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Current "An apology is a promise to do things differently next time, and to keep the promise." - Ging Freecss
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“If you want to find the secrets of the universe, think in terms of energy, frequency and vibration.” ― Nikola Tesla
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“I think and think for months and years. Ninety-nine times, the conclusion is false. The hundredth time I am right.” – Albert Einstein
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“Yesterday I was clever, so I wanted to change the world. Today I am wise, so I am changing myself.” ― Rumi
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“Stand in the ashes of a trillion dead souls, and asks the ghosts if honor matters. The silence is your answer.” ― Javik
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@Letter Bee Made the changes.
Atalei released a sigh, falling into a taunt ease as he moved on to his next opponent. Of course Viraa won't respond. Though he laughed mentally, outwardly he burst pass the remaining two, strafing gunfire from their panicked suits. He imagined they were corresponding with one another, wondering what the sunburnt-mech was or wanted. After all, without rhyme or reason, warning or challenge, the Kyrios had just killed one of their comrades and brought a halt to their plans of terrorism.

That bit of knowledge made Atalei smile. He was putting an end to the kind of reckless destruction that had befell his village. That had altered his life. That was satisfying, really satisfying.

He came around, hugging a near impossible trajectory as he pushed the Kyrios faster. The Helions started to scramble but it was too late, a single tap had sent two beam shots through the torso and chest of another suit, leaving only one. Atalei checked in with the Ptolemaios. "Kyrios reporting. Two Helions down, one remaining."

Two lives... Two wretched lives snuffed out.

He honed in on the remaining suit, it was shying away from the debris of his comrade's suit. With a shift of joints and metal, the Kyrios revealed its true form and aimed his beam submachine gun. @Shandria
@vancexentan I'm fine with autonomy if @Shandria is. Also, does it really matter whose name comes first lol.
Even while the Captain was speaking, Atalei was working diligently in the cockpit of the Kyrios. Timing the arrival of the six suits and mentally visualizing the potential outcome of the battle. " Understood... Bet I can take out more than you, Viraa, he jested steely.

The six Helions ventured closer to orbital elevator, surely alerted by now, least he hoped so. His mind had been made up either way, the Kyrios were closing on them in flight-mode. The distinct hum of the GN Drive drove him into a mode of precision. He furrowed his brow as the Helion units, unbeknown of his approached, released missiles at the orbital elevator.

Not happening! he growled inwardly.

He zoned in on the missiles, narrowing them down and shot each into a burst of space dust. Three of the six slowed and turned to face him, the others sped up to complete whatever act of terrorism they were set on. Atalei scrunched his face up. "Shit," he uttered. " Viraa, three of them ventured off. Take care of them won't ya."

The Kyrios veered out of the way of a lousy beam shot and readied itself to enter true combat for the first time. His jaw tightened as he released a beam shot, ending a life, before speeding on towards the next.

@Shandria
"... Roger that, Cap'n. Kyrios is on standby and ready." His voice was distinctively calm.

"I think."

Atalei had spent years preparing for this; a wellspring of knowledge, psychological therapy, and least of all arduous training had honed him. Yet he still felt nervous. He shivered and trembled on the inside. He knew taking out his opponents were important, necessary and he would do it, but it was the mental loop of knowing humans were inside those machines that would haunt him. Sitting inside the cockpit of Kyrios, knowing the speckled blackness around him could be his graveyard and would be the graveyard for someone somewhere, made him antsy.

He shuddered inwardly and that seeped into his hushed voice. "I got this. I know I do, I've trained and trained. We can do this Kyrios." He touched the control of his Gundam, the ambient space of the suit cool and calming.

His senses were on high alert, far too airy and spaced-apart. As if the void was between his skull and brain. "I bet I'm the most nervous for this mission."

The silence of the Kyrios spoke comforting words to him.

"You're right. I just need to breathe." So he did, a large intake of air filed into his nostrils before slowly leaving his mouth. He felt control returning and his concentration narrowing. He was ready. Nervous but ready.
@vancexentan Ahh, I understand. Gotta do what you gotta do. In the meanwhile does anyone wanna make some connections with Atalei
Awesome. So we can def start today right?

@vancexentan Completed.

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