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| Topic Started: Oct 3 2009, 01:54 PM (1,266 Views) | |
| CYNICISM AT IT'S BEST | Oct 3 2009, 01:54 PM Post #1 |
AEUG Commander
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(K AEUG post here, we're about twenty minutes out of Granada) |
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"Into the Sky, to win or die." "Pain heals, chicks dig scars, glory lasts forever." Lt. 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 | Oct 3 2009, 02:23 PM Post #2 |
That One Douche
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Banska was happy to back in space. He had been getting tired of being weighed down by the earth’s gravity, by this mission, by these people. Soon their lives would be weighed on the scales, and many would be found to be lacking. But it wasn't that time yet. No, not yet. |
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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 | Oct 3 2009, 02:45 PM Post #3 |
Newtype Phenom
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Edward, meanwhile had returned to his quarters to find them untouched; since he'd left, the place had been sealed off. Lying on his bed in a plain blue T-shirt and boxer shorts, he stared upward at the ceiling; all the events that had occured on Earth hit him hard in the face. Everyone who died, everyone who changed...and how much I'd rather be with that incorrigible Horatio, and my family than here. |
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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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| Redshirt | Oct 3 2009, 03:06 PM Post #4 |
Private Skippy
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Jim was happy they were back in space. Seeing the Earth had been nice, but he liked space more. Besides, I work far better up here than down there. Plus, this puts our Diases and Nemos back on even footing with the Titans - we can all fly up here, none of this Dodai slow-speed or ground-pounding against those freaky transformers they threw at us Jim mused, fingering his shoulder flash. With Rick, Donnie, Christine, and Jonas back in the game, the Hurricanes were riding again, and since it had been Rick's squadron those four had gotten to keep the name. Of course, Jim wanted something keeping with both his and Ambrose's roots, and they'd come up with the team name of Cyclones to replace the Hurricanes as the nomme de guerre Jim's team would ride into battle under. They'd come up with a new shoulder flash while aboard ship, but of course there hadn't been time for Jim and Ambrose to get the thing printed. Jim rubbed his leg over what had recently been an extra hole in his body. The bullet wound had finally healed, and he'd been returned to full duty at last. He sipped at a cup of coffee in the mess hall as they approached the port, wondering what they'd be driving. No suits aboard... wonder what's waiting for us back at base? he mused. Despite the fact that it looked far too much like what he should be shooting at, he'd grown to like the Rick Dias. It was quicker than anything he'd ever flown, handling like a dream. Jim wasn't a huge fan of the weapons mix,but it had been a good and reliable suit, and he was going to miss it. He took another sip of his coffee as he waited for them to pull in. __________________________ Ambrose was on the mobile suit deck, wondering why the ship had sailed with no suits aboard. He'd been hoping to tinker with some of them to relax a bit, but that wasn't gonna be possible. Instead, he sighed and headed for the bridge, hoping to enjoy the view of Granada as they pulled in. |
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Lieutenant Commander Jim Anderson Anti-Earth Union Group Kills: 12 X Mobile Suit Ensign Ambrose Saytrus Anti-Earth Union Group Kills: 8 X Mobile Suit Lieutenant Kerin Jaggers Titans Kills: 3 X Mobile Suit 1 X Colony | |
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| CYNICISM AT IT'S BEST | Oct 3 2009, 03:42 PM Post #5 |
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Karl strode out onto the starboard launch deck, his custom black Zeon style pilots suit making him stand out against the grey of the moon and the launch deck. He watched as the ship settled into an approach vector for Granada, not sulking into some secret dock but striding openly into the Lunar city's main dock, since Granada had declared their open support for the AEUG after the fall of Von Braun. Once the ship had settled into it's designated dock area, Karl turned to see that there were ten trucks lined up along side, each covered with a huge beige tarp. |
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"Into the Sky, to win or die." "Pain heals, chicks dig scars, glory lasts forever." Lt. 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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| Redshirt | Oct 3 2009, 04:07 PM Post #6 |
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Private Skippy
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As they pulled into the port, Jim made his way to the MS deck, hoping to get a look at whatever welcome wagon that Command had rolled out for them. He spotted Ambrose and joined him, the two of them overlooking the ship. As they pulled in, the massive hangar doors opened and he saw a convoy of ten trucks waiting to come into the ship. Jim cocked an eyebrow at the sight of that, and he saw Ambrose look far more interested than usual at that. Jim looked at his friend and grinned. "Somehow I don't think we've got ten trucks worth of mail waiting for us down there. Looks like you'll have some new toys to play with" Jim said to Ambrose, who nodded back. "Could be... wonder what they sent us? I'm not counting on anything like the Hazel, but there might be one or two new suits worth checking out down there" Ambrose replied, both pilots looking down in the hangar bay with anticipation, wondering if anything fancy had elected to show up in the shipment of new suits. |
