Posts during October 2010 for Haimura

A Normal Hijacking!
Posted: Oct 28 2010, 12:17 AM Forum Battles View full topic
Target in sight, the two Lightning Slaughter Daggers would stand at ready as the Aile Pack teammates would finish their installation. The target would be an armored car, incredibly expensive, yet insanely useful. They could hold their entire squadron inside. The snipe went through, the two powerful MPAs easily taking out the stationary driver as he had begun to enter. The result absolute success. The Ailes moving in to capture the unit as they swiped the keys, and proceeded to open up the back to store their equipment. As the back would be opened, the dark car would seem to... light up, as almost two dozen red eyes would stare at the two MPAs. Hell was unleashed, the nanolink buzzing with panic as the Ailes would both speed away from the captured car. The rush of twenty BuCUE Attack Dogs leaping from it as both units would try to flee. The flurry of missiles would fly from the powerful canine weapons, as the Daggers would firing their beam rifles, attempting to put them down before things got too rough. It was impossible, as the bbeams would smash into the dogs, all trained to not fear any such things. Two fell, but with a eight still ready to go the battle looked poorly as they would find themselves bombarded with missiles, both being horribly battered. Moving in to help, and divide the focus of the BuCUE Attack Dogs, the Lightning Daggers moved forward, firing with all their power, putting down a few of the threats, but this did little to the end result, as they would charge at the new opponents, leaving the falling and battered Ailes to their own fate. The dogs would rush, as the heavy fire of the electromagnetic cannons would pierce the ranks. The vicious and angered canines would not let up, firing their missiles, charging forward. It was like fighting a small army. The car itself would not be untouched by this either, as the beam spray and missiles would rock it back and forth. Behind it and outside of the angry dogs' attention the Clint and Leola would both rise, as they took their beam sabers in hand. The only way to take out such a threat was to close. They new this, but there was still four of the things left, and they had closed in on the remaining two of the Slaughter Dagger squad, tackling them and firing the missiles at close range, slashing at them. The two Aile using Daggers burst forward stabbing their sabers at the back of their enemies. The blows would connect, but much too late, as the support oriented units had been torn up, both of the pilots alive but quite injured. Now with a two on two, and most of their missiles depleted the Attack Dogs would be dealt with, beam sabers carving through them, the Slaughter Daggers painfully moving to get to their prize which had put up a surprisingly brutal fight... Slaghter Dagger Team Victory! Obtained: 1x Armored Car, heavily damaged. (2/6) Clint Reisz: +8 XP, +5% Synch, Repairing 4, Injured 4

Posted: Oct 28 2010, 12:17 AM Forum Battles View full topic

Target in sight, the two Lightning Slaughter Daggers would stand at ready as the Aile Pack teammates would finish their installation. The target would be an armored car, incredibly expensive, yet insanely useful. They could hold their entire squadron inside. The snipe went through, the two powerful MPAs easily taking out the stationary driver as he had begun to enter. The result absolute success. The Ailes moving in to capture the unit as they swiped the keys, and proceeded to open up the back to store their equipment. As the back would be opened, the dark car would seem to... light up, as almost two dozen red eyes would stare at the two MPAs.

Hell was unleashed, the nanolink buzzing with panic as the Ailes would both speed away from the captured car. The rush of twenty BuCUE Attack Dogs leaping from it as both units would try to flee. The flurry of missiles would fly from the powerful canine weapons, as the Daggers would firing their beam rifles, attempting to put them down before things got too rough. It was impossible, as the bbeams would smash into the dogs, all trained to not fear any such things. Two fell, but with a eight still ready to go the battle looked poorly as they would find themselves bombarded with missiles, both being horribly battered.

Moving in to help, and divide the focus of the BuCUE Attack Dogs, the Lightning Daggers moved forward, firing with all their power, putting down a few of the threats, but this did little to the end result, as they would charge at the new opponents, leaving the falling and battered Ailes to their own fate. The dogs would rush, as the heavy fire of the electromagnetic cannons would pierce the ranks. The vicious and angered canines would not let up, firing their missiles, charging forward. It was like fighting a small army.

The car itself would not be untouched by this either, as the beam spray and missiles would rock it back and forth. Behind it and outside of the angry dogs' attention the Clint and Leola would both rise, as they took their beam sabers in hand. The only way to take out such a threat was to close. They new this, but there was still four of the things left, and they had closed in on the remaining two of the Slaughter Dagger squad, tackling them and firing the missiles at close range, slashing at them. The two Aile using Daggers burst forward stabbing their sabers at the back of their enemies.

The blows would connect, but much too late, as the support oriented units had been torn up, both of the pilots alive but quite injured. Now with a two on two, and most of their missiles depleted the Attack Dogs would be dealt with, beam sabers carving through them, the Slaughter Daggers painfully moving to get to their prize which had put up a surprisingly brutal fight...

