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| CYNICISM AT IT'S BEST | Aug 18 2009, 08:01 AM Post #16 |
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AEUG Commander
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Karl's head came up from looking at his paperwork with a look of irritation on his face, alarms sounded all across the base and the Small Platter. Quickly donning his pilots suit he headed out the door and for the deck space where they had set his Rick Dias, grabbing his phone he dialed Jim, "Hey, I don't know what's going on yet, I want you to roll our ship out and find me an escape route now." |
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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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| Leader | Aug 18 2009, 12:38 PM Post #17 |
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That One Douche
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Julian and Alexander fired on a portion of the mountain with their beam weapons, burning away netting and melting plastic, revealing a portion of a massive bulkhead. “That’s it! Blast ‘em!” Jurik shouted as he landed his Base Jabber and boosted off of it, jumping towards the entrance. Three beam rifles opened fire. (beams at the big door thingy) Inside the base, Banska was stocking up on ammo on the Big Tray… Uh, Small Platter. Without a suit, he’d just have to fight with small arms. |
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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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| ZGMF-X28A Nu-Liberty | Aug 18 2009, 01:51 PM Post #18 |
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Newtype Phenom
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As soon as the alarms began sounding, Eddy jumped off the bunk and slipped into the flight suit slick as snot. Heading out the door, he darted for the deck space where they'd managed to get his Nemo stored; finding Karl already there. "So, less than a day or two without these bastards on our tail, and they find us?" Running over to the Nemo, he had already gotten it ready before-hand for possible combat, checked over every system. |
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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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| Orrick Alexander | Aug 19 2009, 04:47 AM Post #19 |
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Group Commander
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(moar multi-character :P) Orrick A disgusted grin came across Orrick's face as Leet rushed out. "Those bastards aren't here for me. In fact he'd rather see me dead than to have me return." A sick and almost sadistic smile came across his face. "However, I am more than willing to use this chance to escape and crash any type of party Ennis might be throwing in my absence. My return shall be marked with blood and destruction." (plotting evilness and destruction) Kathy "Of course commander." She replied as she watched the spot become designated on the map. "Good job Summer, I knew I could at least count on you to do this job correctly. More blips started to show up on the radar as the Titan suits began to launch. She picked up the receiver and connected to Ennis' gaplant assuming he was already there. "Good hunting sir!" (playing nice) Summer Summer reloaded her energy cap as she took a break from the somewhat all too easy battle thus far. "Cocky aren't you? Feeling so safe that you don't even send out what few forces you have to defend your base. It's almost embarrassing to me." Summer started her advance on the base, but moved cautiously in doing so. She fired another volley of beams at the big door, as well as two of the missiles on her hizack. (3 beams and 2 missiles at the door) Samantha It was certainly a coincidence that Samantha was in her cockpit and hadn't finished transferring it yet. She didn't have a normal suit on, but from what she heard you didn't really need one while you're on earth, it just helped to increase your chances of survival should your suit get toasted. She decided it would be suicide to head out there alone so she waited for some else to get to their suit and head out with her. (waiting) |
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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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| CYNICISM AT IT'S BEST | Aug 19 2009, 08:55 AM Post #20 |
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AEUG Commander
