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| Tweet Topic Started: Nov 25 2007, 06:37 PM (476 Views) | |
| Seth Skyblast | Nov 25 2007, 06:37 PM Post #1 |
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The Prodigal Son
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The sound of a jet engine was heard throughout the Shuttle itself, the massive metallic behemoth shimmering in the light from Phobos, the Martian night a beautiful sight and an even greater place for a military operation. Inside this jet, in the lavish interiors: Seth Skyblast sat with one leg elegantly crossed over the other, a glass of whiskey being swirled softly in his right hand, the man sighing quietly as he looked out of his reinforced double-pane bullet proof glass windows at the somewhat ancient Earth Union base below. It had been only a day since his meeting with Kyle, but he had wasted no time in organizing his forces for this operation. Within the hangar of the monstrous shuttle, sat two mobile suits and ten Junior Mobile Suits, each equipped with standard GM Ground Type Machine Guns, each purchased by dipping into Seth's bank account and pulling some favors. Glancing to one of his bodyguards, Seth nodded, standing and moving towards a door at the back of the cabin, his left hand in his pocket and his right still holding the whiskey. After several security checks: He entered the on board 'hangar', removing his pocketed hand and raising it, along with his right hand - still holding the whiskey - to the air. "My friends! Tonight we embark on a campaign against conflict and despair, against impractical hatred and unfair discrimination that has grasped Mars in its iron hold. With this operation we take another step towards the liberation of Mars from insolent, bickering governments and move ever forwards on the path of glorious prosperity. Go now, comrades! For Mars and the unity of his people!" After this Seth bowed, turning and leaving the Hangar in preparation for the oncoming drop of the Mobile Suits and Junior Mobile Suits: The hangar door sealed and the cabin pressurized to account for the immediate lack of oxygen that would follow the opening of the storage/hangar bay doors. Seth sat down and sipped his whiskey when the plane dropped to eleven thousand meters. They were one thousand above the maximum range of the - in comparison - ancient radar tech, and so were safe from detection: Especially thanks the EM Jammer equipped to the plane, making it practically invisible. |
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| Howl | Nov 25 2007, 06:54 PM Post #2 |
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Ace Pilot
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Athrun stood in the hanger next to his mobile suit, a Gouf Custom in Martian Colony colours, gold, red and black to disguise it so no one will know that the pilot of the Gouf was infact a Rebel, Athrun had a flash back on Seth and his meeting before Seth spoke - Athrun was having a break on the Mars Colony just after being accepted into the "Preventers" military group, if you could call it that, Athrun was messaged by his mentor who took him in, Nyu to meet her in a abandoned warehouse where they use to make old vehicles to get around the colony in, the warehouse hasn't been used in over 10years, it seems they left in a hurry due to some "freak" accident, scorch marks are everywhere, some rooms are black from the wood being burnt. Could this be military action? or just some guy committing arson for no reason? who knows. Athrun was reading the note while walking to the location, the location details was also in INK drawn out, the map of the meeting area of the mentor and her trainee " Meet me in the abandoned warehouse on the out skirts of the colony i have something for you to do - Scythe". Athrun reached the boarder line between the lush colony and the industry zone. He proceeded down an ally way which was apparently a quick way to the warehouse and also to make sure he is not seen by any unwanted people. He reached the warehouse hanger like doors, and noticed a swinging side door to the right of him leading to a pair of stairs into the upper section of the warehouse, he turned, and decided to walk towards the door, through the door was dark, Athrun took his bag off his back, and placed it on the door, he opened it up, and stuck his hand in and pulled out a black 20th century looking torch. He put his bag straight onto his back again, and turned it on, a white light emitted from the bulb, he pushed open the door with his right hand it squeaked as it opened, it seemed really old. He proceeded up the metal stair case, it rattled and echoed as he climbed the stairs. He looked up and saw a flashing red light, he didn’t know what that meant, but he carried on. He got to the door and turned the knob to open it. He entered the door, he scanned the room to see