RPG Gundam Revival: UC 0210

[Domon]

[COLOR=darkblue] OOC: Just to say this again here are the pilots for the gundams.

Blade Gundam: Shy

Reaper Gundam: Lalaith Ril

Phoenix Gundam: Braidless Baka.

Now there are posistions open for the main bad guy or a bad guy pilot, so if you want to sign up for those, those are fair game. ^^
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[i]I guess you could say I was honored when an E.S.N. scout showed up at my school and asked me if I would be interested in joining the military. At first I looked at the man and said[/i] ?I thought that we didn?t need an army since UC 0200 since we?ve had the peace keeping corp.? [i]But the man just looked at me and then asked again so I couldn?t refuse so I agreed and the man took out a cell phone and dialed up someone and started giving them instructions, as soon as he had hung up he opened the door out of the office and we were on our way out. As soon as we exited the door I saw a black limousine and my heart soared. I should have considered joining the military sooner. The man that I had been talking too opened the door and I slid in with my book bag in tow. I?d been told that they had told my mom that I?d been selected to take part in a military project, she?d objected and I knew why. Dad had been in the military and he?d gone into space on a simple routine mission but on the way back the ship he was in exploded. The military had said the engine core had exploded and he didn?t have time to eject in the escape pod. But that hadn?t been good enough of an explanation and she said she disliked the army after that.
After having been lost in my thoughts for what seemed like only 5 minutes I looked up and saw that we were pulling into a military installation, I recognized this from when dad showed me pictures of this from when it was being constructed, this was Anaheim Electronics. I looked at the man confused.[/i] ?But this hasn?t been needed since Amuro Ray and Char Aznable went against each other with the Nu Gundam and Sazabi. So why are they here and why are we trusting them???
[i]The man looked at me with a grin.[/i] ?Well son ever since that incident many years ago Anaheim Electronics died off, the scientists still hung around but the company went dormant etc. Well now we?ve given them a one-deal contract stating that they are to help us with the development of gundams and other mobile suits. In turn they gave us complete control of the company and if we do find any of their technology in a Zeon MS, then we?ll close the company down and take all the specs for our Mobile Suits. So of course they wouldn?t betray us since they are sitting on a military base.?
[i]I slumped back down into my seat, I wondered why the E.S.N. hadn?t decided to reconstruct Jaburo in South America, I guess though that since it had caved in and destroyed almost anything the E.S.N. decided against doing a military base underground again. My thoughts were soon put to rest when the inside of the car suddenly became pitch black, we?d gone underground and were heading down. While we were driving in this pitch-blackness my heart started skipping. This was going to be cool I thought. As I was thinking that this might be a different base my question was answered once again as the car pulled onto a large highway and I looked out the window and there were buildings that were built just like the ones from Jaburo! I nearly squealed with delight, ever since I?d read about the first gundam and Jaburo I had fallen in love with Mobile Suits. We drove by what seemed to be the main building and after practically peeling my face off the window the man handed me a small Ziploc bag of things.[/i] ?These are your identification tags and your card keys. Since you are only a candidate still. You aren?t allowed access to certain areas, once you gain the title of pilot you will be allowed access to more areas. Understood??
[i]I looked at him with disbelief. I was still a candidate?![/i] ?Surely you?re kidding me, I thought I was a pilot.?
[i]He retorted bluntly.[/i] ?No kid you?re still a candidate because you haven?t been assigned a gundam yet.?
?Oh.? [i]Was all I could say, I felt like I?d just been backhanded across my face. I couldn?t believe this! I wasn?t a pilot yet! My anger boiled just a tidbit as the car came to a halt outside what appeared to be a hangar. The man opened the door and stepped out first and I grabbed my backpack and stepped out as well. He then closed the door and the limo drove off, as soon as the car had taken off we headed for a door in which he slid a card key in and the door unlocked and we entered.
My thoughts were right, this was a hangar and it was where they had the gundams stored, well one of them. It was amazing looking. It looked too familiar to, it was a copy of the gundam named NT-01 Alexander.[/i]
?Sir, what is this outdated gundam doing here? What?s the NT-01 doing here?!?
[i]The man simply looked at me and chuckled.[/i] ?That isn?t Alexander, hell this gundam doesn?t even have a codename. Its just designated NT-04 its supposed to look like the Alexander because Anaheim based the design off of Alexander and the same concept being as that only a New type or person with the reflexes of a New type can pilot it.?
?But that Mckenzie girl piloted Alexander and she wasn?t even a New Type!? [i]I yelped, the man obviously thought about this and then chuckled. He obviously knew I was fascinated by Mobile Suits. Because very few people knew about the gundam from UC 0080 and the incidents on Side 6 which was a neutral colony. But the Zeon and E.S.F. had used that to their advantages, which nearly ended in the destruction of the colony.
Anyways out of my daydream. After exiting the NT-04?s hangar we arrived at an elevator which took us to a briefing room where three other pilots sat and a young woman in a white trench coat stood looking at us all. She had several schematics of things on a view screen and just as we?d entered she?d been in the middle of a speech.[/i]
?Well I hope he?s the last of them.? [i]She said rather icily, obviously she wasn?t too happy about me arriving late, my face flushed as I took my seat at the end of the table. These other people seemed to be in the same boat except they had been here longer and were probably settled in more, me I had just gotten here and I was about to leap out of my seat and start running around in delight! A gundam, I couldn?t believe I would be assigned a gundam!! Of course I was fighting this urge with all my will power while trying to focus on this lady. She obviously noticed this by flicking off the screen and looking at us.[/i]
?Shall we go take a look at your soon to be new toys?? [i]She said with a somewhat giddy tone; obviously she liked these gundams as well. The five of us headed for the elevator and took it down the ground level and stepped out into a brightly lit corridor which led us to a very large hanger. And there standing before us were the other 3 gundams, I then looked off to the side and noticed a crew tinkering with the NT-04. I grinned; obviously they were planning on using it even though it was designed for New Type pilots. I hoped that I could pilot it; I?d give it a nickname.[/i]
?As you can see these will be the gundams you?ll be piloting. But, you 4 are far from piloting these things, first off you?ll start with the basic mobile suit. After you?ve passed the training. Once you pass that you?ll be training in Zero-G situation with the Mobile Suits. Okay?? [i]She asked obviously looking for one of us to ask a question. I raised my hand slowly, I had to ask about the NT-04.[/i]
?Yes, what is it Mr. Landon? Is it?? [i]She asked sifting through obviously some files on her digipad.[/i]
?Yes, I was wondering how you?ll determine who the pilot will be for the NT-04 since it was developed for New Type usage.? [i]I asked with my blood pounding in my ears. She looked at me with her eyes, those eyes seemed to burn a hole right in my face she then said rather coolly as she flicked her hair to one side.[/i]
?You will have to score rather highly on your training to pilot this gundam. So if you are wanting to pilot this I suggest that you train really hard and I hope to god that you?re a natural at piloting a Mobile Suit.? [i]And with that she stalked off and the man that had escorted me to the limousine walked up in her place except he was wearing a colonel?s uniform. He looked at us all with a look of dead seriousness.[/i]
?All right kiddies, tomorrow at exactly 0600 hours you?re going to wake up and start training! Got me?!? [i]He barked loudly. And with that he turned on his heel s and walked briskly out of the hanger. As soon as he left the hangar a young man who looked like a mouse came up and spoke rather loudly.[/i]
?Ok, now I?ll show you to your quarters. Please follow me.? [i]We followed the man who seemed to be leading us around in circles in the corridor after what seemed like hours of walking we were lead to two separate doors and as I peered down the hallway even more I saw what appeared to be a lounge.[/i]
?Okay you three guys will be sleeping here and the lady will be sleeping in these quarters. Now like it was stated earlier you will be up at 0600 hours to begin your training so get to sleep either now or you may tour the facilities now, but I suggest that you change into your uniforms etc. so then that you may tour the facilities. Anyways, that?ll be all.? [i]And with that he turned on his heel and walked out.[/i]
?Well, I guess we should get changed then.? [i]I said a little goofily. I really had no idea what these guys were like or who they were so I guess my first goal was to get to know these people. ?Oh thrill for me!? I thought sarcastically.[/i][/COLOR]

