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 Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 3:45 am
"Byrd, get back here, we need to resupply, and get the damage to our suits fixed. Just look at Raikou and Arashi, both need major repairs." He sighed as Byrd darted away, a bit to anxious for his own good. "You know John, I think I've changed a bit since you arrived, I'm not just darting off anymore... or maybe I'm just getting scared that I'll be killed if I go off on my own... Whatever it is, I'm changing to Yaiba, to let the CAS do the repair to Raikou, as well as bring the box back." He flew off, the few weapon bits following him. Arashi was still floating next to the container, and it looked at him as he drew near. 'If I hadn't tried to control you and Taikou at once, you wouldn't have been so damaged..' As he switched armors, he moved Arashi into the box, it fit well being so much smaller than Zero.
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 10:22 am
Marie lifted her head from John's chest, and called across the hall. "I've got one! How about Legio Iudicium? It's Latin for Judgment Legion."
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 12:27 pm
"Dammit!" Byrd stopped in a wide area that looked like a repair/armor application room. Looking around, he activated his tracking beacon to call the others who were in there suits and disembarked from his gundam. He knew Spectre would automatically follow the beacon to his lication, so he looked around the room, studying the consoles and machines. About a half hour later, Koza in the O.T. came in, followed by the Epyon Spectre.
"Why did you have to wake me from my nap?" Koza got out of the Tallgeese and saw why. He then boarded his Omega Tallgeese and used it to guide Epyon to a repair station. Byrd activated the console and began the process of refabricating and replacing the leg armor.
"I also need to do some minor repairs to the rail gun. It was damaged in the fight."
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 4:10 pm
"I'm thinkin' Das Treten Esel." Adalwulf put in, leaning against Lillia casually. He had a full bottle in his hand, a quarter alcohol and the rest rum. "German for The Kick Asses. Who said our name has to be so formal?" He knocked back the bottle and took a long swig, then pushed himself up into standing position. "Besides, Byrd, didn't Kamon say you'd drink sake to celebrate the victory?" He thought for a moment, tapping a few keys on his laptop. The data swarm was still locked away, but he didn't feel like dealing with it now. "I propose a drinking contest. Who can hold the most liquor before they drop?"
Demyan had successfully left the refinery, and after following the group that had left ahead of him, had landed in the hangar. He had lit a new cigarette, the other one had burned down to the filter when he hadn't noticed. "Oh, Nattie, Nattie, those bastards cut your back. Don't worry, it will be fine." He attached a piece of armor he'd managed to grab before leaving the now hostile place, a piece of the Christmas colored suit's. He started to smile as he redid the paint on Natasha so it didn't look out of place, but then frowned instead. "Van Zandt will wish I didn't have to leave before I could find him."
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 4:52 pm
Chris hopped up and went to Censura in his hangar. He was tired of sending others to finish Kamon. He got into Censura and took off. He was going to finish what he had started. He was just coming to where the refinery had been but didn't see it. He turned on some thermal scanners and found that there was a trail of heat. Chris guessed the colony had been moved. He began to follow the trail. Knowing that at the end was Kamon. "Ready or not. Here I come." Chris sped off extremely fast thankful again for the inertial dampeners. He soon came to the end of the trail. But he couldn't see the refinery. He was very perplexed but wasn't detered. He drew one of his buster pistols and shot where the trail ended and was happy to see an explosion as the shot hit the refinery. Chris turned on his radio. "Come out, come out Kamon!" He shot again.
Nick had went to the command center and found Chris to be gone. He was told he had gone to his restricted hangar. He sped there and knocked and found that the door was open. He went in but didn't find him. Then he saw the records and found out about Censura. Before he could find out anything about it he knew where Chris had gone. He went to the hangars and got into Ater Mico. "It's time to put our plan into action." Nick took off after Chris he caught up just in time to see Chris fire for the second time.
Chris turned to see Nick behind him. "Ah I see you got into my lab as I wanted you to. It's time for your revenge my friend." Chris turned and fired for a third time.
