[IC] Gundam War Among strangers

[Suku]

Between worlds there is one common truth war it always brings out the worst and even in times of peace does it have the chance to rear its head. Though with great conflict comes a desire to stop it a way to bring peace. But the road to hell is always paved with good intentions. So let the battle begin warriors from across the world will you fight or will band together against a unknown enemy?

Suits from various dimensions was sent out near mars a large group of angular suits with transformation capabilities was spotted. Near a unknown satellite suits known for protection was guarding it with a fervor. Everywhere unknown suits was found and engaging in combat seeking out warriors to test their skills. In others square visored units was harassing fighters of great skills. Each unit a purpose was given find the best and bring them to him.....

Mission Report

Unknown Mobile Dolls has been reported lately find the source and a put a stop to it.

Alice Kinneas

Alice read the report and let out a small sigh looks like this would be another solo mission the other gundams being unable to do a stealthy approach like this one demanded. Alice let out a small sigh shitty higher ups not thinking things through. She managed to track down the majority of the activity to a satellite. It also seemed a majority of the mobile dolls was based here following a preset program more than likely. Still it seems as though the things was programmed with the bare limits to make it function protection it seemed. “So the shitty higher ups was right about something huh?” She said once more trying to attack one of the more oddly rotoned suits only for the beam scythe to not scratch the plating. Seeing as her main weapon was a no go and the rest was overly scattered for the patrol she quickly grabbed the frog like head before ramming the knee spike on the deathscythe into the neck joint quickly silencing it. Thankfully it was stunned suitably enough for her to do that stunt. Takings its oddly shaped chopper with with her just in case she sped forward only for the Satellite to explode quickly knocking back her suit leaving her in a debris field with multiple of the rotoned frog suits approaching.

[Lunar Templar]

Sarah sat in the passenger seat of a Flatbed Truck, one big enough to haul a Mobile Suit. The truck had left her family's owned and operated Savaging firm on the way to meet a client to finalize the sale of what was probably the greatest find they'd ever have.

Neo Japan's GF13-017NJ Shining Gundam. The Gundam once used by the current champion of the Gundam Fight, Domon Kasshu.

Domon it seems was interested in getting it back for nostalgic reasons, it seemed and had tracked them down to see about getting it back. Sarah's Father was more then happy to sell it back to Domon. After all they found it, and had been repairing it. Sarah didn't care, she'd gotten attached to the suit and wanted to keep it. But, every one, was quick to point out the had no use for a Gundam, and it was best it was sold off and she could hardly argue the point. So she sat, annoyed, along with her father, and James, the driver and Michel, who was keeping an eye on the surroundings, on the way to make the sale final. Her job was simple, if something attacked, she'd hop in the Gundam and deal with it as well as what ever minor piloting that'd be needed at the drop off point.

"Might wanna get 'dressed' Sarah, we got uninvited guests" Michel said over the radio. Sarah smirked and made her way from the cab to the bed of the Truck and into the Gundam proper while the truck it self picked up speed. "It those idiots from Black Web again." "Negative, it looks like those suits we heard about on the news, the ones that have been attacking fighters lately." "Must be here for Domon then, well, it's poor form for the client to be in danger." Sarah said with a grin to her tone as the Gundam came to life, and rose to it's feet as the truck bed tilted and one short hop later the Shining Gundam was off the Truck and moving to intercept the strange Mobile Suits.

Sarah came to a skidding stop in-front of the first one, transferring all her forward momentum into a punch, the force of which tore the strange Mobile Suit to shreds. That seemed to have gotten the attention of the rest and the ones that marched past her turned to confront her. It was a pretty sad display on the part of the attacking MS, Sarah tore through the first few with little effort, even 'showing off' a little by ripping the disk like shield off one and throwing it at another and burying the shield in the torso of the MS.