[Walnut]

ooc: why's no one posted? Oh well...here goes

IC:
Alma sat and watched quietly as her father gave out a big speach to the various people about what their next move was and how they were going to sort out the problem of the E.S.N. Alma had heard it before, so she remaind quiet and gently bounced her teddy, by the name of Raggy, on her knee.

Eventually Radmal climed down and scouped her up playfully, "How's my little baby?" he asked. "Fine, thank you Daddy. Why were you giving that speach?" she asked in a very happy voice. "To boost moral and keep them on our side. You want to win don't you?" he asked and explained. Alma paused, looked down and Raggy and asked, "Do you want to win, Raggy?".

Radmal replied for her, taking on the voice of Raggy as he often did with his daughter, "Yes, I do Alma! And if we win we can have all sorts of fun together". Alma paused, looked at her Daddy and smiled, "Yes. Raggy wants to win, so I want to win" she said happily.

"That's my girl" said Radmal, kissing Alma and poping her down, "Now run along, Daddy's got some things to sort out" he said. "Okay, bey bye" said Alma, running off down the corridor.

[Shy]

The four of us walked into the locker rooms, but soon the female pilot had left to get dressed on her own. Those left waited in line to get our lockers while carefully examining one another. We had not been formally introduced yet, so I really only knew them as "the other pilots." It might have been easier for me if things hadn't gotten so personal later on, sometimes I wish that they had simply remained "the other pilots." There was an awkwardness between us; we knew that we should become friends, but everyone was afraid of saying the first words.

After checking in with the locker manager I received a combination lock and my assigned locker "17-B." Upon seeing my locker number I smiled, that was the address of my original home, with my parents. One of the other pilots, blonde hair and blue eyes, walked up to the locker next to me and started undressing. Underneath his dark shirt was a muscular frame, obviously he was athletic. My parents were scientists, and they trained me to follow in their footsteps. Slightly embarassed, I turned my back to him and changed, afraid of revealing my average physique.

I was tall, with dark hair and even darker eyes. This blonde kid was noticably a few years younger than me; in fact, I was the oldest person in the group.

"Hey," he said, "What's that mark on your back?"

I paused for a second, and then realized he was talking about the burn marks on my left shoulder blade. I sighed.

"It's kind of personal," I replied.

"No, I completely understand." He said, slightly embarassed. There was an awkward pause in the conversation. Slowly I turned to him.

"You see, my parents were scientists. I don't know the whole story, but they were developing a new type of energy when something went wrong." He nodded, "There was an explosion, and it nearly destroyed everything within a mile radius, including my school. There was a fire, and I got caught up in it."

"That's terrible," He said, "I'm really sorry."

"Thanks."

We shared a smile and He outstretched his hand towards me,

"I'm Noyade Tre'Vista." We shook hands.

"I'm Frank Baum, it's nice to meet you."

Our guide announced that we needed to hurry if we wanted to see the est of the base, so we quickly got into our uniforms. The pants on mine were a little.. constricting, so I was only able to walk in very short steps. Noyade asked me if something was wrong with my legs, but I assured him that the only problem was with the uniform.

The next stop on our tour was the airstrip, where several transport planes were preparing for takeoff. The girl, I think she called herself "Joe" was really excited to see all of the aircraft. My reaction was less than enthusiastic, but after seeing part of their RnD department I became much more interested in the tour. Science is a passion of mine, so I couldn't hide my excitement of seeing the new projects that they were up to.

After exciting the RnD department an older man in a uniform appraoched us. He was bald, and his uniform was covered with medals. Over the several dozen stars on the left shirt pocket was a nametag, "Kamiya." Our guide dropped his papers and saluted the man immediately, while the rest of us followed suit, afraid of getting disciplined.

"Hello General," Our guide shouted, still saluting.

"Drop the formalities, son, we don't want to scare away my recruits with all of these formalities." General Kamiya said.

To say the least, the rest of us were impressed. This was General Kamiya, the man who operated the entire base. Through our various briefings we had learned a great deal about the man; if anyone could turn us into mobile suit pilots it was him.

[Domon]

[COLOR=darkblue][i]After meeting General Kamiya, who I'd only heard a tidbit about him during the briefing we were led past the mess hall and then back to our quarters. The three of us guys walked into a room with three bunks etc. I pulled off the jacket and threw it onto the top bunk without effort and slumped onto the bottom one and kicked off my boots and slumped face down onto the pillow. Just then I felt a rough hand shaking my back as I mumbled a few well chosen words for being disturbed I rolled over and was looking at the blond haired boy.[/i] "Oh hi. I guess I didn't introduce myself, I'm Brant and you are?"

"Noyade. He's Frank. So, which gundam you hoping to get?"[i]He asked with his eyes glittering. I looked at him and bluntly said.[/i] "The NT-04."

"That thing!?!?!" [i]He yelped in surprise.[/i] "I thought you'd be after the Reaper one too. Well that's the one I'm wanting. Say, Frank, which gundam do you want?" [i]Frank looked over from his bunk he obviously hadn't been thinking about this until just now and his face went blank for a minute and then he replied.[/i] "I guess the Blade Gundam."

"Well then that leaves Phoenix for the girl. Although I have to say that your choice is rather poor Brant." [i]Noyade said.[/i] "You do know that the NT-04 is a knockoff of the NT-01 don't you?"

"Pfftt.. Please, not with the current weapon systems we have, especially with the Variable Speed Beam Rifle like which was installed on the Victory Gundam and Formula 91 Gundam." [i]I then looked at Frank and Noyade's faces. I'd lost them because of my rambling about weapon systems.[/i]

"Okay, Variable Speed Beam Rifle, or VSBR for short is the latest in beam weaponry for Mobile Suits. Instead of running on a sperate power supply the beam rifle gets power directly from the Mobile Suit's own generator and also allows the pilot to choose the rifle's speed. Slow particle speed results in a wide massive blast capable of destroying warships. Fast speeds result in a more concentrated blast and a finer beam which can therefore pierce heavy armoring or beam shields. So you get to customize your weapon as you fight."

"Ooooohhhhhh......Cool." [i]Noyade said with a small whistle at the end. I chuckled and then slumped back down onto my bed. Tomorrow would come and go. I just wanted to get this dumb training over with before I went insane.