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Lieutenant Commander Jim Anderson Anti-Earth Union Group Kills: 12 X Mobile Suit Ensign Ambrose Saytrus Anti-Earth Union Group Kills: 8 X Mobile Suit Lieutenant Kerin Jaggers Titans Kills: 3 X Mobile Suit 1 X Colony | |
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| CYNICISM AT IT'S BEST | Oct 3 2009, 04:21 PM Post #7 |
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Karl smirked, he too wondered what toys Command had been kind enough to send to them, his unit, though roughed up had pulled off a number of highly successful missions after all. He watched as the convoy pulled up onto both catapult decks and their respective drivers disembarked to remove the tarps covering their loads. One by one, the tarps slid away to reveal ten brand new suits, many of them high performance even by Karl's standards, which were high up to this point to say the least. At the front of the two columns, one suit was painted in a garish gold paint job, another, obviously his, was painted black with red accents and looked to be a descendant of his Rick Dias, others looked to be related to that new Gundam that had been deployed, Zeta or something like that and there were even two of the three Gundam Mk II's that the Argama had stolen from Gryps, along with a pair of Rick Dias's and Nemo's. Deeply impressed, he barely noticed one of the drivers walk up to him with the paperwork from Command, shaking his head to clear the cobwebs he took the manifest and signed the piece that the driver needed. He then took a look at the roster was impressed at how the Brass had chosen each suit for it's pilot, looking up from the clipboard briefly he noticed Jim and Ambrose hanging around in the hangar's upper catwalk, he waved them over to introduce them to their new units. |
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"Into the Sky, to win or die." "Pain heals, chicks dig scars, glory lasts forever." Lt. 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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| Redshirt | Oct 3 2009, 04:33 PM Post #8 |
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Jim and Ambrose watched the two trucks pull into the hangar and start unloading. Jim saw the first two trucks kick the tarps out, revealing one all-black suit that matched Karl's preferred paint job. It looked a bit like a Dias, just newer and meaner. The second suit, however, irked him. It was painted... no painted wasn't the right word. The damn thing was bright, reflective gold. He shook his head that anyone would color a suit like that. Ambrose's jaw had dropped though, and Jim looked back down to see what appeared to be a pair of Gundams patterned on the Argama's brand-new Zeta Gundam along with a pair of Gundam Mk IIs. "Gundams..." he heard his friend utter as the two of them couldn't help but stare at ten state-of-the-art mobile suits that had just entered the hangar. "We must've done something right to get a lineup like this, although I pity the poor bastard stuck in the gold one.. he'll never hear the end of it from me" Jim said. Ambrose chuckled at that, and then they spotted Karl waving them over. Jim and Ambrose both made their way over to Karl. Jim was glad to see that Ambrose was looking up, the prospect of working with a pair of genuine Gundams clearly had made him already forget the Hazel. "Remind me to add whoever does suit assignments to my Christmas Card list, Karl. If I'm looking at this right, we've got four Gundams here, along with an outgrowth of the Dias. Not to mention that God-awful garish golden thing... who the hell flies a shiny gold mobile suit?" he asked. |
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Lieutenant Commander Jim Anderson Anti-Earth Union Group Kills: 12 X Mobile Suit Ensign Ambrose Saytrus Anti-Earth Union Group Kills: 8 X Mobile Suit Lieutenant Kerin Jaggers Titans Kills: 3 X Mobile Suit 1 X Colony | |
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| CYNICISM AT IT'S BEST | Oct 3 2009, 04:44 PM Post #9 |
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"Probably some asshole from Carlisle but yeah, we lucked out on this one. These suits will definitely put us on an even footing with James and his merry band of child molesters." Karl paused as a courier ran up the ramp and stopped just short of his right side, saluting crisply as he handed over two small boxes and a sheet of paper without so much as a single word before he saluted and ran off again, looking over the sheet, which turned out to be orders, he smiled widely and tossed one of the boxes to Jim, "Looks like my kind words of praise reached the right ears." |
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"Into the Sky, to win or die." "Pain heals, chicks dig scars, glory lasts forever." Lt. 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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| Redshirt | Oct 3 2009, 04:58 PM Post #10 |
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Jim's grin froze open in the mother of all dumb looks when Karl said it was some asshole from Carlisle driving that gold monster. He glanced right and saw Ambrose faking a cough to disguise the fact that he'd been laughing his ass off briefly. "So much for those Christmas cards..." Jim said as he caught the box that was suspiciously similar to three boxes he'd gotten during his time in Federal service. Certainly wasn't expecting this, not after we've come damn close to pointing guns at each other a few times he mused. Jim snapped it open and grinned as he saw a pair of collar devices inside, with the two gold stripes and single gold stud of a Lieutenant Commander inside. He smiled inwardly at his new rank. About damn time somebody remembered I'd already earned a set of these he thought as he looked up at Karl. "You put me in for these?" he asked Karl, genuinely surprised at the idea based on their checkered history.
