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“Alright, what do you have for me?”
The inquiring women sat down as she asked the question. After moving some papers, she pushed up her chair to her desk. In front of her stood two men, both dressed in officer’s uniforms with one holding a small Memory Card. The one with the card inserted it into a small slot on the desk, while the other began a most peculiar tale…

“Two days ago, all contact was lost with our research center on Tentar V.” He motioned to his right, and a holographic display flickered on with static filling both sight and sound. Suddenly, a man appeared on the screen. Biometric data and other general information flickered next to his picture. The officer continued, “The research center was under a Dr. Mien Moen, a leading dimensional theorist. His work covers everything from our Zero Point energy, to the new Jump Drives.” The monitor switched to display a schematic of some sort of device that looked very much like a complex gun, “His latest project was what he called project “EMINA”, some kind of new power source.”

The women studied the blueprints. “Sounds good so far… So, what’s the problem?”

The man sighed, and said, “You’d better brace yourself.” He tapped a key on the display and it shifted to present the man’s face once more, this time in a video. The lights dimmed, and the video played. The doctor’s face was almost pressed up on the screen revealing with gruesome clarity the horror in his eyes. His face was pale and covered with blood. He was shivering and his exhausted breaths fogged the display slightly with each gasp for air. Behind him were sparks and small fires from shattered equipment which provided the only illumination in the dark room. He began to speak, his voice impatient and trembling with terror, “What have I done? What have I done? I don’t know…” He swallowed and shook his head. He continued with uncertainty, almost as if each thought came with pain. “I’m doctor Moen…umm… on a research center on Ten…Ten… Tentar! Tentar Five… He glanced behind him, and quickly looked back. As if he heard something, his voice continued on with new urgency. “The experiment, Project EMINA, has gone totally wrong! The place is some kind of torture circus, and it's running rampant with strange creatures. They’re not of this world! They don’t obey any laws of physics that I know of, and their entire biological structure makes no sense…” He glanced back again. “The guards… Oh the guards… they fought hard, but nothing can hold these things back! Every shot they seem to avoid in some way. Some of them can twist their bodies, others seem to go down, blackened and charred, but they spring right back! Every one’s gone now...” His voice now choked with grief. Oh Gods, they’re all gone...” Suddenly, his eyes sprang up, and his entire face conveyed a sense of terror. “And then there’s her… At least, I think it’s a her. Some creature with pink hair. She’s got some kind of instrument, but she uses is like a weapon! She after me!

Suddenly a voice shouted from behind him. “There you are!” The doctor swung around, and frantically swiveled the camera to show what he saw. Some kind of young girl aimed what appeared to be an ancient instrument right at Moen. “NO!!” he cried with despair, “I don’t know who, what or where this Atmosk thing is!!”
“That can’t be true… You’ve got ‘MM’ on your coat”

Suddenly, one of the pieces of smoldering equipment exploded, and the camera filled with static again.

The lights returned, and holographic display turned off. “What’s going on there?” The women asked.

“Well we don’t really know ma’am. The event triggered some massive EM bursts, and radiation. Seems like a lot a Quantum interference was emitted as well. In short, we’ll only figure out what happened with a team.”

“You’ve got it. Do whatever needs to be done.”


(OOC: Alright, basically, you’ve got a back story, and a reason to be interested, (The Energy bursts described at the end.) so, whoever signed up, go right ahead.

EDIT: I forgot to mention this, but also assume that there's this perimeter established outside the planet. No ships, just message buoys.)

Link to the OOC Thread here: http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=442520

"Sir, we've detected an EM burst of massuive proportions on a planet designated Tentar 5, should we investigate?"

Well Lieutenant, I would be better able to evaluatre that if I were told where it was, do you agree?"

"Yes sir admiral." The lieutenbant failed to elaborate, and the Admital gave him a full minute.

"Well, where is it then you moron, do you think I'm Protosds, just gonna pick the answer right out of your brain?"

"Yessir, I mean, no sir. It's in space held nominally by Kyanges, but their presence there is limited."

"Alright, dispatch Iron Mike and the 555th, they need something to do now that the Posleen are contained."

High above Tentar 5, just three days later, a full Battleglobe of Armored Combat Suits and their users arrives on the scene, the 555th Mobile Infantry division has arrived.

The Autarkis stealth cruiser hung lightly over the space, its sleek exterior only making a slightly distortion among the stars. However, the Omar vessel quickly stopped, its course changing. The Coordinator crossed its arms, near the Symbion.

"It is requested by the Philologus that we investigate this. It will be useful to the Omar and Mi-Go Guilds to understand what is occuring."

"Confirmed. We are setting out course."

The Coordinator nodded, and turned to the device that sat at the middle of the bridge. In the middle, there was a large orb, filled with a faintly glowing, green liquid, wires circling what seemed to be an abnormal, triple lobed brain, which seemed to pulse, breathing in the liquid. The synthesized voice came from the machine.

Do not bother me with the details, Coordinator. The Praefectus is very impatient. The Message demands efficiency. Have we set our course.