Well, I was right about tomorrow coming early. Too damn early for me.. I was rudely awakened by some jerk who thought that by yanking my blanket off and angling my mattress so that I would fall out was good motivation. Well, it got me motivated, to punch the son of a ***** in the nose. I knew I was going to regret that and I did because after the guy left in walked the general with a stern look on his face.[/i]

"Sorry general, I just uhh..." [i]I trailed off after that and the old man just looked at me and chuckled and said.[/i] "He is rather a pain in the butt isn't he? Well I see no harm done seeing as how you didn't break his nose. Heh, just get ready with the others." [i]After that I saluted smartly and ran off to the locker room and changed quickly and ran up to meet up with the others in the mess hall. I was starving, after pulling up a tray and some food I found the others sitting by a window so I bolted over there and sat down next to Noyade. He looked at me bewildered as I managed to make 5 pancakes, 2 eggs, and a glass of milk disappear in seconds. I looked at him grinning as I managed to choke down my food and said with a goofy grin.[/i] "Too used to eating fast before leaving for school."

"Well you sure ate like a pig." [i]Said the Joe, the girl across from me, in reply to her comment I simply stuck my tounge out.[/i] "You're also immature." [i]She said rather cooly. I couldn't help but burst out laughing at her. Her puzzled look got me laughing even harder.[/i]

"I don't see what's so amusing, I merely stated the obvious."
"That's the thing! Hahaha! You remind me of a girl from my school. I tried anything to impress her but she always thought of herself too cool to be seen with me. Heh, just what you said reminded me of her. Hahahaha!!!"

[i]Unfortunately our lighthearted conversation was cut short by a man standing at the head of our table, I looked up and gasped mentally. It was the same guy I punched right in the nose. I about fainted when he said his first words.[/i]

"All right kiddies, ready for some training??? :demon: "


[i]Noyade, Frank, and I all stumbled into our quarters exhausted and ready to kill our drill instructor. First off the jerk had made sure to single me out to do all of the major crap just because he pissed me off and got me angry at 6 in the morning doesn't mean he should blame me!! Blame my inner demon for coming out and getting pissed! Heh, anyways enough of my ranting. First off the jerk decided that he'd torture us first by making us run about 5 miles on the roadway, then he also thought it would be a great idea for us to then start weightlifting. The torture just went on, my body ached I was tired and ready to kill that man. But that soon went away as my body slowly drifted off to sleep.[/i][/COLOR]

[Braidless Baka]

Stupid, stupid, stupid punk! Yeah, trust me, 5 miles isn't pleasant in the early hours of the morning! I was going to smash something!! [i]Ohhhhhh[/i]! And that kid, Brant, what was with him and his "hahaha"s and his freaking pancakes!? "Too cool"? What's with that too? Oy... Guys are a mystery we may never work out ladies... just go with it...

Which was another point... Just because I was the girl, I was always on my own. When they were probably socialising or whatever, I was talking to myself... Well, not literally I guess, but close enough. I mean, I understand why guys and girls need to be split up or whatever, but it was annoying. They seemed close already, and it was something you could see in the way they acted around each other. It wasn't a "strong" friendship yet, but you could tell it was on its way there. And I was just the "girl" - y'know? The alien thing... O_o

But, anyway, the next morning was another early one. Rude awakening, not much time for breakfast. Brant made a smart comment or two, Frank even chipped in with one of his own, and Noyade seemed to stay mostly quiet. Then the "wonderful" (ick) guy from yesterday, who's name completely evades me, stalked in. And I mean stalked. He was like a tomcat on a mission.

"You may thing you had a hard day yesterday," he announced, "But today's gonna be a little different!"

I blinked. "Different?! How?"

Smartly, he turned and the stalk morphed into an important-seeming stomp. I assumed he wanted us to follow him. Although I'll never figure out what gave me [i]that[/i] impression...

[Domon]

[COLOR=darkblue][i]I glared up from my food angrily, this guy seemed infatuated with torturing us with all sorts of new methods. Today as we walked outside the smug jerk was standing outside the simulator room with less of a jerkwad grin on his face.[/i]

"Okay, well I got on you yesterday because of a certain someone punching me in the nose." [i]He shot me the evil eye and Joe glared at me too.[/i] "But, the running was just punishment for that. Right now we are going to start your piloting skills by getting you started with a simulator. There are several seperate simulators here but ther is also one with room for all five of us. We will be practicing on team combat then we will split off onto our own and I will be walking around checking on you're progress."

[i]And with that we walked into the simulator room and followed him into the group simulator, well it was a group one on the outside but on the inside it was 5 seperate rooms, or cockpits. After we all strapped ourselves in and got ready to rumble. After about a minute the screens flickered to life and I looked/moved my simulated MS around and found myself looking at several GMs from the last war. Our commander's suit was a red color and our's were just blueish grey. Just then his voice came over the comm system and I jumped mentally, I wasn't ready for that.[/i]

"Okay kids, there's a squad of enemy Mobile Suits sitting over that hill. Our mission is to stay out of their weapon range and pick them off with sinper fire. Got it? No screwing around! Now move out."

"Yes sir!" [i]We all barked back. I felt like such an idiot, no fun...Or there could be but I might get in trouble. But I really didn't give a damn. We came to the cliff and I looked around with my sniper scope and started counting Mobile Suit braces.[/i]

" 1...2...3..4...5...6...7...8..Wait a second! Sir! enemy MS braces 7 through 9 are empty! They are already repaired!" [i] I yelped a little panicky.[/i]


"Calm down Landon. They aren't..."[i] Just then a beam rifle shot zipped right by my left arm, I snapped up my MS and saw an enemy MS running towards me. I brought the rifle up and fired off a shot, but it missed.[/i]

"Dammit! Missed! Oh well." [i]Just as I was ready to fire off another shot the guy was within hacking range, I unsheathed my beam saber and dashed forward and cleanly sliced the MS in the middle. The pieces fell with a assuring thunk. Just then two more appeared but by now all of us were firing at them. But as soon as the last one fell the simulation ended and the instructor was opening my cockpit hatch with a look of amusement and anger on his face.[/i]

"Good job, but there are times when you'll have to hold off on fighting back against sneak attacks. If this had been a real mission we'd be dead. Those other Mobile Suits would have launched and attacked us from the rear. Now I want you four to work seperately on different missions. I'll be watching from the main veiwer on what you're doing. If you need advice press the comm button to get ahold of me. Okay? Now let's begin!"

[i]And with that we began our real training. I started up the sniper mission again just to take into account on what would happen. About my third time on the mission with a different techniuqe I heard a scream, it was Joe. I turned off the mission and climbed out of my simulator to see the others surrounding her simulator pod.[/i][/COLOR]

[Braidless Baka]

You know what? That wasn't even funny... There's no way I ever want to be in a situation like that again...

The basics of it was, I panicked. I have a slight claustrophobia. Usually not enough to make me panic like I did, heck, usually I forget it's even there. But suddenly, I forgot it was a simulation. I forgot that my life [i]wasn't[/i] on the line. I [i]also[/i] forgot that I was being supervised.

