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11:15, 29th July UC 0075
Zeon Military Academy on Guardian Banchi, Side Three (Republic of Zeon)


Before you left for Side Seven you agreed to fight your bunkmate Rix. Now that you're back at the academy it has become very clear that might have been a mistake.

Stepping back across the canvas, arms in a low guard, you void blow after blow as the short man continues his furious assault, his almost ogre-like brow set in a furrow and a huge violent grin spread across his rough face. You’re pretty good in a fight, but he must have been born to do this - He’s built like a tank, utterly muscle bound and with arms considerably thicker than your thighs, and in a fight like this the stout bastard somehow still moves with frightening speed despite his short height and stocky nature. Punch after punch pistons in, an unrelenting onslaught. Only your advantage in reach and longer legs have kept you from falling already - You’re sneaking in occasional blows, a few even struck his face, but they don’t do much to deter Rix. Glove or not, it’s like smashing your hand into a brick wall.

Elsewhere in the training gym other cadets are going at it in their own matches, but quite a few are gathered around your ring and watching. You don’t have time to identify all the others, too busy keeping from getting absolutely jackhammered by Rix’s unrelentingly aggressive attacks, but Tiff, Blare, and Izumi are all here, along with your siblings and the two Zabis - It seems that a lot of people wanted to watch this.

You're probably not going to win, that's almost certain already, but at least it’s all in good fun - Right?

“Only a coward retreats endlessly! Fight! Die as a warrior, Max!” Izumi shouts, the dark haired girl drawing alarmed looks from some of the other cadets nearby. Tiff agrees loudly, screaming out something even more violent you don’t quite make out as Rix manages to land a blow to your chest - The concussion is tremendous, knocking the air right out of you for half a moment, but you manage to recover and continue keeping away from the worst of it for now. Slipping for even a moment in a fight like this is inviting instantaneous punishment.

>Screw it, Izumi’s not wrong, you can’t just stay on the defensive - Attack, attack, attack! Today is a good day to die!
>As lightning fast as Rix is, you’re used to fighting against Casval - Perhaps if you really push yourself you can outmatch his speed. Yes, you’re sure to win because your speed is superior.
>Take a moment to center yourself and use your greater perception to predict Rix’s moves, perhaps there is a path to victory through finesse and prediction.
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>>5575952

Voting:
Feel free to vote for several options and list them numerically [1), 2), 3), etc.] in order of your preference. Numerical listing is very important to avoid confusion. If your first choice loses your vote will shift to your second choice, and so on. If you switch preferences before votes are counted, please link back to your original preference vote. If you do not pick multiple options it will be assumed that you only want one. If you list several options without numerical separation I will assume you want to combine them.

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Previous Threads:
Thread one: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2022/5414507/
Thread two: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2023/5492260/
Thread three: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2023/5533615/
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>>5575952
>>5575952
>Take a moment to center yourself and use your greater perception to predict Rix’s moves, perhaps there is a path to victory through finesse and prediction.
I deleted my previous vote so your other post wouldn't be separated
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>>5575952
>Take a moment to center yourself and use your greater perception to predict Rix’s moves, perhaps there is a path to victory through finesse and prediction.
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>>5575968
Thanks for that, anon. Makes the start of the thread look a bit nicer.
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>>5575968
>>Take a moment to center yourself and use your greater perception to predict Rix’s moves, perhaps there is a path to victory through finesse and prediction.
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>>5575952
>Take a moment to center yourself and use your greater perception to predict Rix’s moves, perhaps there is a path to victory through finesse and prediction
Give me my ultra instinct Max Holloway moment
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>>5575952
>>Take a moment to center yourself and use your greater perception to predict Rix’s moves, perhaps there is a path to victory through finesse and prediction.
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>>5575952
>Take a moment to center yourself and use your greater perception to predict Rix’s moves, perhaps there is a path to victory through finesse and prediction.
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>>5575968
>>5575969
>>5575973
>>5575977
>>5575982
>>5576001
Writing.
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Weaving back and forth you avoid the worst of Rix’s relentless attacks, voiding and blocking where you can but becoming ever more aware that each foiled strike is bringing you closer to defeat, wearing you down blow by blow. You sneak another punch past as Rix dodges a touch too slowly, not quite dipping to the side in time; the impact shakes up your arm, but it’s not a solid hit. That quick blow to his cheek only seems to encourage Rix, and he presses in even more aggressively, arms still just hammering away at you.

This isn’t going to work. Thinking quickly, searching for any path to victory, you fall back upon your greatest strength: your perceptions. Simply reacting to and making occasional counterattacks won’t do, you need to press a level deeper than that, you need to know Rix’s attacks before he even begins to move.

Exhaling, you try to center yourself, sharpening your perception as you’ve done so many times before, expanding your awareness and yet remaining focused upon Rix to the exclusion of all else, seeing him as he is before you while also glimpsing something far deeper - You can feel his mind, the edges of it a dim light among the black, old and narrow in its focus and yet still there just as surely as any other. . The next punch comes in, but you’ve already moved out of the way, and the next, but again you’re simply not there - You sneak a couple of hits past even as Rix’s face begins to grow more perplexed, twisting up in confusion just as the twin hits impact. There’s still no effect, there’s just not enough force to rattle him, and he presses in, almost goaded by the strikes. You give him another, and dodge, and another, and another - His defenses are collapsing, and you begin to smile. It’s a purely instinctive reaction, a combative thrill rushing through you as victory is once again in sight…

And then you feel it. You understand perfectly as Rix realizes a profound truth about your fight.

You hit hard, but not quite hard enough, and he can take it.

Oh no.
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>>5576165

Pushing forward even as you rain blows down on him and move away, Rix nearly slams into you, running you down and just accepting the hits he has to take to close the distance, the first of his own blows managing to land again - As the wind is knocked out of you your focus slips, the moment of perfect awareness dissolving in a flash of bright pain, and then another. You reel backwards, recover, dodge, and then take another blow to the gut - You focus breaks completely, and suddenly you find yourself unable to keep up at the same pace as a moment before, dodging what you perceived as a hit only to find you’ve fallen for a faint. Your head snaps upward as Rix’s gloved fist connects, and for a half a moment the world narrows to a dark tunnel, a hazy view of the ceiling high above you… Blinking, you clear your head slowly, back against the ropes as one of the instructors calls out something. Rix takes a step back, the punches ceasing entirely, and it takes a while for your senses to come back to you.

“...is the winner. Cadet Mass, are you alright?” The instructor asks, slipping into the ring.

“...Yes, sir.” You answer, the color and sharpness of the world returning - Damn, Rix hits like a freight train.

“Alright, good. Hell of a fight there at the end, but that’s enough from both of you. Next pair, get up here!” The instructor shouts, and an eager look Tiff enters alongside a blond girl you’ve only spoken briefly to a handful of times, Zenna. Going to be another clear winner in that fight…

Rix is at your side as you leave the ring, one hand on your shoulder as soon as you’re both out, laughing heartily and seemingly just having a grand old time after knocking you nearly senseless, “Noo that wis a proper fight, pity we cannae go anither few roonds. Shook me up for seicond or two there…”

He rubs at the side of his face, and then moves his jaw around a bit carefully to test how it feels, “Aye, going tae feel some o' they for a few days. You?”

“Could have gone a couple more rounds at least,” You smile, unsure how much more of that you actually could have taken, “We’ll have to do it again.”

“Aye.” Rix nods in agreement, chuckling, but his eyes aren’t on you anymore as Izumi and the other approach.

“An excellent battle, if a hopeless one.” She says with clear approval, standing straight and tall as she looks over you both, “Seeking unbeatable foes is a noble pursuit, Max.”

“Unbeatable?” Rix questions, his chest puffing up a bit and his arm slipping away from you, “Ah like th' sound o' that.”

“A brutish sport.” Blare comments, looking over to the fight that’s just begun between Zenna and Tiff a little nervously, “But one undoubtedly one which suits your talents, Rix.”
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>>5576168

Your siblings and the two Zabis aren’t far away, heading over to you now.

>”Hey, Edouard, want to go for a few rounds here in a bit? It’s been a while.” A bit of proper practice against a solid opponent.
>”Garma, how'd you rate that fight? Got the seal of Zabi approval for our performance?" A bit of smart-assery. Poking at your disguise doesn't bother you quite so much now that it won't matter in a few more months anyways.
>”Doesn’t seem to suit you as much though… yet. Want to practice a bit, Blare?” He could use some more help, but it'll be slow and tedious work.
>Write-in.
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>>5576170
>”Hey, Edouard, want to go for a few rounds here in a bit? It’s been a while.” A bit of proper practice against a solid opponent.
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>>5576170
>>”Hey, Edouard, want to go for a few rounds here in a bit? It’s been a while.” A bit of proper practice against a solid opponent.
Bro before bros
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>>5576170
1)
>”Doesn’t seem to suit you as much though… yet. Want to practice a bit, Blare?” He could use some more help, but it'll be slow and tedious work.
>”Garma, how'd you rate that fight? Got the seal of Zabi approval for our performance?" A bit of smart-assery. Poking at your disguise doesn't bother you quite so much now that it won't matter in a few more months anyways.

2)
>”Doesn’t seem to suit you as much though… yet. Want to practice a bit, Blare?” He could use some more help, but it'll be slow and tedious work.

3)
>”Garma, how'd you rate that fight? Got the seal of Zabi approval for our performance?" A bit of smart-assery. Poking at your disguise doesn't bother you quite so much now that it won't matter in a few more months anyways.

We helped him with the shooting, right? This could be good practice.
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>>5576170
>”Hey, Edouard, want to go for a few rounds here in a bit? It’s been a while.” A bit of proper practice against a solid opponent.
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>>5576172
Changing to
1)
>”Doesn’t seem to suit you as much though… yet. Want to practice a bit, Blare?” He could use some more help, but it'll be slow and tedious work.
2)
>”Hey, Edouard, want to go for a few rounds here in a bit? It’s been a while.” A bit of proper practice against a solid opponent.
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>>5576170
>”Hey, Edouard, want to go for a few rounds here in a bit? It’s been a while.” A bit of proper practice against a solid opponent.
Time for some brotherly bonding
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>>5576186
>>5576177
>>5576171
>>5576179 (2nd)
Writing.
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“Hey, Edouard, want to go for a few rounds here in a bit?” You call out to your brother, stepping away from Rix and the others for a moment after giving them a small nod, “It’s been a while.”

“It has, Max.” Your brother agrees, a competitive twinkle in his blue eyes, “That was quite the showing a moment ago.”

“It’s almost as if you could see his moves before he made them,” Vivima comments wryly, smirking and shaking her head in amusement, “Or maybe I was just imagining things.”

“Cut it, Viv.” Sayla prompts her quietly, shooting Vivima a mildly concerned look. The Zabi does so, but only after giving a small shrug. The two of them were just off at Dr. Flanagan’s research facility over the weekend, so newtypes being fresh on their mind is hardly a surprise.

“It was what it was,” You reply nonchalantly, “Made a promise to fight him before I left last week, and I keep my word.”

“Hardly the first time you’ve shown that,” Vivima agrees, complimenting you with almost uncharacteristic warmth, something about her demeanor striking you at once as easier going, as if she’s finally relaxed after months of tension whenever she was near you in the past.

“What’s gotten into you, Viv?” Garma asks, noticing the change at once and not hesitating to call it out. She’s not an unpleasant girl, and often rather warm and wholesome with her family at least, but the change in tone is unmistakable and Garma looks positively baffled.

Vivima just smiles, a hint of innocent mischief to it, her voice as sweet as ever when she speaks, “Nothing, I just had a very… enlightening conversation over the weekend with a shared friend of ours, she was very insightful.”

Does she mean Tryphosa?

“Whatever caused it, I like it!” Garma beams, wrapping his arm around his sister - she doesn’t shy away from it, accepting the moment of familial closeness, “Sayla, you should bring her with you more often if this is how she comes back.”

“Hey,” A bit of an edge returns to Vivima’s voice, violet eyes narrowing as she gives her brother a mildly annoyed look, “I’ve always been great.”

“Sure you have.” Garma doesn’t argue. It’s… good to see them close like this? It’s hard to wish ill on them even with your final goals for their family, you can’t help but see your own relationship with your brother and sister in theirs.
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>>5576360

“Looks like we’ll have the ring again soon.” Casval comments, watching on as Tiff and Zenna go at it. It’s an almost eerie mirror of your match against Rix, except Tiff’s advantage over her taller opponent seems to be coming more from the sheer violence of her assault rather than immense physical ability - She’s a vicious little monster, and Zenna’s not nearly as skilled as you are. It will be a short match.

>”They run the tests on you too, Viv?” You can’t discuss newtype activity directly, but talking around it should be safe enough.
>”Sayla, you start your medical training soon, don’t you?” Might
>Onto the match with your brother! Glorious battle awaits!
>Write-in.
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>>5576361
>”Sayla, you start your medical training soon, don’t you?” Might
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>>5576361
Second voting option should end with: Might want to discuss that while you have time, it won't be long now.
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>>5576361
>”They run the tests on you too, Viv?” You can’t discuss newtype activity directly, but talking around it should be safe enough.
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>>5576361
>”Sayla, you start your medical training soon, don’t you?” Might want to discuss that while you have time, it won't be long now.
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>>5576367
We can always talk with Vivima about newtypes later, but I feel like talking about the medical training is on a time limit.
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>>5576361
>”They run the tests on you too, Viv?” You can’t discuss newtype activity directly, but talking around it should be safe enough.
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>>5576361
>”Sayla, you start your medical training soon, don’t you?” Might want to discuss that while you have time, it won't be long now.
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>>5576361

>”They run the tests on you too, Viv?” You can’t discuss newtype activity directly, but talking around it should be safe enough
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>>5576362
>>5576367
>>5576381
Sayla.

>>5576382
>>5576380
>>5576366
Vivima.

Got a tie, hopefully it'll be broken when I check in the morning.
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>>5576415
I would switch my vote, but I feel like working towards making sure Casval and Artesia reconcile is important (and maybe any information we get could be the start of some plan we'll make? I just wish Vivima and Garma weren't here so that we could speak more in private).
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>>5576361
>>”Sayla, you start your medical training soon, don’t you?” Might want to discuss that while you have time, it won't be long now.
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>>5576415
I"ll swap to Sayla
>>5576361
>>5576366
>”Sayla, you start your medical training soon, don’t you?” Might
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>>5576361
>>”Sayla, you start your medical training soon, don’t you?” Might
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>>5576362
>>5576367
>>5576381
>>5576460
>>5576525
>>5576766
Writing.
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“Sayla, you start your medical training soon, don’t you?” You ask your sister, ignoring the match for now even as it seems to have captured your brother’s attention for a moment, Tiff’s shouting of insults being quite unsportsmanlike but more than a bit entertaining.

“In just over a week!” Sayla confirms happily, though Garma looks rather gloomy about the prospect, “Extra classes and I’ll be away some but it should work out. Got to be ready for the exercises in a few months, right?”

“You’ll make a good medic.” Garma says, attempting to be supportive despite his clear misgivings about separating, “And an even better doctor in a few years.”

“Thanks, Garma.” Your sister responds sweetly, “I won’t be gone for that long, don’t look so down.”

“Down? No, I’m happy for you, it's a worthwhile goal.” He half lies, but you can tell at once that he’s at least genuinely trying, a few months ago he probably would have thrown a small fit, “Zeon needs more brilliant doctors, I’m sure you’ll be one of the best some day… I’ll just miss having you around as often in my unit.”

A few of the other cadets are clearly listening in on the conversation, a couple exchanging glances and even daring to whisper to one another. There had already been a few rumors about Sayla and Garma being together, little tidbits of gossip you’d caught wind of now and again, but this is probably the closest to a public display they’ve ever gotten. No one could mistake the look Garma’s giving your sister right now.

“Brilliant doctor? She’s got something more important in mind than just that, isn’t that right?” Vivima asks, and after a moment of hesitation Sayla nods.

“There’s a lot of important research that needs to be done.” Your sister agrees. Doesn’t take a genius to guess what they’re both on about after their trip.

>”...They run the tests on you too, Viv?”
>”However you end up helping people, you've always got my support, Sayla.”
>Onto the match with your brother!
>Write-in.
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>>5576933
>”However you end up helping people, you've always got my support, Sayla.”
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>>5576933
>”However you end up helping people, you've always got my support, Sayla.”
>"It's what always made you happy."
Artesia being a newtype researcher could be very useful, since it would help some of the others from going too far.
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>>5576933
>>”However you end up helping people, you've always got my support, Sayla.”

I'll +1 >>5576937 's write-in as well
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>>5576933
>”...They run the tests on you too, Viv?”
I'm a bit hesitant on having her as a researcher for Flanagan, cosidering what happens to them after the war and the fact that Artesia is better at comms.

>>5576937
While true, my fear is that she'll make them loyal to the Zabis instead of to us.
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>>5576933
>”...They run the tests on you too, Viv?”
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>>5576994
That's actually a good point, cause it's in Kycilia's plans to make her a scientist.
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>>5576933

>>5576994 makes a good point, so I'm changing my vote >>5576946 to
>>”...They run the tests on you too, Viv?”
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>>5576933
1.
>”...They run the tests on you too, Viv?”
2.
>Onto the match with your brother!

>>5576999
Kycilia is a big problem. She's put lots of investment in getting Artesia on her side, and Vivima is doing a good job at making the Zabis seem more humane.
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Surprised that there's so many anons that aren't supporting Artesia. This has been her dream for years.
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>>5577023
Kycilia existence makes people paranoid
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>>5577023
It's not about being unsupportive, but circumstances are different with the Zabis. If it weren't for them I'd be down for it.
But it being a huge dream of hers does present a problem.

>>5577027
She's been the one to get the most out of the Deikuns coming back.
She doesn't disappoint. I'll admit she's one of my favorite characters from Gundam as a whole.
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>>5576936
>>5576937
Sayla.

>>5576994
>>5576996
>>5577003
>>5577005
Viv.

Writing.
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>>5577041
>I see I have a fellow Kycilia appreciator. She's also one of my favorites, but in the context of this quest I'm all for fighting and killing her.

>>5577041
>But it being a huge dream of hers does present a problem.
We might get through to her by having Garma push against it (which he already is, unless I'm not remembering well or something has changed). I don't think we should make ourselves openly be opposed to it.
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>>5577041
To be fair, she probably is the most dangerous Zabi.
Gihren is also dangerous, but sometimes he does really stupid shit. While it makes it's hard to really plan around him, other times he shoots himself in the foot.
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>>5577058
>>5577041
>unironic Kycilia simps
What the fuck?
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“...They run the tests on you too, Viv?” You ask, trying to keep the question vague with so many other sets of ears nearby.

She brushes back her dark purple hair, smiling mischievously, “It took a bit of work, but I passed. It’s only natural that at least one of us would.”

The hair on the back of your neck stands up, your eyes widening every so slightly as she breaks the news so casually. Casval turns back to the conversation, his face calm and unreadable, that confidence he always carries so easily once again on full display - This is more important than any fight. Garma gives his sister a mildly confused look but doesn’t seem bothered, perhaps not understanding what’s being discussed.

“They got you your results back?” Sayla asks, cocking her head slightly, “I thought the data was too confused to be usable.”

“I just found out this morning, but our mutual friend knew as soon as we met.” Vivima answers, and if you didn’t know better you’d say she was almost giddy with excitement - but that kind of enthusiasm just doesn’t seem to fit her outside of a cockpit, “She didn’t tell you?”

Sayla looks around at some of the other cadets who are nearby around the ring and then speaks in a lower voice to avoid being overhead, “She said you were sleeping in a fog, I… I wasn’t sure what to make of that.”

“Mystery solved.” Viv smirks while Garma grows more visibly perplexed as the conversation stretches on.

“Welcome to the club, Vivima.” Edouard half congratulates her, something in his tone almost mocking - or perhaps it’s just your familiarity with him letting you pick up on that.

“What club? There’s a club?” A confused cadet, Lart, asks from nearby. He’s one of the ass kissers that follows Garma about, not a terrible guy really but his most remarkable quality is his inability to ever find something wrong with the Zabis.

