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| kim1895 | Dec 2 2007, 04:26 PM Post #151 |
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Ace
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Downing saw Alfred fighting with Karl, a Gundam and a Gelgoog fighting, “Alfred Sir, do you need some support?” Suddenly his entire cockpit was shaking like hell, “I’m hit?” Downing thinks to himself. Suddenly, Downing saw a bright light, and then he realizes, he was in the Gibberish hanger, and one of the lights was shining over him, “I guess it was just a dream.” Downing tidies himself up and jumps out from the vehicle, he take out his mobile phone and press few number, “Hello, I’m Mr Downing and I want you to pickup the car I rent from your company in this location.” Downing then sent the location of the car. Downing slowly move toward the group of people and say “Hi Eddy, hi Bill, hi everyone.” Downing was still semi conscious cause he haven’t fully recover from his sleep. |
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3rd Mobile Suit Special Operations Unit, the Sweeper Mobile Suit Team Pegasus Subtype IV-class LMSD-77 Stallion Steiner Mobile Suit Team- Battle Of Solomon GM Command Space Type: Ens. David Edwin Downing ![]() Kill:1 Rick Dom, 4 Zaku II Steiner Mobile Suit Team- Pezun GM Sniper Custom: Ens. David Edwin Downing ![]() Kill: 1 Rick Dom | |
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| EZero8 | Dec 2 2007, 04:46 PM Post #152 |
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I liek CANDAY
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"How convinient for Karl to suddenly disappear when we need him to show the newbie around..." Marcus says with a sigh. The large man left not very long after the Captain had. Suspicious... Downing walked over, and Marcus nodded at him, since he couldnt remember the man's name. He turned to the girl, "Maybe you should try reporting to the Repulse? I overheard a few techies talking about a massive transfer over in that ship earlier." |
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"When someone strays from the path of mankind, you hit that person to correct them." -- Jamil Neate Gundam Sentinel RPG Mack Snipes, Anaheim Electronics MS Research and Development Branch: Test Pilot -------------------- Capt. Kimberly Nichols, Irish-class Gibberish, Anti-Earth Union Group 7th Lunar Detatchment | |
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| CYNICISM AT IT'S BEST | Dec 2 2007, 05:04 PM Post #153 |
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AEUG Commander
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Karl arrived at Kimi's quarters with the case on the dolly, he kocked hoping that he could get the annoying currency on his back, "Captain, I picked up a case for those items you had brought here." He called through the door. |
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"Into the Sky, to win or die." "Pain heals, chicks dig scars, glory lasts forever." Comdr. Karl Tirpitz, Irish-class Gibberish, Anti-Earth Union Group 7th Lunar Detatchment. ![]() Kill count: 29 mobile suits, 1 Ball, 11 fighters, 10 cruisers, 1 battleship ------ Sam Svenson, Mobile Suit museum owner. | |
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| EZero8 | Dec 2 2007, 05:30 PM Post #154 |
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I liek CANDAY
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Kimi was in the shower, but she still heard the knocking. Karl was a large man, and a simple knock on the door from him usually resulted more of a crashing sound on the door rather than mere taps. After some long contemplation whether to answer the door, Kimi came out of the shower and wrapped herself in a towel. She was dripping wet, hair and all as she tip-toed to the door, she opened it and found Karl outside. "You got me a what...?" she asked. |
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"When someone strays from the path of mankind, you hit that person to correct them." -- Jamil Neate Gundam Sentinel RPG Mack Snipes, Anaheim Electronics MS Research and Development Branch: Test Pilot -------------------- Capt. Kimberly Nichols, Irish-class Gibberish, Anti-Earth Union Group 7th Lunar Detatchment | |
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| CYNICISM AT IT'S BEST | Dec 2 2007, 05:51 PM Post #155 |
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AEUG Commander
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" A case for the yellow shiny stuff, figured it'd be better for you to hold onto it than me." Karl said simply, trying not to notice his Captains current level of clothing. |
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"Into the Sky, to win or die." "Pain heals, chicks dig scars, glory lasts forever." Comdr. Karl Tirpitz, Irish-class Gibberish, Anti-Earth Union Group 7th Lunar Detatchment. ![]() Kill count: 29 mobile suits, 1 Ball, 11 fighters, 10 cruisers, 1 battleship ------ Sam Svenson, Mobile Suit museum owner. | |
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| EZero8 | Dec 2 2007, 06:47 PM Post #156 |
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I liek CANDAY
