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Post by kehaul on Apr 15, 2008 3:46:22 GMT -6
"Yes sir, blaze sir!" she squawked in military fashion, saluting him at the expense of nearly dropping her luggage. Glancing over the assembly, it looked like just about everyone was rearing to go, about time she joined them. Carefully depositing the luggage off to the side, it took just two quick flutters to regain her previous altitude, returning just in time to catch the tail end of the conversation about her.
Effortlessly gliding upon the air, she hovered dangerous close to Tempest's face; a look of displeasure written on her own. "Oh, be nice to the boy. Of course I know Tinker, everyone knows Tinker. No one dares to calls him Tinker Bell though, at least not since" Continuing with a sniffle aside a pouty face. "...Last time."
Abruptly turning, she flashed the 'loid a quick glance while her skirt settled back in place. "And you" turning towards Yuuichi, the one who had made the earlier comment. "I could shower you in super-heated liquid plasma." Straight-faced, as if making a sincere attempt to answer his earlier question, she continued. "Though that'll probably only move you a few feet..." Hand on chin in deep thought. "Oh, you could requisition a pair of wings if you want a more reliable method."
"And no, clapping wouldn't serve an immediate or reliable source of repair." Moving closer. "Just never stop believing." Hot breath imminently closing in on him. "Ever!" She practically whispered, aimed at him alone; as she immediately darted in to give him a playful twink on the nose.
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Post by E.X.I.A.M. on Apr 15, 2008 9:55:07 GMT -6
Exiam tried and tried very hard to supress a smirk as the little reploid was venting her irritation with the few reploids who had insulted her. He himself was marveling at the ease with which the little reploid was flying through the air.
He pondered wether the design had a FgG , MaG or MbG propulsion. In his younger years he had dabbled a bit with propulsion to fly but he never had able to get some more important parts to finish it. For now he pushed his young selves plans for a flying propulsion mounted on his body back to the background and just looked at everyone getting on the teleporter pad waiting for them to teleport away.
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Post by rumor on Apr 16, 2008 11:40:43 GMT -6
Tempest merely kept silent as Akiko adressed both himself and Yuu, though he was quite taken aback by her comments.
...O-k. I'd do well to make sure i'm not ever alone with her. Cute though, she seems to like Blaze...
If only he knew JUST how much...
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Post by Strike on Apr 16, 2008 12:22:03 GMT -6
"Well, this has effectively deteriorated into pointlessness. Good job team, now stop ridiculing the fairy, we have something to do after all. And..." His circuits whirled for a second as he looked through the personnel data he had, and came up with the name. "Akiko, if you'd stop threatening your fellow comrades-in-arms, we might actually be able to work well together."
Strike actually sounded slightly irritated at the progression of the conversation. After all, this was a life or death mission, not a playful romp through the forest of butterflies and candy. With a sigh, he wondered what had happened to the team that understood what it meant to put their heads on the line.
It didn't matter. Well, that was wrong. It did matter. However, there was nothing he could do about it. He stepped onto the far left Trace System and began to input numbers into the control scheme. He was looking for the coordinates he needed to already be loaded into the Tracer, but if he couldn't find them, he'd be forced to wait. If he could though, he'd be gone in a few seconds.
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Post by Raeone on Apr 18, 2008 18:30:03 GMT -6
Rain stands and waits, a bit of seriousness still stuck in her face as nothing but butterflies tickled her stomach. They were going in... it was finally time.
People were going to die. People were going to live. Everyone was going to go through hell. An exhale from an anxious cyborg caused her to think briefly for a second, noticing Strike make his way into the transport system along with others.
<< Be safe. >> She radios to him briefly, glancing at the others, the lackadaisical bunch she was going with in the second wave. Nobody seemed really serious. Was she going to have to step up and be in charge?
I hope not.
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Post by Mordred on Apr 18, 2008 19:17:18 GMT -6
Alter looked down at his feet, planted securely atop the trans server pad. I wish I had had the foresight to bring the shield packs; there's no way we won't need them. Would it be too late to have them brought up by one of the Mets?
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Post by noxdrac on Apr 19, 2008 2:36:55 GMT -6
Genesis watched as the first wave walked onto the teleporter pad. He nodded towards all of them as they passed one by one. He quickly send a silent message to Blaze saying: Call us if theres trouble. With that, Genesis turned around and looked at the second wave team.
