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g-saviour.livejournal.com

[[And thanks to things moving at the speed of the plot, sometime after the Chalice has gotten back within the atmosphere, Mark receives a message.]]

(1)
[[For the most part, this is reading the message, kind of muttering it aloud.]]

To the hero of Gaia. Thanks to your efforts defending us, and everything else you'd done in order to get us the bioluminescent sample to us, we're finally having a breakthrough. However, we're running a little thin on our defences. It's not the Federation or Zeon this time, but, different sorts of... aliens, and some other factions.

While we're certain that they're not after the sample specifically, they're still a threat, and, you are unfortunately among the small number of people we can turn to for help.

We would greatly appreciate it if you could return to Gaia and help us.

(2)
[[Some time after reading that message, Mark has started gathering up what few things from his room with Julia and requisitioned a shuttle to take him and his Gundam back into space. Ironic timing to be sure.]]

(3)
[[Mark puts a message out to the Chalice crew]]
Hey everyone. I'm... going to be leaving the Chalice. Probably for a good long while. While it's nothing against you guys, it's just... well... I think I need some time away to think about some things. And Gaia needs my help again. Sounds like an alien problem

I know that this ship can't keep going back and forth into space all willy-nilly so, think it might be better if I just dispatch myself out there to help out.

I'm not leaving right away but... soon.

g-saviour.livejournal.com

[[Now, Mark was going to check on his Gundam(s) anyway, but in light of recent news, that's got him a little peeved.]]

Why is it that the Federation can't get their heads out of their ass and put them on straight.

Who ARE the good guys anymore, anyway?

[[But, despite his passing-by rant, Mark us running checks on both the G-Saviour, and the G3. He does make a pass by that Cross-Saviour of Tobia's, stopping a moment and staring up at it.]]

(2?) (Which may make a prompt specially for Tobia?)

I haven't seen that Judau kid in a while. Looks like that kid's gettin an upgrade soon.

g-saviour.livejournal.com

punches-vamps.livejournal.com

[Hey, it's Roads, back from patrol. Alone. He makes a quick broadcast shortly thereafter.]

So, uh...

Kazuki and Kou got captured by the Federation.

punches-vamps.livejournal.com

[Hey, it's Roads, back from patrol. Alone. He makes a quick broadcast shortly thereafter.]

So, uh...

Kazuki and Kou got captured by the Federation.

getter-class.livejournal.com

[Directly after "It's Safe Now".]

A few miles from the White Chalice, a huge shimmering portal appeared.

Nothing came out of it for over half an hour, then The Tower slowly rumbled through, along with the battered attack force sent a few days ago to deal with Dantoinne and the shifting entities. Almost every unit is heavily damaged.

Normally on the return, everyone is relieved and in high spirits, but this time is different. There's a palpable aura of despair surrounding the ship that's as obvious as the sun in the sky to anyone with even a glimmer of newtype potential.

Hayato appears on the Comm line. If anything, he looks even more impenetrable than normal.

"The mission was a success. Dantoinne is dead."

[[OOC: This is a mingling post. Feel free to threadjack at will!]]

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[That night, 1AM]

Hayato sits on the observation deck of The Tower, because it gets less traffic than the Chalice. He's been staring into the distance for a while now. Finally, he reaches into his pocket and pulls out his harmonica. After staring at it for a while longer, he starts to play a tune that some people here may have heard before.

getter-class.livejournal.com

g4merqu33n.livejournal.com

Cynthia can be found in the Hangar, almost skipping. She'd found a new toy, and despite the best efforts of one Setsuna F. Seiei, managed to capture the machine mostly intact. Now she just needed to find a mechanic willing to work on the outdated, yet still very viable machine....

[The http://gundam.wikia.com/wiki/MSM-04G_Juaggu is currently missing its trunk, which seems to have had some kind of flamethrower weapon installed in it. Other than mechanics, people with mook suits (I'm looking at you, Bernie and Luger) are free to approach, she may be willing to share her prize.]

g4merqu33n.livejournal.com

betterthnaliens.livejournal.com

[Christine's been a little more than bored lately. Oh, sure, she's had some good moments since the fall of Adventus, but she's been craving something a bit more. Especially since she fell for the dreaded "blonde moment" and completely missed the attack on the IS Academy. Or the look-around for that matter.

