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 Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 12:18 am
Over the radio: "And now for the coup de grace. Any last words?"
Booster active (6 EN)
Stealth active (7 EN)
Full barage (90/210 + 90/210 remaining)
75 = 100% efficiency
85 + 12 = 150% Critical
Pirate B 2250 damage.
Over the radio: "Remaining pirate: retreat or be destroyed. You have 5 seconds to comply."
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 12:21 am
Nightshade Mk-VI .... Alt Eisen .............. Pirate A .......... Pirate B
HP - 3803 ............... HP - 5047 ............ HP - 0 ............ HP - 0
EN - 167 ................. EN - 220 .............. EN - 150 ......... EN - 150
Def - 950 ................ Def - 2000 ........... Def - 750 ........ Def - 750
Agl - 1400 ............... Agl - 1000 ........... Agl - 900 ......... Agl - 900
Nightshade Mk-VI -> Pirate B
5 EN Regeneration
Boost -6 EN, Agl + 140
Stealth -7 EN, -30 Enemy Accuracy
Dual Machine Gun 60 Bullets, Power 25 each bullet; 180/420
75 - 100% Efficiency; 85 + 12 - 150% Critical Hit
Pirate B 2250 Damage
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 12:25 am
Pirate B: EEEEAAAHH!! Damn them mother..
*The Escape Pod sends him flying out of the fighting scene.*
Zenk: Argh.. Can't even give me 5 minutes..
*Over the transmission to all.*
I'm picking up my men, and then we'll be gone. Over and out.
*Ends transmission, and veers course from the freighter ship to the two escape pods floating in space.*
Useless piece of crap..
*With that said, the pirate trio escapes from Grand Vanguard Space.*
Trader B: *Over the transmission.*
Well, thank you, men. You saved us from those nasty pirates. And who knows how much I would have lost if they were to succeed. If I can, I'd like to hire you two, but sorta low on credits due to the cargo that I've just purchased. Instead, I will pay for your repairs and refueling. Once again, I thank you two.
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 12:37 am
Guilliam: *Alt Eisen lowers it's arms to show that it has gone to standby mode* It seems that the battle is over........but it seemed a bit too easy.....maybe I'm just reading too much into this. *He turns his mech about face and begins to head back to Grand Vanguard* I'm gonna sleep well tonight.
*Unknownst to Guilliam, he was watched in the battle....*
*Elsewhere......*
Malliot: He fought well.......
Reika: The Nightshade wasn't bad either.
Sirch: Most of Vanguard's population works in the city, but it draws some of the best pilots around.
Ares: Indeed. They are impressive......it makes me wonder if the Zeta Series is enough?
Malliot: Well, we'll know soon enough. I can go to Earth and get the Valcion Type......Sirch, why don't you announce your challenge at the same time?
Sirch: Are you suggesting I take the Epsilon into a battle royal?
Ares: You only need to hold them off long enough for me to steal Grungust Sigma. It's in a station too far away from Vangaurd for anybody to reach me in time. If we pull it off right, we can be in and out in five minutes.
Reika: So confident. Are you sure you can do it?
Ares: Don't YOU talk to ME about competence. I've planned this for the past year. I've calculated every detail to the last minute. If anything goes wrong, it will fall on your head.
Malliot: Come Reika. We need to prepare.
Reika: Yes Lord Malliot. *The two leave the room*
Sirch: Do you think we can take them out?
Ares: I don't really know......but mark my words, I WILL have my chance at them. Those two at the very least will suffer for what they did to me.
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 8:16 am
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 1:08 pm
Arc: *After signing up and registering for the Golden Phoenix Grand Prix Space Race, he recieves a call from Robert. He heads off to a corner to stop and talk on the phone, as he had no where to go at that time.*
This is Arc.
Robert: Arc, did you see that fight just outside of Vanguard City just now? It was awesome! There was Alt Eisen, and I think some form of customized mech that I don't know about! They were fighting those pirates again from Vann Sky,'n' they were attacking this freighter ship just out there.
The pirates? They're back?
No, you just missed it. They left.
.. Hm. Something seems wrong..
Oh well. I'm gonna call the others about it now. Bye, Arc.
*He ends transmission.*
Huh? Hey, wait! .. Always eager to talk about Mechs with people. x_x
*He puts his vid-phone away, and stares up at the night sky the translucent layers of the STEP ( Solar Trance Electro Panels ) reveals on the other side.*
Maybe I'll buy myself a decent Mech when I win this race..
