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 Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 12:48 pm
~thud~ The sound of Thrie's dropped onto his desk. He sighed and lifted his head back up. It was apparent that the papers he had to do began to bored him when the subject moved away from weapons and armors.
Thrie stood up and left the last packet of paper unattended. He got up and leaves his quarter heading down to the mess hall. Upon arrival, he peeked in to find it empty at the moment. Well, he can eat later.
He turns around and headed down the hallway to reach the shooting range. Its been awhile since he last fired a side arm.
He goes to his personal weapon locker and brings out his MG42. He finds a tag on his gun and reads it. The tag stated it had been inspected by the weapon officer not too long ago.
He shrugs and pulls the tag off and goes to the shooting range. He pulls some belt of bullets from the ammo rack behind him and begins to feed it to his machine gun. Thrie goes prone and begins shooting down the range at 100yard, 200yard, and 300yard targets.
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 6:10 pm
*Shortly after Thrie shoots are joined by louder sound of shoots, 1 or 2 mts from him, it was a familiar sound because no other woman could be using thta weapon, the sound was the shoots of a Desert Eagle .50, and the shooter was Griffin, as always firing with perfect acurrancy*
*She didnt notice Thrie was there, Griffin was armed with 2 weapons on her letf side (on the chest) there was the empty holster of the DE .50 and on the right tigh, she has a Sig Sauer P226, with a laser aim system and a supresor, she looked a angry and upset, youd could notice that seen how she fires the weapon over and over, after the magazine of the DE is gone, she place the weapon on the holster with an acrobatic move of her left hand and almots instantly with the right hand she draw the Sig and fires to where the red dot aims with a deadly precision*
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 8:38 pm
::enteres the complex::
Good evening, my name is Chang Meiran and I am a general of the MRSF, the Mobile Suit Rebel Strike Force. I am here as a representative of my guild to ask for you’re alliance. I ask that your guild leaders PM myself, or our commander, Indrid Cold, if you are interested. It would also be favorable if you notified your leaders of our proposal for a quicker course of action. We hope to hear from you soon. Thank you for your time and consideration. If you know of any other Guilds that would like to take part in this oppurtunity please PM me so that I may notify them as well. Much love and peace everyone,
Gen. Chang Meiran
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 9:49 pm
~~
Thrie prepares to feed in another belt of ammo until he heard the sound of heavy duty pistol going off. He gets up from his prone position and leans back to stick his head out of the firing box.
He locates where Griffin was firing from. Figures he had already fired off around 250 rounds, he might as well take a break. Pulling the ear-muffs off, he strolls over to Griffin's firing box and stood behind her.
Thrie remains quiet and watches Griffin fire deadly lead accurately at the targets. It wasnt until she was finished before he said anything.
"Nice shooting. You've gotten alot of practice with those, havent ya?" As he spoked, he lifted up his tail and wrapped it halfway around Griffin's waist.
"So, who managed to mistreat you? Maybe i could finally use those 180mm artillery shells and help you out."
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After a little time passed since Thrie started talking to Griffin, he was interrupted by a call to his pager. He groans as wishing he did not have to answer to the call.
He departs from the firing range and enters the officers area. He sits down at the desk that was assigned to him. Turning on the monitor to the computer before him, he begins to read the message that was forwarded to him through the chain of command in presence.
After finishing reading the message, he began to type up a reply which will be logged for the higher ASDF personal to re-read, and sent to the intended destination.
"Dear, Gen. Chang Meiran,
As Flight Sergeant Thrie Burton of the ASDF, I appreciate your honorable presense in delievering this offer at our base. I accept this peaceful term and hereby declare a alliance between our two guild, until said otherwise but High Command. Of course, guilds associating themselves with the Gaian Government will mostly all become allies. I am glad to become friends with you and your guild members. I hope we will have a beneficial relationship in the future. Further information maybe sent to your guild representative/leader upon ASDF leader desisions.
Sincerely, Thrie."