“Of course there is, idiot, shut up.” One of Garma’s other friends hisses to Lart, quieting the over eager cadet down and pulling him a few steps away before he can fully barge into the conversation.

You choose to ignore the interruption, speaking directly to Viv, “One more thing in common then, that’s starting to be a long list. I’d trust… her over those tests any day, but how was the data confused? I don’t understand.”

Viv laughs at that, her voice sweet and clear, “You don’t understand? I’m sorry, that’s too perfect.”

Sayla takes a step closer to you to explain, leaving the new very confused Garma looking to your brother for an explanation - Edouard moves off to the side with him to speak, getting away from the other cadets.
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>>5577090

“They got multiple results simultaneously.” Sayla whispers, not trying to hide the information from Vivima but rather just prying ears nearby, “Not quite like she was two people, but… confused, jumbled. Too much activity at once.”

“Confused?” You work over the word again, saying it slowly, testing its bounds as your mind races - You’ve felt similar things from her in the past, turbulent and almost overlapping emotions. It certainly felt like confusion, but you wouldn’t have thought of it as being anything out of the ordinary for someone conflicted about a passionate discussion like when she apologized at the party.

“...So you’re not… awake yet?” You finally ask, addressing Vivima again in a low voice.

Viv shrugs slightly, feathered purple hair swaying slightly, “Not yet, no. Perhaps it’s wishful thinking, but I do… sense things sometimes. Flashes of intuition.”

>”...We’ll discuss this another time, Viv.” This may not be the place for this, get on to your match.
>”Happens more often when you’re flying, doesn’t it?” Maybe the similarities run deeper.
>”Well, let me know when you stop sleeping on the job. Hey, Edouard, let's go!”
>Write-in.
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>>5577092
>”Happens more often when you’re flying, doesn’t it?” Maybe the similarities run deeper.
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>>5577092
>”Happens more often when you’re flying, doesn’t it?” Maybe the similarities run deeper.
I this going to be yet another time where we take someone flying and something happens?
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>>5577092
>>”Happens more often when you’re flying, doesn’t it?” Maybe the similarities run deeper.
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>>5577092
1)
>”Happens more often when you’re flying, doesn’t it?” Maybe the similarities run deeper.
2)
>”...We’ll discuss this another time, Viv.” This may not be the place for this, get on to your match.
I bet she was supposed to be our fucking newtype bond if Tryphosa didn't get it first.
Fuck, glad we bonded with the psyopt illuminati clone.
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>>5577092
>>”Happens more often when you’re flying, doesn’t it?” Maybe the similarities run deeper.
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>>5577092
>”Happens more often when you’re flying, doesn’t it?” Maybe the similarities run deeper.
Viv schizo confirmed. Knowing our luck she's the only waifu candidate who survives the OYW.
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>>5577092
>>”Happens more often when you’re flying, doesn’t it?” Maybe the similarities run deeper.
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>>5577132
>Vivima surviving
Optimistic, kek. She'll definitely die from overconfidence and from trusting us.
>waifu candidate
She will fucking murder us and our entire family once she finds out our anti-Zabi and Neo-Zeon plans with Cas before she decides to go out with us.
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>>5577151
Absolutely agreed, her surviving is worst case scenario. That's why it'll happen. We think we'll have successfully gotten her killed and then the next thing we know it's UC0093 and we're thrown into a Vivima's Counterattack sequel quest.
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>>5577122
Personally, the idea of Viv being our newtype bond actually sounds really interesting. It would be very not good, but I can't help but wonder how Felix and siblings would feel about it, and how that relationship would unfold (or I guess tear apart) once the backstabbing begins.
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>>5577162
Well for one thing it would be effectively impossible to hide anything from her, or vice versa. Would make everything a hell of a lot more complicated.
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>>5577158
All that means is that we kill her personally. But that just means she'll come back as a newtype ghost in a clone.
>it's UC0093 and we're thrown into a Vivima's Counterattack sequel quest
Holy shit why does that sound unironically cool?

>>5577162
Artesia would support it maybe, Cas would be against it. It would be interesting yeah, but don't think it will happen since we have Tryphosa. And like the other anon said it would make hiding shit impossible.
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>>5577108
>>5577119
>>5577121
>>5577122
>>5577124
>>5577132
>>5577149
Writing.
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“Happens more often when you’re flying, doesn’t it?” You question, a vague sense of familiarity suddenly all about you, only your siblings' unique auras cutting through the strange feeling. There’s an almost ineffable similarity between you which your mind brushes up against, and you catch a hint of that confused emotion you sometimes become aware of, a turbulent sea of emotions within Vivima that seems to have settled now, united for a moment.

“...It does.” She agrees slowly, violet eyes glinting strangely, as if they were reflecting some unseen light in the space between you, “It always has. You’re the same, aren’t you?”

“...I am.” You answer, finding it strangely easy to speak genuinely despite your misgivings and despite the uncertainties this revelation about Vivima’s nature brings with it, “It’s like it’s waiting for me every time I fly, that sense of awareness. The stars and space help to bring it out, they… nurture it.”

She moves closer to you now, speaking even more quietly, her voice such a low whisper that even Sayla might struggle to make it out, violet eyes intensely focused, “We’re of a kind, Felix.”

“Maybe this isn’t the best place for this?” Sayla whispers before you can respond to Viv, your sister’s blue eyes looking around uncertainly and her blond hair swishing about as she looks to the other cadets nearby.

“You’re right.” Vivima says, still quiet, taking half a step back but remaining close, “There’s no need to rush something that’s beyond time. It’s inevitable, our dreams are nearly the same.”

“...Just what kind of conversation did you have with her?” You question, the choice of words clearly not Vivima’s own - You can almost hear Tryphosa through her, a phantom voice.

“We talked about the nature of things. Bonds…” Vivima’s words are heavy in the air even as she still speaks in barely a whisper, “And family, and dreams. I like her, she understands.”

“...She does.” You nod, unable to deny that truth but somewhat shaken by what it means - Tryphosa understands everyone well except for herself, but this feels like more than that.

>”...Want to go flying together, Viv?”
>”...How many more of us do you think there are?”
>Time for glorious fraternal combat! [End scene]
>Write-in.
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>>5577330
>”...Want to go flying together, Viv?”
Oh shit, Viv might really be our natural bond, with Tryphosia's being an artifical one
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>>5577330
>”...Want to go flying together, Viv?”
This'll go a long way to garner her trust I think.
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>>5577330
1)
>”...How many more of us do you think there are?”
2)
>Time for glorious fraternal combat! [End scene]
I don't want to risk fully awakening Vivima's newtype stuff.
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>>5577330
>>”...Want to go flying together, Viv?”

Goddamn, did that one anon call it?
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Wait a fucking minute, is it possible for someone to get two bonds at once? Or to replace an artificial bond with a real one?
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>>5577339
That's what I was assuming.
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>>5577339
I'm assuming the first one
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>>5577347
>>5577348
Yeah, in that case flying with her will probably make us form it. I'd be all for taking risks but I really don't want to chance this shit.
But if we do go with this we need to bring other people with us to distract her, if just for the excuse that we don't want this shit to look like a date.
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>>5577330
>>5577336
Changing vote
1)
>”...How many more of us do you think there are?”
2)
>”...Want to go flying together, Viv?”
>"We should bring more people. Casval, Artesia, Garma, want to come with?"
3)
>Time for glorious fraternal combat! [End scene]
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>>5577357
Seems like a good idea actually.
I'll change mine >>5577333 to support it
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>>5577360
Supporting the write-in with inviting people to come with or my vote in general? Don't want to cause misunderstanding.
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>>5577364
I support getting more people, but your vote in general works too.
I kind want to bond with Vv to see what would happen, but it would make getting rid of the Zabis really hard.
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>>5577330
1)
>Time for glorious fraternal combat! [End scene]
2)
>”...Want to go flying together, Viv?”
>"We should bring more people. Casval, Artesia, Garma, want to come with?"
3)
>”...How many more of us do you think there are?”
Going flying just means we'll bond with Vivima, meaning we won't be able to keep anything from the one person who wants to make the Zabis win no matter what. The write in helps but it might not be enough.
Talking to her about more newtypes might inspire her but she probably already has plans.
To anyone thinking about Vivi being the waifu of choice just remember what she said about us looking like a girl and that we should grow our hair. If we go with her it's the pegged femboy Felix route.
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>>5577330
>”...Want to go flying together, Viv?”
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>>5577330
1.
>Time for glorious fraternal combat! [End scene]
2.
>”...How many more of us do you think there are
3.
>”...Want to go flying together, Viv?”
>"We should bring more people. Casval, Artesia, Garma, want to come with?"
Only supporting this if it means we aren't going to fly alone with her. Otherwise ignore the 3)
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>>5577380
>>5576996
>>5576999
Past ID, I'm phoneposting.
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>>5577330
>”...Want to go flying together, Viv?”
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>>5577058
How did I mess up the formatting that much?

>>5577070
Don't worry, I know she's a bad bitch.

>>5577334
I think she already trusts us man.

>>5577330
>Time for glorious fraternal combat! [End scene]
Even if it won't come to anything this might look like a date to the Zabis, and we'll be in deep shit if they believe that their precious little sister is just the mistress/leftovers of some other guy.
Also why do people want to bond with Vivima? It'll probably ruin any hope we have of trying to take back Zeon.
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>>5577330
>”...Want to go flying together, Viv?”
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>>5577398
>I think she already trusts us man.
Enough to do what we ask without a second thought? It'll be a lot easier in the future if we do all the ground work now and that means flying with her. Also I'm not particularly convinced we'll bond with her if we do.
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>>5577330
>>5577398
Changing my vote to:
1)
>Time for glorious fraternal combat! [End scene]

2)
>”...How many more of us do you think there are

3)
>”...Want to go flying together, Viv?”
>"We should bring more people. Casval, Artesia, Garma, want to come with?"

I don't like the other choices, but I'm willing to compromise if it means we don't go on what's basically a date with her or something.
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>>5577400
>Enough to do what we ask without a second thought?
I see where you getting at, but I don't think that'll ever happen.

>Also I'm not particularly convinced we'll bond with her if we do.
I also thought the same when hugging Tryphosa in Texas, and I didn't know that helping her would allow a character switch when we were at Eb's.
What I'm saying is that Contolist has done this sort of thing before when this type of wording was being used.
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>>5577407
>Contolist has done this sort of thing before
Well you're not wrong, I just can't think of any examples of it happening in UC.
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I'm doing a quick count

Fly
>>5577334
>>5577337
>>5577376
>>5577399

Fly + Others
>>5577357 (2nd)
>>5577360 (2nd)
>>5577374


Newtypes
>>5577357
>>5577360
>>5577380 (2nd)
>>5577402 (2nd)

Skip
>>5577374
>>5577380
>>5577402

Seems the bet for anons that don't want to fly is asking how many more there are, since in a tie between skipping and flying, the second vote for newtype is the write-in of flying with others
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Actually, fuck it
>>5577360
>>5577333
Changing again to
1)
>Time for glorious fraternal combat! [End scene]
2)
>”...How many more of us do you think there are
3)
>”...Want to go flying together, Viv?”
>"We should bring more people. Casval, Artesia, Garma, want to come with?"
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>>5577410
I didn't expect clones to exist in UC either, but apparently Tryphosa and her sisters are just that. So I'm not feeling particularly reassured.

>>5577413
Thank you for the tally.man.
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>>5577420
>UC
We'll, this early on in the Universal Century at least.
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>>5577420
Fair enough. We're off the rails, hard to tell what happens next.
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Alright, so I think that tally vote >>5577413 was accurate, and then with this >>5577419 change we have a tie between Fly and Skip. I'll give things another hour.

>>5577423
It's never too early for UC stuff to be weird and funky.
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Miscounted (twice, deleted a post to fix it). Skip should have been the winner when I posted >>5577436 I just missed a vote.

>>5577374
>>5577380
>>5577402
>>5577419
>>5577357 (3rd)
Writing.
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>>5577436
Hell yeah!
Also I think you might've counted someone twice.

>>5577425
That's why I'm feeling that there's a potential get a newtype bond with her if we're don't watch out for it. I at least want to bring the others around to minimize it.
I have a feeling things will really start to get out there when the Dawn Rebellion is supposed to start.
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>>5577456
My bet is that probably will end up bonding with her eventually, unless we specifically go out of our way to not work with her.
So we should probably try to do as much as we can before it happens
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>>5577460
You have a point there. Though I'm sure Tryphosa can tell us ways to prevent it from happening, since I think she was prepared to interfere any possible bonding between her sister and Artesia.
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Soon your brother returns from his side conversation with Garma, the Zabi left looking perplexed and taking Sayla and Vivima aside to discuss things with them in hushed tones, the cadet who usually flock about the Zabis being wave away for some added privacy. Rix and Izumi have been watching on for a little while now, both clearly interested in what’s happening but unwilling to approach. Tiff and Zenna’s fight draws to an end, Tiff of course having emerged as the victor - perhaps out of a sheer willingness to throw herself entirely into acts of violence if nothing else.

Soon you’re in the ring, facing off with Edouard, something you haven’t had a chance to do for nearly two months now. Newtypes and political maneuvering might be complicated, brain bendingly so, but at least there’s something simple and fun to clear your mind of all of that confusion - There’s nothing like a bit of brotherly combat!

...Several weeks later.

Time passes quickly in the academy, such regimented life providing little opportunity for much besides education, training, and making some new friends and connections among the other cadets. Classes and exercises blend together, and even Sayla going off at times to participate simultaneously in medical training was barely a hiccup to the schedule. She has been rather worn out since the beginning of the medical program, but so far it hasn’t caused her to fall behind significantly elsewhere and Garma’s watching out for her when he can - Viv too. You’ve not had much of a chance to speak with her in greater detail about her time with Tryphosa, her position as cadet choir leader and the tutoring program that Garma helped institute keeping both of you separate most of the time.

Rumors about your family’s relationship with the Zabis have begun to spread around, but they all seem to be far off the mark; that you’re on unusually good terms with them is obvious for everyone to see though, even the instructors have taken notice. …It won’t be much longer now before Dozle proposes to your mother, but that’s still in the future.

What’s going on in the academy today? (Choose one to focus on):
>A “patriotic philosophy” class. The Zabis aren’t in this one, you’ve got a chance to discuss things with other cadets.
>Weapons training. You’re all finally moving on to proper service rifles and ranges that might prove a bit more challenging. Izumi's got a competitive look about her today.
>...It’s late in the day, after classes and training, and you’re taking the time to speak with someone (Write-in for who).
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>>5577485
>Weapons training. You’re all finally moving on to proper service rifles and ranges that might prove a bit more challenging. Izumi's got a competitive look about her today.
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>>5577485
>>Weapons training. You’re all finally moving on to proper service rifles and ranges that might prove a bit more challenging. Izumi's got a competitive look about her today.
Pewpew
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>>5577485
1)
>A “patriotic philosophy” class. The Zabis aren’t in this one, you’ve got a chance to discuss things with other cadets.
This is probably the ideal one if we're going for getting some of the cadets on our side.

2)
>...It’s late in the day, after classes and training, and you’re taking the time to speak with someone (Write-in for who).
>Blare
It's possible we could actually bring him into the fold if we really tired, though it'll be a work in progress.

3)
>...It’s late in the day, after classes and training, and you’re taking the time to speak with someone (Write-in for who).
>Char
This is just out of curiosity.

4)
>...It’s late in the day, after classes and training, and you’re taking the time to speak with someone (Write-in for who).
>Zenna
Also out of curiosity. Part of me wonders what she was planning to do before she got married to Dozle in canon.
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>>5577485
>Weapons training. You’re all finally moving on to proper service rifles and ranges that might prove a bit more challenging. Izumi's got a competitive look about her today.
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>>5577485
>A “patriotic philosophy” class. The Zabis aren’t in this one, you’ve got a chance to discuss things with other cadets.
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>>5577485
1)
>A “patriotic philosophy” class. The Zabis aren’t in this one, you’ve got a chance to discuss things with other cadets.
Most important one, doing this gets us closer to spreading our influence. We're already good with guns, now we need connections.
2)
>...It’s late in the day, after classes and training, and you’re taking the time to speak with someone (Write-in for who).
>Zenna
Sounds like it could be interesting to actually meet her. I wasn't even thinking about this until the other anon mentioned her.
3)
>...It’s late in the day, after classes and training, and you’re taking the time to speak with someone (Write-in for who).
>Blare
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>>5577485
>1.)A “patriotic philosophy” class. The Zabis aren’t in this one, you’ve got a chance to discuss things with other cadets.

>2.)Weapons training. You’re all finally moving on to proper service rifles and ranges that might prove a bit more challenging. Izumi's got a competitive look about her today.
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>>5577485
Out of curiosity how many month's have we been practicing with our guns again before the academy, and for about how much time did we do it each day?
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>>5577485
>A “patriotic philosophy” class. The Zabis aren’t in this one, you’ve got a chance to discuss things with other cadets.
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>>5577485
>>A “patriotic philosophy” class. The Zabis aren’t in this one, you’ve got a chance to discuss things with other cadets.

Space pope begins
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>>5577503
To be fair there's a difference between handling revolvers and military grade rifles, but I agree that ensuring ourselves to be influential in Zeon is far more important.
Also we've seen Felix handle guns and weapons and we know he can deal with them well if it comes to it, I'm curious to know about how he'd handle political theory since apparently it's his strong suit (if I'm remembering correctly).

>>5577536
>space pope
Man that takes me back good to see that dream isn't dead.
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>>5577485
>>A “patriotic philosophy” class. The Zabis aren’t in this one, you’ve got a chance to discuss things with other cadets.
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>>5577485
>>Weapons training. You’re all finally moving on to proper service rifles and ranges that might prove a bit more challenging. Izumi's got a competitive look about her today.
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>>5577536
>>5577542
Based
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>>5577515
Rather than just answer that directly I'll just remind people of some other facts as well. Felix was taught to shoot by an ex special forces operator. He has been practicing regularly for years with Casval as competition, with only a small gap after he began living with the Zabis. He has outstanding perception (usually, there's at least one huge blind spot no one has noticed), which is pushed even further by being a newtype. He practiced shooting for several hours every day day for a couple of months before the academy began.

He's pretty good.

>>5577545
>>5577536
>>5577520
>>5577514
>>5577503
>>5577498
>>5577494
Writing.
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>>5577567
>(usually, there's at least one huge blind spot no one has noticed)
He doesn't have eyes in the back of his head?
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>>5577485
> There’s nothing like a bit of brotherly combat!
I hope this isn't foreshadowing
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>>5577567
Alright, that's pretty good. He might as well be part of an elite force.

Hope we find that achilles' heel before it bites us, unless it's literally >>5577571 in which case lmao.
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>>5577588
>>5577571
Kek, not what I meant but I guess it is true.
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>>5577561
I will never forget the memes from the first thread.
Man I really had to dig through some of my folders to find this one.

>>5577614
When I get the time I'll try to look at the archives for something consistent whenever Felix fights someone.
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>>5577571
Blind spot near the first thoracic vertebrae
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“Aznable.” The tall instructor, Garn, calls out across the lecture hall, a couple dozen cadets looking around for Char as the call goes unanswered. Garn closes in steadily on Char’s position among the rows of other cadets, somehow still unnoticed, voice slowly raising, “Aznable. Aznable!

“Y-yes, sir!” Char finally responds, looking up from his books and sliding something out of sight under one of them in a hurry.

“Pay attention, cadet.” Garn orders, exasperated and showing an usual amount of restraint for one of the academy’s instructors.

“Yes, sir.” Char apologizes, sitting up straighter, clearly embarrassed by being called out while so clearly having been distracted.

“...Now that everyone’s got their head back in this, let’s sum up what we’ve been discussing for the last two weeks.” Garn says, walking back down toward the white board at the bottom of the lecture hall, “About the first generation of spacenoids, and how they took control of their own fates from the earth federation that cast them out into the void as a result of it’s unmitigated economic failure! How their combined will created a stable society which has grown and prospered for decades across the Sides, and how spacenoids have developed a united consciousness as a people, and a will to seek autonomy from the corrupt democracies which make up the Earth Federation - You know these facts, of course. You’ve all lived them, some more than others. But have I taught you anything new of value these last few classes? Mm?”

