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The Claymore system was always such a delight to use and Violet was cackling over the comms at the result of her activation of it. Her laugh was less mocking and more the reckless joy of someone living in the moment. She finally eased off the throttle when all of them were downed, the large...

"They look like they've planned this for awhile, Rampage-2." Violet mused out loud as she efficiently staked and fired once and then twice to the poor Randgirth in front of her, finishing the forces right in front of her before she devoted her attentions elsewhere. Namely, the aforementioned...

"Gladly!" She gleefully shouted, her red machine roaring forwards at top speed, the ranged machine gun on one of its limbs raised and shooting more paint as she approached. Violet had caught one of her classmates once comparing the approach of her Alt Eisen to that off a large ballistic missile...

"You're quite welcome, Ms. Masouki." He evenly replied, focus almost entirely on their monstrous foe. The young sorcerer feared for all of them, facing something as powerful as the TouTetsuOh was a hellish prospect and he tensely girded himself and prepared all of his mystical knowledge for a...

As would be expected of a machine as heavy as the Old Iron, Violet and her mecha kicked up a lot of dust as it landed on the grounded, momentarily obscuring her from the sights and targeting systems of her enraged classmates. Still, she immediately moved, not even waiting for the machine's...

The Alt Eisen's cockpit opened as Violet approached, the smile on her face was wild and her eagerness was palpable to anyone who was looking at her in that moment. She eased herself into her seat and immediately flicked some buttons. Much to the alarm of some of the technicians and engineers...

It was nigh impossible for him to miss the unsettling and powerful aura of the Chokijin below him. Despite the stench of demons and death in the city it was that nightmarish machine that garnered his attention and his worries once his senses has locked on to it. Even as the hopeful and bright...

"Oh yeah this thing is problematic." Violet chuckled, amused at Johanna's accurate yet somewhat biased view of the machine. "But the thing is, there's literally no other machine aside from a modified Gespenst that is both flexible and durable enough for my brand of close-combat." She pointedly...

"Oh am I ever so glad that I don't need to scramble for a machine to pilot like the rest." Violet mused as she stood and stretched her limbs, before cracking her neck left and then right. "Right. Let's go." She stuffed her hands in her pockets and started to walk ahead in a languid, carefree...

Violet hid a wince. She also stopped herself from scratching the back of her head in embarrassment. She already saw some of their classmates smirking at her failed attempt at being smooth. Oh well. She'll have her sweet revenge on the battlefield. If she recalls correctly, her flirting and...

Despite herself, Violet was secretly loving how the rest of the class seethed at them especially as the other woman continued from where she left off in an even more mocking manner. Riling them up was not quite her thing, but Johanna van der Berg brings out the best and the worst out of her...

Unlike the woman sitting beside her, Violet was restless as she sat on her seat. Another class-wide training exercise with the class getting paired in twos and both Violet and Johanna were in the same team again? What were the instructors thinking? Domination was the result the last time this...

Day 08 I suppose it's rather atypical to start a journal on the eighth day, but I thought it rather appropriate considering that this is the first day after the most ... strange week I've ever had. I am free. That is what I want to start this with, the fact that I am finally free from the...

Name: Violet Royce Age: 24 Gender: Female Orientation: Lesbian Height: 5'9 Weight: 147 lbs Eye Color: Blue Hair Color: Brown Ethnicity: Human (Japanese-American) Appearance: Other Information: Occupation: Soldier, Mecha Pilot. Likes: Cigarettes, cooking, salads, martial arts, a challenge, the...

The sky above China was a terrible sight to behold, dark and filled with the miasma of an evil entity. It is but an ugly mirror to the hell that was the city below and as the monsters of a dark cult rose, so too have the forces of humanity meet them in battle. It was a scene right out of an...

Name: Asem Saavedra Age: 18 Gender: Male. Definitely. Height: 6'0 Weight: 179 lbs Eye Color: Green Hair Color: Lime Green Ethnicity: European-Asian (Designer Baby from a vast pool) Appearance...