Slaghter Dagger Team Victory!

Obtained: 1x Armored Car, heavily damaged. (2/6)

Clint Reisz: +8 XP, +5% Synch, Repairing 4, Injured 4

Made in Japan: Rising Gundam's First Launch!
Posted: Oct 27 2010, 11:25 PM Forum Battles View full topic
Tanaka Kou would fly through the side streets of Boston. The entire northern tip of the country was a haven for rogues, dangers... threats. That aside, even with her high degree of training, she had never truly used the mobile trace system to do battle. Sometimes Kou would doubt herself for enabling this situation to come to be. But in many ways the empowering of herself and Haimura would serve a much greater purpose. The streets were much as any city, but to the experienced Asian they were hardly congested, hardly used. It became little difficulty to notice the approaching MPA. Kou would burst backwards and onto the nearest low roof top as her opponent would come into view. A rather bland looking Gundam. It may have well been superior to any mass produced suit, but it was dull and lightly armed. The Ez8 would approach. Just in time for the flash of light as Rising retreated, the pilot smirking as he lifted his rifle. It was a strange foreign design, but no matter to him. He would point it in the woman's general direction, as a burst of bullets would fly. the reasoning behind the abrupt attack were unknown to Kou, and the aim of the burst was not that of an ace. Combat became an option. The immense speed of the mobile trace system would allow her to leap to the air, her thrusters carrying her as her left arm would move forward, the beam bow specially designed for the Rising Gundam would unfold and connect into her hand. It was awkward, not truly like holding real bow, but the operation was much the same. As the Ez8 would move to adjust the aim, the string would be drawn, and a flash of light would fly, in a strange kind of beam bolt. A normal rifle condensed the beam as tightly as possible, the beam arrow however was strawing from another source than a traditional MPA. The arrow shaped beam would make impact at the base of the now moving rifle of the Ez8, destroying it outright as Kou would stare down, the bow folding back up as she reached for her naginata. The Ez8 would respond drawing it's beam saber and readying for the coming melee. The more capable and mobile Rising Gundam would make the first move in this bout, leaping through the air as it spun, twisting and turning in a way that a normal MPA couldn't hope to match, the closing speed taking only a moment as the blunt of the head naginata would sweep at the legs, the Ez8 bringing it's blade down to strike the woman, only to be met by an equally powerful force. The beam saber would smash into the risen hand, as it would glow a bright green. Kou's eyes narrowed as she would slide the reach reason half way down, the Rising Finger managing to keep up the clash against the beam weapon. The Ez8 pilot was a fool, believing force would end this clash, Kou however would merely drive the heat naginata up to the man's chest, slicing deeply into it as she would force it with all her aumented strength, as the rising finger would slowly start to cool as it's allotted time would end, steap coming from it's vents as the beam saber cut into the hand, only for the girl to use that as an emergency, forcing the blade further into her opponent. Both would eventually cut back, Kou groaning in pain, and the much more severely injured pilot scrambling away as he had the chance. Tanaka Kou Victory! Tanaka Kou: +8 Exp, +5% Synch, Repairing 1, Injured 1 Edit: Just a note here, this was for 10/26/10(Goddamn G-mail).

Made in Japan: Rising Gundam's First Launch!

Posted: Oct 27 2010, 11:25 PM Forum Battles View full topic

Tanaka Kou would fly through the side streets of Boston. The entire northern tip of the country was a haven for rogues, dangers... threats. That aside, even with her high degree of training, she had never truly used the mobile trace system to do battle. Sometimes Kou would doubt herself for enabling this situation to come to be. But in many ways the empowering of herself and Haimura would serve a much greater purpose. The streets were much as any city, but to the experienced Asian they were hardly congested, hardly used. It became little difficulty to notice the approaching MPA. Kou would burst backwards and onto the nearest low roof top as her opponent would come into view. A rather bland looking Gundam. It may have well been superior to any mass produced suit, but it was dull and lightly armed.

The Ez8 would approach. Just in time for the flash of light as Rising retreated, the pilot smirking as he lifted his rifle. It was a strange foreign design, but no matter to him. He would point it in the woman's general direction, as a burst of bullets would fly. the reasoning behind the abrupt attack were unknown to Kou, and the aim of the burst was not that of an ace. Combat became an option. The immense speed of the mobile trace system would allow her to leap to the air, her thrusters carrying her as her left arm would move forward, the beam bow specially designed for the Rising Gundam would unfold and connect into her hand. It was awkward, not truly like holding real bow, but the operation was much the same.

As the Ez8 would move to adjust the aim, the string would be drawn, and a flash of light would fly, in a strange kind of beam bolt. A normal rifle condensed the beam as tightly as possible, the beam arrow however was strawing from another source than a traditional MPA. The arrow shaped beam would make impact at the base of the now moving rifle of the Ez8, destroying it outright as Kou would stare down, the bow folding back up as she reached for her naginata. The Ez8 would respond drawing it's beam saber and readying for the coming melee.