a woman with pink hair (still pink surprising from her age she’s old). She turned around, and still looking quite young but its not surprising considering she’s a genetically modified human the purpose for her was unknown. She started to speak " Athrun, i have a mission for you, as you properly don’t know there’s an underground movement called Martian Colonial Alliance, go to this location" she handed Athrun a drawn map of the location. " this is a picture of the person you will meet there his name is Seth Skyblast he will tell you the rest once you get to this location" she also handed Athrun a picture he accepted it stared at it and replied " i will accept this mission i will not disappoint you" Before Athrun could remember the rest of the experiance Seth gave a speach to everyone "My friends! Tonight we embark on a campaign against conflict and despair, against impractical hatred and unfair discrimination that has grasped Mars' in its iron hold. With this operation we take another step towards the liberation of Mars from insolent, bickering governments and move ever forwards on the path of glorious prosperity. Go now, comrades! For Mars and the unity of his people!" Athrun then looked at Seth with the look in his eyes of that he has been inspired, but then closed his eyes and that feeling went, but he replied to Seth "I shall follow you in your campagin". Athrun then walked off to board his Gouf, the cockpit hatch closed behind him, he sat down and pressed the activation sequence in turn to turn all systems on, the front screen moved in place and the central control consol, raised upwards. Athrun just sat and waited for the order to drop |
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| Londenar Fu | Nov 25 2007, 07:23 PM Post #3 |
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JyaJyaJaa~n
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Londenar shifted uneasily in his Junior Mobile Suit. Being an open topped vehicle, it was a pretty good bet that if someone took a pot shot at him, he'd get hit. Hopefully, the reinforced normal suit he was wearing could take it, but he'd rather not risk it. He thanked whatever gods out there for even having access to the construction suits. Being in the repair business for 20 years had helped a lot, especially since most of these things had be scrap. Hefting his retrofitted 100mm machine gun, which was more like a shoulder-mounted cannon than an actual hand weapon, he turned towards his ten-man insertion crew. He pointed at the four suits that were hefting a refitted 180mm cannon that had been taken off a Ball. "Alright, Johnson and the rest of the artillery crew will start lobbing shells at the comm array and into the Hangar doors. If they can't get out, they can't hit us. I'll take the rest of the ground crew and mop up anything that takes a shot at us. Start the shelling when we get to that hill." Turning back around to face the factory, he began lurching forward. As Londenar and the remaining mobile pods crested the hill leading to the factory complex. Hopefully, the vibration dampeners he had installed on the JMSs would prevent their sonar from picking them up, but you never knew until you got there... The artillery crew hefted their cannons and activated the additional sound dampeners in their helmets. Having served as ground troops during the previous war, they had had plenty of practice with artillery, and began to lob shells into the designated areas. Londenar and his crew thundered over the hill and through the fences surrounding the factory. As they cleared the outer perimeter, the communications array exploded as shells dropped into the transmission towers. To his right, explosions ripped through the hangar complex. Hefting his machine gun, he scanned for targets. Seeing none yet, he lifted a tight-beam transmitter and pointed it up to where the shuttle should be. "Comms are out! Now would be an excellent time to drop, yeah?" |
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Pilot Designation: Londenar Fu Military Allegiance: Martian Colonial Alliance Mobile Suit: N/A You know you're in trouble when.... ![]() the afterimages start shooting at you. Because it is awesome | |
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| Fortezero | Nov 25 2007, 07:38 PM Post #4 |
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Ace Pilot
