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.:⋮At The Duchess⋮:.


Mariette, Penny and Janet arrived at the Earth Bastion’s conference room through the Reflective Witch’s mirror. It was an impressive location with a single long table at the very center, and chairs lined up from end to end. They numbered in the dozens, and a large display screen covered the back, seemingly built directly into the wall. There, they saw the eclectic assortment of participants: alongside humans like the Pea Princess and various peasants were also all kinds of fantastic creatures who sat on the chairs or standing beside them, whispering among themselves with concerned or even slightly agitated voices. Among the magical folks were dwarves, elves, little flowers with faces, and even the Mermaid Princess, conversing through a glass screen set on a portal like she was video chatting thanks to Taihei’s quickly constructed communicator. She was speaking to the Lilliput Princess, who stood on the table on top of a large book to meet the other vassal at eye-level. There were also other Vassal Princesses, like Snow White, who was speaking with a small bird, or the Forest Princess, who seemed awkward in the crowd, preferring the vast wilds.

The narcoleptic Vassal herself was sitting at the far end of the table, stacks of enchanted scrolls furling and unfurling as she wrote into them with a golden quill, her head swaying like she was literally about to collapse into the paperwork from exhaustion. Nonetheless, she endured through pure willpower, only pausing to look up at Mariette and her entourage. “Oh, Princess Alice! I was still assembling *yawn* the agenda for the meeting.”

The crowd soon turned quiet, as all eyes were on the three of them, anticipation filling the air. Penny crossed her arms, and waited for Mariette to start the meeting. It might have been her ship, but if her rebellion would succeed, the eye-patched girl would need to be the one to take initiative and assert her leadership over the small folk of Wonderland.

Mariette still held her bunny as she arrived. Her visible eye frowned. There were more people here than she was comfortable with, and she didn’t know them well enough. With the other servants of Asengav, she didn’t have to do anything to be in charge, she just was. There were people here she had to actually appeal to. It was simple enough when there was just one of them at a time. All of them together…

Still. It was all to increase their chances as much as possible.

‘Thank you for your efforts, Pea Princess,’ she nodded to the exhausted one. After that, she looked around at the rest of them. She took a deep breath. She had prepared for this.

‘I was surprised when… my mother reached out to me and invited me to her world,’ Mariette said, the italics possibly audible to Penny and Janet. ‘As she was so kind to reconnect, I took it on myself to survey the world over which she ruled. What I found was people living in fear, afraid they may lose their heads at the slightest provocation,’ she said.

‘This coincides with my own experience, as I experienced her attacking the realm in which I’ve lived until now. Which is why I went to such lengths to gather you all. I have little reason to believe I will be able to talk her down with words, as such we must pool our resources should we desire to stand a chance.’

‘You all know why you are here. We’re here to discuss how we will work together from this point forward. This is Penny, the Queen of Penrose, the realm which I spoke of. This is Janet, an ally.’ For those who perhaps didn’t know already.
‘I only need one thing first. I’ve been hiding it until now, but I have the power to tell if I am being lied to. Therefore, I require each and every one of you to reply to my next statement. Those who cannot will be removed,’ she stated with absolute definiteness.

‘If you are with us on this quest, you’re willing to work towards our goal and you do not intend to betray us, say “aye”,’ she commanded. If anyone here was about to say “aye” in bad faith, they would be found out.

”Thank you,” Penny spoke, and gave a nod of respect for Mariette introducing her to the Wonderlanders, and in turn faced the crowd with a resolute disposition as Mariette began to speak in full. After Mariette concluded her speech, the crowd went quiet, having been left both inspired by her determination, yet somewhat unsettled by the revelation of Mariette’s ability.

“Aye.”

Yet, the silence did not last long, as a voice called out: though slightly dampened, it was melodic and beautiful.
It was the voice of the Mermaid Princess, who truthfully swore her allegiance, a hand pressed against the glass separating them. “I once respected the Queen. However, the denizens of the sea have languished under the rule of the surface above, and she has ignored our plight. Princess Alice, we wish to be part of your new world, and will do what we must to reach it.” The Lilliput Princess immediately followed with a high-pitched answer, and soon enough voices repeated “Aye,” one after another. Their servants followed suit, repeating after their royal lieges. Even Pea Princess managed a yawn-filled “Aye”, though she struggled.

Mariette gave the Mermaid Princess a look of content, and as more spoke, she nodded with content. It seemed her worst fears were unfounded, so far.