The more capable and mobile Rising Gundam would make the first move in this bout, leaping through the air as it spun, twisting and turning in a way that a normal MPA couldn't hope to match, the closing speed taking only a moment as the blunt of the head naginata would sweep at the legs, the Ez8 bringing it's blade down to strike the woman, only to be met by an equally powerful force. The beam saber would smash into the risen hand, as it would glow a bright green. Kou's eyes narrowed as she would slide the reach reason half way down, the Rising Finger managing to keep up the clash against the beam weapon. The Ez8 pilot was a fool, believing force would end this clash, Kou however would merely drive the heat naginata up to the man's chest, slicing deeply into it as she would force it with all her aumented strength, as the rising finger would slowly start to cool as it's allotted time would end, steap coming from it's vents as the beam saber cut into the hand, only for the girl to use that as an emergency, forcing the blade further into her opponent.

Both would eventually cut back, Kou groaning in pain, and the much more severely injured pilot scrambling away as he had the chance.

Tanaka Kou Victory!

Tanaka Kou: +8 Exp, +5% Synch, Repairing 1, Injured 1

Edit: Just a note here, this was for 10/26/10(Goddamn G-mail).

Enter Chan! The Steel Tornado!
Posted: Oct 27 2010, 12:52 AM Forum Battles View full topic
The four Jegans would tear through the highway, a simple formation about them as they surveyed the area, keeping a careful watch, but not being overly considered. This would remain a rather boring patrol for a good amount of time, before Chan would issue the halt, focusing his scans on a shadow he'd barely picked up under the overpass. It would be a stroke of luck, the command to scatter serving just quickly enough to evade the collapse of the overpass, as a massive beam would fly from it. Revealing the Gundam: Vayeate. Armed with a single incredibly powerful beam rifle it would leap onto the rubble aiming for one of the Jegans. A Gundam, Chan was well aware that there was no way a single Jegan could match up to a Gundam, even the weakest models. The Snipers rolled back to position, as the remaining Jegan would circle around the sides of the powerful unit. The first exchange made, the next would begin after the pause between the two Jegan and the Gundam. The Blue MPA would point it's powerful rifle at Chan, letting the beam fly, only to receive two blasts to it's shoulder, allowing Chan to fall prone and evade the blast, firing his own rifle as his cohort used the dedication too shoulder rush the Gundam, all four hits hitting hard, but being seemingly useless, as they couldn't penetrate that powerful armor. "Alright, aim for the arms, the rifle, the pack, whatever! Just don't let him fire that thing around!" The Vayeate would skate back across the highway, firing yet another blast, only for the Jegan to leap to the sides of the road, letting the beam fly andd consecutive sniping shots would pepper at the blue unit. Getting annoyed it pointed it's massive rifle in their direction, before another shoulder tackle would slam into the rifle itself, the Jegan grunting across the link as Chan would use time to sneak up at the side, the Vayeate smacking it's opponent as it's shoulders would take fire again, before firing , hitting the side of the Jegan, letting it fall with it's severely damaged side. Chan however would lash forward, striking the rifle with his beam saber. It was a shallow hit, but enough to make some clear damage as the blue unit would clutch it more tightly, sniper rifle going after it as it would take to the air, escaping into the sky, Chan moving to his subordinate with a frown. The side was already so severely damaged, with just one shot... Jegan Squad wins! Jegan Squad: +7 Exp, +7% Synch, Repairing 1

Enter Chan! The Steel Tornado!

Posted: Oct 27 2010, 12:52 AM Forum Battles View full topic

The four Jegans would tear through the highway, a simple formation about them as they surveyed the area, keeping a careful watch, but not being overly considered. This would remain a rather boring patrol for a good amount of time, before Chan would issue the halt, focusing his scans on a shadow he'd barely picked up under the overpass. It would be a stroke of luck, the command to scatter serving just quickly enough to evade the collapse of the overpass, as a massive beam would fly from it. Revealing the Gundam: Vayeate. Armed with a single incredibly powerful beam rifle it would leap onto the rubble aiming for one of the Jegans. A Gundam, Chan was well aware that there was no way a single Jegan could match up to a Gundam, even the weakest models. The Snipers rolled back to position, as the remaining Jegan would circle around the sides of the powerful unit.

The first exchange made, the next would begin after the pause between the two Jegan and the Gundam. The Blue MPA would point it's powerful rifle at Chan, letting the beam fly, only to receive two blasts to it's shoulder, allowing Chan to fall prone and evade the blast, firing his own rifle as his cohort used the dedication too shoulder rush the Gundam, all four hits hitting hard, but being seemingly useless, as they couldn't penetrate that powerful armor. "Alright, aim for the arms, the rifle, the pack, whatever! Just don't let him fire that thing around!"