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 1:37 pm
Locke Trufeld *After sending the credits to the Mao Industry, he notices some sort of battle outside, as there are very little sound travelling in space, due to lack of matter.*
.. Seems like the pirates are back. Hm.. I see that those two have it handled well. I'll leave it to them for now. Anyway, let's get you some food, Rolard.Rolard: o.o Squawk! *Flies off into the kitchen, awaiting his food.**He stares out into the dark space where the fight takes place.*
There's been a lot of pirate attacks lately..
Peppermint: Meow. *Watches Locke and Rolard.*
*Goes over to Locke and hugs and kisses him.* o.o What's going on out there?
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 1:50 pm
The pirates from Vann Sky seems to be back. Maybe they've grown fond of our technology. XD It's not really joking matter though for the other pilots out there. They'll need more assistance if we ever get attacked. I'll have to thicken to patrol fleets here and there.
Rolard: o.o Squawk.
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 2:05 pm
Locke Trufeld The pirates from Vann Sky seems to be back. Maybe they've grown fond of our technology. XD It's not really joking matter though for the other pilots out there. They'll need more assistance if we ever get attacked. I'll have to thicken to patrol fleets here and there.Rolard: o.o Squawk.
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 3:15 pm
She walks through the streets carrying her backpack in her shoulder
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 5:59 pm
After a nice change of pace, Alt Eisen sets down in the hangar, slightly bruised, but hardly near defeat. Guilliam jumps out of the cockpit and is met by Heath.
Heath: What was that all about?
Guilliam: It seems they just wanted some cargo.
Heath: Those the same punks from Vann Sky?
Guilliam: Looked like it. They were hardly a threat.....probably coulda let the local militia take care of em', but I couldn't pass the opportunity up.
Tack and Jace come running up to Heath, having put the ARM Series aboard the ship.
Tack: All done sir!
Jace: I don't see why we couldn't take these things out to fight too. They may be new, but they certainly aren't any big secret to keep.
Heath: The point is that we have them. Any cards we can fit up our sleaves need to be kept concealed.
Guilliam: It was easy......a bit too easy....were they really just after a cargo frieghter, or could it have been a bit more?
Tack: Ah, your reading too much into it. You and Part scrapped em' so let's go have a drink and celebrate!
Jace: I'll drink to that!
Heath: You'd drink to an ingrown toenail.
Jace: I'll drink to that too!
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 6:01 pm
She unlocks the door to her shop and turns the sighn over to open, she walks into the hanger and flicks on the lights, reveiling to space crafts. ((see my shop in the guild fourms)) She begins working on one
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2004 10:49 pm
Pilot D: *He walks down the busy, main, west road muttering softly to himself.*
.. Now that Zenk and the others failed that plan, I might be stuck here for quite a while... Not sure how long I'll be able to hide my identity.. I don't think I should risk attempting anything by myself either.. Who knows.. Heck, I can probably live quietly around here. I've got access to all of this guy's credits, thanks to the stolen ID..
*He walks by a convenience store that was lit brightly, with many aisles of food of many variety flavors.*
.. Heck, I haven't eaten for a while. I'll grab something to eat.
*He steps into the convenience store to grab a few supplies of food and water. He takes the supplies to the counter to pay for them, using the stolen ID credits.*
Cashier: .. Sorry, but your ID seems to be invalid.
*A thought runs through his mind.. "Ugh.. Zenk must've let that guy go.. Good thing whoever this guy is doesn't know me. He must've called the people of this database that he lost his ID Card, thus the invalid credit card use. Gonna have to find some other way to make some credits.." With that, he gives the cashier a few credit chips.*
Here. That should cover it.
*He counts the chips and nods.*
*He leaves the convenience store, with even little hope than ever, now that the ID Card is invalid. He makes his way back to the Axis Tower by foot, now that the Jet Pod Station won't accept his ID Card.. that is, until he sees an ad on one of the sides of a building of the Golden Phoenix Casino Space Race.*
... Space race... 1 million credits.. hm.. ? Sounds like a plan.. It should be a fine way to spend my time here anyway. Pirates' dog fights are usually fast paced anyway. I should be able to handle many things.
*He makes his way to the Golden Phoenix Casino to register his entry.*
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Posted: Wed Aug 18, 2004 7:42 am
She jumps down from the spacecraft and walks into her house connection, she flicks on the tv and opens the fridge. "I really got to go shopping" She takes out an apple and flops down onto the couch
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Posted: Wed Aug 18, 2004 11:23 am
She walks back into her shop and begins opening boxes "Finally, my new mech parts have come in, I'll hook these up later"
She begins opeening more boxes and takes out parts, putting them here and there, adding prices to them
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