Angry fists with broken wrists

[hearturrushrod.livejournal.com]

1] When the Clanner Dropship finally landed back safely on the Chalice, Adette didn't even stay around long enough to watch them unload the wreck that was her Overman. In an oversized jacket, she tried to hide as she hurried down the hall way.
First stop was medical, they had done the best they could in field, but Adette wanted to be sure that the holes in her flesh where going to heal properly. She was already dreading the scars it would leave on her flawless skin.
"Excuse me," She called out impaceintly, "is there a doctor in the house?"

2] A shower, and a change of clothes later, Adette is looking a bit more like herself. Her right arm is slung up tight against her body, her breats almost hide the damaged limb enirely. The bulge of bandages showed through her blouse as she hurried from the cafertia to her room, a bag of sandwhiches and a bottle of vodka tucked under her good arm.

[Locked to Gainer]
3] Adette paused at the room door, she never knew what to expect from Gainer, especially at a time like this.
"I'm hooooommee." Adette sang cheerfully as the door to their quarters came out. "Did ya miss me?"

Angry fists with broken wrists

[hearturrushrod.livejournal.com]

1] When the Clanner Dropship finally landed back safely on the Chalice, Adette didn't even stay around long enough to watch them unload the wreck that was her Overman. In an oversized jacket, she tried to hide as she hurried down the hall way.
First stop was medical, they had done the best they could in field, but Adette wanted to be sure that the holes in her flesh where going to heal properly. She was already dreading the scars it would leave on her flawless skin.
"Excuse me," She called out impaceintly, "is there a doctor in the house?"

2] A shower, and a change of clothes later, Adette is looking a bit more like herself. Her right arm is slung up tight against her body, her breats almost hide the damaged limb enirely. The bulge of bandages showed through her blouse as she hurried from the cafertia to her room, a bag of sandwhiches and a bottle of vodka tucked under her good arm.

[Locked to Gainer]
3] Adette paused at the room door, she never knew what to expect from Gainer, especially at a time like this.
"I'm hooooommee." Adette sang cheerfully as the door to their quarters came out. "Did ya miss me?"

(no subject)

[an-alpha-wolf.livejournal.com]

[1//Network//public]

We have returned. The campaign was a success. With the Siberian Resistance, we liberated most of the domepoli and sent the savashri Railway back east, towards Okhutsk.

The following Warriors came to our aid when we needed them and have our gratitude: Micheal Wilson, PRIME and an aerospace pilot who will remain unnamed.

[2//Action//open]

[a]

The campaign a blur in his head, his bones still vibrating, Resnick stepped off the dropship To Glory and into the hangar. The smells and noises of a mech hangar greeted him, familiar and satisfying. It was odd how much he'd grown to like this place over the past couple months.

They offloaded several squat looking light mechs too: Dogozzos and Dorbeks, upgraded with Clan tech. The dorbeks were dominated by large (for its size) caliber LBX or ultra autocannons. The dogozzos proved trickier. The capacities of the heavy caliber machine guns on the nipples chests were easy to increase, making for effectively four machine guns instead of two. The leftover tonnage was filled with more armor plates, single shot missiles held in the hands or electronic warfare equipment.

[b]

He was briefly confined to the medical bay after the doctors found out how long he'd been off the drugs that kept his enhanced imaging system from making him a gibbering pile of crazy. He paced in there as he waited for them to take effect but had to admit they were right.

[c]

Amazingly not done with drinking yet, he marched into the bar and asked the unthinkable of the petite bartender:

"Give me the Luger special."

He sought a little oblivion.

[d]

And passed out on a table, he found it.

(no subject)

[an-alpha-wolf.livejournal.com]

[1//Network//public]

We have returned. The campaign was a success. With the Siberian Resistance, we liberated most of the domepoli and sent the savashri Railway back east, towards Okhutsk.

The following Warriors came to our aid when we needed them and have our gratitude: Micheal Wilson, PRIME and an aerospace pilot who will remain unnamed.

[2//Action//open]

[a]

The campaign a blur in his head, his bones still vibrating, Resnick stepped off the dropship To Glory and into the hangar. The smells and noises of a mech hangar greeted him, familiar and satisfying. It was odd how much he'd grown to like this place over the past couple months.