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"Ahh... fine with me... come in and drop it off inside if you wish," Kimi says as she opened the door wider so as to allow room for the case to come in. She gripped her towel tighter as she waited for Karl to get the work done and over with. |
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"When someone strays from the path of mankind, you hit that person to correct them." -- Jamil Neate Gundam Sentinel RPG Mack Snipes, Anaheim Electronics MS Research and Development Branch: Test Pilot -------------------- Capt. Kimberly Nichols, Irish-class Gibberish, Anti-Earth Union Group 7th Lunar Detatchment | |
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| CYNICISM AT IT'S BEST | Dec 2 2007, 06:59 PM Post #157 |
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AEUG Commander
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Karl hauled the case off, even at 1/2 Earth gravity it was still incredibly heavy, and set it off to the side of the door and saluted, "I'll get outta your hair now ma'am." He turned and headed for the hangar to deposite the dolly. |
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"Into the Sky, to win or die." "Pain heals, chicks dig scars, glory lasts forever." Comdr. Karl Tirpitz, Irish-class Gibberish, Anti-Earth Union Group 7th Lunar Detatchment. ![]() Kill count: 29 mobile suits, 1 Ball, 11 fighters, 10 cruisers, 1 battleship ------ Sam Svenson, Mobile Suit museum owner. | |
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| Asuka | Dec 2 2007, 07:09 PM Post #158 |
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1 interwebz plz
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"The Repulse, I'll give them a try." Her plan had been going down the drain until the guy finally gave her a bit of useful advice. "Well, thanks for, um... all the help I guess. I'll see you guys later," she says turning to leave the hangar. |
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CAPT Anke Meier, EFF/Titans CO, Retiro Autonomous Assault Fleet ![]() ![]() ![]() | |
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| EZero8 | Dec 2 2007, 08:34 PM Post #159 |
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I liek CANDAY
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Kimi nodded and shut the door behind Karl once he left. She then dropped her towel and snuck back into the shower. -------------- Marcus facepalmed after the rookie left, "Wow... you guys are rather smooth at helping a newbie out. No wonder the Titans dont like you guys very much," he muttered sarcastically. He grabbed one more slice of pizza and snacked on it, waiting for something to happen. If anything it was probably gonna be a snide remark coming from Bill berating Eddy, or some small talk from Eddy who seemed to be too intent on being friends with everyone. |
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"When someone strays from the path of mankind, you hit that person to correct them." -- Jamil Neate Gundam Sentinel RPG Mack Snipes, Anaheim Electronics MS Research and Development Branch: Test Pilot -------------------- Capt. Kimberly Nichols, Irish-class Gibberish, Anti-Earth Union Group 7th Lunar Detatchment | |
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| Leader | Dec 3 2007, 07:21 AM Post #160 |
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That One Douche
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“Listen guys, I need to move my GM, so don’t get stepped on.” With that Banska walked over to his mobile suit and entered a lift. It rose to the cockpit and Banska got in. The cockpit closed and he carefully walked his GM out of the Gibberish and towards the Repulse. The Repulse’s bridge helped to direct him so he didn’t step on an unsuspecting tech or any machinery… |
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Lt JG. Banska Senne, AEUG 7th Lunar Detatchment Fleet, Irish class carrier Gibberish, RX-178 Gundam Mk II Banska’s Gryps War Kill Count: 1 RMS-117 Galbaldy, 3 FF-S3 Saberfish, 2 RGM-79R (GM II), 1 MSM-03 Gogg, Lots of EFF Infantry, 2 armored cars, 2 missile tracks, 5 APCs, 1 RMS-09-99/F Dias Funf (Franke Giest), 1 Salamis kai (the Livington), 1 RMS-154 Barzam Lieutenant Commander Jurik Tadao, acting commander of the Retiro Autonomous Assault Fleet, RX-160 Byalant Gryps War Kill Count: 3 RGM-79R (GM II) "so who was te Fag?" - Orrick Alexander
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| O'Regan | Dec 4 2007, 04:41 AM Post #161 |
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Captain Oblivious
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"what are you talking about Marcus? I was just about to lead her to Karl...wherever he is...until you told her to go to the Repulse. Hope she knows which Salamis is the Repulse." Bill looked at Eddy for a quick glance and started to wonder about his leadershipp sckills, since he obviously has no information concerning the team assignments. 'He hasn't shown any leadership skills whatsoever the entire time they've been on the Gibberish. Even in battle, when being the leader should be his prime concern, he went off to fight by himself. How did he get his position? Did Ryan play favorites with him? What a fool's choice. This kind of "Executive Officer" could lead to the death of his entire team if he doesn't act properly.' |