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Kenji sat inside his GM, looking depressed and nervous. A comm signal ticked into his ears and he opened the link. Mr. Kazuki's face appeared on the screen. "Hows you holding up there kid?" He raised an eyebrow at Kenji squirming in his seat. "Heh, don't worry. I've got your back and so do the others. You'll be fine." Kenji nodded. ""Sorry, I was just a little shocked to hear that man's speech. Did he really mean all of it?" Kazuki leaned back in his cockpit and gave a slight laugh. "Seth always tends to overdo his speeches. Guess it comes with trying to create unity. The whole, "I brought about the peace talks" got him into this mindset and he never really left it. Still, he knows what he has to do and I'm going to do what I need to do to help him accomplish that." A beeping in Kenji's suit went off, which was the signal to jump. "Alright, here we go kid. Follow my lead." Kenji watched as the hatch opened and Mr. Kazuki's GM, colored in the colors of the Mars union, jumped out. Kenji stilled his beating heart as he did and moved to follow. Leaping out in his own GM, he instantly felt the G-Forces of free-falling as he did. Pushing with all his strength, he gained some control and scanned ahead. His mission was to target the base's defenses and hangars. Quickly scanning the area that the base was located at, he spotted the hangars, where movement could be seen They were responding to the attack on the comm system, but they had been woken from their sleep and were dashing from place to place, not the best thing to do in case of an attack. It was the perfect time to continue it and cause more disarray.. Aiming the GM's two beam cannons at the nearest hangar, he opened fire, watching the beams cut through the steel walls of the hangar and a fiery bubble burst from inside as they hit the explode able items inside. He winced a bit as he landed, the gyros inside the suit whining in disagreement as the legs bent to withstand the landing. After a few seconds, the suit stopped and Kenji rose it to a standing position. Seeing a nearby base defense turret rising up, he turned and shot it with the cannons as well, looking away as it burst into a flash of light and heat. "Landing zone secure. All other suits may now land." Moving forward a little to give the suits more room to land, he laid down fire to cover the area. |
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| Seth Skyblast | Nov 25 2007, 08:02 PM Post #5 |
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The Prodigal Son
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Seth looked once more outside his window as the ground was illuminated by explosions from the raid, sighing as he sipped his whiskey. 'May god forgive us for the blood shed this day.' He settled himself back in his seat and closed his eyes after this, awaiting the lurch from the shuttle turning. As soon as the Paratrooper Junior Mobile Suits dropped: The shuttle would proceed to the designated landing area to await the returning forces. Inside the Hangar, Captain Michael Haevanyl readied his Junior Mobile Suit force for deployment, watching as their larger, military grade Mobile Suits made their jump. "Alright boys! Lock and load, make sure those crates are secure, we're gonna need to load up on those munitions and supplies as fast as my girlfriend on me last night." That called some laughter and wolf whistles from the men, which was a sign of a positive mood: Always good. After a second he and his second in command sprinted forwards in their Juniors, launching out of the Shuttle and glancing behind at the others coming out. When all five pairs had gone, the shuttle doors closed: The massive vessel turning and doubling back, heading towards the crater they had arranged as the pick up zone. Michael slipped into his soldier-mindset, the Juniors deploying their parachutes a couple thousand meters from the ground, detaching them at five hundred meters and landing roughly, waiting a second for the gears to stop protesting before the group rushed the base, firing the Machines at a couple of bunkers with lights on - destroying them - and moving towards the storage hangars, shooting the locks off the large warehouse-like doors and moving inside. Whilst they were doing so, the last pair were caught in cross-fire between on of the Mobile Suits and an enemy rocket squad: The result was the loss of two Junior Suits and a crate. Swearing, Michael closed the door and placed two units on guard: The crates dropped as the Junior Mobile Suits began loading up everything they could find, ammo, materials, large computers with valuable data... everything. It truly was a blitzkrieg. |
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| Howl | Nov 25 2007, 08:32 PM Post #6 |
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Ace Pilot
