CadetNewb
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Re: Episode 7: Mine
Kelly scratched the faint coarseness of his chin with a gloved hand before wiping his sweaty brow off. "Yeah, I got one Mark," he nearly panted. "Can you switch places with me man?" the team leader asked, the noise of Lucien stomping away somehow more audible over Kelly's end. "Actually, how about you switch places with Yoshiko right now, and she take her frame back?" He suggested.
"Yesss!" the Ex-Neko sounded, triumphantly fist-pumping in her cockpit with Mark. Upon recalling she wasn't alone inside however, Yoshiko went rigid and spoke mechanically, sounding as though the words out of her mouth were rehearsed. "Uh! I mean, I feel bad that Kelly got shot, and am sad that you won't be with me anymore Mark. Yeah, that's it!" she explained, not daring to look behind her at the Nepleslian.
"Ouch. That's just cold Yoshiko," Kelly frowned. Before anything more could be said, her fist suddenly slammed down on a button in the cockpit, loudly ejecting the damaged portion of the leg with a blast of hot air and what seemed to be steam. Taela was able to literally just plug in the leg portions, which loudly clanked into place, filling the cockpit of Yoshiko and Mark's shared giant robot with the noise. Gunning the controls, their mecha suddenly leaped to its feet with brief boosting puff of the thrusters.
"Thanks Taela, you should grab a wrench more often and help me around sometime!" she thanked the Neko - Yoshiko briefly thought something over before continuing on, ignoring the little embarrassment of her by concentrating on the situation at hand. "Hm. Can you go over to Lucien and Victoria? The controls for doing the fancy ejection thing is on your right - go over and help them please?" she then asked Taela.
*****
A trio of Demons quickly filed by Camellia and her squadmate, unaware of their presence. It seemed they were quickly making their way to the none-too distant location of the Armor team, several RPGs in hand. They were supposed to be playing decoy for the infiltration team anyways, but, where there were a few Demons, there were always more. The things were a dime a dozen after all, and with how things were in the Kikyo Sector, the same went for human life.
"Sarge, say something already - hell, start bitching even!" he hissed, his superior's silence as they stealthily moved starting to bother him excessively.
Oh man, she better not be one of those types that are all happy-cheery, 'everything's going to be ok!' one moment and psycho the next kinds...
*****
Lucien's eyes darted to and fro. The cement continued to crumble and move - with paranoia sinking in, it almost felt like there was an enemy behind each bit of falling masonry and brick that came apart. Watching through the dust and shadows, it almost was as if that were exactly the case.
With his mind so focused on the scene and sensors ahead of him, he almost didn't even notice Victoria angrily chasing after him until she started yelling.
And he'd find that feeling of wrongness was still tugging at his gut.
Kelly scratched the faint coarseness of his chin with a gloved hand before wiping his sweaty brow off. "Yeah, I got one Mark," he nearly panted. "Can you switch places with me man?" the team leader asked, the noise of Lucien stomping away somehow more audible over Kelly's end. "Actually, how about you switch places with Yoshiko right now, and she take her frame back?" He suggested.
"Yesss!" the Ex-Neko sounded, triumphantly fist-pumping in her cockpit with Mark. Upon recalling she wasn't alone inside however, Yoshiko went rigid and spoke mechanically, sounding as though the words out of her mouth were rehearsed. "Uh! I mean, I feel bad that Kelly got shot, and am sad that you won't be with me anymore Mark. Yeah, that's it!" she explained, not daring to look behind her at the Nepleslian.
"Ouch. That's just cold Yoshiko," Kelly frowned. Before anything more could be said, her fist suddenly slammed down on a button in the cockpit, loudly ejecting the damaged portion of the leg with a blast of hot air and what seemed to be steam. Taela was able to literally just plug in the leg portions, which loudly clanked into place, filling the cockpit of Yoshiko and Mark's shared giant robot with the noise. Gunning the controls, their mecha suddenly leaped to its feet with brief boosting puff of the thrusters.
"Thanks Taela, you should grab a wrench more often and help me around sometime!" she thanked the Neko - Yoshiko briefly thought something over before continuing on, ignoring the little embarrassment of her by concentrating on the situation at hand. "Hm. Can you go over to Lucien and Victoria? The controls for doing the fancy ejection thing is on your right - go over and help them please?" she then asked Taela.
*****
A trio of Demons quickly filed by Camellia and her squadmate, unaware of their presence. It seemed they were quickly making their way to the none-too distant location of the Armor team, several RPGs in hand. They were supposed to be playing decoy for the infiltration team anyways, but, where there were a few Demons, there were always more. The things were a dime a dozen after all, and with how things were in the Kikyo Sector, the same went for human life.
"Sarge, say something already - hell, start bitching even!" he hissed, his superior's silence as they stealthily moved starting to bother him excessively.
Oh man, she better not be one of those types that are all happy-cheery, 'everything's going to be ok!' one moment and psycho the next kinds...
*****
Lucien's eyes darted to and fro. The cement continued to crumble and move - with paranoia sinking in, it almost felt like there was an enemy behind each bit of falling masonry and brick that came apart. Watching through the dust and shadows, it almost was as if that were exactly the case.
With his mind so focused on the scene and sensors ahead of him, he almost didn't even notice Victoria angrily chasing after him until she started yelling.
And he'd find that feeling of wrongness was still tugging at his gut.