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| Strike_Zero | Dec 4 2007, 10:42 AM Post #162 |
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Pilot
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The loud slurping noises coming from an improbably-placed Ramen stand were starting to draw incredulous stares from passerbys as they made their way past. From their point of view, it looked as though Alicia were sucking the noodles as if she were a vacuum cleaner. The stand owner, however, merely smiled as he observed her. "You like ramen noodles, huh?" Alicia could only nod vigerously, as her mouth was still full of noodles. "They're my favorite!" she responded once she had swallowed them. "I still can't believe I found a place that sells them up here." "You'd be surprised what you can find up here on the moon," said the clerk with a laugh. "I don't blame you though. People down from earth tend to underestimate us somewhat." "Oh, I'm not from Earth," Alicia said. "I'm... from the colonies." "Oh?" the clerk arched an eyebrow. "Then how is it that you've had ramen noodles before?" "Well, my brother went down to Earth when I was younger..." Alicia had to pause. Then she shook her head and continued. "for an extended visit. One time he got his hands on a box full and sent it up to us. I tried them, and ate nothing else for a long time." "I see." Alicia resumed eating, though her pace had slowed up some. Even thinking about small memories like that brought about bad feelings. "You've been here for quite a while," the clerk said after another minute. "It's getting a little late. Should you be going home?" "Huh?" Alicia glanced down at her watch and gave a start. "Oh! Damn!" Apparently she had underestimated the time that she'd spent searching for food, and the time she'd been sitting here. It was already 1700 hours. Everybody was expected to be back in less than half an hour. "Uh, yeah, I've gotta get going!" Alicia cried. Hastily, she pulled out the money she owed and set it on the table. "See ya!" "Hey watch out!" The clerks warning had come too late. As Alicia stood and bolted from her seat, she ran headlong into another person. Both of them tumbled to the ground. "Ah! Sorry! I'm sorry!" Alicia cried as she stood. She didn't even turn to look back at the man she had pushed to the ground, she was in such a rush. Instead she stood and took off down the street. ------------------------ The man watched the young girl go off, the disbelief that he felt vividly apparent on his face. He hadn't gotten a clear look at her face... but her voice and the color of her hair... "You there," he said addressing the stand clerk. "What was that girls name?" "Huh?" Confusion flickered over the owner's face. "Why do you want to know? You're not gonna call the police are you?" "What was it?!" the man persisted, brushing strewn silver hair out of his face. "Alright, alright. I think she said it was... Alicia, but that's all--" The man shot to his feet and searched around for her. He spotted her at the other end of the block, about to get on a city bus. "Wait!" he shouted. He broke into a run and took off after her, even though it was obvious he wasn't going to make it in time. "Alicia!" Too late. The bus doors closed and it started moving just as he arrived at the stop. He stopped and changed direction, making a bee-line for the parking lot where he had parked his motorcycle, which to his luck was just across the street. On the way, the man was spotted by two of his friends, Jacobs and Eric. "Hey! I've been looking for you!" the former called. "Where you off to in such a--" "Not now!" the man shouted, pushing Jacobs out of the way. He skidded to a halt at his bike, stradled the vehicle and gunned the engine. In seconds, he was off after the bus. "Sheesh!" Jacobs said, watching the silver-haired man disappear. "What's gotten into him?" "Meh, leave him alone," Eric replied with a wave of his hand. "Zane's always been an odd one." |
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- OYW: Lt. Jg. Zane Dobermann * MS-14A Gelgoog * 108th Mobile Battalion; Reapers Beta Attack ___________________________ RTP: Lt. Jg. Seth Naiman * GAT-06 O.M.N.I. Dagger * Blue Cosmos Malady Team ___________________________ SSW: Ens. Skeith Helber * RMS-007 Juracg * 1st MS Team Scorpion Team S-9 ___________________________ GW: Ens. Alicia Dobermann * RGM-79R GM II * AEUG 7th Lunar Detachment Fleet, Von Braun, Luna | |
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| Strike_Zero | Dec 4 2007, 03:03 PM Post #163 |