I was fine for the first few minutes. The mission I was simulating involved liberating a small town from the enemy. This basically meant, acurate shooting, and avoiding stepping on random buildings/villagers. A fairly good choice, some might say. Kinda like shooting toy ducks at the fair. But I wasn't gonna get a prize...

For a little while I was in control. I tried listening past the speakers for whatever the boys were doing. No dice. These pod things must be pretty solid. So I returned my gaze to the mission, the simulated night quiet around me. Then it started. I just felt a little warm at first, y'know, a little hot under the collar. It occured to me that, if something happened, I couldn't get out. I started to sweat a little bit. But nothing else, this was a [i]simulation[/i], nothing was going to go wrong. Then in my head I named a thousand and one things that could. The walls started hemming in on me, but I ignored them as best I could.

Then, suddenly, from behind, came a spitting of gunfire. Promptly I turned around, the butterflys in my stomach beating desperately against my ribs as I disposed of the opposing suit. But it was no good now, the gunfire had alerted everyone else to my location. Throwing caution to the wind, I stood upright, and concentrated on shooting them all down from a distance. Then, about three came in too close. So, I disgarding the earlier tactic, I drew a saber and moved in closer. I realised then that I was screaming. I'm not sure when I started, but I found that I couldn't stop. Fear, nausea and panic all in one action. And a small amount of pain too. Always the odd one out, no matter where I went it was the same. Here it was going to be no different, boys versus girls. I was too loud to be taken seriously. What was the point in even trying?

"DIE!!!!" Relentless I hacked up several moblie suits in a wild frenzy. I guess that way I did it was quick and effective, they certainly werent standing when I was done. Then, suddenly, the world went black. There was a slight hum as the simulation ran to a halt, and a small voice sounded in my ear.

"I think that's [i]quite[/i] enough Rix. Out. Now."

I had no problem obeying the order as the door slid open quietly. Trembling and pale, I pulled myself out, suddenly autely aware that I had had an audience.

[Domon]

[COLOR=darkblue][i]I hurried over to Joe's simulator pod where she was climbing out with a look of terror on her face which had gone to a pure white.[/i]

"All right guys give her some room to breath." [i]Barked the instructor and we all obliged and gave her some room. As we did so Joe slumped down to the ground and just sucked in deep breaths of air. The instructor asked if she'd be all right and she nodded and so he walked off and told us three to get back to training but I kneeled down.[/i]

"Are you okay?" [i]I asked concerned that she'd had a break down.[/i]

"I'm fine, just a little cluastorphobia. I'll be all right." [i]She said cooly.[/i]

"Oh, okay. I was wondering if you'd like to go get something to drink later or something."

"Why? So then you can ask me out on a date or do something else?" [i]She said with her temper obviously rising.[/i]

"No, just to get something to...." [i]Before I could finish my sentence I found myself facing towards the instructor's desk and a red hot tingling feeling on my cheek. I looked back at Joe and her face was of pure rage.[/i]

"You're a pig! I hope...I hope....I..." [i]She stopped midsentence because tears just welled up in her eyes and started cascading down her cheeks. I looked at her again.[/i]

"No, I would never do that. I was just wanting to know if you wanted to get a cup of coffee somtime and get to know each other."[i]She looked up, the tears had stopped and she was grinning while hiccuping, I chuckled and helped her up.[/i]

"I'd like that Brant. Meet me tonight at the mess hall for coffee." [i]And with that she slid back into her simulation pod. My heart beat a little more harder and I walked back over to my simulation pod and started up a new simulation.[/i][/COLOR]

[Sui Generis]

[b]Sorry that it took me SOOOOO long to post[/b]

[COLOR=indigo]Noyade smirked and chuckled lightly at the events that had just un-folded. Bitter enemies became friends so quickly. Noyade shook his head. The wonder of humans. Noyade lingered for a moment watching as the rest of the cadets climbed into their own specific simulation pods. He sized each of them up as they stepped back into their simulation pods judging their weaknesses, their strenghts, and any other aspect that he could read. He shook his head slowly and ran his hand through his hair. They were an odd bunch...

"Tre'vista!!" The word came pouding into Noyade's brain and tore through his thoughts. His brain stopped all activity and he turned toward his instructor.

"Are you scared to go back in the pod or something?!" The instructor looked at him quizically and smirked as the Noyade's expression went from blank to a combination of anger and determination. Noyade's face quickly flashed back to normal and he looked at the instructor. Quickly he saluted the instructor.

"Sir, NO, sir!" Noyade replied cooly, emphasizing the no in his sentence. He quickly turned around and walked to his simulation pod. He chose his specialty mission. A mission where you sniped the gaurds then infiltrated the base with your Gundam and destroyed the Mech factory. He grinned.

The lights of the simulation pod flicked on cooly, then turned back off. Noyade twisted his neck side-ways and instead of seeing the usual interior of the pod he saw trees. He slowly checked his surroundings making note of every detail even the color of the grass, looking for hiding spots and checking to make sure no enemy was around him.

He saw the base. It was to his North. He smiled this mission would be to easy. Just east of the base, running south to north, was a small river. This river would provide perfect cover for him while he was heading towards the base. He checked around and saw the base of the river maybe 40 feet away from him. Past the base of the river was a slight hill. He would use that as cover. He slowly made his way over to the hill and then crouched down as he made plans.

He would dispose of a garbage tank in his right arm that would glint in the sun after he was done shooting so that the enemies would believe he was heading west, instead of east, towards the river. He quickly set up and scoped the base. The mission would turn out slighty harder than he thought. There were snipers positioned around the base, yet the river (his entrance) was not gaurded heavily. The probably figured that an attacking mech would be seen by then. He smirked, their one mistake.

He took aim at the sniper farthest away from the base. He would have to be careful and pick his opponents off slowly, making sure he didn't draw attention to soon. He aimed and slowly pulled the trigger. He watched as the mech suddenly lurched back then fell face first back into his hiding spot. Noyade grinned. Perfect the mech fell right back into his hiding hole, concealing him from both his enemies and his allys.

The instructor watched as Noyade collected his first kill. He nodded slowly making a couple notes in his note pad. So far the reaper would be this kid's best weapon. The instructor then looked over to the other screens watching every movement, studying each student carefully.[/COLOR]

[Walnut]

Radmal = black text
Alma = [COLOR=deeppink] pink text[/COLOR]

I watched Alma hurry away, quite pleased with the fact that she was willing to fight alongside me, her father, to revenge the past. I knew she was still too young to properly fight, but only one more month and she would be thirteen years old. A teenager and on the path of adult life. It seemed quite alien to me then, in one months time she would start her training. I had planned it for years, she would eventually take over from me and lead the E.F.Z, but not as just my daughter...she would be a soilder, someone who knew the battlefield and was prepared to lead the army firmly and strong. I allowed that thought to linger a little too long and suddenly was stabbed in my arm.
Turning I saw Nelon, one of my captains and also my trusted commander of the new cadets for the special mission I had planned. "Thank you Nelon" I growled. She smiled back, Nelon had been friends with my Arrashbell long before we had ever met. She was an attractive young lady, but with a stubborn attitude and always seemed to hate me. turned out that she had had problems with someone else and hated men since. "We're ready to start the examinations" she said with a clipped militery voice. I chuckled, "Good, let's go". Little did I know how much problems it would cause.

