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Ended up sick, trying to respond once I get better.

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@Ammokkx
You moved to zone B's edge, right? That's a legit move, even if you would have attacked that post.
@Penultimate_Pi
None of what you wrote counts as being too meta; it's clear on how Lorenzo named the opposing team and how Irina herself proclaimed to destroy you is more than enough to infer that she's got something to back up her claims, especially after Sigma openly cried out about her.

The other stuff was just assumptions based on the context, like the enemy having radar, so it's fine.

What would have been too meta was if she accurately guessed what kind of weapons Irina would use based on her tone of voice.
@AtomicNut
I remember that the sadist was one of the better stormtroopers along with the Skies of Arcadia characters. Also, using Edy was pretty funny, since it was basically sending Hatsune Miku into the trenches to slaughter Anime Nazis.

But none of that mattered once Alicia leveled up enough that she could win missions solo with a single potential-raising order. That was broken as hell.
@Dragoknighte
Can't go wrong with Rocky.

@AtomicNut
Now that was a fun game, and actually got me into playing a war strategy game since I usually avoid those.
@Penultimate_Pi
I seriously considered bringing it to the fight as well, but decided to only use Frames of people who are not present. It also makes thematically sense, as you will find out.

@SillyGoy
Sure. Where is it from?
@Ammokkx@Apollosarcher@SillyGoy@AtomicNut@Evil Snowman@Penultimate_Pi@Dragoknighte@Mr Rage

The battle will use a map that I have provided in the OP:


And also, I will be giving out the specs of the enemy units, but again, use of meta knowledge will be monitored and punished accordingly:



If you have any questions, feel free to ask them. I'll try to answer them tomorrow.
"So far the project has entered its next phase splendidly," Lorenzo suddenly spoke, as if he wasn't talking to anyone in the room, despite Ritsu being present, holding her arms in a worried fashion. "And there are plenty of promising subjects in this batch. Though there are also many rotten examples. I could create an AI with better handling than some of them."

"That remains to be seen, professor." Ritsu said in a stern tone to the scientist. She looked at the screen, and saw how various pilots appeared in the hangars with their plugsuits on, and how they entered their given Framewerks. "After all, that is one of the purposes of this exercise, to test their Synchro Rates and tactical capability."

Lorenzo checked that he had visual feed recorded of every pilot's face while they were sitting inside the machines, and then activated the comand channel. "Now then, we will shortly begin the mock battle. As the lieutenant informed you, it will be held among Cadets. However, this does not mean it will only consist of your group. Shame on anyone who thought so. Your bloodlust is commendable though, and it will be useful when you channel it against the Cruxi, hee hee! No, it will be a fight between two teams of Cadets:

Team Sigma versus Team Irina."

A moment passed by as dead air lingered in the command channel, before the husky voice of another woman could be heard from it. "That's right, you fucking maggots! I'm Irina Spanova, and I'm gonna smash your Frames like tincans! Don't you bastards hold back, you hear me!"
Ritsu then suddenly spoke once she cut off Irina's comms: "Anyway, the objectives will be the same, regardless of the targets. Defeat as many enemies as you can by any means possible. You will be fighting superior numbers, so give it all you got, Cadets."

The hangar doors were then opened, revealing the landscape of zone A, which was the Open Fields, a vast stretch of empty land. You could see a tower soaring to the sky in the distance, which the map file designated as zone G, or the Tower of Power. The sky was filled with gray clouds, making for a dour scene to look at.
Lieutenant Ritsu's voice could be heard. "The objectives stay the same as previously. Cadets, commence Operation: Mock Battle!" As soon as the words left her mouth, the air filled with the grinding of metal and the roaring of thrusters as every Framewerk launched out of the hangar and into the fields in a thunderous fashion. The battle that would soon unfold on an astounding scale, with titans clashing against each other in a monumental brawl.

