Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-24901923-20150907013943/@comment-7489529-20151224022759

Halvard sat back in his MS for a moment, eyes shut. They had just been under attack by two of the HA's finest, and managed to come out with no casualties. His suit was pretty banged up, but they had all survived. Without opening his eyes, Halverd's fingers danced over the comms channel controls, signaling his allies.

"Alright..... Is everyone accounted for? Arc.... Merel.... Peter... Aurea..... Okay, good. My suit got hit pretty squarely, but i'm okay. Gonna need some help to get back to the shuttle. Faye, Serac, you guys go in MA mode and take our new friends back to the mothership. Then, take another shuttle and meet up with us on the moon."

With that, Halvard draped his suit's arms over the shoulders of Arcturus's and Aurea's mechs, who preceeded to drag him back to the shuttle. After a somewhat complicated docking procedure, the three pilots were on their way to the moon again. While the other two in the shuttle were doing their own thing, Halvard had pulled out a tablet, and was writing sitreps back to command about his colleagues.

''Arcturus Moonfang - Definitely leader material, little problems following orders, though he tends to do his own thing on occasion. This could get us into trouble in the future, but i don't see that happening, Combat assessment: Excellent.

Merel Serac - Kind of an additude on this one, but gets the job done nonetheless. An asset, to be sure. Combat assessment: Excellent.

Peter Faye - Certainly new to the field of battle. Needs more time to adapt to war, but his skills would be sorely missed on the field. Be sure to treat him well, command. Combat assessment.... Excellent.

Aurea Melenkranz - Not enough time spent together to gather data. However, Combat assessment.... You know. ''

Sending the document to command, Halvard shut his eyes and fell asleep almost instantly. After, he had just been the first person to channel his semblance through a MS, and taken down (possibly) the HA's most powerful pilot. He selpt soundly as the shuttle flew towards earth's moon.

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The wind swept across the barren red sands of the Australian plateau. In a valley, hidden by natural rock formations, what had been a mining facility was quickly expanding into a large base of operations. Civilians from all over the region had moved there, supporting the base with their business, be it farming, trade, or craftsmanship. Several kilometers away, a large crash could be heard. A scouting MS team sent from the base detected what looked like a Mobile Suit sized Zweihander impaled in the rock. One of the suits opened up a channel with the EWACS equipped member of their team.

"Bergen's gonna want to hear about this..."

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Eastern Star paced the empty room in anger. His two comrades, nay, his best friends, had been presumably slain by the heathens who sought to populate the heavens. What was worse, the council would not send him out to fight. Suddenly, a maintinence Haro rolled into his room.

"Your new suit is ready! Go see! Go see!"

Amery woke up in a hospital bed in a cozy room. There were flowers In a small vase beside her bed.

"W-wha....."

Suddenly, a nurse came into the room.

"Relax hun, you're aboard the Norema. Command is going to be very interested in you....