[Arclabe]

The Shoal Zone lit up with a burst of plasma as the tidal forces within the ruined sector erupted, bolts of lightning arcing across the void before striking the ruins of Side 4 and blasting off chunks of decayed metal. The desolation was beautiful in its own way, but a reminder of all the death and destruction which had been wrought over the past year due to the massive conflict between Zeon and the Earth Federation.
Supposedly, there were stories of those particularly sensitive who could see the ghosts of all those who died when Side 4 was destroyed, as well as the specters of the soldiers whose corpses still floated, uncollected and forgotten among the eddies of the shoal zone. For some, it was a perfect fit for the tragic beauty of warfare.

For Kanoko, it was wholly depressing instead.

Her RX-78EVA was positioned on a decently-sized slab of former colony, its golden eyes gazing out into the depths of space while the high-powered camera and targeting array scanned her assigned sector, beam rifle at the ready. The Minovsky particle contamination was intense today, and it was causing her sensors to flicker in and out. The pilot made sure to run the filters to refine the data and expunge the noise, but even still, it was fairly difficult trying to get a solid reading.

"Cavalier, how's it looking out there?" The comm beacons the Federation had placed were working very well despite the interference, much to her relief. It would've sucked to be left out in the void alone.

"First dozen sector sweeps were clean, Chief. I haven't seen any unusual suits like the ones Command described yet. Weird...I can't believe something could just shrug off beam weapons like that; if I hadn't seen the cockpit footage, I would've called them a liar," Kanoko replied. She hefted the beam weapon up, her Gundam floating a little as she disengaged the anchors. A chuckle passed through the static and Kanoko groaned, engaging the boosters to find a different observation point. "Jerk."

"Hey now! I know you're pretty good and we all know how that stuff works. Just be careful out there. Some of the other units have reported strange particle emissions that don't fit any known machine from the Federation or Zeon. I'll check up on you in another couple hours." The comms went quiet.

"Roger. Moving to new recon vector. Cavalier out," Kanoko echoed, pushing her unit forward. As she anchored herself to another piece of colony a kilometer or so out from her previous position, her alarms went up, the radar beeping at her. "What's gotten into you now?"

Looking down at the screen, her eyes widened a little as she saw an aberration begin to overtake her sensor field, blanking out her readings in certain spots as they began to move closer. Not even a Gundam's Minovsky reactor could cause that much interference as she watched them appear on-screen, several spots where her sensor data simply vanished. "What the heck? That's not right-what did they say about the encounters? That they were sudden because they couldn't get any data back?"

Her Gundam seized and brought the beam rifle to bear, her fingers on the anchor release so she could jet out if needed. Enhancing the camera zoom, Kanoko scanned her field of view fervently, trying to catch a glimpse of the intruders. They were but small figures, dancing among the ruins of giants.

But she was small too, and unlike them, she was alone.

[mcpop9]

Elizabeth panted hard. The small station's defenses weren't doing well to holding up. The small transport ship undocked, it contained a mobile suit, a gundam frame torso and merely the last member of the Octavius family. Graze's that were poorly equiped and in mild disrepair undocked and flew out of the hangar bay of the tiny station. They went to greet the enemy, another minor player in the gjallerhorn scene, but one that definitely held more power than House Octavius.

The ship, named Charon in honor of what she called her gundam torso, pushed at the nearest lighthouse as she liked to call them, the navigation stations. This one happened to be an older beacon, or looked like it. She used the guidance systems on it, the AV hooked into her back in order to control the ship on her lonesome. She thus navigated as she watched the station go under, some gravitational force grabbing hold of the ship and accelerating her away from the grazes, into the junk field of the calamity war. Elizabeth felt something come over her, the gravity being too much, pulling her unconscious. The next thing the girl knew, she was waking up from her overload and the ship's automatic distress beacon was triggered, broadcasting the need of help and in truth, the girl was weak and did need help, she could barely keep her head up in the chair, let alone pilot the ship at the moment.