"Yes, Philologus. We are prepared to near the target."

Excellent. Please notify me when we arrive.

"Sir, we've detected an EM burst of massuive proportions on a planet designated Tentar 5, should we investigate?"

Well Lieutenant, I would be better able to evaluatre that if I were told where it was, do you agree?"

"Yes sir admiral." The lieutenbant failed to elaborate, and the Admital gave him a full minute.

"Well, where is it then you moron, do you think I'm Protosds, just gonna pick the answer right out of your brain?"

"Yessir, I mean, no sir. It's in space held nominally by Kyanges, but their presence there is limited."

"Alright, dispatch Iron Mike and the 555th, they need something to do now that the Posleen are contained."

High above Tentar 5, just three days later, a full Battleglobe of Armored Combat Suits and their users arrives on the scene, the 555th Mobile Infantry division has arrived.

By the time three days had past, a Talon SpecOps team had already been dispatched to the world.

Around the planet, various space forces had made their home around the embattled world. All of them however, appeared to be from the same realm as the creatures on the surface.

The surrounding space was so heavily cluttered by the strange ships that getting in undetected would have normally been impossible were it not for the new cloaking devices that Dr. Moen himself had designed. While the Talons were on the surface, their drop ship maintained cloak just outside of the planet's atmosphere, ready to swoop in at a moments notice.

On the surface, the Talons were under orders to maintain com silence except for evac and priority information. The five person team consisted of two men, and three women, all Eshirian, and at the top of their training.

"Hey, Cap. over here." whispered one of them.
"What is it, Tren?" Responded the Captain.
"We got another live one over here..."
"Bastards..." He walked over to the scientist.
"Ain't is strange? They can do all this, but they leave everyone alive?"

"I don't think their complaining" Responded the captain, motioning towards the unconscious man.

"Yeah..." Tren motioned at another Talon to move him out to the collection point. "And keep it quiet. The 'Flat's' are all gone now, but we don't want them coming in."

The other Talon nodded, and went to work.

Suddenly, through his PsiCommu, the Captain received a message that new elements were beginning to arrive.

He opened a Com to the ships on a wide-band frequency patched through the ship in orbit.

"This is Captain Renar. I know that you can see what's happened here, but this is still restricted Eshirian Space. What's your purpose here?"

(OOC: Basically, it'll start out serious, but like other Animes it'll degenerate somewhat... Heh.)

By the time three days had past, a Talon SpecOps team had already been dispatched to the world.

Around the planet, various space forces had made their home around the embattled world. All of them however, appeared to be from the same realm as the creatures on the surface.

The surrounding space was so heavily cluttered by the strange ships that getting in undetected would have normally been impossible were it not for the new cloaking devices that Dr. Moen himself had designed. While the Talons were on the surface, their drop ship maintained cloak just outside of the planet's atmosphere, ready to swoop in at a moments notice.

On the surface, the Talons were under orders to maintain com silence except for evac and priority information. The five person team consisted of two men, and three women, all Eshirian, and at the top of their training.

"Hey, Cap. over here." whispered one of them.
"What is it, Tren?" Responded the Captain.
"We got another live one over here..."
"Bastards..." He walked over to the scientist.
"Ain't is strange? They can do all this, but they leave everyone alive?"

"I don't think their complaining" Responded the captain, motioning towards the unconscious man.

"Yeah..." Tren motioned at another Talon to move him out to the collection point. "And keep it quiet. The 'Flat's are all gone now, but we don't want them coming in."

The other Talon nodded, and went to work.

Suddenly, through his PsiCommu, the Captain received a message that new elements were beginning to arrive.

He opened a Com to the ships on a wide-band frequency patched through the ship in orbit.

"This is Captain Renar. I know that you can see what's happened here, but this is still restricted Eshirian Space. What's your purpose here?"

(OOC: Basically, it'll start out serious, but like other Animes it'll degenerate somewhat... Heh.)


"We are here to deal with your mistake, or investigate it if you prefer, it's all semantics to us."

Turning from the comm Mike addressed his Scout commanders, "Ok, Stewart, Duncan, get your boys together, and find Mosovich and his team, we may need them on the surface. I want to leave the greater part of our forces up here to get us out if necessary."

Two voices rang out an acknowledgement, and in just under an hour everyone but the Special combat units were ready to roll.

"We are here to deal with your mistake, or investigate it if you prefer, it's all semantics to us."

Turning from the comm Mike addressed his Scout commanders, "Ok, Stewart, Duncan, get your boys together, and find Mosovich and his team, we may need them on the surface. I want to leave the greater part of our forces up here to get us out if necessary."

Two voices rang out an acknowledgement, and in just under an hour everyone but the Special combat units were ready to roll.

(OOC: I'm under the assumption that the ship's are sort of farther away from the planet itself. Note how there are also some ships from various Space Animes out there.

Anime's included so far, Last Exile, FLCL, Gundam (Original). More to be added depending on what you guys want. For now, we'll keep the scope small.)