[COLOR=deeppink]I never fully understand what Daddy does. Unknown to him I hadn't actually ran far, I was hiding around the corner, eagely listening for any information. I've always been nosey about things...ever since Sim died (ooc: Simo was her twin) and mummy went on Holiday to the purley gates. I'm still waiting for her to come back.
I still only feel half of my self. Sim's half of me died with him. Daddy wandered off with Nel, so I headed to my room with Raggy. I've got a calendar on my wall, it's got fluffy kittens on it! I'm currently crossing off the days until I'm, thirteen. I'm looking foreward to becoming an MS pilot, I serisously cannot wait.[/COLOR]

[Domon]

[COLOR=darkblue][i]After our 7 hours of training the instructor let us out so we could get some rest and some food. I walked out of the simulator room happily. I'd managed to finally beat most of the simulations except one. It was a mission that dealt with enemy Mobile Suits had infiltrated a base in Europe. I'd managed to hold off most of them but after multiple fights the final Mobile Suit, a commander's one came out of nowhere. It was a Rig Contio and I about freaked out, those suits were supposedly indestructable. Well, it was time to test that claim out. I'd shot forward at the MS with my beam saber's tip dragging along on the ground kicking up dirt and making a nice trench along the way too. Obviously too slow of a move because the Contio brought up its beam saber in a blocking position and the two energy beams connected and I could feel the arm locking up.[/i]

"All right you wanna go!?" [i]I yelled out loud to no one. As soon as I said this I found my MS flying backwards onto my back into a bunch trees. I knew this wasn't real, but dammit this guy was gonna pay! I stood my MS up glared at the MS as it advanced more on me and this time unholstered my rifle into my left hand and readied the auto lock on. This time he would pay! I charged again and we connected sabers again but this time I pointed the rifle right at the cockpit and fired, except the round missed and I heard another energy beam crackling and I looked up and saw another beam saber piercing my Mobile Suit's upper chest, a good kill hit. The screen fizzled and the words "You Failed" appeared.


But back to realality. I'd gone back to my quarters and changed into some regular clothes and headed for the mess hall to meet Joe. As I headed down the corridorr my mind seemed to wonder about the gundams. What would it be like to pilot them? How would we do? I had no idea to these questions. I really didn't care seeing as how I saw Joe sitting by a window with a mug of coffee in front of her, I headed over to a coffee pot and poured myself a steaming cup of the black liquid and walked over to where she was sitting and took a seat across from her.[/i][/COLOR]

[Sui Generis]

[COLOR=indigo]Noyade left the simulation pod rather frustrated. He hadn't got enough time in the simulation he thought. He wanted to continue on honing his skills. He looked at the instructor and noticed the several pages of notes he had taken that day. Noyade wondered what he had written down. Noyade didn't feel confident. Confidence seemed to be a feeling that seemed to avoid Noyade at all costs. He sighed and shook his head. He saw the rest of the "cadets" leave and start to go out their own personal business.

He smiled lightly as he saw Brant walking off to his living corridors, no doubt getting ready to go see Joe. He shook his head and laughed again.

His mind drifted back to the Gundam fights earlier that day as he walked through the halls. He wanted to train more. 7 hours wasn't enough. His mind trailed off to another thought as he walked. A boy, older then him appeared in his mind. He smiled and blushed slightly. He shook his head madly and continud to concentrate on his task at hand. Training....

He looked up to see he was back at where he started, the simulation room. The room was dark and it appeared that no one was in there. He smirked. He walked up to the door and began to turn the handel. He cursed as he felt that it was locked. Of coures it was locked what was he thinking. He smirked again at the challenge facing him. He slowly brought up a couple items and began working on the door. After a couple minutes he was in the darkened room smirking. A locked door was nothing to Noyade. He quietly slid into the same simulation pod that he was in before and settled into the cock pit. He smirked and began the missions again, on a harder level. He would not stop until he collapsed from exhaustion. [/COLOR]

[Braidless Baka]

Absently, I stared out of the window, the mug warm in my hands. Nothing else had gone wrong that day... In fact, I think I'd done pretty well considering my freaking-out before. That slimey guy had been taking a lot of notes, but I wasn't worried. If I wasn't good enough, I wasn't. It wasn't something I could actively worry about I guess...

"Hey... you okay?"

I blinked broadly, and turned to see Brant sitting across from me, watching me intently with a worried gaze.

"Uhh yeah..."

"I've been sitting here for five whole minutes." His tone wasn't accusatory, just a touch worried.

I smiled at him. "Just thinking."

He lifted his mug up and took a sip from it before setting it down again. "What about?"

I looked down, blushing. "Just about how much of a fool I made of myself today." Then I looked up again. "I dunno... Do I come off as a bit crazy to you?"

"Crazy?" He paused, his expression thoughtful. "How d'you mean?"

I shrugged. [i]What was I saying?![/i] "People just tell me I'm a little... loud... sometimes. I just wondered if I came across that way?"

With a shrug, Brant shook his head again. Then he glanced at the mug in my hands. "You going to drink that? It's gonna get cold..."

I smiled, and obediently took a mouthful. "I'm not usually a coffee person, to tell you the truth."

"Then..." Brant paused. It was almost funny, how puzzled he looked. "Why did you want to meet me for coffee?"

I laughed quietly. "You learn to live with the stuff. It almost keeps you sane." At his confused look, I continued with a mild smirk. "I was a bit of a bad student... lots of late night studying for little old Joe, I'm afraid. I'm not stupid... I just hate studying." I made a face before downing another mouthful of coffee. Yeah, it was going cold now, I could feel it coating my throat like some kind of sludge.

After that we moved into a discussion of the Gundams, and what we were going to be doing in regards to piloting. I found out that he didn't seem to know much more than me about what we were going to be expected to do. Which was exactly zip, zero, nilch...

Absolutely nothing at all...

[Domon]

[COLOR=darkblue][i]I stood up from the table and stretched my body and looked back at Joe with a sheepish grin.[/i]

"Well, I'm gonna go on ahead to bed, I'll see you tomorrow morning. Heh." [i]And with an acknowledging grunt, yes a grunt. Well, more like a snort from Joe I turned and headed out the door and back to my quarters.

As the doors slid open with a whoosh I noticed only Frank was there and he had his face buried in a book. This was strange, I looked at Frank inquisitively.[/i]

"Where's Noyade?" [i]He looked up from his book with a look that simply said. "I don't know and right now don't bother me." So I backed out the door and started walking around the halls wondering where the heck he went. I finally decided to take a peek at the simulation room. To my surprise I found the door ajar but no lights on. I could hear faint explosions coming from a pod, I headed over to it and opened the door and there was Noyade panting heavily. He obviously had been in here for quite a while.[/i]

"What are you doing here so late??" [i]He glared back up at me with determination.[/i]

"So I can hone my techniques."[i]I snorted in amusement and pulled him out of the pod.[/i]

"Well hone your techniques later. We have to be ready for tomorrow." [i]With that we headed out and back to our quarters and fell asleep.

