[identity profile] zeonfunnelcake.livejournal.com


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1] In the early morning hours, if you happen to be around the hanger you might see something very... strange.

The Quebely had been moved in the night, but only so that it knelt to the floor and cupped it great metal hands together. There seemed to be a long swath of red silk hanging down from it's palm, which really wasen't so odd.

If you bother to look closer you may find..

Well, look at this! It's the Regent herself, curled up asleep in the hand of her mech. Her baby pink hair still twisted into layers of curlers, and her silken robe pulled around night gown.

If you are a newtype you might have felt some strange things in your sleep last night, sharpened nightmares, could this have something to do with it?

Do you dare wake the monster, or let sleeping dogs lie?

2] Later that evening, Haman is in her office, reading over paperwork, trying to forget the mortification of this morning. Mineva plays on the floor with her favorite new toy she got from Big Sister Cynthia for her birthday.

And yet her mind kept going back to it... I thought I had only dreamed those things. How then did I end up there...?

She cast a worried looked at the children she was sworn to protect. Haman wondered if she could protect this child from herself.



3][Locked to Sayla Mass]

Haman didn't want to do it, but she could not deny Char's concern. So Haman leaned her head into Medical, hoping this is where his precious little sister could be found.
"Excuse me?" Haman hesitated, she had never liked Med wards, not since she had become a newtype and been subjected to years of testing and prodding.
Just the sterile smell made her skin crawl. But Char would never forgive her if she didn't do this.
"Sayla?"
[identity profile] 2good4thegundam.livejournal.com
1.[Throughout the day, someone's out taking the Cosmograsper and I-Savior for a spin or two. And by "spin or two", I mean crazy high-G maneuvers to avoid imaginary enemies. No shooting, just dodging like crazy. Several times the Cosmograsper will actually go into a stall, then roll into a turn, allowing it to do a 360 turn in very tight spaces.]

2. [Later on, Sayla's taking a break. She looks kind of...green.]

Ugh...
[identity profile] 2good4thegundam.livejournal.com
1.[Throughout the day, someone's out taking the Cosmograsper and I-Savior for a spin or two. And by "spin or two", I mean crazy high-G maneuvers to avoid imaginary enemies. No shooting, just dodging like crazy. Several times the Cosmograsper will actually go into a stall, then roll into a turn, allowing it to do a 360 turn in very tight spaces.]

2. [Later on, Sayla's taking a break. She looks kind of...green.]

Ugh...
[identity profile] azure-savior.livejournal.com
[Ship broadcast]

You ever get that experience like when you've gotten a sixth sense?  I'm not sure entirely how or why, but I've been feeling things recently.  It's a weird sort of thing... I'm not sure if it's meaning I'm turning into a Newtype or Psychodriver or whatever similar things to those there are, but whenever I get close to people I'm sensing things.  Like that they might be uncomfortable about something, or worried, or...

... Well I don't know.  It's hard to put into words.  It'd be like if a dog suddenly could see colors; it wouldn't know how to explain itself.
[identity profile] azure-savior.livejournal.com
[Ship broadcast]

You ever get that experience like when you've gotten a sixth sense?  I'm not sure entirely how or why, but I've been feeling things recently.  It's a weird sort of thing... I'm not sure if it's meaning I'm turning into a Newtype or Psychodriver or whatever similar things to those there are, but whenever I get close to people I'm sensing things.  Like that they might be uncomfortable about something, or worried, or...

... Well I don't know.  It's hard to put into words.  It'd be like if a dog suddenly could see colors; it wouldn't know how to explain itself.
minorbeat: (dere)
[personal profile] minorbeat
[1]
(Momo is walking down the halls of the Chalice to get food. She turns slightly to see the people told to keep watch of her and escort her. She didn't blame the Chalice for not trusting her after the whole ordeal, but it still bothered her sometimes. At least she was out of the brig. She turns back just in time to bump into. Momo panics a little and tries to help you up.)

I-I'm sorry about that. It is my fault, I wasn't looking at where I was going. Are you okay?

[2]
(Later in the day, Momo arrives at the infirmary. One of the conditions of her being out of the brig was to have normal exams to see her mental health. Momo looks nervous as she walks in.)

Excuse me, I'm here for my mental exam.
minorbeat: (dere)
[personal profile] minorbeat
[1]
(Momo is walking down the halls of the Chalice to get food. She turns slightly to see the people told to keep watch of her and escort her. She didn't blame the Chalice for not trusting her after the whole ordeal, but it still bothered her sometimes. At least she was out of the brig. She turns back just in time to bump into. Momo panics a little and tries to help you up.)

