With his handcuff, Magus can't do anything much.
"Guess I'll just dispose you into dust first then, little elf?" The white cloaked woman said in a sadistic tone. Her black irises changed into white as she speaks.
"Who are you, stranger? Stand and identify yourself in the name of Azlariah!" said the Flardyrn interrogator as she pulled out a PK-27 laser pistol from her holster. The elf quickly pulled the trigger and pierced the white-cloaked woman with burning hot lasers at her head.
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One by one, the jets exploded due to self destruct sequence and crashes at some buildings. One of them hit a gas station and a fire ignition occurs.
Due to the snowstorms and blizzards, the flames were gone within seconds... or so it seemed. All of a sudden, frost flames burst out around the same locations, burning and freezing anything nearby. It's very hot due to it being blue flames, but at the same time it's very chilling and frosty, making these weird flames a pain in the ass.
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Meanwhile, the mist created by Zayritzk intensifies and approaches several areas. Moritz and Forde bases are ones that got struck by it pretty soon, the Pazi's outpost nearby also took the hit.
Some soldiers start to cough due to the mist. In addition to the mist, some infantries start coughing and their body filled with toxins.
"This... must be the Pazis' doing! Show yourself, cowards!" Moritz yelled. "Wear your gas masks, soldiers,"
All "regular" PIA troops immediately put their gas masks, only to find it being mildly useful. Due to the toxins, they began to show symptoms and got themselves severely crippled. Those Faceless Ones, however, showed immunity against the toxic mists and are able to function as normal.
Meanwhile, at Forde's base with Captain in command, Prata uses her special power from a distance as her blue irises glow red. Some of Forde's troops at the base suddenly attacks other troops out of nothing.
Prata's power expanded into quite a far distance as the Pazi's outpost also start attacking each other, as well as Moritz base.
"Hey, what's happening?!?!" Moritz screamed in anxiety as chaos ensued. "Honestly, this reminds me of an old crazy baldie back in the olden days..." Moritz ordered the Faceless Corruptors to restore the minds of the berserkers, but to no avail. "Excuse me, guys, but some Yuri left me with no other choice," Moritz was forced to transmute and corrupt the charmed troops into Faceless Darkragers, immune to Prata's spells and charms.
Prata's power expanded into quite a far distance as the Pazi's outpost also start attacking each other, as well as Moritz base.
Eventually, the number of affected troops were too huge. The problem is, Moritz actually cared about his troops and about his fellow Pherithians; yet he couldn't risk letting them to ruin Deroc's plans. "This saddens me... paralyze them please,"
The Faceless Corruptors entangled the berzerk troops into spheres of void as well as putting them to sleep.
As the chaos continues, more Water Jets are sent to destroy the machine. Most of the AA defenses still functions fortunately (base defensive structures aren't supposed to be affected unless Prata's as powerful as Yuri Prime himself), as they shot down incoming Water Jets.
"Hold for five minutes, commanders! Our new Chronosphere is almost ready!" said Deldrach while summoning a gigantic Forgotten One to further assist the defense.
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Most of the berserking Pazis were hypnotized. They could see and experience what were happening around them, but were unable to control their actions (and erections). Deep within their hearts, they feel some elusive yet vigorous craving and desire... To make things worse, they don't have any Faceless Ones or any other partisans capable of resisting Prata's charm.
Back in Eric's recently completed Bunker...
"Mein Drachenführer (Dragon Führer)! Our triads in the southern frontline have gone berzerk all of a sudden!"
Eric did not believe the news at first. "What could've turn our followers away from Patriotic Socialism? The Ghee Hin spirit and Pherithian glory will live in their hearts forever! No baldie (referencing to Yuri) could've corrupt their hearts. Such a thing would be nonsense."
"My Failüre, Steiner..." a fishy map pervert mumbled.
"Steiner has some real footages showing our forces in berserk. Here's the videos," continued a bald general. The bald general then plays the videos to everyone present in the room. Videos displaying the charmed Pazis in chaos as they assault each other.
In the first few seconds, Eric was excited as he sees bloodshed going around in the videos. But as each second passed, his smile was faded away and replaced with a frowning and displeased face. Eric looked displeased, and his mouth was trembling in masked frustration as he watched the videos.
Visibly upset, Eric grumbled, "The following generals please stay here for verbal abuse: Kathy, Radnor, Ammon and Burgdoge." Almost all of the others left the room, and as soon as the last perosn closed the door, Eric immediately flied into a rage.
"This is unacceptable! How can our followers descend into chaos and disarray?! That baldie Yuri should be long gone now! I can't believe how weak-willed is our troops! We were very close to victory, only to have it all ruined by Yuri!"
"Drachenführer, wow much rage, such rant, so fear, is thiz parody? why so serious?"
"Shut the fuck up, you booze-loving dog!" was Eric's response.
"But, my Führer, we can--"
"Now, I am going to unleash my own Pencil of Doom!" ranted Eric as he tossed his pencil on the map. As soon as the pencil hit the map, several Air Keepers and clusters of Pherithian troops suddenly burst in explosions. The Air Keepers sunk into the deep oceans never to be found again.
