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((A reminder: The maximum you can attack with is 6 cannon fires, since you have 2 cannons.))

At a seemingly derelict colony at L5, three jeeps stop about 1km from a large structure. Two men climb out of the first one, each wearing a UED uniform.

"Are you sure this is the place?" Says the first one. His long red hair is tied into a ponytail, and a blindfold hides his eyes.
"All in information we have says yes. This is where the UED built that prototype suit, Morgan." Said the second man, in a gruff voice. "Stupid warmongers. They're just creating more weapons to slaughter with," he spat as he said that last bit.
"Regardless," The first one walks back to the jeep, "It will soon be mine, and this facility will be scrap. Fitting, that their pet project escape, steals what it was meant for, and destroys them. Somewhat of a poetic justice."
The second man walks to another jeep, and gets in, "Well, you three have your IDs and uniforms. The rest of us are getting out of this suicide can before you go and make things hairy."

The first jeep turns down a dirt road leading to a gatehouse, while the remaining two head toward a ghost town that holds the remains of a space port.

As the jeep reaches the gate, two soldiers stop it. "Identification papers?"
The man with the ponytail hands the soldier a document, "I have 2 passengers." The second sentry shines a flashlight into the back seat, and sees a man and a woman wearing mechanic uniforms, each wearing name tags, Reth Cole and Christy Baker.
"These documents check out just fine. Proceed to hanger 07. Oh, and one more thing, Lieutenent Jones," the soldier leans in, "The base commander is in a bad mood today. Apparently the computers got hacked yesterday, and some files were stolen. I've been telling everyone to avoid him today. Violent temper, he has."
"I'll remember that." The red haired man says. And slowly pulls away from the post. The two sentries salute and go back to the guard house.

Christy speaks up first, "You think they were feeding us crap?" The redhead shakes his head. "No, they're low ranking enlisted. They take everything at face value and don't ask questions. People who ask too many questions in the UED are seldom heard from again."
"Chilling," says Reth. The jeep speeds on to Hanger 07.



The jeep parks in a close spot to the main entrance. The redhead turns around, "Christy, you set off the diversionary alarm. Reth, you come with me into the prototype hangar. They'll let us in. One of our inside guys placed a bogus report saying that I was coming today to inspect the new suit, as it is also finished. I doubt word about my escape from the prison has been passed this far along yet. For our Liberation." The three nod, and they head into the Hangar. Christy goes down the left hallway, while the redhead and Reth head right, toward the factory. Two sentries salute 'Lt. Jones' as he passes, and he returns the salute before entering the factory area.

This room is massive, containing several mass-production mobile suits being upgraded and refitted for more specialized roles. The two men entered an elevator on the far side of the facility. Hitting the down button, the elevator begins to descend, and they feel lighter and lighter, until they are weightless. The doors open and they float down a corridor that has two people at the end of it. A blast door stands behind the two guards, and each guard has a key card around their neck. The two look at each other, and then swing their rifles to face Reth and 'Lt. Jones.' "Halt, this is a restricted area! No one was to be coming down here today. Those were direct orders from the base commander!."
"Well, I have an appointment to inspect the new machine before it's pilot is transferred over. Surely the commander had informed you...?"
The soldier takes better aim, "We were told that because of the data leak yesterday that NO ONE was to be allowed into the prototype hangar. Leave now, or we'll be forced to kill you."

The red haired man sighs. "Very well..." The man pushes off toward the elevator, and Reth follows. As the two sentries drop their guard, the men spin around with silenced pistols in hand and fire at the guards. They struggle to bring their rifles to bear, but by the time they bring them up, Reth and the Lieutenant's shots have found their mark, and both float lifeless in front of the door, small ovals of blood floating nearby. Reth and Lt. Jones take the key cards, and slide them through the two locks. The lights switch from red to green, and the door opens with a hiss. Lt. Jones floats into the gap, landing on the floor.
"The UED prototype mobile suit for the Newtype, Mark Pierce... Is finally about to be claimed by it's rightful owner. They tried to make a slave out of me, but they underestimated the power they were dealing with. I know their future. Their future is death. Thank you, Reth. Now, get out of here. After the fireworks start, there won't be much of a chance to get out."
"Will do. And, thank you, Mr. Pierce. You have given us all hope that we may one day be rid of these oppressors." Reth salutes, and kicks off down the hallway. Mark smiles, and turns toward the Gundam. He kicks off the floor, floating to the cockpit, which is open. Climbing into the seat, he puts on the seatbelt, and waits for the signal. "Christy should trigger it right about... now."

wahmbulance wahmbulance wahmbulance

"Intruders in Hanger 04!"