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2004 8:36 pm
Chang Meiran ::enteres the complex:: Good evening, my name is Chang Meiran and I am a general of the MRSF, the Mobile Suit Rebel Strike Force. I am here as a representative of my guild to ask for you’re alliance. I ask that your guild leaders PM myself, or our commander, Indrid Cold, if you are interested. It would also be favorable if you notified your leaders of our proposal for a quicker course of action. We hope to hear from you soon. Thank you for your time and consideration. If you know of any other Guilds that would like to take part in this oppurtunity please PM me so that I may notify them as well. Much love and peace everyone, Gen. Chang Meiran OOC: So he walked in and recited a letter? A letter, no less, that is best NOT presented to a millitary branch, but to the final as-yet unfinished GG.
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2004 8:39 pm
ThrieTheTiger "Dear, Gen. Chang Meiran, As Flight Sergeant Thrie Burton of the ASDF, I appreciate your honorable presense in delievering this offer at our base. I accept this peaceful term and hereby declare a alliance between our two guild, until said otherwise but High Command. Of course, guilds associating themselves with the Gaian Government will mostly all become allies. I am glad to become friends with you and your guild members. I hope we will have a beneficial relationship in the future. Further information maybe sent to your guild representative/leader upon ASDF leader desisions. Sincerely, Thrie." OOC: The ASDF doesn't have treaty power, let alone alliance power. Plus Seargents are non-coms. :/
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2004 9:01 pm
Tanasha OOC: The ASDF doesn't have treaty power, let alone alliance power. Plus Seargents are non-coms. :/ (ooc: meep ~cowers~ im really sorry! Though, i still dont understand the part about ASDF not having treaty/alliance power. Now that i learned 1 more important note, i'll not let this mistake happen again.)
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2004 10:39 pm
*Griffin taked off the the protection glases, but she was not wearing earmuff...seems she is quite used to heavy fire near her ears, her hand reached Thrie tail and played a bit with it*
yea a litle of pratice...been gunner on a cruiser class ships helps....figthers are not easy targets....do not wrry Thrie.....welllits nothing...I was just well frustrated.... I have been a lot inactive lately....and well I miss Lindy around...she has been in coma for a while now....
*she notices Thrie pager beeping, she smiled and talked*
Do not worry answer the call, Ill be fine thnks for asking 3nodding
*She looks Thrie walking towards the door...instinctively she palces a bullet on the DE and fires without looking the target...the shot lands exactly in the forehead...Griffin loosk to teh place where the shoot landed without any surprise*
((heheheh you got scolded Thrie???....poor kity...how are your wounds??...hope you healing fast...BTW Tanahsa...speaking of coms...I was thinking and I want to ask you...as Thrie and I have been around for while...can we be officers???...I mean well I believe we need more officers now that Ken is gone and Eyleen apears every now and then
and about the alliance thingie Thrie I believe tanasha means that we can ally to whoever ally to the GG, no indivudlay to the ASDF ad we as a military branch serve the GG only))
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 10:37 am
V.H. Griffin Chan *The doc near the Glass heared the litle lady who entered a moment ago, she recognized her a he has seen the litle one before when Sgt. burton brought Lindy he looked down at her a litle bit confused byt the last words of the girl* Doc: What is here??, is there any particular thing you want to tell me?? ((*poof* Teh troublemaker is back eek )) *Iris looked up at the the tall man and replied in a nervous tone* "The boogeyman is coming..."*With that said she began to shiver slightly and clinged onto the doctors lab coat while at the same time gazing up at Lindy who also displayed uneasiness when just a while ago she was full of energy. Meanwhile up in the atmosphere the large asteroid had peeled off its outer "skin" now revealing an almond shaped object with no signs of a door or anything to tell if it was a ship or not. From under the belly of the object a bright light glowed then a beam was shot down to Gaia, its destination was the ASDF Base. The beam wasnt meant to destroy anything so it wouldnt be picked up by any radar available to the inhabitants of the planet, though it could be seen. Its arrival time is approximately 0:05.*
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 2:15 pm
Thrie rushes from the office back to the shooting range to pick up his weapon. As he was running from the shooting range to the hangar, he barked into his radio unit scrambling all available pilots to man-your-mecha. He also reported what was available to tower of the Fighters' status.
