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~Eldoreth
Maleanis Amyntor + Nasty Butler ambushes Wil Johnson
A Pink Zaku blasted along the South African desert, the Black Anubis on it's arm gave it away as the feared and loathed Wil Johnson. Wil couldn't care less about that stuff. The war dragged on, taking friends from him on a daily basis. The only peace he could find was in traversing the desert alone. This day, would not be so peaceful.
Maleanis Amyntor sat in his GM Sniper II, the mobile suits visor down as he sighted on the speeding Zaku. He suddenly wished Eli were down here, he might be able to hit this guy. But all Maleanis had to do was get his attention...
Sand exploded in front of Wil's Zaku as a ballistic shell slammed into it. The Black Anubis shifted his mobile suits weight, ducking and leaning to the outside of the sand geyser. A second shot went long, over his mobile suits head. By the third shot, he had spotted the sniper. Attacking straight at him would present an easy target, so in a zig zag pattern he began approaching his attacker. Just as he began aiming with his 120 mm rifle, he saw it.
A Gundam. Not -THE- Gundam, but nonetheless, it was there. Memories of the attack on the Trojan Horse, the White Devil hacking apart his comrades like they were paper. He could help it, he just lost it.
"DIE WHITE DEVIL!!!!!!!" Wil screamed as he unloaded shell after shell into the Gundam. The armor dented and cracked, but didn't give way. It raised a 100 mm machinegun and shot at the Zaku while Maleanis dropped his rifle and reached for his beam rifle. The Black Anubis' pink Zaku continued on through the flurry of 100 mm shells, dropping his emptied machinegun and reaching for his heat hawk. The Zaku slammed into the Gundam, using it's momentum to push the weapon deep into the cockpit. Both mobile suits toppled, the Gundam staying down as Wil grabbed for a panzer faust and aimed at Maleanis, who aimed his beam rifle at him in return.
"You killed my brother, I'm here to return the favor." Amyntor spoke.
"I won't die, not here, not now." Wil stated flatly, the panzer faust shrieked for Amyntor, who had no choice by to dodge the shot. The Pink Zaku stood and dashed for the discarded 100mm machinegun, grabbing it and dropping the spent drum in a single motion. Claxons blared in his cockpit as he slammed the new drum in, and he looked to see why. The fighter bombers launched from the carrier "Nasty Butler" had arrived, and already nearly a dozen missiles were screeching toward Wil.
Stomping his jump jets down, his Zaku lifted from the sand as several missiles impacted the spot he had been standing on. Still boosting into the air, he fired his 40 mm vulcans at a Fly Manta, downing the aircraft in a ball of fire. Just as he started firing at an evading Jet Core Booster, a missle slammed into his back, detonating and destroying his thruster array totally. The Zaku fell from nearly 50 feet in the air back into the coarse sand. As the dust settled, the fighter bombers began their attack once more at the now grounded Black Anubis. Still firing with his vulcans, Johnson fired his machinegun as well, the 100 mm shells being more than enough to obliterate any aircraft. Several Fan Fans arrived, but upon realising what they were facing, the promptly turned away. They'd just say they got lost in the desert.
Wil had by this time downed 6 Fly Mantas and two Jet Core Boosters, and was completely out of vulcan ammo and was halfway through his final 100mm drum when a beam lanced out and bored through his left shoulder pauldron, the left arm hanging uselessly afterward, swinging his 100mm around, he fired his last few shells at his attacker, Maleanis. However, the GM Sniper II easily avoided them and took careful aim with his beam rifle. He would remember this moment.
Wil dropped a cracker grenade and swiftly booted it toward Amyntor. The flash grenade blinded the Federal officer long enough for Wil to pull out his second panzer faust, firing it and taking out the beam rifle toting arm on the GM. The few fighter bombers with ammo left strafed with vulcan fire as Johnson began retreating. A small squadron of Dopps flying from Alexandria discouraged any pursuit.
Outcome: Maleanis Amyntor wins, Wil Johnson loses
Wil - 2 days damage, 3 VP gained
Maleanis - No damage, 6 VP gained
Lance Aurora ambushes Dmitri Radanov
A single Gouf was making a routine patrol through the desert of Africa. Nothing out of the ordinary, just dune after dune of nothing but sand. Dmitri stopped his Gouf at the top of a nearby dune and reported in. As soon as the transmission ended, a grenade exploded in the sands around him
“What the %&#*!” shouted Dmitri as another grenade exploded off to the side of him.
The single eye of the Gouf began scanning the horizon of the vast desert. “Where are you” Dmitri shouted as a single beam shot through the right hip of the Gouf. “There you are,” the Gouf turned to face a GM cold type midair with a beam saber in one hand, a machine gun in the other.
The Gouf quickly drew its heat saber and raised its shield. The beam saber of the GM cut through the top of the shield and the Gatling gun and the arm fell to the sand below. With one strong blow the Gouf pushed off the Gm and with a single downward slash, cut the hand holding the beam saber clear off.