But as it seemed that every Vassal had spoken, Mariette realized there were two left. When the crowd turned towards them, the two puffed out their cheeks and crossed their arms: Forest Princess' and Snow White.
“I cannot agree unless I am promised my home be spared,” spoke the wild Vassal, her small antlers glinting from her locks of green hair. “The Wild Woods are not to be touched: the fauna and flora there are my brothers and sisters.”
Snow White, however, furrowed her brows.
“But the dwarven people need lumber for their forges, and food for their tables. How do you expect them to live? I cannot agree to this either.”
“Well you can’t just come in with swinging axes and roaring fires! You only know how to destroy and devour in your greed,” The emerald Vassal retorted. “What, so you expect us to eat gemstones, huh? And at least the dwarves make something of worth to Wonderland, unlike a bunch of twigs!” The black-haired beauty shot back with a squint.

The argument started to heat up between the two, and that was when Penny stepped in.
”Alright, break it up,” she stated calmly as she placed a hand on each of their shoulders.
“I’m sure we can come to some kind of compromise. Isn’t that right, Mariette?” She asked.

Janet would speak up. In all likelihood none of them had any idea of who she was. Stepping forward she would give a courteous bow to the Vassals. Mariette had already vetted them magically, so she didn’t have to worry too much about the attendees leaking details.
”Allow me to introduce myself properly. My name is Janet Howell, The Guardian of the Nexus. If I may, you could perhaps solve both issues if you work together. In our world we have developed industries where land is set aside explicitly for the purpose of producing food and lumber. These plots are rotated so there is a reliable supply and to minimize destruction of nature. I’m sure you use some of this already, but with Forest Princess nurture and the dwarves' industriousness, I am sure you can strike a balance. It will take time to set these up, but perhaps our world could help supplement some of what you need in the meantime. Myself and another close to me possess the necessary magic to jumpstart production.”

Mariette had been a moment away from proclaiming that these two were incompatible and that one of them had to move. Seeing how it was probably impossible to move a forest, that would have to be Snow White and her dwarves. Mariette had no doubt she’d be able to find them some mountain and non-sentient forest to exploit. They wouldn’t necessarily be happy about it, but it’d have worked. That said, perhaps that Janet spoke up first was a good thing. Mariette peered at Janet silently as she spoke, and then nodded.

‘Cooperation is definitely preferable,’ she added her own voice to Janet’s argument instead. ‘Forest Princess, if there’s any materials you’d be willing to part with, like already fallen branches or otherwise, you can perhaps assist in making harming the woods unnecessary. Snow White, perhaps there is something the dwarves could also give in return? Like if the Forest Princess needs tools, manpower or protection, perhaps the dwarves can help. That, and what Janet suggested,’ she said, honestly still kind of baffled at the situation but keeping herself steady.

Despite their animosity, the two Vassals shared a curious look as Janet approached them, followed by shock as she revealed her true nature. “The Guardian…” The Forest Princess whispered softly. “I thought it was but a fairy-tale,” Snow White followed up with her own melodic words. The two listened as she suggested an alliance between the two, further encouraged by Mariette as she gave examples of how such an arrangement could be made.
The two shared a glance at one another, until the Forest Princess, biting her lip, spoke up…Or at least, attempted to.
“Uuuu…I suppose the Woods could donate their fallen for a good purpose,” she relented. “And also give some land for the purpose of growing and giving to your people, Princess Snow White. I will make sure the trees such sacrificed will not inhabit spirits. But in return, we would want tools and items that dwarves can produce, as well as planting seeds and protection from those who would raze and despoil.”

Snow White, for her part, petted the head of the dour dwarf next to her, and sighed. “Thank you, Forest Princess. While the dwarves are more familiar with mountains than forests, we will work hard to give where we take and uphold a balance as much as we can, though we might need assistance in getting started.”
The Forest Princess nodded. “That is understandable, for we have never worked so much with outsiders before.” Snow White extended a hesitant hand. “Then it is an oath?” She asked. The green-haired Vassal lifted a hand up to her chest, looking nervous. But when she looked at Janet and Mariette, as well as Penny who nodded with an approving smile, she slowly reached to take the pale Princess's hand. “An oath it is, then.” The two shook hands, and in unison they turned to Mariette.
“As for your question, Princess Alice…”
Forest Princess began.
“...We say aye!” Snow White followed up with a cheer.
“Aye!” Forest Princess also said, with less enthusiasm but no less sincerity.

