RPG Gundam SEED The End Result [M - LV]

[Domon]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=Navy]Rain; that?s all Kazuma heard as he came to. His eyes adjusting to the dim lighting in an enclosed room. Kazuma looked around and noticed that he was not in the cockpit in the Strike. Instead he was laying on a type of bedding with a fire roaring in a pit nearby. He sat up and could feel that his pilot suit was not on. Instead he was sitting in just his boxers and his ribs had been wrapped up in bandaging. When he tried to stand up he fell to his knees. His body screaming in pain. When he tried to stand up again a humanoid looking woman came bustling in. Her face thought was animal looking and when she spoke her mouth showed a large row of sharp teeth.

?Dammit child! You?re not supposed to be up yet running around. You?re still suffering from your wounds.? Kazuma?s had a look of terror on his face. The woman, who was a Simvan looked at Kazuma with a slightly amused face. ?I guess you?ve never seen one of my kind eh? Well you can trust me, you?re in safe hands. By the way, my name is Kysharr.? The woman helped him to his feet and guided Kazuma back to the bedding. When he was laying down again. He could still faintly hear the rain, the storm had seemed to have calmed down. Kazuma realized though that something was wrong though that?s when he finally asked the question that had been burning inside him.

?What year is it? I remember coming through some sort of rift and seeing Earth but it had changed. I remember it being Cosmic Era 81 when I entered into combat. What year is it now though?? Kazuma said with a little bit of anxiety lacing his voice. The Simvan woman chuckled and handed him a bowl of some kind of stew. Kazuma took a sniff of it and about gagged on the smell. ?Just what in the hell is this!?? He said as he still reeled from the overpowering smell.

Kysharr sat down next to Kazuma and held him steady. ?Now, you might not know this but we Simvans are cannibals. However my tribe and I have changed our ways. We live off the land and are close friends with the Indian tribes of the west. Their mystics have taught us ways of growing massive amounts of food from the dessert. But what you have in that stew are herbs from our own home world. They possess a type of secretion that has the capability to heal internal wounds. Drink this and you?ll feel better.? Kazuma looked at her warily but did as he was told to and drank the disgusting liquid. Almost as soon as he had he could feel another effect the stew had on him, the drowsiness.

In the meanwhile, Captain Ramius had gotten a full damage report on her ship and the three remaining GUNDAM units. The Blitz had sustained hardly any damage, the Savior and Assault on the other hand had sustained some serious damage to some of their weaponry systems and were being repaired at the same time as the ship. Everyone had pitched in to help get the ship fixed. The engineering team though was having the hardest time. The engines just wouldn?t cooperate and activate. Instead they would sit there cold and not even turn on. Weapons were just as bad, almost all of the missiles had been rendered useless because of the Electromagnetic Pulses that had torn through the ship when they passed through the rift. One of the positron blasters had been fried and was out of commission. All of the gottfried cannons were in decent condition. Other than that the ship was getting repaired at a decent pace for landing in the dead of night.

However today was different. The sensors had come back online and detected a huge group of vehicles headed towards them. A long range scout had seen that the vehicles were coming from a large city that had been built at least five miles away from the ruins of Chicago. When the vehicles had finally arrived Ramius, Sakura, Zanto, and Haruna were outside in their uniforms ready to greet these people. When the lead jeep came to a halt a man who appeared to be in his thirties climbed out. He wore a black uniform with an insignia that read Coalition States Military Intelligence Division. Ramius walked forwards, her hair was slightly disheveled because she had been crawling around in some ducts trying to get some cables connected and such. However, the man who greeted her was very polite.

?Hello, I presume you are the captain? I?m Lieutenant Leonard. I?m with the Coalition States.? He stuck out a hand in greeting and Ramius shook it. A sign of good faith from the only people it appeared to be in this area was the one big thing on her mind the moment.

?Yes, you?re correct. I?m captain Murrue Ramius and these are some of my officers. Ensigns Kimishino, Mikaeru, Akatsuki. My first officer is currently busy helping my engineering crew get our engines back online. Can you tell us what exactly happened to Chicago? I?m still somewhat confused. You see, Chicago was still a rather large bustling city in our time.? Lt. Leonard nodded and guided the group towards his car.