[Suku]

Future Century

The units attacked quickly and mechanically working in tandem and ignoring does that fell before it. They were cold precise and unfeeling working on their given tasks on making sure on finding this "king of hearts" that they were programmed to find as he was declared the strongest fighter in the universe given the designation "Future Century". The suit they were facing was carrying strong resemblance to a suit once used by this fighter. Seeing this the suits in mechanical fashion began overwhelming the fighter with their multiplying numbers to where the fight was hard pressed to keep up. It wasn't long when things was looking bleak that a loud male voice called with a diving kick in the center of the group of enemies "I'm over here" Revealing the Burning gundam in its glory.

After Colony

Alice cursed to herself as more of the frog suits came after her. Seeing as the chopper type weapon was her best bet she dove into the fray using the chopper aiming at disarming the joints of the suits making it where they couldn't attack her. It was going well till the normal frog suits was joined by twin suits more heavily armed than the other counterparts. They had large boosters attached to the back their chest was more broad their heads had spikes upon the top probably to signify commander status. One was carrying a large axe with a mace type ball on top. The other a more standard chopper with a larger blade lacking the hammer part that her stolen one had. Cutting the arms of one frog unit she kicked it at the two new units knocking them unbalanced. With the hammer part of her chopper she charged forward landing a solid blow on arm of the axe wielding unit. Grabbing the now stunned unit Alice grabbed let go of the chopper and gripped the handle of her beam scythe sure it had no effect but it was going to be used somewhat differently than what planned. Jamming the butt end of the deactivated scythe into the exposed joint she twisted the handle making sure it was tight in the arm before spinning around using the suit to knock back the others. Seeing as one of the main units was deactivated she grabbed the axe it once held giving it a few test swings at the close by suits. It wasn't long before as if systematically signaled by the defeat of one of the commanders the other suits began exploding knocking her out. When she came to she was somewhere in space probably knocked away by the explosion since she was seeing a lack of debris. Before a loud signal was received a ship one in distress it seemed. A goal in mind she headed out towards the source of the distress signal.

[Lunar Templar]

Sarah cursed under her breath as more of these strange MS kept coming, forcing her to go from fighting in Normal Mode, and finishing each with a few well placed strikes, throws, or use of an improvised weapon, to using Super Mode, and punching a hole in the shield and generally finishing each on off in one or two hits.

But she was no pro fighter, she lacked the training to even be considered that, and they just kept coming no matter how many she took out. This was a fight she could not win, or so it seemed. Then He showed up, in all his glory. Domon, in the Burning Gundam arrived, and wiped out a small group of the enemy MS with a single kick, announcing his presence and starting to go to work on these weird, but relentless Mobile Suits, Doing with Burning Gundams Normal Mode what she could barely do with Shining's Super Mode.

Seeing The King of Hearts in action, and in person was awe inspiring, and gave Sarah a second wind to make, what she hoped would be a final push to eliminate them. After a minute or two of Sarah and Domon tearing through the enemy, they started acting strangely, the large, square camera that made up almost all of the head started blinking on a few at first, then more, until all of them where blinking, stopping their attack once they 'had surrounded' the two of them, forcing them back to back. The situation took all of Sarah will to keep from 'fangirling out' at the fact she was fighting side by side with Domon (Fucking) Kasshu (Son).

A few started to glow, and Walk toward them, closing the circle. Domon made ready to renew his attack, but Sarah's 'gut' told her otherwise. What ever was going on with them, she couldn't let Domon get caught in it. So as the enemy MS started to glow a bit brighter, centering on the chest, she Grabbed Burning Gundam, and threw it out of the immediate circle, The Gundam barely clearing the first few before the group of the MS burst with a strange green light, the initial force of which pushed Domon further away.

Domon could only watch as the light took the shape of a dome, then vanished completely, only leaving behind the fried remains of the Strange Mobiles that cause the light, and the wreckage of the ones he and Sarah had totaled.

Sarah awoke to a dark cockpit, apparently what ever happened had knocked her out. But as she came around, so to did the Gundam. A quick system check showed everything was still in the green, what ever damage there was from the fight had been minimal. She thought it odd she was still in the Gundam though, surely if the Gundam was in this good of shape Domon would have ...