Mariette nodded to them, content.
‘And for that, you have my gratitude. You all do,’ she said, turning around to face the rest of the room as she said the final three words.
‘As we speak, the forces of Penrose are coordinating to eliminate the Conjuration Eggs, powerful weapons that the queen would use should they manage to hatch. We’re going to need to support their efforts, and also protect your lands as we keep the queen’s forces divided. Penny? Janet?’ Mariette said, turning to look at the other queen present and the Nexus Guardian.
‘Would you brief them on what they might not know?’ She then turned to look at the rest here.
‘And you all may also inform the rest of the meeting of what you are able to contribute with, so we’re all on the same page,’
“Good idea. I will start then, if that’s fine“, Penny spoke, and took a seat at the table, clasping her fingers together.
“First of all, I am able to provide some support in various areas, for example providing metals, medicine, and of course, loyal subjects willing to provide magical aid.” She went on to more detail, though Mariette already knew most of the specifics thanks to her previous experience with the cybernetic yet now surprisingly lively girl.

The Pea Princess meticulously wrote down the information to her scrolls as afterwards the various Vassals spoke in turn of what they can offer for the rebellion effort, seemingly assisted by her magical quill guiding her hand. The Vassals had scarce to offer in terms of soldiers: Lilliput Princess for example had 300 soldiers, 30 knights, and 3 champions, though she did mention their people’s skill at ensnaring much bigger opponents like humans with ropes and traps.

The Mermaid Princess, by contrast, had a much larger army of 3000 mermen warriors wielding tridents, with even their champion able to launch bolts of destructive thunder. She also had a vast assortment of fearsome and brave sea life, including sharks, whales, and even a kraken ready to fight to the last. Though a formidable host, they obviously were limited in their movements to coastal targets, unable to march over land.

Snow White had 100 dwarven soldiers from 7 clans, for a total of 700. As per her explanation, some clans wield axes, others hammers and pickaxes, and some even use enchanted guns, cannons and other artillery. The Forest Princess's natural host was also strong, including 50 mighty treants as well as hundreds of lesser spirits and animals like dryads, bears and stags, but they were slow to move and ill-disciplined.

As the lesser Vassals finished up sharing their meager offerings, the Pea Princess concluded the round by sharing her share of the effort. She had 2400 Green Helms to give: a sizable army, but of regular soldiers with regular weapons like spears and bows. However, her most notable mention was that she had control of most of Wonderland’s agricultural produce, and in turn the majority of food distribution in the land. “I could divert supplies away from the Queen’s forces in an effort to weaken and demoralize them,” she explained. “Of course, this will have grave consequences, as countless innocents would starve…” she then spoke, a grim silence pervading the table.
“The Queen would most certainly realize the high treason swiftly, and act accordingly,” she further added: though not a surprise by any measure, she nonetheless showed apprehension at such a prospect.
“Princess Alice, what are your thoughts on the matter?”
Penny was silent as if holding her breath, having steeped her fingers in a stoic expression as she silently waited. It was an opportunity to see whether the dark magical girl remained brutally pragmatic after everything they’ve gone through.

Mariette was silent for an uncomfortably long time, as she closed her eyes, as if considering the ramifications…

‘You know we cannot do that,’ she said simply.
‘What kind of leaders would our people see us as, if we reclaim power with such tactics? No. We will do this with a caring hand, one that we are on the side of good.’ … She felt uncomfortable calling herself “good”. Truth was, she said this because she didn’t like the odds of losing her allies had she gone the other way. That, and… guess leaving people to die didn’t feel that good, either.

‘Besides that… we aren’t even the main characters of this story. When it comes to those with the strength to truly fight toe to toe with the mightiest of foes, the small band in back in Penrose have us all beat. These two included,’ she said, gesturing back to Penny and Janet.
‘But ultimately, this is YOUR land we’re fighting for, and we’re not going to sacrifice a single soldier if we can help it,’ she said. Now to talk tactics.

‘Our most menacing forces are aquatic and woodland. In their right elements, no force will be able to contend with them. Therefore, we should draw our foes near or into the ocean or into woodlands so we can ambush them,’ she said, using a portal to bring a map of Wonderland that she’d procured for this occasion.