?Just come with us to Chi Town and we can discuss this among other things.? Ramius nodded in agreement and the three pilots followed her onto the Lt?s car.

When the convoy of cars finally arrived at Chi Town they were inspected by a group of officers in their body armor. Ramius was slightly put off by the fact that they looked like walking skeletons, but the pilots seemed interested in the design. When they entered the city though, they were hit with a cruel reality. This didn?t look like a paradise, in fact they were on one of the lower levels of the city. ?Oh don?t worry about this, we?re going on up once we hit the vehicle elevator. ?

?But Lieutenant. These people are suffering! Why does this place look so slummy?? Ramius said with concern in her voice. The Lt. Chuckled at her question.

?My dear captain, I?m sure that from wherever or whenever you come from there are things similar to this.? Ramius looked him straight in the face.

?Sorry Lt. But where I?m from we don?t treat humans like this. Our society is much different from this. The people who did things like this are our enemies because they eradicated?.? Just then they drove by some coalition officers lining up a bunch of people, including children and then they opened fire on the group and murdered them.

?WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!?? Zanto yelled aloud as he saw the group of corpses being dragged away or kicked around. Ramius could feel her lunch churning around in her stomach.

?Yes Lieutenant please explain that to me. Why did you just kill people including children!?? The Lieutenant smirked lightly and in a cold voice explained.

?Those people were mutants, psychics, and magic users. They are impure and must be eradicated. The coalition is about preserving the human race, not allowing these monstrosities to exist.?

?It sounds like something Adolf Hitler would say if he were still around.? Ramius retorted at this man?s casual way of responding to something so terrible. ?I want to go back to our ship?Now!? The lieutenant took the group back . When they arrived back at the ship and the jeeps had left Ramius had a senior officer meeting including the pilots.

?All right, you three pilots just saw what the coalition is like. We are not to allow them near this ship. As soon as your suits are repaired I want you out on patrol, destroy any of their units that get too close to this ship. Chief Murdock get the engines online as soon as you can. We?re leaving here and heading for Texas where the Strike crashed. If you have to bypass every single other type of system to get the damn things running do it. But I want weapons because I think that the coalition will not let us leave this easily.? Ramius of course was right. After dropping Ramius and the pilots back at the ship the lieutenant reported to his superiors what had occurred and that they should try to restrain the ship from leaving.

After getting approval from the emperor himself, the lieutenant lead a group of power armors and robots into a suppressive attack on the ship. However by this time the mobile suits had been repaired and had launched. When the lieutenant saw the sheer size of the suits he ordered the larger robots to the front to act as a buffer for the rest of the forces.

?Dammit! Captain Ramius! The coalition has sent a small force after us, though their suits are much smaller than ours. Can you get the ship up soon??? Sakura asked as she flew the Savior over the group in its mobile armor mode.

?Stall them for about a minute and the Archangel will be up and running by then. Also, get out of the way, we?ll be firing the Lohengrin to get them off of our tails.? Sakura then transformed her suit into its mobile suit form and started to open fire on the coalition forces.

The battle didn't last very long, most of the power armors were obliterated in an instant and the taller robots that were about thirty feet tall were destroyed shortly under three minutes. However a Fire Storm Mobile Fortress tank began to open fire on the Archangel.

Ramius opened a channel to the pilots. "Get out of way pilots! The Lohengrin will be firing now!" As soon as she'd said this the pilots got their suits out of the way and the positron beam tore across the battlefield and obliterated the forces. Also, the leftover of the beam tore into the outer wall of Chi Town. The wall buckled and collapsed in. However the five other walls remained intact. As soon as the beam faded the super tank was nothing more than the giant treads and the Archangel was now leaving at the maximum speed it could achieve at this time. The suits had also docked and the pilots climbed out and headed for the bridge where Ramius was already pacing.

"I just hope that Kazuma is still near the Strike and that it landed somewhere safe in Texas." With that she turned towards the pilots and walked towards the door to the lift.

"You all need something to eat and some sleep, I suggest you get it done soon because I'm sure the Coalition will be tailing us. What we just did was an act of war practically." With that she walked out of the bridge leaving the pilots behind.[/COLOR][/SIZE]

[Soliel]

[color=green]"Damn," Haruna swore lightly under her breath, but just loud enough for the others to hear her. Sakura and Zanto just looked at her in surprise. One, because she hardly voiced her emotions and two, when she did, Haruna almost never swore.

