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Model Number: DEM-003 Code Name: Geminion Manufacturer: Lunar Kingdom of Everglory & DEI Operator: James Steelheart, Chethan Sullivan Power Source: Sphere of the Quarreling Twins Armor Material: DEC-Infused proprietary alloy Height: 112.4 meters Weight: 888.8 tons Propulsion: Dimensional Power...

The Geminion watched Aberon's futile struggle, its pocket dimension spread out above it like an enormous canvas. Just as it had calculated, he was utterly helpless against the power of the Lying Black Sheep. All it needed was to keep him contained a moment longer. The enormous staff in its hands...

OOC: Per Sess The sun above them burned, half swallowed by radiant green energies. Suneater was right. He was weak, indecisive, and a coward. He couldn't protect anyone. Maybe... maybe it would be better to die here, let Suneater take over and finish what he started. Do what he couldn't. He...

At Johanna's behest, creation billowed forth. A novel application of Dimensional Power, to be sure - but proof nonetheless it could be used for constructive means. The lights from her show of wonderment reflected off the hulls and shells of the Einst, reflected distantly in their glowing eyes...

“This just keeps getting better and better.” Once again, the soldiers from the Moon and those from the Earth found themselves besides one another in the equivalent of a trench, shells raining down about them. A lime-green Riot C, and an equally verdant Zechariah, sharing a foxhole in a bombed...

Crystalline death rained down from above Johana, like the world had turned itself upside down. A rudimentary application of Dimensional Power, yet still to be done on such a scale, and on such short notice boggled the mind. Aberon's Hexagram burst in the distance, sending another catastrophic...

Discord ruled the battlefield. If the Spheres had voices, they would have been crying out in anger and accusation against one another. Chethan Sullivan flinched as he saw the Zehirut's blade smash into the Genion's chest, sending it careening backwards. The next few moments, he knew, were...

The race for the prize was at its end, as two sets of hands lunged greedily for the golden calf. One, perhaps too greedily. The Rein Weissritter, guided by its Sphere, darted through the skies like an infernal bat from the abyss, its rifle drawling level with the ruined Mironga as it closed...

Everything converged on one point, seemingly in a split second. The Zehirut's thrown shard of itself sliced up into the Weissritter's beam, splintering and shattering it, causing it to misfire across the battlefield in a hail of death, casting haunting shadows on all present. None were more...

The spreading influence of the Sorrowful Maiden swept over the Mironga, causing it to slow ever-so-slightly in its ascent, its reflexes dulled - just enough for the snapping tentacles from the Weissritter to lash over its forearm mounted gun. For a moment, the two were locked against one...

With a roar like the final, bitter curse of a dying star, a wave of total destruction burst forth from the Zehirut's form. It swept over the town below - houses turned to dust, along with their inhabitants, cars burst like overripe fruit in clouds of shrapnel, the once lush and verdant...

Model Number: VTX-000 [♉︎] Code Name: Mironga Test Type Alias: Mironga Toreador Manufacturer: Directory, Terra Sentinel Operator: Dr. Valdona Power Source: Plasma Generator + Sphere (Auxiliary) Armor Material: ??? Height: 21.4 meters Weight: 44.4 tons Propulsion: Twin Tesla Drive (N-102-4 Third...

The Mironga's proximity alarm chirped avidly to the good Doctor, the dark machine languidly turning its head to spy the Weissritter as it took aim in the distance. Sure enough, much as expected, the Curious Goat's user had come. And behind her, no doubt was... A distant BANG, and the sight of a...

September 10th, OE 102 9:00 AM Meissen, Germany Albrechtsburg Castle News of the ceasefire between the Jericho Faction and Endymion couldn't have come as more of a relief to those on the front lines. As tensions dissipated, some crossed from one line to another to share greetings, stories, and...

There was a moment of incredulous silence. As though one could see hidden fans spinning up in Dark Brain's mind, wondering if this infantile attempt at "negotiation" was somehow an extremely clever ruse it was otherwise failing to see through. People sometimes wondered why it employed Skull...

The single eye looked back up at Remedy. She didn't see the pistol. Only heard the reassuring words... and breathed a slow, sigh of relief. Her shoulders sank, and she let the pieces of what had once been her face dip wetly to the floor. "Thank goodness. I was so worried. So... scared." The...

As Remedy stepped out into the open air to survey the devastated machine below, an unexpected ping made its way into her mind. Caution: Maintain Quarantine Distance. Follow all necessary procedures. "...It's a mistake..." X's voice, low and trembling, drifted up to her perch. Slowly, a hand...

"Four..." X barely seemed to whisper the figures back. All the while, the Madivia struggled violently against its captor, smashing, bashing, emptying rounds in the Super Robot until the barrels glowed, tearing its surface apart until it was only so much unrecognizable slag. "That's... that's...

"You saw-!?" The Madivia closed in for the kill like a fell crimson hawk - but in the moment Remedy spoke, that she revealed her prying, there was... a moment of hesitation. Of fear. And it was in that moment that the Super Robot's hand reached out - and grasped the wing of its adversary, the...