RP: YSS Miharu Mission 5, Part 1: Amaya's Gate

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Nimura seemed heedless that they were talking about her. In fact, she started stripping off her uniform.

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Before Kai could respond to any of his words, Asher looked back at Nimura spitefully for one second and looked back at Kai. Then, he quickly looked back at Nimura, watching her undress.

"Now, how come she gets to put her armor on, when I don't..." Asher murmured, staring off at the sprite.

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Kai snapped his fingers in front of Asher's eyes, trying to get the man's attention elsewhere, since it was rather obvious what he was doing. "Oi, Eyes forward, facing away." he said, in a somewhat joking tone. "Nothing's stopping you from putting it on now, if you want. I don't see Masako, so we're free for the time being."

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Asher waved his hand lightly to move Kai's hand out of the way. With his eyes still forward, "Naw, naw, Hinoto's supposed t'come down here n'tell us 'bout our loadouts, so we ain't supposed to yet." He words seemed to be in spoken in a somewhat hypnotized tone.

Yui dammit, why does everythin' in this army gotta' be so fuckin' sexy. Asher struggled in thought.

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After finally removing her boots and undergarments, Nimura nudged the small pile of clothing out of the way with the tip of a foot and then extended her hands to pick up the Daisy's helmet.

As if that was a signal, the top of the armor opened, the frontal and dorsal portions of the chestplate parting and sliding down a little, with the pauldrons widening on either side and swiveling to allow easier entry into each of their apertures.

Eyes lifeless and expression blank, Nimura bounded up and spun, using her inertia control to leap high and float down softly as a feather, positioning her legs so that she would slide her lower body effortlessly into the Daisy's insert.

Hooking the helmet on one of the handles overhead (that were used to help a soldier pull themselves out of an armor) she then inserted each of her arms in the armored sleeves. With a telepathic command for the AIES to seal the armor, the Daisy's armor covers moved back in place and secured themselves around Nimura's naked body with series of mechanic 'klunks'.

A moment was spent with the Daisy emitting metallic whines as it adjusted itself around the size of its nekovalkyrja operator before Nimura silently summoned a volumetric window in front of her that she started browsing over.

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As soon as Nimura's body disappeared into her Daisy, Asher turned back around to Kai.

"But yeah man, she's a bitch, she's needs dose somethin' t'get her straight." chimed the Yamataian as he began stripping in front of the man. If Nimura got to be mean to Mara and hop into her armor, Asher was going to get the liberty of getting in his too.

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Kai's eyes were nowhere near the two people stripping and whatnot, rather scanning the rest of the room and seeing the two members of his team had already arrived. Kai made his way closer to the two, and spoke up. "So, Yamada-hei, Gunshin-hei, Are you prepared for the upcoming battle?" he asked, wondering why they had not spoken up during the bit of ruckus earlier.

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Asher kicked off the last of his garments and threw them to the side with a careless toss. Not that they really mattered, Nyton and Mara both told him that the chances of him slipping back into that uniform was slim anyway. With that thought aside, he ungracefully hopped over into his armor as soon as it was open to receive him. He slipped in like a glove and the armor sealed over his body. When that happened, the Yamataian began to bounce on his toes.

"Aw yeah!" Asher said, swinging a punch forward to get a feel for armor itself. He brought his fist in front of his face and he stretched his fingers.

Yui dammit, why does everythin' in this army gotta' be so fuckin' sexy. Asher gleefully repeated in his mind. He kicked his helmet over to the pile of clothes he had discarded and leaned back against the wall. His blood was pumping with excitement. He closed his eyes, and simply enjoyed the rushing feeling.

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"Yes. You will."

Junko released her, mostly, but kept a hand around Nao's waist so that she did not fall. The legs of the power armor did not provide a proper seat, and Junko did not particularly want Nao to slip and fall.

But also, Junko found that she did not really want to release her, either.

She craned her neck, freeing a few more strands of her hair from the insert, and then tried to rub at her eyes with the gauntlet of the power armor. It did not work very well. Armor plating did not absorb moisture. Junko dropped the hand again, and blinked several times.

"Do you have a piece of cloth?" she asked after a while, "Nobody should see us like this."

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Nao met sudden resistance when she tried to pull away. As she looked back, she only found the other sprite, Junko, holding on tight. She watched as the other one started to tear, rub at her eyes with the green alloy on her arm. Nao's sad expression stiffened a little, and she spoke, her voice carrying a hint of sternness; "Stop squirming for a second, would you?"

She reached up and gently wiped away Junko's tears with her fingers, careful not to poke or irritate her eyes. "Ok. That's one eye. Now the other." Nao smiled tenderly as she slowly went from one eye, to the other, wiping away the hot droplets of water. "There. All done." She remarked, proud of her work. Nao set her hands a little ways from the eyes, and cupped Junko's face by the cheeks. "You're right. Always are you know. I'll see you when all this is done and over with."

