Why do I post the same status twice? It's like I'm-Motherf-
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Why do I post the same status twice? It's like I'm-
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Haven’t updated this in about a year, better think of something clever to put- Oh goddamnit!
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Haven’t updated this in about a year, better think of something clever to put- Oh goddamnit!
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So, I just realized this exists... After about an year... Right time to fill this out.
So hi, I’m Shiyonichi and as you can tell from my user name meaning death four one, in Japanese. I am...
An Edgy Weeaboo!
So yeah, I am basically human garbage.
I may or may not disappear on you during role plays. From either being dead, trying save the world, trying to destory the world, or a sudden case of being dead inside.
My favorite animals are dogs, I like red velvet cake, and I am obsessed with the katana.
If you need to contact me off forum I have a discord. Though I’m not straight up give it to you, because I’m human garbage.
Though here’s a hint: The first part is the most over used horror cliche of the last decade and the last part is a place with pretty damn good meatballs.
Micheal looked on, unimpressed by the bravado. He had heard that being near a Sonic Blade unprotected will hurt one’s ears, though that seemed to be understatement. Michael looked over the pilot’s style, contrary to the the pilot’s personality, he seemed to be a defensive kind of ace. Though he as cautious as his style seemed, he made one mistake... He wasn’t a samurai, he wasn’t HRL, and he wasn’t here to duel... He was a Gundam meister! And he wasn’t going to play his game!
”Michael D. Cicero, Gundam Exia, commencing combat!”
GN particles erupted from it’s back as it charged. The designs for the Flag and by extension the Enact were possibly, one of the fastest and agilest machine the known world had to offer... but the Exia was on a whole another level. With speed and grace that didn’t seem possible on such a large object it turn to the toward the side of the knife holding arm of the Enact, bypassing the guard altogether, if he was out to kill he could have gone further and stabbed it through the back, but he wouldn’t take a life he didn’t have to. The GN blade flipped into place and it became a metallic flash as the Gundam swung it towards the sky that it was colored after.
@ShiyonichiWell we won't be running into Patrick so we'll need to establish the AEU ace. It also means that the other two will need to speed up their end as well. So roughly when you land and make your intention to fight known would be best.
I was planning on actually have a segment with the Enact are you sure you want to skip by it so quick?
Also @Everyone remember that protocol dictates that we don't actually vocalize our voices to the people outside of the gundams. Anything you say will be heard only by the mothership, and the other pilots.
Ah, I thought we’re we going to be skimming though this since everyone should at least know what happens, how far do you want me to turn back?
And yeah I know, he’s talking to himself in my post and not the outside.
”Rodger that... If I get shot, I’ll make sure to report your shoddy sniping.”
Michael lightly joked, trying to keep a light hearted mood, though lighthearted was not something he could currently describe himself as. This had been a moment he been preparing for 6 years, a moment hundreds of years in the making. While he was absolutely confident in the Gundam, he still needed to be on point. The Exia was chosen to display the power of the Gundam to the world. Defeating the Enact would show the world the capability of Celestial Being. He would have to show the the same thing he saw on that day. Micheal took his hands off the Exia’s controls and rubbed his Wrists and muttered to himself.
”I am a Gundam Meister...”
Over and over again, until he steeled his resolve. He looked at the current screen displaying the public demonstration of the Enact. He had to wait until the demonstration was finished, that way the world could know just how outclassed their top of the line mobile suit were compared to the Gundam. Of course, outclassed was an understatement. He took a deep breath as he prepared to land, as the Enact finished off the last few stationary targets.
”Cicero here, commencing mission in 30 seconds.” Michael turned off the communications. ”Sorry, but this is the Gundam’s public demonstration, let’s go Exia!”
From a green star emerged a blue white giant, land with the speed and grace that seemed impossible for it’s size. Green particles filled the air as communications went dead. Gundam Exia has made it’s debut to the world. Michael looked on to his target, the entire area was soon covered in a veil of chaos, but he kept them no mind. He wasn’t here for them, they should be fine, but that might not be the case for the Enact’s Pilot. The Exia stood still, motionless. The plan required for the Enact to take aggressive actions first. After a few moments of silence, the Gundam raised it’s arm before moving the fingers towards itself, giving a clear challenge.