The Vayeate would skate back across the highway, firing yet another blast, only for the Jegan to leap to the sides of the road, letting the beam fly andd consecutive sniping shots would pepper at the blue unit. Getting annoyed it pointed it's massive rifle in their direction, before another shoulder tackle would slam into the rifle itself, the Jegan grunting across the link as Chan would use time to sneak up at the side, the Vayeate smacking it's opponent as it's shoulders would take fire again, before firing , hitting the side of the Jegan, letting it fall with it's severely damaged side.

Chan however would lash forward, striking the rifle with his beam saber. It was a shallow hit, but enough to make some clear damage as the blue unit would clutch it more tightly, sniper rifle going after it as it would take to the air, escaping into the sky, Chan moving to his subordinate with a frown. The side was already so severely damaged, with just one shot...

Jegan Squad wins!

Jegan Squad: +7 Exp, +7% Synch, Repairing 1

Crooked Cop
Posted: Oct 25 2010, 10:40 PM Forum Battles View full topic
The Gigan squad would sit idly by as their normal business wold befall them. It would be considered risky by the straight arrows, but it wasn't even an issue for the four veteran officers and MPA pilots. As they waited for their payment, from the lovely scum of their community, Oliver would be forced to frown as the sound of an MPA launching could be heard from the warehouse. Sighing over their network her gave the command, as two squadrons of Leos would dart out of the warehouse, preparing to simply overwhelm the much more heavily equipped mobile power armors with their numbers. It seemed extortion had reached it's limit and now had to be dealt with forcibly. Taking their informed positions the squadren raised their arms preparing for battle. Oliver being the most experienced would whirl foward, setting up the strategeegy. The Leos would target him almost exclusively as the man wouldn't bother trying to return fire, the wheels that he was using rather than legs were an odd sensation, but one he was used to, swirling around the pathetic Leos and Swinging around to get behind them. He would begin to open fire, having evaded any damage to that point, attacking their sides and backs as they worked to defend themselves. One Leo fell without ever having served anything save being cannon fodder. However, what else could Leos be, if not cannon fodder. Gigans did have the cannon. Taylor would come next, moving to the leading Leo as he smirked, smashing into it and pushing it into another one, getting some annoyed shouts of showboating before he would begin to fire the cannon, point blank at the leader, not only destroying the unit's sensors, but injuring the pilot inside, before tossing him into a nearby Leo, before the blast of machine gun fire belted into his unit. Scott would move to protect his comrade, firing the cannon and machine gun arm at the furthest from his comrade, forcing them to take attention to the third unit, as spray would open up at a side of the Leos, before moving as the Gigan got into position. Bits of fire would rattle off the Gigan's armor, which was barely superior to that of the Leo's own. It was merely lucky that such units also had horrible weaponry. Hart would complete the formation, dashing too the final corner, firing along the way. As they not had the greater number of Leos surrounded, the drug runners finally realizing just what had happened, the four Gigans would open fire, tearing through them with all their firepower, ignoring the damage they did to each other for the sake of completely ruining the Leos. As the battle would end, Oliver smirked, counting the wad of cash he'd obtained from the foolish drug runners. "Cuff em, it's the only way they'll learn." Gigan Squad Victory! Gigan Squad: +8 Exp, +4% Synch, +200 Credits, Repairing 3.

Crooked Cop

Posted: Oct 25 2010, 10:40 PM Forum Battles View full topic

The Gigan squad would sit idly by as their normal business wold befall them. It would be considered risky by the straight arrows, but it wasn't even an issue for the four veteran officers and MPA pilots. As they waited for their payment, from the lovely scum of their community, Oliver would be forced to frown as the sound of an MPA launching could be heard from the warehouse. Sighing over their network her gave the command, as two squadrons of Leos would dart out of the warehouse, preparing to simply overwhelm the much more heavily equipped mobile power armors with their numbers. It seemed extortion had reached it's limit and now had to be dealt with forcibly. Taking their informed positions the squadren raised their arms preparing for battle.

Oliver being the most experienced would whirl foward, setting up the strategeegy. The Leos would target him almost exclusively as the man wouldn't bother trying to return fire, the wheels that he was using rather than legs were an odd sensation, but one he was used to, swirling around the pathetic Leos and Swinging around to get behind them. He would begin to open fire, having evaded any damage to that point, attacking their sides and backs as they worked to defend themselves. One Leo fell without ever having served anything save being cannon fodder. However, what else could Leos be, if not cannon fodder. Gigans did have the cannon.

Taylor would come next, moving to the leading Leo as he smirked, smashing into it and pushing it into another one, getting some annoyed shouts of showboating before he would begin to fire the cannon, point blank at the leader, not only destroying the unit's sensors, but injuring the pilot inside, before tossing him into a nearby Leo, before the blast of machine gun fire belted into his unit.

