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"You think you can still get away?" ZZzzzzrtt- There was a sharp snap noise, and a buzzing, as though a mosquito had landed by her ear. For a moment, there was nothing - and then a tiny, gentle hiss, like air escaping through a pinhole. The emergency escape lever drifted into the void before...

Chunks of burning Riot flew through the void, surrounding the Abend. Its thrusters flared up, the machine preparing to return to whence it came. An interesting diversion no doubt, one that would make, as she thought, for a great tale later on. Except- There was a sputtering whine as her foot...

"Putain!" Sure enough, the imposter's assumption was right on the money. The murderous hail of explosives once more rained down on the Riot X - and this time, struck true. Within the Cockpit, Juliette grit her teeth as the light grew, eyes still tunnel-visioned on the Abend. Her hand dipped...

"The Golden Age is dead!" The split missiles slammed into the surface of the Riot as it ripped forward through space, tearing into its body as it advanced nonstop on its target. Pain was nothing but a mere illusion, every hit sending sprays of silvery metal into space around it, gleaming...

"Take care." It was about as wooden a response as one could get, and she watched the other woman leave like a hawk, the sense of her eyes on her back lingering perhaps a little longer than Remedy might have expected. Eventually, once the woman was well out of earshot... Eris' eyes narrowed, and...

"I can handle myself." That response was immediate, knee-jerk even. Eris folded her arms, as if being subject to the woman's compassion was... unnerving, almost. At the further mention of Deimos, she sighed. It seemed no matter what she said, the girl was going to go there. "It's not the...

Lunar Orbit The Partisan Launcher X blasted down from its position above the chaos, a spear of light piercing the cloudy heavens in a manner that would have done its namesake proud. Like a hungry dragon it slammed into the surface, whipping about left and right, enveloping a hapless Raftclanz...

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"It's not easy to describe." The woman folded her legs, looking down at her drink once more pensively, as though she were avoiding meeting Remedy's eyes. "In the last battle, there was someone else pulling my strings. I blacked out. I don't remember anything that happened... but I was walking...

At the sound of that name, Eris noticeably stiffened. It seemed the officer had managed to touch a nerve after all. Her fingers moved to the gun concealed beneath her nightgun, brushing its handle momentarily as a hundred thousand thoughts tried to rush through her mind. Eventually, however...

Eris cocked an eyebrow at the woman's insistence. The cigarette in her mouth burned down as she walked, catlike, to a bag tossed onto a couch. Unzipping it, she started rustling around within its confines, muttering back to Remedy: "You all look the same to me." At length, there was a pop and...

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As Remedy hurriedly forced her way into the dwelling, the first thing that would have struck he was how remarkably messy it was. It was almost as if a racoon had come through the place, and everything that was possibly of value had been pried loose and tucked away somewhere. Some effort had been...

One day following the Astranagant's departure from the Swordian... "Let's get a move on." EATER Velvet sprung down the verdant cliff, turning her head back quizzically at the two guests. An accord of some sorts had, for the moment, been reached. If Volhazard wasn't stopped, the man in the...

Baleful energies rippled all around the Volkruss Avatar, wreathing its grotesque form in flickering, ghostly flames. There was still more than enough power left on the surface to allow for its revival to commence. Yes, so long as it still had the Granzon, still had the girl, it was far from...

"I know what I saw." She spoke with less confidence than intended, and the resulting silence that fell upon the "room" was practically deafening. Gentle sunlight filtered across wavering grass, decorated in the style of a greenhouse, or a scenic outdoor pavilion. It was fake, of course - all...

"Covetous Ox! See for yourself-" The gathered energy crackled all across Arietis' frame, the abomination glowing so brightly it was like a miniature star. The fleet before it opened fire... and within the cockpit, the Lying Black Sheep cast a baleful, shadow-wreathed grin. It was too late...

The sights! The smells! To be free in the world once more was such a delight, the Chokijin couldn't help but marvel. Even as its beams splattered unexpected against the Deen Bell's shield, its grin remained locked in place. All these little meals, dancing about in their crude, metal wrappers...

"All personnel retrieved!" "Tesla Boost Drive, activate! Get us out of here!" A brilliant blast of light - and the Hiryu, now laden with crew and refugees alike, cannoned away from the battlefield. The acceleration rattled every part of the ship, not even the EOT present in its frame could...

Mobile Weapons: Opus An unmanned, mass produced scout craft. Rarely ever seen alone, they are heavily armed with a large, imposing plasma cannon, as well as a pair of smaller cannons on their wings, making them more than capable of providing fire support if provoked. Normally however, they...