Her train of though was cut off, and subsequently destroyed down to the last atom when the visuals of 'outside' where displayed. 'Space? How in the holy fucking hell did I get into Outer Fucking Space?!?!' She thought, in shock at her new surroundings. It was also about then the Gundams sensors picked up a distress signal, or least she thought it was a distress signal, it wasn't on the normal channel for that, but seeing as she lacked any other options, and she needed to find some one sooner rather then later, she started to fly, some what awkwardly towards the signal in question.

[Arclabe]

"Chief?! Chief! I'm currently engaged with a group of those mobile suits! And whatever the other guys said about them, it's frickin' true! I don't know what kind of shields they have, but I-BLAM!-can't-BLAM!-pierce them!-BLAM!" Beam weapons were the cream of the crop, the weapon most suited for the destruction of damn near anything known to the Federation or to Zeon. Great, cohesive beams of megaparticles could even cut through ship armor if focused properly, even from a mobile suit, and mobile armors were probably the most lethal maneuvering units of all due to their sheer firepower.

But this? This was madness. The froglike suits were moving with a speed that was hitherto unknown to her. Even the Full Armor Gundam, up to its core block in high-speed booster packs and attitude thrusters, could never hope to compete with the fluid, almost animal-like movements of the mobile suits before her. A couple of her beam rifle's shots struck but they did no damage at all, instead reflecting off the olive drab skin of the MS and scattering as their confinement fields broke. Each one erupted in a yellow blast from her beam rifle's muzzle, which was slowly starting to heat up as she dumped shot after shot, leaping from wreckage to wreckage in any attempt to break her pursuers.

The enemy knew no mercy though, and with their axes and other melee weapons in hand, they rushed at her lone Gundam with a fervor she could barely understand. The first one to close in heaved with its cleaver and barely missed her beam rifle, Kanoko dropping it to her holding rack before grabbing onto the extended arm and yanking it forward with as much might as she could muster. "C'MERE! Let me show you what I'm made of!"

What ensued was a quick and brutal melee, a few rapid blows exchanged between the lithe but slightly responsive RX-78 and the rotund but surprisingly agile amphibian suit, culminating in both with a number of good dents. Smashing the white fist of her Gundam into the sensor head of the enemy mobile suit to stun it, she ripped the hatchet from its hands before burying it in the gap between the head of the unit and the armor, cleaving straight into the cockpit. Kicking off the now-crippled mobile suit, she readied herself as the next one closed in along with its cronies, the pilot snarling. "Bring it! Let me show you how Side 4 does things!"

Before she could even raise her newly-acquired axe overhead, a heavy bolt of plasma erupted from the tidal currents of the Thunderbolt sector with a thundering howl, her sensors blinded as it struck and chained across the group of new mobile suits, none of which were insulated for the extremely harsh conditions of the shoal zone. Unable to see, all she could hear was her proximity alarms going off, her eyes dropping to her computer screen and bolting open. "What the hell, they're all about to-!"

She was engulfed in a brilliant explosion, far brighter than anything she had ever seen and the force of which threw her against the back of her Core fighter, smashing her head on the top of the ejection seat. The Gundam went toppling through space, its eyes dimming as its systems shut down and it slowly drifted into space.

A new space. Empty. Devoid.

If she woke up soon, she would realize that she was no longer in the Thunderbolt Sector. Or anywhere near any Side of Earth.

[mcpop9]

Elizabeth stared at the starcharts around her. she was the firt to show up, but not the last. The Lidar blipped with three new signatures. "Fuck me sideways..." she groaned, getting up. Thankfully the woman was already in her normal suit, having had to evacuate the station in her ship with it. Lizzy had planned to meetup with a family willing to absorb her on somelevel, but this certianly wasn't that. Those targets didn't have ahab reactors and form what she could see, appeared to be mobile suits. Getting out of the chair and moving around thanks to the zero/limited gravity of the ship let her maneuver to the graze Legionairre and launch from the ship.