I-I'm sorry about that. It is my fault, I wasn't looking at where I was going. Are you okay?

[2]
(Later in the day, Momo arrives at the infirmary. One of the conditions of her being out of the brig was to have normal exams to see her mental health. Momo looks nervous as she walks in.)

Excuse me, I'm here for my mental exam.
[identity profile] brokenaesop.livejournal.com
1) [Post-Fairy Park freakout.]

[Mad is sulking in some godforsaken corner of the Chalice. With him? A box of Cherry Popsicles. He looks over his shoulder and gives you a rather ineffective death glare.]

[More perceptive people would notice that his eyes are a little red.]

2) [Action]

[Mad is shockingly looking through a pile of books... he seems to have a look of concentration. It soon however gives way to frustration as he soon picks up a book and repeatedly smashes it into his head.]

I. CAN'T. UNDERSTAND. ANY OF THIS!!!

[You notice a lot of the books are about spiritual healing, psychology.... and boxing?]

3) [Locked to more spiritually inclined people.]

Hey...HEY!... I'm.. not used to asking for help..but...

[Mad has taken the time to try and school his thoughts and get things out properly.]

I heard you know things about how people work and stuff... I need to ask you something... lets...say hype-.. hippo-.. hi-...ah fuck it!

[Massive fail here.]

If there's an evil personality thing trying to murder a person and steal her body, how the fuck do you punch it out of her?!
[identity profile] brokenaesop.livejournal.com
1) [Post-Fairy Park freakout.]

[Mad is sulking in some godforsaken corner of the Chalice. With him? A box of Cherry Popsicles. He looks over his shoulder and gives you a rather ineffective death glare.]

[More perceptive people would notice that his eyes are a little red.]

2) [Action]

[Mad is shockingly looking through a pile of books... he seems to have a look of concentration. It soon however gives way to frustration as he soon picks up a book and repeatedly smashes it into his head.]

I. CAN'T. UNDERSTAND. ANY OF THIS!!!

[You notice a lot of the books are about spiritual healing, psychology.... and boxing?]

3) [Locked to more spiritually inclined people.]

Hey...HEY!... I'm.. not used to asking for help..but...

[Mad has taken the time to try and school his thoughts and get things out properly.]

I heard you know things about how people work and stuff... I need to ask you something... lets...say hype-.. hippo-.. hi-...ah fuck it!

[Massive fail here.]

If there's an evil personality thing trying to murder a person and steal her body, how the fuck do you punch it out of her?!
[identity profile] 2good4thegundam.livejournal.com
[During that last conflict, the space-station...monster...thing let loose a psychic scream across space, both with its beam weapon attack and with its death. It's enough to shake normal people...and Newtypes had it particularly hard. If you're stopping by the infirmary for some help, don't expect Sayla to give it to you...she's just sitting in a chair, staring off into space.]

Melting...and burning...knives...
[identity profile] 2good4thegundam.livejournal.com
[During that last conflict, the space-station...monster...thing let loose a psychic scream across space, both with its beam weapon attack and with its death. It's enough to shake normal people...and Newtypes had it particularly hard. If you're stopping by the infirmary for some help, don't expect Sayla to give it to you...she's just sitting in a chair, staring off into space.]

Melting...and burning...knives...
[identity profile] 2good4thegundam.livejournal.com
1. [After much ado, it's that sex ed course Sayla's been promising! She's set aside a meeting room, and has a little presentation set up.]

Alright. I'll try to make this quick...

Now, when a human male and a human female have sexual intercourse, in this method [She clicks a button, flipping to a helpful explanatory slide], it is possible-but not guaranteed-that the female will have a child begin to grow inside their womb. This can be avoided through a number of medical methods known as contraceptives. Medical science being what it is, these can be taken orally. We have quite a few on board, and if you stop by the infirmary at any point, I will be more than happy to hand them off to you along with the appropriate instructions.

Humans being the naturally inventive and curious sort we are, there are a wide variety of other forms of sexual intercourse which cannot result in a pregnancy. [Several slides flip by in rapid succession, depicting such poses. Also a pig.] These are collectively referred to as "Sodomy". While they cannot result in a pregnancy, these acts can transmit certain diseases, almost all of which can be cured or prevented with proper care. Yes, it is embarrassing, but if anything weird is going on with your genitals, do come to the sickbay about it. I shall avoid telling others.

In short, if you are planning to engage in sexual acts, do talk to one of the ship's medical staff beforehand. If you are sick, come to them. And never, ever, have intimate contact with Luger Amwulf.

Are there any questions?

