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The railgun tore through the blast silhouette, and the winged mobile suit's legs, taking them off completely. It had evaded destruction at the last moment but didn't escape in one piece.

"...Not bad..." That man's voice crackled over the comma net, before the mobile suit flew back to it's fleet faster than any human mobile weapon could.
Kenny's Murasame got a hold of the Wraith Dagger's arm and began pulling it along toward its home ship. Wait... "Can't find up the Girty Lue amongst the fleet. Jesus, what a fucking disgrace..." He muttered to himself, then opened a channel to the Escutcheon's bridge, "Commander, I secured the Wraith with the help of some ZAFT Reds. This guy's Extended, right? The damn Girty Lue isn't around anymore, do we have everything we need to look after our buddy here on our ship?"
Lucia's Impulse flew up beside Zerenis as the battle began to quiet down, the ships and mobile suits on both sides retreating for much needed recharge and repair. Unfortunately, so many human mobile suits had been destroyed.

"Zerenis, what now? I'm running really low here." Lucia said.

"Return to the ship, you two. We're done here - Maddox went and got himself killed apparently so we're going back to the mainforce." The Captain told the two, his tone heavy now. The losses suffered to the mobile suit forces were simply horrific...
"Sounds like it could be fun!" Flare called back from somewhere in the middle of the bandit mages. It was followed by a barely audible "Hands OFF!", and an explosive pulse that sent quite a few of them flying out of the battle. She was remembering now. This is what Flare lived for, not being locked up in some castle!

Before she got too deep into the fighting though, something caught her eye. A bandit suddenly swapped form and became a mouse, scuttling away from the chaos. Flare dived after it, catching him in her hands and holding him tight. While she did this however, she let her guard down. Surrounded, Flare felt a drip of sweat run down her cheek. She held her hand out to the pissed-off bandits and smiled nervously, "...No hard feelings...?"

"Knock her out and take her prisoner!" A bandit yelled, but all of them charged in wanting to get revenge for the burns and bludgeons caused by the Fire Mage.

"Can't we talk about this?!" Flare cried sheepishly, covering herself with her arms as they got closer.
"So predictable..." The enemy MS came through clearly on all local comm channels, evading the swing of the beam saber nigh effortlessly, it's sudden dash putting it behind the Wraith Dagger. It raised it's twin rifles, ready to make it's kill. The pilot, whoever he was was on a completely different level to any of the pilots here, and his machine was just the same. Calthorn didn't stand a chance from the moment they engaged...

"DODGE!" Kenny yelled. (LOL!) He couldn't do anything to stop the enemy now, unless he wanted to shoot through the Wraith. He just wasn't that relentless... Besides, Cronic would be sure to stab him to death with a fucking spoon if he made such a ridiculous call!

But who's to say backup couldn't change the odds of battle like hell against the overly-confident ET bastard? An unexpected Blast silhouette was ejected into the winged mobile suit's flank, causing it to recoil but remain in the firing path of the railgun. The pilot wasn't all that much of an ace after all, getting shocked like that - he didn't have Calthorn in his sights anymore after that little surprise. "DO IT!" Lucia gave Zerenis the go-ahead, the Impulse would just barely clear the shot, but it was a risk worth taking to bring that son of a bitch down...
"Gonna live! Gonna live!" The Haro chanted away happily, as if Mark's help made a reading on Izumi's chances of survival. Every now and again it would give it's owner a slight shock to the heart, enough to keep Izumi going, but not enough to piss off Mark.
Not late at all!

Anyway, yer character seems like he'll be a blast to have around! Only thing I have wrong with it is you put the faction & alignment things the wrong way around, but I get what you mean.

Dive into the IC whenever you want! *Adds you to player & character list*
"I'll keep my eyes open...!" Flare said, her tone rising as she spread wing-like blades of fire among the bandit crowd. "Just don't die and leave me here, frosty. If they do somehow manage to catch me, these guys are probably thinking of doing some really unsavoury things to me!" Noting that worst-case scenario, Flare began to punch, kick and explode her way through the bandits like skittles.

Heh, I hope he notices I trained more. I can't just be his burden this time, ...This time, I'm gonna fight beside him.
"France, here we come~" Lauren said sarcastically, following Nathan down to the boat that John & Viktor had just began to float. At least it didn't leak... But the journey might end at night, which would probably suck a lot. Night time was when the world went to hell. Between mutants and supernatural occurances, it really wasn't a good time to be on the surface.

After hopping up themselves, John & Viktor offered their hands down to Nathan, Sam and Lauren.
"Trapped us all, huh? I doubt you were gonna get out of here alive either way." A bandit began to laugh, but his evil laughter quickly turned into a high-pitched, girly scream. Someone just kicked him in the nuts from behind!

The boot retracted, and as the writhing idiot bandit fell, Flare was revealed happily standing there with her hands together, "Surprise...!" She greeted the bandits, jumping over the crowd using her flames to propel herself further. When she landed, she had her back to Ryker's. Finally... This was where she belonged.

"B.. Bitch! That's Airashi Pergrande! Catch her; kill the other bastard!" The same writhing bandit squeaked, every single one of his men moving in.
"What a nuisance..." Shiroko murmured. Before anything else could happen, she unbelievably quickly found her kunai and started unleashing the daggers like they were coming from a machine gun. It was pretty damn clear she wanted Cronic dead! Those things were aimed at him, and around him, leaving little room for a slow escape. However, that armour might be a problem.

Doesn't matter... Thought the white-haired Shinobi, as she was confident with her skills. Her kunai were usually thrown with such force that they could pierce concrete...
As soon as Yoshi was done speaking, the China girl positioned her umbrella like a golf club, and in a swift stroke chanted "Fore~!", aiming to whack the poor guy like a golf ball! Apparently Kenji didn't matter to her right now. Besides, if he too tried to arrest her, she'd turn him into a human golfball too! And as always, Arashi had a delighted smile on her face while she did this.
"Vice-Chief?" An officer asked, his hand rested on his katana's hilt, his eyes following Humaru.

"No. Let him be," Hijikata replied, "If he was a threat, he'd have a weapon. ...And I can tell he's not the type who would do something like this. As for these Joui Factioner scum, kill all of them except for one. Terrorists don't become prisoners of war - they just get put to the sword.

"Yes, Sir!" The officer acknowledged, his squad following him as they captured one of them, cutting down the rest coldly.
"Hehehe! Look, boys... He's all pumped up and ready to go again!" A sinister voice rang out. "Ima bet those wounds aren't even healed yet." Another man with a deeper voice chuckled. Pretty soon, the disguised Mage-bandits were coming out into the emptied town square, moving to surround their target. Some on rooftops, but most ready to charge in for a brutal fight.

"You got any last words ya' interfering little bastard?" Another bandit asked playfully.
Feeling the surge in magic energy, Kuro backflipped off of the chunk of rubble he was on and pulled two guns out as he landed, both trained on Tamotsu. "That wasn't my fault personally, you'd be better off killing that Zephyr character. You did, but.. Hm, it doesn't matter that much. Minerva wouldn't like it if I revealed any 'secrets'. But enough talking. It doesn't look like you want to talk things through."

Luka leapt into the air, her boot pressing into Tamotsu's shoulder as she boosted herself into the air above Kuro. There were two blasts from her guns, followed instantly by Kuro's, the magic blasts from each gun colliding with the others. "Talking ain't gonna solve our information problem... We'll just have to beat it outta you!" She snapped, hoping her attack was enough for Tamotsu to charge in.
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