Moving out onto the top of the ship, the woman stared at the specs moving towards her. Patching into the Ship's broacast towers, she began speaking on open channels. "This is Elizabeth Octavius of Gjallerhorn; Captain of Apollo Burning Star. I'm going to skip the speeches and get straight to business. None of my starcharts are properly matching up. It's earth i'm over but at a different season. I can tell you're in mobile suits, but sure as fuck none of a design i know. No ahab waves detected and i'm in sure as fuck no mood to fight. Identify yourselves, whether you want to be hostile with no ships in any direction for literally hundred of kliks, then that's on you. But if you want to be friendly and help someone who feels like her head was just split open, then come and set down in the hangar." said the woman, gesturing to the back of her ship. The graze itself wasn't regal at all and had looked like it had been through hell. Her suit was also in a less dignified stance, looking worn out like a person would be.

[Lunar Templar]

"I see your having the same great day I am..." Sarah replied, floating in toward the ship, and this new, strange, and from the look of things, rather heavily armed. "Sarah Bradford". She floated there a moment, the thought this could be some kinda trap settling at the front of her thoughts, but at the same time, she didn't have any other options.

She maneuvered her Gundam around to the hanger, found a bay she liked and parked her Gundam there, then waited. She didn't have a space suit on, just the Fight Suit, since until about 10 or so minutes ago, so far as she knew anyway, she was planet side.

[Suku]

"This is Alice Kinneas of OZ black ops division in the gundam Deathscythe" Alice responded over the radio she never heard of gjallahorn but the term Ahab waves didnt strike a bell either so this was probably unknown territory plus that white mobile suit was definatly a gundam probably meant for close range combat so it was probably safe to assume that it was not of OZ make or from one of the Doktors. Bringing in the deathscythe to the hangar she quickly compiled data the suit recorded of the enemies she faced in case one recognized it. "This may be crazy but I have to ask does the term OZ or Peacecraft mean anything to you?" She asked as she glided out of the gundam and onto the runway gripping a tablet with the info on the suits she faced in hand.

[Arclabe]

The broadcast woke her up after a few minutes, Kanoko's head aching as she tried to sit up in the cockpit. Putting a hand up to her forehead, she winced as she touched a sore spot and felt something wet, looking at her hand and noticing the red of her own blood. A low groan issued from the pilot as she managed to straighten herself up a bit, the comlink blinking for acknowledgement. Kanoko looked down at her displays, most of the computers still active and running but the main power shut off for now thanks to the explosion. She was in no part of space that she could easily identify; not only that, but the signals that were being given off by two other suits and the space vessel near her were nothing like she'd ever seen in service to the Federation.

She was in the middle of nowhere in the Solar System, hopefully, and the ship was her only way out. Might as well answer them, right? "Ugh...erm...testing? Are my comms working? My name is Kanoko Tanegashi. I'm a pilot for the Earth Federation Space Forces...I don't suppose any of you have heard of that, either? I'm...uh...friendly. Just gimme a sec, my MS's power got knocked out..."

Priming the system again, Kanoko initiated startup as soon as her computers were ready, the emergency lights in her cabin disappearing while the main power was applied. The Gundam's eyes lit up and the AMBAC system corrected itself, Kanoko reorienting the Gundam so that she could face the vessel properly. Holding her head gently with one hand, trying to keep the blood out of her eyes, the pilot eased the throttle forward, pushing the unit towards Elizabeth's ship. "One RX-78EVA, docking with your express permission..."

It didn't take too long, but the RX-78EVA was wobbly as she tried to keep her vision straight, the mobile suit nearly scraping the floor and the ceiling of the hangar bay. Managing to make it into a docking station, Kanoko opened up the cockpit after the hangar had resealed and pressurized, panting softly. "Anyone got an aspirin...?"

