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Do i need one of these things? i guess so. well, this is my bio: hi.

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"Ay! i'm still pissed that i didn't get my ass kicked." She fired back at cassandra. "I would have loved to have been judged on how well i faced the actual char!" she said before focusing back at the chrome weaponed girl. "Going to hide behind exam this time?" she asked, standing up, staring down at her still drying putty from the first wounds. "Or going to use a suit without some cheesy gimmick?"
Jessica saw the chromed weapons out if the corner of her eye and gave a huff. All the praise for fancy builds and shit. She wasnt a master builder or even close. This woundwort was part of a resin kit and part of the 1/100 3rd party kit that was released. She poured blood sweat and tears into this machine and it showed. Visible minor scratches and weathering from too many battles to count, but it wasnt as good looking quality as half the shit people were using. But it was her's and an extension of her. "All that fancy tech and building cant save your ass if you cant hit your target. Losing your shit against a unicorn unit isnt the aay to beat it. The only thing that saved your ass was exam." Called out jess to the chrome weaponed girl.
Jess sat and grumbled over the damage to her suit. "Sure as fuck wasn't the real char, i beat him." the girl grumbled, sanding smooth the putty she was putting down to seal up the damage to the rear pod of the woundwort. Clearly she didn't like the idea of being tricked like that and was going to sure as hell give whoever did that to her precious baby a piece of her mind.
"They want us back in homeroom i think..." mika said, sighing and looking about. But i don't mind their double speak... bit off putting like that movie with the crazy guy and the haunted inn.... but yeah... really only been able to rely on my aura as my semblance hasn't shown up yet..." Explained Mika scratching the back of her head and looking around. "Kinda gotten good with my aura in that regard..."
The twins relented now, the one that had disappeared from the fight now reappeared as they put their weapons away.
"Enough before we start really hurting you. Clear to see some sound decision making and somewhat of an idea of how you'll fight." Said Ebony. "Enough before we start really hurting you. Clear to see some sound decision making and somewhat of an idea of how you'll fight." Said Ivory.

"We'll see you in class." said Ebony.
"We'll see you in class." said Ivory.
First Ivory disappeared, then ebony did, leaving the students there in the street.

Mika groaned. "Fuck that huts my head...." she said leaning up a bit, finally sitting up. The girl seemed to rub the back of her head. "Thankfully aura is pretty sturdy." Mika commented and got up, attempting to dust herself off without falling over.
“Anyone who wishes to step up for the entrance exam please step up.” A different voice said upon the intercom. It was clear to those hearing it that the voice was bored and was just doing it because he had to and sounded like he had a lot better things to do than do this.

Without letting anyone else stand up, Jess got out of the seat and walked up. “So, let’s get this on the road.” said jessica as she walked up to the pilot booth. She placed the container on the launch section, the tube opening and revealing the titan painted woundwort. “Let’s entertain you.” the girl said waiting now for the battle to start.

“If you are ready please be warned this will be set on damage level set to C and the field Plains” the voice called once more in the same droll tone though it carried a soft hint of annoyance at the “children” he was being forced to babysit. As that was said the field materialized a large open plain with no place to hide or things to use to the advantage. Rather it was rather flat minus the hills in the distance. As soon as it was done materializing a line of Barzam in AEUG colors came out their rifles preparing to fire.

The woundwort was standing in the middle of the open field, staring down the Barzam opposing her. Having long range capacity with the beam rifle, the girl would wait for them to start moving before pushing the Woundwort into the air. As the 5 barzam began to close in, she targeted one and aimed the long range beam rifle. Pulling the trigger so to speak, she unleashed the hell that was the woundworts long rifle. A massive purple beam erupted from the barrel, the beam tearing up the ground as it raced towards and evaporated one of the barzams. Letting the rifle cool off a bit, the heat dissipation blades on the sides began glowing red with heat, the woundwort taking evasive action that looked more akin to dancing than anything, letting the suits close in.

The Barzams took the loss of one of their numbers in stride as they continued their charge letting out powerful beam shots in tandem with others 2 fired than the other 2 and so forth. A tactic that would be deadly in larger numbers sadly their meager amount limited the amount they were doing. Though slowly more came out one by one more groups of 5 coming out till their numbers was overwhelming their same tactic carrying along with the others. Their beam rifle bound to overwhelm a shield and cause a temporary waiver to fields due to the constant barrage of shots.

The first four were easy to dodge but as their numbers increased it was becoming annoying. Leaving the ground once more, she jumped up into the air, holding out the shield as another volley of fifteen or so shot at her, the i field activating and bending the shots around her suit, slinging back around and impacting a number of the barzams. Plunging downwards, she detached the secondary unit from her arm, the unit floating around and the hand forming, beams firing off the fingertips and cutting through the barzams in large numbers, the i field redirecting shots in bound, dodging enough to keep the shields up.

