- Bindra team- I don't even think I can transform , Pris considered her harrowing options. Even though she was often rather loathe to using the Gaza-C's mobile armor form. More so now given the damage her machine had taken. "You'll likely fly to pieces on me now if we did that, yes?" The ...

-aboard the Bindra - -Raquel- "Preparing to fall back, sir." Raquel tried to not sound too enthused about the prophetic order. And with the report of one of their incoming Gaza-C's she began fearing the worst if Graden's team wasn't merely falling back themselves as much as collapsing. &q...

—Raquel— —aboard the Bindra — Raquel exhaled loudly at the sound of a possible fallback and reinforcements. Reaching into her helmet she reached at her forehead, not just wiping away beads a sweat as felling for any blood after the last hit they took. Looking at her hand she was thankful for the la...

-Axis- -ahead of the Bindra - "I prefer that," Pris was contradicting Julian. "If they scatter they swarm us," her Gaza-C juked to her left at Waclaw's counter, causing her to lose track of Djorn as her mobile suit was diving diving rising and diving and such then looped back tow...

—Axis— —the Bindra — —bridge— “Holding position” Raquel chimed as she brought the ship to a halt, lowering its output and tapping bursts of retro. Any further comment from her was held in mouth by the captain's mention of the Joson team. She turned to the digital numbers of the operation's clock and...

— Axis — —the Bindra — —bridge— “Aye aye sir!” Raquel replied as she futilily tried to measure the distance Graden’s Gaza-C team was fleeing from the Bindra with her eyes rather than her instruments. “Graden’s team is clear,” after a moment of finally turning to her instruments and confirming it wit...

- Axis - -the Bindra - --Hangar-- Her cheeks puffed then air sped from puckered lips like a punctured balloon. "Roger that!" Pris acknowledged then hustled onto the catapult, just in case Djorn's eagerness would leave her behind. With her and Kieth being the only veteran pilots aboard, she...

-Axis- -The Bindra - -Bridge- Ready for combat , Raquel told herself. She refrained from a small urge of twisting about in her normal suit to turn and view the captain with a few encouraging words. Another veteran of the One Year War, like herself, whose cracking nervousness seemed to be slipping th...

- bridge - From her seat at the helm, Raquel faked a sneeze to hide her amused snort at the proposition of turning Meighan into a pilot before going back to her own business. Surely that would bring some pleasure to the captain after what looked on his face to have been a disappointing excursion to ...

-bridge- Raquel's lip quirked to one side at Vada's relay. She never known pilots to be very apologetic... unless you were chewing them out over visuals or in person. To which she gave Pizal points for being willing to do. It was one of the ways a captain maintained control of their pilots, she bel...

-bridge- Raquel's mind was inhabiting another place when Vada first called to her. It took a few moments to register that a new voice was vibrating in her ear, once filled only with Julian's continuous prattle. She quizzically turned to Vada then blinked herself into focus. He was talking to her. An...

- space - "...just won't be long now," Pris intoned, mainly to herself though her patrol partner could hear her as well, like a song for the umpteenth time. It was difficult to bounce in your seat once in a zero-g environment but she was no less anxious. Both the Titans and AEUG would soon...

-bridge- Gently, slightly floating above her seat at the helm, Raquel sucked air in from between her teeth. Referring to Bacon she hissed, "Jealous ass..." Bristling with annoyance at the Trammel captain's trampling of the efforts of her ship's pilots. "We're among the ten percent,&q...

—bridge— Raquel exhaled “Aye aye captain” and dragged her eyeballs towards her latest task rather than linger on the battle that was engulfing the Gwandan . “To think, a spacenoid,” her voice carried a shaming tone, “someone from Jupiter…” she shook her head in shame as she began navigating the Bind...

“Already on it,” Raquel had muttered just seconds after M’Quve exclamation of Haman and Princess Minerva being under attack. Having the engines prepared, as per Wald’s earlier request, the Bindra gentle rolled over to one side as she began to turn vessel. Full well she began bringing the Bindra to w...

—Hangar— Anything is ever likely to happen, she wanted to say to him. As a veteran Djorn should have been use to that but it seemed like he was taken by eagerness at the moment. Yet Pris nodded and gave Djorn a nervous smile at the words “superior Axis technology.” Though Pris was leaning toward the...

—Bridge— “Aye aye sir!” Raquel’s voice pinged as she was so suddenly snapped from her inattentive focus, anxiously bouncing in her seat a few times at the heaviness of their situation. It was nerve racking as it was historic. If this matter became royally fouled up at the meeting she did not doubt t...

In the manner of a referee or a sportscaster, Pris threw her hands high into the air as soon as Djorn yelped and jumped from the tangle of wires. Her mouth pantomimed ‘GOOOOOOAAAALLLL’ at the anticipated occurrence. It was a likely pleased affair until Djorn’s verbal counterattack upon the machine. ...

*nod nod* I see. I guess having them all start at the same GMT would be the easiet way to go with things. ANd I completely forgot about the use of themed colonies like "Texas" and "London."

Thanks you two. =)

If anyone knows or has a theory: Be it individually a cluster or entire side, would a colony following the day/night cycle of a particular Earth region be based on the majority populace's origin, vote, bureaucratic decision, where above Earth the colony often is or some other means?