Arthur born in London, to fairly well off parents. He had a relatively uneventful and normal childhood, a proper education, and loving family. He lived far away from the troubles of the Solar Wars, living in relative peace, until his teenage years. During an overseas vacation he and his family was caught up in a conflict involving an Anti Government extremists and Union forces. He was the only one out of his family to survive being in the crossfire, but was taken hostage by the terrorists and held in their camp for months, with the terrorists believing that he was some foreign diplomat’s son and he was a valuable bargaining chip. It was in that camp that he saw the inhumanity of war how it created monsters and took innocent lives, people had said that war was a terrible thing, but he never truly understood, until now. Eventually, the combined stress and newfound disgust got to him and he attempted a break out, which was ultimately unsuccessful, though he managed injure several of the terrorists.
Soon after, the terrorists realized that what they had was some random civilian and not the son of a VIP they mistaken him for. Since they had no real use for Arthur and found him too much trouble, they decided to execute him. He was taken outside seeing the sky for what he thought was the final time, but it would seem that luck was on his side as he was saved when a white mobile with wings made of green light destroyed the terrorist camp. He looked in amazement as the suit rained down green rays of light reducing the rest of the camp into rubble and killing all combatants before it. Arthur looked up in awe of the angelic looking suit and it’s power. Something told him that it was different, it wasn’t a machine made for war, but for peace. A weapon built for peace, an Oxymoron that he completely understood, a sight that he would never forget, as the suit installed in him a sense of hope.
Afterwards, Arthur was taken in by Celestial Being, an action approved by Veda, due to having no previous connections to any organizations, no longer having any familial connections, and completely agreeing with the goals and ideology of Celestial Being, Veda concluded the chances of him betraying them was nearly zero and that having a completely loyal agent that they could shape to their will would be far more beneficial than simply silencing him for seeing the Gundam. Due to the admiration he gained for the Gundam and wanting to become a meister and fight for his newfound ideals, he requested to receive training as a pilot. He spent years and countless hours training to become a meister and his hard work eventually paying off, as he was selected as a potential candidate, before finalized by Veda as an official Gundam Meister. He was assigned the third generation Exia, as he proved his loyalty time and time again. With it he was given the mission of executing traitors to Celestial Being’s cause, a task that he is willing to carry out, but hopes he never has to.
Skill Set: Standard Military Training (The basics, arms, infiltration, survival skills, etc. Trained by Celestial Being.) Expert Pilot (Piloting skills built up through years of intense practice and training, allowing him to keep up with more experienced pilots.) CQC specialist (A natural in this field, one of the best hand to hand combatants in Celestial Being. Part of the reason he was assigned Exia.) Quick reflexes and Quick thinker (Being able to dodge quickly and plan out your next move in an instant are vital skills in both CQC and in high speed close quarters mobile suit combat. Built up through years of CQC training.) Cook (A hobby that he kept up, could be a chef in a restaurant.)
GN Sword [x1] GN Beam Saber [x2] GN Beam Dagger [x2] GN Vulcans [x2] GN Shield [x1]
Veda Linked Operational System Optical Camouflage GN Drive Burst Mode
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Other: I decided to keep the connections to the 0 gundam, since it’s an important part of the Exia and it’s subsequent upgrades.
I’m starting the Exia off without it’s GN long sword and GN short sword, since that was how it was in the show.
Also, I did double check this CS for errors, but English had never been my first subject. I apologize beforehand for any grammatical errors that I may have missed.
@Shandria I’m also going to point out that they wouldn’t have used her first name as a code name.
One, the codename is a full name not just a first name.
Two, the only reason why Alleljuah and Tieria didn’t have codenames was because they didn’t have birth names on record, due one being a super soldier and the other an Innovate.
Arthur born in London, to fairly well off parents. He had a relatively uneventful and normal childhood, a proper education, and loving family. He lived far away from the troubles of the Solar Wars, living in relative peace, until his teenage years. During an overseas vacation he and his family was caught up in a conflict involving an Anti Government extremists and Union forces. He was the only one out of his family to survive being in the crossfire, but was taken hostage by the terrorists and held in their camp for months, with the terrorists believing that he was some foreign diplomat’s son and he was a valuable bargaining chip. It was in that camp that he saw the inhumanity of war how it created monsters and took innocent lives, people had said that war was a terrible thing, but he never truly understood, until now. Eventually, the combined stress and newfound disgust got to him and he attempted a break out, which was ultimately unsuccessful, though he managed injure several of the terrorists.
