Can we get more general theme? I don't think other people myself included really know about FMP, Mospeda or Fallout. So instead of going deeper into smaller segment why don't we make it more general. I'm into more popular stuff like another Gundam or Code Geass. :oops: Just because it's not somethi...

- Edge of Gryps Space - - The Dervish - - Hangar - A faint blush erupted on Jacob's cheeks when he realized that he'd jumped right in the middle of someone else's conversation. It made sense, he supposed. The Doctor and Terrace were standing close enough together that it was only logical they were t...

"Uuuh...yeah, exactly. That's exactly why we should do it. To make sure that we can if we have to in an emergency situation. I'm sure that we're going to be in an emergency soon enough," Djorn replied, glad that Nikolai had come up with a good reason for his unusual request without him hav...

Jacob kept looking toward Michiko's machine for a time. Theoretically, he was watching Sager do his work. In truth, he was still lost in thought. The hangar was filled with a cacophony of human voices shouting to one another and machines whirring and buzzing and clanging as everyone went through the...

Nikolai's transmission was enough to bring Djorn out of his seething reverie. He let out a long breath that started as an irritated puff of air before answering. "No problem, bud," he radioed back. "Just making sure that you were on the ball." A lie, of course, but he couldn't ex...

Jacob's head rose slowly and he stared at Sager vacantly for a full second or more while his brain churned through gears to understand and respond to what the chief said. Finally, his mind catches up to the question and he nods. It takes him a moment longer to remember that Sager might want more of ...

- Edge of Gryps Space - - The Dervish - - Hanger - Much like Adam, Jacob was poking around his own Kanone Dias. It wasn't too unlike the variant suit he'd used in the last battle, though switching from a mass driving cannon to a particle cannon was certainly going to take some adjusting to. He shoul...

Djorn Nachjaeger's frustration came through in his flying. He maneuvered his machine with a hard edge that pushed it to it's limits even during the simple patrols that they'd been assigned since returning to Gryps 2. He flew faster, braked harder, turned sharper and basically flew with a furious aba...

A wave of relief washed over Jacob at Michiko's response. He wasn't sure where his suggestion had come from. She was undeniably attractive, but she was also a fellow pilot and those kinds of things just should be done with fellow pilots. He flushed as well, even though the crisis was over. "Oh....

- Open Space - - The Dervish - - Team 1 Ready Room - Fritz's response to his statement wasn't exactly what Jacob had hoped for. He'd expected his team leader to have some sort of inspiring words or uplifting pep talk. Instead, he just made things seem even more bleak than they already felt. The hone...

The command to launch was still echoing in the hangar when Djorn obeyed it. With no thought or care for the appropriate launch order, he guided his Mobile Suit toward the launch rail and locked in. As he was thrown forward, he let out a raucous yell, filling the comm channel of his team with what wa...

- Open Space - - The Dervish - - Team 1 Ready Room - Jacob leaned against the wall, his hands clasped behind his back and his eyes on the ground. He was listening, but wasn't sure what to say or whether he should talk at all. In many ways he was beginning to act normal, but for a different reason. H...

Jacob's brow furrowed at Fritz's comment about his promotions. Promotions were good things, weren't they? Didn't a person join the military thinking that they would eventually attain a high rank? It was certainly somewhere in his priorities. Probably just below getting revenge on the blue Mobile Sui...

Jacob experienced several moments of confusion after Fritz's answer. Although he was well aware of the fact that he was a defector, that technically at least, he was a traitor, he'd always thought of himself as a member of the Federation. He felt like some kind of special operative that the Federati...

Djorn spared a glance for Gwen in his panoramic cockpit. The juicy apple she was gobbling down did look appealing, but he was far too excited to think about eating at the moment. It would just have to be a treat for when he got back. "We have been given the unique opportunity to prove that Axis...

Djorn stopped humming the Axis Anthem when Pris spoke to him. His eyes went down to the screen where her face appeared and he quickly raised the visor on his helmet, removing the slightly obscuring pane to show his face completely. "Eh?" he asked, though he had a smile for her. "What ...

- Team 1 Ready Room - Jacob slid into the room almost reluctantly. In fact, he slipped through the door while it was still opening and hardly moved deeper into the space at all. Instead, he just leaned against the wall next to the door. It was, perhaps, a sign of how long he's been in the AEUG and o...

Djorn sat within his Gaza, his heart pounding and his mouth dry with anticipation. He gripped the controls eagerly. The moment of his destiny was coming soon. He was certain that he was about to get to prove his worth to Axis and the glory of Axis, itself. Perhaps he was the only one, but Wald's pre...

- The Dervish - -Mess Hall- Jacob was already eating a piece of grayish meat when Celeste answered. He found an all knew reason to have trouble swallowing. The lump in his throat now was filled with rage rather than despair. He'd never considered the possibility that the blue mobile suit had been de...

It might not have seemed like Jacob was listening. He seemed almost obsessed with devouring the mushy vegetables and gray meat that was on his plate. In fact, though, he'd heard what they'd said all too well. He might have heard more than they intended. ~That's what we're here for.~ But not just to ...