IC:

"Hey, we've been down here for a few days already, and we're still lost on just what's happened down here. We can use all the help we can get. Just don't do anything rash, these guys, they're really nothing our training could have covered."

He sent landing coordinates, and a small databurst with some details of the disaster site.

It outlined a 1 light year area of effect, and about 10 or so detected vessels, some using old humanoid mechs, and others with some very advanced technology never encountered before. On the planet's skies, there where also some strange ships that seemed to be a mix of ancient projectile weapons, and advanced AG systems...

(OOC: I'm under the assumption that the ship's are sort of farther away from the planet itself. Note how there are also some ships from various Space Animes out there.

Anime's included so far, Last Exile, FLCL, Gundam (Original). More to be added depending on what you guys want. For now, we'll keep the scope small.)

IC:

"Hey, we've been down here for a few days already, and we're still lost on just what's happened down here. We can use all the help we can get. Just don't do anything rash, these guys, they're really nothing our training could have covered."

He sent landing coordinates, and a small databurst with some details of the disaster site.

It outlined a 1 light year area of effect, and about 10 or so detected vessels, some using old humanoid mechs, and others with some very advanced technology never encountered before. On the planet's skies, there where also some strange ships that seemed to be a mix of ancient projectile weapons, and advanced AG systems...

OOC: Last Exile, that ones new to me, what's it like? Also, can one of the ten ships be ryo oki(SP) from Techi Muyo or Tenchi Universe(preferably Universe, just because it was my favorite)?

"Well, lemme tell you, we were trained by SFers, there isn't much that you can throw at us that our training could not have exposed us too, including a few different forms of hostile aliens."

The Battleglobe Asgerd moved in, its Sentient AI was all that guided it in, it had no crew except engineering and the MI onboard. Now it moved as close to the atmosphere as it dared and dispatched 4 Sublight Battleships, they would take Mikes team, and his "Special Combat Units" down to the surface.

OOC: Conveniently fitting the Anime theme the special combat units of a Mobile Infantry Division are Armored Cores(from the video game of the same name.) there are 4 of them, Ekindu, Marduk, Tiamat, and Gilgamesh, respecively they are(rated by weight and firepower) light, medium, heavy, and assault, and Gilgamesh is more than capable of taking on Wing Zero and winning, since they have equivalent main weapons, but Big G has heavier back weapons and a blade to back it up.

OOC: Last Exile, that ones new to me, what's it like? Also, can one of the ten ships be ryo oki(SP) from Techi Muyo or Tenchi Universe(preferably Universe, just because it was my favorite)?

"Well, lemme tell you, we were trained by SFers, there isn't much that you can throw at us that our training could not have exposed us too, including a few different forms of hostile aliens."

The Battleglobe Asgerd moved in, its Sentient AI was all that guided it in, it had no crew except engineering and the MI onboard. Now it moved as close to the atmosphere as it dared and dispatched 4 Sublight Battleships, they would take Mikes team, and his "Special Combat Units" down to the surface.

OOC: Conveniently fitting the Anime theme the special combat units of a Mobile Infantry Division are Armored Cores(from the video game of the same name.) there are 4 of them, Ekindu, Marduk, Tiamat, and Gilgamesh, respecively they are(rated by weight and firepower) light, medium, heavy, and assault, and Gilgamesh is more than capable of taking on Wing Zero and winning, since they have equivalent main weapons, but Big G has heavier back weapons and a blade to back it up.

(OOC: Last Exile: I don't really have time to explain it atm, but try Wikipedia for information on it. I've seen it, and personally think that it's an outstanding anime. The main elements that are going to be focused on in this RP are the big floating battle cruisers that they fly around in.)

IC:

The sensor scan from the drop ship above was patched into Renar's HoloDisplay. "Alright, their making their way down. Let's get the welcome mat out shall we?"

He started to run for the elevators and get outside. Quickly, but quietly he made his way up, hoping not to attract the attention of any of the creatures as he and his team slowly evaced the facility.

"Hostile aliens." Said Renar somewhat jokingly. "These guys don't know what they're getting into." The other team members chuckled at his comment.

"Ehhhhhhh...."

A figure stood up.

"What the fuck were those things?" It said as it looked around the otherwise empty room. A thud sounded out across the room as a fist slammed into the wall. The figure blinked several times and rubbed it's eyes. After scanning the room the figure found it's gun and picked it up. The near empty clip was taken out and a fresh one put in. Eyes scanned the room and saw the bullet holes all over the walls. A display on the figures arm opened up. The display was brought up to the mouth.

"Command, this is Alma, head of team five-seven, do you copy?" She recieved only static, and closed the display on her suits arm.

She locked her G36 into her shoulder and headed for the door. When she reached it she opened it up and made sure the hall was clear before entering. She half crouched half ran down the hall, avoiding the bodies of her team. She flattened herself against a wall and peeked around the corner, nothing. It seemed that most of those......things, had vacated this level. Regardless she was staying on her guard. She walked down the hall and stopped at the armory for level five. She entered the password and entered the room. After rummaging a bit she produced two clips for her G36, and a shotgun. She slung the assault rifle across her back, and favored the shotgun. She loaded it and threw several extra shells in her pockets.

