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Hassan Ahmad


"I heard about that, something about jurisdictional clash. So you served in the legion ever since its formation?" Hassan couldn't really make out how old Eun Mi was, but guessing from her name, she probably served since that incident, and that meant she was older than she looked.


Natalie Martell


Natalie looked around for Beryl, and saw her waving from a balcony behind them. Squinting against the brightening glare of the early afternoon, she saw Beryl's attire.

"Harken? What have you been up to?" She called back, straining to be heard over the sound of the crowds.
Hassan Ahmad


"Ah, I see." Hassan took a closer look and noticed Eun Mi's unusual uniform, now clearer under the lights that bathed the Jinn.

"Irregular Unit, from what I remember? How did you end up merged with the Federal Forces?"
Hassan Ahmad


Hassan smiled and shook her hand.

"Captain Hassan. You can call me, err, Hassan.

"So, Captain too, huh? Served a few tours myself. You?"
Hassan Ahmad


Hassan heard footsteps echo in the hangar as the diagnosis completed. Looking up, he saw a young pilot, just finished with checking hew Walker, a bright pink and purple unusual type, covered in elaborate interlocking armor plates. He waved back as she walked over.

"Haven't seen you around, you're new here? Came in to check your Walker like me, eh?"


Natalie Martell


Natalie smiled at Nova's comment. The few times she'd been required to do routine Walker refresher training, she'd seen Nova in her usual pod, rolling and rocking.

"Not sure about a good view, but I'd prefer someplace with more shade than this open street."
Natalie Martell


The pilot looked up from her corndog at the sound of her name. Who was it?

She looked around and spotted the silver-haired Nova Marcus, another newly-transferred pilot to Horizon. She was new to the service too, as she had not even been assigned her own Walker, much less customised to her strengths.

Natalie manoeuvred her way through the crowd to greet the other pilot.

"Morning, Nova. I see you're taking the day off too?"
Hassan Ahmad



While the rest of the base was out in the city enjoying their holiday, a lone pilot entered the hangar. Hassan strolled through the hangar, empty and quiet safe for the Raptors' section, where a skeleton crew of mechanics were prepping them for the flight display in the afternoon.

Why people would want to be out in the open in the Panamanian afternoon?! It's so humid! It's worse than Cairo. At least you don't end up sticky over there.

Hassan stopped just short of the Raptors, as he reached his Walker, a bronze and russet Warrior. The Jinn. In the absence of flood lights, it looked imposing.

Hassan ran his hands along the Walker's side.

"How are you doing Genie?"

The Walker didn't respond.

Hassan looked around and found the diagnostics panel, hooked up to the Jinn's docking bay. He moved over and booted it up, checking for any issues. The rookie mechanic they'd assigned for routine maintenance after training manoeuvres had screwed up, and with the help of an overly energetic ~~manic pixie dream girl~~ expert mechanic he'd fixed the Jinn up properly. He'd picked up practical knowledge on how to maintain Walkers, one of which was running passive diagnostics.

He waited as it booted up. He hoped it wouldn't take too long. He'd promised the on-site crew he'd whip up some of his signature kebabs.


Natalie Martell


Among the crowded, happy streets of Horizon, Lieutenant Natalie Adelaide Martell strolled along the streets on this a warm day.

Natalie didn't particularly enjoy such weather. It reminded her too much of her last posting, actively suppressing and combating a bellicose rogue state on another continent. It also brought back memories of why she transferred there...

No. None of that. This is a holiday. I need to... Need to let go.

Absentmindedly, she decided to buy a corndog. It tasted quite good. She began to relax and take in the sights.

I guess this place isn't so bad. I could enjoy this place... Someday.


OOC: both open for interaction.
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