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| Nihachi | Apr 6 2009, 08:00 AM Post #61 |
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Peripe continued to walk around the island, completely bored out of his mind. The land's beauty didn't mean anything to him. The part of him that enjoyed that had gone long ago and the trees brought back memories of the South Pacific where he had seen most of the fighting. "This is bullshit." He started walking back to the Garuda, not really knowing what was there waiting for him. |
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Ens. Pereipe Teia Faction: Titans You cannot qualify war in harsher terms than I will. War is cruelty, and you cannot refine it; and those who brought war into our country deserve all the curses and maledictions a people can pour out.-William T Sherman | |
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| GM ace | Apr 6 2009, 08:49 AM Post #62 |
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"Well, let the scandalous rumors begin, then," Ennis said with a chuckle, flooring the accelerator and heading off the base and into town. The wind was blowing nicely, but he couldn't help but notice how hot it was. "Been in space too long. Feels like a furnace down here, doesn't it?" he remarked. |
Captain James T. Ennis, Anton Team Leader, Helios Squadron CO, Titans Alexandria-class Retiro | |
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| British | Apr 6 2009, 12:15 PM Post #63 |
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Franke smirked and put her feet up on the dashboard of the jeep leaning back in her chair and pulling on a pair of sunglasses as she stared up into the sky, "And its only getting hotter what with the shifts in climate from British and Stardust," she sighed and streached, "Call me a Zeke, but I prefer my temprature controlled colonies with their filtered air, people say natural air is good for you, but it smells foul in comparison." She sighed and propped her head up with her hand, "You notice that it was people born on Earth that first proposed colony independence and not people who were born and raised there - guess you needed to experience both to see the difference." |
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Franke Giest - Zeon Mercenary and Exile - Former Officer of the Zeon Desert Korps "The Red Fox" Unit: Hi-Zak Custom Gryps Kills - MSA-099 Rick Dias (Ens. Banska Senne, AEUG) RMS-179 GM II x2 (Unknown Pilots, Karaba) MSR-00100S Hyaku Shiki Kai (Lt.Commander Jim Anderson, AEUG) Captain Sharan Sharif El Musharif - Commander of Zeon forces (OYW), Captain of Axis Forces (Gryps) - Former Double-Agent in Titans Forces. Gryps Kills - Salamis-Kai Class Cruiser Trenton RMS-179 GM II (Trenton Three, AEUG) RMS-179 GM II (Dale, Karaba) Post-Mortem Kills - Orrick Alexander's Sanity. | |
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| O'Regan | Apr 6 2009, 12:16 PM Post #64 |
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Sean Taking what little chance he had at getting some exercise, Sean played a few games of basketball with the MPs. He wasn't necessarily good at the game, but he did manage to make a few baskets, so at least he wasn't dead weight. His main use during the whole game was passing it to the other, more skilled, players on the team, as well as playing defense. |
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| Deleted User | Apr 6 2009, 03:25 PM Post #65 |
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Hawaii was not a fun place, contrary to what the vast majority of people thought. The islands were hot, the people were fat and ugly, and the food gave Royce the runs. As if that wasn't bad enough, his black Titans uniform got him in deep shit everywhere, even at the base. As it was, he was forced to practically live in the khaki cargo shorts, green and blue Hawaiian shirt, and sandals that the locals seemed to love so much. Currently, Royce Estrada Fauker was waiting for a traffic light to turn red and allow him to pass from one street corner bar to another. How sad is this. I spend all of my day off, which I get once a month, wandering from one bar to another. Hell, I'm not even drinking, I'm just sitting in a corner watching other people have a good time and get wasted. Without looking were he was going, Royce stepped off the curve and began to walk across the busy city street. Fortunately for him, there were no cars coming at him. However, not two feet from the other curve, a green blur came racing within inches of Royce's back, causing