As such, she's been spending her time training. Especially since Julia got a little bit better in that recent fight. After awhile, though, even that's gotten boring.

As such, she's been trying to figure out how to make that tea the same way Dita did when she had that get-together with the other girls...]

...Bleh... not it...

[There's probably a good dozen cups nearby half-drank from those attempts.]

betterthnaliens.livejournal.com

g-saviour.livejournal.com

[[Contrary to the recent downer ending of the last sortie... something stuck a bit that shone through Mark's frustration with Rysis, whoever the hell that is.

Pancakes.

Herb's the one who brought it up and made him hungry, but Vigil's lack of knowing what they were perpetuated the craving.

So, with the aid of a few helpers (whomever you would like to pitch in, label this with a (2) for kitchen antics), Mark has cooked up a F*ton of pancakes. Not a preposterous amount but, enough to feed the wants of a good number of folks.

He's also sporting a swanky apron that says "Don't Shoot the Cook" and has a silhouette of the RX-78-2 on it.]]

Alright everyone! Breakfast at 7pm is served!

((And have some semi-related theme music))

g-saviour.livejournal.com

mecha_eihwaz

[Lily Rain is getting ready in the hangar. Her two Pepens help her put on a huge metal backpack with a radio antenna sticking out of it, and she's wearing a pith helmet for some reason.]

We must find Miss Dita! What if she's in danger right now? I'm moving out!

mecha_eihwaz

chases-aliens.livejournal.com

1. [Dita's crying in the hangar, curled up in her dread. Come bother her?]

2. [Much later]

[Dita's working on cooking. She has a tear-stained cheeks but she's making food. Each bento is labeled for her friends. Is... she making a goodbye gift for everyone?]

chases-aliens.livejournal.com

g-saviour.livejournal.com

[[Once all the baddies and fiasco's are behind us, a carrier meets up with the Chalice. It's got a white lightning bolt on the side with a stylized I on it. And all they request is a brief landing to drop something off.

It's people from Illuminati, and they're basically forcing Mark to sign papers for a new unit. He is MUCH with the groaning as he signs them... mostly hoping it's not MORE I-Saviours. Maybe parts for the G-Saviour so it can stop looking so flimsy too.

ALAS NAY!

BEHOLD Mark's glee as he gets inside the shipping container, and they roll out this sexy beast here!]]

Well God damn! THIS is the G-Saviour's real successor? I'll take it! Finally! Something that doesn't look like it'll break under it's own weight.

[[Or maybe try piloting the G-Saviour in TERRAIN MODE, you dork!]]

g-saviour.livejournal.com

mydutyisnotover.livejournal.com

[While all the lovey-dovey couples are running around White Chalice in Valentine's day lunacy, some people aren't so lucky and spend the time in more depressing ways. Drinking at Herb's bar, for example. Frank and the other Old Men of White Chalice are here already at one table, but everyone is welcome - being foreveralone.jpg is not a requirement, but it's a plus.]

mydutyisnotover.livejournal.com

haro-and-firing.livejournal.com

In the Hanger you might notice two Gundams, sitting side by side, The Dynames and the Exia stood beside Kyrios.

Not far away two Miesters are walking down the corridor in their flight suits.
Lockon held his helmet in his hand, draped over his shoulder, while orange Haro bounce around his feet.
Beside him Setsuna F. Seiei walked in silence, only half listening to his comrade's endless dialogue

"I wonder where Allelujah is, you think he would have come to meet us! Man, sometimes that kid..." Lockon shook his head with a warm smile, his sentence trailing off. "Hey, Setsuna, he did know they where sending us didn't he?"

[[Respond to just Lockon/Haro, or Setsuna, or Both. Please specify in the subject line!]]

Setsuna looked at him with the same flat, emotionless face he always had and shrugged.
"Perhaps he's busy."

haro-and-firing.livejournal.com

but-my-caaake.livejournal.com

I was wondering, everyone! Valentine's Day is coming up. How many of you have people you want to give chocolate to this year? Although if you just want to give cards you made out of construction paper at the last minute, I guess that's okay too!

but-my-caaake.livejournal.com

g-saviour.livejournal.com

[[Even after two weeks, the remains of the G-Saviour still look trashed. Damn his luck... but now there was this Rysis guy... It's not like he WANTED to think about him, but there was just something... annoyingly familiar about him.