Soon after, the terrorists realized that what they had was some random civilian and not the son of a VIP they mistaken him for. Since they had no real use for Arthur and found him too much trouble, they decided to execute him. He was taken outside seeing the sky for what he thought was the final time, but it would seem that luck was on his side as he was saved when a white mobile with wings made of green light destroyed the terrorist camp. He looked in amazement as the suit rained down green rays of light reducing the rest of the camp into rubble and killing all combatants before it. Arthur looked up in awe of the angelic looking suit and it’s power. Something told him that it was different, it wasn’t a machine made for war, but for peace. A weapon built for peace, an Oxymoron that he completely understood, a sight that he would never forget, as the suit installed in him a sense of hope.
Afterwards, Arthur was taken in by Celestial Being, an action approved by Veda, due to having no previous connections to any organizations, no longer having any familial connections, and completely agreeing with the goals and ideology of Celestial Being, Veda concluded the chances of him betraying them was nearly zero and that having a completely loyal agent that they could shape to their will would be far more beneficial than simply silencing him for seeing the Gundam. Due to the admiration he gained for the Gundam and wanting to become a meister and fight for his newfound ideals, he requested to receive training as a pilot. He spent years and countless hours training to become a meister and his hard work eventually paying off, as he was selected as a potential candidate, before finalized by Veda as an official Gundam Meister. He was assigned the third generation Exia, as he proved his loyalty time and time again. With it he was given the mission of executing traitors to Celestial Being’s cause, a task that he is willing to carry out, but hopes he never has to.
Skill Set: Standard Military Training (The basics, arms, infiltration, survival skills, etc. Trained by Celestial Being.) Expert Pilot (Piloting skills built up through years of intense practice and training, allowing him to keep up with more experienced pilots.) CQC specialist (A natural in this field, one of the best hand to hand combatants in Celestial Being. Part of the reason he was assigned Exia.) Quick reflexes and Quick thinker (Being able to dodge quickly and plan out your next move in an instant are vital skills in both CQC and in high speed close quarters mobile suit combat. Built up through years of CQC training.) Cook (A hobby that he kept up, could be a chef in a restaurant.)
GN Sword [x1] GN Beam Saber [x2] GN Beam Dagger [x2] GN Vulcans [x2] GN Shield [x1]
Veda Linked Operational System Optical Camouflage GN Drive Burst Mode
===
Other: I decided to keep the connections to the 0 gundam, since it’s an important part of the Exia and it’s subsequent upgrades.
I’m starting the Exia off without it’s GN long sword and GN short sword, since that was how it was in the show.
Also, I did double check this CS for errors, but English had never been my first subject. I apologize beforehand for any grammatical errors that I may have missed.
So, I just realized this exists... After about an year... Right time to fill this out.
So hi, I’m Shiyonichi and as you can tell from my user name meaning death four one, in Japanese. I am...
[b][center][h1][color=9e0b0f]An Edgy Weeaboo![/color][/h1][/center][/b]
So yeah, I am basically human garbage.
I may or may not disappear on you during role plays. From either being dead, trying save the world, trying to destory the world, or a sudden case of being dead inside.
My favorite animals are dogs, I like red velvet cake, and I am obsessed with the katana.
If you need to contact me off forum I have a discord. Though I’m not straight up give it to you, because I’m human garbage.
Though here’s a hint: The first part is the most over used horror cliche of the last decade and the last part is a place with pretty damn good meatballs.
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">So, I just realized this exists... After about an year... Right time to fill this out.<br><br>So hi, I’m Shiyonichi and as you can tell from my user name meaning death four one, in Japanese. I am...<br><br><span class="bb-b"><div class="bb-center"><div class="bb-h1"><font color="#9e0b0f">An Edgy Weeaboo!</font></div></div></span><br><br>So yeah, I am basically human garbage.<br><br>I may or may not disappear on you during role plays. From either being dead, trying save the world, trying to destory the world, or a sudden case of being dead inside.<br><br>My favorite animals are dogs, I like red velvet cake, and I am obsessed with the katana.<br><br>If you need to contact me off forum I have a discord. Though I’m not straight up give it to you, because I’m human garbage.<br><br>Though here’s a hint: The first part is the most over used horror cliche of the last decade and the last part is a place with pretty damn good meatballs.</div>
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