his shirt to billow out around him and knocking the melancholy Titan off his feet. He landed in a puddle of water left over from the last storm to hit the island. Growling, Royce pushed himself up and looked down at the ruin the muddy water had made of his shirt. He stared at the jeep, which he recognized as being from the base, and yelled, "Hey, you Titan FUCK! Watch where the hell you're going!" Sitting in the car was a man dressed in civilian clothes and a redhead woman without a left arm. Royce really had no definite way to know if they were Titans, but no regular Federation military personnel would be so arrogant as to almost run someone down. Royce, however, did not realize that the light was still green, and that it had been when he had crossed. He also did not seem to notice the fact that he was holding up traffic for those who had yet to cross through the intersection. |
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| GM ace | Apr 6 2009, 07:30 PM Post #66 |
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"You get used to it. Still, the last time I was dirt side I was in Europe. Not exactly tropical," Ennis said. "Jesus!" he suddenly yelled, swerving to dodge a man who'd walked out into the middle of the street without looking both ways. Despite Ennis's last second course correction he still nearly clipped the man. Once through the intersection he pulled over to the side and stopped the car, intending to look back to see if the man was okay, when he heard the man yelling. "Titan fuck, am I? Alright, time for some stress relief. Watch this," Ennis said to Franke standing up in the jeep and turning around, pulling out his ID and holding it over his head. "You make a habit of calling Commanders 'fucks', you little pissant!?" he yelled back. "How about you make sure you've got the damn crossing signal before you walk out into the street! Now get out of the intersection before someone fucking turns you into paste! Because I'm not calling for a clean-up crew when you're scattered over the pavement!" |
Captain James T. Ennis, Anton Team Leader, Helios Squadron CO, Titans Alexandria-class Retiro | |
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| Orrick Alexander | Apr 7 2009, 06:08 AM Post #67 |
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(BEHOLD, the power to hide oneself with the almighty sunglasses) Having spent more than enough time just watching the waves crash in Nash grew tired of watching something he had seen all too often in his previous life. A life that was arguably better than the life of a warrior, then again that life also had a family in it, something that he no longer had. He started the jeep up once more and drove back to the Garuda to see how repairs were going. As he arrived everything appeared to be going smoothly, and even a bit ahead of schedule. Well at least something is going right out here today. The faster we leave this place the better, otherwise I might loose myself in the past." He walked back to his room and changed into a pair of black pants, a plain black t-shirt, and a black sweater. He then removed his mask and put on a pair of sunglasses. He then returned to the jeep he was previously using. He drove to the checkpoint at the base, flashed his ID, and drove off the base. (Truly was bored, again filler post, and will wait for something fun to happen to show up before I pop in XD) |
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Lieutenant Commander Orrick Alexander Current Machine: ORX-005 Gaplant Kills: 12 Ensign Summer Hearst Current Machine: MSA-099 Rick Dias Kills: 1 Ensign Samantha Alexander Current Machine: MSA-099 Rick Dias Kills: 2 Ensign Linda Adams Current Machine: MSA-099 Rick Dias Kills: 2 | |
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| British | Apr 7 2009, 06:42 AM Post #68 |
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Franke raised her eyebrow at Ennis when he finally came to the end of his tirade the Zeon mercenary smirking at the Titan Commander, "Have you considered taking some sort of stress relief course - or are you just trying to impress me?" She smirked and hung out of the side of the car to look at the focus of Ennis ranting, giving him an apologetic wave and a similar smirk, before glancing up at Ennis, "Haven't been on this ball of dirt since the War." |
