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Mobile Suit Gundam: Living Legends RPG |
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Events that place in the RPG are posted here... newer ones are at the top... Same old, same old... Again, as if the god's ordained it, Koji steers his Mobile Weapon into the resource satellites main hangar. The miner pay no attention to it, they simply go about their tasks. "Like shooting fish in a barrel. The miners are fish, the satellite's the barrel. That simple." Koji chuckles. Outcome: MO II captured Xi: no damage Some Things are Just so Easy... The Xi Gundam lowers menacingly into the midst of miners gathered on MO I. The suit has no weapons out, save three funnels which trail behind. The miners clambor around the Xi's feet. Koji steps on his cockpit hatch, handgun in hand. "MO I now belongs to me." Outcome: MO I captured Xi: no damage The Newbie Brigade Things at Anaheim Base continue as normal. A half mile away four mobile suits crest a large crater: the Gids Geese, Hi-Nu, Zorin Soul, and Bromb Texter. Kris opens a comm link to his fellpw pilots. "Be careful guys... these bastards know what they're doing..." he says, memories of his previosu defeat still present in his mind. John laughs. "Yeah, we don't want to get our asses kicked like Kris." "Shut up." Kris retorts. Blaine voice comes over both of their comm links. "Both of you shut your mouthes. We're getting closer..." he says, staring ahead. Small red lights start shining as the four draw nearer. "So much for our cover..." Amar sighs. All four suits draw their long ranged weapons and bring them up to bear. Their eyes scan the battlefield looking for defenses. Suddenly beam shots ring out and they all seem intended for the Zorin Soul. "Man, they're big on holding grudges..." Amar says. He fires off a shot from his beam launcher. The weapon misses its target due to Amar's inexperience, but he still manages to destroy two of the Heavyguns. Blaine darts back and forth in his mobile suit, firing off his beam rifle when he can. Unfortunately he soon loses the rythm of his actions and makes the mistake of firing his beam rifle before moving. Several grenades rack his suit. "Dammit!" Beam shots splash off the I-Field barriers of the Zorin Soul and Bromb Texter. Kris' suit shoots ahead, leaving the inexperienced John behind. John curses as he's surrounded by Heavygun mobile suits. He draws a beam saber and charges a Heavygun, slashing cleanly through the suit's upper torso. However his suit is beaten to the ground by the remaining Heavyguns. Kris darts around, his light mobile suit managing to move out of the way of a few shots. He sighs and re-activates his I-field. "I was gonna try and play fair..." he shrugs. The long fin funnels shoot out of his shield and take up positons surrounding the Zorin Soul. They move forward, Kris concentrating fully on them now. "Bad move, newbie." the pilot of the Heavygun cackles over the comm as his suit's beam saber pierces the lower torso of the Soul. Kris grits his teeth as his suit slowly starts to shut down. He fights this as well as he may but the critical blow dealt closly to the reactor is too much for his man-machine. "Let's get out of here!" Amar's frustrated voice tells the othe rpilots. A murmur of agreement is all Amar needs to confirm that his suggestion was liked. The Gids Geese flies over and fires its beam launcher again, missing again, yet managing to destroy most of the Heavyguns attacking the Bromb Texter. The two suits, joined by the Hi-Nu snatch the limp Zorin Soul and boost away from the battle as quickly as possible. Outcome: Attackers lose... Zorin Soul: 2 days damage Gids Geese: 1 days damage Hi-Nu: 1 days damage Bromb Texter: 1 days damage Anaheim Base: Loses 7 Heavygun M.S. Zorin Soul Attacks Anaheim A man stands in front of a window, looking out at the reaches of space. A young soldiers steps up and saluts. "Commander, we have reports from all sectors. The base is now fully operational" "Very good Corporal, have all defenses be on combat stand by, theres far too many Mobile Suits lurking about on this hunk of rock." The Corporal saluts once more and returns to his duties. ------- Kris Rooney brings the Zorin Soul tp the top of a crater that over looks Anaheim. 3 Heavyguns walk the base perimeter on guard duty, A small smirk croses his face. "My I-Field Barrier will stop those Beam Turrets, I just have to focus on those mobile suits." Kris powers up his I-Field and ignites his thrusters and charges down the hill at full speed. The Heavyguns notice him right away and start to fire there weapons, which harmlessly bounce off his I-Field, Kris starts to laugh as he lines up a shot at one of the heavyguns. "This is going to be easier then I thought!" Suddenly 20 beam turrets pop out of the ground and fire at the Zorin Soul, Kris's I-Field begins to weaken and his face goes pale. As beam weaponry and conventional weapons begin bashing through the Zorins armor, Kris decides that he likes being alive and spins his suit around and quickly thrusts back up over the hill. Inside the base, The Corporal and the Commander share a laugh at the Zorins stupidity. -------- Outcome: Anaheim remains Zorin Soul: Repairing 2 days, 9 VP |
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