They offloaded several squat looking light mechs too: Dogozzos and Dorbeks, upgraded with Clan tech. The dorbeks were dominated by large (for its size) caliber LBX or ultra autocannons. The dogozzos proved trickier. The capacities of the heavy caliber machine guns on the nipples chests were easy to increase, making for effectively four machine guns instead of two. The leftover tonnage was filled with more armor plates, single shot missiles held in the hands or electronic warfare equipment.

[b]

He was briefly confined to the medical bay after the doctors found out how long he'd been off the drugs that kept his enhanced imaging system from making him a gibbering pile of crazy. He paced in there as he waited for them to take effect but had to admit they were right.

[c]

Amazingly not done with drinking yet, he marched into the bar and asked the unthinkable of the petite bartender:

"Give me the Luger special."

He sought a little oblivion.

[d]

And passed out on a table, he found it.

2nd Snowfall

[perfect-frost.livejournal.com]

[A potentially familiar but probably forgotten face for most of the Chalice can be found in the hangar, working on a unitthat has been frequently absent it's arrival on the Chalice; Ciel crawls out of the removed shoulder plate of Miki and brushes her hand across her brow with a sigh, and her red eyes peer across the hangar. She seems a little out of it, but otherwise there's nothing odd about her save that she's actually made an appearance after nearly a month of mysteriously ghosting away from the ship. Currently, her gaze is focused on a small piece of... something in her hand, and she softly drums her fingers along Miki's shoulder. She's mumbling about 'something', though it's a little difficult to make out.]

This is getting to be aggrivating. I keep trying to route power away from the Hold Hands system, but it seems like everything else is connected to it... Miki isn't performing at the capacity she could be if the system didn't absorb such a large amount, but I can't find a way to make the power circulate around the system without wasting more energy than the system eats... and the damned professor integrated the system in such a way that removing it would render Miki almost useless. Maybe I could build a replacement or a catalyst to replace it, but... I don't have the time it would take to break Miki down enough to remove the system and study it.

... Maybe I can request a spare suit from Fairy Park...

2nd Snowfall

[perfect-frost.livejournal.com]

[A potentially familiar but probably forgotten face for most of the Chalice can be found in the hangar, working on a unitthat has been frequently absent it's arrival on the Chalice; Ciel crawls out of the removed shoulder plate of Miki and brushes her hand across her brow with a sigh, and her red eyes peer across the hangar. She seems a little out of it, but otherwise there's nothing odd about her save that she's actually made an appearance after nearly a month of mysteriously ghosting away from the ship. Currently, her gaze is focused on a small piece of... something in her hand, and she softly drums her fingers along Miki's shoulder. She's mumbling about 'something', though it's a little difficult to make out.]

This is getting to be aggrivating. I keep trying to route power away from the Hold Hands system, but it seems like everything else is connected to it... Miki isn't performing at the capacity she could be if the system didn't absorb such a large amount, but I can't find a way to make the power circulate around the system without wasting more energy than the system eats... and the damned professor integrated the system in such a way that removing it would render Miki almost useless. Maybe I could build a replacement or a catalyst to replace it, but... I don't have the time it would take to break Miki down enough to remove the system and study it.

... Maybe I can request a spare suit from Fairy Park...

Meanwhile, a different kind of horror...

[2hell-weride.livejournal.com]

[[MarKus had forgotten a lesson he'd learned a while back, while playing with his most recently acquired Rider toy (The ZaBee Zector).

What he HAD been doing was putting his Rider powers to use productively, making Undead do some of his heavier workload for him. So what we have here is MarKus, mostly decked out as Leangle (sans helmet) and one heck of an unthreatening kaijin

MarKus is so casually walking down the halls with him too. Wait... a Rider and kaijin... a TAME kaijin... this might explain something that happened back at Kamogawa's beaches too!

But once he gets to his room, he's safe... But a certain President is NOT!]]

Meanwhile, a different kind of horror...

[2hell-weride.livejournal.com]

[[MarKus had forgotten a lesson he'd learned a while back, while playing with his most recently acquired Rider toy (The ZaBee Zector).

What he HAD been doing was putting his Rider powers to use productively, making Undead do some of his heavier workload for him. So what we have here is MarKus, mostly decked out as Leangle (sans helmet) and one heck of an unthreatening kaijin

MarKus is so casually walking down the halls with him too. Wait... a Rider and kaijin... a TAME kaijin... this might explain something that happened back at Kamogawa's beaches too!

But once he gets to his room, he's safe... But a certain President is NOT!]]