The cadets in the class look to one another, a few ever daring to mumble out some answers to their friends. A few, including yourself, are clearly getting ready to volunteer just as Garn points toward Blare.

“You, explain why only spacenoids have sought autonomy so fiercely.” Garn orders.

Blare adjusts his glasses before answering, prepared as always, “Because the people living upon the Earth benefit from its economic and political dominance, they don’t face the same hardships that spacenoids have. We’ve been given a new perspective because of the Federation’s neglect.”

Garn sighs, disappointed, and shakes his head before speaking more loudly, “No. No! This perspective was not given, it was earned. Something given has no value - Look, when our fathers, or grandfathers for most of you now, came up here they struggled to survive. They clawed out a place to live among the stars, every time they protested for rights they used force, they organized. And force, especially political force, cadets, is violence - The supreme authority from which all other authority is derived.”

“Sir, my grandfather was in the first generation and he says violence never solved anything, it just made things worse until the votes happened.” A girl in the class says, daring to speak up without being asked.
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>>5577643

Garn chuckles at that, “How’d you sneak in here, cadet? This is a military academy, not an art school. No, you’re wrong. You, what would the leaders of Laplace colony say about this?”

The instructor looks to Tiff now, Blare’s academic excellence having failed him and this other girl clearly being way off the mark. She shrugs, “...Laplace colony? Nothing, sir. Been a shoal for ages.”

“And why’s that, cadet?” Garn asks, though surely everyone in the room must know.

“Terrorists blew it right to hell, sir.” She answers colorfully, eliciting some chuckles throughout the room.

“Exactly!” Garn says, having found the answer he was looking for, “It was violence that marked that day, an act of pure force that’s defined the course of this century. There's a lot of rumors about that day, but it's undeniable that someone got what they wanted through force alone. Naked force has resolved more issues throughout history than any other factor. The contrary opinion, that violence has never solved anything, is wishful thinking at its worst - People who forget that are doomed. It was by force that our forefathers earned the autonomy we enjoy today, and it’s by force that someday the Sides will have their independence - Now, I can see some of you murmuring, looking over your shoulders at that door back there. There aren’t any Federation instructors here today, the rats have run off for a staff meeting. Speak your minds… You, Cadet Mass! What, if anything, is the difference between a Spacenoid and an Earthnoid?”

He’s looking at you now, not Edouard or Sayla.

>”A spacenoid understands their place in both their physical environment and the body politic, accepting personal responsibility for the maintenance and safety of both and defending them with his life. An earthnoid does not.” Bit of Gihren answer.

>”A spacenoid has a profound sensitivity and insight into his fellow man, and a great awareness of the vastness of time and space and their place within both. An earthnoid does not.” Close to your father’s words.

>”When a spacenoid looks down on the Earth they see a sacred cradle in need of protection, they understand how fragile it truly is in the vastness of space. An Earthnoid sees dirt beneath their feet. They barely ever look up, sir. Light pollution blots out the stars in most cities down there.”

>Write-in.
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>>5577646
1)
>”When a spacenoid looks down on the Earth they see a sacred cradle in need of protection, they understand how fragile it truly is in the vastness of space. An Earthnoid sees dirt beneath their feet. They barely ever look up, sir. Light pollution blots out the stars in most cities down there.”
>”A spacenoid has a profound sensitivity and insight into his fellow man, and a great awareness of the vastness of time and space and their place within both. An earthnoid does not.” Close to your father’s words.
2)
>”A spacenoid has a profound sensitivity and insight into his fellow man, and a great awareness of the vastness of time and space and their place within both. An earthnoid does not.” Close to your father’s words.
3)
>”When a spacenoid looks down on the Earth they see a sacred cradle in need of protection, they understand how fragile it truly is in the vastness of space. An Earthnoid sees dirt beneath their feet. They barely ever look up, sir. Light pollution blots out the stars in most cities down there.”
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>>5577646
>”A spacenoid has a profound sensitivity and insight into his fellow man, and a great awareness of the vastness of time and space and their place within both. An earthnoid does not.” Close to your father’s words.
Captcha N2 DAD
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>>5577646
>>5577648
Supporting.
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>>5577646
>”A spacenoid understands their place in both their physical environment and the body politic, accepting personal responsibility for the maintenance and safety of both and defending them with his life. An earthnoid does not.” Bit of Gihren answer.
>”A spacenoid has a profound sensitivity and insight into his fellow man, and a great awareness of the vastness of time and space and their place within both. An earthnoid does not.” Close to your father’s words.
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>>5577646
1.
>”When a spacenoid looks down on the Earth they see a sacred cradle in need of protection, they understand how fragile it truly is in the vastness of space. An Earthnoid sees dirt beneath their feet. They barely ever look up, sir. Light pollution blots out the stars in most cities down there.”
>”A spacenoid has a profound sensitivity and insight into his fellow man, and a great awareness of the vastness of time and space and their place within both. An earthnoid does not.” Close to your father’s words.
2.
>”A spacenoid has a profound sensitivity and insight into his fellow man, and a great awareness of the vastness of time and space and their place within both. An earthnoid does not.” Close to your father’s words.
3.
>”When a spacenoid looks down on the Earth they see a sacred cradle in need of protection, they understand how fragile it truly is in the vastness of space. An Earthnoid sees dirt beneath their feet. They barely ever look up, sir. Light pollution blots out the stars in most cities down there.”
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>>5577646
>”A spacenoid has a profound sensitivity and insight into his fellow man, and a great awareness of the vastness of time and space and their place within both. An earthnoid does not.” Close to your father’s words.
>”When a spacenoid looks down on the Earth they see a sacred cradle in need of protection, they understand how fragile it truly is in the vastness of space. An Earthnoid sees dirt beneath their feet. They barely ever look up, sir. Light pollution blots out the stars in most cities down there.”
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>>5577646
>>”When a spacenoid looks down on the Earth they see a sacred cradle in need of protection, they understand how fragile it truly is in the vastness of space. An Earthnoid sees dirt beneath their feet. They barely ever look up, sir. Light pollution blots out the stars in most cities down there.”
>>>”A spacenoid has a profound sensitivity and insight into his fellow man, and a great awareness of the vastness of time and space and their place within both. An earthnoid does not.” Close to your father’s words.
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>>5577651
>>5577666
>>5577670
>>5577682
Writing. Might not finish until the morning.
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>>5577698
>Mink
What did he mean by this?
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”Sir, a spacenoid has a profound sensitivity and insight into his fellow man, and a great awareness of the vastness of time and space and their place within both. An Earthnoid does not.” You answer at once, the response coming as naturally as breathing. A simple rote recitation of your father’s writings could never hope to answer the question though, so you draw on some of your own experience as well, thinking not only of yourself but also Elena’s change in perspective, ”When a spacenoid looks down on the Earth they see a sacred cradle in need of protection, they understand how fragile it truly is in the vastness of space. An Earthnoid sees dirt beneath their feet. They barely ever look up, sir. Light pollution blots out the stars in most cities down there.”

“...Right from the mouth of Deikun, if I didn’t know better.” Garn praises you, nodding slightly in approval but clearly having no idea just how close he was to the truth, “You’ve had some experience down well, haven’t you, cadet?”

“Yes, sir.” You reply, motioning to your brother and sister nearby, Sayla looking particularly tired today, “All three of us spent a few years in southern Spain, the sky was clearer there than in most cities but we could still barely see the Sides.”

“Ah, you’re the Raz kid, right.” He grins, dimples showing on his worn features, “Who else here’s been down to Earth?”

A few hands go up across the class.

“Who was there for at least a month?”

A couple of hands go down.

“A year?”

Only you and your siblings are left holding your hands up.

“Take care to listen to those three, they’ve seen the face of our enemy.” Garn says to the entire class, “Lived among them, seen how they view things from below. Trapped down there under all that crushing gravity, blind to most of their brothers and sisters above them. And they are our brothers and sisters, don’t mistake that.”

“Sir, didn’t you just say they’re our enemy?” Izumi questions from a few seats over, “How could they be our brothers and sisters at the same time?”

“Cadet Fuchs, do you have any siblings?”

“No, sir.” She answers.

“Of course you are, or you wouldn’t have asked that question. You, the other Mass, you’ve fought your brother, haven’t you?” Garn asks, looking at Edouard now.

“Naturally, sir.” Your brother replies confidently, seeming to understand immediately where instructor Garn intends to go with his point, “It comes with having a brother.”

“And you, you’ve fought with them both, haven’t you?” He asks Sayla, “Knocked some sense into their heads?”

“...Yes, sir.” Your sister answers with a tired smile, “Usually it’s just words.”

“Of course, you use what force you can.” Garn nods, “Cadet Fuchs, do you understand now?”

“...I believe so, sir.” Izumi answers after a moment of consideration, “It’s our familial duty to push them along the right path.”
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>>5577797

“Precisely.” The instructor claps his hands together loudly, a violent slap carrying across the room, “They’re family in need of a firm correction. Some may be too far gone, the politicians, the captains of industry, all of the corrupt bureaucrats of the Earth Federation - But the common people aren’t all that different from us, they just haven’t earned a new perspective yet. They haven’t struggled as our people have. Every spacenoid’s family once came from the earth. It’s still in living memory, many of the first are still with us - Fewer every day, but I know you’ve all seen them. They were Earthnoids once. It was struggle that transformed them, not time or generations. Hard earned lessons and the countless deaths necessary to settle space, the constant opposition from the Earth Federation, it chiseled them into Spacenoids. Piece by piece they were sculpted by that conflict, that violence. You, each and every one of you, are the product of that process as well. Who’s seen a breach in a colony?”

Most of the class raises their hand.

“How about another major catastrophe, air scrubbing or environmental controls?”

The rest raise their hands, including you and your siblings.

“And who’s helped to fix those messes? Or helped the people doing that, brought them food or water, or helped fund repairs?”

The entire class keeps their hands up. You and your siblings helped with maintenance all the time back on Texas colony, even if it was just inspections as part of a wider excuse to practice flying.

“That’s right.” Garn says as he surveys the class, “Every cadet, every class, every year - There’s never a single one who doesn’t raise their hand, even the few we get from Earth. You’re not bound together only by an oath of service or your duty to Zeon - Though those are both noble, they don’t capture the truth. No, you’re bound together because you’re a single people. You have an awareness of things, of one another, that our misguided brothers and sisters on Earth can barely even begin to conceive of - When a person states that Spacenoids are superior, this is what they’re speaking of, this is the quality that Earthnoids lack. An awareness of one another, of the world we call our own, of our place in it and within time itself - A grander view of humanity and history than could have ever been achieved while trapped on the Earth…”

A murmur rumbles through the class for a moment until Tiff stands and throws a firm salute, “Sieg Zeon!”

Almost as one, caught up in a sudden fervor, the rest of the class stands. Even you and your siblings find yourself among them, your father's name transformed into a battle cry of an entire people as the room shouts out as one.

“Sieg Zeon!”
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>>5577799

A few minutes later.

The class concluded early, Instructor Garn’s point made more than clearly enough. It’s not quite your own approach to the issue, the militarism and zeal are a bit beyond your usually more cerebral outlook, but he’s far, far away from being Gihren. It’s at least a mostly fair approximation of your father’s ideology, his speeches could get rather impassioned at times. You and your fellow cadets have been allowed about fifteen minutes to speak with one another, and while many topics abound most of the class is still discussing Zeonism, Contolism, or all sorts of other schools of Deikun thought.

>You’re speaking with Izumi, Tiff, and Blare about the class. A few other students, including Char and Zenna, are with them.
>You’re with your brother and sister, and Edouard’s friend Anavel. The two of them get along well, similarly focused and high performers in all classes.
>You’ve decided to speak with Instructor Garn briefly. He’s seen the last few years of cadets through here, even back with Zeon was Munzo and the defense force was much smaller…
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>>5577802
>You’ve decided to speak with Instructor Garn briefly. He’s seen the last few years of cadets through here, even back with Zeon was Munzo and the defense force was much smaller…
That was incredibly hype writing Contolist. You've outdone yourself. Sieg Zeon!
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>>5577802
>You’ve decided to speak with Instructor Garn briefly. He’s seen the last few years of cadets through here, even back with Zeon was Munzo and the defense force was much smaller…
He was weirdly receptive of Zeon Deikun's philosophy. I want to see if he's actually a Deikun loyalist, though we'll have to use some tact to approach him about that subject.
If we can use him as a vehicle to convert some of the cadets it would be great.

>>5577805
I have the same feelings here, it's always quality.
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I almost forgot:
Sieg Zeon!

>>5577802
Is Casval going to have that connection with Gato even if we don't meet him here?
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>>5577802
>You’ve decided to speak with Instructor Garn briefly. He’s seen the last few years of cadets through here, even back with Zeon was Munzo and the defense force was much smaller…
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>>5577817
Yes, they met back at the party.
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>>5577825
I don't know how to feel about Casval getting close to him. I guess we'll just have to wait and see what our brother's plans are.
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>>5577802
>>You’ve decided to speak with Instructor Garn briefly. He’s seen the last few years of cadets through here, even back with Zeon was Munzo and the defense force was much smaller…

>>5577629
>legends speak of a Zeon Ace with no blindspots
>he devastated Federation lines using a technique where he spins in a Ball at extreme speeds while firing at enemy mobile suits with inhuman accuracy
>they only knew him as Ball Boy and that he spun at three times the normal spinning speed
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>>5577802
>>You’re with your brother and sister, and Edouard’s friend Anavel. The two of them get along well, similarly focused and high performers in all classes.

Pretty sure I'm in the minority here so my vote is going to be wasted but I'm curious what young Gato is like
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>>5577802
1)
>You’ve decided to speak with Instructor Garn briefly. He’s seen the last few years of cadets through here, even back with Zeon was Munzo and the defense force was much smaller…
2)
>You’re speaking with Izumi, Tiff, and Blare about the class. A few other students, including Char and Zenna, are with them.
That's a very interesting take on the whole nature of violence, with words being counted as it, and the spacenoid vs earthnoid relation.
One that we probably agree with, given the transformation that Elena went through, and it's closer to father's dream then Gihren's ambition.
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>>5577805
>>5577808
>>5577823
>>5577952
>>5578062
Writing.
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>>5577802
>You’ve decided to speak with Instructor Garn briefly. He’s seen the last few years of cadets through here, even back with Zeon was Munzo and the defense force was much smaller…

>>5578091
This is based off Starship troopers isn't it Contolist?
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>>5578096
Absolutely it is, for the first post at least.
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The sound of conversation drifts through the room, chaotic and indistinct, as the other cadets discuss Zeonism and other philosophies amongst themselves. Probably interesting conversations, but you clued in on something more interesting than the opinions of your comrades. The instructor, Garn, expressed a view of your father’s philosophy somewhat at odds with Gihren’s, not quite your father’s original work but close enough to it to perhaps be compatible, and that’s drawn your attention more than anything today.

You’re at the bottom of the lecture hall, speaking with instructor Garn. He greets you with a small close smile, green eyes searching over you and flicking back toward the rest of the class behind you.

“Cadet Mass, that was an excellent answer earlier, but you should be discussing things with your classmates. They need more voices like yours.” Garn says, stopping what he was doing to give you his full attention, something about his gaze naturally intimidating - He’s tall, but not a particularly imposing man, probably in his early middle age, skin tanned and worn from what must be frequent time outdoors, both now and in his youth.

“Yes, sir, but I did have some questions about the lecture.” You reply, trying to be respectful.

“Well, in that case I’m all ears, cadet.” He replies pleasantly, making time for your brief interruption even as he was putting some papers back away, “Always happy to help. What is it?”

“The philosophy you were teaching, it’s not as modern as I expected, sir.”

“Modern?” He chuckles, shaking his head, “No, I’d hope not. You mean I’m not in line with Chairman Gihren’s speeches, don’t you?”

“Yes, sir.” You answer honestly, not having expected such an immediate recognition of your purpose here, “It sounded much closer to Deikun’s original philosophy.”

“You’ve studied Deikun.” He states, concluding as much without issue, “More than what I’ve assigned at least. That’s not too uncommon, a lot of cadets have read some of his work.”

“I’ve read all of it a few times, sir, even the early speeches.”

“Looking for a medal, Mass?” He jokes, “That is good though, don’t let anyone tell you otherwise. Just don’t fill your head completely with dead paper, the world keeps moving.”

“Sir?”

“Deikun never finished his work, even his opinions were changing with time,” Garn explains, “Have you ever read the speech he meant to give the day he died?”

“I haven’t, sir.”

He nods, looking to have expected that and reaching over to a pile of papers on the table nearby, leafing through it quickly until he withdraws a few stapled together, “Most haven’t, it’s not published widely. Here, I keep a copy with me as a reminder. You can have it, not my only one.”
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>>5578112

You accept the printed out speech, scanning over it quickly and confirming at once that it’s not something you’ve ever seen before.

“Thank you, sir. I’ll make sure to read this…” You reply, unsure of what to make of this. It’s an odd thing to carry around, but perhaps not for an instructor of a course like this. Still, the mismatch with Gihren’s philosophy has your curiosity.

>”Do you disagree with Gihren’s conclusions then?” Gihren might invoke your father’s name frequently, in every speech and salute in fact, but anyone paying attention knows he’s taken things down a different path.
>”Did you ever meet Deikun, sir?” It’s possible at least, he’s the right age and seems like the type to have tried.
>”I was wondering why you didn’t mention newtypes, sir.” Gihren’s muddied the waters around newtypes a lot, conflating them with Spacenoids sometimes and generalized supremacist points.
>Write-in.
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>>5578113
>>”Do you disagree with Gihren’s conclusions then?” Gihren might invoke your father’s name frequently, in every speech and salute in fact, but anyone paying attention knows he’s taken things down a different path.
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>>5578113
>”Did you ever meet Deikun, sir?” It’s possible at least, he’s the right age and seems like the type to have tried.
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>>5578113
>”Do you disagree with Gihren’s conclusions then?” Gihren might invoke your father’s name frequently, in every speech and salute in fact, but anyone paying attention knows he’s taken things down a different path.
>”I was wondering why you didn’t mention newtypes, sir.” Gihren’s muddied the waters around newtypes a lot, conflating them with Spacenoids sometimes and generalized supremacist points.
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>>5578113
1)
>”I was wondering why you didn’t mention newtypes, sir.” Gihren’s muddied the waters around newtypes a lot, conflating them with Spacenoids sometimes and generalized supremacist points.
>”Did you ever meet Deikun, sir?” It’s possible at least, he’s the right age and seems like the type to have tried.
2)
>”I was wondering why you didn’t mention newtypes, sir.” Gihren’s muddied the waters around newtypes a lot, conflating them with Spacenoids sometimes and generalized supremacist points.
3)
>”Did you ever meet Deikun, sir?” It’s possible at least, he’s the right age and seems like the type to have tried.
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>>5578113
>>”Do you disagree with Gihren’s conclusions then?” Gihren might invoke your father’s name frequently, in every speech and salute in fact, but anyone paying attention knows he’s taken things down a different path.
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>>5578113
1)
>”Do you disagree with Gihren’s conclusions then?” Gihren might invoke your father’s name frequently, in every speech and salute in fact, but anyone paying attention knows he’s taken things down a different path.
>”Did you ever meet Deikun, sir?” It’s possible at least, he’s the right age and seems like the type to have tried.

2)
>”Did you ever meet Deikun, sir?” It’s possible at least, he’s the right age and seems like the type to have tried.

3)
>”Do you disagree with Gihren’s conclusions then?” Gihren might invoke your father’s name frequently, in every speech and salute in fact, but anyone paying attention knows he’s taken things down a different path.
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>>5578117
>>5578124
>>5578142 (3rd)
Writing.
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“Do you disagree with Gihren’s conclusions then?” You question, trying to get a better sense of Garn - It’s a dangerous question in a way, but dissent is far from completely stamped out in Zeon… Yet.

“About what, cadet?” Garn asks carefully, “He’s said a great many things, it can be a struggle to keep up with his speeches.”