Los Angeles, Earth SSR-

The Griffith Observatory's computers were humming and whirring, trying to comprehend the galactic event that had just occured. All over the Workers State, recon sattelites, orbital platforms, and science stations had been picking up massive energy waves coming from the Eshirian Soverignity. All of that data was beign fed into Griffith Observatory's mega computers, and it was hard to keep pace.

In turn, the Commissariat of Science reported to the Premier the events. Premier MacIntyre was less than amused. He told the Commissar for National Defense:

"Damn. We have a war with Detharion, a bunch of Stalinists running about gunning down People's Acolytes, and now this s**t. Send two Prochkhorovkas, and two Relay Carriers. I want Mobile Suits and ships to react to this emergency."

The Commissar said, "Roger."

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With most of the Workers State already on alert, an expeditionary force of two Prochkhorovka Fleet Carriers and two Relay Mobile Suit Carriers was sent from Luxembourgia to investigate the event.

OOC: Just for reference, all my Mobile Suits are Gundams, just named after various members of the Who. That's all.

(OOC: Hey, NoF, being a guard at my facility, I'm pretty sure that she'll get to use more powerful weapons that that. Check the "Firearms" part of my factbook under the military info link.)

Renar took his team to the top level of the Facility and took his team on point outside. All around him were signs of the Creatures power. Wreckages of hover transports were strewn as far as the eye could see. Small fires smoldered and ruined equipment lay everywhere.

"Alright, they should be here any moment now..." Renar said.

The other Talons stood around for a few minutes and grew restless. They were right in the middle of the enemy stronghold and they couldn't do anything even in light of that fact...

"I thought these guys were well trained, what's taking them so long?" spoke one of them.
"Calm down Tenk." Replied the Renar.
Tenk only glanced at Renar but he heeded his command.

Suddenly one of them called out. "Contact!"

The other Talons snapped up and brought up their rifles, slowly scanning the horizon.
"I don't see'em" replied Ren. "Talk to me Cia"

Cia kept one eye on her tracker as the blips drew ever closer. "Range Three hundred, and moving fast!" Ren tensed and the other squad members could feel his nervousness. "Two-hundred!"

Frantically, their eyes jumped across the landscape. "I don't sense anything!" Tenk shouted. "They should be right here!" responded Cia. Quickly, she took another glance at her Tracker, her eyes skipping from horizon to screen. "One-Hundred!"

"There!" One of them shouted. The Talons whirled around, and to their horror, found a huge mass of freakish tentacles darting straight towards them. Cia screamed as a few shot out at her and gripped her limbs. She lost her rifle in the confusion as hundreds of tentacles whipped around her.

“AAAAGGGRRHHH!!!” The Talons shot frantically, at anything they could see. They were hopelessly outnumbered, and despite their best efforts, couldn’t get close to Cia. For some reason, the tentacles seemed to be stripping away at her. Inside the freakish prison of living flesh, Cai, with all her might managed to grab a grenade from her belt, and set it off, taking much of the creature with her. The resulting explosion seemed to scare away the tentacles for the moment and they silently retreated away…

“What the hell were those things!?” Cried Tenk. “Hell if I know” Ren muttered under his breath. “That’s it, this mission’s scrubbed. We’re blasting this place from orbit.” He clicked on his PsiCommu and sent for the dropship.

In the shadows, a silent figure watched the unsuspecting team as they called for evac. She gripped her guitar…

(OOC: Alright, here things should start to degrade a bit.)

Major Winters was free floating in his flight suit in the hanger. He had made sure it was empty before doing so. He loved the feeling it gave him, almost like he did with his Tallgeese in battle. His blonde-white hair gentley floated into his face when the hanger door opened.

30 metes below the wall door slid open. Sergeant Grimes floated in. "Hey Major! Intel just sent us orders from HQ, we got a hot ticket in the 4th Sector!"

Winters frowned, besides not being pleased with being interupted in his semi-meditation, Intel had said his unit would be off duty for three more days.

"Very well Sergeant, get the men and have the Opal Star ready for launch; you know the drill," Winters said in a crisp voice. Pressing the propulsion button on his suit he flew to the door and went through it as Grimes had left it open.


The space Frigate Opal Star was being hastily loaded with supplies and all 12 mobile suits of the Special Forces unit under Winters. Winters was dressed in his formal uniform, having just been briefed on his mission, and he didn't like it one bit. Leroy, the main overseer of the loading crew was down below shouting orders.

Winters moved up next to him. "Leroy," the man turned and saluted, "I want you to load the extra 10 105mm MGs and three or four of the missile launchers. We're going to need it."

Leroy scratched his chin for a moment. "Aye sir, will do," the man said in a hard-line Irish accent. The man had settled in space after having graduated from the Special Forces academy, and had gotten his job as an overseer due to his logistics and supply skills.

