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| kim1895 | Nov 26 2007, 04:55 PM Post #91 |
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“Ok, I just lay down hear to lower my centre of gravity, I call the car renting shop to pick up there car later.” Downing lay down on the back and just relax, his leg was sore, the security even though he seem to be overweight, but he sure can run, Downing feel he need to train his more on his physic now. |
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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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| CYNICISM AT IT'S BEST | Nov 26 2007, 07:24 PM Post #92 |
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"Straight to the ship with our haul, I think the Captain might take exception if we were to stop for a few dozen beers and forgot where we parked, though I am starving, wanna stop at a "choke and puke" on the way?" |
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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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| kim1895 | Nov 27 2007, 08:53 PM Post #93 |
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Downing heard what Karl have said, “I’m not going, but you guys can, I just rest for awhile back here.” |
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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 | Nov 27 2007, 09:40 PM Post #94 |
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I liek CANDAY
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Kimi and her group of perverts have finally returned to the ship, with each member carrying about 3 to 4 bags of clothes. It was out of her own pocket, so it wasnt affecting the AEUG funds. She could afford it afterall with her background and the money she's saved up while she worked back at the odd-jobs shop. "Now that was a nice day of shopping wasnt it boys?" she says cheerily, and they all nod in response. They werent quite pleased, but they wouldnt push any farther just for a quick peek. -------------- Marcus sat in the flagship's lounge. It was lightly furnished... and quite clean. He assumed that not many people have the time to come here to relax, which would explain the rather unused condition it appeared to be in. Sipping on a beer, he had been keeping an eye on the news. He was looking for anything that would involve their current war; terrorist attacks, arrests, raids... anything. It seemed though that the censorship issue is still running rampant in Federal indorsed channels. "Not even a mention of us. Looks like we're not popular enough," Marcus says with a smirk as he downed the last of his beer and crushed his can. He was angry... they were fighting an undocumented war. If they were to gain any support from the public on Earth as well as the Colonies, they need some exposure. |
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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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| ZGMF-X28A Nu-Liberty | Nov 28 2007, 03:34 AM Post #95 |
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"Sure, Karl. I don't mind getting a bite to eat," Edward said lazily as he relaxed in the passenger's seat of the buggy. |
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Wolfram Mikkel Harkness, Lieutenant, Cyclone Team XO, Irish-class battleship AUS Gibberish, 7th Lunar Detachment, Anti-Earth Union Group Operation Heaven's Shield RMS-108 Marasai (1) ______
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| Essim | Nov 28 2007, 03:46 AM Post #96 |
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Sile finished his prayers and packed away his harp, then he took to work on devising a lock for his door, maybe that would make him unpopular but he didn't want any ham-fisted thugs coming in and touching his stuff. Having found no specific answer he set out to acquaint himself with the crew, he figured the pilots lounge would be the place to go and so headed off in that direction, but with the recent flurry of activity it was unlikely people would have much time to talk. |
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Titan Lieutenant Junior Grade Vladimir Alexander Erziba (That's "Vlad" "Al" or "Alex") RGM-79Q GM Quel Pilot, Quel Team, Alexandria-class "Retiro" Total Kill Count: 5 Mobile suits. 2 x Zaku space-type 3 x Zaku II "Life's a bet, a gamble if you will. Death's an inevitable end. I'll live my life hard and fast and show everyone what I am capable of" -Vladimir Erziba Immortality to the daring! AEUG Ensign Sile Arghem Dereim RGM-79R GM II Pilot, Repulse Mobile Suit Team, Salamis Kai class "Repulse" Karl is the father of Aki's baby! He was drunk and stoned at the time, thus he doesn't remember. If Aki says differently, she's lying. | |
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| Halo's Light | Nov 28 2007, 06:30 AM Post #97 |
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After strolling through the ship for what seemed like an eternity to Alex, he finally made his way to the bridge. Luckily for him, he had past experience with this class of ship in the past, otherwise he would've been wandering for eternity. He stopped to take a look at the door before heading in, remembering that he never even bothered to look for the ship's name until now and heading in to talk to the captain without knowing the ship's name would've been bad form on his part. After looking around the hall for a little while, he finally found the name in small print on the door. "Repulse, eh?" Alex once again pulled out his chicken-scratch orders and looked over them. He had thought he could see the word 'pulse' amongst his orders, so he might've wandered onto the correct ship without knowing. "Well," Alex sighed, adjusting his shirt collar, "I might as well get this over with..." With that out of the way, Alex opened the door and stepped inside, immediately snapping into a salute so he wouldn't seem insubordinate. "Excuse me, I'm Ensign Alex Brennon. I'm looking for my assignment and was wondering if anyone could help me out." (If I have to do the exchange between the captain and my character myself, let me know and I'll get right on it.) |
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| EZero8 | Nov 28 2007, 08:35 AM Post #98 |