Lance was momentarily stunned by the damage he had just received. “you…You…YOU HAD BETTER RUN! I just had my suit painted.”
Turning to run away the Gouf rotated right only to end up face down in the sand…hip joint smoking uncontrollably.
“Your no match for me” bragged Lance as he unloaded a clip from his machine gun into the Gouf. “Maybe we’ll meet again someday. If you don’t die before that”
~Outcome~
Uhhhh
Both sides - 5 VP gained, 2 days damage
Lance Aurora ambushes Arcaile Sanches
"Almost there..." said Lance. He'd been tracking Ryudo's attacker for two hours now, and almost had him where he wanted him. A GMPGT, Zaku II K and Magella Attack Tank, all with very strange paintjobs, were trudging through Brazil.
On any normal day, Arcaile would be able to sense him by now. But this was not any normal day.
"Nnnnnngggg..... Aaaahh AHHHHH..." screamed Arcaile, clutching his head. He'd ran out of medication last night, and was experiencing rather extreme pain. The genetic engineering coupled with brain surgury after brain surgury the Flanagan agency did to their test subjects was never perfect.
Arcaile really couldn't do much of anything as Lance struck. Quickly taking out the Zaku with his 90mm's grenade, he jumped on the Magella Attack Tank, taking it out. Emptying an entire clip into the GMPGT, the heavy armor managed to save Arcaile. Regaining control of himself for a short moment, the "newtype" boosted away, his Gundams extreme thrust ability leaving Lance in the dust.
Lance, however, would not be outdone. Grabbing a bazooka from his back weapons rack, he aimed at his target and fired, taking out one of its legs. Arcaile hit the ground very, very badly, further damaging his suit.
"Looks like enough for today."
~Outcome~
Arcaile Sanchez - 3 days damage (4), 5 VP gained
Lance Aurora - no damage, 5 VP gained
Ryan Long ambushes Stuart Landis
A GM Cold Climate type, a bit strange due to the fact that it was in the steamy dense jungles of Southeastern Asia, tracked its target, a Dom, via its sensors while its pilot happily talked to himself, "Alright, I'm gonna win this one! I'm gonna pump this Zeek with so much lead and explosives.... ohh!!!!"
A single Dom was in a sitting position as its pilot was well resting in the hot jungle when its proximity sensors blared off. The Dom's mono-eye became visible as it stood straight up and shouldered it's 360mm bazooka. Then out of nowhere, the GM Cold Climate Type jumped into the air and turned on its thrusters to momentarily become airborne as it fired its 305mm bazooka and missile launcher at the Dom.
Stuart tried to evade the fire, but since the GM CCT pilot could anticipate where he was moving, the Dom was no match for the highly experienced newtype. It managed to only get off a single 360mm bazooka round that went right between the GM CCT's legs before it was deemed inoperatable and soon powered down. The GM CCT kicked the heavily damaged Zeon mobile suit, then
turned around and went away.
"Damn! That was easier than I thought. Maybe I shouldn't have wasted my ammunition," said Ryan.
Outcome: Ryan Long wins
Long - 3 VP gained, no damage
Landis - 4 days damage, 6 VP gained
Blackout on Ryudo Yamato
The night was exceedingly quiet. Ryudo was asleep in a small barracks somewhere in the jungles of Brazil. He was deep inside Federal territory, and could feel quite, quite safe at home. Or so it seemed... Suddenly, he awoke as a huge noise shattered his dreams, the sound of an artillary round hitting his mobile suit. Another shell soon followed, but after that the attack ceased. By the time Yamato got to his cockpit, his assailant was gone...
~Outcome~
Yamato - 1 VP gained, 2 days damage
Attacker - Heh. Heh. Heh.
Fria Engel vs Ardan Masenfer
The two Zakus faced off on the surface of the Texas colony, deep in space. Ardan Masenfer rechecked the systems of his Zaku II High Mobility Type. His Giant Bazooka was fully loaded, his panzerfausts were ready, and his heat hawk ready just in case things came down to the wire.
He smirked. This rogue is going to get screwed, he thought. “You ready, Engel?” he asked, eagerly.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Fria Engel replied, rechecking his own systems. “Try and keep the damage to a minimal this time, Ardan.”
“Whatever, Engel, let’s role,” Masenfer replied. He pulled up his bazooka, aimed it at Fria and fired.
“Bastard!” Engel replied, thrusting backwards in his Zaku IIR2 High Mobility Type, dodging the shot. He leveled one of his four panzerfausts and fired it. Masenfer easily dodged the round by thrusting upwards, over the shell and boosted forward, straight towards Engel, let loosing two more rounds at him. Engel, dodged the first, but the second nicked the Zaku’s shoulder, exploding.
Engel checked his systems. He could still use the arm, but another hit would put it down for the count. “You asshole,” Engel said to Masenfer. He could hear Masenfer laughing in his mobile suit. “That’s it.”
Engel charged the Zeon soldier, a panzerfaust in hand. “What in the…” Masenfer muttered as Engel charged at full speed. By the time realization dawned on him, Engel was swinging his panzerfaust towards him. The only thing he could was to block it with his bazooka.