Scott would move to protect his comrade, firing the cannon and machine gun arm at the furthest from his comrade, forcing them to take attention to the third unit, as spray would open up at a side of the Leos, before moving as the Gigan got into position. Bits of fire would rattle off the Gigan's armor, which was barely superior to that of the Leo's own. It was merely lucky that such units also had horrible weaponry.

Hart would complete the formation, dashing too the final corner, firing along the way. As they not had the greater number of Leos surrounded, the drug runners finally realizing just what had happened, the four Gigans would open fire, tearing through them with all their firepower, ignoring the damage they did to each other for the sake of completely ruining the Leos.

As the battle would end, Oliver smirked, counting the wad of cash he'd obtained from the foolish drug runners. "Cuff em, it's the only way they'll learn."

Gigan Squad Victory!

Gigan Squad: +8 Exp, +4% Synch, +200 Credits, Repairing 3.

Action! The X-3's Launch for Rebellion!
Posted: Oct 25 2010, 09:18 PM Forum Battles View full topic
Wild would frown. The territory was filled with hostiles, Angel wasn't up to carving through them, not with that Synch Ratio. So Wild needed to weed out some of the undesirables. His Crossbone Gundam X-3 would form around his body, his vision changing to that of the interior of his powerful MPA. The X-3's I field would deactivate as beam shields fell into place The Crossbone took off as Angel would move in her path, moving too get to a safer location. He'd been careful to watch the targets he could. Philadelphia had a lot of MPA, but it still relied heavily on GMs for it's gruntiest of Grunts. It was little surprise that the first sighted unit would be a single GM, carefully patrolling the streets. Wild's X-3 would raise it's arms, firing the powerful Muramasa Blaster at the GM, removing it from play imediately before dragging it with him back into the alley. Even with precautions it wouldn't take long for the remainder of the squad to zero in on Wild's general position, finding the downed GM and spreading throughout the alleyways. The first to catch up would be from behind, firing it's much weaker beam rifle at the Gundam, only to hit the beam shield, Wild scowling at being caught from behind, and the remaining two closing in. A quick rocketing backwards would slam the beam shield into the GM, as the remaining two would enter the field of combat, firing at the rogue. A shot from the Muramasa Blaster would narrowly miss the USMP armors, taking out a chunk of a wall as they slid back around the alley to avoid. Dropping the shield which was pinning a GM to the ground, the foe would move too push at Wild and make some distance, only to feel pain as a dagger cut into his side, and the Muramasa blaster would be pointed at the unit from close range. A cry of panic would be heard over open comm, as Wild smirked, pulling the trigger and letting the GM eat wall and beam for a moment. That moment of prideful arrogance would cost him, however, as the two GMs rushed him from above and behind, one having scaled a nearby building, smashing him forward and to the ground as the powerful weapon was lost, a beam saber eating at the back of the MPA. Wild growled, as two more daggers would jettison from their holds, being grabbed and slashing at the GM on top of him. The beam shield, luckily, spared him from the the blast of the far GM, as the first dagger sliced at the tackling GM's torso, the more free hand driving it into the man's stoomach, causing another audible groan of pain as Wild kicked the injured GM, leaving the first dagger inside the GM, as he picked up the fallen one from the second unit, flinging it at the only remaining undamaged unit, carving it into the chest as the man dove, picking up his trusted blaster, and using the alley to send a string of beam fire down the alley, taking out both units. "Feh, how troubling." Wild Victory! Wild: +9 Exp, +7% Synch, Repairing 2

Action! The X-3's Launch for Rebellion!

Posted: Oct 25 2010, 09:18 PM Forum Battles View full topic

Wild would frown. The territory was filled with hostiles, Angel wasn't up to carving through them, not with that Synch Ratio. So Wild needed to weed out some of the undesirables. His Crossbone Gundam X-3 would form around his body, his vision changing to that of the interior of his powerful MPA. The X-3's I field would deactivate as beam shields fell into place The Crossbone took off as Angel would move in her path, moving too get to a safer location. He'd been careful to watch the targets he could. Philadelphia had a lot of MPA, but it still relied heavily on GMs for it's gruntiest of Grunts. It was little surprise that the first sighted unit would be a single GM, carefully patrolling the streets. Wild's X-3 would raise it's arms, firing the powerful Muramasa Blaster at the GM, removing it from play imediately before dragging it with him back into the alley.

Even with precautions it wouldn't take long for the remainder of the squad to zero in on Wild's general position, finding the downed GM and spreading throughout the alleyways. The first to catch up would be from behind, firing it's much weaker beam rifle at the Gundam, only to hit the beam shield, Wild scowling at being caught from behind, and the remaining two closing in. A quick rocketing backwards would slam the beam shield into the GM, as the remaining two would enter the field of combat, firing at the rogue. A shot from the Muramasa Blaster would narrowly miss the USMP armors, taking out a chunk of a wall as they slid back around the alley to avoid.