‘I figure, if any of you,’ she gestured for the more human of the vassals, Snow White or Pea Princess or similar, ‘Were to reveal your “treason” with a spectacular enough display, then you’d have a sizable force sent after you. If you are confident in your speed, you could then fall back to someplace near the water or the forests, and the rest can stand ready there. And if the Queen sends something more formidable than we can handle…’ Mariette took a breath as she demonstrated opening a portal on her right, leading to nowhere right now but making her point.

‘... I’ll get someone who can. With my portals, I can move select individuals across the battlefield. I will be watching, always,’ she insisted, and hoped they’d be convinced by this. Sure, there were more details to sort out, but that was a start.

The Vassal's looked at one another and murmured among themselves after Mariette gave out her initial directions.
“I’m afraid my dwarves are quite ill-suited for hit and run methods,” Snow White admitted with a heavy heart.
“They have the stamina to run long distances, but their stubby legs do not carry them swift enough, bless them. They also would rather stand and fight than flee in a cowardly manner, even if it means eternal sleep.” The table grew grim in atmosphere, but the Pea Princess spoke up next. “My Green Helms…can take this mission,” she spoke as she leaned with her palms against the table, visibly struggling to stay awake.
“I will have groups of archers…draw the Queen’s attention, with a contingent of, uh, spear-men to accompany them, and have them…lead the forces further into the, uh, woods for the ambush, where the rest will, uh…wait.”
“The Wild Hunt will then commence, and strike terror into their hearts,” the Forest Princess spoke, her eerie smile hinting at a cruel, fey-like capriciousness. “Yes, they will be punished.”
“And we will be ready to strike wherever our tridents can reach,” the Mermaid Princess joined in approval, seemingly excited to be part of the battle plan.
“Sounds like a plan then,” Penny added.
“Green Helms will be a diversionary force drawing them further into forests and near bodies of water, and then divide and conquer the larger force with surgical strikes.” She gave a smirk.
“For someone with no experience in tactical warfare, you came up with a solid plan, Mariette. Let’s just pray it works against someone as ridiculously overpowered as your supposed mother,” she added with a roll of her eyes, something Mariette had never seen the cybernetic girl do previously.
“Umm, excuse me,” the Lilliput Princess hopped up and down on the book set on the table while waving her arm. “Is there something we can do? I know our kind is tiny, but we can’t just sit idly while some of our traitorous brothers and sisters still serve the tyrant,” she said, looking bitter. “We need to fight too, and do our part to liberate our home from her wretched influence.”

Mariette nodded to their respective words, it sounded like they had a plan.
‘Join forces with the Forest Princess, then,’ she said.
‘They can cover your artillery, and your dwarves will be able to cover them in turn at range,’ she suggested.

Penny’s approaching her and praising her made her feel a bit odd, and she wasn’t sure how to reply. She was interrupted from attempting by the Lilliput Princess waving at them. Mariette frowned a bit, but had a reply.

‘I have a hard time thinking of things you can do that does not put you in mortal danger,’ she said, sounding concerned.
‘There are enemy tanks. You could potentially infiltrate them and destroy them from within… but I cannot guarantee that I’ll be able to withhold the attacks of my allies that might also be seeking to take out said tanks while you’re in them. It would be helpful if you could infiltrate the enemy lines to survey their movements, possibly dismantle key magic items and perhaps neutralize possibly vulnerable back-rank mages, or if you could even convince a few of those fellow princesses we haven’t gotten to yet to switch sides… but all of those plans put you beyond our ability to help you should things go wrong,’ she said.

‘I can keep you close, and when I see an opportunity to I could open a portal for you to attempt infiltration, if you’re that determined to help. Your traps can also come in handy when luring the enemy into our ambush,’ she said, but at their size they were clearly much more handy for infiltration.

“Princess Alice,” Lilliput Princess spoke, sounding surprisingly serious despite her high-pitched voice. “We have lived since time forgotten among giants who can crush us underfoot without even noticing us. Mortal danger is nothing to us. But I also believe we would be of greatest aid when it comes to spying and collecting information. We will prepare to be deployed as per your command, Princess. Unlike the others, who can only give so many soldiers,” she pointed to others, “I will give you every one of us capable Lilliputs, myself included, into your service. We know that if we lose this war, the Queen will put every one of us to the sword, and eradicate our people. So we will fight, all 300 of us, down to the last Lilliput.”