Winters looked up at the frigatesgaping ramp as one of the last Leo space type mobile suits was loaded up. He looked down at his clipboard; he had under his command 11 of the best Leo space pilots, and Leo mobile suits in the Space Forces. And he had his own Tallgeese already loaded aboard.

He had earned the right to use the Tallgeese in the Colony Wars some 15 years ago. He'd been so proud when he had recieved it.

Sergeant Grimes appeared at his shoulder and saluted. "All equipment and men are on-ship sir." Winters nodded.

"Good, let us start the mission," said Winters. He turned and walked up the loading ramp followed by Sergeant Grimes.

The Frigate blasted off from the Thrashian Special Forces moon base headed for Tentar V.

Something was wrong on the planet below, and Mike was taking a Recon team, and his heaviest special unts, right into the middle of it. Joy.

The transports touched down and disgorged a company of Armored Combat Suits, as well as 4 massive mecha, Armored Cores, easily apable of hgandling anything in their path... They hoped.

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Alma glanced around the small guard station and decided that she would accomplish nothing just waiting here. Before she left the small room she checked the cameras.

"Damn, stairwells packed with these things."

She looked around the room for something helpful. SHe left the station and made her way to one of the offices that would have a window. She took the butt end of the shotgun and smashed out the glass, in hopes of grabbing the attention of one of the many military troops outside. Theoretically she knew her suit could handle the fall, and she would make it out without signifigant damage, but she didn't want to risk it unless necessary.


((OOC: and just for continuity))

Alma looked down and saw that the squad below was being attacked, she didn't dare fire at them for fear of friendly fire, so she ran into the hall in an attempt to make it down the stairwell. SHe didn't make it five steps from the room until she realized that the hall had slowly began to fill itself with the troublesome creatures. Stopping dead in her tracks she screamed "FUCK!" and fired a blast from the shotgun before running back into the room. She stood on the window sill and watched the door. The door creaked open and some of the creatures stepped in as she wrapped her shotgun around her back. She stood straight up and crossed her arms across her chest. The creatures came closer and her eyes were already clenched shut. Several strands of hair that were loose of her helmet started flapping in the increasing wind. SHe opened her eyes and saw the ground aproaching her at an alarming rate.

"OH SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!!!!!!" was all that could escape her lips as she put her arms and legs in a spread eagle position.

The New Dornalian Ships held position near Tentar V. Analyzing the situation, they saw that interlopers of all kinds had intervened to investigate the goings on.

They decided to intervene as well. They decided to deploy none other then Spartacus Squadron itself, or at least one detachment. It would be a bit ironic, investigating the going's-on below on an Eshirian world using Eshirian Equipment.

10 Draken fighters and a Gagarin Shuttle filled with Naval Infantry, a squad's worth of 10 men with 1 Kurosawa II as backup, to begin investigations...the Gagarin landed on the surface, and the squad and its Kurosawa began to move out, the Gagarin leaping into the ether.

The Drakens, meanwhile, began doing aerial scans.....

Over the PsiCommu, quantum interference was playing all manners of games with the reception. About one minute after the call went over, the dropship had arrived. Dust, lighter pieces of machinery, and the pools of blood left behind by the self sacrificed Cia were quickly whisked away by the vessel's oversized AG systems as the ship made a quick decent just in front of the Tattered Talons. On its sides were large markings which read "MM", specifying it as "Medium Marker-All-purpose Carrier (Med-MAC)”

"Alright, let's move out!" Shouted Renar over the whine of the AG generators. The team made a break for the vessel.

“HAAA!!!!” The team whirled around and found themselves in just about the strangest situation never imagined. A young pink haired women was sailing through the air with an electric guitar… right towards the dropship…

“What th-“ before Renar finished his sentence, their transport was shattered and bits were raining down around them. With shocked expressions, the Talon stood dumbfounded. Only after a few moments did the weary Talons finally raise their guns.

Only to have them knocked right out of their hands… Just before a crushing head blow was about to be delivered via Bass Guitar, Renar had had just about enough. “Who the hell are you?!”

The smoldering dropship wreckage provided background for the strange series of events to follow...

(EDIT (OOC) : Hey NoF, I saw your post, and sorry I didn't respond to it right away in this one just now. I planned on saving that for something else.)

The sqaud moved out, arming their SIGaG-1 Railguns and loading in their 25mm grenades for Lenin knew what. They kept watch as they moved about, their Kurosawa acting as metal guardian with his 65mm railgun armed and ready to take on any challenges.

The squad leader, Capt. Ramirez, radioed one of the Spartacus flyers and said, "Anything yet?"

The Spartacus flyer said, "Not yet. Pirate 2 did pick up explosions 2 klicks out from your position, Northwest. Damnedest thing, it looked like the work of one woman and a bass guitar, over."

Ramirez said, "Repeat that?"

"You heard what I said, it ain't a joke."

"Damn," Ramirez said. "Copy that, over and out."