2. [Locked to Cheng and Devon]
 
[Sayla's taken Cheng and Devon aside at some point, to discuss upcoming matters.]

Alright, so...how much do you two know about what you're getting into?

3.


[Sayla's walking the hallways, when she notices Kamille and his new uniform.]

...What on earth are you wearing?
[identity profile] 2good4thegundam.livejournal.com
1. [After much ado, it's that sex ed course Sayla's been promising! She's set aside a meeting room, and has a little presentation set up.]

Alright. I'll try to make this quick...

Now, when a human male and a human female have sexual intercourse, in this method [She clicks a button, flipping to a helpful explanatory slide], it is possible-but not guaranteed-that the female will have a child begin to grow inside their womb. This can be avoided through a number of medical methods known as contraceptives. Medical science being what it is, these can be taken orally. We have quite a few on board, and if you stop by the infirmary at any point, I will be more than happy to hand them off to you along with the appropriate instructions.

Humans being the naturally inventive and curious sort we are, there are a wide variety of other forms of sexual intercourse which cannot result in a pregnancy. [Several slides flip by in rapid succession, depicting such poses. Also a pig.] These are collectively referred to as "Sodomy". While they cannot result in a pregnancy, these acts can transmit certain diseases, almost all of which can be cured or prevented with proper care. Yes, it is embarrassing, but if anything weird is going on with your genitals, do come to the sickbay about it. I shall avoid telling others.

In short, if you are planning to engage in sexual acts, do talk to one of the ship's medical staff beforehand. If you are sick, come to them. And never, ever, have intimate contact with Luger Amwulf.

Are there any questions?

2. [Locked to Cheng and Devon]
 
[Sayla's taken Cheng and Devon aside at some point, to discuss upcoming matters.]

Alright, so...how much do you two know about what you're getting into?

3.


[Sayla's walking the hallways, when she notices Kamille and his new uniform.]

...What on earth are you wearing?
[identity profile] 2good4thegundam.livejournal.com
1.[Oh, hey, it's a video broadcast from Sayla. What could this be about?]

Alright. I've done some thinking, and given how many people we have on board, and the widely varying natures of your educations, I've decided to host a basic sex ed course over the next few weeks. If you are between the ages of 13 and 20, attendance is mandatory, unless I give you an exemption. If you are from another planet, dimension, or decade, then come even if you're over 20.

Feel free to complain starting...now.
[identity profile] 2good4thegundam.livejournal.com
1.[Oh, hey, it's a video broadcast from Sayla. What could this be about?]

Alright. I've done some thinking, and given how many people we have on board, and the widely varying natures of your educations, I've decided to host a basic sex ed course over the next few weeks. If you are between the ages of 13 and 20, attendance is mandatory, unless I give you an exemption. If you are from another planet, dimension, or decade, then come even if you're over 20.

Feel free to complain starting...now.
[identity profile] emorangerblack.livejournal.com
[A small object suddenly emerges from behind the horizon and blazes through the sky, followed by a comet-like trail. It crashes aboard the White Chalice's deck, revealing itself to be... a pair of humans clad in armor. The armor being Black Cloud and the Great Pretender, to be precise.]

I promised... to return...

1.
[Reactions for witnessing the crash come here. Devon and Laura's armors disappear almost immediately, and they lie down on the deck without strength to even get up. Exhausted, wounded and even somewhat singed they may look... but they are definitely alive and conscious.]

2.

[Some time later, once someone mercifully dragged Devon along to the medical bay - she'll be busy lying in bed and recuperating from the recent hell she went through. Still, the bandaged Shifter is good enough for visits.]

3.

[Same as #2, but for Laura. Just as Devon, she is worn out and injured, but the medical staff predicts she will make a full recovery soon enough. Although she has an eyepatch on.]

4.

[Locked to Cheng, and happening BEFORE prompt #2.

The Shifter still had some unfinished business before she could collapse. Mustering what little remains of her strength, she stumbled in a zombie-like gait to wherever her husband was at the time.

And once she makes it there, she just stands in the doorway. And stares.]
[identity profile] emorangerblack.livejournal.com
[A small object suddenly emerges from behind the horizon and blazes through the sky, followed by a comet-like trail. It crashes aboard the White Chalice's deck, revealing itself to be... a pair of humans clad in armor. The armor being Black Cloud and the Great Pretender, to be precise.]

I promised... to return...

1.
[Reactions for witnessing the crash come here. Devon and Laura's armors disappear almost immediately, and they lie down on the deck without strength to even get up. Exhausted, wounded and even somewhat singed they may look... but they are definitely alive and conscious.]

2.