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OOC: Yeah... you're gonna have to make the exchange yourself. Unless Essim wants to take up full reigns of the Captain. Ryan let out a sigh of relief. He was finally finished with the transfer orders and other assorted paperwork. For now at least. He still needed to do more later just for any new MS they'd buy up. It made him half-wish that Ennis was around to do this stuff instead. But he guy was probably still in the EF somewhere, or worse, the Titans. Filing up the sheets, Ryan decides to take a break before heading out of the room. He didnt know where everyone else was, but he wasnt going to make an extra effort to look for them. |
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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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| Halo's Light | Nov 28 2007, 10:07 AM Post #99 |
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Alex continued to stand at attention when the captain of the vessel, Capt. Wayne according to his nametag, acknowledged him. "Ensign Brennon, how can I help you?" Capt. Wayne asked, a little wary of the man before him. "Sir, I was looking for my current assignment," Alex started, looking a little uptight to be asking this of a captain. Nonetheless, he continued, "However, whoever wrote my transfer orders had very crappy handwriting and I couldn't figure out where to go." The captain chuckled at this story, unnerving Alex a little more because his past record with higher-ups wasn't exactly stellar and this wasn't going to be a good first impression. "Alright, Ensign, let me see those papers." After handing his orders over, the captain looked over them before acknowledging Alex again, "Looks like you stumbled on the right ship, your new assignment is here on the Repulse. You'll be piloting a GM II, but currently we have no commander for your team. Anything else you need?" "No sir," Alex replied, relieved that he found the correct ship. "Well then, we'll have someone show you to your quarters. You're dismissed, Ensign." With that, Alex dropped his salute and left the bridge, meeting up with his guide that would show him to his quarters. Once they arrived at his designated quarters, Alex saluted his guide and walked inside, dropping his duffle on his bunk and taking a seat beside it. Now that he was settled, Alex had nothing left to do but sit and think. |
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| Strike_Zero | Nov 28 2007, 01:18 PM Post #100 |
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To date, Alicia hadn't ever seen anyplace quite like Von Broun, which wasn't surprising considering that she had never even traveled outside her own colony bunch before joining the AEUG. For what must have been hours, she sat on a park bench staring into the artificial sky high above her head. Like of most other things, she understood the basic principles of how it worked--they had taught her all of that back in her days in high school. Light was captured on the surface of the lunar crater and "pumped" down to the lower levels through massive fiber-optic cables, merely giving off an allusion of real sunlight. Completely artificial, a product of science. She didn't care, though. She still found it mesmerizing to behold. She had to wonder... was this what the sky from Earth looked like? Or was it something completely different. Finally, Alicia broke her gaze away and stood up. She still had plenty of time before she had to return to the ship. Time to relax and enjoy herself before the Gibberish was to depart again. "Better go find a resturant or something. Who knows when I'll be able to enjoy good food again?" |
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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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| CYNICISM AT IT'S BEST | Nov 28 2007, 06:24 PM Post #101 |
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"Alright, I see one on the right there." Karl turned in and pulled up to the drive thru, "How may I help you?" A nasally voice asked over the speaker, Karl looked over the menu, "Yeah I'll take three double cheese burgers, a large fry and.... an extra large chocolate shake, Eddy, what you want?" |
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| ZGMF-X28A Nu-Liberty | Nov 28 2007, 06:39 PM Post #102 |
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"I'll have a burger with ketchup only, medium fry and a large Mountain Dew Code Red," Edward said, explaining his order carefully to the drive thru guy. Hopefully, they wouldn't screw up his order. |
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| CYNICISM AT IT'S BEST | Nov 28 2007, 07:11 PM Post #103 |
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"Is that all?" Was the reply, Karl gruffly answered back, "Yeah." A short pause came then, "That'll be $23.50 at the window."Karl pulled forward to the window, "I got this, you get to buy the next round of drinks." Karl pulled out his wallet and took out the proper amount of money, handing it to the punk in the ondow he recieved the food and drinks, "Thanks." |
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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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| O'Regan | Nov 30 2007, 04:36 AM Post #104 |
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Bill sat in the bathroom hurling chunks from the badly cooked chicken. Sorry I can't make this any longer, but there really isn't much detail to go into unless you want me to describe the taste texture and color of vomit. |
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| CYNICISM AT IT'S BEST | Nov 30 2007, 11:04 AM Post #105 |
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(Ok gonna speed this up a bit since NU hasn't posted.) Karl and his tag alongs headed back to the hidden dock by way of a totally different route as to not draw attention, as they went along Karl scraffed down his food, after about fifteen minutes they arrived on the ship with their precious cargo, Karl saw a lowly tech wandering around doing nothing so he decided to utilize him, "Hey you, go get the Captain, NOW!!!!!!!!!!!" The tech went wide eyed and nodded in compliance before running off to find the Captain. |
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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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