Penny couldn’t help but shake her head.
“I appreciate the notion, but surely you yourself need not apply. If you were to die-”
“I am willing to die to protect my home and my people!” The Lilliput retorted with the tiniest stomp. “What leader am I if I don’t sow the seeds of courage by example?”

‘Very well,’ Mariette nodded to the tiny princess, acknowledging her bravery.
‘Then I ask you to stay by my side, and I will find the opportunities to let you strike.’

Having left most of the negotiations to Mariette, Janet spoke up again.
”There are three locations where the Queen of Heart’s additional forces are potentially located, right?” She looked over to the one she was addressing. ”Are you able to open portals in space?”

Mariette turned to Janet, looking a little confused by the last question.
‘… I can, nothing in space is preventing portals from being opened. That said, the longer the distance between my portals, the more magic they use. I can transport myself across a city easily enough… but opening a portal to space would take great effort and spend a lot of my magic. Crossing dimensions is easier than going that vast a distance. Typically, if I am to cross a vast distance, I do so one portal at a time, which can cross the same distance but for less magic. … Why do you ask?’

”Just trying to understand what we have. Mostly I was wondering if there was a way to reduce drag to maximize accelerating and maintaining the speed of an object. We could in theory make a small meteor. Would probably only be able to be done once, but something like that could mean we only have to deal with two locations. Space is a big ask, but some place that lacks atmosphere.”

‘I…’ Mariette had to take a moment trying to comprehend what Janet just said. Still, the last statement did make her consider.
‘… I’m able to create an airtight space with my portals. I’ve used it to stand underwater in the past. I’ve also used the strategy of using gravity to accelerate objects before I use my portals to throw them at someone. Could that be used somehow?’

After a moment of thought, Janet nodded.
”Yes, I believe I can provide the rest for that to work.”

The rest of the meeting was present discussing more minor matters such as mobilizing the various troops and other less-important details. Finally, the meeting was adjourned, with the various rebel Vassals wishing good luck for Princess Alice and her compatriots before disappearing through Mariette’s portals. Now, it was just the three of them left: Mariette, Janet, and Penny. The cyborg queen stood up from her seat.

“I suppose we should get back to Wonderland and-” she managed to speak before she was interrupted by a sound both familiar and not to Mariette. As she turned, she saw a mirror slowly rise up from the floor; its framing resembled a white marble-textured tangle of thorns, with ruby roses occasionally sprouting from them. The mirror itself was shaped rectangular, in the proportions of a human-sized playing card, inside reflecting a black-red murky void. But most alarmingly, the top of the mirror carried a symbol Mariette knew all too well:

It was the Queen of Heart’s symbol.

@Chevaleresse
Pretty much what @BrokenPromise said. While new players could apply, they would need to do so with a character that arrives in the middle of the final showdown between various forces. While some don't mind, I also understand if someone wouldn't be too keen on doing so. Thanks for showing interest anyway.
As each pilot reported in, Elora listened quietly, noting any additional mentions for the particular weaponry or other systems her fellow squadmates specialized in. While she did read the files pertaining to them, it still helped her to retain that knowledge with vocal reminders. "Understood, Goliath Buster. Marking the effective range of repair drones on your HUD," she spoke when Zane spoke, and with a quick clack of they keyboard created a new graphical element for Zane to use when gauging effective radius for his repairs. As she finished up, she let out a slight gasp as Rose sent data her way, followed by audible joy in communications. "Yes, thank you, Senko-san!" While the strobe lights were surprising, Elora did not mind the visual feed once she dimmed the brightness down.

When the rest of the squad reported in, the pilots once again heard Lorenzo's voice on the command channel. "Alright then- Ritsu's going to give out the mission briefing now. Make sure to listen carefully." Soon, it was Ritsu's turn to speak.
"We have detected high energy readings from the mountains directly north from your position, ETA 10 minutes if travelling by full speed. We suspect that the Cruxi have set up an outpost and preparing artillery to strike against the defenses for a nearby colony."

"Your mission objective is to destroy the artillery and capture the outpost before the weapons are fired on the colony defenses in half an hour. Based on older intelligence, it seems the artillery weaponry employed by the enemy is highly accurate and devastating, but only when they have direct line of sight to the target. Therefore, it is recommended to use the local terrain to your advantage when approaching the target. However, be wary of vanguard units in the area as well as at the outpost: we suspect defenses to not only include standard Cruxi War Machines, but also Cruxi Snipers and Cruxi Beasts. You also have to keep damage to the local environment to a minimum: not only are these trees millennia old and considered a world nature relic, they also sustain the ecosystem for various lifeforms and endangered species including sabretusk mammoths. Do you have any questions?"

