Before Milya could get much farther she was interrupted by the young boy named Toyo who gave her some pain killers to deal with any after effects of the clean up the medics had hastily applied to the woman. "I'm sorry again for not being able to do much. I'm still in training despite my rank. I'm doing ALL I can to help out so if you need something...Milya wasn't it? Then just come and see me here just because you got to pilot that super neat suit suit out there doesn't mean bum if you can't move properly. Oh....and if you see Yuri tell him to get his big butt over to the med-bay I haven't seen him since he left the car." Toyo commented as he was called over by the chief surgeon. The boy was kind enough and he meant well but he wasn't much for talking at the moment mostly due to a mix of sowing up half dead people and the havoc that just ran loose on the city. So many dead and so many wounded it was a surprise that the boy wasn't breaking down under pressure when everybody doubted the kid. 

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Stan Stone stood looking at the dead bodies that had been piled up so carefully in a storage area until they could be properly buried. The mobile suits had been checked out over night and Stan hadn't slept for hours. He had only recently found out that one of the mobile suits was piloted by one of his own kin..."Richard you stupid bastard....you could have been killed...then what?" Stan asked himself quietly as the men around he wrote down names and made details of the bodies that were unidentified. Over thirty dead in total for both sides. A small invasion force worth of soldiers were used to capture these suits and that only made him more and more positive that pirates weren't the cause of this blasphemous act of cowardice. "Sir the astray unit gold and red are unaccounted for and presumed stolen....however Blue is....still here." said one of his lower ranking scientists....one of the few of the ones left. So many of his comrades were found slaughtered like pigs in a safe room and in the communications center. "Mizawa's report also came in he said that the special pilot survived his mini-seizure sir. However the girl named Felicity is an unknown she's alive at the moment but not expected to live much longer." Said the scientist when Stan finally decided to talk, "War is hell but ORB hasn't laid down the dead man's hand yet so why bring it here....the answer is his gambling buddy did it and the enemy took advantage of it." Stan commented much to the confusion of his companion. Stan sighed and lit a cigarette "I mean that OMNI came here with the damn suits so casually that it was asking for someone to come and take them. There must have been a rat....he or she probably got shot or is still among us. Keep and eye out." Stan ordered the scientist whom nodded. "And for the love of god get me something to eat and an ash tray. Not an astray an ASH TRAY." He said as plainly as he heard the man walk off to do his bidding. 
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Richard stood alone in the hanger of the Lucifer and he had been there for over six hours now. Barely able to get any sleep he was looking over the prototype suits...ALL of which he assumed were GUNDAM class suits. They'd been moved quickly to the airport in the confusion and now it was only a matter of time before they got shipped somewhere else but for now they were stuck here due to paranoia on the behalf of both his superiors and OMNI. "OMNI you bastards brought these here...." Richard said as he shook his head in disgust. "That suit had an OMNI boot up system no doubt about it that they're the reason for the attack. Uncle why didn't you tell me about this? And of all the people that I could have met during the attack....why did it have to be a friend?" He muttered to himself he had learned that his uncle had kept ALL of this a secret and ALL of this...But his thoughts kept drifting back to why Selena....if that was really her or did his eyes just fool him? She called him Richard or was that just trick of the ears? He was so sure it was her....she was older but he'd know Selena anywhere just like any of his old pals. However while he was mentally jarred for all the damage he couldn't help but have his eyes drift back to Calamity. The massive mobile suit whom he had fought inside during the battle, "You did well big guy....and I'm glad that I got to pilot you even if it was just once. A once in a life time experience it may be but even now I look at you in awe....heh I sound like a Shakespearean poet....but what else can I say?" Richard muttered complacently. The suit was beyond anything he had seen or will ever see in the future and despite all the damage it caused by merely existing he couldn't deny the thing was freaking awesome in combat and a hell of a well designed suit he couldn't imagine it at full power.