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Post by trueblaze on Apr 20, 2008 3:56:11 GMT -6
Blaze tried his best to ignore the bickering between the tiny reploid and the others.
"Alright, once we're gone, the rest of you get ready to go." Blaze stated. "Once we scout the area and can confirm it's clear we'll send a signal for the rest of you to arrive. It's unlike but if we do run into anything we'll abort the mission and return immediately. Understood? Alright, lets go."
Turning slightly while clicking the mask and face plate of his helmet into place, Blaze nodded at the transporter operator. With a return nod, the operator pressed a set of buttons activating the pad.
A barley audible hum filled the room as the pad lit up. A second later the reploids on the pad, as well of the mechanical orb, vanished into a stream of light headed for the sky.
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Post by E.X.I.A.M. on Apr 21, 2008 3:17:31 GMT -6
As the frist team dissappeard, Exiam walked up to the front and turned around facing the rest of the room. His neurotry told him he was anxious and he knew he was, this was the first time he would try and take command of such a group. Sure every now and then he had commanded a small group of four people but this much never. He straightened his back let his eyes linger on Genesis and Trina since they were the only people he knew in the room. He then took a deep breath before having his eyes glide over everyone looking at them one by one.
"Okay people, focus please...." he called out waiting for the underling talk to slow down and cease as all eyes focussed on him. "My name is Exiam I am one of the bases tacticians. I have some tactical plans ready for a number of events that might happen. I wont bore you all with details, just know that if were under attack and you like living you might want to consider listening to me.."
With that as his final world he stepped to the side allowing peopls eyes to follow him to the side and then detach since he was at the edge of their sight. He then went back to sit down on the barrel he had occupied before, hoping that it went well.
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Post by noxdrac on Apr 21, 2008 3:22:47 GMT -6
Genesis totally ignored the so called tactician and continued looking around at the pathetic bunch he was assigned with. "Don'.......t pret...end to kn....o ..about..... batt...battt..... baattttttt...battlee...." genesis softly hissed to him, hard enough so he could hear it. "J....just... stay....behind......me..."
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Post by Raeone on Apr 22, 2008 7:58:50 GMT -6
"We will listen as is necessary." Rain replied, glancing around at the room, and the rest of the chuckleheads here, a stern look in her usually relaxed eyes. "But I would advise you all get serious. We are going into enemy territory, this is not some game, this is not some joke. If you goof off on the battlefield and jeopardize our team I'll do the honor of killing you myself."
A sigh. "We're Maverick Hunters. Start acting like them."
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Post by noxdrac on Apr 22, 2008 13:51:12 GMT -6
Genesis's eyes locked on Rain. This sudden outburst was an intrusion on a private conversation which he and exiam had closed mere seconds ago. His eyes lighted up as he folded his arms, thrusted himself up straight from the wall and took one step forward. "Who.... jokes...? I say...said.... we neeeeeeee~ ....d to be ca....ere...full.. that... all..."
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Post by E.X.I.A.M. on Apr 22, 2008 15:21:59 GMT -6
Exiam looked down to Genesis as it hissed at him. "Battles are variables, and equasions so yes I know about battles. I commanded a lot of battles before so Genesis unless you want to kill some of your comrades I suggest you listen to me when I give you tactical orders over the intercom, but of course your free to make your own interpertation and end up in a blast of copy X.."
He then listened to the small speech raine gave and he smiled friendly at her nodding a thank you keeping her eyecontact for a while before turning away and looking at the person manning the teleporter wondering what the others saw at the other end of the teleport.
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Post by noxdrac on Apr 23, 2008 2:22:24 GMT -6
With the name Copy X Genesis froze, his eyes fired up and a big smirk came over his face. "Copy X is going to be at the party"? Genesis said, hoping the answer would be yes.
(ooc, Great, now u made all the first timers run for cover! great tactical insight there ^_^)
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Post by E.X.I.A.M. on May 19, 2008 2:57:51 GMT -6
"No of course not it was a example.." Exiam sighed and raised his hand to the side of his face pressing against his ear listening to the communications being relayed to him.
He raised his thumb to the transporter and jumped up on the transporter pad. "Okay guys get on here we got the all clear from team A..hurry we dont have much time to get this party moving.."
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