Well this is a fine mess you've gotten us all into

[punches-vamps.livejournal.com]

1. [Right after the whole island-extermination mission, you can find Roads sitting in the hangar, looking up at what's left of the Zweilicht. He's not looking so hot.]


2.[Later, Roads is doing a network post thing.]

Right, so...I've kept my past private, because I'm not really proud of what I've done. I hoped to keep it that way, but seeing as an old friend is now trying to kill me and anyone who gets in her way, you guys have a right to know. So here goes. [He takes a deep breath.]

Up until about three months before I joined the White Chalice, I worked for a mercenary company by the name of the Black Valkyries. You may have heard of them-we were noted mostly for our skill and ruthlessness. Let's see...Probably the most notable action we did was play a bunch of sides off each other in the Gucun civil war, greatly accelerating the nation's implosion and making ourselves filthy rich in the process. Before you ask, yeah, Cheng knows about that. If you want to talk to me about it...I'll be around.

Well this is a fine mess you've gotten us all into

[punches-vamps.livejournal.com]

1. [Right after the whole island-extermination mission, you can find Roads sitting in the hangar, looking up at what's left of the Zweilicht. He's not looking so hot.]


2.[Later, Roads is doing a network post thing.]

Right, so...I've kept my past private, because I'm not really proud of what I've done. I hoped to keep it that way, but seeing as an old friend is now trying to kill me and anyone who gets in her way, you guys have a right to know. So here goes. [He takes a deep breath.]

Up until about three months before I joined the White Chalice, I worked for a mercenary company by the name of the Black Valkyries. You may have heard of them-we were noted mostly for our skill and ruthlessness. Let's see...Probably the most notable action we did was play a bunch of sides off each other in the Gucun civil war, greatly accelerating the nation's implosion and making ourselves filthy rich in the process. Before you ask, yeah, Cheng knows about that. If you want to talk to me about it...I'll be around.

And though she'll grow and someday leave /When i'm gone I hope you see,

[zeonfunnelcake.livejournal.com]

It was September 2nd, and a certain little princess's birthday,  so Haman was in the kitchen.

Wait? Did you see that right?

Now the 'Queen of Axis' wasn't a domestic animal by nature, but from the amount of flour that was on her face, the counter tops, and well.. the whole kitchen, it was obvious she had certinally been trying very hard. Now she hunched over the cake, his lips held between her teeth, as piped on the frosting with a novices flair.
"There, all done." Haman stood up and put her hand's on her hips, survying her handywork.

"This looks terriable." Char would be bring Mineva by any moment now, it was to late to try again. With a sigh of displeasure she put the cake up on the counter, and made a hasty effort to clean up.

Haman was about good at cleaning kitches as she was at cooking in them, and she just wasen't used to having to get her hands dirty anymore afterall.

2] Mineva's Party! (MINGLE POST)
Haman has done her best to set up a birthday for Mineva's with limited resources. Come say hello to the birthday girl, or play pin the horn on the Zaku, or just hang about and contemplate stealing her gifts. Haman tried very ahrd to make sure every single person under the age of 18 was invited, and even single witch as well. Now she just hopes they show up.

And though she'll grow and someday leave /When i'm gone I hope you see,

[zeonfunnelcake.livejournal.com]

It was September 2nd, and a certain little princess's birthday,  so Haman was in the kitchen.

Wait? Did you see that right?

Now the 'Queen of Axis' wasn't a domestic animal by nature, but from the amount of flour that was on her face, the counter tops, and well.. the whole kitchen, it was obvious she had certinally been trying very hard. Now she hunched over the cake, his lips held between her teeth, as piped on the frosting with a novices flair.
"There, all done." Haman stood up and put her hand's on her hips, survying her handywork.

"This looks terriable." Char would be bring Mineva by any moment now, it was to late to try again. With a sigh of displeasure she put the cake up on the counter, and made a hasty effort to clean up.

Haman was about good at cleaning kitches as she was at cooking in them, and she just wasen't used to having to get her hands dirty anymore afterall.

2] Mineva's Party! (MINGLE POST)
Haman has done her best to set up a birthday for Mineva's with limited resources. Come say hello to the birthday girl, or play pin the horn on the Zaku, or just hang about and contemplate stealing her gifts. Haman tried very ahrd to make sure every single person under the age of 18 was invited, and even single witch as well. Now she just hopes they show up.