And on top of that, he had to have known that Mark could never handle vulcan fire. Not since his days as a rookie had he been able to deal with those tiny little guns...]]

Well buddy, can't say how long you're gonna be like this. I really don't want to use one of those skinny knock offs either.

Well, that pirate kid seems pretty keen on them. Maybe they're not so bad.

[[He shakes his head.]] Man... somebody's got to have a talk with Illuminati's designers... Those legs aren't even designed to take on plating...

Current Location: hangar

g-saviour.livejournal.com

Current Location: hangar

primalfanatic.livejournal.com

[The surviving captured Disciple of Baphomet is in the brig and has been since the fight with them a week ago. He seems rather resigned. He eats and sleeps and exercises but doesn't do much else. He hasn't tried to escape, nor has he really complained.]

((OOC: Feel free to time your posts at any point after this log: warning: the log contains a somewhat graphic suicide.))

primalfanatic.livejournal.com

bottleofgundam.livejournal.com

Looks like we're ALL pirates and outlaws now. I almost feel like we should do some kind of celebration for it. But that's probably just me feeling like a need a drink.

Eh, at least I won't have to worry about ruining your reputation by association anymore. No more hiding whenever a federation ship goes by.

bottleofgundam.livejournal.com

redfckngcomet.livejournal.com

Who: Char Aznable, Haman Karn, Bernie Wiseman, open to anyone (U.C. characters encouraged)
What: Bernie is interrogated, and a plan is devised to attack the believed location of Anavel Gato.
When: After the latest mission.
Where: White Chalice War Room

[ After more than two weeks of treatment aided by healing magic, Char is able to walk on his own, but can't run or over-exert himself quite yet. But those who have checked today's schedule will find that Dan has granted the use of the war room to Char Aznable and Haman Karn, and the purpose listed as "Classified." Those who are curious will be greeted by the sight of Char in full Zeon regalia, Haman Karn, and Bernie Wiseman. A holographic projector on the center of the table was projecting the Earth, with several areas highlighted.

Feel free to interrupt, but if you do, you become a part of planning the next mission. ]

redfckngcomet.livejournal.com

srwuga_mods

[It was not just the group that had attacked the Thoughts of Ascension base that had come under attack, and in fact the whole of the White Chalice fleet had come under bombardment from conventional machines of war as well as mobile suits and similar machines in the Federation's disposal. Machines decorated with the insignias of the Titans were everywhere, and one particular machine flew by, pelting the Chalice with beam fire along with an entire wing's worth of other machines, its pilot cackling madly.]

That's right, boys! Give them hell, we got our orders and damned if we're ever going to get another shot like this again! Just keep wearing them down, they don't have enough warm bodies onboard to keep this up forever!

(So yeah. Huge-ass battle that deserves more screentime than just what was in the mission last night. This is sorta a mingle post; do whatever so long as you're not god-modding. Also keep in mind this is a battle that'll be going on for hours, with the intent, like in 00, that the pilots eventually get exhausted from the constant fighting, so if you're making a post set several hours in, keep in mind your character might not be firing on all cylinders or their machine might be damaged or out of ammo. If you have any questions, by all means contact one of us. Enjoy!)

srwuga_mods

chases-aliens.livejournal.com

1. It was probably a good sign that Dita was disturbed by the report that had been intercepted. Previously before they had arrived in this timeframe and location, they had been given a glimpse of the world that had set their sights on Mejire and Taraak's destruction.

But now with the realization that they took everyone's blood from this place, made her own run cold as she nibbled at some sandwiches, looking through the information on the data padd.

2. Later on one could find Dita practicing magic, just trying for a shooting spell and doing abysmal at it. Her shots would send the can wild, and it would go tumbling off into the gym where she had to retrieve it.

chases-aliens.livejournal.com

gatoooooooooooo.livejournal.com

[Near one of the hangars, a group of Mobile Suits can be seen making their way to docking. Leading the group was A GM with what appears to be bulky armor. Behind it were a set of tan colored Zakus. As the Mobile Suits dock, one of the Zaku cockpits opens up and lets a young man exit out of it.]

Damn, I know we have to keep testing that GM, but really, that Zaku just isn't up to the task!

[As he starts to walk away, he takes notice of something very visable - White Chalice.]

Hey... is that...!