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"Yeah, Ennis is like an ugly bloodhound" Karl chuckled, as he ran for his Dias, he quickly situated himself into the cockpit and started up the unit, mono-eye glowing with electrical life. Careful not to damage the ship as he stepped off he quickly activated his thrusters and "skated" out of the now open hangar, beam pistol brandished in his right hand and clay bazooka in the other, "All units, focus on defending our ships until they're away, those assets must not go down. Beta, establish a base of fire from the hangar and cover our ships, Delta provide over watch for them. Gamma and Alpha will engage the enemy directly and divert them them long enough to allow our ships to get going." With that Karl fired off a single beam pistol shot at the nearest enemy. (Open attack for one of you Titans) |
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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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| GM ace | Aug 19 2009, 10:56 AM Post #21 |
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Headhunter (Titans Commander)
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"Roger that, Lieutenant!" Ennis replied as the Gaplant shot out of the hangar, quickly turning to charge towards the enemy base. "All units, go, go, go! Don't wait for launch orders, just hit them while they're still off-guard! Kerin, you're with Anton! Let's earn our paychecks, people!" The Gaplant, the twin insignias of the Headhunter and Helios emblazoned on its binders, rocketed towards the enemy hangar, Ennis laying down fire to try and keep the AEUG from exiting. (a number of beams across the hangar's entrance, trying to keep AEUG suits from exiting) |
Captain James T. Ennis, Anton Team Leader, Helios Squadron CO, Titans Alexandria-class Retiro | |
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| Redshirt | Aug 19 2009, 12:43 PM Post #22 |
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Private Skippy
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Jim started for the hangar before his leg protested that thought. He cursed his wound and instead followed the signs to the bridge/combat center. He climbed up, and felt his jaw drop as he saw a string of Ensigns and Leftenants running the show. "Who's in command here?" he asked to the nearest officer. The harried officer standing over the gunnery panel glanced up at him. "You are sir" he replied. Well shit Jim mused, though his face didn't show a hint of emotion. Jim had stood OOD once on a simulator for a Salamis class destroyer, but nothing like this. He still remembered the lessons, though, and had a pretty good idea how to best fight the ship from here. "Attention in control, this is Lieutenant Anderson, I have the deck and the conn" he called. A chorus of 'Ayes' greeted him as Jim sat at the main tactical display. He wasn't happy, but it wasn't a disaster yet - about a dozen suits were closing on their pos, compared to the twenty that had been deployed between the 7th and Karaba. Jim spotted a suit team that was still in formation... making one hell of a target for anti-air rounds from the main batteries on this thing. Old as they may be, shells as heavy as a Volkswagen could still ruin a mobile suit's day. "Guns, load anti-air flak into main batteries. Target bogeys, BRG 275, elevation 2000m, TOT barrage" ordered, glancing at that tac display and working on a plan to beat the Titans [Salvo of flak rounds for the Titans, covering fire to get suits clear of the hangar] ________________________________________ Ambrose had been trying to squeeze more performance out of the battered Hazel. Ambrose knew the old girl had at least one foot in the grave, but wouldn't admit it to himself. He had been trying to realign the connection between the GM II arm he'd rigged, and had pulled it off when the alarm rang out. He climbed in and moved cautiously towards the exit as fire hammered nearby. He felt the ship quake as her main batteries spoke, and figured that was as good a time as any. "Go go go" he called as he pulled his shield up in front of him and took advantage of the hundred-foot orange muzzle blasts and mass of smoke the old-fashioned 18 inch howitzers threw out as he dashed out of the hangar, taking cover behind a nearby mound of earth. He pushed the Hazel's rifle over the top, sighitng in on the Marasai leading the charge and squeezed off two shots. [2 beams at Jurik's torso] _________________________________________ Kerin had just entered visual range of the enemy base, and was pleased to see not a single terrorist suit airborne, making them little more than targets as far as he was concerned. He kept his speed high as his sensors got a fuzzy return through the Minovsky particles that he figured was the enemy Garuda. He turned towards it, then quickly realizzed it wasn't an aerial carrier as a mass of orange flame spat out from the barrels and his evasive warnings screamed. Kerin threw his Marasai into a hard break, interposing his Base Jabber between his Marasai and the flak. The Jabber's armor was shredded to nothingness by the blast, but it was still flying. Kerin swore, and spotted enemy suits pouring out of the ship, which he could see was a refit Big Tray class. He smiled and snapped off a series of beam shots at them. [Beam fire for the AEUG] Edited by Redshirt, Aug 19 2009, 12:44 PM.