[Some time later, once someone mercifully dragged Devon along to the medical bay - she'll be busy lying in bed and recuperating from the recent hell she went through. Still, the bandaged Shifter is good enough for visits.]

3.

[Same as #2, but for Laura. Just as Devon, she is worn out and injured, but the medical staff predicts she will make a full recovery soon enough. Although she has an eyepatch on.]

4.

[Locked to Cheng, and happening BEFORE prompt #2.

The Shifter still had some unfinished business before she could collapse. Mustering what little remains of her strength, she stumbled in a zombie-like gait to wherever her husband was at the time.

And once she makes it there, she just stands in the doorway. And stares.]
[identity profile] thestrayhawk.livejournal.com
((OOC: We just defeated another pair of big bosses after a decently long route split so mingle post go. This is set pretty much right after both Jeremy and RGNK are defeated and everyone arrives back on the Chalice so go get more CR))

1. [There seems to be a large celebration after everyone was rescued successfully. The hangar seems to be buzzing with people coming back at different intervals. After being separated from each other for a good two weeks waiting to celebrate their victory didn't seem right.]

2. [Ichitaka on the other hand seemed depressed to say the least. After getting himself out of the crushed cockpit of the Rushbird he didn't go for medical attention even while blood continued to leak from his forehead. All he was doing was staring at the crushed Rushbird both eyes looking hollow and empty.]
[identity profile] thestrayhawk.livejournal.com
((OOC: We just defeated another pair of big bosses after a decently long route split so mingle post go. This is set pretty much right after both Jeremy and RGNK are defeated and everyone arrives back on the Chalice so go get more CR))

1. [There seems to be a large celebration after everyone was rescued successfully. The hangar seems to be buzzing with people coming back at different intervals. After being separated from each other for a good two weeks waiting to celebrate their victory didn't seem right.]

2. [Ichitaka on the other hand seemed depressed to say the least. After getting himself out of the crushed cockpit of the Rushbird he didn't go for medical attention even while blood continued to leak from his forehead. All he was doing was staring at the crushed Rushbird both eyes looking hollow and empty.]
[identity profile] 2good4thegundam.livejournal.com
[Sayla's outside her office in the medical wing for the first time in...well, a long time. She's holding a clipboard, and checking over a recent shipment of medical supplies.]

So let's see...Quite a lot of morphine, codeine...syringes, gloves, all that normal stuff...We should be okay with this, as long as Loraine keeps away from it.


[She glances up at some of the newly-unused mecha, gathering dust.]

Such a shame...
[identity profile] 2good4thegundam.livejournal.com
[Sayla's outside her office in the medical wing for the first time in...well, a long time. She's holding a clipboard, and checking over a recent shipment of medical supplies.]

So let's see...Quite a lot of morphine, codeine...syringes, gloves, all that normal stuff...We should be okay with this, as long as Loraine keeps away from it.


[She glances up at some of the newly-unused mecha, gathering dust.]

Such a shame...

☄ xxii

Feb. 29th, 2012 05:25 pm
[identity profile] redfckngcomet.livejournal.com
[ Everyone who sees Char today will find him in the mess hall. He's been sitting here since lunch - which was five hours ago - and hasn't moved yet. He's been reading a fairly sizable stack of papers found in a manila folder, which, if anyone tried reading over his shoulder, would just see a bunch of designs and a few words that wouldn't make sense unless you tried reading the entire thing. Two words, however, would stick out: 'Psychoframe Project.'

Do you dare ask what this is about? ]

☄ xxii

Feb. 29th, 2012 05:25 pm
[identity profile] redfckngcomet.livejournal.com
[ Everyone who sees Char today will find him in the mess hall. He's been sitting here since lunch - which was five hours ago - and hasn't moved yet. He's been reading a fairly sizable stack of papers found in a manila folder, which, if anyone tried reading over his shoulder, would just see a bunch of designs and a few words that wouldn't make sense unless you tried reading the entire thing. Two words, however, would stick out: 'Psychoframe Project.'

Do you dare ask what this is about? ]
[identity profile] 2good4thegundam.livejournal.com
So, it has come to my attention that the medical records for some of our residents are woefully inadequate. Many of you were unable to transfer your records in the hectic circumstances of your arrival, and that's of the ones who are from this planet.

I've no desire to give someone medicine they're allergic to, and having some baseline of your health is going to be important. So show up to the medbay any time in the next few days.

Or else.



