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[bulletwithgundamwings]

(1) [Let's Pretend school time.]
(1) (Hangar)
[[Oh, did you come to check out the new transformable mobile suit in the hangar? Or maybe you came to make routine repairs on it?

LIKE HELL YOU ARE! The second you get within 10 feet of even it's feet, there's the click of a hammer being drawn back on an old pistol, a Luger 9mm for you gun aficionados.]] Get away from the Gundam. You're lucky enough to get a warning.

(2) (Sports)
[[Hiiro is schooling a group of everyday kids at basketball. However, feeling he's making it unfair for the regular team, he moves on to donning some fencing gear, and even here he's unparalleled by the regulars. Test your might!]]

(3) (Combat)
[[You, or your objective, are pinned down by those explosive paper dolls known as Leos. It's when the legendary Wing Gundam descends and tears a hole in their numbers that they let up, and turn to fixes on it. Cries of "Its a Gundam" ring out, regardless of what you're piloting. Maybe the presence of a second Gundam is a problem.]]

Target reached. Damage within expected levels.

Comments

2 -- forgive any flubs i'm still reviewing

[hashtag_winner]

[Watching Heero play against these kids was oddly comical for Quatre-- not because of anyone's loss, but because of how Heero kept trying to change his tactics.

He donned some fencing gear and stepped forward himself.]

Did you want to go a few rounds?

[If anything, this might help cover any awkwardness.]

[bulletwithgundamwings]

Quatre... Are you sure about this?

[[But it's not like he's saying no. Rather, he's getting right into stance, giving the soft boy only a few seconds to get ready for the first thrust of the match.]]

[hashtag_winner]

[Quatre's already in stance, prepared to defend as necessary.]

Of course. Isn't it better this way?

[bulletwithgundamwings]

This isn't the battlefield. You don't have to fight if you don't want to.

[[Yet still, he's lunching in and thrusting the rapier for his shoulder.]]

[hashtag_winner]

It's not that. [He dodged easily as he spoke.] Some of the teachers are starting to ask questions. It might be better if we didn't call attention to ourselves.

[bulletwithgundamwings]

It won't matter for long. I'll be gone by the end of the week.

[[Withdrawing, he thrusts again, but not as far, as he feints the first thrust to place a second one more aimed for Quatre's gut.]]

[hashtag_winner]

By the end of the week?

[He nearly fell for the feint in his moment of distraction at Hiiro's words, but he blocked the foil and returned with a parry of his own.]

Another mission?

[bulletwithgundamwings]

[[Easily Hiiro deflects the strike, and tries swirling the foil around Quatre's to disarm him]]

Yes.

[hashtag_winner]

[Disarmament success: Quatre would admit that he was distracted by the conversation. He took a step back, hands open in a silent signal of defeat.]

...I wonder what we're to do now?

[bulletwithgundamwings]

You don't have to go Quatre. I can handle it by myself.

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[hashtag_winner]

I don't mind, if it means that you'll have support. No one should have to fight alone.

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[poorgirlsarcee]

Mira had noticed the Gundam, but what had caught her attention was the fact her tool box was there.

Hearing the click behind her she turned glaring. "I'm just getting my tools. You know you could have asked first. And really I'd rather work on the Rider's bikes than a Gundam." She huffed.

Re: 1

[bulletwithgundamwings]

Well, that would be his mistake then. Tools left around were, logically, free game. But he wasn't going to argue with her over something petty like 'who's tools were who's'.

"Understood. Don't leave them around next time." Unfortunately, he hasn't put the gun away either.

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[poorgirlsarcee]

She sighs. "I didn't, which means one of the other techs was messing with them." She eased up a little, she wasn't going to attack a kid, even if he was a pilot.

"So, can I go grab them or you going to shoot me?"

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[bulletwithgundamwings]

Hiiro lets the hammer of the gun click back in place, and lowers his aim. She's not out of the safe zone, but, without a word, he'll let her get to her property.

Re: 1

[poorgirlsarcee]

She grabbed her tools turning her back to him figuring as long as she didn't keep near the machine longer than possible she'd be fine.

"And for the record, wouldn't want to kill someone on the ship anyway. The crew probably wouldn't take kindly to it and there's not many techs who can keep them running, so unless you want to be hunted down by the pilots, might want to keep the gun put away."

[bulletwithgundamwings]

"I can maintain my own Gundam. It's not any of your concern."

And that's what he had to say about that. He didn't need other people either!

[poorgirlsarcee]

She shook her head. "I get it. The mech's hands off. Still put the gun away."

2. I know still have his app to work on. *Bad mun*

[tad_overkill]

Trowa watched a moment. Unless he was throwing them Trowa was bad with blades, it was more Quatre and Wufei's thing so he's going to stand against the wall just watching until Heero switched activities again.

Mine's not done yet either! Git on it, ladyfriend!

[bulletwithgundamwings]

"You've been staring a while Trowa. Something's bothering you."

Not often he had words unprovoked, but, he did give a quantity of fucks about people he could rely on.

I am I am!

[tad_overkill]

"I've been watching not staring."

It was more that he felt uneasy about hiding out in a school. "Any word yet on the next mission?"

Re: I am I am!

[bulletwithgundamwings]

"We move by the end of the week. Quatre doesn't seem to keen on the idea. I think he prefers us to stay."

Re: I am I am!

[tad_overkill]

"Understood." Trowa gave a small grin. "He's made friends do you blame him?"

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[hominilupusinexilio]

Great Father's Ghost, they just kept coming. The Wolf mechwarriors, used to having to systematically pick apart even the junky, Mad Max-esque mechs of Periphery bandit kingdoms, were unprepared for this unrelenting flood of fragile but well coordinated and overwhelmingly numerous mooks.

"Bronze Keshik, fall back!" Resnick growled over the intercom, furious at having to retreat.

"There is no place to fall back to, Star Captain! They are swarming m...freebirth!" Then static from that mechwarrior.

Pull their genetically engineered asses out of the fire?

Re: 3

[bulletwithgundamwings]

A hot blast of charged particles rips across a line of Leos, tearing them apart in an instant barely remains as they explode and melt down from a single sweeping shot.

"Mission 1, complete. Moving to Mission 2."

Re: 3

[hominilupusinexilio]

That larger beam is much more suited for the mobile dolls though. It forces a path open that the Wolves can regroup into.

"Mechwarrior of the white and blue Land-Air Mech, you have our deepest thanks." It chafed him to have to say that, but honor was honor.

Re: 3

[bulletwithgundamwings]

"Understood. Commencing operation." Locking the rifle into his shield, he pulls a beam saber out instead, rushing into the crowd of Leos and tearing through them with the saber before dashing over to the next.