In the future world where alien species have invaded Earth, our home is as lonely and

cold as it can get, not unlike an apocalypse. The invasive species are called Frontinals; they
are a huge species as tall as skyscrapers and immensely powerful. The powerful nations of
the world have teamed up to create a solution for these monsters; their answer was a
symbiotic mecha suit designed for humans to pilot and use to turn the aliens to dust.
Scientists around the globe have been working together to create “The Counter”, which
started from the lab, grew using organic materials to repair itself like nanotechnology, and
has the ability to merge with the pilot's mind to control the mech suit, it is like a living suit of
armor, born in the world of science, grown from the earth’s own elements and its humans.
The second part of the symbiotic mech is the giant robot, big and powerful like Talos in the
Greek stories. Its main energy source will be nuclear energy, as fast as lightning, as
powerful as nukes. On the outside, it will have advanced mechanical limbs, boosters for
more destructive punches, missiles on the shoulder pads for long-range confrontation,
spears with powerful voltage to neutralize and stun Frontinals, and more, just like a walking
gadget. This was the first prototype of the mechas that will be created, like the first drop of
rain before a storm.
It was commissioned in 2026, and in the first battle against a level 2 Frontinalist, it
displayed huge success, bringing hope to humanity like a light in the darkness. It was piloted
by Mr. Christopher Lerch, nicknamed Stormbreaker, displaying his courage and heroism in
front of powerful aliens. He stood against them like a lone mountain against a tidal wave.
Over the years, humanity has started to progress, and almost all countries now have a
Garsh 1-2 symbiotic mech or the new version Garsh 3-4 patrolling the coastline of their
countries or nearby states, the symbiotic mechs have become the Earth's new immune
system. A talented student in Garshing school and son of niece of Christopher Lerch, named
Edmund Feror, has shone his way through the exams and the practical courses, and has
been chosen to pilot the latest symbiotic mech G4 armed with new weapons like gravity
slings, plasma canons and the ability to dismantle itself into a hydrogen bomb, wiping the
vicinity like an angel of death. Edmund has been put through a series of courses to test his
creativity in a heated situation, fighting simulations, studying the Frontinals' patterns and
attack sequences, the reason for his unwavering spirit is that his parents were killed when
the Frontinals trampled through their home, his courage started in the rubble left of his past
home. Another person who has been passing the test with max grades is Momsh Green,
who portrayed great critical thinking and off-the-scale creativity when fighting through
simulations like a bear without food.
After a year of G training, Edmund had been chosen to pilot Symbot Thrasher, the
new G4 mech, and his friend Momsh had been chosen to pilot SymOcti Cutter, a G3 mech
with 4 hands each armed with serious firepower and sharpened deadly saws to mince the
Frontinals, like a butcher and a piece of meat. The pair was both deployed on the Alaska
coastline to fight back the level 4 frontalist, power comparable to that of 4 nukes at one.
Edmund piloted the Trasher easily through the waters, scanning through the cold ocean
water, thinking, “I would’ve become like an ice cube without this mech.” The symbiote urged
him to focus on the mission and exterminate the threat, he caught something, a fast-moving
heat signature launching toward the other Symbot he yelled, “Momsh on your left !” he saw
the mech powered on his saws, but then the alien jumped out of the water and pushed the
mech down like a bulldozer towards a building. The G3 mech stood back up quickly and
started fighting against the frontalist, she yelled, “BACK UP NEEDED !” Endmuned ran
towards the alien and charged up his plasma cannon, and PWOOSH, the alien fell back and
changed target, like a fly towards honey. The symbiote ushered in his mind “Combat mode
on, prepare your stance” Edmuned rushed towards the alien and delivered the first blow, his
damage boosted by the rockets on his gauntlets and POW the alien was sent flying, it stood
back up and screeched a horrifying sound “SRCHHHHHHH” sending a purple liquid similar
burning like acid towards everything in the vicinity and around the alien’s body, right there
Momnsh dismantled a saw and threw it with immence force and accuracy toward the alien
and it sliced through one of its eyes. Edmuned saw the opportunity and sent 4 of his Zircon
4G62 straight towards the brain of the Fontalist, but one of it acid-like puddles distenegrated
one of the missiles but three still flew towards the alien, then “BOOOM” a huge explosion
occurred, Edmund ran towards it to deliver the final punch, the alien tried to attack, lifting his
tail towards the cockpit but he dodged, then sent two punches straight into the chest and
then took out his nano-tech blade and pulverized it right there in the heart then pulling it out
and clenched it so hard it turned into smush like a kid smashing butter. “Mission
accomplished, bring back the Symbots,” said Edmund, his voice echoing like a ghost, unlike
someone who had just defeated an alien.
After returning to the American base of operations, Edmund told the others to host a
meeting, he recalled the memories that came after he had touched the heart “It was like a
black hole sucking everything into it, darkness rushing inside, and a coldness unlike any
other inside I saw hundreds and thousands of the aliens evolving” the heads of operation
face fell like a sack of potatoes. We have to send a team there to exterminate them, but
where could they be? Suddenly, a sound echoed through, “BEEP BEEP !”, the commander-
in-chief in chief his face as pale as a ghost, rushed into the office and told them that a similar
team of Garhers has also experienced the same thing.