“...He is a busy man,” You agree, thinking of how little of an opportunity you’ve had to speak with him outside of occasional dinners back at the Zabi palace, though you of course can’t mention that here, “I meant his conclusions about Spacenoid supremacy and conflict with the Earthnoids.”

“Ah, of course.” Garn nods, “In a broad sense we agree, I’ve discussed it with him a few times, but the reasons for coming to those conclusions and the emphasis he places on them are off.”

…He’s spoken with Gihren? Perhaps that shouldn’t be too surprising considering Garn’s position and Dozle being superintendent of the academy.

“Off, sir?”

“Yes, off. He believes the change is biological, a critical physical change occurring along with the change in mindset.” Garn answers, speaking very carefully, “Something epigenetic, almost racial, that makes Spacenoids physically different from Earthnoids. A change beyond life in artificial gravity or outside of the earth’s polluted atmosphere, something deeper than that. I’m sure you’ve heard his speeches, and his claims that not everyone from earth has the capacity to even become a Spacenoid.”

“That we’re a master race.” You finish for him, having heard it from Gihren himself in passing a few times, “Yes, sir. You think that’s wrong?”

“I’ll leave that to the geneticists to be sure, but that kind of deterministic thinking doesn’t sit well with me, or fit what I’ve observed. So yes, I think he’s wrong.” Garn answers directly, “Outside of Luna I’ve yet to meet an Earthnoid that’s stayed one after more than a few decades up here, some just take a while to realize their new place. Anecdotal, but it’s what we’ve got to work with, no one's done a good study yet. It isn't an easy change to quantify.”
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>>5578205

He doesn’t stop there though, carrying on with his explanation, “I don’t disagree that any physical changes occur, I disagree that those are the key factor. It’s a superior outlook, a unity with others - that’s what makes a Spacenoid, what makes us better than what mankind used to be. It's not something inborn, it's earned - Some earn it as children, struggling in microgravity for the first time, others earn it rationally through philosophy, or emotionally when they see the earth as a blue dot for the first time. ...As for conflict with Earthnoids, that’s already happening. No great change ever comes without conflict, usually armed conflict. It’s the way of nature, things tend to remain as they are without a force acting upon them, without violence of some kind. This is the greatest change mankind has ever undergone, leaving our cradle behind to live in space. A war’s inevitable.”

>”Won’t that threaten to destroy the Earth though? That seems antithetical to the Spacenoid outlook.”
>”You haven’t mentioned newtypes, sir. Where do they fit into things then?” It's seems like it must be at least partially genetic, Tryphosa and her sisters are all newtypes, just like their mother. Six genetically identical people... Of course they've also all lived strange lives, much of their time spent deep in space.
>”You’ve spoken with Gihren? …Did you ever meet Deikun, sir?”
>Write-in.
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>>5578208
>”You’ve spoken with Gihren? …Did you ever meet Deikun, sir?”
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>>5578208
1)
>”Won’t that threaten to destroy the Earth though? That seems antithetical to the Spacenoid outlook.”
>”You’ve spoken with Gihren? …Did you ever meet Deikun, sir?”

2)
>”You’ve spoken with Gihren? …Did you ever meet Deikun, sir?”

3)
>”Won’t that threaten to destroy the Earth though? That seems antithetical to the Spacenoid outlook.”

I feel like we're gradually getting closer to getting him on our side. If we can imply the connection between us and Zeon Deikun we might be able to do it (after making sure he isn't leaning towards Zabi sympathy, but at this point it seems unlikely).
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>>5578208
1)
>”Won’t that threaten to destroy the Earth though? That seems antithetical to the Spacenoid outlook.”
>”You haven’t mentioned newtypes, sir. Where do they fit into things then?” It's seems like it must be at least partially genetic, Tryphosa and her sisters are all newtypes, just like their mother. Six genetically identical people... Of course they've also all lived strange lives, much of their time spent deep in space.
2)
>”You haven’t mentioned newtypes, sir. Where do they fit into things then?” It's seems like it must be at least partially genetic, Tryphosa and her sisters are all newtypes, just like their mother. Six genetically identical people... Of course they've also all lived strange lives, much of their time spent deep in space.
3)
>”Won’t that threaten to destroy the Earth though? That seems antithetical to the Spacenoid outlook.”
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>>5578208
1)
>”Won’t that threaten to destroy the Earth though? That seems antithetical to the Spacenoid outlook.”
>”You’ve spoken with Gihren? …Did you ever meet Deikun, sir?”
2)
>”You’ve spoken with Gihren? …Did you ever meet Deikun, sir?”
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>>5578208
>”You’ve spoken with Gihren? …Did you ever meet Deikun, sir?”
>”Won’t that threaten to destroy the Earth though? That seems antithetical to the Spacenoid outlook.”
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>>5578208
1)
>>”You’ve spoken with Gihren? …Did you ever meet Deikun, sir?”
2)
>>”Won’t that threaten to destroy the Earth though? That seems antithetical to the Spacenoid outlook.”
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>>5578208
>”You’ve spoken with Gihren? …Did you ever meet Deikun, sir?”
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>>5578208
>>”You’ve spoken with Gihren? …Did you ever meet Deikun, sir?”
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>>5578292
>>5578287
>>5578251
>>5578235 (2nd)
>>5578211 (2nd)
>>5578210
Writing.
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“You’ve spoken with Gihren?” You ask, carefully thinking over what Garn’s said but not letting that detail slip by so easily.

“I have.” He confirms, “Gihren speaks to classes of cadets somewhat regularly, usually after the big exercises against Federation forces. Strikes while the iron is hot as it were, tempers flare every time the federation tries to humiliate us like that. While he was here he gave a guest lecture in one of my classes - We spoke afterward, he’s a sharp man.”

“How’d that go, sir?”

“Well, I wasn’t shot.” He chuckles grimly, the dark joke not seeming to be made lightly at all, his steady gaze meeting yours, “We disagreed on details and agreed on outcomes. It wasn’t a long discussion. I’m not here to talk about the Zabi family though, Mass. If you don’t have further questions about the class you should join your fellow cadets.”

“I have at least one more question, sir.” You tell him, hoping he’ll consider being more on topic, “...Did you ever meet Zeon Deikun?”

“Several times, it was years ago, shortly before the defense forces expanded from just doing police work and became a proper military.” Garn answers you, shaking his head slightly, green eyes fixed on some far off point, “It’s a damn shame your generation never had much of a chance to see him, he was a great man taken too early. Our people need the kind of resolve he had. Go on back to the others, cadet - And read that speech when you’ve got the time.”

“Yes, sir.” You head back to the other cadets, wishing you could have discussed more but still having learned a lot - It’s understandable that poking around the Zabi and Deikun families too much in this kind of class would get shut down, it’s a dangerous topic depending on where it strays, but Garn was willing to make that joke about being purged so perhaps there’s more…

There’s not that long left in class.

>Join Blare and the others. Sounds like they’re arguing about Lunarians.
>Join your siblings and Gato.
>Sit on your own and read over the speech now.
>Write-in.
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>>5578395
>>Join your siblings and Gato.
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>>5578395
>Join Blare and the others. Sounds like they’re arguing about Lunarians.
Time to spread our influence.
I think this was relatively successful, we should probably try to contact Garn in private later.
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>>5578395
>Join Blare and the others. Sounds like they’re arguing about Lunarians.
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>>5578395
>>Join Blare and the others. Sounds like they’re arguing about Lunarians.
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>>5578395
>Join Blare and the others. Sounds like they’re arguing about Lunarians.
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>>5578395
>Join Blare and the others. Sounds like they’re arguing about Lunarians.
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>>5578395
>>Join your siblings and Gato.
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>>5578395
>Join Blare and the others. Sounds like they’re arguing about Lunarians
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>>5578398
>>5578402
>>5578404
>>5578407
>>5578408
>>5578423
Writing.
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You stop to drop speech off with the rest of your stuff and then head over to join Blare and the others, an argument about Lunarians catching your ear even among the wider discussion of Zeonism.

“Man, don’t give me that, Luna doesn’t count - even kids know that.” Tiff asks indignantly, one hand on the table and leaning forward aggressively toward Char, “How the fuck’s a moon space?

“It’s… in space though?” Char says, leaning away from the wild eyed girl - It’s still odd seeing him at times, so very similar to your brother and yet so utterly different.

Everything is space, Tiff.” Blare comments, “Gravity is lower, and they have to live in dome cities. If a breach occurs they die just like we do. It’s not like Earth.”

“Oh can it, Blare.” She replies in a huff, “You’re not cute when you’re wrong.”

“Then it’s fortunate I’m correct.” Blare replies, not giving in nearly that easily when something as important as a pedantic point is on the line, “Izumi, you concur, don’t you? Lunarians are Spacenoids.”

“No.” Izumi answers, not elaborating. Tiff grins triumphantly and holds out hand for a low five - After a moment of consideration, looking at the extended hand as if it’s some alien gesture, Izumi takes the offer, their hands clapping together.

“Ye cannae jus’ say ‘no,’” Rix protests.

“I did.” Izumi says, quite unperturbed even as Rix gives her a disappointed look.

“Care teh explain?” Rix prompts, straining to be the reasonable one in the group.

“Seems cowardly to avoid the issue.” Blare adds, Izumi’s dark eyes narrowing further and settling on the blond boy, her buttons thoroughly pushed.

“They live on the moon, a planetoid, and labor away in its gravity well. That simply isn’t space.” Izumi elaborates, though it hardly clears up the issue, “Their spirits are held down by gravity, even if they do struggle to survive. How could they ever hope to be anything but parasites feeding on Earth’s exploitation of the Sides?”

“Yo, Max, are Lunarians Spacenoids?” Tiff calls out to you as you approach, reeling you fully into the conversation.

>”What? No, obviously not. Some Spacenoids live there, but if you’re born on the moon it’s not the same. Too much gravity.” …Okay, so gravity might have something to do with newtypes at least if Tryphosa is anything to go by.
>”Of course they are, they don’t live on Earth. Blare’s right, they have the same struggles we do. Gravity isn’t some black magic that stops people from becoming spacenoids, it’s poetic language.” Eh, gravity probably isn’t that big of deal.
>”Sure, some are. My girlfriend lives on Luna and she’s a spacenoid.”
>Write-in.
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>>5578532
>”Of course they are, they don’t live on Earth. Blare’s right, they have the same struggles we do. Gravity isn’t some black magic that stops people from becoming spacenoids, it’s poetic language.” Eh, gravity probably isn’t that big of deal.
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>>5578532
>>”Of course they are, they don’t live on Earth. Blare’s right, they have the same struggles we do. Gravity isn’t some black magic that stops people from becoming spacenoids, it’s poetic language.” Eh, gravity probably isn’t that big of deal.
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>>5578532
1)
>Write-in
>"Some are, some aren't, I suppose. It would depend on many factors, both mental and physical in nature. At the very least there is more of a potential to be a spacenoid there because of how they've struggled and the relative distance from earth."

2)
>”Sure, some are. My girlfriend lives on Luna and she’s a spacenoid.”

3)
>”Of course they are, they don’t live on Earth. Blare’s right, they have the same struggles we do. Gravity isn’t some black magic that stops people from becoming spacenoids, it’s poetic language.” Eh, gravity probably isn’t that big of deal.
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>>5578532
1)
>”Sure, some are. My girlfriend lives on Luna and she’s a spacenoid.”
>"They have a bigger chance of being stuck in the old trappings of the earthnoid elite, but a lunarian has seem and experienced enough that they can be set free."
>"In truth, even a spacenoid can have their souls trapped in the old ways. I've seem Jovians be like that, and the ships they live in don't even have artificial gravity like a colony."
2)
>”Sure, some are. My girlfriend lives on Luna and she’s a spacenoid.”
>”Of course they are, they don’t live on Earth. Blare’s right, they have the same struggles we do. Gravity isn’t some black magic that stops people from becoming spacenoids, it’s poetic language.” Eh, gravity probably isn’t that big of deal.
3)
>”Sure, some are. My girlfriend lives on Luna and she’s a spacenoid.”
4)
>”Of course they are, they don’t live on Earth. Blare’s right, they have the same struggles we do. Gravity isn’t some black magic that stops people from becoming spacenoids, it’s poetic language.” Eh, gravity probably isn’t that big of deal.
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>>5578565
The 1 was supposed to only be my write-in
>>5578560
Oh hey, we thought the same thing, but you did it in less words.
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>>5578532
I'd like to take the middle ground without appealing to our own character bias.
>1.)Write-in
>Some are, some aren't. They share our struggle but are bound by gravity.

>2.)”Of course they are, they don’t live on Earth. Blare’s right, they have the same struggles we do. Gravity isn’t some black magic that stops people from becoming spacenoids, it’s poetic language.” Eh, gravity probably isn’t that big of deal.
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>>5578568
Yeah, we basically did. I like you're write-in better actually, since it also mentions how the Jovians aren't really that different from the earthnoid elite, and it could make some of the people here start to doubt Gihren's propaganda.

>>5578532
>>5578560
Changing my vote to support >>5578565
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>>5578570
>>5578532
That's a good write-in, and it highlights that even spacenoids can fall into the same trappings as earthnoids. Switching to support >>5578565
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>>5578532
1)
>Write-in:
>Spacenoids aren't a mere political class or cultural subset of humanity. Being subject to the struggles of survival outside of natural atmosphere and being spiritually freed from the crushing weight of natural gravity wells matter, but only insofar as they contribute to the natural evolution of humanity into Newtypes. Lunarians are closer to this than Earthnoids, further than proper Side dwellers. Yet even the Jovians I've met, most at a remove from gravity, are weighed down by their repressive society. No, they aren't spacenoids, but the vast majority of humanity across the solar system aren't true spacenoids yet.
I want to unveil Felix's Contolist powerlevel right here. It's been far too long since Father's philosophy really graced this quest.

2)
But if I must, I'll settle for >>5578565
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>>5578565
Why would you randomly bring up your girlfriend in a military academy when we're trying to gain influence and underlings? Even moreso when we're going to be going public soon as a Deikun?
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>>5578607
It was because of the "some are".
Also I copied the prompts wrong, I clarified it here
>>5578568
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>>5578600
Oh, this is good
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>>5578583
>>5578570

>>5578600
This one's a good expansion on orange's idea. I hate to change my vote so many times and make a mess but I'm switching to support this instead.
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>>5578607
That's actually a good point.

>>5578532
>>5578577
Changing my vote to:
>"They have a bigger chance of being stuck in the old trappings of the earthnoid elite, but a lunarian has seem and experienced enough that they can be set free."
>"In truth, even a spacenoid can have their souls trapped in the old ways. I've seem Jovians be like that, and the ships they live in don't even have artificial gravity like a colony."
I assume this is how the anon intended it to be, since he clarified it in >>5578568 and >>5578620

>>5578600
While this is a good write-in, I don't like the finality in saying that there aren't any spacenoids in Luna and the implication of taking a 'side' in the argument ( know this probably wasn't the intent, but it's how it'll seem to some of the students there).
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I think Contolist can mix all the write-ins we made into one. They all try to pass a similar idea, each one has a part that is better then the other ones, and if I think he has done that before.
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>>5578629
My point is that only Newtypes are "real" spacenoids and where one lives is only incidentally related to what truly matters- evolution into a higher humanity. There is an idea of the spacenoid yet to be fully incarnated in human flesh.
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>>5578532
I'll +1 >>5578565
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>>5578637
While I got that, purple he has a point that the other students might not see that way, since Garn didn't mention Newtypes in his class.
That simple mention of the evolution into newtypes might not be enough to stop a misconception
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>>5578636
I'd be down for that if other anons are. As long as we don't take a 'side' in the argument or mention Newtypes, while clarifying things like you did in your write-in and mentioning how Jovians are like the earthnoid elite and that there are spacenoids in Luna despite the earthnoid influence.

>>5578637
That's fair enough and I agree, but that definition would include earthnoids (like Amuro) as spacenoids. That alone is too radical for most if not all of the class to accept, and could worse case scenario raise some eyebrows with the staff in Zeon.
Also yXXPBtUc makes a point in that the mentioning of Newtypes at all would be a bit odd.
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>>5578600
Got a suggestion for a way to try and deal with potential misunderstanding
>No, they aren't spacenoids, just like the vast majority of humanity across the solar system still haven't become the true spacenoids: newtypes.
It kind of is redundant after you wrote about humanity's evolution, but repetition should help reinforce the point. I think
I still hope Contolist uses all the write-ins, even though mine is winning. They are all good.
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>>5578650
I really want to mention Newtypes man. It's generally seen as a weird belief, but Felix is nothing if he is not a full-throated defender of his Father's vision. We definitely should avoid talking about what we really know.

Also, the radical implications of the theory are precisely what I want to say without saying. The Zabis are not real spacenoids, the Jovians are not real spacenoids, all those who oppress the human spirit are roadblocks to human evolution. To Felix earthnoid newtypes should be an absurd theoretical possibility, like a fish that can climb trees.

>>5578651
That's definitely a better way of putting it.
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>>5578650
>there are spacenoids in Luna
There are some spacenoids, I don't meant to say that all of them are spacenoids.
>staff at Zeon
Should clarify it to Military Academy of Zeon.
Also, let's not mention Elena or make it appear like our beliefs are hinged on personal matters.

>>5578651
I'm still not entirely sold on it, mostly due to the finality of saying there are no spacenoids there as well as the possible misinterpretation some of the students could have.

>>5578656
But there is a problem there, Vivima has proved that the Zabis can in fact become Newtypes (and potentially Glemy can be one too, if Contolist uses the Gundam novelization in this quest). If we base/start our philosophy on that then the Zabis will be able to use it against us when we make Neo-Zeon.
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>>5578659
>Vivima has proved that the Zabis can in fact become Newtypes
Tbh this is just a flaw of the philosophy. As presented in the quest, Deikun conflates the psychic newtype abilities that "spacenoids" are more likely to possess with the utopian vision of future human society that he himself had. IMO Felix should eventually realize that these are conceptually distinct categories. Unless they aren't. In which case when Vivima develops her newtype abilities she may outgrow the primitive and corrupt character of her family.
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>>5578656
lmao
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>>5578664
As with the mudskipper, nature often defies human expectations. I for one can't wait for the inevitable challenges Felix goes through when he meets Lalah and awakened Amuro.
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>>5578656
I know that there's is one type of cave fish live hanging in walls, and one type of mud fish that can walk on land and there's those jumping fish that can kind of fly. Are there actually ones that can climb trees?
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>>5578659
>when we make Neo-Zeon.
In fact, it'll even be before we do that since I'm willing to believe that Vivima will try to use her status as a Newtype to legitimize the Zabis.
It would be better if we portrayed true spacenoids as not limiting human potential, and the capability of being a newtype lies not in just being a spacenoid.
I mean, if we're extending what it means to be a spacenoid to earthnoids, Old-Guard Jovians and Zabis and then base our philosophy on it then the paradox of fighting 'real spacenoids' for the sake of freeing spacenoids will be noticeable.

>>5578663
I agree in that they are probably separate categories, which is why I don't want to conflate the two in this argument. I think even Felix's father believed that earthnoids could be newtypes.
Especially since this is all about us making a distinction between earthnoids and spacenoids, not what makes a newtype.

