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Post by spiceracksargent01 on Dec 6, 2012 6:02:26 GMT -5
Axl and Alex both raised their hands, Axl speaking first "Count us in on the infiltration team. You'll need a good shot to help call out enemy formations and to provide cover fire from enemy snipers." Alex then chimed in "and with my engineering know-how, I can help with turning off the power to those defensive turrets."
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Post by wingstrike on Dec 6, 2012 10:42:16 GMT -5
Natalie raised her hand.
"You'll more than likely need a medic down there, I'm coming with you."
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Post by Usam1981 on Dec 6, 2012 21:38:43 GMT -5
Leon holds up his hand.
"Count me in on the infiltration team. I have some explosives experience, in case we need to blow something up, and I am not exactly the greatest Pilot here, I will admit that."
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Post by Therider on Dec 7, 2012 17:08:24 GMT -5
Nathans expertise was mobile suits, not stealth. It was going to be a long mission if he had to stay at base.
"And what do we do, then?" Nathan asked. "Just wait and twiddle our thumbs?"
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Post by Ransac16 on Dec 7, 2012 18:04:22 GMT -5
"I see your listening skills are good as ever, Nathan. As I said, when the power plant is shut down all available mobile suits will launch an assault on the city's defenses." Snapped Valen. He hated repeating himself, especially when he was repeating something he had explained as clearly as he could. He was certain Nathan hadn't been actually paying attention, adding more to his frustration.
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Post by Azkaiel on Dec 7, 2012 18:15:55 GMT -5
Raising a hand, Marco indicated his interest to be on the ground infiltration team. "Valen, you know my..."history" prior to joining the team. Enough said", he mentioned succinctly.
Despite his imposing physical stature, the man was able to move like stealthy jungle panther, owing to extensive training, and experience. He was also conversant with most infantry use weapons, and thus could operate as squad support if so needed.
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Post by kagimizu on Dec 8, 2012 1:00:38 GMT -5
"It must be something big if you managed to leave out the embarrassing photos this time." Briar snarked, causing Willis to give a muffled snicker while Devon didn't even bother hiding his laughter. "But in all seriousness," Briar continued, "is there any specific plan for dealing with the enemy? If there isn't, I may be able to help in that area. As for the ground team; I'm an infiltration and stealth specialist, but any physical combat is more or less out the window. I'll stick to strategy and the mobile suits."
"Don't look at me; I work with machines and surfboards. Better leave me to the mobile suits." Will said with a shrug.
"Hey, maybe I could-" Devon started, beginning to raise his hand before he was cut off.
"No, you can't." Briar said sharply. Devon's wild behavior was good for anything but infiltration, and Briar was fully aware of that fact. Devon shrunk down in his seat in disappointment, though with his stature the actual shrinking was minimal.
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Post by Ransac16 on Dec 8, 2012 1:08:25 GMT -5
"We don't know the enemies strength in that area so for now we're going to have to make it up as we go. However once the power is down we'll attempt to seize control over the anti mobile suit defense turrets. With those under our control we can hit the enemy hard. And hopefully we won't have to engage in much combat on the ground. The mission will begin tomorrow morning at 1 AM. We're going to use night cover for maximum stealth."
"Victor has a list of all required gear and equipment for the ground team, for those in the sky, you'll be given Base Jabbers should you need them. The air team will be deployed near the city from one of our carriers, so you'll have support and resupply when needed. Those on the ground will recieve further briefing after we are finished here. Any further questions?" Asked Valen.
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Post by wingstrike on Dec 8, 2012 12:02:24 GMT -5
"Who's on the aerial team? And also, who's leading it? Last thing I want is to be taking orders from someone's who plans on grabbing on to the enemy suit and firing missiles point blank." asked Cecil.
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Post by Therider on Dec 8, 2012 16:40:05 GMT -5
"I will be on the aerial team," Nathan spoke up. He was thinking about his past, ignoring everything else Valen had said about his listening skills. "I'll need one of those Base Jabbers though. My Stinger's a bit of a ground unit."
He shot a look at Valen and mouthed We need to talk later.
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Post by knightwalker591 on Dec 27, 2012 20:10:27 GMT -5
Elijah, after listening to mission quietly, opens the door and walks out the door as he has his hands on his pockets, clearly shown an lack of interest into the mission.
His blond hair flows to the side, as he quietly most likely to go back to his room or something believing it more suicide mission, thinking about the problems with the heating in his mobile suit more then the mission itself.
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Post by wingstrike on Dec 28, 2012 20:45:31 GMT -5
Spotting the man walk out Cecil stood up.
"What's wrong? Does the bigshot not think he can handle this one? Afraid you might get hurt?" he called out and walked over to him, staring into his eyes fiercely.
"No mission is without risk, but with a chance to deal a massive blow to the UE where we need as many hands as we can get you think you can walk out on us? You're a disgrace. 'Oh I'm different from anyone else, I don't have to bear the responsibility.' I have news for you pal, we're all here by choice because we're doing what's right. If you think you can walk away from this then you're not fit to even sit in that machine of yours!"
Cecil had raised his voice but was not shouting at him, his voice though carrying a deep sense of aggression. He had seen the man walk out and could tell from a mile away what his intentions were, it sickened him.
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Post by Therider on Dec 29, 2012 1:20:39 GMT -5
Nathan also looked at the man leaving. Nathan was disgusted. "How dare you leave! This mission may be the key to driving these invaders back to whatever hole they came. You should be proud to at the least fight for your people, not just worry about your hair or your tan. I am proud to know, if I die, I have done something for my fellows. You know why? We are mobile suit pilots. If anything, let us fight with honor, and respect, and with the will to live in our eyes."
Nathan had grown steadily louder as he spoke, finishing in a loud and glorious cheer. As he sat down, he looked at Valen and declared, "I am sorry if I spoke too much, but I am now ready to plummet myself into the depths of hell." Nathan's eyes were now full of something not found in his eyes before.
It was the look of preparation for war.
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Post by knightwalker591 on Dec 29, 2012 15:33:53 GMT -5
Elijah, goes to the hanger bay to go talk to engineers about how his murasame is going, as he already knows he was gonna take a part in it, however he wanted to make sure his mobile suit was in tip-top form before going out. "The idiots... They think i'd leave them high and dry... if i get the heating problem fixed and a broken right arm joint i might be able to get in." he mumbled to himself as he stares at the mobile suit again.
Elijah then throws a bottle of whiskey onto the ground, as the bottle shatters upon contact to the ground as he walks away feeling annoyed and a tad enraged they ever believe him to be a coward as his sighs shaking his head as he walks off in disgust.
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