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"I'm not flying the white flag, I'm just saying.. that.." Lucia started to say, her tone rising as a squad of mobile dolls approached, darting around and opening fire on the three Gundam units, "..this is fucking chaos!" She complained. Having studied the attack patterns of these things, it was a little easier to predict and dodge them before their laser bolts got too close for comfort.

Izumi immediately put the Saviour in it's mobile armor mode and flew around dogfighting with the mobile dolls, mostly the ones who got too close to Zerenis' Regen Duel. "You'd think our ships could just blast the damn control ships, then we wouldn't be in this mess! The sooner those die, the sooner we can support the fleet!"

The two ZAKU units attached to the team supported the defence of their Minerva-class, one unleashing it's powerful beam cannon in the path of any mobile dolls that were on course to do significant damage that the Furious couldn't repel. The Slash ZAKU's gatling cannons were mowing down the enemy with great efficiency. While plenty of mobile suits were armed with beam rifles that fired single blasts, the light armor of the mobile dolls got easily plastered by the rate of fire and the fairly even spread of the twin gatlings. The ship's Captain took note of that... If they survived this battle, Slash packs would do a lot of damage in future engagements.
"Well, fuck it. If Lauren's not blasting away at things, that must mean we're okay to go in." John said, shrugging one shoulder and slowing to a tactical pace, raising his rifle and looking through each broken window thoroughly, looking for any signs of recent activity. The little fishing village was completely abandoned... Even though it seemed sheltered, this was still a terrible location to build a settlement or outpost on. It was fields and forests for miles, where as in the Metro it was quite easy to get your hands on food and drink. If your station ran out, they'd just bring more traded supplies from the next station along (given that station was friendly). There wasn't any point in being out here unless there was a place to grow food, or catch rainwater.

"Nathan, we're looking for a shack just above the beach - should have a large boat in it and have a trailer to bring it to the sea with. I hope it's plastic, or wooden.. otherwise we're all just going to get irradiated. I don't fancy that." Viktor explained. He lowered his weapon upon the realization that John had reached too. If there wasn't anything useful in these buildings or the surrounding land, there wasn't going to be anyone here... But maybe there were some mutants scurrying around. "You know, if you're going to try and make your sister proud you should find a bigger shooter than that." He said, grinning at Samantha's pistol as he deliberately showed off his AK-74.
Recap: Basically, Admiral Maddox's 'Task Force Sabre' were about to clash with an ET fleet detachment as a sort of intimidation method. If the humans win this battle in a decisive fashion, it should in theory strike a blow to enemy morale.

Have some music for zis moment!
"Captain, enemy mobile dolls deploying from their carrier-classes!" A watch-stander called up to the captain of the Minerva-class vessel, the 'Furious'.

"All mobile suit teams, be advised: the enemy's smaller vessels seem to be hangars for their remote-controlled mobile weapons. If you can get within range without getting shot to pieces, we'd appreciate if you could knock out entire enemy squads at the same time." The Captain reported over the open comm channel, before tending to anti-ship matters. "Zerenis, Izumi, Lucia... Be careful out there. Maddox's strategies are costly, but effective. Don't die - that's an order."

Maddox's voice blared over the open channel just as the enemy suits finished deploying, "All ships, engage the nearest enemy units and continue advancing through their formation! Don't give them a second to breathe!"
Izumi Zala in the Saviour Gundam, and Lucia Valentine in the Blast Impulse were flying alongside their team leader as the battle began. Flurries of beams, missiles and railguns were exchanged between the alien fleet, and the combined human fleet.The so dubbed 'mobile dolls' were wreaking havoc among the MS teams that weren't prepared for their speed and killing efficiency, so that problem may have to be addressed before anything else. The least they could do was try and clear a path, and then knock out some of the smaller 'hangar' ships the ETs were using. Fortunately, those ships were in closer range than anything else, but all the fleet firepower was currently focused on the enemy heavy cruisers and battleships.

"Well, boss... This is it." Lucia said, as if expecting this to all go wrong.

Izumi could be heard sighing on her end of the three-way comm channel, "Keep it together, Luci'. Kinda not expecting to die here..."
So, I doubt we REALLY need to do anything OOC seeing as we both (I think) remember the characters and whatnot. But I might throw the CS' on here if I get bored x3
Erin's a chick, too. You managed to use 'him' and 'he' in your last post Matt ^_^

Erin: Is your leg okay? :o
Kolinn: *Bloody, scorch marks, broken* Is your brain okay...? O_o

I guess that might make sense actually. Erin went head-first into a wall following an explosion, probably gonna need to 'sleep off the stupid' at some point. xD
Lauren smiled at her younger sister's enthusiasm, then got back to her scoping out. Though she'd probably deny it later,

"In all seriousness though, boss... This is something we'll just fly through. Unless apocalyptic France is a worse hell than ours is." John said as the four, now joined by Samantha, neared the village. Every now and again he glanced back at Lauren's concealed sniping spot. She'd notify them if she saw something. But so far there was nothing to report. "Hey kid, you stay out of trouble if you feel like you need to. We're all here to watch each others backs, eh?" John said, this time to their smaller companion.

Viktor raised his rifle as they came within 30 meters of the randomly organised buildings. John followed suit, but his rifle was tilted slightly to the ground - he was much more relaxed about this kind of thing.
"If you feel confident enough, you can go with them. I'll be here to end anyone who so much as looks at you the wrong way." Lauren cheerfully said, going prone at the same spot Viktor was in a few moments earlier. Looking through her scope, she couldn't see anything moving in the village. Still, constant surveillance kept people alive.

As Viktor and John took up Nathan's flanks and readied their rifles, the Russian rolled his eyes, "We're looking for other surviving communities in the world. Royal Station wants us to see if Paris' metro system houses any people. And after we check Paris, there's a whole bunch of other cities we need to see about in Europe. This could take years..."

"Heh, we're either going to starve or freeze. I wonder which." John joked. Dark humor was just his thing... The guy meant well.
"Well, this is our first 'waypoint'... Date: April 7th, 2044. Weather: No snow, but damn freezing. Location: Uh.. to be honest I have no idea, but on my finely drawn map this is a port village that my father used. It's surprisingly intact, a little rotten looking, but that's just the surface these days." Viktor began to speak, having scouted ahead of the others so he could get a good look at the target. He was speaking into a mobile recorder. "From initial recon, ...no, there doesn't seem to be anything moving down there. Dad secured a boat in a cabin there and a lot of fuel. Who knows if it's still there, or even operational? And if the thing is fucking irradiated we might as well just off ourselves right now and save us all the vomiting and pain. To get to France, we've got no other choice than to sail. I really hope there aren't mutant sharks in the Channel... I'll report back when.. well, IF we reach waypoint two, a small fishing village in Normandy."

With that first report out of the way, Viktor crawled backwards and stood back up when he was out of sight of that village. Had to be careful in case there really was someone down there. "Nathan," Vik said as he approached the others, "Looks clear. Mind: looks. We better be cautious when we move in just in case."

Johnathan pulled himself up and clicked the safety off his G36, just in case things went south. He loved going in to danger head on... But right now he just wanted to move, get the blood flowing so that he wasn't freezing.

"C'mon, Sammy." The elder of the Kerry sisters said as she stopped blowing warm air into her hands, and instead rested them on her rifle. She remained crouched though, as she was usually the one who stayed behind to cover everyone else, while her beloved sister would remain with her for safety until the fighting ended.
Hah! I've been reading the wrong CS' methinks.. XD
Sorry, Matt. I'll go correct it.

...I wonder where I saw a chiss, then...
I shalls make a post tonight!

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