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YSS Shinigami
The soldiers of the Ninth Legion stood at attention in the Sharie battleship's own cavernous bay as the simulcasted briefing wound down, a lot of whispering going on through the ranks as the various elements were preparing to form up and break off. There was the rush of excitement at a prestigious mission within many, and the century that Chui Fukujima Nima was a platoon commander within was no exception, making it only more difficult to marshal the relatively unruly troops she was assigned...
Among them, Moesashi Yama's aptly named 'fireteam' were looking to be itching to burn something down, Graxlat or otherwise, which likely suited her personality just fine! However... one of them with very white hair, amber eyes and slightly tanned skin seemed to be mumbling to herself about seeing the snowy slopes that were said to be there near the town of Kumano instead. She certainly wasn't the only one interested in what could be lurking at the forgotten SASI research base planetside, and how it might be used against them.
Mikodemus Belmont, the assigned cook, could hear a gaggle of attractive infantry Neko nearby gossiping not-so-quietly about the Taisho's 3 daughters - Akiko, Ayano & Miu -- and how they heard they were born during the International Relations Conference during an NMX invasion. What a scandal that must've been!
YSS Orochi
Launch Bay
Mikoto nodded her head once respectfully to Shimizu as her projection delivered the remainder of the speech, all the while outside the purple hue of the hyperspace bubble could be seen dissipating as the numerous Task Force's ships successfully entered the edge of the Skadi system's Hull sphere.
"As you can see, we have a lot of eyes on this fight in command," began the Taisa as she heard the CAG pop the only question so far, tapping her tessen rythmically. "But on the field, our Irims will be performing this role. Our sensor dish arrays were specifically upgraded to more modern electronics to assist with this. Once the squadrons are spaceborn we'll be..."
Just then there was a shuddering that was felt through the deckplates beneath the recruits feet, a feeling of distortion of time in that moment that was very different than merely dropping out of fold...
(to be continued)
The soldiers of the Ninth Legion stood at attention in the Sharie battleship's own cavernous bay as the simulcasted briefing wound down, a lot of whispering going on through the ranks as the various elements were preparing to form up and break off. There was the rush of excitement at a prestigious mission within many, and the century that Chui Fukujima Nima was a platoon commander within was no exception, making it only more difficult to marshal the relatively unruly troops she was assigned...
Among them, Moesashi Yama's aptly named 'fireteam' were looking to be itching to burn something down, Graxlat or otherwise, which likely suited her personality just fine! However... one of them with very white hair, amber eyes and slightly tanned skin seemed to be mumbling to herself about seeing the snowy slopes that were said to be there near the town of Kumano instead. She certainly wasn't the only one interested in what could be lurking at the forgotten SASI research base planetside, and how it might be used against them.
Mikodemus Belmont, the assigned cook, could hear a gaggle of attractive infantry Neko nearby gossiping not-so-quietly about the Taisho's 3 daughters - Akiko, Ayano & Miu -- and how they heard they were born during the International Relations Conference during an NMX invasion. What a scandal that must've been!
YSS Orochi
Launch Bay
Mikoto nodded her head once respectfully to Shimizu as her projection delivered the remainder of the speech, all the while outside the purple hue of the hyperspace bubble could be seen dissipating as the numerous Task Force's ships successfully entered the edge of the Skadi system's Hull sphere.
"As you can see, we have a lot of eyes on this fight in command," began the Taisa as she heard the CAG pop the only question so far, tapping her tessen rythmically. "But on the field, our Irims will be performing this role. Our sensor dish arrays were specifically upgraded to more modern electronics to assist with this. Once the squadrons are spaceborn we'll be..."
Just then there was a shuddering that was felt through the deckplates beneath the recruits feet, a feeling of distortion of time in that moment that was very different than merely dropping out of fold...
(to be continued)
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