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It's not Fire Emblem, just an OC testrun for SRWU
[1]
I do not understand your people at all.
[Sielje addresses you either during a walk around town, or shortly after returning from one.]
Is Earth not a very dangerous place? Yet from the locals I saw so few carry any kind of weapon. How are they able to defend themselves when a foe attacks?
And all the beasts I encountered were pitiful and small. They seem to live alongside man completely tamed, are there no hunting grounds?
[2, aimed at mecha pilots - especially skilled ones in weak units or the other way around]
[As you try to leave or enter your unit's cockpit, there she is. A woman in a helmet and with a sword at her side, staring at your machine intently - and now, also at you.]

Strange.
[Is that all you get for a comment?]
[3]
[Tactics are being talked about. Maybe it's a briefing, or some kind of lecture. Maybe it's just a discussion. Either way Sielje's time to contribute.]
What should be done? I will tell you what should be done.
[She stands up.]

Challenge the enemy head on. Engage from the front, or stand your ground but be clear about your intent. No hiding, no tricks.
That would be dishonorable.
[4 - combat prompt]

Ghh...!
[The situation does not look good. The enemy is overpowering in strength or numbers or perhaps both.]
Alright. So be it.

Hear me! I am the knight Sielje, tha Guard of the South! I challenge you to a honorable duel. Beast or man, accept my challenge! You will not go past me!
[Oh crap she is walking forward right towards the most powerful of enemies, Sielje's mass-produced (or what counts as mass-produced for Ankaians) Knight's Arm having only a sword and a beast hide cloak to defend itself with.
It's a surprise her voice cracked and wavered only a little.]
I do not understand your people at all.
[Sielje addresses you either during a walk around town, or shortly after returning from one.]
Is Earth not a very dangerous place? Yet from the locals I saw so few carry any kind of weapon. How are they able to defend themselves when a foe attacks?
And all the beasts I encountered were pitiful and small. They seem to live alongside man completely tamed, are there no hunting grounds?
[2, aimed at mecha pilots - especially skilled ones in weak units or the other way around]
[As you try to leave or enter your unit's cockpit, there she is. A woman in a helmet and with a sword at her side, staring at your machine intently - and now, also at you.]
Strange.
[Is that all you get for a comment?]
[3]
[Tactics are being talked about. Maybe it's a briefing, or some kind of lecture. Maybe it's just a discussion. Either way Sielje's time to contribute.]
What should be done? I will tell you what should be done.
[She stands up.]
Challenge the enemy head on. Engage from the front, or stand your ground but be clear about your intent. No hiding, no tricks.
That would be dishonorable.
[4 - combat prompt]
Ghh...!
[The situation does not look good. The enemy is overpowering in strength or numbers or perhaps both.]
Alright. So be it.
Hear me! I am the knight Sielje, tha Guard of the South! I challenge you to a honorable duel. Beast or man, accept my challenge! You will not go past me!
[Oh crap she is walking forward right towards the most powerful of enemies, Sielje's mass-produced (or what counts as mass-produced for Ankaians) Knight's Arm having only a sword and a beast hide cloak to defend itself with.
It's a surprise her voice cracked and wavered only a little.]
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[Sielje would comment on how dishonorable it is, but alas she is interrupted by enemies - this is the type that does NOT wait until you are done talking, damn opportunists.
The black, special ops-style mobile suit in front of her unleashes a shot after shot with its beam rifle. She tanks those with the cloak, which offers surprisingly good protection - at least until the blasts start burning holes in it.
But if she can survive just a few more steps...!]
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[He grits his teeth and fires a round, just barely missing the Mobile Suit's head. With a bitter curse he moves his gun a little to the left and fires, managing to land a hit that manages to dig into the left side of the MS' head. Even if it doesn't completely wreck it the impact would have thrown its aim way off.]
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[The shots offer momentary respite, which allows Sielje's Arm to deliver a thrust deep into the suit's chest. Except - it won't just take it standing, will it? It activates its thrusters and quickly retreats with only a small gash, taking refuge on the roof of a tall building behind it.
Surrounded by units with pointed guns from almost all sides, the two are now in a killzone.]
I am most sorry. I have... failed you...
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Don't worry about it dame... You did what you could.
[A small and miserable smile works its way onto his face.]
I honestly thought how I'd die would be a little less mundane though.
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[Sielje whispers quietly before the barrage starts! The Knight's Arm is engulfed by a giant number of beams from all directions.
... But it still stands! Using the cloak as a full body cover, it somehow manages to tank all the shots - and not only stand relatively unharmed, but move too.]
We need to get away from here!
[Still under fire, it runs towards Calvin's unit and offers it the cloak's protection.]
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[And now there's so much fire everywhere.]
RIGHT! Lets go! Skedaddle! Vamoose!
[And with this moment provided by Sielje several smoke rockets were launched from Calvin's Genoace to cover their escape. Edwards eagerly evacuates!]
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[Sielje is interrupted by explosions and blasts. This cloak of hers is quite good at absorbing beams - but some of those hit at holes that were made earlier, and cause damage to the Arm underneath.]
I was not sure my equipment would endure this!
[Still, she continues to bravely run away, away.]