As Ritsu waited for questions, Elora finished mapping out the three routes she mentioned previously: the first path was the fastest, but would have the least coverage, and thus be the most susceptible for long range weaponry. Another route goes near the first one, but performs certain winding turns for more coverage, but lagging behind the first, and also happens to hit a nesting ground for sabretusk mammoths. The third path is the safest, but takes a detour, resulting in the slowest route. Of course, there was always the option of outright ignoring cover and flying above the forest for the absolute fastest route.
I'll be undergoing treatment for the accident I mentioned in an earlier post. I'll try to make the post during the weekend, but there's a chance it gets delayed.
I will give an extra week of time before planning the new post.
Sanro and Ritsu


As the group dispersed, Nero looked over at his brother and tilted his head in the direction of the barracks. Sanro shook his head at the unspoken question, then nodded his own head to indicate that Nero should go on without him. His brother raised an eyebrow and looked back and forth between Sanro and the Lieutenant, who was now walking away; he looked like he wanted to say something, but instead he just shrugged, shouldered his pack, and followed the small crowd heading towards quarters.

Sanro grabbed his own bag as well, but instead of going along with anyone else, he jogged lightly and caught up with Ritsu. “Excuse me, Lieutenant? Do you have a minute?”

The lieutenant stopped and turned to Sandro with practiced grace. “Yes, I do, Cadet. What’s on your mind? Was there something you wanted clarification on?” She asked with a hand resting on her hip, keeping mostly the same professional outlook, but with a hint of gentleness.

Sanro came to a stop. It was awkward, with his bag still hefted over his shoulder, but he attempted at least a semblance of military posture.

"Thank you, ma'am." He was clearly trying to school his expression, but for a second something that looked like anger flashed across his face. "I wanted to ask you about the Professor." Sanro paused, took a deep breath. "I... don't fully understand his position in the chain of command. And I have some concerns about his attitude towards some of the other members of the squad." The young man tilted his head slightly and met Ritsu's eyes, hoping no further clarification would be necessary.

Ritsu sighed, and slightly lowered her head. “Yes, I should have expected that you would ask about the Executive Officer. However, regardless of your personal feelings, I suggest you do not antagonize him, or give him any reason to do so. The Galactic Federation’s Parliament of Defence had assigned him as the director of the Framewerk Project XJ9. In other words, he is the highest in the chain of authority. However,” she then spoke, lifting her eyes up in thought with a hand to her chin. “Colonel Cain has been given inspection duties over the Framework Project, and the Executive Officer, so he does not have absolute power. Still, I would be careful around him: while I hold some rank, even I cannot ignore his position.”

Sanro listened, doing his best to appear impassive. "I'm glad to hear that there's some oversight in place. That said, I'm a soldier, ma'am. I'm fully capable of keeping my personal feelings in check." An uncharitable observer might have doubted that statement, given the tension evident in the young man's body, but he continued anyway. "What I'm worried about are his."

He looked to one side, then the other. The other pilots had all dispersed, and for the moment he and the Lieutenant were alone in the corridor.

Having confirmed that no one was within earshot, Sanro turned back to Ritsu. "Do you know what the deal is with his attitude towards Minerva?" His mouth twisted into a frown, like he had eaten something unpleasant. "I hope I'm misreading the situation, ma'am, but the Professor looked... Well, 'disgusted' with her, is the only word that fits. I've looked at the service records of the other members of the squad--the publicly available parts, I mean--and hers is, well, impressive. So I'm having a hard time understanding where that's coming from."

She looked aside into the distance. “I am not at liberty to speak of such matters, for I do not know. Only the Executive Officer himself can answer about his personal feelings…not that I think he will. It might have something to do with the Olympus Project, but that's all I’ll say on the matter, Cadet.”