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Franke Giest - Zeon Mercenary and Exile - Former Officer of the Zeon Desert Korps "The Red Fox" Unit: Hi-Zak Custom Gryps Kills - MSA-099 Rick Dias (Ens. Banska Senne, AEUG) RMS-179 GM II x2 (Unknown Pilots, Karaba) MSR-00100S Hyaku Shiki Kai (Lt.Commander Jim Anderson, AEUG) Captain Sharan Sharif El Musharif - Commander of Zeon forces (OYW), Captain of Axis Forces (Gryps) - Former Double-Agent in Titans Forces. Gryps Kills - Salamis-Kai Class Cruiser Trenton RMS-179 GM II (Trenton Three, AEUG) RMS-179 GM II (Dale, Karaba) Post-Mortem Kills - Orrick Alexander's Sanity. | |
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| Ziryab | Apr 7 2009, 06:54 AM Post #69 |
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((Y'know, I did fail to take into account that in the "Futcha~" there would still be a GI Bill or something. =p)) "Hey heyheyhey!" Roared the greeting to Peripe as a jeep rolled passed him then spun into a cackling donut. "Easier than getting around on foot, right?" The driver spoke to him. That driving being a dressed down Erol leaning out the roofless, doorless jeep. "I'm going to find a volcano!" Announcing excitedly behind his spectacularly absurd, red, rectangular sunglasses ((Harry Ord is calling and wants them back)) as he sat in a newly purchased pink with white flowers "Hawaiian shirt" and white khaki shorts. "Wannajoin you know youwannajoin!" Revving the engine. "Got room for many more!" |
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The Linkees Titan Pilot: Lt. Erol Yilmaz: RX-110 Gabthley Helios Squadron Team Anton Titans Alexandria-class Retiro Feng Shui - An Avatar the Last Airbender RPG: "Rearranging the furniture of the RP world, one futon at a time!" ~ Aden Help the... Na'vi? | |
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| O'Regan | Apr 7 2009, 09:51 AM Post #70 |
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*Orrick...all that black + a sweater...are you trying to kill your character off via heat stroke :lmao: * Sean After a few rounds of basketball, the guys got tired and were going to get a bite to eat. This was until the older MP's still watching Sean decreed that they were going to teh bar for a drink, and that Sean had no choice but to follow. Even though Sean told them drinking on the job wasn't permitted, they told him to shut it. All being over the drinking age, even the younger ones joined in because they were off duty and it's booze. *heading to a different bar than the rest of you...it's Hawaii, I'm sure there are tons of them. :P* |
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| Deleted User | Apr 7 2009, 01:18 PM Post #71 |
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Royce, who liked to think he had great self-control, took a deep breath and swallowed what was left of his pride. As he was yelled at by the driver of the jeep, who was apparently not only a Titan but a Commander as well, Royce tried to think of a good comeback. As usual, any wit he might of had left him once the shit started to hit the fan. However, about the time the Titan was yelling at Royce to get out of the road, he thought of something he could say. Cupping his hands over his mouth, Royce shouted back at the Titan, "Why don't you come over here and show me what you're ID really says! I've got fifty bucks that says you aren't really a Commander, asshole! Why don't you back that jeep up and try to run me down again, just to prove to your girlfriend what a big bad Titan you are? I ain't afraid of you, you jerk!" Royce made a crude gesture with his hand, and in the back of his mind a little voice told him that he had just gotten himself into deep shit. If he was smart, he would turn and run away before the Titan got out of the jeep, hightail it back to the base, and wait for the Garuda to finally dock so that he could leave Hawaii. Unfortunately, that damned sense of misplaced pride that only seemed to show up in Royce after he'd gotten himself in trouble wouldn't allow him to run from this confrontation. |
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| GM ace | Apr 7 2009, 07:26 PM Post #72 |