[OOC: So yeah, medical examination time! And all the awkwardness that ensues from that. Feel free to tag at any point in the process. Or just talk to other people about it, if you want.]
[identity profile] 2good4thegundam.livejournal.com
So, it has come to my attention that the medical records for some of our residents are woefully inadequate. Many of you were unable to transfer your records in the hectic circumstances of your arrival, and that's of the ones who are from this planet.

I've no desire to give someone medicine they're allergic to, and having some baseline of your health is going to be important. So show up to the medbay any time in the next few days.

Or else.



[OOC: So yeah, medical examination time! And all the awkwardness that ensues from that. Feel free to tag at any point in the process. Or just talk to other people about it, if you want.]

Ersten Zug

Feb. 20th, 2012 11:11 pm
[identity profile] inneedofasmoke.livejournal.com
1) [This is Luger. This is him waking up in some god-forsaken part of the Chalice due to finally getting around to eating the food Josh pawned onto him. This is him rushing out of a corridor and puking rather severely with a classic case of food poisoning before stumbling about and slamming headfirst into someone.]

Mein Gott in Himmel... Mein magen.. der SHMERZ!!

(Translation?: My god in heaven... my stomach... THE PAIN!)


2) (Locked to anyone in Medical.)



So... mind telling me how much more badly my body is doing?

[Any examination would show... that Luger is a wreck of a human being in terms of his innards. There has to be at least THREE dozen different ways that he could die if not properly medicated in proper intervals. The mess that the food made of his stomach would perhaps be like a cold rash compared to everything else.]


3) 

 

[Luger's in the Hangar, looking over his Leo. If anything it seems to stand out in a way as it's a machine that makes even the ZAKUS look good. Care to comment on his old clunker of a mobile suit and laugh at him?]

Ersten Zug

Feb. 20th, 2012 11:11 pm
[identity profile] inneedofasmoke.livejournal.com
1) [This is Luger. This is him waking up in some god-forsaken part of the Chalice due to finally getting around to eating the food Josh pawned onto him. This is him rushing out of a corridor and puking rather severely with a classic case of food poisoning before stumbling about and slamming headfirst into someone.]

Mein Gott in Himmel... Mein magen.. der SHMERZ!!

(Translation?: My god in heaven... my stomach... THE PAIN!)


2) (Locked to anyone in Medical.)



So... mind telling me how much more badly my body is doing?

[Any examination would show... that Luger is a wreck of a human being in terms of his innards. There has to be at least THREE dozen different ways that he could die if not properly medicated in proper intervals. The mess that the food made of his stomach would perhaps be like a cold rash compared to everything else.]


3) 

 

[Luger's in the Hangar, looking over his Leo. If anything it seems to stand out in a way as it's a machine that makes even the ZAKUS look good. Care to comment on his old clunker of a mobile suit and laugh at him?]
[identity profile] punches-vamps.livejournal.com
1.[Those of you not on board Mother Vanguard might notice occasional parts going missing here and there, odd sounds coming from a disused corner of the hangar at night, and occasional bouts of laughter.]



2. [Locked to Cheng, far after the first prompt]


Oh, Cheng? I have a present for you. And while it's not the traditional envelope stuffed with cash, I have a feeling you'll like it just the same...

3. [Last of all the prompts]


[You might notice Sayla wandering around, looking somewhat...questioning.]

...Guys, I think we just lost a Rick Dias.
[identity profile] punches-vamps.livejournal.com
1.[Those of you not on board Mother Vanguard might notice occasional parts going missing here and there, odd sounds coming from a disused corner of the hangar at night, and occasional bouts of laughter.]



2. [Locked to Cheng, far after the first prompt]


Oh, Cheng? I have a present for you. And while it's not the traditional envelope stuffed with cash, I have a feeling you'll like it just the same...

3. [Last of all the prompts]


[You might notice Sayla wandering around, looking somewhat...questioning.]

...Guys, I think we just lost a Rick Dias.
[identity profile] zeonfunnelcake.livejournal.com
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1] During the mission Haman's Qubeley had gotten an arm lopped off, and now she stand before her damaged mobile suit looking quite upset. It's severed arm lay beside it on the hanger floor. Her arms folded across her chest as she cursed aloud. This what not at all in the plan.

2] Later, if you're sensitive to such things, you may feel an dull headache, as caused by the furiously brooding Zeon regent. In her quarters she sits and fumes, drinking tea alone. If you choose to find the source you may find a very official looking sign on the door to her quarters. 'Haman Karn - No Admittance except on Official Business.' and a big golden zeon insignia.
Where had she got that things? Lord only knows.

[identity profile] zeonfunnelcake.livejournal.com
Photobucket


1] During the mission Haman's Qubeley had gotten an arm lopped off, and now she stand before her damaged mobile suit looking quite upset. It's severed arm lay beside it on the hanger floor. Her arms folded across her chest as she cursed aloud. This what not at all in the plan.