Jack was perplexed to see that one of his plateings were gone. He did a long range scan to find it and he did. It was pretty far away. There was only one suit that was able to take it. The mismatched suit. His eyed opened wide. Oh my...John! I found it! I found where Backdraft-" He was cut off by a deffening explosion not far away. They were under attack again. "What the hell?" Then he heard a voice. "Who is that?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 8:27 pm
((lol Geez, Chris. Cut us a break once in a while!))
"I really hope that's not who I think it is..." John muttered as he dragged himself from the comfortable couch and the embrace of Marie. He made his way to the viewing port and looked at the digital feed of the outside space. "Ugh, that's got to be Chris." John made a secure call out to his allies. "Rigel?"
"Yes, Mr. Silenus?"
"Has the cavalry arrived?"
"They are indeed waiting for your command."
"Good. Tell them to prepare to coordinate an attack."
While John was speaking on the communications device, Marie slipped away to find Adalwulf. She interrupted his drinking for the second time since she had known him. Corking his bottle once more, she said "Come with me, please. There's something I'd like to discuss with you."
"Kamon, who still has a combat-worthy mobile suit?" John asked.
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2010 2:05 pm
"Well, if I detach the rail gun on Zeta, it can transform, and the rail gun's all that needs fixing on it." Byrd returns to the Zeta X and gets in, moves clear of the outer door and transforms into Wave Rider mode. He stops short of the formation, transforms back, and waits. "So, what's about to happen I wander."
" I don't know, but it can't be good. We're pretty much a few of the last ones with suits that work." Koza flies up behind Byrd and stops.
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2010 2:58 pm
((lol never! I plan on making this rp hard for you guys. I'm tired of the tipical bad guy. I'm going to act as if this is life or death irl. I am going to keep coming and coming until your beat down to the ground and smote into fiery ruins on the mountain side!))
Chris smiled as the two suits came out. "Ah. Koza and Byrd. So nice to see you've made it this far. Tell me is Kamon going to come out or is he going to leave you to do his dirty work?"
Nick looked on not saying a word. He didn't want to give away who he was just yet.
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2010 6:19 pm
((Well, alright then. May the best man (or men, or even women) win! lol))
John left Marie to continue her discussion with Adalwulf, and borrowed the Modus Operandi II, as the MO3 was not in combat-worthy condition. He followed Byrd and Koza out of the base, hoping to stand with them and prevail against Chris. John smiled grimly as the sinister new mobile suit drew closer. Then with some relief he saw the innumerable twinkling specks arranging around this most recent battlefield.
"You see, Chris, I figured you'd be coming for us, so I set some wheels in motion. We're not the only band of rogue pilots out there, as I am sure you are aware. I tracked down all the pilots I defeated before joining Kamon, and used my family's considerable fortune to repair or replace the Gundams I destroyed. See those lights? That's the army we've built. One hundred and twenty-one Gundams, each one armed as heavily or heavier than we are, heading this way. We've already destroyed most of your space forces in this quadrant, so now it's just you agaisnt the three of us, with many more on the way. You still want to do this?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2010 8:09 pm
Kamon ran as fast as he could to Zero, jumping in and flying out ot join the others. "No Chris, they don't have to, they only fight alongside me, we have no official leader." He brought out the giant broadsword from between Yaiba's wings, pointing it straight at Chris. "We won't surrender, and you won't win." Floating beside the others, he knew even Chris would struggle against all four of them together, not to mention the one hundred others on their way. "Now, before we start, why don't you tell us what you've done with Nick? We know you must have him somewhere, and we intend on taking him back!"
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 10:52 am
((Bring it on then, ye monster! You're not the only one who can multi charrie good/evil! Engarde! *Challenges Strider*))
Adalwulf looked somberly down at his corked bottle, which was the second time Marie had done that. "I'm not even half drunk yet..." He glanced up at her and noted the seriousness in her expression. Besides her pink bathrobe, she looked anything but joking. And from the sounds outside, his proposed drinking contest wasn't going to happen soon. "Verdammen..." He sighed and said after a while. "What's wrong? Did something happen during the refinery battle?"
