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Topic Started: Oct 14 2007, 02:21 AM (189 Views)
Donovan Archer Summers
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The Debris Belt was the source of random broken parts for ships, suits, colonies, and whatever else that got sucked into the massive ring. However, if one used it correctly, it was the perfect place to hide something. That was just the case for a certain mercenary who was wandering the mercenary.

During the last large clash between the Earthnoids and Spacenoids, the prototype, Spark Lastima, was nigh destroyed during battle. Having barely retreating into an HLV, the powerful unit was sent to the Debris Belt and into cold storage. Shortly after jettisoning himself away from the HLV, Yoku Minagoroshi, a.k.a Engel Vinge from the Raiders of Mars, was recovered by his mercenary group. Like any average joe of a pilot who was forced to go against his personal code of honor, Engel Vinge took a temporary leave from his group in order to find a way to redeem himself.

This man, Engel Vinge, could be considered one of the most untrustworthy mercenaries out here. However, his actions reflected the orders of his superior, Yoku Hosatsu. Even after receiving his former leader's old unit, the Spark Destruction, he took his leave with his permission. He fought alongside the Earth Union in very few skirmishes though he did no notable feat within those few battles. Thusly, he slowly faded into obscurity.

Although thanks to his fading away from public eye, Engel Vinge was free to act on his own accord. Taking this rather nice opportunity, he decided to find the HLV he hid within the Debris Belt by using the faint tracker he placed on the thing.

The Spark Destruction was a unit capable of using external fuel tanks for traveling, as well as mounting a small life-support sort of module on it. Capable of housing a single man for the length and duration of a normal shuttle combined with the versatility of a Mobile Suit made the Spark Destruction the perfect searching tool.
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The Debris Belt was a perfect place for scavengers, with discarded material plentiful enough to build or repair almost anything, so long as the right thing could be located. The Valentine, or rather, its ever wanting technical crew, sat in wait just outside of the belt. A threesome was sent out into the actual belt to poke around in the junk, with Mobile Suits being small enough to avoid being hit by shards of twisted metal. A pair of Salvage-use ZAKUs scuttled off to the sides to examine the outer debris, while a less identifiable machine dove deeper.

The dark bulk of the Hi-Graf shifted around the twisted panels of what used to a ship's hull, shoving aside ones that got too close for comfort. That was a lot of metal, in fact, as the pilot of the suit didn't have a very wide field of comfort around her.

"Oh yes.. send me out here.. like I didn't have enough reasons to hate this place already."

Another piece of rock and steel drifted towards the young woman, and she didn't have any qualms in breaking it apart. The giant Gatling gun on the Graf's right arm rose and let out a burst of rounds, easily shattering the offending piece. It also helped Demichi vent some steam, and she continued on further towards what seemed to be a half-intact ship, the large gash in its side hopefully not meaning that the interior was too mangled.
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Random fast ballistic fire. That's really what could describe what hit the Spark Destruction as it drifted through the Debris Belt. Thanks to its Gundanium armor, the shots simply ricocheted off and hit some floating asteroid and kicking up even more orbiting chunks of whatnot.

Engel's attention snapped up, taking not of possible hostility. With the equipment the suit was currently equipped with, it wasn't even remotely suitable for battle. With most of its fixed armaments shut down in order to conserve energy, all the Spark Destruction had at its disposal were its ballistic weaponry.

He kept his eyes scanning the field, noticing the signal grow a touch stronger as he neared the hull of a shit. Most of his sensors were off as well, and the radar and basic life support readouts were the only things that could be seen on his screen. The Spark punched a hole through a floating ship, noticing the signal was seemingly at its strongest within the dead vessel. The unit pried the hill open, barely squeezing itself through. A small light attacked on the head of the unit flashed through the hull, and the dark red monoeye of the Spark Destruction took note of something that resembled an HLV within the hull.

Found you.
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Pieces of torn metal were wrenched out of place as the wide barrel of the Gatling gun was shoved deep into the gash, moving it about to clear some cabling and other debris. The Hi-Graf did have some considerable bulk, and its left arm cocked back in preparation to clear the path. The arm moved up and slashed down heavily, a pink beam cleaving through the remainder of the junk in the way. What came as a form of surprise was a light flashing into the Graf's eye, causing the pilot to flinch and take a moment to adjust to the luminosity.

"What's this?"

