Post by vashhino on Jan 30, 2010 1:40:23 GMT -5
The normally dark room with a stool in the middle lights up to reveal what looks like a well furnished living room and Vash is in a red bathrobe and is reading a book on a recliner. “Oh it’s that time again.” Vash says putting a book mark inside the novel. “Well its been some time since we last spoke. You probably want to know what has transpired in the life of our hero? What’s that? First you want to know what happened here? Well its simple I’ve been spending a lot of time in this narrators place so I ended up getting talked into trading places with Morgan Freeman and this is what happened. It is nicer but it doesn’t have that feel to it the dark place did….on the up side I do have a mini fridge now.” Vash looks around the room doesn’t seem to have any intention on standing up but pointing at the mini-fridge in the corner… “It turns out all narrators have a connecting phone line and go out to clubs Friday nights…who knew…”
“But anyway since last time we where around Duncan has met many hardships…the most recent of which was the Zeon’s 9th fleet getting torn to shreds well they where not looking good Duncan was pretty much destroyed but managed to survive the entire ordeal. We join him now in sick bay.” From there everything fades to black.
“uuugh” Duncan moans weakly slowly opening his eyes and noticing he is in a lot of pain the first thing that he sees is a nurse standing over his bed she has long blonde hair and breasts that he has a sudden fear might crush him if she would be to fall over on Duncan. “Oh good your awake!” the nurse says with a heavy accent that would only be described as Dixie. “I just thought your little body wasn’t going to recover. I’ll go round up the doctor and he will speak with you.” The top heavy nurse says looking at a clip board “Umm nurse…I’m sorry but where did you come from? You don’t look zeon military at all…” Duncan stops the nurse to ask. “Oh I’m only here from nine to five darling. After you guys got your little tushes handed to you we where contracted to help with the injured. We thought about not taking the job but when your guys came in lookin like that we couldn’t help but travel with you ladies and gents tell you where all at least going to live. Ill be right back.”
Duncan sits up as the nurse leaves put one hand on his head and the other on the mattress to support his weight. His body is pretty bandaged up he quickly remembers what happened and the swift ass kicking the Zeon took.
The nurse walks back in followed by a black man with mid length hair and a mustache both are well groomed he is holding a can with 45 on it but Duncan can’t see anything else past the doctors hand. “Here drink this the doctor says pouring the brownish liquid into a plastic cup and handing it to Duncan who thinks it smells a bit famillar but drinks it anyway. “What the hell that’s malt liquor!” Duncan yells “It works everytime” The Doctor replies with a smile. “By the way I’m Doctor D Williams and this is my lovely nurse Mrs. Polly Darton.” “You are probably wondering who we are.” Dr. Williams asks. “It’s crossed my mind I mean its not normal to find contractors in a enemy war zone…” Duncan replies drinking the drink…he almost feels like because the doctors charisma is making him do it…. “Ah you see for reasons we cannot admit our group has stayed neutral in the war and you will find we own a lot in this war torn universe I’m actually only doctor in my free time. My actual job is running a minning colony and sponsoring malt liquor.” As soon as the Doctor ends his sentence the nurse cuts in. “Yes our group owns stock in everything from military arms to the best gosh darn little whore house in Dixie.” Duncan stops for a moment to try and figure out if he died and went to a comedy hell or if this was reality “What about my squadron?” Duncan asks “The mobile armor and its pilot where completely destroyed and the Xamel pilot is fine…he is a touch son of a bitch…” Dr Williams explains and Duncan looks down “I was hoping everyone would make it…I guess not….and as for Sam I know he is tough he beat the shit out of four people one day at lunch as soon as he was assigned…”
“So deary how about you tell us what you remembered about the other day…” Nurse Darton asks sitting on the bed next to Duncan. “Well from what I remember…”
*Que Duncan Keystones self centered flash back*
Duncan’s Gouf boosts itself though the air and with a high speed land swings his head sword downward destroying a GM in one shot in a clearing in the jungle they where attacked. At least six more enemy suits make there way out of the cover and open fire the Gouf jumps “Never underestimate the power of the Gouf!” Duncan yells and well the Gouf is in the air it opens fire with its finger cannons the shots almost spray accrost two of the enemy suits forcing them inoperable the Gouf lands narrowly dodging some beam shots and the Gouf immediately goes into a croutch swinging its arm and heat rod it wraps around a GM’s leg Duncans Gouf stands pulling the GM off its feet and swinging it though the air into another GM. Then more seems to be coming though the jungle Duncan readies himself for the next attack but it’s a Xamel. “I’m tired of these mother fucken feds in this mother fucken jungle!” Sam yells and Duncan notices a GM type on the front of the Xamel…it was obviously rammed and pushed though a lot of trees. The Xamel pilot is a bald black man in a barret. “This jungle is full of these fuckers but so far they haven’t put up to much of a fight!” Sam says with a bit of a laugh. “I’m sure there are more coming.” Duncan replies and just then a powerful beam rifle shot rips out of the forest behind Duncans Gouf it appears to be a direct hit to the back but the Gouf fades to the right the beam shot passing though the after image left behind. Duncans Gouf turns slowly with a evil glow to its eye to see a Gundam. “It’s about time you got here white ghost!” Duncan yells and the back thrusters charge shooting the Gouf at the Gundam the Gouf pulls its heat sword and it’s met by the Gundams beam saber the sheer force of the Gouf making contact pushes the Gundam back almost into some trees
Duncan’s Gouf forces the gundam to the side and the Gundam quickly gets to its balance and charges back at Duncan’s Gouf. Duncan responds by sending out his heat rod and and extends it to the right the hand still holding the heat rod and in a flash its over the Gundam falls and explodes dramatically behind Duncans Gouf. “I had to use one of my secret techniques to stop that one….” A small surge of energy moves though the Goufs right arm. “This machine isn’t built to handle using to many of them so it damages my suits own arm.” Duncan explains to pretty much no one.
