Shiinen said
What about the Card Queen?! D:
It's OK, she's safe in Balamb! XD
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It's OK, she's safe in Balamb! XD
Nah, it's OK! Like I said, it's more interesting to divert from the canon. And myself or Lennon would have told you if it was a bad thing. :)
...I feel kinda bad about destroying Dollet, and kinda not? I mean, it wasn't like it was ever useful for anything in the story besides the comm tower.
...I feel kinda bad about destroying Dollet, and kinda not? I mean, it wasn't like it was ever useful for anything in the story besides the comm tower.
Shiinen said
WE GOTTA SAVE DOLLET D:
I would love to know how with a bunch of beat up SeeD against the badass Galbadian gunships. XD
Zarkun said
Wait...I'm confuzzled. Are we tweaking the main plot?
Well, considering your character was the one who destroyed the tower, which was already a tweak in the main plot, yes. It's more fun that way.~
Ooohhh...
Well, in that case you're right. Aiko is listed as a feminine name. Then again, I'm pretty sure Swordfish said it was intentional...
Well, in that case you're right. Aiko is listed as a feminine name. Then again, I'm pretty sure Swordfish said it was intentional...
Sho Minazuki said
Also "ko" is exclusively used for female names, especially at the end. Yukiko, Akiko, Haruko, Yomiko, Yumiko, and so on.
Explain Akihiko then.
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Time limit's ticking, guys ;)
Time limit's ticking, guys ;)
Ace could hear the sound of the ramp retracting as the door slid shut behind them, the rattling sound of the gatling turrets springing to life soon following afterwards.
It's over.
She turned her head towards her remaining Galbadian squad, her expression darkening as she counted the pitiful total. Five soldiers made it. Three of them were seriously injured, and at least all of them completely shell-shocked from the events at the tower.
Had she done the right thing, up there at the summit? What if she had just lay low like she was supposed to, instead of capturing that instructor? What if she had given them orders to retreat sooner, before things went so out of control?
What if...?
She bit the inside of her cheek in aggravation. No. What was done was done. She only did what she felt was in the best interests of the battle.
There was no turning back now.
Wordlessly, she left her men to recover by themselves, walking with a sense of determination in her step towards the cockpit where she intended to speak with one of her superiors. "Sir." Ace stopped short of her commanding officer; a tall, well built man with black hair and stubble shadowing his lip and jaw. He cut an intimidating figure, but Ace had seen enough behind the persona to know that he was more bark than bite. "Fiore reporting in. The Communications tower-"
"-is destroyed." The officer's reply was cold and scathing, cutting through Ace's words like a knife.
No. Ace's hand rested on her heart, her skin paling to a sickly colour as she looked through the windows desperately for confirmation. And there it was.
The light that radiated from the tower had disappeared, and the generator was glittering uncannily in the distance, almost like it was being reflected by the sunlight. It appeared as if it was...encased in ice.
Fucking SeeD. The words echoed disdainfully in her head, Ace's hands tightening into uncontrollable fists as her worst fears were confirmed.All of that...for nothing.
"Our plan was a failure." Her officer said with harsh disapproval, beady black eyes glancing back to look at Ace icily. "You had one order, Lieutenant."
"Don't." Ace's response was uncharacteristically hard and challenging, taking her superior by surprise as she met his gaze head on. "You gave me a bunch of amateurs to babysit, sir. Only a couple of them had any real combat experience. And you expected me to deal with SeeD whilst both protecting that damn tower and minimizing casualties!"
"Watch your mouth, Fiore," Her superior growled back, his eyes gleaming dangerously. "If you recall, your orders were to repair the tower, not play hero-"
"A soldier died in my arms! From the substation the damn troops were supposed to be defending!" Ace interjected angrily, throwing caution to the wind on the way she spoke to her commander now. "One lousy SeeD got through our defenses and destroyed it by himself! If you truly believe I'm at fault for that-"
"ENOUGH!" The older man bellowed, shocking Asa immediately back to her senses. "Answering back to your superior, refusing to take responsibility for your actions...", he spat. "I've heard enough. Get out of my sight, Fiore."
