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Post by sasorizero on Feb 15, 2010 15:20:03 GMT -5
I'd been only a day sense he was pulled off the HDT, in that same week he heard news of what happened to Hirsch and what his next orders were.
"great"
Charles took a long sigh, Willis , Maya, all gone at different points of the globe and currently out of contact. Charles was alone again and needed to prepare to move. Assigned to join the 87th Integrated Fleet and out of the Thailand to Myanmar. Hirsch would most likely be at the end of the road an all too unpleasant entanglement ahead.
"I best get prepared" Charles began gathering his things, for the long trek ahead.
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Post by sasorizero on Feb 16, 2010 22:43:33 GMT -5
"Only an officer assigns an aqua MS to a Big Tray."
Charles continued to curse at not being assigned to a boat, The GM Aqua wasn't even suited to the element! Why the hell would this be even remotely considered a good choice!?
Before Charles could finish his thoughts he was tapped on the shoulder, quickly reacting, he faces the culprit anger turning to suprise.
"Willis! What are you doing here?"
Willis gave him a smile, pulling the crumpled transfer order from his pocket. Charles scanned it over quickly pleased to have a familiar face around him. "Another pilot to be assigned?"
"Yeah but lets talk about that later. This thing have some kinda pilot lounge by the way? Could use some quick R&R"
"Sure, let me lead the way."
The two men began walking into the Big Tray, moving down the hall in a carefree manner.
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Post by sasorizero on Feb 18, 2010 10:27:54 GMT -5
"Few more days at this and I could take those Zeeks on anyday!"
Charles Gano celebrated with Willis and a few other pilots. He was excelling at using his new GM, although damaged, his happiness was unfaltered and luck still smiling upon him. With his lastest kills, Gano planned a way to mark the chest of his Aqua GM, Mollusks for vehicles, teeth for MS and a Skull for anything bigger or badder than that. The small celebration was shortly cut with the blaring sound of the Big Tray captain, calling Charles and Willis up to come to the bridge immediately. The two men instantly ceased what they were doing, steadfastly taking they're leave.
The duo entered the bridge, quickly saluting the captain "Sir!" the men said in unison.
"At ease, we recently recieved transfer orders from the flagship. You're to packup and go ASAP, Captain Ackart is waiting."
"Yes Sir! Anything else Sir?" the men again said in unison.
"That is all Corporal Gano and Pvt. Cassidy. You're dismissed"
The two men nearly tripped while trying to exit the bridge. Excitement boiling in them, luck still smiled on Charles Gano.
But how much longer would his luck last?
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Post by sasorizero on Feb 22, 2010 20:58:35 GMT -5
"Charles Gano"
Diana dropped her bag, recently reaching the quarters she would sleep in. She flew from Hawaii on an uninteresting flight to the 87th Integrated Fleet to participate in the frontlines, better than guarding some hut that'll never be attacked.
Diana walked out of the room to the lockers, spinning the dial in haste , she opened it and began neatly unpacking the few things she brought and slamming the locker shut.
"Now where the hell is he!?"
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Charles wiped his forehead of sweat threatening to get in his eyes. He'd been polishing his GM's visor after the more recent repairs. "Corp. Gano i'll have to ask you to step away from the GM, we're about to continue repairs for the day" Charles nodded and hopped onto a latter next to the GM's shoulder, quickly sliding down said latter. "don't worry, we should have repairs finished by the end of the day"
Thats fine, the least of my troubles.
He recently heard that the Federation was going to begin to take earth back from Zeon, and that one such location would be North America. I'd much rather be going to New York and liberate my home town than be on my way to Odessa. There's nothing I can do but help this way and it'll surely come in handy. Hirsch, you better do your best.
Charles walked into the ship's thin and claustrophobia inducing hallways. He closed his eyes only for a second to try and coo in on his situation and calculate his combat strategy when he was interrupted by the touch of a warm and slender hand on his forehead.
"You! Rank and name!"
Charles opened his eyes slowly to see who was infront of him and clearly tell them he wasn't amused or expect it. He studied the woman, eyes quickly analyzing her whole figure and rank his green eyes then met her turquoise eyes.
"I outrank you"
At first the woman made a face of disbelief. She began studying his outfit, soon coming upon his rank.
"Yeah by-" She then saw a name tag sewn into his military attire. "Gano? Oooooh you're Charles Gano! I'm Private Diana Couza on assignment to join your MS Team sir." She gave a military salute.
"At ease, i'm not really a hard ass when it comes to ranks and even then i'm not a Sergent or something."
Charles promptly shook her hand An MS Team of my own, lets all live, shall we?
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