The whole thing had been a fiasco; suddenly, there were no frontalists spotted
anymore over the past few weeks, like a fire dying out before anything touched it. The
command center just recieved a notification, no countries coastline has been attacked or
received any signs of threats by scouts, several Garshers has been sent out to scan for
enemies but received no intel of any aliens invading, Edmund was puzzled, the aliens had
always had attacked for the last 25 years whyhad they stopped now, maybe it was a sign
that thwy were evolving, but why stop now halfway to your goal but leaving whe u almost
finished, maybe it was that humans had countered them so hard that they can’t invade
anymore? The satellites have sent something, a shockwave so loud that they could’ve been
heard from outer space, like a drum next to an ear. Scientists began looking at it and saw
that it had come from a deep place in the sea, and after consideration, it was located at the
Hadal Zone-Trenches and the satellites had spotted an Omega and level 7 frontalists there,
patrolling like officers. Head of operations calmly said” That has must been where they are
being produced from we must sent all our mechs there to make a way for Thrasher to
detonate”, “I agree with you, that sounds like a good plan” said Warcheif Krosher, tell the
pilots to prepare for the final assault, tell them this will be their final mission and put
everything into it, it maybe destorys humanity or saves it, regardless of the results, they have
been the bravest corps that the program had trained, they have fought like true heroes like
peole in fantasy, but this is real now FIGHT! The voice of Warcheif was heard throughout the
whole building, and the pilots started to suit up and prepared for their final mission, Edmund
said goodluck to his dearest friend Momnsh and hopped into Thrasher, the symbiote greeted
him “This will be our final mission together, you have been an honor to work with, now lets
destory the aliens like how they destroyed our home”. The helicopters started anchoring to
the suits and began flying towards the trenches, one of the deepest points in the sea that
mankind has discovered, the mechs were being carried to the trenches like gods being
delivered to the underworld. The mechs, one by one, began being dropped into the trench,
each opening their scanner to find the lair of the beast, like a flashlight in the darkest and
deepest rooms. 3 of the mechs found the omega level frontalists and engaged in combat
with it like 3 children and a grown-up. Thrasher maneuvered towards the omega-level threat
and started pushing the alien with his relentless barrage, accompanied by his teammates,
his symbiote helped him “Target that point. There. Sweep the legs. Deploy the neutralizer,
etc.”, like a master fencer in the middle of a duel, with the symbiote as his tactical mind.
Suddenly, the alien roared a horrifying sound, sending the pilots into confusion. The alien
pulsed blue and green, powered up, and was ready to engage again, like getting revived
with power-ups. Meanwhile, the rest of the G1 and G2s engaged the level 7, and they were
getting chomped down like a stack of dominoes. A G1 mech just got dismantled, his arms
and legs flying, with the cockpit getting crushed in the powerful jaws, the rest of the mechs
felt a sudden surge of anger and hatred, as they watched their comrade get killed, they
powered through, and began with a relentless barage of team combes toward the alien, a
G2 standing in the back launching high explosion missiles toward the alien covering his
teammates attack from behind, the G1s began assaulting the alien, with their titaium
gauntlets and upgraded boosters, then finally, after another casualty among the mechs, they
ripped through the tough skin and membrane of the alien and killed it with a final rocket
towards the skulll, the rocket was the final gavel strike of justice. Thrasher with his upgraded
weapons began assaulting on the frontalists, but was pushed backed from the energy
rippling from its skin, SymOcti threw her blades towards the eys and the legs, but was
pushed and rebounded back, Edmund screamed “ Launch ur saws on my count 1… 2….
3!!!!” Octi launched her saws, and with Thrashers point-blank missiles it rocketed through the
energy shield, and smahed towards the eyes, momentarily blinding the omega level threat,
Thrasher and Octi surged forwards, Edmund thrashing the beast, and Momnsh mincing it,
together they cut the open the belly of the beast, and Thrasher ripping the beast open, and
the G2 from the other strike team, threw its last missiles inside the belly, and gone was the
mighty beast just like fire after meeting sand. They advanced towards the threshold:
Thrasher, Octi, 2 G1s, and a G2 saw a dozen of lvl 1 aliens running toward them, their
numbers was threatening, Thrasher launched his plasma cannon pushing them back and
missles from his shoulders began pulvewrzing the beast, the team rushed forwards
dismantling the low level beasts, but then the fial threat appeared, the king of the aliens, and
without warning, the Garshers attacked, all of their firepower, and unloading the arsenal
towards the king, the Garshers' attack was a thousand thunderstorms condensed into a
single storm cloud of death. The king retaliated, picked one of the G1 symbots and crushed
it, then stomped on it, and all was left was some scraps, the co-ordinated team launched
forward, G1 and Thrasher leading, the rest supporting roles, began trying to blind the beast
or cut his legs, Momnsh feeling it was useless, ushered forward and turn on the saws
turning into a tornado of death, spinning towards the king, Thrasher and the G1 aided her by
rotating and assaulting at the back they moved in sync like two blades of a scissor. Momnsh
cut into the beast's belly but was stopped by the king, and was picked up and then crushed,
but before that, Momnsh had reluctantly been ejected after getting yelled at by Edmund, the
G2 seeing an opening launch it self toward the king and detonated right there, power of a
large nuke, sacrificing himself like any self-less hero would do. The beast was still not done,
the G1 feeling guilt and anger at the death of his friend, rushed toward trying to kill it wih his
sturdy punches, and he had a hold, he ripped the beast’s skin apart, and then thrasher made
the final move, extending his clas and putting a hole throught the heartland finally killing it,
he told his comard to eject, the other pilot did it and once alone, Edmund made his mech
walk into the lair and activated the command, to self destruct itself using the power of its
core, and right before that he himself ejected out of the holee and towards the surface of the
ocean the mecha was a star, and its core the supernova. The command center watched
through the program in the mech and watched as it detonated right in the belly of the beast
like a true shining star.
Years Later after the final fight
After the fight, humanity had started rebuilding, starting from scratch and repairing the
damage that they and the aliens had done, like a bird rebuilding its nest after a storm.
Earth’s heroes and symbots pilots will go down in history as men and women who sacrificed
their lives for the cause of saving their home planet, like the roots of trees, gone but still
guiding us.

Credits
Inspiration: Pacific Rim