative
-Linebarrels of Iron (post-timeskip)
-Shikon Gattai Godannar
[] Inside some kind of underground warehouse. (America Route)
With an ocean standing between it and the aliens ravaging Eurasia, America is the last intact superpower of the old world. As such, its only natural that it is utterly swamped with refugees from the lands consumed by the inhuman threat. Squalid, sprawling refugee camps dot the landscape, and the Federation government finds itself unable to support them all. There's a huge gap in living conditions between the poor refugees, who are often forced to enlist in the Federation military so their families can get access to proper living conditions, and the relatively well-off North American locals.
It was these conditions that led to President Armstrong gaining power, with his slogan of making the Federation great again. His central policy is the Wall of Life Initiative, which supposedly seeks to build a huge wall around the American continent to keep the monsters terrorizing the rest of the planet out, but what the wall is really meant to do is keep any refugees out.
President Armstrong's policies also include the largescale support of paramilitary companies, who frequently use AI-driven Unmanned Gears to fight rather than manned machines, to the detriment of the venerable Super Robot Army. The SRA has had its chance, Armstrong preaches, but they've failed to live up to humanity's needs. The worst part is that he's probably right - in combat trials, the UG system has proven to be more effective than the average pilot in combat, and the modified Metal Gear RAYs being used as practical demonstrations for the technology outclass equal-cost TSFs and Mobile Suits by a not-insignificant margin. It seems as though the Super Robot Army's days are numbered.
Despite his rhetoric, under Armstrong's reign giant robot-related crime has reached an all-time high. While the major population centers are often untouched, it is the often lawless refugee camps that are taking the brunt of the damage. The police won't lift a hand to protect them, and indeed that's probably the correct decision considering how stretched their forces are...but the innocent are not unprotected. Rumors have started to spread, telling the tale of a lone man, a new-age Zorro known only as Van, who has fought valiantly to protect the common people from those who would harm them. While the truth is not quite as pretty as the rumors make it out to be, Van is very real, and he's on a one man (and girl, and woman, and boy...) crusade for revenge.
That's not to say that the major cities are free of mech-based crime, however. New England's Arkham City, the home of the world-famous Hadou Corporation, has been under threat by the vile machinations of the Black Lodge for years now. While the police have been completely helpless to stop the Black Lodge's Destroyer Robots, the Hadou Corporation has recently reactivated the venerable Deus Machina Demonbane in an effort to fight them. Together with the mysterious vigilante Metatron, Demonbane has successfully driven the Black Lodge's forces away whenever they rear their ugly head.
So far, things in Arkham City have been going well, relatively speaking. But when a certain tuxedo-wearing swordslinger blows in on a fateful wind, a series of meetings has the potential to change the fate of the world forever...
SERIES:
-Gun X Sword
-Demonbane
-Rebuild of Evangelion 3.33
-Metal Gear Rising
[] On a small island in the middle of the ocean. In the distance, you can see a storm brewing. (Asia Route)
The legendary Tatsumiya Island, its true identity the submarine fortress Alvis 1, created in secret by a coalition of Japanese geniuses to protect their secrets from their enemies. Desperately sought after by the Federation for its advanced mech technology and the Mir it has carried since its launch fourteen years ago, it was eventually hunted down three years ago and forced into the open by Federation forces.
Despite only being shown greed and treachery by the Federation, the young yet skilled Fafner pilots of Alvis left home to protect the world from the threats that faced it as part of the Hokuten Irregulars. They fought valiantly until Doctor Hell's invasion of Japan, shortly after which Tatsumiya Island - and its heroes - once more vanished from the eyes of the world.
Now, three years after that day, a semi-rogue Federation task force seeks the island once more, guided only by the words of a strange young girl. But where before the men and women of Tatsumiya were chased for greed and glory, those who seek them out now have only the safety of others in their hearts. For the elite Londo Bell, led by legendary heroes Bright Noa and Amuro Ray, finding Tatsumiya Island may just be the last hope for peace and understanding between humanity and the alien races that threaten its existence.
And from afar an old mystery watches all, waiting for its chance...
SERIES:
-Mobile Suit Gundam: Char's Counterattack - Beltorchika's Children
-Fafner Exodus
-Getter Robo Armageddon
-Mazinkaiser SKL