Thrie reached the hangar and climbed onboard his bomber. The equipments were already loaded before he arrived. His mecha was towed out of the hangar as he strapped for duty.
Once cleared of the hangar, the crew returning back into the hangar, he saw a beam approaching at rapid speed. He was unsure what it was, but it seems too late for him to do anything. He pondered on why noone was called up for investigation or anything, allowing whoever this thing might be to reach so close to Gaia.
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 11:25 pm
*Griffin heared the radio com, and runned also to the hangar by the scramble, she was loading her wepons while running, she gets on her borrowed fighter the VF Kawamori, thinking "Dam Yakima....where on eart is hse!!! she is suposed to finish the migation of godess by now", been in the cockpit she saw also the beam desceding upon the base*
What on earth....*Griffin turned on the radio*
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*Meanwhile the docs on the hospital loos stranged to Iris, not knowing what to expect of her*
Doc: boogeyman?? that thing doesnt exist sweetie....do not worry you are ok now, nothing its going to happen to you or your mommy I promise
((Welcome back miss trouble we missed you, To Ken....eh Ken if you read this...whe are we going to finish the migration of Godess core??, its about time dont you think??...or if you allow I will just asume it is ready))
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2004 8:10 pm
OOC: The ASDF has no sheilds or other protective measures. Best we can do is this.
*The people in the security core see the beam fire, as they had been monotoring the object since it was detected. In response, they crank the EM field up and hope the thing has enough of a charge or something to be repelled. Returning fire, however, requires orders.*
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2004 8:56 pm
*The beam emerges past the atmosphere and decends rapidly towards the middle of the ASDF base, down below in the base some of the working personnel take notice of the beam and of the EM field crackling and lighting up momentarily before it goes back to its invisible state. Nervously they wait for the impact of the incoming object wondering if the EM field will do any good and why hasnt there been issued an order to fire back to what ever fired upon them.
After what seemed like an eternity, the beam smashes into the EM field and dissipates into small sparks, no damage was done to the EM field, in fact the beam detonated 1 inch from it. The small sparks though, slowly floated and seeped thru the EM field, after falling midway to the ground they gained their own AI and started to fly around searching for something only they knew. The orbs sped around Air Fighters big and small and any women on site, some even went as far as smashing thru windows looking around, when a woman was found she was scanned then the orbs continued on their search. One group managed to find the VW docked in a hangar, the orbs stopped then called back the others, in a big mass they floated in place as if studying the VW*
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2004 11:14 pm
"Yeah, i see that thing.... get Battle Ready and await for further orders from Tower. Stay on alert and keep your eyes peeled. Out." replied Thrie to Griffin.
Thrie watches the beam disperse into sparklings of orbs. He blinks as he tried to figure out what happened, since he actraully saw the beam detonate before hitting the field.
He took this chance to roll into the runway and take-off, only to convert into battleroid mode and lands on the end of the runway. Thrie turns the Gaia Gear around and headed back to the hangars to keep close observation on these orbs, now moving about the base chasing people.
Thrie follows one of the orbs to the masses near the VW. He stays alert and continues to keep his eyes on these odd behaving orbs. He keeps reporting the latest actions to the tower, as well as giving them an up close view from his mecha's camera near the orbs.
Thrie then gave another thought and makes a request "Tower, Permission to attempt to capture a live orb".
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2004 9:09 pm
::Raven is awaken by his beeping com unit. He yawns and rubs the side of his head. Dried blood flakes off into his palm::
::to himself:: Thats not good. I wonder how long I've been here.
::looks at dashboard clock:: Three days!! Ive haven't been here that long!
::stomach glrows:: OOOOOOkk maybe I have been here that long.
Well now time to get out!
::Scene of Raven reaching to unbukle his seat belt. After doing so he flies into the windsheld::
OOOOOWWWWW!! How in hell did that happen!! OHHHHHHHHHHHH!
::Raven now looks around and sees his jeep is on its top, jamped against a tree::
::An hour later Raven is heading back toward the ASDF Base, his jeep has seen better days and the windshield has been removed, and some dirt and grass still in the grate.::
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