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Lieutenant Commander Jim Anderson Anti-Earth Union Group Kills: 12 X Mobile Suit Lieutenant Kerin Jaggers Titans Kills: 3 X Mobile Suit 1 X Colony | |
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| Leader | Aug 19 2009, 07:58 PM Post #23 |
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That One Douche
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A beam shot out of the hangar and slammed into the base jabber that Jurik’s suit had just jumped from. The explosion rocked his Marasai forward, its computer trying to compensate automatically by sending the suit’s legs into forward motion. “Fuuuuuuu…” A beam shot by and a second melted through the suit’s left side, finally dissipating into the left corner of the back thruster unit. Some fuel ignited but there wasn’t a large detonation. The massive flames died down somewhat as the fuel lines cut off. “Where did those shots come from?” Just then shells began landing nearby, sending up small puffs of black as they detonated on the ground. “Berta, take up firing positions on either side of the main entrance!” “Ok boss whatever you say” Julian said cackling, without any commas. His Asshimar transformed in mid air and fired into the base’s entrance before touching down near the remants of the bulkhead. Anderson landed his base jabber on the opposite side of the entrance and his Hizack custom began to get off of the craft as Jurik moved his Marasai over towards Julian while fireing three poorly aimed beams into the rebel base. (1 beam from Julian into the base, 3 from Jurik into the base, Julian’s is better aimed as Jurik would be shitting himself had he not gone potty before launching.) |
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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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| British | Aug 20 2009, 06:33 AM Post #24 |
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Ace
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Franke lifted off the back of the Titans Garuda, giving Kathy a mock salute with her Hi-Zack as her unit dropped dangerously close to the cockpit of the huge aircraft and plummeted towards the ground – her engines firing to slow her decent as she landed smack-bang in the middle Karaba runway, and blinked, “There have been better planned landings…” With an air of sudden desperation she kicked her unit into full stride strafing sideways towards the tree line as she raised her beam rifle and unloaded a series of shots towards the enemy positions as she sought cover from any return fire – her Hi-Zack traversing lazily as she pounded at the controls to add a bit more speed into her evasion (shots into the Karaba Base) |
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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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| ZGMF-X28A Nu-Liberty | Aug 20 2009, 06:52 AM Post #25 |
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Newtype Phenom
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Eddy, seeing that almost everybody was out in combat, opened the cockpit and jumped in, quickly powering up the Nemo's systems and closing the hatch. Suddenly, a COM line was buzzing. Flipping it on, he saw it was the Small Platter's bridge. "Lieutenant LeNoir, we managed to procure a pair of shield boosters for you and Ensign Downing. They're on the starboard side of the ship." "Thanks, Small Platter. Appreciate it." Eddy said in relief as the Nemo jumped down to the ground and quickly ran over to the starboard side of the Small Platter. There he sighed in relief as he found two shield boosters ready for immediate use. Picking one up, Eddy attached it to his left arm so he could still hold the beam rifle. ___________________________________________________________________________________ David, already suited up, had come down from the mess hall when he heard the alarms and sounds of battle calling him. Quickly finding his Nemo ready for combat, he jumped into the cockpit, powered the Nemo up and jumped off the deck. Then, he got a sizzling sound on the COM line. "David, it's Eddy. The S-12 staff were kind enough to transfer the two surviving shield boosters off the Azusa; they're on the starboard of the Small Platter. Come over here, get pimped up and we'll beat the Titans' ass." "Thanks, Eddy. On my way over." David's Nemo began walking toward the starboard side of the Big Tray land battleship and found Eddy's Nemo already there with a shield booster attached. Taking the other one, David detached his shield and attached the S.B. to his left arm. Now fully armed, the two Nemos were ready to lay some beat-down. "Now what, Eddy?" "We'll take positions near the entrance and provide sniper support. You take left, I'll take right." "Sounds good. What about the new kid?" "If he shows, he shows. If he doesn't...then I'm putting an official reprimand on that kid's record." The two Nemos moved, almost in sync towards the entrance and quickly took cover near each side of the entrance. ___________________________________________________________________________________ Eddy aimed his shield booster's mega particle at the left side of the battle area, while David aimed towards the right; their cover positions gave them a relatively good sweep of the opposite side. "I believe the phrase is 'knock knock'." Eddy and David, with their mega particle cannons charged, fired off a volley of two shots each into the battlefield, aimed towards the Titan encroachers. (anyone wanna come get some of this?) |
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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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| GM ace | Aug 20 2009, 09:21 AM Post #26 |
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Headhunter (Titans Commander)
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Ennis weaved through AA fire before he rolled his Gaplant as megaparticle beams streaked up from the Karaba base. Ennis frowned, opening his team-wide com. "Be advised, they've got some heavy artillery in there," he told the rest of Helios Squadron. "Don't let yourself get pinned down, or they'll slag us. And Berta, good work. Hold your position at their entrance as long as possible, keep them from deploying more suits." "Garuda, Lt. Gabriel, if we could get some fire support, it'd be much appreciated. They've got what looks like a Big Tray acting as anti-air support." Ennis scanned his monitors until he spotted the source of the megaparticles. Two Nemos . . . but definitely not the standard model. "New toys, huh? Well, I'll just have to break them," he muttered before beginning a dive towards one of the targets, firing his beam weapons. (four beams for Eddy) Edited by GM ace, Aug 20 2009, 09:26 AM.