Sanro kept his gaze locked on the Lieutenant for a long second after she spoke, then jerked his head to the side. "Yes, ma'am. Understood." After another silent moment he straightened, saluted, and marched off towards the barracks.
Just letting you guys know that I got into an accident while cycling, so responses might be slightly slower than usual. I'll continue to regularly visit and make posts as I manage, however.
The hour before the start of the VR mission is free time, and thus you may describe how your character spends the time as you see fit.
You can spend the entire time in the pilot quarters, have a conversation or two with someone, and so on.
After the hour is up, the next event, which is the VR mission, will start.
If anyone wants to, I'm open to collabing for conversations with my characters such as Elora, Ritsu or even Lorenzo during free time.
The lieutenant's eyes glanced over to the Marques twins, and the two men realized at that moment that they were caught. "Clever use of non-verbal communication, Cadets Nero and Sanro," she noted as she walked right up to them, before she leaned closer towards them, adjusting the rim of her glasses with a single finger. "But I won't tolerate idle chatter in my presence, whether it is in words or in eyebrow wiggles. You won't get a warning next time. Understood?" She asked.

Regardless of the two's response, the lieutenant pressed a key on her device, and a faint tone rang out briefly from the pilots' personal devices. "Your devices have now been linked to the Solaire network under my flag. I will use the designated squad channel to hand out missions and other critical information whenever I am unable to do so in person. The network also allows sending messages, so report to me whenever the need arises."

As Elora was in the middle of listening to the officer's instructions, she happened to glance over to Minerva's direction, only to meet her eyes: to her, it seemed like she was giving an icy cold glare to her, though it was simply indifference on the latter's part. Nonetheless, as she felt the social dread rise within her, she wondered whether she should just walk right then and there to her cabin and bury her face in a pillow. However, she was suddenly startled by the touch on her shoulder. "Cadet Liu'un, concentrate! This is important information, and I won't be repeating myself." The lieutenant chastised her, and she saluted back with a trembling hand. "Y-Yes, ma'm!" The officer then continued speaking of various less important matters such as daily meals, laundry and so on, while Elora glanced over to see that the well-dressed brother gave a thumbs up. She subtly nodded back, surprised by the gesture.

More expressions of kindness came her way, as Zane suggested using a breathing technique to calm herself down. She nervously complied, and managed to recover enough to stop shaking, placing a hand on her chest to measure her breathing rhythm. The tanned man of the group, David, also reminded her that the mission was non-lethal. Ved, the largest pilot of them all, also chimed in, reassuring her that the practice mission was meant for estimating piloting capability and was an opportunity to improve safely, assuaging her worries with a smile full of teeth.

Even Rose, an alien, seemed to try and lift her spirits; even if it came across as a little strange, Elora sincerely appreciated it, and a small smile began to form on her face. It was about then that Ritsu had finished her instructions. She nodded with an agreeing smile as Rose, the Rosnian pilot of the group, expressed her enthusiasm...Or as close to such an emotion as a member of their species is capable of, what with every word of theirs coming off as enthusiastic and full of energy. However, this didn't seem to mind the lieutenant. In fact, Rose could tell that for a human, she was surprisingly acute in sensing the Rosnian's demeanor past her voice and verbal signalling. "That is what I like to hear, Cadet Rose. It also seems like your family agrees," she noted upon looking down at the two smaller Rosnians. "However, do not let yourself be distracted while on duty, Cadet," she reminded the short alien in an unusually mindful manner.

"Anyway, those are the basics," Ritsu concluded. "The training schedule will be handed out at a later time. I will leave an prepare for the practice mission now. I suggest you also prepare. Dismissed." And with that, the lieutenant turned, and began to walk away, the clack of her heels echoing over the vast hangar, soon drowned in the clamor of workers and heavy machinery. Elora took in a deep breath, and then gave a bow to the other pilots. She felt like she had to say something. "M-My name is Elora Liu'un," she began, and bowed politely.
"I'm going to do my best, so...I hope we can get a-along. Thank you." And with that, she picked up her bags of luggage, and then started walking away, though it resembled more of a flustered half-sprint towards one of the corridors.

Once she reached the women's side of the pilot quarters, Elora prepared herself mentally for the mission as she unpacked what little personal belongings she had, and looked at the open locket on her palm. "Mom...Dad...I won't let your deaths be in vain. It's scary, but I will get through this...I will." For the rest of her time, she wandered Solaire uneasily as she first went to take a look at her Framewerk, Logic Diver. She approached the front chassis of the titanium titan, and laid a hand on it in contemplation. "It might be in virtual reality...But I'll still be piloting you," she spoke softly. "I just wonder if you will receive any of the data from that mission...Probably not. Anyway, see you later, LD."