As the panzerfaust contacted with the bazooka, the ensuing explosion damaged both mobile suits. A second explosion destroyed the entire shoulder and upper arm of Masenfer’s Zaku as the bazooka’s rounds cooked off.
By the time Masenfer recovered from the shock of Engel’s move, he found another panzerfaust in his face.
“Now,” Engel said, “We need to talk about you doing my repairs…”
OUTCOME: Fria Engel wins
Fria Engel: 1 days damage, 10 VP gained
Ardan Masenfer: 2 days damage, 10 VP gainedh
Ryu Zum Cyan vs. Chance Drozel
In the vast blackness of space, a Zaku II F-Type and a Zaku II HMT were just about to have some friendly competition.
"We meet once more, Chance Drozel" said Ryu.
"Uh... yea. We gonna fight or not?" replied the Chance Drozel.
"It is inevitable, Mr. Drozel. You know you will lose."
"...Quit joking around, ass."
Breaking out in a fit of laughter, Ryu managed to reply, "Hahahahaha. Okay-okay. I'll stop."
Right after the Zaku II HMT's pilot finished talking a 280mm explosive shell whirled past the suit, immediately causing its pilot to jam on the thrusters. Ryu grunted as the G-forces piled up due to the extra thrusters on his suit, but still managed to stay conscious as he exchanged fire with the Zaku II F-Type.
"Ryu's a bit too fast for me," mumbled Chance. He continued to fire his 280mm Zaku bazooka while firing his 120mm machine gun on the other hand. On the receiving end of Chance's fire, Ryu kept up the return fire with his 360mm Giant bazooka and MMP-80 machine gun. Then, as if by magic, a 360mm shell and a 280mm collided causing a massive explosion. Chance quickly took advantage of the situation and sped towards the fireball with his shoulder shield first.
"What the hell?!" exclaimed Ryu Zum Ciyan as he was momentarily stunned at the sight of a Zaku II going shoulder first at him. He responded by firing the last shot in his 360mm giant bazooka which easily destroyed the Zaku II F-Type's right shield and shoulder.
Since Ryu was in dire need of reloaded, he tossed a cracker grenade and fled from his opponent to hide behind a large piece of debris while he reloaded. Unfortunately for Chance Drozel, the blinding flash momentarily made the Zaku's cameras go haywire. A few seconds later, the Zaku II F-Type was hit from every angle with 90mm machine gun fire and a couple of 360mm explosive shells, effectively knocking the suit out of commission.
Ryu opened up a communications line to his beaten friend and said, "Well Mr. Drozel. Seems as if you have lost. You can not escape the inevitable, you know."
"Shut... the hell up," replied the rather annoyed Chance Drozel
Outcome: Ryu wins
Ryu - 2 days damage, 10 VP gained
Chance - 2 days damage, 10 VP gained
Joey Dayan vs. Frank Jagar
"Okay... I'm calm... everything is calm," mumbled Joey Dayan, "the Rick Dom is basically like the Zaku... just gotta focus"
"HEY! You ready over there?" questioned Frank Jager as he quickly ran his hand down a console while pressing several buttons.
"Yea yea, I'm set!" replied the hyped up pilot.
"Alright, well, you go first then," said Frank.
Joey Dayan instinctively shoved the throttle to its max, but instead of a nice jolt as a Zaku II F-Type would deliver, the Rick Dom sped towards Frank Jager's Rick Dom while pushing its pilot into his seat.
"Damn! Didn't think the suit had this much power," said Joey as he turned the suit to fire at his opponent, only to find him not there. Instead, 90mm fire came from above him. The Rick Dom maneuvered through the incoming fire while receiving a few bullets to it's skirt armor, but managed to survive until Frank ran out of ammunition.
"You're doing good, kid. Keep it up!" said the more experienced pilot as he began shooting his MMP-80 at his target.
The Joey continued to dodge the incoming fire while returning fire from its 120mm machinegun, but he just couldn't hit Frank's Rick Dom. For another minute, the two Rick Doms battled each other similar to a WWII dogfight.
After a minute or so, Frank was getting tired of dueling Joey, "This kid's tiring me out. Better finish this once and for all."
He quickly ejected the spent MMP-90 clip and inserted his last full clip as he chased his opponent once more. Instead of shooting directly at it, he shot at its feet as if trying to make it go up. Frank then let loose two rockets from his panzerfausts above his
target right when Joey Dayan boosted upwards towards the path of the panzerfausts.
The first warhead barely missed Joey's legs and he watched as it continued harmlessly into space, but when he turned back around to find Frank, all he saw was a rocket, then the screen blacked out.
"Holy shit that was close!" yelled Joey while he tried to get his auxiliary cameras online. His Rick Dom's
head had been blown clean off its body.
"Ah well, I was getting a bit tired..." replied Frank Jager.
~Outcome~
Frank Jager wins
Jager - 1 days damage, 10 VP gained
Joey - 3 days damage, 10 VP gained
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