First Encounter; dated to after the White Doll Awakens mission

[hashtag_winner]

[There was a petit blond in the hangar who was dressed more like a prep school student than a mech pilot, but the quiet confidence in his bearing belayed his comfort in such a setting. He glanced around the facilities in uncertain but eager curiosity, pushing his flight goggles-- an unusual accessory, given his sense of fashion-- up onto his forehead as he gathered his bearings. He stood near the Gundam he had exited, and looked up at it almost sympathetically as he took stock of the damage to the shield and the armor itself.]

You did well out there, my Sandrock.

[There was a note of fondness in his tone, as if the suit were a long time friend rather than a tool that was designed for war. His smile brightened after a moment when he had another thought.]

I hope they don't mind us coming on board.

[...there was no explanation about who 'they' were.]

Late Gundam to the party. Blame his landing trajectory

[tad_overkill]

Trowa Barton had thought about covertly joining the Chalice crew, but  at the last moment thought better of it.  He was within range before he made the call keeping the line secure.

His mission after all would be carried out easier if he managed to get aboard.  "White Chalice, this is the Gundam Heavy Arms requesting to come aboard."


Later the tall lanky pilot could be found wondering the halls of the ship, it wasn't that different from some of the places he'd been, and for now the Gundam was stored away, he could figure out how to carry out his orders, and maybe check on the other two pilots that had come to earth in the operation.