User blog comment:GrandMethuselah67/Crossover Sheet: The Battle of Totality/@comment-5265497-20150919230346/@comment-26322734-20150929041051

Callaghan watched from his monitor in one of the D.I.N's subspace highways. Well, it was worth a shot. This was a definite variable that they couldn't have predicted at all; it seems the U.U.E. was as advanced as the D.I.N. had originally thought them to be, at least a bit as advanced. He sighed, sipped his coffee once he saw that OZMAGNUMOPUS was literally kicked out of reality, and went back to the predictive models. OZMAGNUMOPUS factored in the possibility that they could do that...whatever that was, and began constructing plans afterwards.

Now Callaghan was speaking to all D.I.N forces. "Calling all battle units: the U.U.E. is a lost cause. Their dictator has complete control over the citizens. Begin tearing apart the universes; though be careful, they seem to access a different level of physical reality that OZMAGNUMOPUS is just now starting to map out and decode. At best...we should have this figured out in a few hours. At best. Realistically, it might be a few Universal Days, but that's time we thankfully have. Until then...it is total war. Destroy everything. Don't even leave the smallest quark left. Vallantro, I'd appreciate if you devote at least some of FATE's processing power to figuring out what the hell just happened, but if you have other things to worry about, that's fine. It isn't the main objective here."

Once the transmission ended, he turned in his chair to his other monitor, calling all D.I.N. forces. "Alright, so, worse case scenario, we retreat and try again after a couple of thousand years. Easily done, since we can travel through time. Best case scenario, we're able to destroy them. Thankfully, they hadn't been fighting our actual invasion force. Let's move out. All of us."