“We better get our asses out of here!” Sam yells and Duncan agrees and the Xamel and Gouf begin moving. “They are surely going to send more now that they know I am here.” Duncan yells Sam. “Lets not wait to find out.” Moments later the two suits reach a cliff and they see it heading in their dicection…land and grounded carriers of all kindas all flying federation colors. “They’ve gotten desperate that’s over a quarter of the entire military force of this continent! Duncan yells “We best try to avoid them.” Sam says kind of passively. “No! We will push though rush as fast as we can doing as much damage as we can and meet up with what remains of the fleet!” Duncan yells and the thrusters on the Gouf force it fast and agile though the air at the on coming force.
*End self centered flash back.*
“And that’s what happened there sheer numbers where able to do enough damage to make it so we hardly got home.” Duncan says
“I doubt all of that happened that way…” Dr Williams replied…. “For one thing your suit can’t fly… for another you didn’t return with a suit Sam brought you in….” the Doctor ads.
“Your right but my story sounds a bit better….sounds a lot cooler then we got completely destroyed.” Duncan replies “He has a point” the nurse adds and then stands up. “Its almost five and our contract runs out then Mr. Duncan. It was nice to meet you. I left a six pack next to your bed. Just think of it as Doctor D Williams little good job for surviving gift.”
“Darlin if we will probably meet again and if not just remember there is room in this world for nice people like you.” An with that the nurse kisses Duncan on the cheek and she gets up and leaves. Doctor D Williams follows. “Oh and remember Duncan when in space if you need some help I’ll be there.” And he leaves.
Slightly sad to see them leave and the loss of one of his comrades finally sinking in Duncan lays back finding a tv remote and opening more malt liquor “This has been a very bad day….hopefully it wont get to much worst…”Duncan turns on the tv
“Okay…..that was just weird……” Duncan says turning the tv back off and finishing his drink.
“But anyway since last time we where around Duncan has met many hardships…the most recent of which was the Zeon’s 9th fleet getting torn to shreds well they where not looking good Duncan was pretty much destroyed but managed to survive the entire ordeal. We join him now in sick bay.” From there everything fades to black.
“uuugh” Duncan moans weakly slowly opening his eyes and noticing he is in a lot of pain the first thing that he sees is a nurse standing over his bed she has long blonde hair and breasts that he has a sudden fear might crush him if she would be to fall over on Duncan. “Oh good your awake!” the nurse says with a heavy accent that would only be described as Dixie. “I just thought your little body wasn’t going to recover. I’ll go round up the doctor and he will speak with you.” The top heavy nurse says looking at a clip board “Umm nurse…I’m sorry but where did you come from? You don’t look zeon military at all…” Duncan stops the nurse to ask. “Oh I’m only here from nine to five darling. After you guys got your little tushes handed to you we where contracted to help with the injured. We thought about not taking the job but when your guys came in lookin like that we couldn’t help but travel with you ladies and gents tell you where all at least going to live. Ill be right back.”
Duncan sits up as the nurse leaves put one hand on his head and the other on the mattress to support his weight. His body is pretty bandaged up he quickly remembers what happened and the swift ass kicking the Zeon took.
