GreenGoat

Mobile Suit Gundam - Those Who Correct - Crossover

She was unused to this sort of atmosphere.

Reve had taken the hand offered to her only to escape possible pursuit, preparing for any measure of situations that may come. She had prepped herself for slavery, perhaps being sold, or even those houses that cater to certain types of individuals but not this. Almost immediately after following the woman, she realized the woman was someone of importance, but the string of kids following her made almost no sense. In her bewilderment she could do naught but protest weakly as she was whisked away for a bath, and given a clean white dress instead of her usual shorts and shirt combo.

She was fed, given a place to stay in and made to entertain the other children; something she would have never done on her own, or would have even tolerated. It took three days of that to realize she herself was being treated as if she was one of the kids, though she oddly did not mind as much as she thought she would.

It cannot last forever, she reminded herself then. And when the shooting started, those words again repeated in her mind.

***

Reve stifled her scream just in time, gritting her teeth as she writhed on the floor in pain. It felt as if every nerve in her body was on fire, pulsing with every beat of her heart. The sound of her own feet clattering on the floor echoed hollowly in the room, before the worst of the pain went away, and she was finally able to do more than just clutch herself on the floor. Thankfully no one had come in during her nap, and saw her wake up screaming. Humans were quick to seize on one's weaknesses after all.

Unzipping the pilot suit, she reached inside the sundress she wore inside, and pulled out the small canister of pills. Last two pills... How long have I been here? She herself wasn't sure, but since she had already finished two canisters of pills, it was quite a while since she first came in.

There was a last canister of pills on Exia, which should last for quite a bit, but there was no telling how long she would still be in this idiotic place.

Mobile Suit Gundam - Those Who Correct - Crossover

Alright I'll add in Dearka and you can possibly steal his suit...assuming Hiling/Nena/Reve don't murder his ass. Fuckin' Innovades and their social problems.

@vancexentan

Renegade for life. Also throw in ginius.

A Certain Academic City

Murakawa Torako

Oblivious, and unable to to hear his muttering over her own voice, she kept on chattering until a woman appeared seemingly out of nowhere, stopping Tora dead in her tracks.

"You're not zeroes, are you?"

Tora snapped out of her confusion, aware she had just stared blankly at the woman for a few seconds. Zeroes? Since they were in Academy City, she could only assume the woman meant a Level 0 or a Skillout. Perhaps she was afraid of Skillout muggers? Those people was giving legitimate and law abiding lower levels bad names everywhere after all.

"We're not, actually. Kyouma here is a four, though I'm just a level 2. Ah, but I'm still working on that. With any luck I could be a level 3 when I graduate from Nagaten. By the way, could it be that you are looking into that rumors about the alleys?" That was possibly the only thing that came to mind when a woman like her was loitering inside an alley. With a slightly proud look on her face, she pointed to Kyouma. "Because my friend here knows all about it. Right? You did say you were researching it a lot."

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Uiharu Kazari

"Eh? What about the alley, Uiharu?" she asked, glancing back at her friend, "It takes us to our destination much faster then going the long way around!"

"Hmph, worried about a mere alleyway? So childish..." Beatrix muttered.

Well... Maybe it would be alright this time. It was broad daylight after all, and it wasn't as if all the denizens of the criminal world was packed in there waiting for them to step inside. And since that girl doesn't seem afraid at all.

She turned to Beatrix, "Is that so? Then can you lead the way?"

A Certain Academic City

well, I'll have a post up as soon as possible.

A Certain Academic City

Who's posting next, btw?

A Certain Academic City

Murakawa Torako

"You're late!"

Torako stood crossarmed, tapping her foot on the pavement as Kyouma finally arrived. Her annoyance however, lasted only a short moment before returning to her usual cheerful self.

"You really should start exercising more, you know?" she said, as she started walking down an alley. "Maybe run every morning like I do. In fact, why don't you come running with me in the morning? I'm sure that will do you a world of good."

The alley she had proceeded down was one familiar to her, for it lead down to a shortcut to one of the better areas. The one that has a lot of good food in it. Plus it was probably long enough to qualify for the rumour.