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As the order to drop was out, Athrun uncrossed his legs and pressed down on the feet pedals, left pedal then the right, so the left foot leads. As the Mobile Suit got more and more towards the edge, more of the drop was shown, Athrun gripped tight on the controls. Athrun done a small boost out of the Ship, and started to boost down wards at a great speed in hope he wont get spotted by the ancient looking radar, the Gouf descended at an angle so the Mobile Suit wouldn’t have to be vertical, he got to about 200meters and punched on the feet thrusters to low the mobile suit down, and also levelled it out, the back thrusters, got weakened as Athrun pulled back on the throttle, the feet touched down on the ground, the knees bend down on the Gouf to try and absorb the impact. Inside the Mobile Suit shook, equipped with a Machinegun shield apposed to 3barrell 35mm machine cannon mounted on the arm. Athrun pushed down on the foot pedal left one first rapidly to get the Gouf Custom to run with the left arm raised, which so happen to be with arm with the gattling shield on, firing at the Mobile Suit Hanger doors, the bullets pierced the hanger doors in a weird shape, Athrun hit the thrusters and ignored anything else apart from the hanger, and flew straight for the hanger. A few tanks tried to get out and aim at the Gouf custom. The Gouf came flying at them, with its Heat sabre Type D III in the Mobile Suits right hand, Athrun stopped over one Type 61 battle tanks, and downwards thrusts at the Tanks, each one in turn dodging the odd shell being fired by the Tanks. The Gouf ran through the hanger doors, the doors ripped open and saw loads of GM ground types all deactivated but see a few pilots trying to scramble, Athrun aimed at the pilots and shot them with the gattling shield, then in turn sliced all the mobiles in half with the Heat Rod. Apart from one. One GM ground type came running at the Gouf, Athrun quickly whipped out the Heat Rod, it hit the shoulder of the GM but missed its target, the GM pushed the right arm off to the side, the Gouf staggered backwards slightly, the GM activated its beam sabre from its leg and swiped at the right arm, cutting the heat rod arm off, Athrun's face expression didn’t change but reported to Seth through the comm.'s " Seth i have lost my right arm, only one enemy Mobile Suit walks". Athrun directed the gattling shield over the cockpit of the GM and fired rapidly and didn’t stop firing until the mobile suit dropped, blood dripped out from the GM's cockpit and some managed to splash over the Gouf's gattling shield arm. Athrun then messaged Seth and the rest of his team after he finished "All enemy Mobile Suits have been destroyed" |
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| Fortezero | Nov 25 2007, 09:30 PM Post #7 |
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Ace Pilot
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Kenji watched as the tank corp he had just fired at exploded one after another as the bullets from his weapon hit their fuel tanks. Another group of troops with rockets fired from a camped out position in the factory and one of the Juniors took the hits, exploding nearby to him. Firing the machinegun in the direction the shots came from, he saw a burst of red, indicating his shots had hit. Kazuki's GM fired its cannons at a the command center, watching it bloom into a beautiful mix of red, yellow and orange. Kenji watched the attack continue and shot another turret as it came out, walking straight past its ruined remains. "So much death.......and blood. Like......", Kenji's mind wandered back to when he was younger. A warning went off, snapping him from the dream before it could truly begin and he turned to see two mobile suits, GM's like his, approaching the Juniors. He cursed and charged at them, firing the beam cannons and the machinegun. One took a hit in the chest from the cannons, blowing to pieces instantly. The second took the beam in the leg and the bullets in the upper arm and head, crippling it. For good measure, he fired the cannons and finished it off. "This is Kenji Makabe. The base's command center and defense system have been destroyed. Proceeding to," he got cut off mid sentence by the alarm again. He turned to see a GM taking a swipe at him with its beam saber. He leapt back just in time, but the machinegun was cut in two. Drawing his own beam saber, he took a tackle from the suit, knocking him back. He dashed ahead right after gaining control of his suit again and gave it a tackle of his own. "If I don't kill him, he'll kill me. Just like back then. Just like". His mind froze as the images of when he was a child flashed back to him. It came fast and all at once and his suit went limp as his body did. "They hurt Mother......they hurt Father.......they hit......Onee-Chan.......they were going to get me." He twitched and he screamed, then went limp in his cockpit. Takato tried to reach him, but he didn't answer. The enemy GM saw a chance and charged him, beam saber aimed for his cockpit. At the last possible second, Kenji's eyes shot open and he pulled the thrusters. His suit moved to the side, but the arm was hit and he ejected it right away. He took the beam saber and brought it around, slashing off the suit's head, then it's arms, then he kicked it over as it stumbled from his attack. "Those who try and kill me.......or my comrades.....must die." He took the sword and smashed it into the suit's cockpit, holding it there before pulling back and watching the suit explode. "Tri Makabe here, mission completed. Proceeding to next phase. All enemies eliminated. His GM started off towards where they were gathering supplies and prepared to cart off the stuff they couldn't carry themselves. |