With that, Mark closes the cockpit doors, and activates the OS.

United Earth Dominion OS v2.3.5
...
General
Uninhibited
Nuclear powered
DRAGOON enabled
Alterable
Mobile Suit
...
ADF-X02MS Morgan, standing by...

"Mark Pierce, Morgan. I'm busting out of here!"

He fires the thrusters and makes for the military harbor.

((That takes care of the first part of the intro. If Juicy wants to bring Hana in as an ally/enemy (preferably supporting me outside the colony, or even engaging me at first, thinking that I am UED, seeing as my suit is broadcasting a UED IFF squawk), he can do so. And, sorry about god-moding the 2 sentries. They were just plot devices though. Does everything check out? If you guys want to control any of the suits that scramble in response to the raid, feel free. Otherwise, tomorrow, I'll just have Mark make his escape. Oh, and I changed the GUNDAM acronym to fit this suit a bit better. Hope you don't mind. In seed they changed it a good amount anyway.))

EAF Scout ship 750 meters from the L5 colony.

"Sir, there is activity in the L5 colony.Course of action sir?"said young woman,"Lets stay here in this area a little longer to figure out whats going on inside, and if anything does occur send a report to the nearest ship possible."said EAF 1st Lieutenant Captian."Yes sir."said young woman.

Radio room, Scout ship

"Sigh, I do all this work to use a mobile suit ,but they stick me in a scout ship, man..."said Reo"They make me a Master Sergeant, but all I do is sit here and keep radio contact to base open, man my job sucks I need some action."He stares at his metal arm.

((Is this ok lol, Im trying to make it where we know the colony is being attacked, and yea it is from seed and thanks for the help lmao, i increased range to 750 meters, i wasnt too sure about the lengths and such but it all worked out right))

1000 - 46 = 954 EP: 300

The ship shook slightly from the cannons, thankfully, they only barely damaged the ship. "Status?" Ratsel ordered, "Everything is still at 100%!"
"Right!" Ratsel stood up, doing a heroic, anime motion, and pointed at the Dominion, "Go! Drive through them! Titanic Dril!"
"Yes sir! All hands, brace yourself!" a crewman said. The Kurogane flew straight at the enemy ship...



((What just happened in my two posts combined.))

Mark is accelerating quickly toward the gates of the harbor, which are closed.
"Morgan! Cut your engines and power down! You are not authorized fo---" Mark cuts off the UED channel, "Sorry, but I don't take orders from you." He flips another switch and the suit transforms into a fighter jet. Taking aim, he unloads on the gate, blasting it outward on the third shot, and flying out at breakneck speeds. Transforming back into a mobile suit, he swings around and fires the plasma cannons to cover his escape. The shot forces the pursuit units to duck into cover.

With one final mocking salute to the UED, Mark turns and burns into the debris cloud. He then turns on his scanner, which immediately picks up the nearby scout craft. "What the hell is an Earth Alliance warship doing in the L5 group? It must be a scout..."

((500 meters?!? It can practically touch the colony! I don't know if your scout ship is actually using a Nazca-class hull from seed, but the nazca measures in at 255 meters in length. you're less than two ship lengths from the colony! (pardon me if I seem nit picky. After playing EVE Online, I got kinda a**l about space distances) ))

HP: 282 EP: 90

Robert grinned savagely and followed him. He wasn't getting away from him this time. He slashed his Saber up and around in a sweeping motion.

Hyper Beam Sword (DP: 50, roll 100),