>>5578666
I'm sure he'll accept it, considering Jimba quoted Deikun in saying that there is in fact a possibility of earthnoids being newtypes.
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>>5578667
I just searched on google and it exists
What the fuck
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>>5578667
The land down under is a pathway to many abilities the European would consider unnatural.

https://youtu.be/2pkOjNaIXB8
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>>5578668
I should clarify that Jimba said that our father's philosophy mentioned the possibility of earthnoid newtypes existing under very extraordinary circumstances.
I think that's what Jimba said to us three while we were in Spain, unless I'm not remembering correctly.
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I just remembered something that was mentioned before about about mixing newtypes and spacenoids into the same category: It's something that Gihren does in his speeches, and I think Felix said that was not correct.
Although Gihren says it because he thinks that spacenoids are the master race, instead of spacenoids not existing (in bulk) yet
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>>5578532
>"They have a bigger chance of being stuck in the old trappings of the earthnoid elite, but a lunarian has seem and experienced enough that they can be set free."
>"In truth, even a spacenoid can have their souls trapped in the old ways. I've seem Jovians be like that, and the ships they live in don't even have artificial gravity like a colony."
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>>5578679
That settles it for me then, I don't want Felix's ideology to be conflated with Gihren's. It just isn't something Felix would genuinely believe in, and it would be bad for us if we want to distinguish ourselves from the Zabis.
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>>5578683
I'm phoneposting, here's my past ID chain.
>>5577666
>>5577503
>>5577384
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>>5578668
>>5578679
I guess part of the problem is that I want to answer the question of "do Lunarians deserve the same prestige that Side colonists have in virtue of being spacenoids" in the negative, since I view "spacenoid" prestige as being linked to newtype potential (supposing newtype potential = potential for the elevated vision of humanity), which Lunarians decidedly have less of. Unfortunately the factors contributing to newtype potential are ill-understood by most, and some Gihren want to give prestige to Side-dwellers for political reasons, hence the political charge of the question "are Lunarians spacenoids?". Of course, at the end of the day I am attempting to interpret a philosophy for which no actual treatises exist in order to overcome a fictional false ideology. So what do I know?
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>>5578688
Yeah the whole thing of the Lunarians having lesser potential for newtype shenanigans makes sense, and I kind of agree with that since I made a point of saying that they have a bigger chance of being stuck in the ways.
I think what is being contentious is the mixing of the terms newtypes and spacenoid. Kind of wish we talked with Garn about it, maybe he would have a class later and we could talk about the term then, because if we did now we would have to explain everything from scratch.
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>>5578691
It's like being a bona-fide Nietzschian in a room full of Nazis man, semantic shenanigans abound.
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>>5578693
Kek, it really is the same situation.
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>>5578688
I'll have to (mostly) disagree on what it means to be a spacenoid with you then. Considering that it would potentially go against dad's philosophy (even earthnoids can become newtypes) while appealing to Gihren's thought process.
Either way we probably shouldn't talk about Newtypes with the class now, since we aren't fully aware in-universe of how it meshes with spacenoids and dad's philosophy, for the most part at least (and it would be bad if we started making Gihren-esque talking points without knowing).

>>5578693
lmao
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Alright, time to tally things up and determine the ultimate fate of all Lunarians.
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>>5578709
To nuke or not to nuke, that is the question
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>>5578683
>>5578629
>>5578639
yXXPBtUc write-in with the Elena stuff redacted.

>>5578600
>>5578627
Pz3mobuD write-in.

>>5578558
>>5578549
Blare

I might have missed a vote in there somewhere, but it looks like the yXXPBtUc write-in wins. Writing.

If I screwed up the count in a way that actually matters please let me know.
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>>5578725
Lmao, managed to leave out the actual original >>5578565
Same winner.
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>>5578726
We're not about to fucking out ourselves with a girlfriend are we?
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>>5578746
>with the Elena stuff redacted
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>>5578748
>Thinking I can read
i am here for war crimes, Sieg Zeon and Dadzole. These pansy word stuff is not for me.
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>>5578752
Well said based anon, carry on
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>>5578752
Lol
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You consider the question carefully for a moment before answering, the simple argument having rather profound consequences depending upon how you answer, "Sure, some are. Lunarians have a greater chance of being mired in the old trappings of the Earthnoid elite, but many have seen and experienced the same hardships we have, more than enough to be set free of the old ways. In truth, even a spacenoid can have their souls trapped in the old ways - I've seen Jovians just as chained to practices brought up from earth, and most of the ships in the Jupiter fleet don’t don’t even have spin gravity."

“Well spoken, Maxime.” Blare says, “It’s experience that makes a person into a spacenoids… Wait a moment, even the Jovians? Surely they must all be spacenoids, they live in even harsher conditions than we do.”

“Yeah, jovies are crazy weird, right? They gotta be spacenoids.” Tiff says in that hoarse voice of hers, eyes darting between you both, face scrunched up in annoyance - It’s not a great look for her.

“He never claimed they weren’t spacenoids.” Izumi states matter-of-factly, “...That isn’t what you meant either, is it?”

“No, they’re certainly spacenoids, but it’s important to remember that’s just one step along a much greater path.” You answer, trying not to say too much for now - In a few more months it should be easier to discuss this.

“You mean newtypes, right?” Char asks excitedly, his enthusiastic embrace of Zeon propaganda finally showing itself - He was off at that boarding school for a lot of the time you were in Texas colony, but last winter break he was all over the stuff.

“Newtypes? Load a’ mystic mumbo jumbo.” Rix says dismissively, “Yer rite aboot Luna tho’.”

>”Don’t dismiss it so easily, Rix. Zeon Deikun has proven to be right about most things. Tiff, Izumi, don’t you agree?”
>”I do, Char. It’s important not to mistake spacenoids and newtypes for being the same thing, spacenoids are just a step further along the path than most.”
>”Why don’t you think newtypes are real, Rix?” Hear him out.
>Write-in.
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>>5578850
1)
>”Why don’t you think newtypes are real, Rix?” Hear him out.
>”I do, Char. It’s important not to mistake spacenoids and newtypes for being the same thing, spacenoids are just a step further along the path than most.”
This is basically what I was thinking, because saying that only spacenoids can be newtypes is incorrect (and pretty Gihren-like as well).

2)
>”I do, Char. It’s important not to mistake spacenoids and newtypes for being the same thing, spacenoids are just a step further along the path than most.”
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>>5578850
>”Why don’t you think newtypes are real, Rix?” Hear him out.
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>>5578850
>”Why don’t you think newtypes are real, Rix?” Hear him out.
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>>5578850
>>5578858
Changing my vote to:
1)
>”Why don’t you think newtypes are real, Rix?” Hear him out.
>”Don’t dismiss it so easily, Rix. Zeon Deikun has proven to be right about most things. Tiff, Izumi, don’t you agree?”

2)
>”Don’t dismiss it so easily, Rix. Zeon Deikun has proven to be right about most things. Tiff, Izumi, don’t you agree?”

3)
>”Why don’t you think newtypes are real, Rix?” Hear him out.

On second thought, we should be focusing more on how to convince people to eventually join us.
Also, where's Zenna in all of this? I thought she was with the group.
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>>5578850
1)
>”I do, Char. It’s important not to mistake spacenoids and newtypes for being the same thing, spacenoids are just a step further along the path than most.”
>”Why don’t you think newtypes are real, Rix?” Hear him out.
2)
>”I do, Char. It’s important not to mistake spacenoids and newtypes for being the same thing, spacenoids are just a step further along the path than most.”
3)
>”Why don’t you think newtypes are real, Rix?” Hear him out.
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>>5578873
She's just off to the side a bit and keeping quiet so far, making other people at the academy wonder if blondes always come in trios.
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>>5578903
>making other people at the academy wonder if blondes always come in trios.
lmao
But wouldn't Casval, Artesia and Gato debunk this by them just sitting together? Unless there's a mystery blonde over with them.
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>>5578911
Normally Felix would be with them. The mirroring wasn't intentional but Char and Casval of course look almost identical, Felix and Blare are sort of similar looking if you squint and ignore Felix being way more athletic, and Zenna and Artesia... actually don't look that similar, but they could probably pass as sisters.
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>>5578850
>>5578873
Changing my vote once again:
1)
>”I do, Char. It’s important not to mistake spacenoids and newtypes for being the same thing, spacenoids are just a step further along the path than most.”
>"...although, in theory, that a newtype could emerge from earth under the right circumstances, thought it would be extremely unlikely." You remember Jimba mentioning this back on Andalusia, and that your father was never entirely certain if only spacenoids could become newtypes...
>”Why don’t you think newtypes are real, Rix?” Hear him out.
This might lead us to the path of understanding what newtypes are.

2)
>”I do, Char. It’s important not to mistake spacenoids and newtypes for being the same thing, spacenoids are just a step further along the path than most.”
>"...although, in theory, a newtype could emerge from earth under the right circumstances, thought it would be extremely unlikely." You remember Jimba mentioning this back on Andalusia, and that your father was never entirely certain if only spacenoids could become newtypes...

3)
>”Why don’t you think newtypes are real, Rix?” Hear him out.
>”Don’t dismiss it so easily, Rix. Zeon Deikun has proven to be right about most things. Tiff, Izumi, don’t you agree?”

4)
>”Why don’t you think newtypes are real, Rix?” Hear him out.

5)
>”Don’t dismiss it so easily, Rix. Zeon Deikun has proven to be right about most things. Tiff, Izumi, don’t you agree?”
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>>5578927
Huh, makes me think that Hamon and Astaria looking like sisters really is just a coincidence.
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>>5578931
The Astraia/Hamon similarity is much stronger for what that matters. If someone wasn't familiar with them they could probably switch places without too much issue. And probably have in the past.
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>>5578935
That is something interesting to keep in mind. Hopefully Astaria isn't on the reconciliation path with the Zabis and we can get some plans going with her and Hamon.
I hope we'll be able to speak with her in private soon, at least before the wedding/engagement happens. Though I know that that's unlikely.
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Rereading the second vote (the one about how spacenoids are closer to newtypes), I'm starting to not like it. Especially if it were to be written without a further write-in explaining how it doesn't mean that only spacenoids will be able to become newtypes. Even though it seems to imply like we're trying to make it distinct I feel like it isn't going to work and will only reinforce the Gihren propaganda, and generally be a net loss for us to garner support.
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>>5578850
>”I do, Char. It’s important not to mistake spacenoids and newtypes for being the same thing, spacenoids are just a step further along the path than most.”
>”Why don’t you think newtypes are real, Rix?” Hear him out.
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>>5578850
>>5578929
On second thought I'll change my vote to just:
>”Why don’t you think newtypes are real, Rix?” Hear him out.
It's good to focus on finding out what makes people not really believe it.
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>>5578866
>>5578867
>>5579276
Writing.
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“Why don’t you think newtypes are real, Rix?” You ask your friend, hoping to hear out what reasons he might have for denying a reality that you know far, far more than you can admit to.

“C'mon, space turns folk intae psychics? Nonsense.” Rix dismisses the idea at once, “Juist listen tae that. Psychics? a' body knows that’s garbage.”

Blare shrugs, “The claims are somewhat dubious on their face, most scientific investigations into claims of psychic powers have shown it to be little more than an elaborate hoax - But those tests largely occurred on earth.”

“Woah, woah, my best friend and… and you think it’s all crap too, Blare?” Tiff questions, clearly shocked as she looks between Rix and Blare, her gaze lingering on the blond cadet, the anger and mild annoyance she wore so easily a moment ago fading into something like real concern, “...They're the whole point of all of this though. They’re real. Or will be. It has to be true.”

“Tiff…” Blare sinks a bit in his chair, tone apologetic, “I’m not saying they don’t exist, it just seems unlikely - I could be incorrect, it does happen. It happened in just this class earlier.”

“Yer jus’ sayin’ that cuz’ ye like her.” Rix shakes his head, “Tiff, it doesn't chaynge how come we're 'ere. Sides need soldiers.”

“I suspect they’re already among us.” Zenna finally comments from off to the side, breaking her silence, “Biding their time for when there’s enough of them for it to be worth revealing themselves, safe enough to live as they are. Can you imagine what it must be like to understand others completely but not be understood? ...I’m sure the Federation would only try to exploit them.”

Izumi nods, dark eyes looking over the group, “I’ll go a step further than that, Zenna: I wager that at least one of us is a newtype. Reveal yourself!

…It’s a good thing you’ve got years of practice pretending to be someone you’re not, but you manage to look unassuming and normal as her gaze sweeps over the group, settling intensely on each person one at a time.

Char smiles as Izumi looks at him, “You know, sometimes I get weird feelings about things, maybe it’s me.”
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>>5579294

“...Yeah right, cowboy.” Tiff rolls her eyes, but the absurd claim at least brings a smile back to her face, “At least you believe, Char. Rix, man, you gotta see what’s in front of you.”

Rix doesn’t even look at her, his gaze fixed on you, “Ain't a thing 'ere bit spacenoids, Tiff.”

Seems like the Lunarian question is largely being left behind.

>”...I think there already are newtypes among us. It makes sense that they’d hide themselves, Zenna’s right.” More right than she realizes.
>”You know there’s actually a whole field of newtype research, Rix. It’s not talked about much but there’s plenty of evidence, just request some of Dr. Lom Flanagan’s research papers from the academy library’s databases. My sister is really into it, talks my ear off about it.” None of that is actually secret.
>”Uh huh, Char, you and me both.” …The temptation to toy around with the truth is too great.
>Write-in.
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>>5579296
>”...I think there already are newtypes among us. It makes sense that they’d hide themselves, Zenna’s right.” More right than she realizes.
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>>5579296
>”...I think there already are newtypes among us. It makes sense that they’d hide themselves, Zenna’s right.” More right than she realizes.
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>>5579296
>>”Uh huh, Char, you and me both.” …The temptation to toy around with the truth is too great.
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>>5579296
>”...I think there already are newtypes among us. It makes sense that they’d hide themselves, Zenna’s right.” More right than she realizes.
Maxime is sus
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>>5579296
>”...I think there already are newtypes among us. It makes sense that they’d hide themselves, Zenna’s right.” More right than she realizes.
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>>5579296
>”Uh huh, Char, you and me both.” …The temptation to toy around with the truth is too great.
Pissing in the wind.
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>>5579297
>>5579298
>>5579306
>>5579334
Writing.
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“...I think there already are newtypes among us. It makes sense that they’d hide themselves, Zenna is right.” You say, this whole conversation brushing a little too close to the truth - Backing off now wouldn’t look great though, so you may as well commit.

“You’re proposing that all of them are simply hiding?” Blare asks skeptically, taking a very careful look at you, lowering his glasses slightly and eyebrows lifting a bit, “That seems very unlikely. It’s unfalsifiable… You don’t happen to know something we don’t, do you?”

“What do you mean?” You ask innocently enough, lying like this coming easily now, but your words only seem to sharpen his focus on you.

“You spend a great deal of time around the Zabis, you and your siblings, and you’ve never satisfactorily explained why. It’s only increased in the last few weeks.” Blare says, slowly growing more confident as he speaks, as if things are falling into place for him, “If anyone would know about newtypes it would be them, their sister runs Zeon’s intelligence apparatus, and their family was close to… Deikun…”

“Yeah, man, what’s up with that?” Tiff asks, “Aren’t you just pilots? Crazy burner, but… why you? And Garma’s nuts for your sister, bro, shit’s adorable, gotta be blind to miss that.”

“We’re straying from the topic.” Izumi says, never one to give up a cause before its conclusion, “We should settle this matter of newtypes before interrogating our comrade about his personal life.”

…Not quite swooping into your rescue, but at least it’s a delay.

Rix shrugs, “Righto then, newtype-.”

“And that’s time! Cadets, you’re dismissed!” Garn announces from down below, interrupting the conversation before it can get any further. Everyone is in motion at once, the schedule tight enough that there isn’t much time to dally here, and you’re soon back near your siblings and gathering up your belongings to head to the next course - Physics. Nothing noteworthy there, but it’s important work. As you’re heading out of the lecture hall among the rest of the cadets, Blare parts ways with Tiff for a moment and tries to get your attention.

“Maxime, could we speak for a moment?” He asks, a very unusual request for him to make between classes - Academics are the one part of the academy he truly excels at, easily outdoing most of the other cadets, and you’ve never once seen him waste time getting to the next class…

>”...Sure, Blare. What is it?”
>”Sorry, not enough time. We can talk later or something.”
>Write-in.
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>>5579351
>”...Sure, Blare. What is it?”
C'mon smart guy, show what you know
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>>5579351
>>”...Sure, Blare. What is it?”
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>>5579351
>”...Sure, Blare. What is it?”
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>>5579351
>”...Sure, Blare. What is it?”
A shame we weren't able to talk about Deikun to them and make them question the propaganda. I feel like we were talking too much about what makes a newtype, which I understand is important but in situations like these we need to focus on establishing our influence.
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>>5579351
>”...Sure, Blare. What is it?”
Blares already picking up on stuff isn't he. Smart guy, hopefully we can turn him into a stout Deikun loyalist.
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>>5579369
I have a feeling we'll be able to, especially considering what his opinions on Lunarians being spacenoids were. That is arguably more moderate than anything Gihren would promote concerning the subject.
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>>5579369
I'm pretty sure he has newtype powers too, we felt something during the party
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>>5579351
> >”...Sure, Blare. What is it?”

Currently phone posting while at work but I don’t remember which ID is mine..

I like Blare. Do you have images of what he and Tiff look like yet? I want to draw him committing the lewd act of bashfully enjoying Tiff’s company
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>>5579376
Really? When?
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>>5579379
Last thread, when we were getting introduced

“Fine breeding? ...You talk funny, Blare! Max, you are pretty frilly though, bro.” Tiff agrees as she looks back to you, whatever 'frilly' means in this context, “Blare, lay it on me, what's blue eyes hiding? He's holding out on us."

For half a moment you sense something in the air around you. Probably just a draft.
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>>5579376
You're right, I forgot about that. If not him then probably someone in the group for sure.
>>5579371
He's from an affluent family too, that could help us with the various colony 'nobilities.'
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>>5579384
That is a good idea. I'm sure there is at least of couple of them that were deeply affected by the Zabis' purges, we could gain sympathy from them (as well as promising a better status than they have now under the current government).
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>>5577618
Man. I remember making that on the first thread. Been just lurk reading for the time being.
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>>5579378
Your wish is granted.

>>5579411
Glad to still have you around.

>>5579354
>>5579355
>>5579362
>>5579369
>>5579378
Writing.
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“Sure, Blare.” You agree, following him off toward the staircase nearby, a relatively secluded location during this passing period as the classes on the floor below are still ongoing, “What is it?”

A very serious, suspicious look settles over him in the relative dark of the staircase, blue eyes settling on you from behind those glasses of his, “Who are you?”

“...What?” You ask, taken aback by the dangerous question, “I don’t understand, you know who I am, Blare.”

“No, I don’t believe I do.” He says, hand shaking slightly as he takes his glasses off, gaze steady even as he’s clearly pushing through his nerves, “You’re hiding something, Maxime. You and your brother and sister… The three of you, blonde with blue eyes, all so close to the same age. You know the Zabis far too well, you claim to be of common birth and yet often act like an aristocrat until you put up a front, your brother has a body double, and you’re suspiciously knowledgeable about political philosophy.”

You give your best perplexed look, “I’m unsure of what you’re implying, Blare. Sure, Char’s strange, he really freaked us out when we moved to Texas colony, but everyone’s got a doppelganger, right?”

“Please, don’t play games with me about this.” Blare asks quietly, though there’s no hint of a threat to it, it’s the request of a friend - you haven’t actually known him for that long, only a couple of months, but you’ve been helping him more than most at the academy, and outside of academic topics he’s never particularly bold, “Your family is far more important than you’ve been letting on - You are not Maxime Mass.”

>”I definitely am, Blare. I know training’s been stressful, it’s good to take your mind off of things sometimes, but you’re just reading too far into this. Maybe try a mystery novel instead.”
>”Pff, yeah, we’re all Zeon Deikun’s long lost children - Is that what you wanted to hear? Come on, Blare, get serious, this isn’t like you. We’ve got a class to get to.”
>”Then who am I?”
>Write-in.
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>>5579444
>>”Then who am I?”
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>>5579444
>”Then who am I?”
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>>5579444
>”Then who am I?”
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>>5579444
>”Then who am I?”
Lino's discovery of Char except Casval doesn't need to keep his secret because it's only going to last until december
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>>5579444
>”Then who am I?”
Maybe I'm being optimistic, but I think taking this risk will pay off.
Besides, it won't matter in a few months. Damn, I'm actually a bit mad that our real identities are going to be shown so soon.