Letting the lose of the suits they changed tactics forming a single file as they charged forward forming a white, blue and red swarm in a singular line charging towards the woundwort. Letting none of the deaths stop them singular in purpose as they continued their charge forward. The ones in front taking the shots as the ones behind stayed safe. As they did this they continued their volley it was traditional horde tactics sending in numbers against an overwhelming enemy.

The girl saw the single file and she merely sighed at this. Of Course they would lessen the blows against the rearward ones by using the forward suits as a shield against her beam. That was unless she negated the stacking all together. Taking aim once more and aiming a bit downwards, she fired and jumped a bit, the angling on the beam as she moved upwards carving the head unit and upper torsos of the barzams clean from them in a cleansing beam. The move decimated the line and wiped them out, leaving exploding suits in its wake.
“I thought i was getting a fight, not a practice in patience for you!” called out Jess annoyedly, this having been nothing.

As if answering her question a beam saber came in a downward slice from behind her. As bright green eyes flashed in the smoke before it vanished again. As the remaining Barzams stopped their frontal charge rather resorting to guerilla tactics going in for shots before retreating. As they were doing this she was being pestered by a fast flurry of beam saber attacks from a unknown suit.

The i field protected her from the beam sword long enough for the girl to move away from the suit. Finding herself on the defensive, the girl got annoyed rather massively. Guerrilla tactics abound, she growled. Charging the beam rifle, she began to fire and spun around, destroying the remaining barzams and leaving her to face this suit alone. Taking several hits to her i field, the girl finally got the beat of the suit fighting her, able to not quite match it, but have good enough guesses to start dodging. “Quit hiding in the mist! Have you no honor that you’d claim a victory like a coward!” she growled out over the comms while holding off the suit.

“Titans has no pride to begin with!” A voice called out as a image appeared in revealing a staticy image of Quattro Bajeena. As the Hyaku Shiki revealed itself in its glory its gold plating gleaming in the sun its Mega Bazooka launcher aimed and fired at the woundwort.

The wwound wort saw the mega bazooka and aimed the long beam rifle back at it. Firing at roughly the same time, the two beams collided in the middle of them, a massive explosion creating a crater that enveloped most of the battlefield. “Right, because you had so much honor when you helped Zeon gain power, win battles and let them not only drop a colony on earth, but let them use fucking G3 gas on a colony full of innocent people, fellow Spacenoids, what would your father think of you CASAVAL?!” she cried out, emerging from the smoke and clashing her heat blade with the shiki’s beam saber, in a struggle of power with the man.

“I would like to first ask for forgiveness my actions was never just driven by revenge and in the end lead to the deaths of many a good person. BUT I stand here today as a redemption a way to seek forgiveness That is my answer!” He called out as he kicked the woundwort solidly in the stomach.

The woundwort flew backwards, but transformed to lessen the blow of the kick. “Redemption? There is no redemption for a man like you! Billions of lives lay on your hands char! Saying i’m sorry doesn’t bring back the dead, set their spirits to rest. Owning up to it only means you’re ready to take responsibility for your actions and face the consequences.” She said as the beam rifle took aim at the nearly point blank shiki now. “So face the music and die already Char!” Jess called out as she discharged the buster rifle like beam at him.

“You need to understand humanity is dragged down by this cradle called earth so I must fight on!” he exclaimed pointing his beam rifle in the direction of the woundwort and started firing just as the buster rifle let out a shot at him. Before deftly stepping to the side the beam from the buster rifle grazing the hyaku shiki leaving a gouge in the chest but relatively unharmed.

The I field defended the woundwort as the shots bent around the suit. The MA transforming back into an MS, the girl thrusting at him. “That doesn’t give you the right to choose who lives and dies! That sort of thinking is what killed your father! The way you act is exactly how the Zabi’s went about gaining power and controlling Zeon! You claim redemption but act exactly as they did those years ago char, who are you fooling? Yourself? “ she asked and charge him, maneuvering far more fluidly now.

With nary a word the hyaku shiki fired beam shots from its rifle at the woundwort trying to hit it as it dodged and weaved between the shots. Before long it took out its beam saber and started to chase after it with its speed pushing the max as the you can see the thrusters strain from how hard it was being pushed. As it grabbed its beam saber and threw it like a javelin piercing the back of the woundwort’s waverider mode.

The Woundwort purged the back pod and spun as the shiki was chasing it, giving enough time for her to bring the rifle down clean through the Shiki, cutting it clean in half. “Good fight char, rest easy.” she said, letting her momentum die off by using her sword to dig into the ground, slowing down the woundwort down and letting the two halves of the shiki fly off and explode.

“Match over please head to the auditorium and await the results.” the voice said over the intercom a bit spitefully maybe he should kick it up a notch in difficulty? It was what those little blights deserved after all what good did they do after all beyond have some supposed talent with gunpla.