"Are you sure this is necessary, professor?" Ritsu returned back to discussing privately with Lorenzo. "This couldn't have been done as a virtual simulation, I mean?"
"No," Lorenzo said with a stern face. "You'll see. To defeat the Cruxi, they need to prepare to kill each other without hesitation should the situation call for it, and without any inhibitions, virtual or real. Besides, this can be classified as euthanasia when it comes to the Homunculus pilots."

Elora was still shocked from what she heard when she launched out of the hangar, and her fingers slipped on the interface as she tried to type her trained Combat Analyzer commands in. She had difficulty believing what she heard, and hated herself for assuming it was going to be a free-for-all. Only a madman would arrange something like that. This made a lot more sense, but even then it still seemed cruel to fight against other Cadets, even if she didn't know them. Still, she had a mission to fulfill. She was part of a team now, and she couldn't let her comrades down. "Initiate cloaking and terrain scan protocol," she vocally confirmed the command, and shot high into the air as the air electrified around her egg-shaped Frame before it seemed to disappear with a crackle. She lingered in the upper atmosphere long enough to get a rough estimate of what the arena's geography was, and uploaded it to herself and Ariin. "Here you go, you should now have a 3D-display of the map data with hostile activity marked as red dots and allies as green."

Then she realized: she forgot that it wasn't a battle royal, but a team effort, and switched to the command channel as she uploaded the map data to all Framewerks on team Sigma. "Uhh, I-I set up a map outline, but I need more time before I get all the sectors down." She bit her lip as she tried to emotionally soldier through the mistake she made, and resisted apologizing for it, as it was pointless chatter, and that was one of the biggest mistakes an information specialist like her could make. She hoped that Ariin wouldn't reveal her mess up to the other pilots, though at the same time she expected to be scolded for that by her superiors anyway. All in all, it was a terrible start for her. However, at least she got the map uploaded, so she was contributing. At least, that's what she told herself.

There wasn't any indication where the enemy was coming from, though the team could barely see far in the horizon how several shades resembling humanoid shapes advanced upon them from various directions such as the lake in the east, the forest of pillars in the west, and from behind the central tower. But one thing was clear: there were many machines, and all of them were unique models with unique qualities. If team Sigma had any chance of winning, they had to put their teamwork to its limits, and give every fiber of their being to destroying them...even if they were Cadets just like them.
@SillyGoy
The first comms is between Elora and Ariin, and the second one where she announced herself to be ready is open comms.
@Ammokkx@Apollosarcher@SillyGoy@AtomicNut@Evil Snowman@Penultimate_Pi@Dragoknighte@Mr Rage

Time for the battle!
Also, I know it will be tempting, but use of meta knowledge will be monitored and punished accordingly.
Elsewhere, a pair of eyes followed the camera feed from the briefing hall, and the lips under them twisted into a smirk. "It seems the social experiment is a success," Lorenzo said, partly to himself, and partly to Ritsu, who was sitting at the monitoring station. The shadowy surveillance room was filed with monitors, each of them connected to a camera located around the Solaire military base, and the two followed the pilots as they began conversing and even arguing with one another.

Ritsu continued looking at the monitors as she asked: "Sir, I understand the reason we are holding this operation, but why were the mission objectives not made clear? These pilots are now thinking they are to fight each other."
"That is precisely why, Ritsu." The old man waggled his finger. "This is a perfect opportunity to observe how these fools really act, especially among some of the subjects," he said as Sigma showed off her legs with an acrobatic performance. "But even now they must keep their social masks on to ensure they are not suspicious...once they step inside their Framewerks, their true nature will come to light. Their fears, their pride...their inhumanity. Of course, once the operation starts they will know who their real target is."

Ritsu sighed as a reflexive measure to push out the nausea that Lorenzo seemed to exude from his eccentric manners. Even after months of working with the scientist, she still couldn't get used to his thoughts that often seemed to linger on the insane side. But, as he was the father of the Project and as the sole man responsible for gaining any kind of advantage against the Cruxi, he could do as he pleased. That was something Ritsu learned to accept over time. "I will hold the announcement now, sir." She was about to open the microphone when Lorenzo suddenly asked. "Before you do that...Is it ready?"