But the situation they had now found themselves in was so overwhelming. They had somehow "time traveled" from one war and into another. Worst yet, Kazuma was still missing, and they had no way of knowing his status.

All they could hope for was that he was still near where the Strike had come down, somewhere near San Antonio, Texas, or at least, what [i]was[/i] San Antonio. She had just seen what had become of Chicago, and even though Haruna had never been there before, she had seen images of this prosperous city in their time. She just found it hard to believe that it now lie in ruins.

Suddenly she was pulled out of her train of thought when she felt someone's hand on her shoulder. "Are you okay, Haruna?" Sakura asked.

"Uh, yeah, just thinking." Haruna withdrew to her normal self, "I'm gonna go for a walk."

She left the bridge in silence and headed for her quarters. As she roamed the halls of the ship, she could see repairs were still being made. She entered her room and collapsed on the bed and stared up at the ceiling. [i]I just hope your okay, Kazuma, where ever you are.[/i][/color]

[Sakura]

[COLOR=Navy]Sakura frowned, this place was way too strange for her liking, and she greatly disagreed with the Coalition, it wasn't the people's faults that they were born with abnormalties, so why should they be punished for it as if they had a choice in the matter?

She was also worried about Kazuma, everyone was hoping that he'd be ok and that they'd find him safely. Sakura wondered how long it would take to find him, because the longer it took, the more chance that he could be attacked by enemies in his wounded state.

Haruna was obviously stressed as she left the bridge, her eyebrows were knitted together thoughtfully. Zanto was standing around, so Sakura quickly said goodbye to him and made her way over to the maintanance crew.

[B]"What's the damage report?"[/B] she questioned, standing in front of Savior.

[B]"Pretty bad, the weapons have taken a lot of beating, as well as the outer armour. Some of the inside parts have been damaged by the force so we'll have to open it up and take a look. And the damage to the internal has affected your sync so you'll have to readjust it and maybe reprogram a few things. All in all, there's a lot of work to be done, and we need to try to get all three Mobile Suits up and running so you guys can defend."[/B]

[B]"Alright, I'll help you out, then."[/B] she grinned brightly.

The person in charge started assigning jobs to groups of people. Sakura was sent up into the cockpit to check what needed to be done and to find the major areas of damage. She slid into the seat easily and flicked a number of switches, turning on the Mobile Suit. She reached under the main control panel and pulled out a keyboard, setting it on her lap. Her fingers danced across the keys, her eyes scanning the screen as rows of words scrolled up the screen furiously. The main parts that had been damaged were the chest, right arm and left leg, and a number of programs needed to be redone and her sync was out, but she'd fix that after everything was completed.

She popped her head outside and saw teams of people working on the outer armour, trying to take a large plate off to examine the inner damage. She reported the main areas of damage and the one in charge scribbled it down on his clipboard along with how much percent was damaged as she read from the screen.

Sakura replaced the keyboard, turning the Savior's power off as she exited the cockpit, floating back to the ground to see what she could do. She was assigned to help fix the inside of Savior since she was the person that practically knew it inside out, and she was smaller than them and more graceful so she could reach places they couldn't with her hands. She floated up to them, seeing they had finally removed one of the large plates. One of the engineers was looking at the diagram of Savior. Sakura got up behind him and glanced at it before she went over to the hole, pulling the keyboard off the removed plate. She hovered in the air and looked at the screen which was also on the removed plate. In no time she isolated the inner workings which needed to be fixed and told the other maintanance crew, showing them on the diagram, they all scattered, searching for the right tools that were needed.

She looked up at the towering, red Mech, she needed Savior fixed ASAP so she could help outside. The pilots were needed, but they were helpless until their Mobile Suits were operational, Sakura could at least use her knowledge and skill to hurry along the process by lending an extra pair of hands.[/COLOR]

[KKC]

[color=darkorange]Zanto aimlessly walked down one of the corridors of the ship, his mind buzzing with thoughts. For some reason he couldn't get the terrible images of children being shot out of his head. How could they just open fire on innocent children and other people like that? It was barbaric. What had happened to Earth? Was Kazuma okay? Was he dead or alive?