He hung up, and told his squad, "Eyes wide, people. Romanski, prep that Sunfury. Erica-chibi, Johansen, you get flank. Donagal, Stuyvesant, O'Connor, form up around Walker's Kurosawa. The rest of you, stay sharp. This could get messy."

The squad then began walking to the objective, and the Kurosawa II began to make short hops ahead using its jump jets to do recon and check things out....

(OOC: Ah crap, I was just going to respond to that too. I read it over and I'm just going to respond to it anyway.)

IC:

BRRRNNNGGGGGG... The guitar slammed right into Renar's head, sending him flying nearly twenty feet. The other Talons were nearly powerless to respond. Only after a few seconds were they finally beginning to remember that they had Pisonic powers. Each of them began to charge up energy in their hands...

CRASH... Their attention was diverted away from the girl to the abrupt sound of breaking glass. "Now what...?" Asked Tenk in an annoyed tone.

PFFSHHH... Once again the Talons redirected their attention to a sudden and unforeseen circumstance. "Oh Gods, it's another mech..." Commented one of the Talons.

"THAT'S IT! This is outa control!" Tenk raised his hand and violently waved his pointed finger at the girl in classic anime style. "Just who are you and what happened to him!?" demanded Tank, now pointing at Renar's limp body twenty feet away. He spun around and waved towards the incoming mechs. "Who are you?!"

"AHH!!!" With the girl screaming, Tenk swung his finger towards the falling women. "And why is no one helping her?!"

(OOC: Hey, ND how about one of your mechs catch her?)

(OOC: Ah crap, I was just going to respond to that too. I read it over and I'm just going to respond to it anyway.)

IC:

BRRRNNNGGGGGG... The guitar slammed right into Renar's head, sending him flying nearly twenty feet. The other Talons were nearly powerless to respond. Only after a few seconds were they finally beginning to remember that they had Pisonic powers. Each of them began to charge up energy in their hands...

CRASH... Their attention was diverted away from the girl to the abrupt sound of breaking glass. "Now what...?" Asked Tenk in an annoyed tone.

PFFSHHH... Once again the Talons redirected their attention to a sudden and unforeseen circumstance. "Oh Gods, it's another mech..." Commented one of the Talons.

"THAT'S IT! This is outa control!" Tenk raised his hand and violently waved his pointed finger at the girl in classic anime style. "Just who are you and what happened to him!?" demanded Tank, now pointing at Renar's limp body twenty feet away. He spun around and waved towards the incoming mechs. "Who are you?!"

AHH!!!" With the girl screaming, Tenk swung his finger towards the falling women. "And why is no one helping her?!"

(OOC: Hey, ND how about one of your mechs catch her?)

OOC: You have issues with Mechs huh... You're gonna love this, we'll say it's one of my mechs, hows that?

OOC: You have issues with Mechs huh... You're gonna love this, we'll say it's one of my mechs, hows that?

(OOC: I thought it was a Mech from ND. Actually, I'm pretty sure you can have a few here as well. I don't have anything against mechs really, I just like to keep them somewhat realistic is all. What in my post gave you the idea I didn't like mechs? I hope it wasn't that Talon's comment. Heh, they're all pretty annoyed and tired right now, so just about anything will get them going.)

(OOC: Ah crap, I was just going to respond to that too. I read it over and I'm just going to respond to it anyway.)

IC:

BRRRNNNGGGGGG... The guitar slammed right into Renar's head, sending him flying nearly twenty feet. The other Talons were nearly powerless to respond. Only after a few seconds were they finally beginning to remember that they had Pisonic powers. Each of them began to charge up energy in their hands...

CRASH... Their attention was diverted away from the girl to the abrupt sound of breaking glass. "Now what...?" Asked Tenk in an annoyed tone.

PFFSHHH... Once again the Talons redirected their attention to a sudden and unforeseen circumstance. "Oh Gods, it's another mech..." Commented one of the Talons.

"THAT'S IT! This is outa control!" Tenk raised his hand and violently waved his pointed finger at the girl in classic anime style. "Just who are you and what happened to him!?" demanded Tank, now pointing at Renar's limp body twenty feet away. He spun around and waved towards the incoming mechs. "Who are you?!"

"AHH!!!" With the girl screaming, Tenk swung his finger towards the falling women. "And why is no one helping her?!"

(OOC: Hey, ND how about one of your mechs catch her?)

The Kurosawa II spotted a team of men being attacked by a woman, and said, "Squad Leader, bogey sighted. Proceeding to engage."

The 65mm railgun then hummed to life, and the man inside the suit began to scan the woman, the reticles trying to get a fix on her. The railgun then roared, and sent off a slug zooming straight at the unknown foe.....

EDIT: Meanwhile, seeing the falling woman, Ramirez snuck up, and caught her at the last moment......

Tiamat was approaching the battle from the far side, and it was obvious to Command Master Chief Miller that something odd was going on here, for one thing the girl had pink hair, for another she was wielding a gituar, and for a third she seemed to be terrified, decisions, decisions. He decided pretty quickly, he sent off a warning shot towards the other, as yet unidentified, mech, a single blast from the Karasawa wouldn't hurt anybody nearby too badly...