“Tch, still not done. Don’t throw prototype shit at me and expect it to hold up, even char wouldn’t lose to me.” Said the girl, collecting her suit, noticing the damage to the rear pod. This angered her not quite irrationally, but enough to want to hit the guy. "Fucking scumbag." Jessica growled and looked at the other students. "Asshole has damage set to A." She responded before taking a seat back down.
The auditorium doors were kicked open by a blonde european woman with bandages around her chest and short shorts on. "Yare Yare Daze... why do i even need to take this thing. Plenty good as it is." Complained the girl, turning her baseball cap around backwards. Taking a seat, the girl put her legs up, woundwort in a tube on the side of her leg. A loud crack came from the girl's mouth as she popped her gum. "Alright samurai boy, when the hell are we starting?" she asked.
The bullets and Aiden's attacks were registered by the twins, seeming to teleport before he could actually register a proper shot. As for the shield, before her eyes, the twin attacking Silvi disappeared infront of her shield after the impact, which sent her flying. That was when she got laid out by the twin appearing behind her and using the force of being sent flying against the girl.

Meanwhile, mika kept fighting the one against her, unable to actually get an attack off, but surprisingly the teacher couldn't hit the girl either. And it truly was an impressive sight to behold, until it stopped being impressive and the girl began getting hit constantly, the teacher landing punches on her constantly, throwing a heavy punch and sending her flying, knocking the wind out of her and sending her down the block, disappearing from sight.
Mika sighed, not doing anything rash at the moment. Taking out her hammer, the girl held it in her arms and waited for them to come at her.

The Twins didn't disappoint, however the pair went at Silvi and Mika, seemingly ignoring Aiden. The first one teleported and as soon as they appeared infront of mika, the other one teleported and moved infront of silvi, each bringing their sword down and clashing with the girl's respective weapons, heading to the outside of them, leaving the students between them and Aiden, beginning to attempt to draw them out, doing a mixup of attacks, high, lows, mids, enough pressure to keep them on the defensive.

Mika seeed to struggle at first, the girl needing to use her weapon to block the incoming attacks, after a short time she seemed to be dodging them consistently.
Name: Jessica MacDiarmata
Age: 16
Gender: Female

Appearance:


STands at five foot eleven and is a thin but toned build. Breasts usually are bound due to the d cup she sports and the back issues that come with a thin frame supporting large breasts. Graced with a metabolism from the gods, her horrendous eating habits haven't really impacted her body negatively.

Nationality: American

Favourite Gundam Series:
Iron Blooded Orphans. The insanity of the suits in the series plus how much it scales combat down from long range engagements to the shorter more personal melee weapons. (That being said, she isn't afraid to engage in long range combat.)

Personality:
Rather happy an individual and always looking at the positives in life. Her soft spot is people teasing her about being a blonde or having a large pair of breasts, leading to one part the reason of having a tendency to bind them. When she is teased and pressed, a grudge forms, one that she holds personal and doesn't let go of until she get's an apology. While not cocky, the girl is definitely certain of her abilities and tends to take pride in them.

History:

Raised to a good household, middle class and a decent upbringing by two nerdy parents, Jessica found interests scattered about. Developing fast in middle school, she was the subject of awkward teasing. This got her into a couple fights and she took up learning kickboxing to help vent the anger. Not against others, but training regardless to be able to physically remove her violent side. It was early frshman year in highschool that she actually got into building models of gundam, having been watching the series since she was young. The girl always resisted model building earlier due to her active side and thinking they were silly. However, getting into gunpla fighting gave her another outlet instead of exclusively kickboxing. This let her immerse herself more fully into the nerd culture she was hesitant about publicly embracing. The girl began to go to cons and took shit from nobody.

Cosplaying at conventions and publicly fighting helped boost her self esteem despite the usual bullshit drama from highschool. She made enough of a name of herself locally to climb the ranks and head to Neilson academy in her senior year, giving the middle fingers to her school as she walked out. Another Interesting note is that the girl never really had to practice, she built a woundwort with custom paint and just began doing well, stopping for nothing.

Gunpla Info
unit name: Woundwort
scale:1/144

weapons

Vulcan Guns
These head mounted shell firing weapons have a high-rate of fire, but have little power and are generally ineffective against mobile suits; however, the vulcan gun can damage lightly armored areas such as the sensors. These weapons are ideal for shooting down small, fast moving, lightly armored targets such as missiles or small vehicles.
Long Beam Rifle/Claw
Weaponry attached to the Composite Shield Booster. The claw contains a beam emitter that can be connected to a long rifle barrel.

Special Equipment & Features
Sub-Arm Unit
A folding sub-arm unit attached to the waist section.
Composite Shield Booster
A multifunctional shield that can be used as both a long beam rifle and a claw for melee combat. It also includes a targeting sensor and an I-field Generator, and can function as a winch unit.
I-Field Generator
An I-Field Generator attached to the Composite Shield Booster. It is capable of bending any beam, and thus defends against beam weapons.
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