Dropping the shield which was pinning a GM to the ground, the foe would move too push at Wild and make some distance, only to feel pain as a dagger cut into his side, and the Muramasa blaster would be pointed at the unit from close range. A cry of panic would be heard over open comm, as Wild smirked, pulling the trigger and letting the GM eat wall and beam for a moment. That moment of prideful arrogance would cost him, however, as the two GMs rushed him from above and behind, one having scaled a nearby building, smashing him forward and to the ground as the powerful weapon was lost, a beam saber eating at the back of the MPA.

Wild growled, as two more daggers would jettison from their holds, being grabbed and slashing at the GM on top of him. The beam shield, luckily, spared him from the the blast of the far GM, as the first dagger sliced at the tackling GM's torso, the more free hand driving it into the man's stoomach, causing another audible groan of pain as Wild kicked the injured GM, leaving the first dagger inside the GM, as he picked up the fallen one from the second unit, flinging it at the only remaining undamaged unit, carving it into the chest as the man dove, picking up his trusted blaster, and using the alley to send a string of beam fire down the alley, taking out both units.

"Feh, how troubling."

Wild Victory!

Wild: +9 Exp, +7% Synch, Repairing 2

Oops?! Masurao clashes with Dynames!
Posted: Oct 25 2010, 08:31 PM Forum Battles View full topic
Aoi would stare through the scope of her Dynames Mobile Power Armor, carefully analyzing what she could of David Lancer and his missing teammates. It would take a good amount of time, and careful adjusting with the scope, but the lack of any kind of humanoid carry device on the trailing Virgo class MPAs would eventually become the central argument for the studying which Aoi had gone through. Mobile Dolls, it seemed. Unless they were strangely customized units, there was little doubt in the woman's mind, her scope realigning to focus more on the leader, as her comm would blip. Incoming Ranger. Her eye would twitch as she called on the stats, a screen filling her own as the Gundam came into view. A dangerous Tau machine, codenamed Masurao. Aoi groaned a bit, she hadn't requested aid, but as it was she had no reason to bother with the man much. Perhaps he had his own mission. Akira grinned as he adjusted his body inside of his power armor, his target already in sights. The fool thought he could simply snipe a Ranger? How idiotic. The blipping lost to the man as he pushed forward as hard as he could, sweeping left and right, scooting past the debris of formoor battles and rushed the Dynames. Two GN Tau against a single GN Drive? It wasn't even a contest. The Masurao would blast forward as the twin beams of light would be drawn, closing in on the sniper styled Gundam, while it's attention was focused on some unseen target, his sights on the green light flying from it's back as the unit screamed at him, unheard and unheeded. Light. It was just ennough for Aoi to see as her personal comm would scream at her. Hostile action detected! Her movement was just enough to avoid a disabling blow, dropping the sniper rifle as she skidded back, the tips slashing through torso armor as it carved into the sniper rifle, a rather surprised and quickly angering Aoi screaming into her comm. "What... what the hell? A hijacked unit?" The flash of light as a red beam sabar would be deflected, the Dynames's own green colored weapon pushing it away, as the pilot would grit her teeth. "Alright, I'll kill you, and then whoever the hell let you take their MPA!" Akira would skate backwards as the second blade was deflected, happpy enough for having taken out the real power behind such a unit, as the unit would spin, slashing in a flurry. Horizontal high from the left, followed by a stab by the right. The first being blocked as the second ate into the Dynames's leg armor. In a battle like this, defending wouldn't even faze Akira. Twice the attack power, on a much more melee oriented unit. The right blade would curve, slashing upwards as it would move to spin again, slashing through the torso of Dynames. Only to fail, as the both pilots would grunt in mild pain, a green blade at Akira's wrist having immediately stabbed as he had moved backwards and a rather severe burn on Aoi's side as the blade sank deeper. Both MPA would back off, as they stared at each other. Too close for missiles, but with a damaged wrist melee would be troublesome. Akira groaned as his united would blast backwards before turning and using the debris as a cover to escape, Aoi swearing like only the harshest of sailors at the damage to her MPA and her rifle, let alone the cauterized wound at her side. Rocon Victory! Aoi: +2 Exp, +6% Synch Akira Victory~ Aoi: +6 Exp, -6% Synch, Repairing 3, Injured 2 Akira: +8 Exp, +6% Synch, Repairing 2

Oops?! Masurao clashes with Dynames!