>>5579411
It's been a wild ride since the beginning, good to see another regular from then.
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>>5579444
>”Then who am I?”
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Also
>you claim to be of common birth and yet often act like an aristocrat
Teabolo had a title of don and lived in a castle, and you telling me he wasn't an aristocrat?
Or is it because we never told then that part and acted just like being from Texas? And we are Maxime Mass, it's our name, it's just that we also are Felix.
if the secret wasn't something that is getting revealed soon, I would totally mention these.
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>>5579455
>I'm actually a bit mad that our real identities are going to be shown so soon.
Naw, I think Blane will be a bro about it with how much we've been helping him out. He only has to shut up about it until december anyways. And if he does a 180 and tries to blackmail us we'll do a Bane and break his back.
>good to see another regular from then.
I think a good few of us are.
>>5579457
We can definitely bring those up but I don't want to dance around it personally. If he knows then he knows.
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>>5579458
>I think a good few of us are.
So we are.
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>>5579457
"Hello my fellow spacenoids, my father is an Earthnoid noble. I lived in a castle that overlooked a refugee camp. Damn, that Earth Federation sure is awful, isn't it?"

It's not a good look so it hasn't been brought up. The actual details obviously clear all of that up, but without admitting to being a Deikun it's mostly just a recipe for more confusion.
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>>5579458
>He only has to shut up about it until december anyways.
I was thinking more that we would be able to get him on our side while we start to make actual connections as the risk. Though if he does for some reason blackmail/betray us we should definitely go for the Bane tactics lmao.

>>5579463
>"How do you do my fellow spacenoids?"
Now that you've said that I'm tempted to vote for it to happen, even though I know it'll be very bad for us.
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>>5579463
We could probably come up with bullshit stories to explain part of it, but everything would be hard
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>>5579446
>>5579447
>>5579451
>>5579454
>>5579455
>>5579456
Writing.
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“Then who am I?” You ask, trying to look amused and mildly skeptical - He’s made good points, but you can’t let that show.

He swallows nervously before speaking, looking back up the stairs to make sure no one else is listening in.

“...You’re Felix Zos Deikun, the middle child of the late Zeon Zum Deikun,” Blare says quietly, a chill washing over you as the words leave his mouth, “Your older brother is Casval, and your sister is Artesia… I’m still working through the rest of it.”

>”...I suppose we have been rather sloppy since we came to the academy. Alright, you’ve got us figured out, it's about time someone did - Good job. Now what do you intend to do about it?”
>”That’s dangerous information, Blare. Can you keep a secret?”
>Laugh and shake your head, put a hand on his shoulder. “Pfff, Deikun? God, if only you could see your face - You’re not serious, are you?”
>Write-in.
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>>5579527
>Write-in: I can neither COUGH COUGH confirm COUGH COUGH nor deny that. However, I will say that if you really want to know wait a few months.
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>>5579527
>”That’s dangerous information, Blare. Can you keep a secret?”
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>>5579527
>>”That’s dangerous information, Blare. Can you keep a secret?”
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>>5579527
>”That’s dangerous information, Blare. Can you keep a secret?”
>"Well, there goes the fun in the surprise reveal."
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>>5579527
>”...I suppose we have been rather sloppy since we came to the academy. Alright, you’ve got us figured out, it's about time someone did - Good job. Now what do you intend to do about it?”
This could potentially be how we start our secret connections with the 'aristocracy' of Zeon. They might be critical in the success of creating Neo-Zeon.
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>>5579527
>>5579534
Support.
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>>5579534
I almost want to change my vote to support this, but part of me wants to it imply that we aren't really on the best of terms with the Zabis (I'm assuming you're going for making it look like we support them to Blare, or at least implying that we support them).
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>>5579527
>”That’s dangerous information, Blare. Can you keep a secret?”
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>>5579565
>>5579542
>>5579534
>>5579530
>>5579529
Writing.
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Well, the game’s finally up.

“That’s dangerous information, Blare.” You say, dropping any pretense as you look him in the eye, “Can you keep a secret?”

His blue eyes widen in surprise, a look of triumph flickering only briefly across his features, “I… I was right? Y-yes! I can keep a secret. You’re truly a…”

He lowers his voice further, looking back over his shoulder once again and then around the bend in the stairs to make sure you’re alone, “You’re truly a Deikun?”

“Well, there goes the fun in the surprise reveal… Yes, my real name is Felix.” You confirm in a low voice, “Have you told anyone else?”

“N-no, no, I just had an epiphany at the end of our discussion about newtypes. The scattered clues all came together.” Blare shakes his head, “I haven’t had time to talk with anyone else. …What do you mean surprise reveal? You intend to reveal yourselves?”

“We do, in December.” You confirm, placing a hand on his shoulder to try to steady him, “Can I trust you to keep this a secret until then?”

“I… I promised not to keep secrets from Tiff.” He replies nervously, innocently really - It would be rather wholesome if it wasn’t so potentially dangerous, “She’ll know anyways though, she knows when I don’t tell her things. It’s truly uncanny.”

“That’s a lot of women, not just her.” You sigh, shaking your head and hoping that for once he’ll be willing to hold his ground in the face of that little fireball of a girl, “Blare, this is serious. Tiff’s loud, and the fewer people who know about this the better it will be for everyone. You understand what the consequences could be, don’t you?”

“...If you’re already planning to reveal yourselves then… Oh! December, I understand. The negotiations.” His eyes widening further, “You’re really with the Zabis then? I thought they… then they didn’t do it?”

“We’ve been living with them recently.” You half answer, not having time or reason to give him the greater details right now and definitely not wanting to dive into the issue of your father’s death in some random staircase with a guy you’ve only know for a handful of months, “It’s a topic for another time, we don’t have long until class.”

“R-right, of course. I’m unsure if I'll be capable of holding this from Tiff, I’ll attempt it but she’s so forward… and...”
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>>5579597

Well, you understand that at least. Blare has probably not had much experience with girls in the past, he seems quite sheltered in all honesty, and Tiff’s been all over him these last few months - You actually thought it might burn out by now, but for as crazy as she can be she does seem to be remarkably stable in her affections… Not that a couple of months is all that long, it isn’t, it’s just that it’s Tiff and there’s no sign of her giving up on it.

>”Don’t say a thing to anyone else, not a peep, Blare. If Tiff gives you hell over it then send her to me, I’ll handle it.”
>”...We’ll talk with Tiff after this next class if it means that much to you.” Tiff doesn’t do anything by half measures, maybe you could get her to swear to secrecy. She does like you.
>”You’re from a good family, aren’t you Blare? You’re my friend, and this a chance to prove yourself. Keep this quiet for just a few months and we’ll both be going places.” You’ve never actually asked about his background, just assumed based on how prim he is.
>Write-in.
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>>5579600
>”Don’t say a thing to anyone else, not a peep, Blare. If Tiff gives you hell over it then send her to me, I’ll handle it.”
As much as I like the idea of the third option, I don't like using our potential authority to coopt a relationship like that. It's scummy and will likely only serve to drive Blare away.
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>>5579600
>”Don’t say a thing to anyone else, not a peep, Blare. If Tiff gives you hell over it then send her to me, I’ll handle it.”
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>>5579600
1)
>”...We’ll talk with Tiff after this next class if it means that much to you.” Tiff doesn’t do anything by half measures, maybe you could get her to swear to secrecy. She does like you.
I have a feeling having Blare around could be the best way to make her swear secrecy.

2)
>”Don’t say a thing to anyone else, not a peep, Blare. If Tiff gives you hell over it then send her to me, I’ll handle it.”
We could use the excuse that we're newtypes to her. Though that would be treading on ice if she decides to talk to Blare about it, might be better to be honest with her (said in way that could convince her to be quiet about it, of course).

>>5579602
Agreed. And the assumption about his background is making me hesitate more about it, even though it does look like he's upper class.
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>>5579600
>>”Don’t say a thing to anyone else, not a peep, Blare. If Tiff gives you hell over it then send her to me, I’ll handle it.”

How many days until Tiff comes looking for us
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>>5579600
>>”Don’t say a thing to anyone else, not a peep, Blare. If Tiff gives you hell over it then send her to me, I’ll handle it.”

"Tell her you swore an oath, man to man. And that the truth will be out soon in due time. If she still pesters you after it, send her to me."
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>>5579597
>>5579618
+1 supporting
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>>5579600
>”Don’t say a thing to anyone else, not a peep, Blare. If Tiff gives you hell over it then send her to me, I’ll handle it.”
>"You can tell you made a promise to me."
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>>5579600
>>5579608
Changing my vote to:
>”Don’t say a thing to anyone else, not a peep, Blare. If Tiff gives you hell over it then send her to me, I’ll handle it.”
>Tell Blare to tell her that we made an oath/promise of secrecy if she keeps asking, and that she'll find out soon enough anyway.
I'm pretty much just supporting the write-ins of >>5579618 and >>5579626 since it's basically the same concept.
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>>5579602
>>5579610
>>5579618
>>5579621
>>5579626
>>5579643
Writing.
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>>5579600
>”You’re from a good family, aren’t you Blare? You’re my friend, and this a chance to prove yourself. Keep this quiet for just a few months and we’ll both be going places.” You’ve never actually asked about his background, just assumed based on how prim he is.
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Call me paranoid, but Tiff might be some level of Newtype herself. Wouldn't be too hard to hide it in plain sight by being... herself.

We need to have a conversation with her and lay things out. I think we'd be able to come to an understanding if we open up a bit, we're going to have to eventually anyway. Better to do that before things get compromised more than they already are.
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>>5579679
With even Char being a potential newtype, I'm willing to believe any of the students might be.
She did seem to like genuineness, considering the promise she and Blare took.
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“Don’t say a thing to anyone else. Not a peep, Blare. Tell her you swore an oath, man to man, and that the truth will be out soon in due time. If she still pesters you after that, send her to me.”

“I… I swear I won’t say a word.” Blare stutters out, perhaps finally realizing just how much danger he’s decided to dive head first into based on nothing more than an epiphany and the great curiosity it inspired in him.

“Good man.” You squeeze his shoulder reassuringly and then let go, glancing back up the stairs, “We’ve got a class to get to, can’t be much time left. Come on.”

Later that night, in your room.

Rix is working out, as he usually does at this hour. The academy’s physical conditioning is not nearly enough for him - Somehow he’s managed to not lose muscle mass despite not being able to properly hit the gym, but you haven’t really looked into that too closely. No, instead you’re finally taking the time to look over the speech that Instructor Garn gave you earlier today, the last speech your father ever wrote, the speech he was never able to complete before the Munzo diet. Sitting at the small table by the window, you read in silence.
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>>5579704

Word by word, line by line, paragraph by paragraph, the message of the speech becomes startlingly clear to you. He intended to declare full independence.

“...And at last these grievances have piled so high, stretching into the heavens and nearly reaching the very Sides themselves, that there can only be one solution left - The Republic of Munzo will, from this day forward, be fully independent from the Earth Federation. No longer will we take the scraps of autonomy handed down to placate us, no longer will we beg and march for rights which have always been ours! The time for half measures and mediation has long passed, and the Federation’s abuses can no longer go unanswered - We will steer our own course through the stars, ushering mankind into a new era of hereto unseen progress and evolution! Whether it is today or tomorrow, or ten years from now, the corrupt elite of Earth will face their judgment - I address the whole of mankind today, bearing a message that should have been shouted from every rooftop decades ago: The sinners who have incurred the wrath of Gaia will soon be engulfed in hellfire and annihilated! The Earth Federation’s tyranny and corruption are unsustainable, and whether it is by their own hand or another they will fall and crumble to dust, swept away into the ash heap of history!...”

…It’s far more militant than most of his other writings, fiery, but it isn’t a true call to violence. Not quite. Could he really have intended independence so early, with Federation forces stationed all across Munzo and the defense force so small? Unless the Federation left willingly it would have been impossible to resist, and surely the greedy and corrupt elite of Earth would never allow that to occur. Side Three is simply too economically lucrative, too vibrant culturally - The other Sides would follow if it was let free, and then the entire system would crash in on itself… They’d have no choice but to respond with overwhelming force.

Was he trying to make martyrs of the entire Side?...

There’s a knock on the door, interrupting your dark and troubled thoughts. Rix gets up to answer it before you move from the desk.

“Tiff?” He asks in a low voice.

“...Heya, Rix.” She answers quietly, peering past his stock figure and meeting your gaze for a moment, “I gotta talk with Max.”

“In the mornin'.” Rix shakes his head, “This is against regs ye wee gremlin, git back tae yer room.”

“Rix, bro…” She pleads sadly, something hurt in her tone, and that seems to be enough for him to step aside and allow her to enter the small room. You’ve never once heard her talk like that, the closest is when she’s been soft with Blare in public.

“Blare sent you?” You guess at once, and she nods, hopping up into the seat across from you at the small table, “I thought it would take a few days. You’re really close, aren’t you?”
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>>5579706

“He’s my guy.” She confirms quietly, very unlike her usual self. After a moment she sinks her head into her hands, and can almost feel her distress and worry on the air, “What’d you do to him, Max?”

“...Do to him?” You question, not having expected that to be what the normally fiery girl would ask.

“Blare’s a wreck, man. Focus is all whacked, kept rereading things… I helped him with math, it’s screwed.” She explains, your eyes widening at that last piece - that is pretty bad, “...He got jumpy, but only around me.”

“That's nae oot o' th' usual, ye turn that laddie all sorts o' red normally, Tiff.” Rix comments, standing nearby for now. Tiff smiles weakly and shakes her head.

“No, bro, not like that.” She says, and Rix’s face darkens, his gaze shifting over to you, “...Yo, Rix, give us a burn or three, kay?”

“...Righto.” Rix exits the room for now, giving you both a serious parting look before closing the door - It’s a bit surprising she asked him to leave, they’re best friends, but perhaps Tiff already has a feeling of how this is going to go. It’s not too long until lights out, but at least he can keep watch over the hall in case there’s a room inspection. How Tiff even got into this building without being seen is beyond you.

“What’d you do? Blare said he swore not to yap…” She asks again, that feeling still thick in the air between you, her voice hoarse and sad.

>”...You know you were the first thing he thought of when I asked him to keep quiet, he cares about you a lot. He figured out something very important, and I had him swear to secrecy - You'll find out in a few more months, everyone will.”
>”...Do you feel that?” That feeling in the air is almost like another presence…
>”...Sorry about that, Tiff, I honestly didn’t think it would hit that hard. I had him swear to secrecy about something very important, I didn’t intend to cause trouble though. Can you keep a secret as well?”
>Write-in.
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>>5579710
>>”...Do you feel that?” That feeling in the air is almost like another presence…
>>”...Sorry about that, Tiff, I honestly didn’t think it would hit that hard. I had him swear to secrecy about something very important, I didn’t intend to cause trouble though. Can you keep a secret as well?”
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>>5579710
> >”...Sorry about that, Tiff, I honestly didn’t think it would hit that hard. I had him swear to secrecy about something very important, I didn’t intend to cause trouble though. Can you keep a secret as well?”
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>>5579710
1)
>”...Do you feel that?” That feeling in the air is almost like another presence…
>”...You know you were the first thing he thought of when I asked him to keep quiet, he cares about you a lot. He figured out something very important, and I had him swear to secrecy - You'll find out in a few more months, everyone will.”

2)
>”...Do you feel that?” That feeling in the air is almost like another presence…
>”...Sorry about that, Tiff, I honestly didn’t think it would hit that hard. I had him swear to secrecy about something very important, I didn’t intend to cause trouble though. Can you keep a secret as well?”

Might change the preference or just the vote in general, I'm a bit torn on this.
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>>5579710
1)
>”...You know you were the first thing he thought of when I asked him to keep quiet, he cares about you a lot. He figured out something very important, and I had him swear to secrecy - You'll find out in a few more months, everyone will.”
>”...Do you feel that?” That feeling in the air is almost like another presence…
2)
>”...Sorry about that, Tiff, I honestly didn’t think it would hit that hard. I had him swear to secrecy about something very important, I didn’t intend to cause trouble though. Can you keep a secret as well?”
>”...Do you feel that?” That feeling in the air is almost like another presence…
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>>5579710
>”...Do you feel that?” That feeling in the air is almost like another presence…
>”...You know you were the first thing he thought of when I asked him to keep quiet, he cares about you a lot. He figured out something very important, and I had him swear to secrecy - You'll find out in a few more months, everyone will.”
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>>5579710
>”...Do you feel that?” That feeling in the air is almost like another presence…
>”...Sorry about that, Tiff, I honestly didn’t think it would hit that hard. I had him swear to secrecy about something very important, I didn’t intend to cause trouble though. Can you keep a secret as well?”
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Wait a minute, I know it sounds wild but I think Blare and Tiff might be in pre-newtype bond status.
We should ask her if she feels any weird magnetism (like we did with Tryphosa) when she's around Blare.

Changing my vote to:
1)
>”...Do you feel that?” That feeling in the air is almost like another presence…
>”...Sorry about that, Tiff, I honestly didn’t think it would hit that hard. I had him swear to secrecy about something very important, I didn’t intend to cause trouble though. Can you keep a secret as well?”

2)
>”...Do you feel that?” That feeling in the air is almost like another presence…
>”...You know you were the first thing he thought of when I asked him to keep quiet, he cares about you a lot. He figured out something very important, and I had him swear to secrecy - You'll find out in a few more months, everyone will.”

3)
>”...Do you feel that?” That feeling in the air is almost like another presence…

If my theory is right then there's no reason to keep it a secret from her, because she might just learn it from Blare through her bond.
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>>5579710
>>5579717
>>5579743
Forgot to link my vote change.
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I'll admit I might be going a bit into Jimba territory, but what the other anon said about Tiff maybe being a newtype and how weirdly close both she and Blare are it makes sense. Maybe I'm overthinking this but why would they be so loyally attracted to each other in the first place, and from the very moment they met at that? And why is Blare so shaken from simply keeping something from Tiff?
Man I hope I'm not making a massive mistake here.
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>>5579711
>>5579726
>>5579743
>>5579718 (2nd)
Writing.
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“...Sorry about that, Tiff. I honestly didn’t think it would hit that hard.” You say while rubbing a bit at the back of your head, the distress you’re feeling from the girl far more than what you ever would have expected - Once again you’re confronted by how very extreme she seems to be in nearly everything, “I had him swear to secrecy about something very important, I didn’t intend to cause trouble. Can you keep a secret as well?”

“I’m not a snitch, Max.” She says quietly, that odd feeling still all about the room, inescapable. …It’s not quite snitching that you’re worried about her, just spreading rumors in general, but you understand what she means.

“You swear to keep this secret?”

“Got a knife?” She asks, deadly serious.

“...Yeah, in the drawer there. Why?” You ask while she gets up and retrieves the small knife - It’s a stubby fixed blade barely big enough for utility work, too small to be considered an issue by the academy and usually serving as your letter opener when you get mail from Elena. She sits back down across from you and holds her palm out, cutting it just enough to draw a thin line of crimson.

“I swear.” She says. There’s not that normal hint of violent glee you’d expect, just a solemnity that feels more like something you’d expect from Izumi. She slides the knife over to you, “Your turn.”

…Somehow she always manages to make things weird, a blood oath isn’t at all what you were expecting but it does reassure you that she won’t just run off and start talking. You take the tiny blade and draw a thin, shallow cut across your own palm - It stings, but you’ve had a lot worse. It’s really not much more than a bad clawing from Lucifer, in a day or two it’ll mostly be gone. You set aside the knife and Tiff extends her small bloodied hand, which you accept with your own. …The feeling is odd, very odd, a slight slickness to the grip but also something much more than that.

You pull back your hand and take a deep breath, preparing to divulge the secret of your identity for the second time today. Hopefully this doesn’t keep up at this rate or the whole class will know before the week is even over.

“...I’m not Maxime Max, not really. It’s my adopted name, but my original one is Felix Zos Deikun. My brother and sister are Casval and Artesia. We’re the children of Zeon Zum Deikun.”

…And for once Tiff has nothing to say, her red eyes wide, mouth slightly agape. She recovers after a moment, looking down at her hand, sounding nearly reverent as she asks a single question, “...What took you so long? People said you died.”

Not quite what you expected, but Tiff’s been pretty gung ho about anti-Earth topics. Reverent confusion is better than a lot of possibilities.
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>>5579799

“There were complications that stopped us from returning for a while, but we’re past that now. In December we’ll be making a public address to the whole earth sphere.” You explain very vaguely, again not wishing to open up that particular topic without more careful deliberation - And more time to get to know people and develop trust. A blood oath is… a good start, if a weird one, “You can’t tell anyone else about this, do you understand?”