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Alicia's jeep blazed along the wooded path that led to the hidden hanger. Before long, she arrived at a clearing and the cargo elevator that led into the old hanger area. She stopped the car before driving in, however, and looked around at the trees surrounding her. For whatever reason, she couldn't shake the feeling that somebody was following her. There wasn't anybody to be seen, though. Why would there be? There wasn't another living soul outside the hanger for half a mile. Quickly, she gunned the engine, drove the jeep into the elevator, and started upward. ********** As it happened, somebody had followed Alicia. Zane stood peering from the trees as Alicia maneuvered her jeep through the gateway. "What are you doing, Alicia...?" Zane had followed Alicia's bus for at least ten city blocks until it had dropped her off at the outskirts of town. He parked his bike and waited for her to step off of it. Alicia came down the stairs and Zane was about to reunite himself with the sister he hadn't seen for eight years. She probably thought he was dead; he hadn't been able to make contact with her, not even after the war had ended. What a surprise it would be for her to see him alive and well. However, something made him stop short. It was something about the way she had looked around before running down a road that led into the forest area, as if she were making sure that nobody was following her. Zane paused for a moment, then decided to do just that. He followed her until she stopped at her jeep parked at the side of the road. Now he was convinced that something was wrong. First, there was nothing out here, and the road only lead to the decomissioned hanger area, so what reason could she have for coming out here? Secondly, her jeep wasn't the type you would buy at a conventional car dealer. It was the type that they stowed onto military vessels, and that the crew used when they had to disembark. Did it mean Alicia was a member of a ship crew? Alicia drove the car into the forest path. Zane, in the meantime, went back to collect his bike, and started up the trail after her. He'd been driving for about ten minutes, making sure to keep just out of sight, before Alicia had arrived at the clearing. Quickly, Zane had ditched the bike, and moved over to where he found himself now, spying on his sister from the woods like some godamned federal agent. As Alicia began her ascent, Zane tried to figure out what she could be doing here. The hanger this elevator led to had been decomissioned a long time ago, a little bit after the war ended. Nobody, not even the Federation used this place anymore. But Zane knew there was definitely a ship here. The question was, whose? If he had to guess, Zane would have said the Titans. It would be just like those bastards to be sneaking troops onto the moon from an unknown hanger. The only reason that he wasn't certain was that he was certain Alicia would never join their ranks. She was too nice of a person for something like that. Zane made his way over to the elevator. He couldn't call it back down, lest he aleart them to his presence. But there was another way. Next to the cargo elevator was a small express elevator, used for ferrying people instead of cargo. Zane hit the call switch. He was in luck; the elevator was already down. He entered and pressed the button for the only other floor it led to. |
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- OYW: Lt. Jg. Zane Dobermann * MS-14A Gelgoog * 108th Mobile Battalion; Reapers Beta Attack ___________________________ RTP: Lt. Jg. Seth Naiman * GAT-06 O.M.N.I. Dagger * Blue Cosmos Malady Team ___________________________ SSW: Ens. Skeith Helber * RMS-007 Juracg * 1st MS Team Scorpion Team S-9 ___________________________ GW: Ens. Alicia Dobermann * RGM-79R GM II * AEUG 7th Lunar Detachment Fleet, Von Braun, Luna | |
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| EZero8 | Dec 4 2007, 06:27 PM Post #164 |
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"what are you talking about Marcus? I was just about to lead her to Karl...wherever he is...until you told her to go to the Repulse. Hope she knows which Salamis is the Repulse." Bill said. Marcus just laughed in response. "Dude... she was just standing there waiting for some help. Apparently you were too busy berating Eddy anyways," Marcus says after finishing his pizza. "Anyways, I'm off for now... gotta sleep off the pizza. Thanks for that..." He turned to leave, making a wave before he headed towards his room. He needed rest. |
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"When someone strays from the path of mankind, you hit that person to correct them." -- Jamil Neate Gundam Sentinel RPG Mack Snipes, Anaheim Electronics MS Research and Development Branch: Test Pilot -------------------- Capt. Kimberly Nichols, Irish-class Gibberish, Anti-Earth Union Group 7th Lunar Detatchment | |
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| O'Regan | Dec 5 2007, 01:13 AM Post #165 |
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Captain Oblivious
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(even though he insulted Eddy prior to saying hi
:P ) "Someone has to if he's gonna learn how to lead. Just make sure you don't wake up with a jar a vasaline next to you." Bill turned to get more pizza, only to learn that the crew already ate a good portion of the pizza. There was still about 10 boxes left, but there were 100 boxes to begin with. Since I don't know math, I'm just going to say it was 750 slices eaten already. anyways, Bill picked up a couple more slices and began to eat. |
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