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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 3:49 pm
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Only two enemy suits were left of the original four, until Faina dispatched of one with a small volley of missiles. The remaining Legion wasn't it the best shape to fight, yet it continued to fly stubbornly after her and the junker ship. A large explosion to her left made her and the suit pause in their battle to watch the fiery plumes in the distance rise up, fear filling the human one for her companions. "Arianna!" She called out over the radio while shoving the barrel of her chain gun into the Legion suit's chest and firing. It jerked from side to side as the bullets ripped through it's torso. "Nick, Shorty! Can any of you read me?"
As a large boom was heard almost mutedly in the room, the picture on the screen flicked over to a map showing the locations of every plant/factory nearby to the one Ivan and Greg were in. One of the lights representing the buildings flickered out, the red dimming to nothing. "No..." The technician stared at it in horror. "Not Erik..." Ivan glanced over at him, eyes as wide as his friend's. "Greg...I-I'm sorry." "I-I have to go and see!" Greg stood up and went for the door leading out of the room to the rest of the factory. "Greg!" Ivan got up as well, to stop his friend, grabbing his wrist as he pulled the door open. "No! It's too late, you'll get yourself killed!" "He might still be alive!" The technician whirled around in a frenzy and lashed out at Ivan, who stumbled away from the intended blow. Greg then dashed out into the wide open hallway sobbing, but was automatically grabbed by a gundam. A guard to make sure nobody got out until the arranged lights out time. "Damn it, no!" Ivan stumbled over to the door and grabbed Greg's wrist desperately again, trying to pull him back. "I've got you! Hold on--" He looked up at the Legion suit's blank eyes and knew there was no way he could save his friend. His grip slipped and Greg was pulled upwards into the dark above, screaming. The other inside tugged at his arm to bring him back into the room, unwilling to let another one of them go. Ivan leaned against the wall and felt tears run down his face. He hated the Legion.
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 8:12 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 9:42 pm
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"Arianna!" Faina tossed the inanimate suit off her gun, relief flooding through her at the response. However both her and the junker pilot couldn't take a breather, they weren't out of the danger zone yet. "Good, you're okay," She said anyway, scanning the dark expanse. Multiple questions and past scenarios ran through her head. She kept them at bay and continued to concentrate on the task at hand. "That blast began to worry me. What happened?"
Something warm rubbed against Ivan's hands, and he peered blearily through the barrier of fingers covering his face. One of the people near him was handing him a warm towel, a kind smile on her face. Grateful, he took it, drying his tears and sniffling a good bit. Everyone was standing around, silent and resignation in their eyes. Nobody wanted to go back to their assigned duties after what had happened. This was their life, Ivan thought to himself. An escape at one end but no way to get to it except death.
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 9:49 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 6:51 pm
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"Alright then." Faina said simply, straining to here a bit of sorrow in Arianna's voice. Something must have happened. The junker ship kept up it's flight, though it did slow down with no immediate danger in sight, and Faina felt her mind wandering despite the bright screen she was staring at.
Shortly after the loss of Greg, a small ping ping nose came over the intercom, signaling the hour break before the next shift took over while Ivan's rested up. While many of the group scattered off in two's or three's, Ivan went alone. He'd always walked with his technician friend, but now...He shook his head, staring at the floor while his feet moved him along the always deathly quiet hallways. Coming upon a steel door, he entered his pass code into a device next to it, slipping into the darkened room. The lights above flickered on, revealing rows of gundams and suits that the Legion kept an eye on. Ivan moved towards one at the end, his.
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 7:03 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 8:13 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 3:20 pm
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Strider Wolfheart Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2011 5:39 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2011 6:22 pm
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Strider Wolfheart Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2011 8:44 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2011 8:55 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 9:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 8:59 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 5:00 pm
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