Posted: Oct 25 2010, 08:31 PM Forum Battles View full topic

Aoi would stare through the scope of her Dynames Mobile Power Armor, carefully analyzing what she could of David Lancer and his missing teammates. It would take a good amount of time, and careful adjusting with the scope, but the lack of any kind of humanoid carry device on the trailing Virgo class MPAs would eventually become the central argument for the studying which Aoi had gone through. Mobile Dolls, it seemed. Unless they were strangely customized units, there was little doubt in the woman's mind, her scope realigning to focus more on the leader, as her comm would blip. Incoming Ranger. Her eye would twitch as she called on the stats, a screen filling her own as the Gundam came into view. A dangerous Tau machine, codenamed Masurao. Aoi groaned a bit, she hadn't requested aid, but as it was she had no reason to bother with the man much. Perhaps he had his own mission.

Akira grinned as he adjusted his body inside of his power armor, his target already in sights. The fool thought he could simply snipe a Ranger? How idiotic. The blipping lost to the man as he pushed forward as hard as he could, sweeping left and right, scooting past the debris of formoor battles and rushed the Dynames. Two GN Tau against a single GN Drive? It wasn't even a contest. The Masurao would blast forward as the twin beams of light would be drawn, closing in on the sniper styled Gundam, while it's attention was focused on some unseen target, his sights on the green light flying from it's back as the unit screamed at him, unheard and unheeded.

Light. It was just ennough for Aoi to see as her personal comm would scream at her. Hostile action detected! Her movement was just enough to avoid a disabling blow, dropping the sniper rifle as she skidded back, the tips slashing through torso armor as it carved into the sniper rifle, a rather surprised and quickly angering Aoi screaming into her comm. "What... what the hell? A hijacked unit?" The flash of light as a red beam sabar would be deflected, the Dynames's own green colored weapon pushing it away, as the pilot would grit her teeth. "Alright, I'll kill you, and then whoever the hell let you take their MPA!"

Akira would skate backwards as the second blade was deflected, happpy enough for having taken out the real power behind such a unit, as the unit would spin, slashing in a flurry. Horizontal high from the left, followed by a stab by the right. The first being blocked as the second ate into the Dynames's leg armor. In a battle like this, defending wouldn't even faze Akira. Twice the attack power, on a much more melee oriented unit. The right blade would curve, slashing upwards as it would move to spin again, slashing through the torso of Dynames.

Only to fail, as the both pilots would grunt in mild pain, a green blade at Akira's wrist having immediately stabbed as he had moved backwards and a rather severe burn on Aoi's side as the blade sank deeper. Both MPA would back off, as they stared at each other. Too close for missiles, but with a damaged wrist melee would be troublesome. Akira groaned as his united would blast backwards before turning and using the debris as a cover to escape, Aoi swearing like only the harshest of sailors at the damage to her MPA and her rifle, let alone the cauterized wound at her side.

Rocon Victory!
Aoi: +2 Exp, +6% Synch

Akira Victory~
Aoi: +6 Exp, -6% Synch, Repairing 3, Injured 2
Akira: +8 Exp, +6% Synch, Repairing 2

What do you mean 'dangerous?'
Posted: Oct 6 2010, 10:52 PM Forum Roleplay View full topic
Haimura would blink again, as she bit her lip. Kou was more worried than she'd even considered before. Mura was forced to groan in annoyance, as well as some guilt. Finally giving into to the the older woman, she would nod a bit, as she reached forward a bit and moved to lean against the doorway she'd touched, placing her back to it as her arms would fold, pointing the MTS bracelets to Kou. these bracelets used nanotechnology to act as watches, comms, and even data receivers and displays in a limited form. They also worked with the ankle versions to act as the source for the Mobile Trace System, forming the suit and expanding into the armor. "Even if I were to fall, at this height I could likely at least get my Mobile Trace System to absorb the brunt of the fall. It might still hurt, I guess..." The girl would point her face to Kou, trying to maintain a smirk, her lips angling upwards, but the smile ending out cracked and forced.

What do you mean 'dangerous?'

Posted: Oct 6 2010, 10:52 PM Forum Roleplay View full topic

Haimura would blink again, as she bit her lip. Kou was more worried than she'd even considered before. Mura was forced to groan in annoyance, as well as some guilt. Finally giving into to the the older woman, she would nod a bit, as she reached forward a bit and moved to lean against the doorway she'd touched, placing her back to it as her arms would fold, pointing the MTS bracelets to Kou. these bracelets used nanotechnology to act as watches, comms, and even data receivers and displays in a limited form. They also worked with the ankle versions to act as the source for the Mobile Trace System, forming the suit and expanding into the armor. "Even if I were to fall, at this height I could likely at least get my Mobile Trace System to absorb the brunt of the fall. It might still hurt, I guess..." The girl would point her face to Kou, trying to maintain a smirk, her lips angling upwards, but the smile ending out cracked and forced.