“I swore.” She says simply, clutching her hand tight, a single drop of red falling from her balled fist, “...Makes sense you’re so tight with the Zabis now, had my head spinning over that …Blare figured you out?”

“In class earlier, when we were talking about newtypes.” You shrug just slightly, “That’s what he pulled me aside to talk about after class. No one else knows but him, it’s probably for the best if you don’t even discuss it with him. …Do you feel that?”

It’s impossible not to ask, the feeling of another presence growing too strong to ignore, a subtle pressure increasing with every word the two of you speak.

“Huh?” She asks, confused and looking around, peering down out of the window for a moment before ducking back, some of her usually more animated habit beginning to quickly return even as her concern for Blare passes.

“That pressure in the air. Can you feel it?” You ask, going out on a bit of a limb. Tiff stops for a moment, holding completely still, and then her red eyes slowly widen.

You feel it too?” She hisses in disbelief, voice shrill and excited, and perhaps a bit too loud. She holds her hand up to her mouth, the bloodied one, covering it as she makes a little excited noise before quieting herself down - She’s practically jittering with energy though, ready to burst even as she speaks in a low voice, “You’re one of them! Ahahaha, Blare’s wrong! He’s wrong! Serves that cute know-it-all. Max… Felix, yo, I… I should try to talk right, shouldn’t I? Damn, I’ve been kinda disrespectful. Sorry, bro. I, uh, I swear about this too - Bloods still fresh, gotta count, right?”

>”Quiet, Tiff. The walls aren’t that thick. There’s no need to treat me differently, I’m still the same friend you had five minutes ago, Deikun or not.”
>”Then you do feel it as well. Have you ever had anything more than just feelings? Flashes of awareness?”
>”...I’ll count it. Can I depend on you, Tiff? I need people I can trust.”
>Write-in.
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>>5579799
Should say: "...I'm not Maxime Mass"
Probably some other errors here and there, late writing.
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>>5579801
>”...I’ll count it. Can I depend on you, Tiff? I need people I can trust.”
>”Quiet, Tiff. The walls aren’t that thick. There’s no need to treat me differently, I’m still the same friend you had five minutes ago, Deikun or not.”
>”Then you do feel it as well. Have you ever had anything more than just feelings? Flashes of awareness?”
All of these are important to talk about. The first is making her realize we're still her friend and that she doesn't need to change, the second is to help her realize her newtype potential, and the third is to get potential help against the coup.

2)
>”Quiet, Tiff. The walls aren’t that thick. There’s no need to treat me differently, I’m still the same friend you had five minutes ago, Deikun or not.”
>”...I’ll count it. Can I depend on you, Tiff? I need people I can trust.”
But then again I realize we might be on a time limit, so these two are good for getting her on our side. We can talk about newtypes later on with her, we could take this time to plan and get her to help us (or at least see if she's more loyal to us than the Zabis and their propaganda).
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>>5579805
Oh and it might also be a good idea to make sure she doesn't talk about newtypes too, that's probably important.
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>>5579806
Already covered.
>"Sorry, bro. I, uh, I swear about this too - Bloods still fresh, gotta count, right?”
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>>5579809
Ah, thanks it's also pretty late for me lmao.
But still I think implying that we need help and people we can trust is important for establishing a base.
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>>5579801
>>”Quiet, Tiff. The walls aren’t that thick. There’s no need to treat me differently, I’m still the same friend you had five minutes ago, Deikun or not.”
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>>5579801
>”Then you do feel it as well. Have you ever had anything more than just feelings? Flashes of awareness?”
>”...I’ll count it. Can I depend on you, Tiff? I need people I can trust.”
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>>5579801
>>5579805
Supporting this.

Newtype talk is important, but NOT here, not now. Establish trust and make sure she doesn't hold us as something to revere instead of a person. Mostly anyway.
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>>5579870
My vote also includes talking about newtypes in the first preference though just mentioning this because I don't want to cause any misunderstanding, since I'm starting to agree more on that point about priorities we should have now.

>>5579801
>>5579805
After some thought (and about an hour of sleep) I'll change my vote preferences to:
1)
>”Quiet, Tiff. The walls aren’t that thick. There’s no need to treat me differently, I’m still the same friend you had five minutes ago, Deikun or not.”
>”...I’ll count it. Can I depend on you, Tiff? I need people I can trust.”

2)
>”...I’ll count it. Can I depend on you, Tiff? I need people I can trust.”
>”Quiet, Tiff. The walls aren’t that thick. There’s no need to treat me differently, I’m still the same friend you had five minutes ago, Deikun or not.”
>”Then you do feel it as well. Have you ever had anything more than just feelings? Flashes of awareness?”
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>>5579801
>>”...I’ll count it. Can I depend on you, Tiff? I need people I can trust.”
>”Quiet, Tiff. The walls aren’t that thick. There’s no need to treat me differently, I’m still the same friend you had five minutes ago, Deikun or not.”
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>>5579801
1)
>”Quiet, Tiff. The walls aren’t that thick. There’s no need to treat me differently, I’m still the same friend you had five minutes ago, Deikun or not.”
>”...I’ll count it. Can I depend on you, Tiff? I need people I can trust.”
2)
>”...I’ll count it. Can I depend on you, Tiff? I need people I can trust.”
3)
>”Quiet, Tiff. The walls aren’t that thick. There’s no need to treat me differently, I’m still the same friend you had five minutes ago, Deikun or not.”
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>>5579801
>”Quiet, Tiff. The walls aren’t that thick. There’s no need to treat me differently, I’m still the same friend you had five minutes ago, Deikun or not.”
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>>5579877
>>5579947
>>5579969
>>5579870 (2nd)
Writing.
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“...I’ll count it. Can I depend on you, Tiff?” You ask her, “I need people I can trust.”

She almost looks insulted for a moment, “C’mon, bro, I’m a fly or die girl - We shared blood, you’re a Deikun, I’m in this to the end - Whatever you need! Blare too.”

“Quiet, Tiff.” You urge her, that usual energy and volatility which is so often about her returning very quickly, “The walls aren’t that thick. There’s no need to treat me differently, I’m still the same friend you had five minutes ago, Deikun or not.”

“This is so burner,” Tiff says slightly more quietly, giggling in excitement, red eyes catching strangely in the light, a thin line of blood smear across her face, “I’m friends with a Deikun, Ahaha!”

It’s a somewhat unhinged look, red and red, but you have little doubt that right now she’s fully on your side, caught up entirely in the moment as she is - Whether that’s going to last is a different matter. If there was more time you’d delve deeper into her shared awareness of that tension in the air, that unseen force that must surely be her own emotions - It doesn’t seem as if she’s awakened, but she can’t be all that far from it, it would probably just take the right push to send her over the edge… In a very peculiar way there’s some sense to it, she’s never been difficult to understand, wearing her emotions on her sleeve at all times.

After a few more moments of fitful excited giggling, so contagious as to cause a small grin to cross your face, Tiff finally begins to settle down fully, “...Kay, same as before. Gotcha, gotcha… You banging Vivima?”

You can’t help but laugh, cheeks flushing with warmth as you shake your head - You did ask for her to treat you normally again, “No, we’re honestly just friends. …The rumors aren’t that bad, are they?”

“Heard some wild shit, man.” She laughs, wiping most of the line of blood from her face with her other hand, at least aware enough to realize it must look strange, “How about your sis?”

“...Yeah, she’s actually with Garma.” You admit, that secret hardly being secret at all with how the two of them act, even if they do try to keep from showing it too plainly, “They’re good together. You should probably get back to your room though, it’s almost lights out.”

“Yeah, yeah.” She nods, getting up and heading to the door, flashing a pair of finger guns at you, “Later… Max.”

And with that she’s gone, opening the door and disappearing back out into the hall, Rix reentering the room. He spots the bloodied knife immediately.

“...Sae that’s how it is.” Rix says, shutting the door and moving to pick up the stubby little blade, retrieving small cloth to clean it, “Na need tae share, not mah place. Looked better when she left.”
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“Yeah, the things got handled.” You nod, glad he’s not pressing further - Rix probably isn’t the type to run his mouth about secrets, but it’s generally a good idea to minimize who knows about a secret, trustworthy or not. Odd situations happen, even trustworthy people talk… Hopefully Tiff’s extreme personality works in your favor this time. An early reveal probably wouldn’t get anyone killed or anything extreme like that, but it would be a huge mess and cause trouble for Dozle…

11:15, 4 September UC 0075
Zeon Military Academy on Guardian Banchi, Side Three (Republic of Zeon)


Dozle proposed to your mother a week ago, and she accepted - You and your sibling weren’t there of course, but he told you in a small meeting as soon as he returned to the academy. It all still feels strange, and you hope to have a chance to speak with your mother about it soon, but time’s kept moving on regardless. Garma and Vivima know, and though it weirded out Garma for a little while he seems to have adjusted to the idea - Vivima’s lept all over it however, immediately treating you and your siblings like family. It’s like a switch was flipped, her already increasingly friendly behavior careening rapidly toward something that you can’t help but feel is more genuine, warmer.

The second set of exams happened just over the last couple of days as well, and scores are up across the class - The system Garma helped to set up has worked well, for now at least. Physical examinations were a bit more grim, a lot of the softer cadets like Blare still struggling with things despite having a few months now to shape up physically - They’re definitely performing wildly better than they would have at the start of the academy though. You and your siblings did well at everything, Sayla struggling somewhat with the physical examinations but pulling through despite her exhaustion from the extra work that medical training brings.

What are you doing now?

>Participating in the first week-long field exercise, a march through Guardian colony’s artificial mountain ranges which wrap about the entire closed typed colony. They’re not nearly as tall as real mountains, but the terrain is just as rough. It’s a good chance to talk with people.

>Squad level force on force training. It’s just paint rounds of course, but you’re finally getting to do things in full kit. The opponents are instructors, all of them experienced veterans - It’s probably meant to humble your class, nothing gets people’s attention like “dying” easily to a more skilled opponent. Of course this is hardly your first time in a gunfight...

>You’re in a class on military logistics. It’s fairly comprehensive, and Vivima seems to be taking to it with unusual energy.
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>>5580044
>You’re in a class on military logistics. It’s fairly comprehensive, and Vivima seems to be taking to it with unusual energy.
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>>5580044
1.)
>You’re in a class on military logistics. It’s fairly comprehensive, and Vivima seems to be taking to it with unusual energy.
2.)
>Squad level force on force training. It’s just paint rounds of course, but you’re finally getting to do things in full kit. The opponents are instructors, all of them experienced veterans - It’s probably meant to humble your class, nothing gets people’s attention like “dying” easily to a more skilled opponent. Of course this is hardly your first time in a gunfight...
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>>5580044
>>Squad level force on force training. It’s just paint rounds of course, but you’re finally getting to do things in full kit. The opponents are instructors, all of them experienced veterans - It’s probably meant to humble your class, nothing gets people’s attention like “dying” easily to a more skilled opponent. Of course this is hardly your first time in a gunfight...
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>>5580044
>You’re in a class on military logistics. It’s fairly comprehensive, and Vivima seems to be taking to it with unusual energy.
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>>5580044
1)
>Participating in the first week-long field exercise, a march through Guardian colony’s artificial mountain ranges which wrap about the entire closed typed colony. They’re not nearly as tall as real mountains, but the terrain is just as rough. It’s a good chance to talk with people.

2)
>Squad level force on force training. It’s just paint rounds of course, but you’re finally getting to do things in full kit. The opponents are instructors, all of them experienced veterans - It’s probably meant to humble your class, nothing gets people’s attention like “dying” easily to a more skilled opponent. Of course this is hardly your first time in a gunfight...
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>>5580044
>>You’re in a class on military logistics. It’s fairly comprehensive, and Vivima seems to be taking to it with unusual energy.
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>>5580146
>>5580114
>>5580046
>>5580045
Writing.
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I know that mountain hiking doesn't personally help us as much as the other choices, but I wanted to either explain more of the situation with Blare/Tiff and/or bond with them (I think Blare needs to know that Zeon was indeed murdered by the Zabis, as it seemed like he thought initially), or see how far gone Artesia is. I'm hoping she doesn't see the Zabis as family, because if she does there's a very real chance she'll at least tell Garma or Vivima what we're planning. Or at least help Artesia and Casval reconcile, since there really hasn't been any indication they've fully made up yet.
What I'm saying is that I hope we get another opportunity to talk with some people in private, because leaving these particular things alone will just make them explode in our face later on.
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>>5580201
>I think Blare needs to know that Zeon was indeed murdered by the Zabis
I agree, I just odn't think we need to key anyone else in on anything yet. We haven't even known these guys for a full year yet.
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>>5580212
You're right on that. Even telling Tiff too much could have it's consequences, but I think we should eventually have to clue people in (especially since our identities will be revealed and we'll more or less become Zabis soon).
Still, before all of that I feel like we should make sure the Deikuns aren't going to become fractured.
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Crowded yet again into a lecture hall, this time one of the academy’s very largest, you’re sitting half bored along with most of the other cadets as the instructor prattles on about the intricacies of military logistics and the details of campaigns won and lost centuries ago. The history itself isn’t all that unfamiliar to you, that of the second global war during earth’s middle era, a conflict that historians still tediously study and which remains one of the largest wars in human history, only dwarfed in loss of life by the limited nuclear wars of the very late middle era - It is, however, very out of date in terms of military relevance. Planes had only existed for a handful of decades, and mankind hadn’t even achieved the crudest and earliest forays into space yet - What lessons could this possibly teach a spacenoid military?

The instructor, a strict and very prim woman by the name of Naska, standing before the class near the conclusion of the day’s lesson, “...The turn to the south by German forces was, in large part, driven by a desire to secure the oil fields of the southern Caucasus and deny their use to the enemy. These are the very same oil fields which supplied German forces only a few years prior, when both nations were allies and engaging in strategic trade. This was far too late, and the end result was, of course, one of the most famous reversals in military history. Now, Cadet, I’ll open the floor to any of you for this final question: What lesson can be learned from the failures we’ve discussed today? How do battles fought with primitive tanks and propeller driven planes have anything to do with a world of space fleets and particle cannons?”

Vivima raises her hand, eager to speak again after answering many questions earlier. Blare’s hand is up as well, along with a few others.

“Cadet Zabi, Vivima, how do you answer?” Naska questions, a finely maintained eyebrow arching curiously as she looks to the purple haired Zabi girl.

“There’s much to learn from the industrial and logistical failures of the eastern campaign.” Vivima stands before speaking, her voice clear and carrying across the entire class, “The invading army prioritized operational and tactical concerns over the strategic and industrial, rewarding officers who triumphed in battle while brushing logistical duties off onto the less capable. There was little prestige in it. A successful military should be, from the ground up, efficient.”

“Vague.” Naska says disapprovingly, “You can do better than that, cadet. Specifics, please. I’m not looking for a historical treatise, pick what you’d like.”
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“...They had too many models and variants of armored vehicles, and insufficient standardization of their production, supply, and maintenance.” Vivima answers at once, “...Many of their tanks and personnel carriers, for example, were not built with serviceability or interchangeability in mind, and they had a superfluous number of models in service from multiple manufacturers which achieved similar capabilities. Spare parts weren’t produced in sufficient numbers, recovery vehicles were too scarce, and there was an overemphasis on the minutiae of tactical performance at the cost of reliability. Even with limited fuel, which was itself a result of their own mistakes in judgment, their forces could have been constructed more efficiently from the industrial level up. The same lessons apply today, even with something like a spacecraft. I would rather have three cruisers of moderate power that are easy to service and repair rather than a pair of the most powerful to ever fly that have to be towed into deep maintenance every few months.”

“...Exaggerated and greatly simplified, but better.” Naska says, ever impossible to please, “Perhaps another voice could have something to add to this discussion. Any other volunteers, or am I going to have to start lining you up against the wall myself?”

>Volunteer, the history isn’t too unfamiliar to you. (Feel free to throw in a write-in for suggestions on what to say)
>Keep your head down, this isn’t really your subject.
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>>5580260
>Volunteer, the history isn’t too unfamiliar to you. (Feel free to throw in a write-in for suggestions on what to say)
>Emphasize how eventually the Germans were taken down due to the sheer quantity of resources and manpower from their enemies, countering any initial German success due to overexertion and trust in 'superweapons' to change the tide of the war.
>If we find the right moment to say this, then mention that the Allied and Soviet countries did not capitulate from the war due to the existential threat they believed the Germans posed against their respective nations.
I'm assuming this isn't a very popular concept in the academy, since Zeon's main strategy was quickly overwhelming the Federation to make them capitulate faster.
I know I keep saying this but man I really wish we'd gone hiking instead to help iron out any issues between Cas and Artesia, or even just make sure Blair is on the right track with why we're here (though I feel like it's of secondary importance to mending family relations and making sure Artesia doesn't ruin everything). This class only seems to be helping the Zabis in giving them military pointers. Not like they'd listen to us anyway, but still.
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>>5580260
Awe fuck yeah, lets talk about WW2 logistics.
>Volunteer, the history isn’t too unfamiliar to you. (Feel free to throw in a write-in for suggestions on what to say)
>Logistics is a core aspect of any military and failures in it can and will compound into catastrophic issues in other aspects of a military. The Germans prioritized a combative industry, instead of cooperative, where companies would face off against each other with competing overly complex designs that faced serious mission creep by the design requirements and mechanical complexity in an effort to make up for low production numbers. Additionally, their factories which were already limited in output by resource constraints and archaic manufacturing methods were geared for specific low number productions that numbered in the low thousands. The issues don't stop at the factory either. Cascading issues in fuel, resource management, and even manpower direction led to failures to resupply units in the field, poor quality equipment, and even manpower shortages despite having the second largest army in the conflict. It doesn't matter if your soldiers are worth ten of the enemies when they don't have the fuel or bullets to engage them or the proper leadership to guide them. Germany's failures weren't just in their complicated tanks or chronic supply shortages. Their failure was the whole school of logistics itself from the men given horses to transport supplies and misguided by politically goal oriented officers to the factory managers producing them.
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>>5580260
>>Volunteer, the history isn’t too unfamiliar to you. (Feel free to throw in a write-in for suggestions on what to say)
>Mention how blitzkrieg allowed Germany to quickly conquer ground without having to wait for supplies, but eventually it lead to them overextending. Carrying only what's necessary and covering ground becomes a detriment once it runs outs, and there is more ground then troops.
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>>5580280
>since Zeon's main stratgy was quickly overwhelming the Federation.
"What this country needs is a short, victorious war to stem the tide of revolution." -Vyacheslav von Plehve.
You either succeed in the initial attack or you're bogged down and forced into grueling asymmetric warfare. The former is far more common than the latter.
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>>5580294
I wrote the last bit backwards.
*The latter is far more common than the former.
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>>5580260
>>5580281
Support, very nice.
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>>5580294
>>5580297
I agree, especially considering that's practically how the OYW ended up in canon.
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>>5580281
They also applied that competitive and combative style to their armies.
All wings were constantly trying to take and outdo each other instead trying to work together
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>>5580303
>All wings were constantly trying to take and outdo each other instead trying to work together
Unironically I feel like them doing this will be key in our rebelling against the Zabis.
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>>5580303
Exactly. From the ground up the wehrmacht was designed to infight as much as possible to prevent any one man or even branch get too much power. It's why the Luftwaffe had their own damn tanks and riflemen units.
>>5580307
Agreed. We can use it to drive a wedge in the zabis and the Zeon military as a whole, showing how they don't want them to succeed so they don't get any power for themselves.
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>>5580281
I guess I forgot to actually answer the question in this, so I'll add a cheeky addendum
>It doesn't matter what the time period is or the technology used. You can't win a war if you don't have the ability to support it. A Toriares space fighter can't fly without fuel or a pilot just the same as a Messerschmitt prop fighter.
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>>5580260
>>5580352
Supporting saying this too.
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>>5580260
>Volunteer, the history isn’t too unfamiliar to you. (Feel free to throw in a write-in for suggestions on what to say)
>"The defeat of the German army came because of the inability to supply the overextended and overexerted army. The lack of vital oil led to a slow and inefficient economy with valuable resources in the occupied territories being left to rot, while ammunition parts and reenforcements failed to reach the front in sufficient numbers. The mass mobilisation of the german males led to a increased reliance on unreliable slave labour which produced low quality goods and was prone to sabotage. The capture of the balkans mandated that more than a million german men who couldve fought in the front or manned industry be sent to a useless area."
>"Beyond the inefficiencies of the economy and blunders in occupation and policy, they also failed in properly building their lines of supply and communication in the east, instead relying on the badly damaged and low level infrastructure to support their massive campaign. They failed to build new rail lines to a sufficient level, failed to supply enough trains, failed to ensure effective road travel and the oil shortage only threw them deeper into this conundrum as they had to return to horse carriages for supply. Their strategic blunders are displayed best in the summer campaign of 1942 leading into the disaster of the caucausian front. They planned to cover as much distance as they had in Barbarosa with fewer men, supply at its limit and poor plans envisioning grand strikes in general directions with too few men. These weaknesses where known but where waved off based on the belief of an already beaten enemy. inspite of their initial successes near the don bend and the Kalach direction, they failed to accomplish any of their strategic goals with only one major oil field falling into their control, destroyed so thoroughly by the retreating soviets that it would take months to get production restarted. And once at these positions the terrible infrastructure finally made the eventual collapse inevitable, a single army corp assigned to hold a distance from the volga to the north caucausus mountains, with even its water supply uncertain, while the rest of the forces fought in the city of Stalingrad hoping to capture it and move to Astrakhan so that at least the soviets wouldnt benefit from the oil either."
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>>5580405
>"And even the forces in the city of Stalingrad werent supplied properly, with the general staff officers failing time and again to send the necessary replenishments and ammunition. Eventually of course, they were counterattacked, encircled and destroyed. So it becomes abundantly clear that any and all successes on the field of battle can become a distant memory if the logistical and economic capabilities of the nation are incapable of solidifying and allowing their expansion. As opposed to the chess of France that was won by a lucky checkmate, the Go board of Russia proved deadly, the gains overturned and defeat ensured by 1943."
>"But even before that, the failure to cut potential fronts from forming, first in britain and later in north africa meant that envelopement was certain when the large industrial force of the USA entered the battle in full."
>"Thus we can make the following conclusions: any military planning must be made with the logistics of both held and enemy territory in mind, robust supply and engineering corps are necessary, any potential avenues of enemy attack must be crushed when possible, finally the understanding that all warfare is based on economics should be central to our planning even at the lowest levels."
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>>5580406
addendum, i think a point should also be made over the importance of ease of production and ease of maintenance on the field for all equipment eg at the start of either bagration or the attack against army group north in the baltic the germans had more than 300 tanks of the panther tiger and panzer 4 types stuck in a front repair dump while many tank units where only such in name. Similar issues faced with the planes. Also a point on useless projects, but rather on the surface navy project rather than the wunderwaffe because the fleet really did eat up A LOT of resources, the wunderwaffe are fun to talk about but didnt sap much industrial capacity overall and also led to some important military advancements such as the first mass produced fighter jet and the V rockets.
Also im Nt/z5Zzp from the previous thread
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Just realized I forgot to say I was writing earlier. It's a mix of a lot of the write-ins. Should be posted soon.
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You raise your hand, Blare and a few of the others once again doing so as well. Naska’s attention is immediately drawn to you as one of the cadets closest to Vivima, and she calls across the room to you, “Cadet Mass, Maxime, how do you answer?”