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Captain James T. Ennis, Anton Team Leader, Helios Squadron CO, Titans Alexandria-class Retiro | |
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| CYNICISM AT IT'S BEST | Aug 20 2009, 09:28 AM Post #27 |
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AEUG Commander
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Karl smiled as the enemy started pouring fire into the base instead of firing at him, "These morons haven't even noticed that I'm outside, let's see if I can't change that right quick." Karl spotted a Hi-Zack as it landed and began firing into the base, approaching the suit at high speed Karl unloaded two shots from his beam pistol and a clay bazooka shot for good measure. (Three shots for British) ------------- Beam fire poured into the open hangar bay from the Titans mobile suits, shattering rock faces and blowing up equipment. One stray shot though, impacted right into the port side of the Azuza, just below the leading edge of the port wing, knocking out power grids in several sections, among these was the detention area. |
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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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| GM ace | Aug 20 2009, 09:58 AM Post #28 |
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Headhunter (Titans Commander)
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Alright, here's a very rough guess at where everyone is at the moment (not including people who haven't joined the fight, and certainly not to scale), and I'll be putting up updates as we go along. Posted Image |
Captain James T. Ennis, Anton Team Leader, Helios Squadron CO, Titans Alexandria-class Retiro | |
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| Leader | Aug 20 2009, 12:32 PM Post #29 |
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That One Douche
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(Ace, Jurik moved over by Julian, Alex is by himself until Orrick posts and puts Summer by him.) Two mega particle beams shot out of the entrance. Anderson’s base jabber disintegrated as it was engulfed by the light, the lieutenant’s Hizack custom becoming just a shadow as the beam passed by. Jurik’s marasai’s back thrusters blew out from the heat of the other beam, sending his suit crashing face down just outside of the entrance. “Fuck this.” Julian stuck his beam rifle around the corner and began taking shots at the two nemos with heavy weapons. (4 beams, 2 for Eddy, 2 for David) |
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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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| Ziryab | Aug 20 2009, 03:39 PM Post #30 |
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Pilot
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"It's like--!!!" Erol rolled his Asshimar out of the way as megaparticles plowed through the air. "It's like shooting pool with a basketball--except for this whole shooting back at you nonsense." The Asshimar pulled away from near Ennis' position and began to curve along the base's perimeter as best he could. Coming up along the mountainside Erol swiveled the Asshimar around in the opposite direction of where he should have been going and made an overhead strafe of nearby armoured trucks with their assaulting missile launchers. Finishing his attack run and before he could swivel back around, far down the battlefield he spotted an outgoing Rick Dias almost going gun crazy at a comrade. For a brief moment Erol held the trigger to retaliate from behind before noting the suit being attacked belonged to the Zeon mercenary. Without attempting to rationalize it inside his head Erol swiveled back around to give an attack on the mountain opening another try. [[Shots fired at AEUG ground forces]] |
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