3RD PERSON POV

40 minutes till Massacre

Akame: LET ME FIGHT BESIDES YOU!

Y/N: Are you sure? 

She nods her head, wanting to fight with Y/N while he stood up and held Soul Eater with his left hand.

Y/N: Alright.

*SLICE*

Akame: UGH.......

There was a brief pain in Akame's body as the poison spreads through her before it fades and she takes a deep breath.

Akame: I'm ready.

Her voice was nearly demonic, Y/N nodding as they stood there ground, overlooking the entire battlefield.

Y/N: Now we wait.

30 MINUTES

Esdeath: So if we appear, this threat will appear.....sounds good. ALL OF YOU PREPARE YOURSELVES!

???: YES GENERAL!

Jaegars: YES ESDEATH!

Honest: Son......we can finally red the futile Resistance with this!

Wild Hunt: With pleasure.

Four: YES!

They all marched forward, closing in on the battlefield.

20 minutes till MASSACRE

Hank: Y/N.....let's do this together.

Y/N: So it's a 3 on a million......*chuckle* These odds are great.

He had a serious look on his face as he points to different directions.

Y/N: I'll attack from above first, Akame you run behind to the back and take them out. Hank you'll charge up front.

Akame/Hank: GOT IT!

Hank: But you good? You're grinning rather madly.

Y/N: I feel fine.

His face twitches as a feeling of psychotic excitement grew in him.

10 minutes till MASSACRE

Y/N:.........I know you're there.

Najenda: Are you sure you can win?

Akame turns to find her alternate Night Raid standing there concerned.

Y/N: We can. After all, we've already surpassed Esdeath by miles.

Lubbock: You sure?

Y/N: I fought armies, I fought wars, I fought tooth and nail to kill...even the gods to get to where I am now. A measly army won't stop us.

Mine: Look......it's like you got a screw loose but......we're worried.

Y/N: No need. Us 3 can take on the entire army from here....

Bulat: We're not leaving.

Hank: So you want to fight too.

Everyone: YES!

Akame: Don't. Your body isn't strong enough to handle your trump card.

Akame2 nods before sheathing her sword as they stare into the sky.

Y/N: Huh.....never thought the events of 9 years past would repeat itself.

Lubbock: So you're attacking them head on?

Y/N: Yeah.

Everyone: Ok.......

ERROR

SUBJECT Y/N IS BLOODLUSTED

SUBJECT Y/N IS ENRAGED

OBJECTIVE: KILL ALL HOSTILES

*BOOM*

Y/N: They arrived earlier by 10 minutes so.....

They all held their weapons as he stares off into the distance.

Y/N: Let's dance.

Next Chapter: Great Empire Massacre