[he starts to make his way over to the battleship, not watching where he's going.]

gatoooooooooooo.livejournal.com

howling-alone.livejournal.com

[1]

[Up in the Chalice, Alexei is watching the concert...and he doesn't look happy.]

This is depressing...

[2]

[After the mission, Alexei is rather...peeved at the landing party.]

Great job, team. Thanks to you, we now look worse in the eyes of the public. Only got saved by the quick thinking of Fate... Johnny though...

howling-alone.livejournal.com

g-saviour.livejournal.com

((Coms/maybe in person))

Hey everyone! Looks like I made it back. And you left the G-Saviour in one piece.

I'm glad... the J handles like a rock in water... High-Mobility my ass! But, I brought some gifts along... I just happened to wreck one of them.

Word got out you guys were in need but... I guess I missed you at that amusement park. I'd have got here sooner but... the whole trial process took way longer than it needed to.

Of course, I'm innocent. Still not a part of the Federation, but innocent of all charges all the same!

So... that group I was talking with. You know who you are... Have I missed anything dramatic while I was away. Also, I've got a funny story to tell you guys.

((Maybe later on!))

Has anyone seen that quiet kid who was constantly hyped up over what Gundam's are? I got him a little something... but I can't seem to find him. Never got his name either. About yay-high, blue uniform looking thing. I think he was with those Celestial Being folks.

g-saviour.livejournal.com

luvs-scimitars.livejournal.com

[A certain sorcerer/wizard finds himself awake on what may be one of the Chalice's worst days...

The first thing he searches for are signs of a very important grimoire that he had carried with him, and fortunately, he finds it - as it turned out, the living object had merely scattered itself to remain hidden while he was unconscious.

The odd music being played is ignored as he magically materializes his distinctive regular attire. Maybe these people had relocated him to a children's hospital, or a place for loons?

At any rate, he wasn't physically restrained, and was well enough to move. So with no one around, he heads for the only exit, sliding the fully-reformed Necronomicon in his hand into a pocket along the lining of his black coat, and then placing his signature tophat atop his head.]

1 - [With a red cane in hand, Azrad is now wandering the halls of the Chalice. The many glares and aggravated faces of those he has seen so far don't escape him, and while avoiding unpleasant situations in unfamiliar territory is wise, he at least intends to find out where he is in the first place. You may find yourself being asked by him as well.]

2 - [Some time after 1, Azrad appears to be talking to someone in the Arboretum, even though he seems to be the only person there. Could it be that he's talking to himself?]

...Being in a different world does not concern me, Al-Azif. Rovdy is here, and as long as he lives, I will continue to hunt him.

[Feel free to bother him, pick a fight for something insignificant, etc.. Interaction with other magic users is most welcome, whether affected by the ongoing event or not.]

luvs-scimitars.livejournal.com

g-saviour.livejournal.com

[[Have a nice public vidja!]]
Well ladies and gents, I'm off. No better time like the present, especially since we're actually pretty close to where I need to be.

Ah, you know, some of ya probably don't know what I'm talking about. Some time before y'all showed up at Gaia... Side 8 thanks to you guys... Hmmm... how should I put this. Well, the series of events that put me in the G-Saviour also got me accused of killing a Federation officer.

Now, I know I'm innocent, and I've got eye witnesses, but all the same, I've got to go stand trail for it.... or run away and you all would be harboring a fugitive.

Not saying we probably aren't somewhere around here, but, that's not something I want on my name.

Long story short; I'm headed out to stand trial. Don't worry about swinging back by to pick me up, I've got some connections and I'll be back before you know it! And I'm leaving the G-Saviour here, so, don't scratch her up while I'm gone.

g-saviour.livejournal.com

emorangerblack.livejournal.com

1.
[Have a Devon lying down where she really shouldn't. It could be simply unusual, like a busy hallway. Or it could be your room, restricted access area, or even someone's cockpit! What the hell.

Judging from her grimace, there is no peaceful rest in her sleep. Nightmares?]

2.
[It's a bad time to be alone and introspective, if that's what you're doing right now. Because you could get accosted by strange, unsociable people. People like Devon.]

If you had to choose between saving a familiar person or a greater number of strangers, which option would be preferable?
What is your answer, savior of humanity?

[Didn't she ask a question like that a while back already? And where did that savior thing come out of sudden?]

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