Then he broadcast over his loudspeakers, "This is Terran Dominion Mobile Infantry Specal Combat Unit Tiamat, the unidentified mech is ordered to stand down and cease fire or be destroyed."

Tiamat was approaching the battle from the far side, and it was obvious to Command Master Chief Miller that something odd was going on here, for one thing the girl had pink hair, for another she was wielding a gituar, and for a third she seemed to be terrified, decisions, decisions. He decided pretty quickly, he sent off a warning shot towards the other, as yet unidentified, mech, a single blast from the Karasawa wouldn't hurt anybody nearby too badly...

Then he broadcast over his loudspeakers, "This is Terran Dominion Mobile Infantry Specal Combat Unit Tiamat, the unidentified mech is ordered to stand down and cease fire or be destroyed."

The Kurosawa II sent out a message as well, using its communicator to reply back to the Mini Miehmian mech-

"Tiamat, this is Tech Sgt. Daniel Walker of the New Dornalian People's Navy Infantry Corps. I do not mean you harm. I come to investigate and if necessary terminate the same threat you do."

The Kurosawa II sent out a message as well, using its communicator to reply back to the Mini Miehmian mech-

"Tiamat, this is Tech Sgt. Daniel Walker of the New Dornalian People's Navy Infantry Corps. I do not mean you harm. I come to investigate and if necessary terminate the same threat you do."

OOC: The proper term is simply "Miehmish" when referring to anything from my nation, because I am described as acting Miehmishly, so I decided, hey, that's cool, I'm gonna use it...

IC:

"Understood, however, you are still threatening a seemingly unarmed female, I cannot allow that to continue."

"Well, that was interesting......." Alma said after she was put down.

OOC: The proper term is simply "Miehmish" when referring to anything from my nation, because I am described as acting Miehmishly, so I decided, hey, that's cool, I'm gonna use it...

IC:

"Understood, however, you are still threatening a seemingly unarmed female, I cannot allow that to continue."

The Kurosawa II's shot suddenly went careening off course. The pink haired female had deflected it with her guitar!

After the small toss-up between the Mini and ND mechs, she also seemed slightly annoyed at the word "Unarmed."

"Nani?!" She shouted, "I've dealt with bigger baddies than you." she announced to the Miehmish Mech. She raised her guitar and pointed it towards the lumbering machine. "Hmmm...You don't look like a Medical Mechanica bot..." she said.

The other Talons simly stood in amazement. There was no way they were going to take someone like that down... In the background, Renar jumped up. "Oww!" He cried and he rubbed his head furiously...

The Kurosawa II's shot suddenly went careening off course. The pink haired female had deflected it with her guitar!

The pink haired women seemed slightly annoyed at the word "Unarmed."

"Nani?!" She shouted, "I've dealt with bigger baddies than you." she announced to the Miehmish Mech. She raised her guitar and pointed it towards the lumbering machine. "Hmmm...You don't look like a Medical Mechanica bot..." she said.

The other Talons simly stood in amazement. There was no way they were going to take someone like that down... In the background, Renar jumped up. "Oww!" He cried and he rubbed his head furiously...

"Medical Mechanica?, what's Medical Mechanica, and why does all of this equipment have Terran Dominion Blazons on it?"

The Kurosawa II's shot suddenly went careening off course. The pink haired female had deflected it with her guitar!

After the small toss-up between the Mini and ND mechs, she also seemed slightly annoyed at the word "Unarmed."

"Nani?!" She shouted, "I've dealt with bigger baddies than you." she announced to the Miehmish Mech. She raised her guitar and pointed it towards the lumbering machine. "Hmmm...You don't look like a Medical Mechanica bot..." she said.

The other Talons simly stood in amazement. There was no way they were going to take someone like that down... In the background, Renar jumped up. "Oww!" He cried and he rubbed his head furiously...

Walker then thought, "The f**k is Medical Mechanica?"

The other squadmates then assembled, and then Ramirez shouted to the girl, "Stand down! We ain't from Medical Mechanica."

He then took a breath, and recited these words: "Tech Sgt. Walker and I, Capt. Ramirez, are from the New Dornalian People's Navy Infantry Corps. We want to know what the f**k is going on! So put down your weapon and talk civilly, why don't ya?"

"Medical Mechanica. If you haven't heard of them, fine. They used to have something that I wanted. It escaped from them now, but, they're still after me anyway..."

She lowerd her guitar, and said. "Sure, let's tal- Wait..." She walked over to Renar, who was now absolutely crazed. "Wha- What did you do that for?!" He exclaimed.

"Calm down." replied the Pink hair girl. "Haruko's the name, why don't you start using it?" She looked over around his head, "Hmmm. looks like it didn't work..." She studied him a bit further. "Aren't you a strange one. Ah, come with me."