2] Later, if you're sensitive to such things, you may feel an dull headache, as caused by the furiously brooding Zeon regent. In her quarters she sits and fumes, drinking tea alone. If you choose to find the source you may find a very official looking sign on the door to her quarters. 'Haman Karn - No Admittance except on Official Business.' and a big golden zeon insignia.
Where had she got that things? Lord only knows.

[identity profile] gatoooooooooooo.livejournal.com
[Boy, did Kou feel like crap. Freetown was ravaged by that Zeon attack, and in his first sortie with a Gundam, he got his ass handed to him by Gato. Who, coincidentally, ran off with two nukes. And still, Synapse let him use the GP-01 in their mission to find and retake the Gundam.]

[Standing in the hangar, Kou looked at the still-battered and headless GP-01, lost in thought.]


...Gato... I'll stop you. And get back the Unit 2...
[identity profile] gatoooooooooooo.livejournal.com
[Boy, did Kou feel like crap. Freetown was ravaged by that Zeon attack, and in his first sortie with a Gundam, he got his ass handed to him by Gato. Who, coincidentally, ran off with two nukes. And still, Synapse let him use the GP-01 in their mission to find and retake the Gundam.]

[Standing in the hangar, Kou looked at the still-battered and headless GP-01, lost in thought.]


...Gato... I'll stop you. And get back the Unit 2...

☄ xvi

Dec. 13th, 2011 10:45 pm
[identity profile] redfckngcomet.livejournal.com
1 [action]
[ OOC note: For obvious reasons, this one can't be replied to. ]

Char was shot three times in the chest by Anavel Gato. He was rushed to a medical facility in Freetown, where a preliminary surgery was performed to clamp the severed artery, insert a respirator tube, and removed two bullets (the first was a through-and-through) from the chest cavity. Char's diagnosis was a collapsed lung, severed artery near the opposite lung, and a ruptured diaphragm. Char was lucky to be alive.

2 [action: forward-dated]

After the mission ended and after Char was considered to be in "serious" condition instead of "critical" and was deemed safe for transport, he was returned to the medical bay aboard the White Chalice. His current set-up is in the intensive care unit, where he's completely bed-ridden and hooked up to a respirator that is breathing for him, a heartbeat monitor, and an IV where he's being pumped with morphine. He has already received two blood transfusions. He is just conscious enough to communicate with others, but he's not coherent due to the pain medication, and drifts in and out of consciousness. There's a piece of paper where he clearly tried to write a report, but it ended up very sloppy and really didn't make much sense.

Feel free to barge in and start throwing accusations at him. Or wish him support. Or maybe even try to heal him if you're Yoshika.

☄ xvi

Dec. 13th, 2011 10:45 pm
[identity profile] redfckngcomet.livejournal.com
1 [action]
[ OOC note: For obvious reasons, this one can't be replied to. ]

Char was shot three times in the chest by Anavel Gato. He was rushed to a medical facility in Freetown, where a preliminary surgery was performed to clamp the severed artery, insert a respirator tube, and removed two bullets (the first was a through-and-through) from the chest cavity. Char's diagnosis was a collapsed lung, severed artery near the opposite lung, and a ruptured diaphragm. Char was lucky to be alive.

2 [action: forward-dated]

After the mission ended and after Char was considered to be in "serious" condition instead of "critical" and was deemed safe for transport, he was returned to the medical bay aboard the White Chalice. His current set-up is in the intensive care unit, where he's completely bed-ridden and hooked up to a respirator that is breathing for him, a heartbeat monitor, and an IV where he's being pumped with morphine. He has already received two blood transfusions. He is just conscious enough to communicate with others, but he's not coherent due to the pain medication, and drifts in and out of consciousness. There's a piece of paper where he clearly tried to write a report, but it ended up very sloppy and really didn't make much sense.

Feel free to barge in and start throwing accusations at him. Or wish him support. Or maybe even try to heal him if you're Yoshika.
[identity profile] gundam-for-xmas.livejournal.com
[A lovely young resident of Freetown can be found in the town's shopping districts, where White Chalice people might be going to get supplies. A fun experience, having stores that actually take money; such are the benefits of the Federation's modicum of civilization. Currently, she appears to be window shopping.]

Hm...what would Mom like, I wonder...