The next day the three of us awoke to the wonderful sound of an airhorn. I grabbed my pillow and was about to fling it at the instructor but it wasn't the guy, it was another man.[/i]

"All right, get into your pilot suits. You'll be practicing with some basic Mobile Suits, they're right below the gundams but mass produced so get ready to pilot these things." [i]And with that he turned on his heels and walked out. The three of us changed into our pilot suits and headed out with our helmets in hand. Our destination was the Mobile Suit hangar. The man looked at us and Joe as she came bounding up with her helmet hanging from her fingertips. He then cleared his throat.[/i]

"Ahem. Well, this is going to be your training for usage on Mobile Suits. Now I'm sure you're all wondering why you all are here so fast. That's because you all did excellently on your simulations yesterday so you've been bumped up to working with real mobile suits. Now get your helmets on and we'll begin practicing out in the desert."

[i]With that we slipped on our helmets and climbed up the catwalks that ran parallel with the cockpits. After we had gotten in the doors slid shut and the view screens flickered to life. I saw the catwalks pull away and the Mobile Suits being lifted up, obviously we were on a mass lift that led out into somewhere.

After the 3 minute wait we found ourselves standing in a canyon, our new instructor and his MS moved out so they faced us and then came over our viewers.[/i]

"Okay, your mission is to pick me off. I'll be either trying to get you myself or running from you. You have 3 hours." [i]As soon as he said that the 4 of us shot off in different directions and got ready for the war game to begin. I positioned my MS right on a cliff face in a classic sniper position. I was waiting for the instructor to show up. Suddenly I heard something behind me and I whirled around and saw the instructor's MS standing behind me. I drew my beam saber and charged. But he blocked and pushed me away with his foot. I fell back and pointed my rifle at him and fired. Of course I missed and hit a tree. But as he was about to aim for my head I saw another beam sizzle across the sky and hit him right in his arm that held the rifle. I then fired on his leg and he fell disabled. He came over our view screens.[/i]

"Very good, that was only an hour into the training. Good job all of you. Now let's head back to base." [i]So we re-grouped and headed back for the lift and were taken back down. We stepped out of the Mobile Suits and the instructor looked at all 4 of us and said.[/i]

"Tomorrow you start practicing with the gundams. So celebrate and have some fun. You're almost there." [i]And with that he turned and walked off. I looked at the others and grinned.[/i]

"You guys wanna go into the city and have some fun?" [i]I asked with some eager delight. Thankfully everyone nodded and we all said we'd meet at the hangar in 20 minutes.

After getting ready within 20 minutes we were on our way into the city to go see a sci-fi flick and go to one of those 5 star resturants. Hopefully the base wouldn't miss us all that much.

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While the gundam pilots were heading for the city a ship entered the Earth's atmosphere, unfortunately this ship wasn't a normal ship. It had a secret. Five secrets to be more exact, five fifty-foot tall secrets to be exact. The reason this ship hadn't been stopped is because these secrets were inactive at the moment but once the ship landed outside the base these secrets would come forth and wreak havoc. The outer belly of the ship heated up and then it cooled as it finished entering the atmosphere.

Meanwhile on the base's upper level the sensor station picked up nothing unusual, just a regular cargo ship coming in for landing to be checked. The Lt. alerted the inspection team to meet this ship and do their stuff.

Inspector Bascht snorted in reply to the command and got in his jeep and drove off to meet the ship all he needed to do was get his team in and out with a routine inspection. But this wasn't routine because as soon as they neared the ship a huge Mobile Suit appeared and fired off its rifle. A pink beam and a bright flash of light was all Inspector Bascht saw from this as his body and the rest of the inspection team were incenerated in a mass explosion. As soon as the watch tower saw this they sounded the alarm and everyone got ready for a long battle.

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Well, the movie ended with us leaving in disgust because people were just being loud and rude. We stopped at the resturant and we recieved some of the crappiest service I'd ever seen, just because we were teens didn't mean that the jerks at the resturant had the right to treat us poorly. So we were heading back and just as we pulled into the base we saw mass explosions from the east section of the base. Then we saw it, it was a mobile suit, five of them to be exact!!![/i]

"HOLY CRAP!!!" [i]I yelled in surprise. This was definetly not training because they fired on the watch tower. We needed our gundams and we needed them now!![/i]

"We need to get to our gundams." [i]Frank hollored over the explosions. Joe threw the car into high gear and we screamed down into the underground tunnel and came to a screeching halt in the hangar and there stood our 4 gundams. I jumped out of the jeep, not caring if it was stopped or not and scrambled up the catwalk with the other three on my heels. Joe took Phoenix, Noyade took Reaper, Frank took Blade, and I took the NT-04. I literally jumped into the gundam and strapped in and the view screen was brought up and I opened a channel to the others.[/i]

"Looks like this is gonna be fun guys. heh."

"Yeah, sure...." [i]Joe said rather sarcastically. Just then a young woman with black hair appeared, it was the woman that had briefed us about the gundams etc.[/i]

"Okay, we're under attack so I hope you guys are ready for combat. Just stay on the lift and we'll lift you up to the main level." [i]And with that all 4 of us were lifted up to the base's ground level where we saw the Mobile Suits attacking more buildings. I prepped the lock-on and fired off a shot at the lead suit. It fell easily, just then too my right I saw another fall to Joe's gundam, then a third to Frank's who was slicing like crazy, then the fourth fell easily because of Noyade's stealth. I then saw a fifth one running back to the ship, I charged with my beam saber but missed. The ship had taken off easily. I tried shooting it down but the rifle kept missing and Noyade and Joe's weapon's didn't want to try it yet.

After the battle we retunred back to base and were greeted by the general who had a rather large grin on his face.[/i][/COLOR]

[Posthumous]

[color=brown][size=1]A boy, sitting down with a pale face...He had a notebook with a pen...the boy didn't talk...A Zeon soldier walked by him, not knowing who he was.The man spoke to Waya, but he didn't respond.Instead he picked up the notebook and started writing...He wrote..."You must be new, not knowing my name, or who I am...I won't tell you who I am, but rather tell you to ask someone...The'll tell you who I am." The boy stood up and walked away.The man thought to himself...what is HE?! The boy smirked...

"ARGH, how did they destroy our suits!" said the Lt.

Waya walked by the Luietenant and was writing...He wrote "Maybe sometime you'll let me go out there eh? hahaha..." The Luietenant had an angry look on his face..."Ha like that'll ever happen.You can't even pilot one! Waya turned around and glared at him..[/size][/color]

[Shy]

"Why do you look so happy General Kamiya?" I said,"Are you finally retiring or something?"

He glared, but any feelings of anger that he had was quickly washed over by joy. "I'm so proud of you pilots. It's not everyday that a group of rookies can pilot a Gundam with so much grace and skill like you did out there."

I should have been happy, but I wasn't. The mission was accomplished, and we had won. But things still didn't feel any better. If these people expected us to fight other Moile Suits before we had finished training, I wondered what type of missions they had planned for us once training was complete.

The woman with dark hair showed up again, and began explaining more information about the Mobile Suit attack. Maybe it was the lack of sleep, or the adrenaline that I built up from the battle, but I didn;t bother to listen to her. The General seemed quite captivated by her speech, though. Military men seem to find women with large breats very captivating; not that I would have any experience with that, of course.