He looked up and saw a door labeled "Mess Hall" and walked through the automatic doors. All this thinking, fighting, and worrying had made him a very hungry boy. He filled his plate with all sorts of goodies and sat down at a table to consume them. It wasn't the best tasting stuff in the universe, but it was good enough to satisfy his stomach. It wasn't until he was finished that Zanto started to wonder how much food they had left. What if they ran out? What would they eat or have to eat?

Zanto stretched and decided to check out the Assault. Ramius had told them to get some sleep, but with all the thoughts in his head Zanto probably wouldn't be able to. He made a short walk to the hanger and watched people run back and forth, fixing the four suits. Zanto made his way over to the Assault and looked up at it. Lucky for him, the only damage done was to the armor on the right shoulder and it wasn't that bad. He could see Sakura helping as much as she could to get the Savior (which had taken more damage) up and ready for when they landed.

Being they were almost finished with the Assault, Zanto decided to hunt down Haruna and try to cheer her up. If she was upset during a fight then she might get hurt. Plus, they were in this together and needed to help each other out. He once again headed through the corridors of the ship, hoping that he wouldn't get lost. It was a large ship after all and he hadn't been on it for a long time, he hadn't even been given a tour of the place.

Zanto took a left turn and recognized his room door. His and Kazuma's rooms were on the right side of the hall, while Sakura's and Haruna's were on the left. He stopped in front of Haruna's door and listened for any sound. Thank goodness she wasn't crying; Zanto did go well with crying girls.

"Hey, Haruna?" Zanto identified himself and knocked on her door, "Can I come in?"

He heard movement from the other side and the door slid open. [/color]

[Domon]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=Navy]After having rested awhile longer Kazuma finally was able to find his legs and was able to walk around. However Kysharr still followed him around like a mother following her infant as it took its first steps. Kazuma though had been given some clothing that Kysharr had been given by the Indians when their tribes had parted ways. When Kazuma stepped outside though he realized that the tent he was on a hill and to his right was the Strike. The gundam was seriously damaged, the facial armor on one side had been torn off from the impact and one of the arms had been broken off. To his left Kazuma saw what was San Antonio.

The buildings were mere husks, the glass had long been destroyed and several of the towering skyscrapers were missing part of their walls while some of the smaller buildings had been totally decimated. There obviously wasn't any human activity, but nature had reclaimed the land. It was like looking at a city that had been nuked or something but the skyscrapers had survived the fallout blast.

"Kysharr, you never answered my question. What year is this?? When I was in space San Antonio was still intact!" Kazuma said turning to the woman; his eyes showing a large amount of fear in them.

"Your time is correct, but you're over a thousand years in the future." Kysharr said as Kazuma sank to his knees on the desert ground.

"I don't understand...It just...It just doesn't seem real. I've got to find my friends." Kazuma said as he stood back up and headed towards the Strike. He opened the cockpit and started typing away at the OS keyboard. Most of the operational systems had been severely damaged and re-routing power from other systems was not optional.

"Dammit! I can't get this pile of fucking crap to move! I can't even divert power from other systems because they're relying on what power is left to even function. Wait.." With that he started to divert the main flow of power to the Phase Shift Armor to the movement system. When that was finished, Kazuma tried to move the Strike and me managed to get it into a sitting position but after that the legs wouldn't move and started to buckle.

"GOD DAMMIT!" Kazuma cursed as he slammed his fist down on the keyboard. Kysharr hollered to the pilot.

"I think you've done enough for now young one. Get down here and we'll try to help you find your friends!" But Kazuma wouldn't listen just yet.

"Fine, I guess there's nothing else to do until I can repair the damn thing." With that he climbed out of the Strike and looked back towards the once bustling city of San Antonio.

"Wait.... Is anything there in San Antonio??" Kazuma asked as he turned back towards Kysharr. The Simvan shrugged.

"I do not know. If you want to go I suggest you go tomorrow with a party of our warriors. So you can have protection, plus going in the daylight will make it much safer. Now, come back into the tent so you can get some rest." With that she led the boy back to the tent.




