SOMEWHERE IN THE EASTERN REACHES OF EUROPE.

You had successfully repelled several groups of astro-toilet forces alongside Alliance members and skibidi-toilets. Regrettably, the absence of engineers or medics resulted in permanent injuries for all.

Fortunately, you and several troops chose to repurpose the advanced weaponry retrieved from the fallen astro-toilets. After a brief rest, all personnel endeavored to fight and evacuate once more.

Abruptly, the sight of numerous astro-obliterators and destructors, accompanied by two squads of smaller astro-toilet forces and interceptors, caused an immediate halt. As the astro-toilets charged their weaponry, each displaying a malevolent grin, you and your comrades likewise readied and charged your weapons, bracing for the confrontation.

But then, a familiar anthem resonated. But before you could comprehend the situation, several speaker-striders surged toward the astro-obliterators and destructors, circling and barraging them.

An astro-interceptor was shot down by a presumed large-speakerman, while an astro-strider preceding it was flattened by the hammer of a sledge-speakermen. You and a few troops turned around and gazed upon Executor, who remained focused on the battle as an astro-toilet mutant repeatedly attempted to charge him. Executor remained unfazed, promptly seizing the astro-toilet mid-air, crushing it in his free-hand before releasing the lifeless body. The speaker-striders continued to monitor the sky while the speakermen forces stood ready for further adversaries.

Suddenly, an astro-impactor entered the fray, accompanied by two interceptors. The impactor unleashed a sizable, orange energy projectile from its main cannon, which Executor effortlessly absorbed with his crimson scythe, subsequently hurling it to obliterate both the interceptors and the impactor as his weapon seamlessly returned to his considerable hand.

A squad of astro-toilets then quickly warped to the right of Executor, persistently discharging fire in an effort to inflict damage on him. Their endeavor swiftly proved futile as Executor withstood the initial onslaught without movement nor damage, halting the remaining projectiles mid-air with his speakers, ultimately redirecting them and annihilating the majority of the troops.

One interceptor survived and persisted in its assault, exclaiming, 'we must retreat!' before being knocked down by one of the large speakermen, while another interceptor crashed down in front of Executor, enabling him to terminate the astro-toilet with a downward swing of his scythe.

A subsequent, albeit less formidable, contingent of astros warped into the same vicinity only to be swiftly dismantled individually by Speaker-Woman, who descended gracefully before you as she dispatched the astro-specialist, her cape billowing in the air, still wielding her cross-shaped, pink energy blades.

You glanced at Executor before observing an astro-destructor warping in and unleashing projectiles from its four cannons and lasers from its laser-cannons, which Executor effortlessly countered by rapidly rotating his scythe. A speaker-strider subsequently warped beside Executor, repelling the destructor's lasers and projectiles with a resounding roar from its speakers and relentlessly bombarding the astro. It concluded the encounter by deploying its two drone speakers to obliterate the destructor's head through vibration. The body of the destructor ultimately collapsing before Executor.

"NO MORE HIDING!"

Executor proclaimed, thrusting his scythe down into the helmet of the deceased destructor. The tip of the crimson weapon rapidly morphed into a cruciform, emitting a red, devastating ray into the obscured skies while speaker-planes maintained their vigil overhead.

"All invaders will be executed..!" This 'message' to the astro-toilets roughly translated to 'come get some' as further speaker-troops materialized on the battlefield. 'Everybody Wants To Rule The World' resonated throughout the ravaged city, seemingly designed to lure additional adversaries.