Demyan had finished painting Natasha, and was in the process of going to find something to eat, when he noticed a light blinking on the piece of salvaged armor. Curious, he went closer to inspect it. It wasn't obvious, that was for sure. He kicked at it forcefully, trying to break the light out. A small chunk fell off of the armor and landing with a thunk on the hangar floor. Bending, he picked it up and stared it for a moment before uttering a curse under his breath. "s**t, that can't be good." He remembered there had been a hacker that had gone to the refinery, so Demyan trotted off quickly to find the man. He'd know what to do with the accursed thing.
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 11:12 am
((okay, no character's gonna know about anything in this post but Adalwulf. This is for the benefit of the audience, nobody will see this happen but Marie and Adal. Thanks!))
"I want to show you something." She turned and looked around to ensure that no one could see what she was about to do. She closed and locked the door, and motioned for Adalwulf to step back a little. She undid the bathrobe and let it fall to the floor, and stepped out of the slippers she was wearing. Under the robe, she had on form-fitting singlet like those worn by gymnasts. It was made of some sort of mercury-like substance, constantly shifting and moving. "See this? It's a cloud of nanites. I don't know how it got on me, and I can't remove it. Watch." Marie concentrated a little, and the nanites changed to form a two piece bikini, denim shorts and a t-shirt, and then back to a singlet. Seeing the quizzical look on her friend's face, she held up a finger. "That's not all. Watch this." She lifted a leg and kicked hard into the steel door. Her bare foot dented and warped it like it was aluminum foil. "I've got one more trick for you." Marie drew out a small knife, and cut into her wrist. Blue blood gushed out of the wound, and then the flow stopped, the wound already closing. "I've run some tests on my blood. The cells bond with cobalt, instead of iron. They also are still alive in the samples I took. Normal human cells should have died long before now. I need you to help me figure all this out! Have you come across anything like this at all during your research? John says he saw our house destroyed with my child and I in it. But I can't remember anything between several years ago, right before the incident, and just a few months ago. John doesn't know about any of this--please, just keep this a secret between us until we know the truth about all this. Can you help me?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 4:10 pm
Chris looked over at the lights and then at the four gundam pilots infront of him and smiled then he began to laugh hysterically. He moved his arms to hold his stomach but forgot the suit was like armor so the suit also held it's stomach. Then slowly he stopped. "Such big words Kamon. As for Nick, why he's right here beside me." He motioned towards the other gundam at his side.
"Hello Kamon." Nick said in a ster voice. An unfriendly voice. "Nice to see you again. After I was left in the burning ruins of my gundam."
"You see? He's perfectly fine. As for your one hundred and twenty-one gundam army..." Chris' eyes filled with a gleam as he looked at Kamon. ",it shall be decimated!" Chris laughed a bit. "Witness my power!" In a flash Chris was gone towards the lights and a flash and explosion was heard followed by another and another soon several explosions were seen all at once. Over the radio you could her the pilot's calling Kamon and the others.
"Help!" Silence.
"The shots aren't even affecting him...No!" More silence.
"John! We've hit him five times already and he kept moving like nothing happened! What's going..." The radio breaks off and more silence.
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 4:41 pm
((C'mon, you can't just not take damage! lol oh well, it's only a roleplay. But i would like to see the good guys win this one.))
"Keep together! Attack as a team! Alright, you three. We're going after him ourselves, before he kills everyone." John jetted off, testing the MO2's considerable velocity limits. He rammed a shoulder into Chris's new machine. Before Chris could retaliate, John jumped back and unleashed every fixed weapon on the MO2. He signaled for his allies. Kamon and his group formed on him, as well as several of the contingency forces. They all attacked in a circular pattern. Chris was fast, but he couldn't avoid every shot.
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