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| Londenar Fu | Nov 25 2007, 10:08 PM Post #8 |
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JyaJyaJaa~n
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Londenar slammed the back of his JMS against the ruins of the hangar complex as a shell whizzed by, slamming into the open cockpit of one of JMSs, killing the pilot instantly. "Damn it! Those things are expensive you know!" Heavy fighting had broken out across the factory, despite the element of surprise. Swiveling his torso out, he broke cover and moved towards the supply warehouse, which had been largely untouched by the fighting, and fired his machine gun into the offending tank, armor-piercing shells touching off its ammunition stores. As the remains of his unit moved towards the warehouse to assist the other JMSs, one of the garrison's GMs almost literally flew backwards overhead, half of its torso destroyed by beam fire. "Oi! Kenji! Watch the friendly fire! We don't have armor over our cockpits like you fancy mobile suit pilots!" Moving through the debris, the troop shot at fleeing soldiers, picking them off with pistols from the cockpit rather than wasting precious anti-armor ammunition. When they reached the storehouse, they checked for any other tanks or enemy troops. Finding the area relatively clear, Londenar set them to guard the perimeter. Opening up the doors, he moved into the building. "All right. Do we have everything we an carry? Good. Stevens! Clark! Handle that last crate. Lets get the hell out of here." As the JMSs regrouped for the pull-out, Londenar lifted a flaregun from the side of his seat and fired it upwards. As the shot spiraled upwards, he slammed the throttle of his JMS to its maximum and started running to the east. "We've got another five minutes to clear this area. Johnson and his crew will bring down hell on this place after that. MOVE!" Londenar and the crew hurried to the east end of the factory complex and climbed the crater marked hills as the artillery crews used the last of their shells, slamming shells into the fuel dumps before regrouping with the raiding party. Keeping their eastern heading, the troop of JMSs soon made it it the Tharsis Bulge crater, which hid the drop shuttle and a C-88 Medea. Hauling the supplies onto the Medea, they stood ready for action in case trouble followed the other two pilots. |
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| Howl | Nov 26 2007, 04:49 AM Post #9 |
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Ace Pilot
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After Athrun finished his attack on the hanger, completely destroying everything, he noticed some fuel tanks long the side of the Hanger, a shallow evil smirk ran across his face, he fired at the fuel tanks, then started to casually walk out, as the fuel tanks went up in flames, flames covered the whole entire mobile suit hanger, a faint distorted shadow appeared in the opening the Gouf emerged from the hanger, and then activated its thrusters, boosting the mobile suit forwards, then suddenly the whole of the hanger exploded, nothing in the mobile suit hanger now survived, he didn’t care for pilots or anything. " Athrun here Mobile Suit hanger destroyed im now falling back to the Tharsis Bulge crater". Radioed Athrun on their open channel Athrun saw the Junior Mobile Suits leave with supplies, and saw the factory slowly went up in flames one part of the factory at a time. Athrun started to push down on the foot pedals left side first, so the left foot lead onwards, then he pushed down on the pedals faster and faster to put the mobile suit into a run, he followed behind the Junior Mobile Suits. He again broadcasted on their open channel " Everyone head to the shuttle i will hang back to make sure all these Junior Mobile Suits get back safely" Athrun hit the boosters and spun the Gouf around, he stopped and waited for all the Junior Mobile Suit's to get past him, once they were past him, he slowly walked backwards with his gattling shield arm raised just in case they somehow got some re-enforcements. he quickened his backward pace, on his radar it claimed he was 200 meters from the C-88 Medea, he then changed his movement towards the shuttle provided by Commander Seth, Athrun saw the hanger open, so he boosted inside the Hanger as quick as he can, once inside he hang on the edge with his gattling shield fully extended to make sure no enemy is following him. He noticed there was no enemy to be seen, so he walked into the hanger still facing the opening , Athrun just sat and waited. |
