At the moment the Nemos had fanned out to hunt the attacking Beta Team, however, Delta Team --- almost hot on Beta's heels --- was just making its own approach towards the Thunderchild from the upwards bow direction, and the trio of red-painted Marasais moved in from above in the opening presented b...

Starship Troopers Costumes. That is all.

Salamis Kai-class Chuikov Julian walked into the Hanger Bay in that same calm, slightly bland and humorless demeanor behind Caroline and Vantz, and looked up as their Nemos were being loaded up. Whatever this was, Nathan was not dismissing it as a false alarm, and Julian was not going to, either --...

Alexandra-class Kirov "Understood," Gilliarme said, and took one last look at Samantha and Shin's Marasais before focusing forward again. It was a good thing he didn't end up having his Mobile Suit painted again as a practical joke; then again, if the Marasais already stick out like red s...

At this, Gilliarme only frowned, almost rubbing his visor glass with his finger and thumb --- Here they go again. It wasn't that his wingmen were outright wrong; On Samantha's end, keeping in motion in the Shoal Zone would be enough to confound any AEUG snipers they could hastily position, and to li...

Salamis Kai-class Chuikov , Ready Room "That's good, Ensign," Julian simply said at that very moment, walking into the Chuikov 's Ready Room in turn and taking his own seat. For the most part, in comparison to Vantz's devotion and Caroline's giddiness, Julian's own demeanor was a little b...

Sheesh, you guys might as well just flat-out call MacAlpin an Axis spy and a 'Haman's SS', why don't ya? Not that he'd be the only one. <_<

Gilliarme, too, lined up his Marasai onto Delta Team's launch catapult in turn, taking deep, steady breaths to calm his rhythm and restore his focus. After that talk with Shin earlier, Gilliarme and Shin had began implementing Shin's suggestion of trying to 'corner' Samantha in the Mess Hall, making...

"Alright, let's do that." Gilliarme nodded and smiled, mainly to make sure Shin felt more at ease. Even more relaxed, Shin seemed to need it at the moment. "Oh, and go ahead and call me Gilliarme --- I guess that'd be a start."

The Big Zabowski wrote:Jealous much, Cybutter?

No. I'm a writer, not an artist. Besides, you don't want to know what I have in mind for a 'Super Jegan'.

Listening to Shin's words, Gilliarme nodded. Shin, too, had a point --- so far Gilliarme had been trying to implement a more laisser-faire approach with his wingmen, but still it was mostly him talking to them rather than open, two-way communication. Inwardly, thinking on this, Gilliarme wondered if...

The Big Zabowski wrote:Thar she blows!

MSA-106 Hi-Nemo

Sorry fritz, I didn't catch the message until it was late, and just now got around to uploading it to PB.

There better be a Hi-Jegan or Gaza Jegan of some sort in the sequel to this RPG now. Not Jegan Doga --- Hi-Jegan. Seriously. <_<

Greeeeeat. Of all the pilots on the Kirov, I had to get the two that were most psychotically battered. =/ What the heck was Samantha's monologue even about, anyway?

Shin didn't get very far at all before a hand, with surprisingly quick reflexes for an Oldtype, grabbed at his left shoulder. "Now stop that, Lieutenant Yamamoto," Gilliarme said evenly even as he stopped Shin, his voice perfectly calm despite being told off. The easy thing to do was to ye...

All in all, the briefing went better than Gilliarme had expected --- and he wasn't sure that was a good thing. Trent would've said something more than what he did if he wanted an end to the issue right there; That he merely brushed Gilliarme's comments off meant that Trent would be looking into Delt...

*nervous scratching of head* Eh Big Z, I really hate to be the one raining on such a strong reintroduction/reinvention of a character, but Shin... isn't in the briefing room at all :/ He is, however, being addressed by Samantha over in the suit bay (as seen in this ancient RP ) Well, if all else fa...

*slaps forehead* Don't I feel like an idiot... I'd completely forgotten I had control of Jonas Anderson, and that Caroline was sitting there waiting for him to respond all that time. Damn me D: Don't feel bad --- I completely came up blank on what I should have Julian be doing in this arc, either, ...

" ---What went wrong out there, Lieutenant? " Gilliarme promptly stood up straight as he levelled his eyes towards Trent to answer. I will not place further blame on them, Gilliarme took a deep breath. They have enough to worry about out there without further being reprimanded or worse. &q...

He hunkered over the desk in that way of his: at once casual and unassuming - perhaps even detached - yet with an undeniable undercurrent of frozen energy ready to bust forward, like he could launch himself from his seated position to pin you and, in the same fluid motion, slice your throat without...

Shortly after Stukov's entrance, Gilliarme himself made his own, giving a calm, reverent salute to Trent as the first thing he did in the room. In comparison to Stukov's maddening, intense aura of what --- if Trent had described what he felt from Stukov just then to Gilliarme, word-for-word --- Gill...