Edited by Redshirt, Oct 3 2009, 05:02 PM.
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Lieutenant Commander Jim Anderson Anti-Earth Union Group Kills: 12 X Mobile Suit Ensign Ambrose Saytrus Anti-Earth Union Group Kills: 8 X Mobile Suit Lieutenant Kerin Jaggers Titans Kills: 3 X Mobile Suit 1 X Colony | |
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| CYNICISM AT IT'S BEST | Oct 3 2009, 05:33 PM Post #11 |
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Karl chuckled, "Of course, I've told you both before that I reward anyone who distinguishes themselves in my unit, you've earned it Jim, you really have. Anyway, yeah the Hyaku Shiki Kai is yours, it's an improvement over the unit that Quattro Bajeena is using. Mine seems to be a simple overhaul of the Dias, but at least it outstrips yours in raw speed." |
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"Into the Sky, to win or die." "Pain heals, chicks dig scars, glory lasts forever." Lt. 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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| Redshirt | Oct 3 2009, 05:47 PM Post #12 |
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Jim nodded appreciatively. He'd heard the name Bajeena mentioned a few times. He flew off the Argama, and scuttlebutt said he was one of the very best in the AEUG. They're giving me an improvement on what he flies... Goddamn Jim thought to himself, somewhat flattered that he was being included in that kind of company. "Better than Bajeena's personal suit, you say? In that case, I might put who gave it to me back on my Christmas list. Sounds fun. And thanks for the extra bar" Jim replied, happy. Ambrose had recomposed himself and stopped laughing, and he looked to Karl. "I see we got four Gundams as well... did I draw one of those?" Ambrose asked hopefully. |
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| CYNICISM AT IT'S BEST | Oct 3 2009, 09:21 PM Post #13 |
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Karl nodded, "Yeah, you've been assigned one of the Mk II's, it's not much but I'm told that they're working on reinforcing the units, how I'm not sure but it's something at least. Anyway, see to having the suits offloaded. Jim, go grab all of the data on the new suits and upload it into the simulator system, I wanna have everyone get accustomed to their units before we head out." As Karl spoke, he switched out his own rank insignias for the new ones he'd been given. |
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"Into the Sky, to win or die." "Pain heals, chicks dig scars, glory lasts forever." Lt. 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 | Oct 3 2009, 10:12 PM Post #14 |
Captain Oblivious
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Zane Zane too oversaw the arrival of their new units aboard the refit Irish class. The ship had underwent a few changes from their last visit, much to the mechanic's pleasure. The ship was now able to hold a maximum of 12 mobile suits opposed to the usual 8. This came in handy with the 10 the brass just delivered, leaving them room for two more for any late additions. Looking over the units, Zane noticed the Gundams. 'I wouldn't be surprised if they made a whole unit of Gundams with the way they're being pumped out." Zane thought sarcastically, unaware of the events of ZZ. Knowing full well that he wasn't going to be given one of the shiny new units, Zane assumed he'd be using the Nemo or the Rick Dias, which now had red as it's standard color. Zane heard Karl say something about a training exercise to get them accustomed to their units, but Zane scuffed at the thought, as he was quite use to both the Nemo and the Dias. Leet After the events of the S-12 battle, the Karaba forces in North America were severely scattered and unorganized for a few days. During this time, Leet were able to get in touch with his superiors for orders before being brushed aside for more important matters. Him and four of his best men were to accompany the AEUG into space. Leet being originally serving on board space ships and likewise boarding enemy vessels, he was a perfect candidate to teach AEUG regulars how to defend against attacks as well as successful boarding techniques, which was the AEUG's main approach to getting spacecraft. |
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| ZGMF-X28A Nu-Liberty | Oct 4 2009, 08:44 AM Post #15 |
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Newtype Phenom
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After getting dressed in his "standard" uniform, Edward decided to go down to the hangar bay and see what kind of mobile suits they'd gotten from the higher-ups. As much as he wanted to just sleep for once, he knew everybody was going to pester him until he finally hauled ass. Walking out of his quarters, Edward did his usual walk routine down the white corridors until reaching the hangar bay. As he looked across all the new mobile suits, the man spoke with a rather sarcastic tone, "Which of these fucking metal deathtraps have I been stuck with?" |
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