Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20141106174023/@comment-24828824-20141119191112

Merel watched in silence as Arcturus had the bad news broken to him. the list of names was long and she could see the impact clearly on him. his moment of grief was interupted however when thealarms wailed to life and the PA system burt to life with reports of an enemy force moving in. Arcturus regained his composure and stepped in his role as leader of these mercenaries in an instant, giving orders to hsi men and his team, even his CO, but by now Merel knew Halvard was not that big on protocol and they could not argue with Arcturus' directions in his own home.

[Soundtrack: hajimari ga yue]

As fast as she could Merel ran back to her Murasame and with Peter not far behind her doing the same in his Eibon Flag. Practiced hands started up the machine systems and the dull dark greys and maroon of her armor shiften to the vibrant crimson and black of her Razgriz Custom. the engines in the legs kicked to life with a steady whine of power and the rest of the flight systems quickly readied the suit for a swift take off. her suit stepped out of the shadow of the hangar and then with one calculated move, jumped into the skies at full throttle.

"Bastion tower this is Sigma 04, callsign Razgriz. requesting datalink to transfer target information to surrounding allies" Merel called out on the radio, making a quick turn to the north and not far behind a squad of SMC mobile suits. in the distance the enemy force could already be seen and Merel count see on her hud the blip of Peter's Eibon taking off as well.

"Peter i'll be keeping contact with you, send you as much data as i can get from up close. they'll be focussed on me so if they get too close i'm gonna need you to give me some cover you got that?" before she even heard a eply Merel had pulled the lever and the transformation program shifted her frame into the familiar Jet form once again, with enough altitude from that brief burst of speed she used the seconds of freefall to tip the nose downward and let her wings catch the craft in a controlled dive, leveling off again before firing away again with full thrust and at low altitude, ready to pounce on her foe just beyond the ridge.