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| Seth Skyblast | Nov 26 2007, 05:52 AM Post #10 |
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The Prodigal Son
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Seth sipped his whiskey quietly inside the shuttle, listening to the battle-chatter through a single ear-phoned headset with a mic folded out towards his mouth, simply saying "Affirmative." Whenever someone addressed something to him. The Militia Commander drained the last of his whiskey, putting the glass down gently and leaning back into his chair, his eyes looking to the ceiling as he listened ever more to the Battle-Chatter, closing his eyes to say a brief prayer every time he heard they had lost a pilot. When news reached him that the men were heading back, Seth stood up, looking to one of his bodyguards. "Please ask Londenar, Kenji and Athrun to meet me in this cabin as soon as possible. Preferably before take off, I don't much fancy walking around on the way into Valles Marineris, not with the kind of turbulence we'll be experiencing." The bodyguard nodded, giving Seth a prompt salute. "As you command, sir." Seth sighed and took his seat again, wondering if he'd ever become adjusted to being called 'sir'. |
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| Fortezero | Nov 26 2007, 10:21 AM Post #11 |
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Tri pushed the thrusters to the maximum as the factory exploded around him. "You could have waited till I was at least clear of the base." Spotting some jeeps and tanks fleeing as well, headed in the direction of the ship. Sighing, he turned to the side and smiled. Firing both cannons at them, he watched as they burned under the heat of the beams. He continued on as the base exploded and burned around him. Soon enough, he caught up to the others and entered the ship's hangar. "Sorry, I had some pests to handle as I was leaving. And for future reference, Athrun and Lond, warn me before you blow up the base. Or I will kill you." Lying back in his seat, he heard that Seth wanted to see him and the others. Sighing, he opened his cockpit and walked over to the room where he was supposed to go. |
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| Londenar Fu | Nov 26 2007, 02:29 PM Post #12 |
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JyaJyaJaa~n
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Londenar moved his JMS into the shuttle while the others filtered into the Medea as they secured the crates. Hopping out of the cockpit, he threw his helmet up into the seat and made his way up to the Seth's cabin. Passing Kenji/Tri on the way over, he called out "You know, I sent up a flare. Thats a pretty big warning, don't you think?" Opening up the cabin door, he moved in and grabbed a water pitcher and poured himself a glass. Sitting down across from Seth, he raised his glass a little and asked "So. Now what?" |
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| Howl | Nov 26 2007, 02:55 PM Post #13 |
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Athrun deactivated the Gouf Custom after a guard messaged him that Seth would like to see him. its pink mono-eye faded to black, the inside of the cockpit slowly turned black as all systems were shut down except the light on some of the switches. He flipped a switch and the cockpit started to open, the front panel monitor slowly swung inside the to the left, manufactered light poured into the Mobile Suit. Athrun climbed out the suit, and climbed down the side of his suit onto the floor. He followed the rest of the other pilots to where Seth was sitting, Athrun wasn't the one for salutes instead he gave Seth a customary bow of friendship, he then took a seat and crossed on leg with both hands on his knee. As the rest of the pilots came him, Athrun fetched himself some red wine in a posh wine glass, he sat back down and crossed his legs and swished around the glass of red wine. He lent forward slightly and opened his mouth " So what now Seth Skyblast?" |
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| Seth Skyblast | Nov 26 2007, 07:34 PM Post #14 |
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The Prodigal Son
