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srwug_alpha_rp2013-09-20 05:36 pm
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[11] As he recovers, the hope for true communication kindles an idea!
[Dated to after 'Char's Counterattack]
[1]
Afflicted with heatstroke during the fight with Kairos Aspida, then nearly crushed to death during the Axis Drop, Matthew has been bedridden for several days.
Finally on the mend, he's been taking brisk walks around the Chalice, exercising his muscles with an elastic rope, and staring out at the view of both space and the earth, recalling the bright green glow that encircled it only a week ago...
"All the miracles I've seen in the Earth Sphere...and I never realized what a simple feeling could do..." He whispers.
Interject?
[2]
Jogging through the main mech bay, he notices the White Chalice's junk pile, filled with the components of incomplete/destroyed mobile suits. Strapped down on a block is the battered torso of a Doven Wolf, it's Quasi-Psycommu and parts of it's guidance wires still intact.
Matthew jogs in place, and considers the piece of salvage, remembering the deadliness of Zeon prototypes and their funnel attacks.
"Hmmmm." He vocalizes. Ask him more about the idea he just had?
[3]
Later on, both Matthew and the White Chalice techs are working on his Nova Messenger, adding a new wrinkle to it's design.
They've slid out the cockpit nose, and are modifying it's computer block, adding in circuits and processors from the Doven Wolf. Motor-driven reels of wire are being bolted onto the Nova's arms and back shoulders, and hooked into it's control system.
Matthew himself is working with some people at the base of his Mech's foot, welding a set of satellite-grade plasma thrusters to one of the Nova's arm radiators, lying flat on a trolley bed at the moment.
Inquire? Assist? Maybe call him out for doing manual labor after getting injured?
[1]
Afflicted with heatstroke during the fight with Kairos Aspida, then nearly crushed to death during the Axis Drop, Matthew has been bedridden for several days.
Finally on the mend, he's been taking brisk walks around the Chalice, exercising his muscles with an elastic rope, and staring out at the view of both space and the earth, recalling the bright green glow that encircled it only a week ago...
"All the miracles I've seen in the Earth Sphere...and I never realized what a simple feeling could do..." He whispers.
Interject?
[2]
Jogging through the main mech bay, he notices the White Chalice's junk pile, filled with the components of incomplete/destroyed mobile suits. Strapped down on a block is the battered torso of a Doven Wolf, it's Quasi-Psycommu and parts of it's guidance wires still intact.
Matthew jogs in place, and considers the piece of salvage, remembering the deadliness of Zeon prototypes and their funnel attacks.
"Hmmmm." He vocalizes. Ask him more about the idea he just had?
[3]
Later on, both Matthew and the White Chalice techs are working on his Nova Messenger, adding a new wrinkle to it's design.
They've slid out the cockpit nose, and are modifying it's computer block, adding in circuits and processors from the Doven Wolf. Motor-driven reels of wire are being bolted onto the Nova's arms and back shoulders, and hooked into it's control system.
Matthew himself is working with some people at the base of his Mech's foot, welding a set of satellite-grade plasma thrusters to one of the Nova's arm radiators, lying flat on a trolley bed at the moment.
Inquire? Assist? Maybe call him out for doing manual labor after getting injured?