On the Archangel however Captain Ramius was not doing to well. She'd been climbing around some more ducts in the ship to help repair the damaged systems then she'd care to have counted. Her mind still slipped back to the incident in Chi Town. A lot of the junior officers had asked why they'd opened fire on people who were trying to aid them. When Ramius had explained the situation to the crew they were horrified. However Ramius' mind had been put to ease when she saw how well the Gundams performed against the Coalition forces.Though it was a complete slaughter for them the Coalition would eventually get better weapons. Especially since Ramius could remember seeing an Earth Alliance ship on the radar before they went into the atmosphere.

When Ramius finally finished her rotation working with the engineering crew she headed to her quarters to take a fast shower and changed into a clean uniform. As she walked back onto the bridge one of the comm officers spoke up.

"Captain Ramius, I managed to hack into an orbiting satellite and I was able to get these photographs near Germany." He handed her the photos, there near a large and intact city was the Earth Alliance ship and what she could assume was its Gundam unit. Ramius could feel her stomach drop to the floor but her face didn't show it.

"As long as they're in Germany we're in no real danger, that is untill they get their bearings and find us. Then we're in real danger. Ensign keep us on course to Texas. We have to find the Strike and then head for a safe haven to get repairs." Ramius barked as she slid down into her chair and rubbed her forehead. This day was just getting better and better. After a few minutes of sitting there in her chair watching the sky go by she felt the urge to do something, she stood up and headed towards the door.

"If anyone is looking for me, I'm heading for the mess hall." With that she walked out and towards the lift. When she reached the deck the mess hall was on she had to step around and over some crew members fixing the systems on that level as well. The entire ship was estimated to be working within thirty percent of its potential. That was a number no captain wanted to hear. Basically they were limping around like a stuck seal in shark infested waters. However the crews had been working ever since they crashed to get the ship up to full functioning status. Patch jobs were not accepted at this point in time. Chief Murdock had been getting on his MS tech crews because they still had all of their supplies Orb had givent them and the supplies were enough to repair ten Gundams if needed. So the Gundams were getting full repairs and then the Archangel was using up its reserves of replacement supplies and it would get the job done. But that was going to take a couple of days.

Ramius finally snapped out of her thoughts when she entered the mess hall. A few of the junior officers stiffened slightly but eased up when she just walked by to get some coffee. After she'd gotten her coffee she walked back towards the lift and returned to the bridge. When she returned she saw that they were now passing over another decimated city.

"Its really pathetic, makes me think that we lost the war and the Coaltion is a more dangerous version of the Earth Alliance." The helm officer said out loud. Ramius couldn't help but nod.

"But ensign, these buildings are too far damaged to be from our time. We didn't have the capability to do this. I think this has happened within the last one hundred to two hundred years. I seriously doubt that this was a direct result of us disappearing from our timeline. This is really depressing. Can we at all bypass this?" Ramius said but the ensign shook his head as Ramius sat in her chair and rubbed her forehead again. She just could hope that Kazuma was all right.



The Earth Alliance on the other hand had met better faces. These people were citizens of Triax. Triax is a large city located in Germany but they are technologically advanced, if civilization as it was known before the great catlclysm happened had survived it would have looked like Triax. The military forces greeted the Earth Alliance forces and escorted them to the base that Triax had. The ship was guided their by some of the larger aircraft that Triax had. When was all said and done Triax's military genrals met with the commander of the Earth Alliance ship and they came to an agreement. The Earth Alliance ship and MS would recieve repairs and the commander would give Triax the technology to create a Gundam along with its weaponry. While repairs were going on the crew of the Alliance ship was allowed to visit the main city and explore.[/COLOR][/SIZE]

[Sakura]

[B]OOC:[/B] Gomen Domon, been pretty busy lately, and this won't be the best post around.

[COLOR=Navy]Sakura tweaked the final parts on the inside and signalled for the engineers to start putting the piece of armour back on as she floated to the person in command. He consulted the clipboard in his hands and nodded.

[B]"I think all the teams have finished the maintanence, there's still some dents here and there but at least he can fly. If ya want we can fix up everything first..."[/B]

[B]"No, that's fine. Thanks!"[/B] she grinned, floating to the cockpit.