She didn't expect to find a Mobile Suit up ahead in the body of the ship, much less so one that was active and about. It stood near a large pod settled between the two machines, and Demichi's first instinct was to point her big gun at the other suit. Gatling gun at hand, the imposing Graf made its proclamation.

"Hey, who the hell are you?"
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Words entered the cockpit of the Spark Destruction. They sounded like a blend of annoyance as well as shock and surprise.

Damn, there really are hostiles around here.

As resistant as Gundanium was to any form of ballistic weaponry, Engel knew about the randomly delicate portions around the life support module attached to the Spark Destruction.

However, as a result of his nature, he countered the potential hostile’s exclamation with one of his own. “What does it look like I’m doing?” He also sounded annoyed and surprised, turning his unit to face the other unit within the ship after he made his smart remark. “Go ahead and shoot me with that huge lunking gun of yours; I doubt you could do much damage anyway!” After the long travel, Engel felt relieved that he could finally spout out words like a disgruntled person. “Leave me alone – I just came to get my pod.” The Spark Destruction backed up toward the HLV, its hand touching the surface of the unit.
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The response that came in return was not one that she had expected, but one that was by all means appropriate. What else would come when she effectively proclaimed as if she was the queen of the belt? She gave a grumble, somewhat irritable in the familiar environment, and those were not good memories.

"Fine then."

A short retort once he finished his lines, but it wasn't directed as a reply to being left alone, she was more or less mindful of the fact that he, whomever he was, effectively dared her to open fire. She was happy to oblige, and the barrel of the gun gave a stutter before beginning to spin in full. Like she said, the weapon fired and a few rounds of the large-calibre fire made way towards the left shoulder of the Spark. She was aiming to annoy the pilot, that is if the gun didn't actually cause much damage, as it would help her vent some frustration in a highly direct fashion. Of course, claiming the content of the pod for herself wouldn't hurt either.
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Just as the suit was about to open the pod, a hail of fire was fired straight for its left shoulder.

"Bloody hell -- you actually fired!" Engel exclaimed, feeling the sudden jerk from the impact of the shots. The shots impacted the reinforced Gundanium alloy on the unit, denting it slightly then slowly forming even larger dents on top of those tiny ones. Engel raised the left forearm of the Spark, letting the undamaged armor take a few rounds before the shooting was over.

"Sweet Christ!" He exclaimed in a not-so-graceful manner. "You shot me!" The Spark's hand made its way for the large open button on the HLV, popping open a single door. "What the hell is your problem?!"
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As the last of the bullets left the barrel and clashed with the other, the Hi-Graf raised its gun to point upwards. Unlike the other pilot she didn't have too adverse of a reaction to the move, looking out at the other machine in blank confusion as its pilot seemed to freak out from the not-so-gentle strike.

"You... told me to shoot..."

The moment of silence that followed from the girl after that might have let on that she wasn't too 'right in the head', and by no means was that a false train of thought. She shook her head to regain some form of sensible mindset.

"My problem? What about you? You're the one prodding someone with a big gun to fire at you!"

The left arm still carried the beam tomahawk that was used in clearing the side of the hull, and the Hi-Graf edged closer to the most likely aggravated machine in curiosity of it find. Whether or not she would want it as her own would be seen.
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"I didn't expect you to actually... shoot!" Engel said in disbelief, literally throwing his hands in the air from within the safety of his cockpit.

The Spark reached into the hull, its hand looking for something to grasp as the light flashed into the HLV. Finally, it managed to get ahold of something. Essentially the upper torso of a mobile suit. Thankfully, the reactor was still in one piece, as were the arms (for the most past anyway). It bore an extremely vague resemblance to the Spark Destruction and was much newer in its design.

"It's been a while, Lastima!" Engel grinned, half-dragging the torso out and holding it with both arms. By the time the Spark Destruction turned to face the other unit, its pilot noticed something. The Hi-Graf held a tomahawk. A -beam- tomahawk.

As a human might do to a human mannequin, the Spark Destruction 'aimed' the Lastima's large cannon at the other unit. "Hey hey hey, put those things away! I don't want to have to turn on a nuclear reactor just for self-defense!" He didn't hesitate to throw in the next part. "Now who the freak are you?!"
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Demichi shrugged, not knowing if she should be feeling sorry, or anything along those lines. Everything that was happening right there was starting to confuse her and signs of a headache started to show through. That was pushed aside when the other machine lifted a cannon, prompting the Hi-Graf to lower its own gun. The two were at an arguable stalemate, with not enough room in the interior for much moving around, especially on the Graf's part, yet the other with a weapon that hadn't been active, as far as she knew.

