AN: I apologize for the extremely late update on this and all my other current stories.

About 5 months later in the HQ

An appointed member from The Counsel, a retired Atlas tactician, and I started to plan our reclamation of Mount Glenn that would occur once the Hunter team came back with their survey of the area. The meeting stopped when we felt a huge shake and the sound of something breaking. I sent the station on full alert and sent messages to our off duty personnel to get any weapon they could to protect the civilians, the instant I felt the shakes or quakes.

"All combat personnel arm up and head to any available VTOL immediately. I repeat all combat personnel arm up and head to any available VTOL immediately. This is not a drill!" I said thru the PA system. I then switched to a model of Vale on the holographic table and updated on what I saw on the cameras of Vale. "This is what is happening at the moment," I said to those at the table. It showed that grim were coming out of a hole near the mountain. "I already ordered solders that had leave to defend while we send the ones here to support them," I said

"Won't they die doing that? I mean they are trained, but aren't their weapons here," asked the man from the Council. Joseph, I think his first name was.

"Normally, they would but some are trained by solders, hunters or both. The ones trained by the Hunters, always carry their primary weapon, on safety and without a round in the chamber, while the ones being trained by only solders carry their side arm concealed and on safety, with their own personal weapon at home," My tactician, named Richard Golden, said.

"You prepared for this," Asked Joseph with some venom.

"It better to have it and not need it than to need it and not have it," I said.

He mumbled something as he went back to look at the holo-map.

"Look who would you choose in a firefight; an emotionless, reprogrammable tin-can, or a man who trained, and bleed with you? Plus if the capital ship, right there, is taken out there won't be any help from the bots," I said as I pointed to the General's ship after all the Grimm were taken care of.

"And how do you know they are hackable," Joseph asked.

I switched the map with video of our solders and the Atlas Knights arresting Torchwick. "Watch," I said as I sent the capital ship a message, and in it a virus, that made all knights spasm then go limp as they fried themselves. "Anyone with the knowledge and experience can do that," I added, "especially with such a basic firewall." My troops ignored the bots and cuffed Torchwick.

"They haven't been here for a whole month and you just took their main force out," Joseph practically yelled at me.

"Yes, if you haven't noticed they brought a Fleet into a foreign Kingdome. I don't know about you, but that looks like an invasion to me," I responded.

"They said it was for protection…" Joseph stated, defending the General but I cut him off.

"Protection? From who, what, and why? They have thousands of solders here and they say it's for protection; next they will take all the Faunus and put them in a cell as to protect everyone else," I responded sarcastically. "They say they are advance, but what I see are kids with new toys that go around the block to show them off."

"What about your robots, how are they different from Atlas ones," Joseph asked

"Mine have been tested and programed to help all personnel and fallow any of their orders, they use advance facial and voice recognition software to know who they are following. The robots log all orders from anyone into an isolated server for any violations to the rules and regulations. Furthermore the bots can be independent from the CCTs," I responded to him with the made up version of the bots capabilities. In truth they were all copies of me, with a main emotion or two more dominant, in civilian or combat use.

He then kept quiet now, unable to see a hole in my story.

"Also, almost all combat personnel are people, and less than 0.5% is automated,"

Richard added.

We continued to see that the general was trying to stop my men and take Roman into his custody. Of course, they denied as Roman was placed on to one of my VTOL and transported here to a holding room and to be interrogated.

"I think we need new, different troopers," I added as I thought of adding some shock troopers that were like pilots from Titanfall, solders that moved fast and unconventional.

"What do you mean, sir," the strategist asked confused.

I want to make a branch that is made of the best of the best. They will be a one man army once they get their experience," I said as the hologram looked at both men.

"And how will they do that," Joseph asked.

I then showed them a Titanfall Pilot running, and then he jumped on the wall. Once on the wall he picked up speed using both his gun and grenades. The pilot was running The Gauntlet with a shotgun as a primary, an alternator as the secondary with the standard Arc grenades.

They were shocked that I thought of this. "How are we going to get solders into this branch," Richard asked.

"That, my good friend is simple. We pull say 30 troopers for this, to test the kits and fine-tune the training. Also if this does work, the solder will have free rein to complete their mission how they deem fit, we with minimum civilian casualties," I responded to Richard.