It was later that night when I finally got a chance to sit down and talk to the other pilots. There were only four of us, but I felt like nobody was paying enough attention to me. Noyade and the others just seemed to shrug off anything I said, and quickly move onto the next statement. We weren't a team, and a group of individuals stood no chance against an army.

[Walnut]

I cannot believe this!! The Humiliation! How the hell can five newly built suits be destroyed within five seconds of battle. They didn't even put up a semi desent fight! My campaing had been outsmarted by a group of twits who thought it was funny to kill my wife and son! The same people who threw me away like some lowly half-life, those....!!!

Calm down, take a couple of breaths. There'll be a perfectly logical explanation for this, or at least there had better be or I'll personally shoot the tratior in this establishment!!! Calm down, Radmal, just calm down. Think happy nice thoughts and try and work it out.

"Sir" Now there's got to be something we overlooked, "Sir", Something so small and insignifcant that we forgot about it, "SIR", something like....a...., "General Radmal!" huh?

I turned and saw Nelon standing there, "What is it?" I asked stupidly. "The ship's returning, looks like one of them survived the attack" she said. Finally something was going right.

[COLOR=deeppink]Daddy's in a right mood with himself. I don't think the plan went well. I can only hope that he finds something to take his rage out on, I don't like it when Daddy's angry[/COLOR]

[Domon]

[COLOR=darkblue][i]I sat between Joe and Noyade as we sat celebrating our victory. Although I must admit, my heart had been pumping like crazy and I thought that it would never stop but it did after I managed to pry myself from the NT-04's cockpit and walked/stumbled to the mess hall. While we had been sitting in the mess hall I noticed that everything seemed really empty, but I decided to not pay attention and just continue chatting away with my friends, that was until Joe fell asleep and landed on my shoulder. I shook her awake and we then decided to turn in for the night.

The next day our instructors never showed up, instead General Kamiya showed up and told us to meet him in the briefing room. The four of us, tired, hungry, and not in the worlds best of moods because of not getting some breakfast walked into the briefing room. Kamiya looked at us with some great pride and whatever else giddy emotions he had at that moment, really I could care less I just wanted some food. Well, if I'd eaten I would have probably vomited it when I heard what the dear general had to say.[/i]

"The brass and I have come to the conclusion that you don't need anymore training and have therefore decided that you will now be fully combat ready." [i]This obviously didn't go over well with Frank seeing as how he jmped up and yelled.[/i]

"But General! We haven't been fully trained!! How can we be considered fully combat ready???!!! We haven't even..."

"That's enough Mr. Bruam. I'm fully aware that your training isn't comeplete, but the I have no say-so over what the higher-ups say. You're going to be assigned to the Epsilon, its a Pegasus 2 class cruiser. Its got the most advanced weaponry, armoring, etc. on it. You'll also be serving under Captian Kolvasky, he's just been assigned to the Epsilon as well, the crew is the best of the best and I believe you will be ready for this. You're uniforms etc have been packed already and are in transport to the Epsilon which is currently in hangar 3 so you'll get to see this ship while in dry dock. Also the gundams are being moved there too. Good luck to all of you." [i]And with that he saluted us all and we saluted back and we then turned and left for Hangar 3 to the Epsilon which would now become our home I guess. I wasn't really ready for this big of a change but heck I can't complain, at least we didn't have to deal with anymore stupid training.[/i][/COLOR]

[Walnut]

Ah ha, so that was their little game. Not only had they competely destroyed four of my best suits they were using four very new and extreamly well built Gundams. I would have never guessed that they had made new ones, and what fine machines they were. Someone very clever must have spen hours creating them and constructing them to make sure they were the best of the best of the best with a capital SIR.

The pilot who had brought back the images was a young girl of 19. She was tall with black hair and daredevil eyes. Her name was Evik and I was proud that she had had the guts to bring back the enemy photo's. I smiled and turned to her and Captain Nelon. I had started to formualte a plan and I was sure it was going to work.

[COLOR=deeppink] Daddy's very happy at the minuet, he knows something about the enemy and I'm curious to know. I've got a feeling that maybe I can widdle it out of him...but I think he's deliberatly letting me in on this. I think there's something going on about sending transmissions to the E.S.N but I'm not entirely sure.[/COLOR]

[Posthumous]

[color=brown][size=1]Waya sat angry in a chair, still thinking about the luietenant.*That insignificant bahstard...If he knew how much anger I possess he wouldn't even speak to me!* Waya got up and started walking again.*So, I wonder what I'm going to do...*

He heard talking in a room...*Hmm...I wonder what's going on...* W...ha..t..'s....go...in..g..on..?
"What the?! I must be dreaming!" said one of the soldiers in the room. "HE actually TALKED!"
"I...gu...e...ss..y...ou....fou...nd...mor..e.abou..t...me...eh?..."
"Yes."

Waya looked around, and kept wondering...
"A pilot named Evik brought back the enemies pictures, that's what's going on."
"So...on..e..pil...ot...sur...viv..ed..."
"Correct"
"Hmph...whe..n..am...I...goi...ng...ou...t...you'll...nev..er...succ.e..d..wit.h...the.se...amat...ue..rs...[/size][/color]

[Domon]

[COLOR=darkblue][i]I stood with the other three pilots staring at this large white ship which was named the "Epsilon". For a Pegasus 2 Class ship it was very large but yet sleek, I guess it was big to me seeing as how the gundams were loaded into the hangar in the standing position and there was still a good 50 feet to spare. While we were standing there gawking a man about 5'9" or so walked up to us.[/i]

"Good day all four of you. I'm Captain Kolvasky, I'll be commanding you." [i]He stuck his hand out and shook hands with all four of us. His accent did catch me off guard, a little on the slovic side but not to bad. He seemed cool enough. After the pleasantries were over we all walked into the ship's corridors and up to the main bridge. Along the way Captain Klovasky told us what we would be doing as our first mission. It would be to go out into space to Space Colony 3 and to patrol to see if any enemy Mobile suits would make a sneak attack. If anything they would try and take over the colony closest to the moon.

While we were standing on the bridge I looked out viewing the conveyor belts hauling things in to load us up on supplies and other things. I also noticed spare gundam parts being hauled in too. Maybe, later on we might get upgrades, "Wishful thinking." I thought as I rolled my eyes. After touring the bridge Captain Kolvasky showed us our quarters and then said we were free to roam around the ship but once we took off to report to the bridge. Well I took this opprotunity to head for the mess hall and get some food, I hadn't eaten any breakfast and I was about to die from hunger.

As the automatic doors opened with a whoosh I looked around and saw none of the others, I guess they went off somewhere else for the time being. I walked up to the line and grabbed a tray and got some food for my lunch. I then took up a seat and started to dig in. The food was delicious, especially for the chili they were serving. At least I was able to calm my evil hunger.

