Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20141106174023/@comment-7489529-20141120214038

On the other side of the northern ridge, a final platoon of HA MSs laid under advanced camoflage. Unlike the yellow and white color scheme of their comrades, these suits were pitch black. One among them stood tall. It was different from the rest, sporting streaks of blue along its frame. It had more wing thrusters on each shoulder, and an advanced looking melee system. However, the most striking feature was the large, black visor on the machine's head.

"Central Ministry, this is Captain Eastern Star. My team is in position and ready to engage."

"Bless you, my son. Stay your blades for now, and strike when the heathens are weakened."

"As you command, my grace..."