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.  

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[tad_overkill]

"I finish the fight before that happens." Trowa's words were low, but he was loud enough to be heard.

And at least that was the theory, he had yet to be in any serious skirmish. "Is yours any good?" He was curious because it didn't look like it would hold up in a fight... At least in the teen's eyes.

[hominilupusinexilio]

Resnick's laugh was like a bark, naturally. "That is a good philosophy if you are fighting the way we do in the Clans. Here on Terra, however, I have seen less honorable opponents throw waves of cannon fodder at a superior mechwarrior simply to exhaust their stores."

Oh you done did it now, Trowa. Brace for tl;dr.

"The Timber Wolf is one of our top heavy omnimechs. It has twenty eight tons of pod space for weapons or additional equipment. In my current configuration I have a cluster of five extended range medium lasers in the left arm, ten machine guns in the right, two long rang missile racks in the shoulder pods, mounting a ton each of regular, inferno and FASCAM munitions, four jump jets in the torso and a MASC system for short sprints. It also features CASE to safeguard against ammo explosions and handholds to transport battle armor."

He beams with pride as if he built the damn thing himself.

[tad_overkill]

"Just means you need more fire power to take them down."

He nodded and did give a small grin, it was obvious this pilot took pride in his machine. "It will be good fighting on your side then."

[hominilupusinexilio]

A smile! From Trowa! Resnick is unaware that he is seeing something as rare as a spotted owl.

"Aff. It is good to see someone on this vessel values the marksman's art." He'd done a lot to shed the inherent clanner prejudice against physical attacks but traces of it still remained. "What do you call it?"

[tad_overkill]

Don't get too used to it! What's this owl thing and why's it spotted?XP

"Heavyarms," Trowa responded, he was proud to be it's pilot too, his acrobatics training probably made him one of a few that could use the machine properly.

[hominilupusinexilio]

"Apt. I am Star Captain Resnick, of Clan Wolf, assigned to Bronze Keshik, Delta Galaxy, CO of its second Trinary."

Titles, very important to clanners. Complete opposite of Mr No-Name in that respect.

[tad_overkill]

"Trowa Barton," He didn't have any titles. He also wasn't exactly sure where Resnick was from, but it didn't matter it wasn't part of his mission parameters.