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Ennis' full blown laughter was the response to Royce's challenge. The Titan stepped out of the jeep, calming his chuckles, turning to Franke as he walked towards Royce. "I did time at Nijmegen Academy in '82. Subordinates like this are very good stress relief. And I just found us some free drinks," he told the Zeon pilot. "Dressing down a moron in a Hawaiian shirt," he muttered to himself as he stomped towards Royce. "First time for everything." Coming to a stop in front of the man, Ennis pushed his sunglasses up on his head and held his ID next to his own face. "There's a resemblance, don't you think?" he said, grinning before he put the ID away. He clapped a hand on Royce's arm, starting to haul the taller man bodily back towards the jeep. "I believe you mentioned fifty dollars, and since I'm on break right now I don't feel like taking the time to chain you to the back of my jeep to drag you behind me," he began speaking sternly and quickly. "So here's how this is going to go. That fifty dollars is going to be getting me and my friend here our drinks for the day. And then you're going to tell me who your CO is, so I can make sure he comes up with something interesting for you to do. Is there a problem with this arrangement, or should I be more inventive?" |
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| Orrick Alexander | Apr 9 2009, 07:56 AM Post #73 |
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Contrary to everyone who started at Nash as he drove by wearing all black and a sweatshirt even, he was actually pretty comfortable. It wasn't nearly as hot as everyone must have thought it was for him. In a short while he found himself parking at a dock and soon after aboard a small ship. After a relatively short and painless trip the small boat arrived at the monument of the remains of the USS Arizona. A ship that had been sunk in the second world war, although the ship had long since eroded away the monument remained as an ever lasting testimony to the lives that were lost. Orrick found himself silent just looking out from the monument, the scene encouraged one to think, especially for a person in the military. He stood there leaning against a rail, just thinking and looking out. The salt air, the sun, the silence it was all too intoxicating for him. |
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| Deleted User | Apr 12 2009, 12:07 PM Post #74 |
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Wow, this day just gets better and better. What a great way to introduce myself to my new commanding officer, Royce thought as he saw the name printed on the Titan's ID. James T. Ennis, it read, printed exactly like it was on Royce's reassignment orders. What fun. As Ennis jerked Royce to his feet, the melancholic Titan sighed deeply and wondered if his situation could get any worse. I don't even have fifty dollars, he thought bitterly. When Ennis mentioned finding out who his CO was, Royce could barely smother a laugh at the irony. By now they were back to the jeep, and Ennis had finished his spiel. "Uh, Sir," Royce began, "First off, I don't have fifty dollars. I'm just an ensign, and that doesn't pay well enough for me to wander around the city with a pocket full of cash. Second off, you're my commanding officer, so I guess you should probably take this opportunity to come up with something interesting. I haven't known you for more than three minutes, Sir, but you seem like the type who already has something in mind when he says stuff like that." Royce seemed to notice the girl sitting in the jeep for the first time and said, "Is your boyfriend always this crazy?" |
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| British | Apr 13 2009, 09:29 AM Post #75 |
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Franke smirked and rolled over in her seat, folding her one arm ontop of the chair for support, glancing to Ennis and then to the rather amusingly stupid Titan in the man's grip, "As much as he has a nice arse your making a horribly dangerous suggestion. Now see, its Ennis' decision, but with the nice pit you've dug under yourself right now, my only choice would be to bury you in it - see, only I'm allowed to be a naughty girl and I don't like people wandering in and thinking they can get away with copying me." she giggled and dropped into her seat, "I'd suggest making him do latrine duty with the cleaning brush tied to his head." |
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Franke Giest - Zeon Mercenary and Exile - Former Officer of the Zeon Desert Korps "The Red Fox" Unit: Hi-Zak Custom Gryps Kills - MSA-099 Rick Dias (Ens. Banska Senne, AEUG) RMS-179 GM II x2 (Unknown Pilots, Karaba) MSR-00100S Hyaku Shiki Kai (Lt.Commander Jim Anderson, AEUG) Captain Sharan Sharif El Musharif - Commander of Zeon forces (OYW), Captain of Axis Forces (Gryps) - Former Double-Agent in Titans Forces. Gryps Kills - Salamis-Kai Class Cruiser Trenton RMS-179 GM II (Trenton Three, AEUG) RMS-179 GM II (Dale, Karaba) Post-Mortem Kills - Orrick Alexander's Sanity. | |
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