[mcpop9]

With the last suit in, she put her own suit inside the hangar as well, closing the door and repessurizing the ship. She opened her cockpit and took off her helmet. HEading down into the middle of the hangar, the girl stood looking around, a tissue up her left nostril because of the nose bleed. "Right, you're on my ship. if you have a weapon, you're going to give it to me. this is non negotiable. i don't want anyone shooting anyone else. If this isn't to your liking then the launcher is down there and you can take your MS and leave." Elizabeth said looking around. The girl was helmetless and her normal suit was down as well to her waist. They could see the four AV links sticking through the tanktop she wore. A pistol was on her waist, but it was holstered and her harness to keep it secure was still attached, meaning she didn't have much of an intention to draw it.

[Lunar Templar]

With the ships pressurized, Sarah opened the hatch and hopped out and ... floated, flailing, a bit into a wall. "I hate space already ..." she grumbled as she worked her way to the catwalk, then just clinging to the railing for a second while she tried getting her feet under her and not fly off again. "No I haven't heard of OZ, or Gjallahorn, or Peacecraft." she said once she 'had her legs under her'.

"Anyway, gravity? can we go some where with gravity? I'd like some gravity" She added, sounding kinda miserable being in low G.

[Suku]

"Here" Alice said tossing a pistol at Elizabeth the gun was nothing special and was only added should any of the black ops pilots get captured. Kill themselves and self destruct the gundam this way no information falls into the enemy hands. "You'll never survive in a colony." She said with a bell like laugh upon seeing the other persons plight. "With that said this is a theory but have you ever heard of the theory of parallel worlds?" She stated it was a bit of a stretch but it was at the moment her best idea she had at the moment. "With that said and done I vote for a time so we can familiarize ourselves with the new suits that we will probably encounter." As she said that with the tablet she brought she quickly showed a multiple suits from her timeline? Era? Either way she started showing the OZ mp suits. "Does any of these look familiar?" She asked it was paramount to her at least to see just how what she would be dealing with.

[Lunar Templar]

"Oh bite me, I've never been in space before." Sarah said, not taking to kindly to being mocked, as she settled into a spot against the wall. "Yeah, it's called 'multiverse theory', who hasn't heard of multi-verse theory." Sarah said in a snarky tone, as she looked at the screen with more odd looking Mobile suits.

"That one." She said when it came to the Leo. "I was fighting a hoard of them before I got zapped out here. Should be noted that when I was fighting them, I was still on Earth."

[Arclabe]

Kanoko managed to crawl out of her Gundam, blinking as her eyes attempted to adjust to the harsh light of the hangar bay's interior. Her head was pounding; the fluorescent lighting certainly wasn't helping. Hearing the announcement to disarm, she reached down with an unsteady hand, unbuckling the survival pistol from her suit and lightly tossing it towards her current host. "Here...not like I can do much anyway. Gh...do you have a first aid kit? Or at least somewhere I can clean up?"

She wiped the blood from her forehead again as she floated down towards the gathering, assuming that the owner of the vessel wanted a muster-up to see who she had given a ride to. On the way down, she passed familiar but unfamiliar faces: Gundams, but none like she had ever seen. The one closest to her RX-78EVA was stylishly decorated, closer in design to old samurai warriors of Japanese legend, the armor elegant with blue and gold trim and a single, green viewport which covered up the cockpit hatch. Turning to see the other unit, she received a chill up her spine; it was clad in black, flat-coated armor with amber trim, but the stark white of the Gundam's face and its body gave it the appearance of a reaper. Both of them exuded a presence that was almost overwhelming, and despite how small the black one was in comparison to her mobile suit, she could feel the power brimming underneath its armored shell.

Floating down to where the other pilots had gathered, she attempted not to snicker at the bodysuit-clad pilot, remembering her own forays in zero-G at first. "You'll get used to it, eventually. It's a bit of a weird transition...so what's this about weird mobile suits?" She peeked over at the lavender-haired girl's data slate, frowning a little. "None that I remember seeing...the ones I fought looked really weird. And they moved like animals...or more like humans, to be precise."

"Got any other pics? I mean...what about you?" She pointed at the blonde.