"Me? Who the hell are you to threaten me?"

The tomahawk in the left hand did however deactivate, the hand releasing it to allow the weapon to snake its way back into the forearm storage point. The Graf's body turned slightly so that the Gatling arm stood ahead from the body.

"Don't do anything stupid now... you wouldn't shoot a lady, now would you?"

Possibly the first time, ever, that she tried using herself to quell a potential close-quarters conflict.
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"Lady?!" Engel blurted out, laughing quite audibly. "If you're some lady then... Then..." He ran out of hot-blooded steam, unable to come up with anything decent as he attached the Lastima onto the back of the Destruction's support module. "Then... Well damn, I'll be damned if you were serious about using that card to stop me from beating the living stuffing out of you!"

He noticed the gatling gun being held at the ready. "I already told you that I didn't want any friction between us!" That was true enough. With the support pack the Spark Destruction sported, it pretty much rendered all of its weapons useless and offline. "All I want is my damn pod; can't you get that you... you..." Once again, he attempted to find some sort of counter but failing in the process. "AGH!"

The Spark Destruction began to move toward the Hi-Graf, its pilot acting as if the massive unit weren't even there. Its intentions were to get out, but of course, the Hi-Graf's pilot would probably open fire first.

"So who the hell are you? And answer my question this time!"
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Demichi frowned deeply as she was faced with laughter from the other pilot, and her expression changed little when she was afforded something she could loosely interpret as a threat, as the recovered machine was tossed onto the back of the other. Of course, the oddity only continued from there. He didn't want friction between them, why did that sound so familiar in a way? Either way, it was an odd thing. She was still defensive as the other machine approached, with the Hi-Graf shifting forward towards the Spark. The Gatling gun was moved forward as well, aiming to prod at the other machine semi-curiously. Demichi pressed a button to open a video communication line.

"This isn't the right place for introductions, not at all."

She wasn't feeling too comfortable in there, which may have explained some of the earlier 'friction' she had prompted. Fortunately another mono-eye found its way into the small space in the ship, a ZAKU's head poking in to catch sight of the Hi-Graf and its new friend. A small light bleeped on at the side of the Graf's cockpit, and she read the message displayed there.

"Looks like it's time to go..."

The Graf didn't have much space to move the gun around, but dipping it downwards was surely enough to show a loss in hostile interest. Either that, or that she planned on firing at the Spark's groin.
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"Very well." Yoku said, feeling somewhat relieved once he noticed the other's weapon lower. The Spark Destruction moved forward, and its lightly jabbed the Hi-Graf's shoulder. Why Yoku did it had no real reason other than to attempt to simulate one of those playful punches you often see people do.

The Spark, of course, showed no signs of hostility and its pilot seemed overconfident for his own good. "I'm in a bit of a bind here; would you mind if I refueled on your ship?" He asked, trying to be as friendly as he could.
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The Hi-Graf gave a small shudder as it was prodded by the Spark, drifting backwards a few metres before the Gatling gun was tilted aside to catch the wall and stop. A playful jab or not, a Mobile Suit still had force. Everything seemed to have changed from the pair's first impressions, and the other pilot even asked to board her ship. Well, that was quite a request. The ZAKU that had stumbled upon their meeting entered the small space behind the Graf and drew a hand onto its shoulder, giving the larger machine a tug. With no real time to make an important decision, Demichi just accepted.

"Mmmh.. alright, follow us."

The Graf gave a small spurt of thrust to move it back, backing right into the Salvage type ZAKU and pushing it out as well. Demichi didn't have much time to wait for the Spark and its pilot, wanting to get out of there as fast as possible. The large white form of the Valentine was nearby at least, though explaining the unusual guest would be complicated if nothing else.
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He was taking a risk, and he knew it. Yoku had, of course, weighed the possible consequences of boarding the ship as well as what he could do without any support. With the Spark's attachments as well as the load of the Lastima, he knew that he would be risking a trip just to get back to the Terminal.

"I am at your heels, young lady." He mused, following the Hi-Graf as it made its way out of the destroyed ship. He took in a breath an exhaled, curious to see how everything would turn out.
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