What do you mean 'dangerous?'
Posted: Oct 5 2010, 10:17 PM Forum Roleplay View full topic
Mura blinked as she felt a tap at her nose, her brow furrowing into an annoyed state as the logic of the older girl's words hit her and she would simply push an arm onto her hip as she braced herself in a moment to think of an appropriate response. The sheer number of times Kou seemed to mention the word reckless ebbed into Mura's mind. It was bothersome at first, but over the years she'd gotten used to it. Kou complaining about her nature was simply part of living life. It wasn't good or bad, but it wasn't going to change either. She'd tune the girl out a bit and try to move past her, roughly guessing where exactly she was standing from as her free arm waved about in a dismissive fashion. "You worry way too much, Kou-chan, I'm indestructible." Mura would giggle a bit beforetaking the hand off her hip and jamming a pair of fingers towards Kou's belly. "Besides, you would never let me fall."

What do you mean 'dangerous?'

Posted: Oct 5 2010, 10:17 PM Forum Roleplay View full topic

Mura blinked as she felt a tap at her nose, her brow furrowing into an annoyed state as the logic of the older girl's words hit her and she would simply push an arm onto her hip as she braced herself in a moment to think of an appropriate response. The sheer number of times Kou seemed to mention the word reckless ebbed into Mura's mind. It was bothersome at first, but over the years she'd gotten used to it. Kou complaining about her nature was simply part of living life. It wasn't good or bad, but it wasn't going to change either. She'd tune the girl out a bit and try to move past her, roughly guessing where exactly she was standing from as her free arm waved about in a dismissive fashion. "You worry way too much, Kou-chan, I'm indestructible." Mura would giggle a bit beforetaking the hand off her hip and jamming a pair of fingers towards Kou's belly. "Besides, you would never let me fall."

Welcome!
Posted: Oct 5 2010, 12:15 PM Forum Announcements & News View full topic
Four, I believe.

What do you mean 'dangerous?'
Posted: Oct 3 2010, 08:33 PM Forum Roleplay View full topic
Echi Haimura sighed softly as she sat on the rail of her suite's balcony, swaying her legs over the side in a lazy manor, staring at the street below. At least it would appear as such, she'd formed enough of an idea of how hotel suites worked and figured that the most relaxing point would be the one her guardian would scream at her for. Quite blind and 16 years of age, Haimura would casually lifted herself by the arms, keeping a careful hand on the balcony of the 6th story room. Her long hair picking up a bit from a particularly strong gust of wind she would remove one of her pillars to safety to catch her hair preventing it from coming loose and sprawling all about her shoulder and face. She was finally giving some real thought to her current position, why she had come to the States, despite the present dangers within the area. It was all about that thrill, motives as complex as control or power didn't really concern the girl. No she only cared about the coming string of battles. She was going to face a lot of powerful people, people that could really kill her. The girl let a giggle slide from her mouth as she wrapped an arm around her hair, slowly lifting herself upwards on her arm, as she would force her legs upwards and standing on the arm. A blush hit her face as she finally realized a mistake few girls would make, her skirt falling across her belly. Haimura groaning in embarrassment as she quickly hopped off the rail and onto the balcony, releasing her hair and moving to straighten out her skirt, carefully feeling for any ripples where it may have folded. "Yare yare dawa... I still get defeated by gravity?"

What do you mean 'dangerous?'

Posted: Oct 3 2010, 08:33 PM Forum Roleplay View full topic

Echi Haimura sighed softly as she sat on the rail of her suite's balcony, swaying her legs over the side in a lazy manor, staring at the street below. At least it would appear as such, she'd formed enough of an idea of how hotel suites worked and figured that the most relaxing point would be the one her guardian would scream at her for. Quite blind and 16 years of age, Haimura would casually lifted herself by the arms, keeping a careful hand on the balcony of the 6th story room. Her long hair picking up a bit from a particularly strong gust of wind she would remove one of her pillars to safety to catch her hair preventing it from coming loose and sprawling all about her shoulder and face. She was finally giving some real thought to her current position, why she had come to the States, despite the present dangers within the area. It was all about that thrill, motives as complex as control or power didn't really concern the girl. No she only cared about the coming string of battles. She was going to face a lot of powerful people, people that could really kill her. The girl let a giggle slide from her mouth as she wrapped an arm around her hair, slowly lifting herself upwards on her arm, as she would force her legs upwards and standing on the arm. A blush hit her face as she finally realized a mistake few girls would make, her skirt falling across her belly. Haimura groaning in embarrassment as she quickly hopped off the rail and onto the balcony, releasing her hair and moving to straighten out her skirt, carefully feeling for any ripples where it may have folded.

"Yare yare dawa... I still get defeated by gravity?"

Writers
Posted: Oct 1 2010, 09:58 PM Forum Announcements & News View full topic
There prolly won't be any. Writers have enough power within them that pay isn't needed.

w00t!
Posted: Oct 1 2010, 10:29 AM Forum General Discussion View full topic
Already on its... has femme Shining Gundamu