"Yes, sir; Sköll is ready for deployment, alongside the rest of the Homunculus Project capable of combat, as you have ordered, up to a total of 14 Framewerks. But sir, are you sure that-"

"Yes! Now stop blabbering and send those brutes out. This will be their only chance to avoid termination. Besides, she can have some fun, hee hee!"


Elora nodded to Sigma's words, her eyes wide in wonder at her strange behavior. "Well, I am glad that you aren't angry. L-Let's do our best out there, okay?" She kept quiet as she observed the discussion that seemed to turn violent really fast. She flinched when Sigma performed her high kick, and put her hands around her head as an involuntary reaction. Memories of violence came back to her, but she didn't let them take over. She instead directed her eyes at Ariin, and she felt at ease again, knowing he was nearby.

But as with many times in her life, once she felt like she could be happy and filled with hope, fate would turn that very same hope into a black abyss of despair. The loudspeaker in the room activated, and Lieutenant Ritsu's voice could be clearly heard from it:
"All personnel, prepare for the start of Operation: Mock Battle. Cadets, your plugsuits are in the changing rooms next to the Framewerk hangars. Suit up, prepare for deployment, and wait for further instructions. System checkups and communications are permitted."
Lorenzo's voice then came out. "If I see anyone deploy their Framewerks prematurely, I will disqualify them!"

"Looks like it's going to start now. I'll try to not let you down, mister Sorus," she said to him, and headed out of the briefing hall. She went to the women's changing room, and found her piloting suit there. She hated putting it on: it was tight, and emphasized her chest and crotch areas in embarrassing ways. She hoped that she wouldn't draw too much attention when she was seen wearing it. At least I don't have a figure like the Lieutenant does.
The suits themselves are advanced pieces of clothing: They are a one-size fits all, but are skin-tight due to the fact that they protect the pilot's body from trauma by absorbing shock damage depending on the amount of force applied; if a pilot gets punched, or hit with a pipe, or gets thrown around in your cockpit, they won't feel much of anything. They are also fireproof and meant to be a portable life-support system on the field. Once put on, they act as a second layer of skin and can be quite comfortable once a pilot can get used to wearing one.

Once she put it on, she then headed to the hangars, specifically the one where her Framewerk, Logic Gate, was located. Engineers were still putting finishing touches on its preparation when Elora stepped into the incredibly vast area, and they greeted the young pilot and gave her a rundown of repairs or changes they made to the Frame. Elora nodded to their words; she didn't understand everything they said, but she fully appreciated the work they put into LG's maintenance, and engaged in a bit of small talk about the Combat Analyzer when it was mentioned.

Elora then opened up the front of LG's round exterior, and hopped inside. She checked her systems, and they were all green. She then opened up the Combat Analyzer, and set it to limit its unit data processing to only Framewerks. She added LG's data to it for cross-referencing, accelerating data collecting speed by 65%. It was easy enough to do, the Combat Analyzer being a state-of-the art supercomputer that could be customized up to the finest details, though Elora didn't touch on anything more than was necessary. She leaned back on her seat once she was done setting up shared voice channel between her and Sorus, and contacted them once they were in their Framewerks: "Testing, testing, do you read me? It seems the arena will be a flat field with some pillars in the middle and a lake on the east side, but I'll set us up with a better map once we get out there." She then switched to the command channel. "Umm, ready for deployment."

She felt relaxed and at ease while she was sitting in front of a computer; she was truly in her element now. Elora was quite adept with computers for her young age, and was thus chosen to pilot a Framewerk reliant on expert technical skills like Logic Gate was. Unlike the outside world which was full of hate and malice, inside Logic Gate she felt like she was safe from all that. It was comforting, almost as if she was held in her own mother's arms. It even felt like her mother was whispering to her, but she put that thought aside as simply her fantasizing. I miss her. But she would be proud of me, I just know it.

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