Unable to resist, Tora started mouthing off again, mostly about inconsequential things, again speaking for speaking's sake. "...and then, after all that testing, someone in Nagaten finally affirmed that I had the potential, so I was still a Level 0, but at least with some tiny bit of power. Ah, that was hard on my heart, you know? I was worried about not having enough merit to stay here, when I've been bugging my family all my life then to send me here, and being told I wasn't gifted would be a shocker. Ah, but its kinda slow going though, I only reached Level 2 this year. Speaking of which, you people who shoot up to high levels sure are lucky..."

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Uiharu Kazari

"... Wait, you're the same age as me?!"

Kazari was still holding back on her laughter, but that bit did pique her interest. So it seems the girl had a penchant to making people think she was younger than she was. How unfortunate, was what she wanted to say, but considering the girl swallowed that story about Kazari being 10, she didn't really have the right to say that.

"If anyone should be surprised, it's me! Since you're obviously nowhere near as mature as me! Why, I almost pity you!"

"Ahaha~ I wonder about that... . By the way, can we talk somewhere else? I'm not exactly comfortable standing here in front of that alley." Kazari stared into the poorly lit alley. She wouldn't go in it for anything, much less search for some urban legend in it.

A Certain Academic City

Soon, the alley.

And the GM can do things. ^^

A Certain Academic City

Murakawa Torako

"...Alright. I guess if you're that worried about it, fine. I've needed to tell you the results of last night's research anyhow."

"WHOAH! You found out how to get it right?" Tora shoved the school shoes into her locker, and took out her running shoes.

"...You ARE done with whatever it is you needed to do here, correct? You were worked up about the President finding ME here, but what about you?"

"Tch tch" She wagged a finger at him. "Despite my cute and frail looks, I'm quite good at what I do. That is to say, I'm done here, and the Pres wouldn't miss me." After all, as she had to do was put up posters on each floor of the building.

"So uh... the alleys right? There should be one over there!" With just that, she jogged past Kyouma, heading out of the premise and towards where she knew an alley was located. "Let's go, Senpai! Or I'll be a level 5 without you!"

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Uiharu Kazari

"A, uh... a gravy model! So there!"

Having watched the entire exchange with a wry smile on her face, that last part understandably cracked her composure. Quickly she turned her head to the side and covered her mouth, though it didn't entirely stifle her laugh.

"D...Don't mind me."

A Certain Academic City

I'll have a post up after I wake up. ^^;

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Murakawa Torako

This time it seems, Kyouma seemed to have managed to catch her, though they still ended up toppling over.

"He- Whoa there, not gonna fall for that a second time." he said as he pushed himself off the ground and dragged Torako to her feet. "Alright, I'd rather not be knocked down like that every time I see you, but... That aside..."

"That aside?" She tilted her head slightly, looking at him quizzically.
"...Look. I came to talk to you about what just happened earlier; between you, the Number 3, and that twin-tailed girl... I hate to say this, but... I can't agree with your actions just now. There's no reason to act so... Irrationally like that, especially given the events leading up to that verbal spat."

Number 3? What was he talking about?

"Uhn, I understand." A baldfaced lie, with her quick response and no change in demeanour. "But more importantly Senpai, why are you here? The Pres will freak if he sees you here. You don't have anything to do here right? C'mon, lets go."

So Kyouma went all the way here just to say some cryptic thing? Whats up with that? However, that was the least of her concerns right now; if the Pres shows up right now she will be in a world of hurt. She could almost see his gloomy face darken under those long limp bangs he had. His pale face distorting as his thin mouth stretched into a grimace, exposing those unnatural looking perfect teeth underneath.

Just thinking about it gave her chills. Torako grabbed Kyouma's hand and started tugging on it. "C'mon? Before the Pres shows up."

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Uiharu Kazari

"Sa...Saten!"

That was a bit much, she wanted to say, but the girl Saten was addressing promptly approached her, and of all things started staring unabashedly at her.

"Wha...what is it?"

"...Hmph. As if this kid would be smarter than the likes of me," Beatrix finally concluded smugly, folding her arms and raising her chin, "you can skip all the years you want, but you'll never match my smartness!"
"Is..is that so?"

Uwaa...She's very full of herself it seems. Kazari sighed in resignation. Hopefully Saten does whatever she was hoping to accomplish so they could be done with this.