[mcpop9]

Elizabeth sighed as she finished taking the weapons, gripping her nose which had the dried stain of a nose bleed streaking from the left nostril. "merry band of misfits... right..." she sighed once more. shaking the feeling off of herself, Elizabeth took the bleeding one by the wrist. "Everyone follow me. We have people who need to have medical attention. You other two follow me." She said and kicked up towards the doorway. Pulling them along the hallways with care not to dislocate anything on the injured female, Elizabeth stopped at the mess hall tables for thirty or fourty people were spread in the space. "Reaper and Miss Fetish suit, you two stay here, i'll treat head trauma here. Discuss whatever, just don't touch anything." Lizzy said to them, reenabling half a g of gravity

"Come along, i'll help you take care of the head wound." The girl said, now leading down the hallway to the med bay. Inside was a bed, a tank of some sorts along with a cabinet full of medical supplies strapped down inside of it. "here, take what you need." said Elizabeth opening up the cabinet for Kanoko. "Elizabeth Octavius by the way. For a proper non title filled introduction." she said leaning on the counter.

[Arclabe]

"Kanoko Tanegashi. Pleasure, but I'm sure you wouldn't want blood on ya right now," she managed to chuckle, having been taken off-guard a little by how quickly Elizabeth had moved to take them into the ship's interior. Walking over to the cabinet thanks to the half-G provided by her host, she opened it up and began taking out the basics to at least stop the bleeding. Gauze, bandages, and some rubbing alcohol were pulled from the medical cabinet, and Kanoko went to work trying to clean up the trail of crimson left in the wake of her accident. She winced and seethed as the alcohol burned on her temple, the Federation pilot turning her green eyes to Elizabeth. "Thanks for that. So...where am I? What kind of ship is this? It's not like any merchant or marine vessel I've seen in service to Zeon or the Feds..."

She took a look at the tank, which reminded her solidly of an old show that used to run. "Is that a regeneration tank? We only just started working on those. The theory's sound, but we haven't tested it in the field yet."

[mcpop9]

"Yeah, regen tank. Veen standard tech on ships since the calamity war." Said Elizabeth. Saved a lot of my comrades lives... But the're all dead now." Sne said sighing and looking down. The woman clenched a fist but shook herself cleab of it.

"Im just going to assume this is all real. Ive got way too much on my head right now to think about anything else. We need to survive now." She said and wlaked over to the tank. "Spent a little time in this myself." She explained to the newcomer. "But as for survival, so long as we can get my gundam frame up and running, we'll live." She said with hwr hope seeming to inflate as she spoke about it.
"In the calmity war, which was a horrendous war which went from countries fighting to nigh unstoppable a.i. Running about in murderous machines known as mobile armors. My.... Ex organization i guess you would call it, developed mobile frames known as gundams, seventy two in total. Twenty eight were known to exist these three hundred years later, with the 29th being just a torso. We have said torso aboard this ship and depaute my life goals to being getting it working, i've got naught more than a cockpit and the two agab reactors..." She said, seemingly angry again.
"Sorry, i got sidetracked with rambling stories." Said Elizabeth, shaking herself free of the emotions and scratching her head, giving a weak smile and closing her eyes. "This ship is an armored transport ship i've christened as the "Apollo Burning Star." In reference to an old album from way before the calamity war." She said with a soft sigh. "Had my family been respected and not shit on, wemd atleast have a decent halfbeak class military vessel, instead we just have the armored transport. Sorry its not more."

[Suku]

As the apollo burning star was stationary things was watching and waiting for their time to strike. Than as if by an unseen signal they attacked moving in a tight formation though while precise and fluid it was far from machine like mroe like it was well drilled into the pilots minds. The goggled eyes of the suits gleamed a eerie red as the once more as one raised their gundam and let loose a barrage of shots from the machine gun attached to their lance like weapon. Zondo Gei was short for a mobile suit probably one of the shortest but in numbers like everything else they can lead and deal some serious damage. Their cloaked lower half fluttered from the shots from the shot lancer. It was clear from their shots that they were aiming to incapcitate ship rather than sink it out right.