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Post by altoh on Nov 16, 2009 12:57:33 GMT -5
The Kira Yamato lazily strolls alongside the other ships in the 1st Independent Disco Fleet. Its' toylike colors were a great contrast upon the other grim, refined paint schemes of the fleet. Meanwhile, inside the Floppy Lion...
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Marc Simmons was in despair. He desperately needed to know the Gundam's secret systems and the power gain of its' reactor. What the needs to power such a beam rifle are, or to see if that reactor can power massive feats of strength, even for a mobile suit. Every second he spent not staring at the Gundam was beginning to gnaw on him. Even that dumb "samurai" face and communications fin were growing on the Petty Officer. He continued to float in the hallway, seemingly in thought until he saw Emil passing by.
Simmons dashed towards the formerly civilian pilot by bouncing off a wall and brusquely taps him on the shoulder. "Hey, help me get into the Gundam's cockpit. Come on. I'm of superior rank."
In Simmons' mind, the forceful pressure was a win-win situation. If Emil declined, he could beat some discipline into him for stress-relief in the name of good will. After all, what's a scrawny pacifist gonna do to him?
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Radune
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Post by Radune on Nov 16, 2009 13:20:12 GMT -5
Being as tired as he was, Emil was heading toward his room to take a nap, but about halfway there he was stopped by Marc Simmons.
"Hey, help me get into the Gundam's cockpit. Come on. I'm of superior rank." Is what he had to say.
Emil thought to himself "The Gundam, huh.. It's pretty important, but I guess it is kinda intresting.."
"I guess I could help you out."
After a little while, the voice scolded him. You can't be serious. You're gonna help this mobile suit-crazy person?[/i]
Emil gave him an uninterested answer.
"Yeah, someone needs to make sure he doesn't break it..."
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Post by altoh on Nov 18, 2009 0:12:03 GMT -5
Simmons drags over Emil towards the maintenance bay, grabbing him by the arm. He glanced over behind himself briefly and continued to drift forward, pulled by the lever his other hand is hanging on to.
"Look, it's not going to be that bad. I'm not going to hijack it or anything, I just want to see the specs inside the machine. Okay? It's innocent stuff. Interesting stuff."
Simmons takes another glance behind, this time looking at Emil innocuously. "Better than that dumb newtype crap the Zabis are spewing out."
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Post by Radune on Nov 18, 2009 0:27:49 GMT -5
The voice reacted to that word he mentioned.
Newtypes!? Did he just say Newtypes!? Hey, tell me more or I will hurt you so badly you'll wish you were dead![/i]
"Calm down, if you really want to know about it, I'll ask him later.."
The voice calmed down... for now.
"Honestly, are you sure about this? If that Golini guy finds out about this, he'll do more than throw us in the brig. Didn't you hear about what he did to that Zeon soldier we captured?"
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Post by altoh on Nov 18, 2009 0:42:50 GMT -5
Simmons was annoyed. "Who the hell cares about Golini, Goloni, whatever his name is? He's a rookie compared to us. Neither Lon'Dozai or Cato will be able to do shit when I...I mean, we, are half the fighting strength of this outfit."
But Simmons audibly swallowed after that last sentence. He was apparently having second thoughts, whether he liked it or not. "Look...they'll understand once they see how good I am inside the Gundam..."
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Post by Radune on Nov 18, 2009 0:52:26 GMT -5
That last sentence of his made Emil a bit curious.
"Hey, I thought you were only going to see the specs of it, but if you actually do hijack it, we might be shot.."
Emil was also starting to get nervous about this plan of his.
"Hey, are you sure about this? I mean, I don't mind if you like to get shot, but I'd much rather avoid it..."
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Post by altoh on Nov 18, 2009 3:02:01 GMT -5
"..."
Simmons let go of the hand rail. On one hand, he was quite confident that he could convince all of his superiors that he was doing the right thing. And that he was far more capable of Issa Kobayashi. On the other hand...
Cato Goloni might just not give a shit.
Muttering under his breath, he turned around to face Emil. "...Fine, whatever. If you're bailing out, there's no point at all in doing this. I'll see you at the spar later." After that brief change of mind, Simmons turned into another hallway towards the mess hall.
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Post by Radune on Nov 18, 2009 3:16:52 GMT -5
Emil let out a sigh of relief.
"Phew, I managed to stop him, that might've ended badly.."
After that he turned around and went back toward his room.
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