And with that, he ended the conversation with a swift turn of his back, his fingers reaching over to input something into the control panel. "We have a new objective now," she muttered darkly to the other soldiers in the cockpit.
"Raze Dollet to the ground. And take down those birds while you're at it."
It's over.
She turned her head towards her remaining Galbadian squad, her expression darkening as she counted the pitiful total. Five soldiers made it. Three of them were seriously injured, and at least all of them completely shell-shocked from the events at the tower.
Had she done the right thing, up there at the summit? What if she had just lay low like she was supposed to, instead of capturing that instructor? What if she had given them orders to retreat sooner, before things went so out of control?
What if...?
She bit the inside of her cheek in aggravation. No. What was done was done. She only did what she felt was in the best interests of the battle.
There was no turning back now.
Wordlessly, she left her men to recover by themselves, walking with a sense of determination in her step towards the cockpit where she intended to speak with one of her superiors. "Sir." Ace stopped short of her commanding officer; a tall, well built man with black hair and stubble shadowing his lip and jaw. He cut an intimidating figure, but Ace had seen enough behind the persona to know that he was more bark than bite. "Fiore reporting in. The Communications tower-"
"-is destroyed." The officer's reply was cold and scathing, cutting through Ace's words like a knife.
No. Ace's hand rested on her heart, her skin paling to a sickly colour as she looked through the windows desperately for confirmation. And there it was.
The light that radiated from the tower had disappeared, and the generator was glittering uncannily in the distance, almost like it was being reflected by the sunlight. It appeared as if it was...encased in ice.
Fucking SeeD. The words echoed disdainfully in her head, Ace's hands tightening into uncontrollable fists as her worst fears were confirmed.All of that...for nothing.
"Our plan was a failure." Her officer said with harsh disapproval, beady black eyes glancing back to look at Ace icily. "You had one order, Lieutenant."
"Don't." Ace's response was uncharacteristically hard and challenging, taking her superior by surprise as she met his gaze head on. "You gave me a bunch of amateurs to babysit, sir. Only a couple of them had any real combat experience. And you expected me to deal with SeeD whilst both protecting that damn tower and minimizing casualties!"
"Watch your mouth, Fiore," Her superior growled back, his eyes gleaming dangerously. "If you recall, your orders were to repair the tower, not play hero-"
"A soldier died in my arms! From the substation the damn troops were supposed to be defending!" Ace interjected angrily, throwing caution to the wind on the way she spoke to her commander now. "One lousy SeeD got through our defenses and destroyed it by himself! If you truly believe I'm at fault for that-"
"ENOUGH!" The older man bellowed, shocking Asa immediately back to her senses. "Answering back to your superior, refusing to take responsibility for your actions...", he spat. "I've heard enough. Get out of my sight, Fiore."
And with that, he ended the conversation with a swift turn of his back, his fingers reaching over to input something into the control panel. "We have a new objective now," she muttered darkly to the other soldiers in the cockpit.
"Raze Dollet to the ground. And take down those birds while you're at it."
Leiko Hamada: Warakuma High Gates
Leiko watched as Rui excused himself to follow his friends, but not before taking a flyer on top of her pile as he left.
She hadn't even mentioned the Drama Club yet...and he had taken a flyer. She hadn't even needed to delve into her pitch, which she had prepared for hours in advance.
This could mean only one thing, Leiko decided as she looked down at her flyers appraisingly.
My flyers must look amazing.
Holding her head up high, and the unpleasant meeting with Sachiko entirely forgotten, Leiko started to make her way into school, a gaggle of girls soon following as Leiko was surrounded by the usual crowds.
"Excuse me." Leiko worked her way through the large group standing around the bulletin board, the crowd parting like the Red Sea in her presence as she walked straight up to the class assignments announcement.