Miller decided that he needed to get some higher authority in on this one, and called the renmaining 3 ACs over to his location, the quadripedal Marduk, chicken legged Ekindu, and massive Gilgamesh all assembled around the former battle site, together with O'Neal they made up the Command Team for the Expiditionary force. Anby decisions would go through them.

Seeing the other mechs, Ramirez pulled up his communicator and said, "Spartacus-Pirate this is Ramirez. I need you guys to fly around and stage a little air show, copy?"

A voice was heard, "Roger that."

The 10 Drakens then veered toward the confrontation site, and began hovering about in lazy circles above the area. If things went sour, they'd provide support.

Barring that, he could always call in reinforcements.

Seeing the other mechs, Ramirez pulled up his communicator and said, "Spartacus-Pirate this is Ramirez. I need you guys to fly around and stage a little air show, copy?"

A voice was heard, "Roger that."

The 10 Drakens then veered toward the confrontation site, and began hovering about in lazy circles above the area. If things went sour, they'd provide support.

Barring that, he could always call in reinforcements.

"Unknown Aircraft Inbound." The flat computerized voice of the ACs computer was enough to jolt any man out of his sleep, but none of these men were sleeping, immediately targeting systems activated and missile launchers on three of the four units went active.

"Unidentified aircraft, make yourselves known or be shot down, you are entering a Dominion held area and all unidentified vehicles will be destroyed as a defensive measure."

"Unknown Aircraft Inbound." The flat computerized voice of the ACs computer was enough to jolt any man out of his sleep, but none of these men were sleeping, immediately targeting systems activated and missile launchers on three of the four units went active.

"Unidentified aircraft, make yourselves known or be shot down, you are entering a Dominion held area and all unidentified vehicles will be destroyed as a defensive measure."

A voice on the other end quipped, "Well, this is technically Eshirian space, but alright. I am Lieutenant Joshua Hwang, head of Pirate Detachment of Spartacus Squadron, at your service. I'm just here to babysit."

A voice on the other end quipped, "Well, this is technically Eshirian space, but alright. I am Lieutenant Joshua Hwang, head of Pirate Detachment of Spartacus Squadron, at your service. I'm just here to babysit."

"A mere technicality, we have the greatest force in the area, and therefore are best able to defend it, erego we hold the area, but I digress, you are recognised and permitted to enter this airspace, welcome to the jungle."

"A mere technicality, we have the greatest force in the area, and therefore are best able to defend it, erego we hold the area, but I digress, you are recognised and permitted to enter this airspace, welcome to the jungle."

Lieutenant Hwang then, as he and his men flew in and began circiling closer, remarked, "Well, just to let you guys know, we have ships near this planet as well, so don't get any ideas."

Listening in, Haruko asked, "Hello? Here I am." she said with a wave.

It was a strange sight to see her wave, her arm seemed to literally move in a wave manner. Project ENIMA was getting stranger by the minute...

This was all just trivial to the Talon team, and to Renar, the more pressing matter was the strange ideas some of the "investigators" were getting. After all was said and done, this was Eshirian space, and nothing was going to change that. He followed Haruko and on their way asked her, "So, what exactly did you do to me? What didn't work?"

Haruko would only smile. "Heh, it didn't work. So...you are useless." she said and stuck her tongue out. To her, the whole scene reminded her much of a certain experience she had on another world...
"Right..." responded Renar.

Suddenly, she stopped and gripped her guitar. Out from in front of them, another strangely dressed female jumped out in front of them. "In the name of ACROSS, halt!"

Renar only showed dismay, and slunk down slightly. "Oh no..."

(OOC: Hey you guys, you can add in your own little plot elements when you want. Just run them by me first in the OOC thread first like Thrashia did. It'd be nice to get some humor running here. I hate to say it, but I'm only good at working with what's given to me..)

Listening in, Haruko asked, "Hello? Here I am." she said with a wave.

It was a strange sight to see her wave, her arm seemed to literally move in a wave manner. Project ENIMA was getting stranger by the minute...

This was all just trivial to the Talon team, and to Renar, the more pressing matter was the strange ideas some of the "investigators" were getting. After all was said and done, this was Eshirian space, and nothing was going to change that. He followed Haruko and on their way asked her, "So, what exactly did you do to me? What didn't work?"

Haruko would only smile. "Heh, it didn't work. So...you are useless." she said and stuck her tongue out. To her, the whole scene reminded her much of a certain experience she had on another world...
"Right..." responded Renar.

Suddenly, she stopped and gripped her guitar. Out from in front of them, another strangely dressed female jumped out in front of them. "In the name of ACROSS, halt!"

Renar only showed dismay, and slunk down slightly. "Oh no..."

(OOC: Hey you guys, you can add in your own little plot elements when you want. Just run them by me first in the OOC thread first like Thrashia did. It'd be nice to get some humor running here. I hate to say it, but I'm only good at working with what's given to me..)

Ramirez then pointed his gun at the interloper-things were getting stranger, and it was making him a tad nervous-and said, "I am Capt. Josef Ramirez from the New Dornalian People's Navy Infantry Corps. Identify yourself!"