After wolfing down my lunch I headed for my quarters; as I entered I flicked on the lights and just went to my bed and collapsed down into it and just fell asleep. I didn't even hear the captain's announcment. Frank had to come in and wake me up and I hauled my sorry butt up to the bridge where Captain Kolvasky looked at me with a stern eye. I guess I'd pissed him off by falling asleep but I really didn't care. I just wanted to hear what we had to do. That's when he started to brief us on our mission.[/i]

"Once we reach Colony 3 we'll launch all of you in your gundams. You will then proceed to patrol the entire perimeter of the colony until the Epsilon is finished recieving the last of our supplies. Understood?" [i]He looked at us, almost as if daring us to answer wrongly.[/i] "Good. Now, we're currently reaching the last layer of the atmosphere so I sugguest you get into your pilot suits and get down to your gundams now."

[i]And with that we went back to our quarters to change; I'd changed in a hurry and bolted down to the gundam hangar. I wanted to run some pre-launch checks, and to just be around the NT-04. I then noticed that the others were down in the hangar too. "Well so much for being early." I thought as I walked out on the catwalk and opened the gundam's cockpit and started running some tests.[/i][/COLOR]

[Posthumous]

[font=MS Song][size=5]I...am...sk..i..lle..d Waya said.
"I thought you've never been in a mobile suit before."
Someo..ne...ta..ugh..t..me...whi.le...i..wa...s...you.ng.
"Really, as one of the luietenants laughed."
"Shut-up" said the commander.
[i]The luietenant walked out of the room with an angry face.He was pissed at Waya.He thought to himself[/i] *Hmph...he can't pilot a mobile suit, he can't even talk.*

"Maybe you can spy for us?"
"An..y..thing...wou..l.d...mak.e..me...hap..py"
"We'll have to plan this out then"
"O..kay"

[i]They walked to a big table and sat.Evik was there too.[/i]

"We'll have to give you two new names, so they don't know who you are.Waya, you're Shinji now, and Evik you're Aeries."
"Maybe we should wait a couple of days before going out" Evik said.
"That would be good...."[/size][/font]

[Walnut]

I smiled, this was going to be next to perfect. "Evik, Waya...meet me in my quaters now" I had changed my plan a little bit. I still wanted them to do some spying for me but I had another little favour to ask them.

Alma was part of that little favour as well, but she was why I was asking them to go. The spying had to be done in such a way that things appeared to have happened completely by accident and that nothing was out of the ordinary.

Both of them appeared in my quaters five minuets later, both in standard uniforms. I allowed a smile and chuckle, "I'm afraid you'll have to take those uniforms off. There's been a change of plan" I said curtly.

Waya looked dumbfounded, "w...wh..why s...sir?" he asked. "I think it would be a little to obvious if two pilots appeared from no-where and seemingly uninjuered. There's going to be an attack on a ship carrying cilivians just outside of Colleny five's space clearance zone. We'll make up some cover story about rouge operators in our system who have been brought to full and proper justice. Of cource no one will have but they are not to learn of that. You two and my daughter will be my spies when this goes on" I waited for one of them to say something.

"How do you mean, sir?" asked Evik, not fully getting my proposal. "Simple, you three will be placed into an rundown escape pod, that'll look like it's been drifting for sometime. you'll appear to be the only survivor's of the terrible and horrific" I had put on a fake sorrowful voice at this point, but dropped it quickly, "trady and you will not know where your family is. You shall pretend to be relatives of some sort, either cousins or brother and sisters whichever one you'd prefer to be. Hopefully the dumb saps will take you in under their protection act and try to help you out, back to your family and colleny. We'll also be searching for information but will produce a lot of dead ends for them. This should give you enough time to gather the information and report it back to me. You shall keep the names we gave you and Alma now goes by the name of Tima (don't kill me baka)

If either of you are court transmitting the information back...I can not promise what we shall do. My daughter has a recording device that must be closely watched and kept a seacret at all times. She has to back alive and well. Is that understood?" I watched both of them carefully, they were both shocked and scared at the prospect but it slowly dawned on them that it was a more crafty way of getting the information.

"Yes sir" said Evik, saluting smartly. Waya nodded and also saluted. "Good, now go down to the hanger, the attacks due to take place shortly. My daughter and your brifings are all there waiting. Good luck to both of you" I watched as both of them walked away, praying that Alma would be okay.

[COLOR=deeppink]I sat waiting for Evik and Waya, I wasn't entirly sure if it was going to work, but I reminded myself why I was doing this. It was simply a game, one that I used to play with Simo, but this game would give me and Daddy the revenge we had longed for and I was ready to accept it.[/COLOR]

ooc: okay, I know it's long and in true anime style you are all now aware of Radmal's and Alma's plan for getting you lot ihto a hell of a lot of trouble. I was going to PM you about it Hatake but I thought this way was more fun.

Please let me play with this idea for a little while, I've got some fun stuff planned with it and I don't want your characters to find out too early. Just let me cause some fun for you all and I'll give you the cue for when it all goes pear shaped. Okay?

[Sui Generis]

[i]Noyade sat staring at his Gundam. As the others ran checks he admired his Gundam. The lines running smoothly into one another they eyes blank yet piercing. He shivered slightly. The gundam looked so life-like. It looked like it was real...it seemed as if it was judging him. He shuddered again then jumped onto his shoulder. Be still Reaper, I am your friend. You and I will be a team, and un-beatable team. He rubbed the Gundam's cheek slowly. Both of them would kill, both of them would come out victoriouse.

"We will be arriving to our destination in 20 minutes, everyone be ready"

With that Noyade jumped into his cockpit. He moved the contorls and looked around. He slowly became comfortable with his gundam and smiled. They would work as a team...they would work as one. One undestructable killer. Never to be seen, never to be heard....always to be the victor. He smiled again then looked at the other Gundam pilots. He smiled at each of them then closed his cock pit. [/i]

"Time to have some fun ya'all!"

[Domon]

[COLOR=darkblue][i]I grinned like a happy kid that had walked into a candy shop. I sat running some last diagnostics on NT-04, it checked out green; it was ready for combat, although I wasn't quite ready, I was sure I could handle a little space combat. Just then a young blonde girl popped up on a small screen in the upper right hand corner of the viewer.[/i]

"We've reached our destination. Brant, you'll be the first to launch out. Manuver your gundam onto the catapualt, Joe will follow right behind you, then the other two guys."

[i]I moved NT-04 onto the catapault and readied the thrusters. And then it hit, I soon found my self rocketing towards the hangar doors and then stopping briefly and then flying out of the ship and into the vastness of space. The blonde had been watching me the whole time and then piped up again.[/i]

"Okay you'll be positioned on the ventral side of the colony, Joe will be on the dorsal side, Frank and Noyade will take the starboard and port sides. In other words you'll be taking the top side, Joe the bottom, Frank the right, and Noyade the left. Okay?" [i]She asked me as if I didn't know what those meant.[/i]

"Okay that's fine. I just wanna test out the manuvering of the gundam in space I bet this badboy handles excellently. Oh well I'll find out soon enough." [i]I said as I fired off the thrusters at half speed, I arrived at the top of the colony in a matter of minutes, obviously this gundam was meant as an all around gundam. But I didn't care this gundam was great. While I was lost amongst my daydream of admiring the gundam I was then hit with the realization that I hadn't come up with a name for the gundam. I opened a private channel to Noyade.[/i]

"I got a question for you." [i]He looked at me with puzzled eyes.[/i] " What kind of name should I give my gundam?"[/COLOR]