With that, as the hour came to a close, it was finally time to suit up. She went to the women's locker room, dreading the prospect of putting on the uniform: the last time she had to wear one, it was meant for an older and more mature pilot, resulting in the front sagging and flapping like some bizarre poncho as she walked. She shuddered at the memory of it when she opened the locker and took her uniform out. To her surprise, the lieutenant had ordered for her to receive a new uniform: not only was it more protective, with advanced nanotechnology weaved into the Carbonox plates, it also came with a wrist-mounted display with and inbuilt small processing unit. She gasped as she saw that there was even a game installed to it: Definitive Daydream XXI, the very latest role-playing game in the hit hologame franchise.
While nervous about putting the suit on, the promise of gaming pulled through, and Elora gained the courage to change clothes.

When she was ready, she looked at herself in the mirror, and sighed: the suit fit her properly this time, though that came with problems of its own too. I don't think anyone's going to beat the lieutenant... She thought to herself, and headed towards the virtual training room:



The room was shaped like a donut, with the circle housing the open virtual reality pods the pilots were to enter, and the center a command station where the handlers for the virtual reality mission program were located. The pilots would be immersed completely in a sense-overriding chemical compound as they entered their pods. According to the pilot's manual Elora read, the chemical was highly oxygenated, allowing the occupant to breathe the liquid as if it was air. The compound's main function is as a neural mediator, allowing the pilot's nervous system to be electro-chemically interfaced with by sending specific electric signals from a central computing unit running various simulation programs. In other words, it could perfectly simulate any kind of reality directly into the occupants' nerves. Whatever they saw, heard, smelled, touched or even tasted could be controlled...And the occupant wouldn't know the difference.

Elora gulped, once again letting her body tremble. But then, she remembered what the other pilots said and showed him: she wouldn't be the only one diving into this simulacrum. They would all share the same virtual reality, and the same mission. People would count on her, and she wouldn't let them down. With newfound courage in her heart, she laid down into the pod. As the pod's lid closed, and the electro-chemical compound started to fill the pod, she closed her eyes, and let herself dive mentally.

Soon, she found herself sitting in a cockpit which was very familiar to her: it belonged to Logic Diver, her trusty metallic companion. Beyond the machine's optic detection system, she saw other Framewerks around her, like Rose's Senko-san to the left of her, and Zane's Goliath Buster to the right, among others. They were all situated in a grassy clearing, surrounded by a vast forest full of gigantic trees: they were tall enough to cover even a Very Heavy Framewerk, though Super Heavy Frames like Ved's Reaver were tall enough to see past the treetops, witnessing a sea of green leaves that seemed to stretch to the horizon in every direction except one, straight ahead. There, Ved saw what looked like a forest glade. A blue sky hung above, with only scant few clouds drifting across it.

Elora turned the ignition key, and heard not only the rising roar of Logic Diver's engine, but also the various computer systems booting with beeps and boops, accompanied by subtle flashes of opening screens and displays. She heard Lorenzo coughing in the command channel of the communication system, followed by words:

"Cadets, wait for further instructions. System checkups and communications are permitted. But If I see anyone deploy their Framewerk prematurely, they will be penalized immediately. That is all."

Even if they were permitted to deploy, Elora would still have waited until the the rest of the squad was ready. She checked her systems, and they were all green. She then opened up the Combat Analyzer, and set it to limit its environmental data processing to forested terrain, speeding up data processing. She added LD's data to the map for cross-referencing. It was easy enough to do, the Combat Analyzer being a state-of-the art supercomputer that could be customized up to the finest details, though Elora didn't touch on anything more than was necessary. She leaned back on her seat once she was done setting up a shared communication channel between her and the rest of the Framewerks, and then contacted them once they were in their Framewerks: "Testing, testing, do you read me? It seems the mission will take place in a forest. I'm already detecting at least three pathways large enough for all of us to pass through, but I'll set us up with a better map once we get moving." She then switched to the command channel. "Umm, ready for deployment."

She felt relaxed and at ease while she was sitting in front of a computer; she was truly in her element now. Elora was quite adept with computers for her young age, and was thus chosen to pilot a Framewerk reliant on expert technical skills like Logic Diver was. Unlike the outside world which was full of hate and malice, inside Logic Diver she felt like she was safe from all that. It was comforting, almost as if she was held in her own mother's arms.

But she shook her head.

I can't think about things like that. The mission comes first.
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