She pulled out the keyboard and her fingers were flying, she wanted to get outside as fast as she could. Sakura finished the programming and ran over it again just in case she made a mistake, one wrong or missing letter or number could be the death of her. She adjusted a few things and stuck her head out, nodding to the person in command and giving him the thumbs up. He nodded in return and started shouting to everyone to evacuate, waving his arms. The engineers finished replacing the armour and floated away.

Sakura smiled and closed the cockpit, putting on her helmet and resting back comfortably in the padded chair as she waited for the launching system to start.

[B]"Saviour, Sakura Akatsuki, standby for launch."[/B] A voice called over the intercom from the Bridge.

She felt the movement as Savior was picked up by the lifting system, being taken over to the launching area and settling into the launch boosters.

[B]"All systems online. Initiating launch sequence."[/B]

As Sakura felt the power build up behind her and the door in front of her open, she grinned. [B]"Sakura Akatsuki, Saviour, launching!"[/B]

The boosters shot her forward and out the door as she started the system up, her large mech flooding with crimson as she took off.

Sakura switched into mobile armour mode, pushing the controls forward to blast the boosters as she flew around the ArchAngel. She spotted a few enemy mechs and narrowed her eyes, blasting them as she flew by, not caring to look at the explosions that resulted as the mechanics blew up.

She was on her way around the ship when she spotted a large was following behind them. Sakura immediately transformed into mobile suit mode and pulled out plasma beam cannon, firing off a long stream toward it. A mobile suit from the ship launched and stopped it just in time with their own shot. Sakura took a breath and relayed the information to the people on the Bridge, starting an alert.

Sakura watched as two more mobile suits were launched from the ship and narrowed her eyes, she was wondering how good of a challenge they would be.[/COLOR]

[B]OOC:[/B] Let me know if you want me to change anything.

[Soliel]

[color=green][font=Comic Sans MS][b]OOC~[/b] Sorry for the lateness! My new job has kept me busier than expected :animesigh [/font]


[i]The wartorn devistation stretched as far as the eye could see. It was heartwrenching to see all the devistation... all the suffering... all the death.[/i] This is all your fault, Kimishino! [i]"No, make stop! Make it go away!!" Haruna despirately shut her eyes and clutched her head with both hands, but the voice and images wouldn't vanish. "Nooo!"[/i]

Wham! Haruna opened her eyes to find herself on the floor next to her bed. "Ow!" she mumbled as she attempted to sit up. She massaged the bump on her head as she stood back up. "I guess it was just a bad dream."

Just then there was a knock on the door. "Hey, Haruna?" she heard Zanto's voice "Can I come in?"

Haruna slowly walked across the room and open the door. "Hey, Zanto." She sounded a bit tired.

"Oh, sorry. Did I wake you?"

"No, I gave myself a wake up call. Did you want samething?"

"Oh, yeah. I was just seeing if you were okay. You seemed a bit down when you left the bridge."

"Uh.. yeah, I'm fine." Her glance shifted to the left and her slight grin faded. "This whole thing just seems a bit overwhelming."

"I know how you feel, Haruna," Zanto patted her shoulder, "But we're soliers, we can't let our feeling cloud our judgement."

Haruna looked back at Zanto. "Thanks. And don't worry, I'll be ready for the next battle, even it happens right now." Just then, the alarms when off. "Well, I didn't mean that literally!"

[i]"All hands, Level One battle stations!"[/i] Blared the voice over the intercom system.

"Come on, Haruna!"

"Right!"

The two pilots dashed down the halls to the lift. Haruna quickly changed into her flight suit, securing her long raven hair under her helmet. She made her way into the cockpit of the Blitz Mk II, which she often times simply refered to as the Blitz, and prepared for launch.

"Blitz Mk II, Haruna Kimishino, prepare for launch,"

"Alright, let's do this," she sighed to herself, "Haruna Kimishino, Blitz, launching." She felt the G-forces push her back against her seat as she was expelled from the Archangel.

Imediately she noticed the ruined crop land of the Mississippi River valley, but she didn't let this distract her. Haruna quickly located Sakura in the Savior and the enemy mobile suits she was beginning to engage.

[font=Comic Sans MS]OOC~ Once again, sorry to everyone for my lateness. Any problems with my post, just PM me :D [/font][/color]