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There was a faint sucking sound, and then a click, as the upper body of the Daisy armor seperated and the insert pulled away from the bare skin around Junko's shoulders and breasts. The pauldrons swiveled aside, and Junko pulled her right arm free of the Daisy armor.

Wordlessly, she wiped away the unattended tears on her sister's face.

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Nao's head arched back in shock when the breastplate of the Daisy opened up, revealing Junko's bare shoulders, smooth flawless skin, and outstretched hand. She winced a little as the other reached out, and smoothed away her own tears. "J-Junko..." Nao's voice softly surprised. She decided. Nao reached up, grasped the other Sprite's hand gently, and moved it downwards and to her lips.

She could taste the salty tears, Nao's lips slowly nipping Junko's fingertips. Despite this, her own eyes stayed firmly on Junko's.

The dark-haired sprite's eyes widened. She parted her lips slightly - not in a smile, or a grimace, but enough that her teeth showed, and considered the picture before her for several long moments before she relaxed her hand, and her expression.

"Nao," she said, quietly, "Ah, etto-..."

Junko trailed off, and fell silent. Gently, she ran her thumb along Nao's lower lip, her expression falling into disappointment, almost sorrow.

Her frown made Nao smile slightly. "I know. I know. And it's all the more reason for us to come back." She still held Junko's hand, and moved it to cup her cheek as she tilted her head to the side. "I want to remember this. I don't ever want to forget this and will do everything I can from here to make that happen. And I'm sure you will too."

This close, Nao could feel the warmth of Junko's breath, and the softness of her hand. The sprite leaned in closer, as though for another embrace.

And Junko kissed her.

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Nyton double checked his eyes and system diagnostics before rechecking his sidearm. It was one of the standard NSPs that he had configured the grip for human hands with a couple extra power packs on his belt. However, he still felt like he could use another weapon. Maybe it was just his usual paranoia getting to him.

At the same time he kept in view the items Kotori had brought with her. His curiousity was piqued. Another view let him know that Yukari was busily preparing herself at her station. He began to go over the tactical console and customize the settings to himself when a thought crossed his mind. "Taisa, is Saito-Heisho going to be on tactical this mission?"

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Sanjuro Ashitaka remained relatively quiet throughout the rest of the procedures after finishing up with Masako, leading in each crewmember in and out with nary another word spoken to his assistant. As the clock ticked onward, the medical officer glanced at his wristwatch; with the line awaiting Soul Transfers now depleted, Miyoko was now riding a 5 minute deadline. Sanjuro had intended to be true to his word and as he led the last of the crewmembers out of the medical bay he turned to Miyoko with a small sigh

"Your turn."

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"No," Kotori answered Nyton. "Saito-Heisho will be manning operations."

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Miyoko, too, was as quiet as possible through the rest of the procedures... in some ways, Masako had succeeded in bringing peace to the medlab, though on Miyoko's half, it was because she was so upset at Sanjuro that she had to restrain herself from even talking to him.

The end of the half-hour came as a welcome relief. After giving a nod to Sanjuro, Miyoko took her position in the ST device.

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Kyou finished checking her armor, and opened it up, turning to speak to Kai. "Hai, Nakamura-Heisho. Or, at least, as ready as I suspect I can be at this point." Slightly nervous, she continued to get ready, getting undressed and folding her clothes up to the side. Getting into position, she got up into the armor, not sealing it just yet. "Are you ready yet?" She ignored Asher for now, reasoning that she didn't know everyone on the ship yet, so there was no need to concern herself over not knowing him. Unless she had to work with him.

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"Aargh," Tsuya groaned, possibly in response to Kai's question, with her hands over her eyes. She had looked away when Nimura had started to strip, as she was accustomed to, but when Asher started to take his clothes off and get into the Daisy with such obvious, inappropriate relish...

Her horror was such that she almost didn't even hear what Kai had asked her. She peeked between her fingers at him. "...hai, Nakamura-heisho. I am a little bit excited, since this will be my first real combat experience, but I wish it was during something less... important." The young pilot paused again. "I am sorry I have been quiet. I was... momentarily distracted."

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Kai nodded to Kyou, before answering her question "Yesh, Gunshin-hei. I am quite ready." He looked back at Tsuya as she made some frustrated noises, and listened to her as well. "A little distraction before a battle can help, but you still need to focus. Do not forget your focus, Yamada-hei." Kai stretched a bit, realizing that he would be the only one that didn't need to strip completely to get in his armor.

Idly, Kai wondered if any of the others would enjoy having clothes on inside their armors.

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"I will not!" Tsuya responded, nodding resolutely as she dropped her hands... then caught sight of Asher squirming around in his armor and put them right back up again.