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Seth waited until all three pilots had walked up the stairs from the hangar bay of the Shuttle, through the door to the seating area, and sat down in their chosen positions. Waiting for a second, he heard two pilots ask what they were to do now. A soft smile creased his lips as he began to answer, evidently pleased by the question. Leaning back in his seat, he re-folded his legs and began to speak. "Well, I had a little something in mind that doesn't involve blowing something up, I know you would probably prefer it to be the other way around, hop in your mobile suits and shoot something - Trust me, I do too - but this is not the case. I am dispatching all three of you to Vascillia, where you will meet with the Vascillian Chief Representative - the President, if you will - and find a way to either convince him to join our cause, or bring him to the negotiating table with Valles Marineris. Vascillia is currently having trouble with overpopulation, so I'm sure you can use that to your advantage somewhat. Just... don't pull it out till you've ascertained whether or not they're interested in joining us." Seth stopped for a second, reaching into his pant pocket and drawing out a picture of what looked like himself and a woman, when he was much younger. ![]() Sighing, Seth held it out to Londenar, his eyes scanning the picture with reverence. "Please keep that picture carefully, it is both precious to me and our bargaining chip in Vascillia. The Chief Representative lost his entire family to the previous war, that woman was my wife... Until I came home and found the place trashed and her missing. I haven't seen her in fifteen years..." Seth shuddered, shaking his head. "Use that grim reality if he asks why I am so impossibly adverse to war, as I know many think the fact I brought about peace talks a long time ago has warped my vision of reality. This is not true, that has warped my vision on the world as we know it... That picture is the sole reason I fight this 'crusade' of sorts; to make sure no more incidents like that come to pass." With another deep sigh Seth smiled, settling back into his seat. "I suggest you fasten your seat-belts, gentlemen. Once we arrive in Valles, you will be given transport to Vascillia: But until that time, you must be safe. There is much 'turbulence' on the way to the great Canyon." He gave once last encouraging smile to them all before turning and pouring himself a glass of whiskey, sighing quietly, a lone tear trickling down from his left eye; visible despite how hard Seth tried to hide it. Love lost is a motivator of a great many things...
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| Fortezero | Nov 26 2007, 08:42 PM Post #15 |
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Tri sighed. "So its a milk run huh. Pftt, not worth my time. I'll let Kenji back out. If anyone needs us, we'll be in our suit sleeping." Slumping in his chair for a minute, he went limp then his eyes flicked back open and he stood quickly. "If you'll excuse us." Bowing down a little, he turned and left, heading back to his suit. Around him, men went through the goods they had stolen and sorting the out. Over in the back of the ship, several technicians were working on the damaged suits, his included. They didn't have the parts to fully fix it here, but they could patch the lines inside so that they didn't have to when they got back. Riding the rope into the cockpit, he told the techs he was going to do some work inside, then entered the cockpit and closed the door. Leaning back in the suit's chair, he locked the cockpit and laid back, closing his eyes and dropping into a deep sleep. Hopefully they'd almost be there by the time he woke up or they woke him. |
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| Londenar Fu | Nov 26 2007, 10:46 PM Post #16 |
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"Mmm.....not sure how useful this'll be but sure. Its always good to have multiple fall back plans anyway. But this should be a piece of cake." Londenar leaned back in the seat and closed his eyes as the shuttle lifted them from the battlefield onto another one, though of a different nature. |
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Pilot Designation: Londenar Fu Military Allegiance: Martian Colonial Alliance Mobile Suit: N/A You know you're in trouble when.... ![]() the afterimages start shooting at you. Because it is awesome | |
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| Howl | Nov 27 2007, 03:26 PM Post #17 |
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Athrun sat still constantly staring at the other pilots and Seth, every now and then sipping his red wine and swishing it about to blend it up more and out of pure boredem. As Seth Skyblast pulled out the picture from his pocket, Athrun saw a quick glimps of the picture and then closed his eyes smiling for some unknown reason as the pilots started to leave, Athrun spoke to Seth "if you dont mind i will sit here enjoying the atmoshpere" the pilot radioed through to every room " this shuttle will now take off brace yourselves" the shuttle engines started up, until it got to its maximum work capacity, the shuttle started to propel forwards, the nose raised on the shuttle then the whole ship riased off the ground, it got to a certain hight and the wheels retracted within the body of the ship. |
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