[She gives a friendly, if curious, nod to any out-of-towners she doesn't recognize]

Wow, we have a lot of visitors for once!
[identity profile] gundam-for-xmas.livejournal.com
[A lovely young resident of Freetown can be found in the town's shopping districts, where White Chalice people might be going to get supplies. A fun experience, having stores that actually take money; such are the benefits of the Federation's modicum of civilization. Currently, she appears to be window shopping.]

Hm...what would Mom like, I wonder...

[She gives a friendly, if curious, nod to any out-of-towners she doesn't recognize]

Wow, we have a lot of visitors for once!
[identity profile] crystal-energy.livejournal.com
[So, everyone's down there at Fairy Park having fun, right? Everyone would expect Arika to be down there having fun, too, right?

[Nope. See, with her GEM getting destroyed during the Fanelia attack, Arika's gotten in big trouble. Luckily, no one found out about the Contract, too. Still, Arika's got detention.

[So, while everyone's having fun (and getting food, as healthy or unhealthy as it may be), Arika's stuck on the ship, scrubbing down every surface in the kitchen and cafeteria. Not with a toothbrush, at least, but that's not much of an improvement. If it's not spotless by the time the staff get back to cook dinner, Arika'll have even more detention.]
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[So, everyone's down there at Fairy Park having fun, right? Everyone would expect Arika to be down there having fun, too, right?

[Nope. See, with her GEM getting destroyed during the Fanelia attack, Arika's gotten in big trouble. Luckily, no one found out about the Contract, too. Still, Arika's got detention.

[So, while everyone's having fun (and getting food, as healthy or unhealthy as it may be), Arika's stuck on the ship, scrubbing down every surface in the kitchen and cafeteria. Not with a toothbrush, at least, but that's not much of an improvement. If it's not spotless by the time the staff get back to cook dinner, Arika'll have even more detention.]

3x → XIII

Nov. 7th, 2011 09:09 pm
[identity profile] redfckngcomet.livejournal.com
[1] - Text Network Post

If the food crisis is as bad as it seems, I can always ask Axis to donate some prefabricated military rations, or some non-perishables. They won't taste very well, but they're nutritious enough to nourish people who live in space. I can't promise that Axis will be willing to donate, but I had thought that it is worth a try. So, consider this my request for permission to contact Axis, if Ayame, Dan, or Captain Weston do not mind.

[2] - Action



[ Char is busy overlooking the Hyakku Shiki. Although it's repairs and paint job were completed before the ban on 'unnecessary repairs', he has nothing better to do than stay here on the hangar, to resist the urge to make himself something to eat. He had been through worse, after all. The red Hyakku Shiki was imposing enough, and the black and gold Zeon emblem on its left shoulder looked strange in the dim light of the hangar at this hour of the night. He wasn't much for the whole social butterfly thing at the moment. In fact, people might have noticed Char was... pretty out of it lately. Still polite and cordial to others, but it would be obvious to anyone who knew him personally that he had an awful lot on his mind. ]

3x → XIII

Nov. 7th, 2011 09:09 pm
[identity profile] redfckngcomet.livejournal.com
[1] - Text Network Post

If the food crisis is as bad as it seems, I can always ask Axis to donate some prefabricated military rations, or some non-perishables. They won't taste very well, but they're nutritious enough to nourish people who live in space. I can't promise that Axis will be willing to donate, but I had thought that it is worth a try. So, consider this my request for permission to contact Axis, if Ayame, Dan, or Captain Weston do not mind.

[2] - Action



[ Char is busy overlooking the Hyakku Shiki. Although it's repairs and paint job were completed before the ban on 'unnecessary repairs', he has nothing better to do than stay here on the hangar, to resist the urge to make himself something to eat. He had been through worse, after all. The red Hyakku Shiki was imposing enough, and the black and gold Zeon emblem on its left shoulder looked strange in the dim light of the hangar at this hour of the night. He wasn't much for the whole social butterfly thing at the moment. In fact, people might have noticed Char was... pretty out of it lately. Still polite and cordial to others, but it would be obvious to anyone who knew him personally that he had an awful lot on his mind. ]

3x → XII

Oct. 28th, 2011 11:41 pm
[identity profile] redfckngcomet.livejournal.com
[ The Hyakku Shiki's repairs were already underway. In a rather fitting visual metaphor, the Zeon Emblem painted on Hyakku Shiki's left arm was where Scirocco's foot did the most damage, but it was already being repainted over on Axis' dime. Char himself stood at the edge of the concourse in the Hangar, watching the repairs take place.

He looked a lot more distraught than he should have. While the last week was simultaneously the worst - and best - moments of his life he had experienced since the One Year War, it left him with much more questions than answers... as well as an old wound that was both healed, and salted at the same time.