2-1. I see. She recognised a handful of names from the previous year, some of them friends, others merely acquaintances. Her eyes scanned further down the list. Rui Shinichi. That boy I just met. Noboru Yamamoto. Strange, that name seems familiar to me... Her eyes travelled to the bottom of her list, her heart sinking as she read the name she didn't want to see right next to hers.
Sachiko Mogami. The foul mouthed klutz from this morning.
Perfect.
Her lips pursed as her friends chattered excitedly around her about being in the same class.
It appeared her second year would be...eventful, to say the least.
Leiko watched as Rui excused himself to follow his friends, but not before taking a flyer on top of her pile as he left.
She hadn't even mentioned the Drama Club yet...and he had taken a flyer. She hadn't even needed to delve into her pitch, which she had prepared for hours in advance.
This could mean only one thing, Leiko decided as she looked down at her flyers appraisingly.
My flyers must look amazing.
Holding her head up high, and the unpleasant meeting with Sachiko entirely forgotten, Leiko started to make her way into school, a gaggle of girls soon following as Leiko was surrounded by the usual crowds.
"Excuse me." Leiko worked her way through the large group standing around the bulletin board, the crowd parting like the Red Sea in her presence as she walked straight up to the class assignments announcement.
2-1. I see. She recognised a handful of names from the previous year, some of them friends, others merely acquaintances. Her eyes scanned further down the list. Rui Shinichi. That boy I just met. Noboru Yamamoto. Strange, that name seems familiar to me... Her eyes travelled to the bottom of her list, her heart sinking as she read the name she didn't want to see right next to hers.
Sachiko Mogami. The foul mouthed klutz from this morning.
Perfect.
Her lips pursed as her friends chattered excitedly around her about being in the same class.
It appeared her second year would be...eventful, to say the least.
Chiaki already left for school a while ago. XD
"Wh-" Leiko blinked at Kami's rapid-fire apology on behalf of that Mogami girl, the older male cramming her flyers back into her arms before darting off with a friendly wave. "Wait! Take a...flyer..."
Leiko's shoulders slumped slightly, her bright mood utterly soured from the events of the morning. She didn't know what was worse; being verbally attacked for no reason, or losing a potential club member before she could even start her pitch. Or at least, she assumed he wouldn't be interested now thanks to his association with that irrational girl.
"Hmm?" She broke out of her reverie at the sound of the other boy's voice. Oh, I forgot about him. The one who helped that Sachiko girl. "Well, you certainly make interesting company," she sniffed. It was fortunate that Leiko was more thick-skinned than most people gave her credit for. All part of being an actress, of course.
"I don't believe we've met before. My name is Hamada Leiko", she answered the dark haired boy. "Just Hamada will be fine, Shinichi-san." She organized the pile of flyers in her arms, inspecting for creases scrupulously. "Aren't you going to follow your ahh, 'friend'?" She looked back up at him expectantly. "You don't need to look so concerned. I only let things that truly matter bother me."
Leiko's shoulders slumped slightly, her bright mood utterly soured from the events of the morning. She didn't know what was worse; being verbally attacked for no reason, or losing a potential club member before she could even start her pitch. Or at least, she assumed he wouldn't be interested now thanks to his association with that irrational girl.
"Hmm?" She broke out of her reverie at the sound of the other boy's voice. Oh, I forgot about him. The one who helped that Sachiko girl. "Well, you certainly make interesting company," she sniffed. It was fortunate that Leiko was more thick-skinned than most people gave her credit for. All part of being an actress, of course.
"I don't believe we've met before. My name is Hamada Leiko", she answered the dark haired boy. "Just Hamada will be fine, Shinichi-san." She organized the pile of flyers in her arms, inspecting for creases scrupulously. "Aren't you going to follow your ahh, 'friend'?" She looked back up at him expectantly. "You don't need to look so concerned. I only let things that truly matter bother me."
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