The nurse walks back in followed by a black man with mid length hair and a mustache both are well groomed he is holding a can with 45 on it but Duncan can’t see anything else past the doctors hand. “Here drink this the doctor says pouring the brownish liquid into a plastic cup and handing it to Duncan who thinks it smells a bit famillar but drinks it anyway. “What the hell that’s malt liquor!” Duncan yells “It works everytime” The Doctor replies with a smile. “By the way I’m Doctor D Williams and this is my lovely nurse Mrs. Polly Darton.” “You are probably wondering who we are.” Dr. Williams asks. “It’s crossed my mind I mean its not normal to find contractors in a enemy war zone…” Duncan replies drinking the drink…he almost feels like because the doctors charisma is making him do it…. “Ah you see for reasons we cannot admit our group has stayed neutral in the war and you will find we own a lot in this war torn universe I’m actually only doctor in my free time. My actual job is running a minning colony and sponsoring malt liquor.” As soon as the Doctor ends his sentence the nurse cuts in. “Yes our group owns stock in everything from military arms to the best gosh darn little whore house in Dixie.” Duncan stops for a moment to try and figure out if he died and went to a comedy hell or if this was reality “What about my squadron?” Duncan asks “The mobile armor and its pilot where completely destroyed and the Xamel pilot is fine…he is a touch son of a bitch…” Dr Williams explains and Duncan looks down “I was hoping everyone would make it…I guess not….and as for Sam I know he is tough he beat the shit out of four people one day at lunch as soon as he was assigned…”
“So deary how about you tell us what you remembered about the other day…” Nurse Darton asks sitting on the bed next to Duncan. “Well from what I remember…”
*Que Duncan Keystones self centered flash back*
Duncan’s Gouf boosts itself though the air and with a high speed land swings his head sword downward destroying a GM in one shot in a clearing in the jungle they where attacked. At least six more enemy suits make there way out of the cover and open fire the Gouf jumps “Never underestimate the power of the Gouf!” Duncan yells and well the Gouf is in the air it opens fire with its finger cannons the shots almost spray accrost two of the enemy suits forcing them inoperable the Gouf lands narrowly dodging some beam shots and the Gouf immediately goes into a croutch swinging its arm and heat rod it wraps around a GM’s leg Duncans Gouf stands pulling the GM off its feet and swinging it though the air into another GM. Then more seems to be coming though the jungle Duncan readies himself for the next attack but it’s a Xamel. “I’m tired of these mother fucken feds in this mother fucken jungle!” Sam yells and Duncan notices a GM type on the front of the Xamel…it was obviously rammed and pushed though a lot of trees. The Xamel pilot is a bald black man in a barret. “This jungle is full of these fuckers but so far they haven’t put up to much of a fight!” Sam says with a bit of a laugh. “I’m sure there are more coming.” Duncan replies and just then a powerful beam rifle shot rips out of the forest behind Duncans Gouf it appears to be a direct hit to the back but the Gouf fades to the right the beam shot passing though the after image left behind. Duncans Gouf turns slowly with a evil glow to its eye to see a Gundam. “It’s about time you got here white ghost!” Duncan yells and the back thrusters charge shooting the Gouf at the Gundam the Gouf pulls its heat sword and it’s met by the Gundams beam saber the sheer force of the Gouf making contact pushes the Gundam back almost into some trees
Duncan’s Gouf forces the gundam to the side and the Gundam quickly gets to its balance and charges back at Duncan’s Gouf. Duncan responds by sending out his heat rod and and extends it to the right the hand still holding the heat rod and in a flash its over the Gundam falls and explodes dramatically behind Duncans Gouf. “I had to use one of my secret techniques to stop that one….” A small surge of energy moves though the Goufs right arm. “This machine isn’t built to handle using to many of them so it damages my suits own arm.” Duncan explains to pretty much no one.
“We better get our asses out of here!” Sam yells and Duncan agrees and the Xamel and Gouf begin moving. “They are surely going to send more now that they know I am here.” Duncan yells Sam. “Lets not wait to find out.” Moments later the two suits reach a cliff and they see it heading in their dicection…land and grounded carriers of all kindas all flying federation colors. “They’ve gotten desperate that’s over a quarter of the entire military force of this continent! Duncan yells “We best try to avoid them.” Sam says kind of passively. “No! We will push though rush as fast as we can doing as much damage as we can and meet up with what remains of the fleet!” Duncan yells and the thrusters on the Gouf force it fast and agile though the air at the on coming force.
*End self centered flash back.*
“And that’s what happened there sheer numbers where able to do enough damage to make it so we hardly got home.” Duncan says
“I doubt all of that happened that way…” Dr Williams replied…. “For one thing your suit can’t fly… for another you didn’t return with a suit Sam brought you in….” the Doctor ads.
“Your right but my story sounds a bit better….sounds a lot cooler then we got completely destroyed.” Duncan replies “He has a point” the nurse adds and then stands up. “Its almost five and our contract runs out then Mr. Duncan. It was nice to meet you. I left a six pack next to your bed. Just think of it as Doctor D Williams little good job for surviving gift.”
“Darlin if we will probably meet again and if not just remember there is room in this world for nice people like you.” An with that the nurse kisses Duncan on the cheek and she gets up and leaves. Doctor D Williams follows. “Oh and remember Duncan when in space if you need some help I’ll be there.” And he leaves.
Slightly sad to see them leave and the loss of one of his comrades finally sinking in Duncan lays back finding a tv remote and opening more malt liquor “This has been a very bad day….hopefully it wont get to much worst…”Duncan turns on the tv
“Okay…..that was just weird……” Duncan says turning the tv back off and finishing his drink.