He wasn't going to talk about that detail, though. At least... not yet. ]

3x → XII

Oct. 28th, 2011 11:41 pm
[identity profile] redfckngcomet.livejournal.com
[ The Hyakku Shiki's repairs were already underway. In a rather fitting visual metaphor, the Zeon Emblem painted on Hyakku Shiki's left arm was where Scirocco's foot did the most damage, but it was already being repainted over on Axis' dime. Char himself stood at the edge of the concourse in the Hangar, watching the repairs take place.

He looked a lot more distraught than he should have. While the last week was simultaneously the worst - and best - moments of his life he had experienced since the One Year War, it left him with much more questions than answers... as well as an old wound that was both healed, and salted at the same time.

He wasn't going to talk about that detail, though. At least... not yet. ]
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[Sometime after the Chalice has docked at Fanelia, a large transport ship arrives and is offloading several pieces of equipment. There's a blue haired girl standing around, watching them work on it.

There's a loud thud as what appears to be a Gundam Fight Console is offloaded with a strange black device attached to it. The girl shudders and tries to divert her attention elsewhere.]

Careful with that! [Ordered one of the scientists.]

[Deciding she wasn't needed, said girl turned to head out, but not before a large shape is unloaded. It kind of looked like a Gundam. But wait, what's a new Gundam being unloaded onto the Chalice for?]


[Later on, there's a broadcast across the screens.]

Attention Chalice Crew. Due to negotiations with your ship crew, we of Neo-Sweden have arrived on your vessel with our nations Gundam. Please treat our crew with respect, as with our Gundam Fighter.



1. [Allenby had just about enough of the tests and she had ducked out of the room assigned to Neo Sweden's crew. She wanted to get out and about, and she was making sure she could get away from it all. Thus being said, she's taking a run around the ship.]


2. [Omnomnom. Allenby has found the fridge and is chewing on some kind of roast turkey.]

Oh man this is good stuff! My compliments to the chefs!

3. [Allenby's escaped to the city proper! And she's doing her best to zoom around it in interest!]

Oh man this place is so cool! It's like the old cities in Neo-Sweden!
[identity profile] magicalgundam.livejournal.com
[Sometime after the Chalice has docked at Fanelia, a large transport ship arrives and is offloading several pieces of equipment. There's a blue haired girl standing around, watching them work on it.

There's a loud thud as what appears to be a Gundam Fight Console is offloaded with a strange black device attached to it. The girl shudders and tries to divert her attention elsewhere.]

Careful with that! [Ordered one of the scientists.]

[Deciding she wasn't needed, said girl turned to head out, but not before a large shape is unloaded. It kind of looked like a Gundam. But wait, what's a new Gundam being unloaded onto the Chalice for?]


[Later on, there's a broadcast across the screens.]

Attention Chalice Crew. Due to negotiations with your ship crew, we of Neo-Sweden have arrived on your vessel with our nations Gundam. Please treat our crew with respect, as with our Gundam Fighter.



1. [Allenby had just about enough of the tests and she had ducked out of the room assigned to Neo Sweden's crew. She wanted to get out and about, and she was making sure she could get away from it all. Thus being said, she's taking a run around the ship.]


2. [Omnomnom. Allenby has found the fridge and is chewing on some kind of roast turkey.]

Oh man this is good stuff! My compliments to the chefs!

3. [Allenby's escaped to the city proper! And she's doing her best to zoom around it in interest!]

Oh man this place is so cool! It's like the old cities in Neo-Sweden!
[identity profile] redfckngcomet.livejournal.com
[ It's the middle of the night. Char has barely asked for permission to leave, but he was given an order from Kamille. Even if he's dreading it, he knew it would have to be done eventually. Just... not so soon, or under these circumstances.

A Zeon H.L.V. would be seen in the hangar, Char surrounded by two Zeon Military Police soldiers. Thankfully, the White Chalice was now over an uninhabited area of the Mojave Desert whose scars from war were still clearly visible, so it was unlikely that anyone would see the H.L.V. leave the White Chalice's docks. ]


So... let's get this over with. [ Char says simply. One of the MP's then explained that while Haman was very angry with Char for abandoning his post, Mineva Zabi pleaded with Haman to show him clemency, and that was why he wasn't under arrest... yet. He was going to be allowed to explain himself, and could still possibly be facing a court martial for desertion, if not treason. It depended on how merciful Haman was feeling, or if she'd even forgive him. ]

I would like to say goodbye to the others, first. [ Char asked, and the MP's nodded. They knew full well his sister was onboard the ship, and even though she was a former Federation soldier, they weren't going to deny him the opportunity. ]

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