“Logistics is a core aspect of any military, and failures in logistics can and will compound into catastrophic issues in other aspects of a military.” You begin, easing into the topic by first establishing the stakes, “The Germans incentivize a combative industry instead of a cooperative one, with companies facing off against one another with competing, over-complicated, and ultimately duplicative designs that faced serious mission creep in design priorities and mechanical complexity in an effort to make up for low production capacity.”

You take a breath and continue, Vivima and many of the other cadets watching you carefully as you continue to give your answer, Naska almost a statue as she watches in silence, judging your every word, “Additionally, their factories were limited in output by resource constraints and archaic manufacturing methods which were geared for specific lower number productions that counted at most in the low thousands. The issues hardly stopped at the factories though. Cascading issues in coal and petroleum supplies, resource management, and even manpower direction led to failures to resupply units in the field, poor quality equipment, and manpower shortages despite having the second largest army in the conflict. It doesn’t matter if your soldiers are worth ten of the enemies when they don’t have the fuel or bullets to engage them or the proper leadership to guide them. The failure was their entire school of logistics itself, from the men given horses to transport supplies all the way up to the political goal oriented officers to the factory managers guiding production. It doesn’t matter what time period a war occurs or what technology is used, you won’t win a conflict if you don’t have the ability to support it. A Toriares space fighter can’t fly without fuel just the same as a Messerschmitt prop fighter.”
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>>5580445

Instructor Naska continues to allow you to speak, she’s never one to shy away from interruptions and so you carry on even further, slowly coming to a conclusion, “The Germans planned and bet on a short and decisive war, as almost every nation does when choosing to begin a conflict, and got caught in the reality that wars often bog down into a struggle of attrition and economics no matter how astounding your early victories are - Especially when you pick a fight with enemies with greater populations and industrial power. They ignored underlying issues that needed to be addressed years before any battles began, only realizing the depths of their mistake once they had overextended themselves in increasingly desperate efforts to achieve a quick victory. Of course even if they had heeded these lessons it seems unlikely they could have achieved a lasting victory, so outmatched in industrial capacity, resources, and manpower as they were - In that regard their defeat was a consequence of politics, but who your allies are does effect logistical capacity. Just look at the forces of the Allies in the conflict and their far greater economic cooperation. Besides their significantly superior starting position, they were in many ways simply better organized. Industrial superiority and better organization is a war winning combination, far more potent than any super weapons.”

“...Wasn’t that war ended with super weapons though?” Garma asks, speaking out of turn, “The first atomic weapons were used at the end of the conflict.”

“They might have sped it up, but the outcome of the war had been decided for years by then… But yes, there was at least one super weapon that worked during the war.” You reply, not having expected the interruption or wishing to dive into that debate - You’re already really pushing the boundaries of the historical education you received as part of your degree… and from your model making hobby, though you’d never admit that to anyone besides Dozle. Garma shrugs and looks at Vivima, not having too much of a horse in the race. She nods in approval and that seems to be enough for him.

“Cadet Zabi, speak out of turn again and I’ll have you removed.” Naska warns Garma harshly, “Cadet Mass, that was a very broad but a nearly satisfactory answer.”

That’s about as close to praise as you’re going to get with this woman, no answer is ever good enough for her and so even this mild criticism feels nearly like a compliment.
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>>5580450

“The assignment for our next class will be distributed to you later today,” Naska carries on, apparently closing the floor to questions after just the two of you spoke - It was a rather lengthy answer and time is running short, “Expect to answer the question I’ve just posed, and be sure to provide concrete ideas on how these lessons might be applied to Zeon’s military and industrial sectors. Class is dismissed.”

As you gather up your things and head out, Vivima makes her way over to you at once, the crowd parting easily to allow her to pass and only a handful of her usual hangers on follow behind.

“Max, I didn’t realize you were so interested in logistics as well. That was an excellent answer.” She praises you, smiling sincerely, “When did you have time to learn so much?”

“My degree had a lot of relevant courses, and the rest is… Well, I’ve picked things up here and there.” You explain vaguely, finding a smile crossing your own face easily enough. Maybe too easily.

“We should work together on this assignment, I’ve had some ideas recently about how pilot training can be streamlined and… ‘fighter’ production might be improved,” Vivima emphasizes the word oddly, and you know at once she really means mobile suits, “I’d appreciate having another keen mind to help out - It won’t be more than a rough outline if we only have a week or two, but it should be a good start.”

This will occur largely off screen.

>”...Oh, fighters is it? Well, how can I pass up something like that?” Mobile suits! Mobile suits! Mobile suits!
>”I’ve already got my own ideas about an improved shipbuilding plan for support craft, not sure if I’ll be able to sleep if I don’t get some of it written down.” Work on your own.
>”Sorry, Viv, already planning to work with Blare and my siblings on this one.” You haven’t actually talked to them about it, but maybe they have some ideas? It’s not really Sayla or Edouard’s thing though.
>Write-in.
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>>5580454
>”...Oh, fighters is it? Well, how can I pass up something like that?” Mobile suits! Mobile suits! Mobile suits!

WE MUST GET THE UNIFED PROJECT INTO PRODUCTION ASAP
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>>5580454
>”I’ve already got my own ideas about an improved shipbuilding plan for support craft, not sure if I’ll be able to sleep if I don’t get some of it written down.” Work on your own.
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>>5580454
>”...Oh, fighters is it? Well, how can I pass up something like that?” Mobile suits! Mobile suits! Mobile suits!
MOBILE SUITS bros. We have to be ready for the Gundam.
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>>5580454
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>”Sorry, Viv, already planning to work with Blare and my siblings on this one.” You haven’t actually talked to them about it, but maybe they have some ideas? It’s not really Sayla or Edouard’s thing though.
We can start making the preliminaries of making our own faction here.

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>”I’ve already got my own ideas about an improved shipbuilding plan for support craft, not sure if I’ll be able to sleep if I don’t get some of it written down.” Work on your own.

>>5580458
Should we, though? Zeon's already going to have a huge advantage in the war, and we need to make sure their military is divided.
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>>5580454
Great job on including the write-ins, Contolist. Very well done.
>”...Oh, fighters is it? Well, how can I pass up something like that?” Mobile suits! Mobile suits! Mobile suits!
Unified Maintenance Plan won't save Zeon even early on in the war but it'll put us in a much more advantageous position in the post war era when fielding mobile suits.
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PRODUCE ME.
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>>5580470
Don't underestimate Feddie incompetence, they don't have Minovsky and the beam weapons are now in the Zabi's knowledge.

>>5580480
It shall be done.
Almost makes me want to just vote for Felix designing alone, just so that we can present this to the Zam Man himself and gain his eternal blessing.
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>>5580454
>>”...Oh, fighters is it? Well, how can I pass up something like that?” Mobile suits! Mobile suits! Mobile suits!
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>>5580484
It's not about Minovsky or beam weapons, it's about the retard huge industrial base and population the feds have. The feds could have never figured out mobile suits and they still would have likely won the war ultimately, no matter how many years it took pure and simply because Zeon can't manage a full scale blockade or sustain the same level of human casualties. We can likely hamper their industrial capacity this time around though and I hope we remember to take out key infrastructure points instead of terror bombing like a bunch of dumb monkeys.
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>>5580480
Dozle favorite food is Zam Sandwich
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>>5580454
>>”...Oh, fighters is it? Well, how can I pass up something like that?” Mobile suits! Mobile suits! Mobile suits!
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>>5580495
I think you mean a Zamwich
>>5580480
Dadzle will be proud.
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>>5580493
You make a good point there my only fear is that if we help the Zabis too much (both politically and militarily) they'll be too powerful to stop. And with Vivima doing everything she can to make her family more united it feels like a very real possibility.
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>>5580501
>Spoiler
I whole heartedly agree, we'll be on a narrow tightrope trying to ensure we end the war in an advantageous spot while simultaneously fucking over the Zabis
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>>5580493
literally what? Not at all, The Vast resources of the Feddies came from the stockpiles and the resources from other sides. We literally just need to strangle the resources going to earth and win.

>>5580480
Get me the ZAM chart!
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>>5580505
I hope our relationship with Elena will give us an opportunity so we can leak choice bits of information to the Federals so they can try to take care of the Zabis for us
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>>5580507
>Get me the ZAM chart!
This one?
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>>5580501
And again I really have to stress how if we leave Casval and Artesia on their own too much the rift between them will grow and we'll be even weaker than we are now. Hell, Artesia might even see people like Kycilia, Degwin, and (though more unlikely) Gihren as family.

>>5580505
Yeah, it does seem unlikely we'll be able to succeed. Which is why I'm starting to think that if we get the Jovians to cut ties with Zeon (not funding their military industrial complex, maybe even intervening against them) we might have a chance.
But this can work only if we sabotage the Zabi war effort while keeping our family as a united front (it won't look good if Artesia sides with the Zabis or something), as well as making the military branches/factions start to compete with each other.

>>5580507
>We literally just need to strangle the resources going to earth and win.
That is something that I fear will be true, which is why I'm not entirely sold on pushing for the Unified Production of mobile suits except for the Big Zam. Everything else can go on as usual.

>>5580510
Now that is a good plan.

>>5580516
based
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>>5580507
>Come from the stockpiles and the resources from other sides.
California Base, Jaburo, Augusta Base, etc. The federation has the entire earth's resources at it's disposal and utilize it extensively after Zeon's partial blockade. This is such a major point of contention for Zeon that they actively attempt to capture earth based manufacturing plants, mines, and the like to relieve their own supply lines such as in the North African campaign and Southeast Asia. I've explained this already in the first thread, Zeon ain't got shit on the fed's throughput.
>>5580510
If we keep going at the current pace, I think Elena might just jump ship once the war kicks off.
>>5580516
lmao
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>>5580520
I can't believe I forgot Odessa too. Zeon was actively using it as a terrestrial mining area and sending resources TO space from it.
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>>5580520
>I think Elena might just jump ship once the war kicks off.
I feel like she'd sooner commit suicide than break up with Felix, considering how most of her post villa attack life was spent thinking about and preparing to meet him again maybe I'm just misreading the situation with her, but she rubs me as that type.
And besides, if we can leak (probably using someone else as a proxy to leak them) plans of war crimes to the public before they happen we can make a huge blow against the Zabis while getting more spacenoids that don't want to get gassed/gas other spacenoids on our side.
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>>5580514
Thank you Anon, That was infact the ZAM chart.

>>5580519
STreamlined manufactoring lines are great and allow a higher volume of stuff to be produced. So yes the united Production should be utialized.

>>5580520
All of which are gonna be useful targets as well, and if we get other sides and/or harvest from the belt better we can effectively police it. I'm not saying we win the one year war, we need to extend the war to win past that point.
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>>5580543
>STreamlined manufactoring lines are great and allow a higher volume of stuff to be produced. So yes the united Production should be utialized.
You're absolutely correct. That's why the Zabis shouldn't have them from day one.
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>>5580543
Yeah our success is definitely predicated on how much support we can get from the other sides. Hopefully we'll have more than just Munzo this time around.
>I'm not saying we win the OYW, we need to extend the war to win past that point.
Agreed. We don't need to win either, we just need to not lose.
>>5580541
Yep, as long as we don't piss off the other sides like in the show we should be fine. Fortunately we have hindsight here to maybe make sure we don't start terrorizing our only potential allies.
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>>5580547
No it should be, because the war effort NEEDS this war to go on longer. They federation once it kicks into war production will be unable to match up.

Its like Japan vs America, We need all our shit streamlined if we want a chance to match what they WILL shit out and limit what wastes we can until a few of there major sites are crippled.
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>>5580561
I'm with you on that one. We'd definitely have to portray the Zabis as the main threat in this, while making a name for ourselves as their defenders (or at the very least as a noble enemy that ultimately has their best interests).

>>5580564
I hope that's the case then, and we're not just giving the Zabis an easy win by helping them too much.
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>>5580458
>>5580464
>>5580470
>>5580491
>>5580496
Writing.
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>>5580564
>It's like Japan Vs America
Wow, I've never made that connection before
>Messy government that's unsure of how the war is actually progressing due to politically minded high officers.
>Both major military branches are one bar fight away from war with each other.
>Mess of an industry focused on fueling two unrelated fronts and their different needs but barely producing enough for just one.
>Most experienced starting army entering the war, vastly outstripped by it's enemy in every capacity by the end.
>Meme units and operations that don't actually have much of an effect on the war
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>>5580584
I can't tell if this is sass or honesty.
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>>5580586
Honesty, I really hadn't thought of it like that before.
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“...Oh, fighters is it?” You ask her, catching on at once and very intrigued by the idea, “Well how can I pass up something like that?”

“So that’s what it takes to finally get you to agree to something?” She asks amusedly, arms crossed and maybe a little too at ease as she slips up a bit, “We’ll meet up after classes today, it’ll be great - Just like back home.”

“Back home?” One of her flunkies asks curiously, but a quick glare from Vivima shuts him right up - If looks could kill he’d probably be a smoking pile of ashes. You don’t see that side of Viv much, especially not recently, but it’s a reminder that she mostly just warm and cuddly with her family… and friends?

“S-sorry, Vivima.” The guy apologizes at once, backing up. That’s pretty pathetic, cowering like that, she should just get rid of a worm like… Woah, where the hell did that thought come from?

“...Yeah, it’ll be great.” You reply after she’s done cowing her subordinate, echoing her sentiment, “Never too early to get working on something that important.”

She yawns, a strange thing to do so late in the day, and nods happily - Maybe it’s just fatigue from the academy’s workload increasing after the good exam results.

Later that day.

…It’s not long until lights out, but you’re still in one of the study rooms at the academy library, a quiet and relatively private area tucked away from the rest of the academy - The door isn’t locked, but with a sign up marking it as occupied it may as well be. Vivima’s plans are laid out on the table in front of you, shockingly detailed already and clearly the work of at least a few weeks of effort already - This was something she was doing on her own time before there was even an assignment. It’s an impressive work ethic, but without the simulator to sink her time into maybe this is just the closest she can get…

And speaking of getting close, she managed to fall asleep a few minutes ago, her head resting against your shoulder. After her comments at the party you’ve been a bit worried she might be developing a physical attraction of some kind, but she really hasn’t been pushing on that at all. If anything this reminds you of how Artesia used to fall asleep against you back in Spain all those years ago, both of you up late reading together… It’s familial, not romantic. Mostly not anyways, she’s not drunk so it’s hard to know for sure.

Vivima slid into this new dynamic without hesitation, but it’s still deeply strange to you. Maybe this is how she was with Glemy as well, immediately accepting him. The rest of the Zabi family barely acknowledges him but she’s never been anything but kind to the kid while you’ve been around at least.
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>>5580659

You’ve continued working on the plans, slowly, for the last few minutes even without her, writing with your left hand.

Zaku I production standardization protocol…

If only Elena was here, an engineer, even just a talented student like her, would help immensely with planning something like this out. It’s going to have to go through actual experts at some point, but the very barest of bones are there already. Parts and maintenance standardization needs to begin early, mass production of the first combat ready mobile suits hasn’t quite begun yet if Vivima’s to be believed and there’s still time to make adjustments. Getting the ear of the other Zabis shouldn’t be difficult, and soon you’ll be able to throw your weight around as a Deikun again to help push along some of the less enthusiastic engineering firms into compliance… It’ll undeniably strengthen Zeon, but with greater political unity the reasons for pitting the likes of Zeonic and Zimmad against each other just won’t make sense. There’s no need to worry about hidden Deikun loyalists in the industry when you are a Deikun.

And of course there should be plenty of time to find those loyalists that remain and make your own arrangements, but that’s getting very far ahead of things. It’s a dream for another day. Influence will come in time, it surely must.

“Wha…” Vivima says groggily, blinking wearily as she slowly lifts her head from your shoulder, “...What time is it?”

“And you’re finally awake, you shirker. We’ve still got fifteen minutes until lights out, just enough time to pack up.” You tell her, speaking quietly - There’s no need to fear being overheard here for once, you’re just being nice.

“Mmm… Not yet, I wasn’t done…” She protests, rubbing at he eyes before stretching her arms and letting out a yawn, “...Shouldn’t have stayed up so late last night working on it.”

“You should get your sleep, Viv, it’s not long until we start having field combat exercises.”

“I know, I know…” She replies, looking over the plans instead, surveying the bits you’ve added since she fell asleep, “Mobile armor too? You haven’t even seen those yet.”

“No, I just saw you mentioned them over…” You search for the piece of paper referencing them, “Over here. They’re just technical proposals, but it seems promising if a good design can be settled on, it doesn’t sound like they fill the same role as mobile suits.”

“...Mmm, maybe.” She considers the idea, “I don’t know if they have much of a point. Dozle liked the idea.”

“He does like big stuff.” You chuckle, that scene more than easy to imagine, “Maybe it should just be shelved for a few years then.”
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>>5580661

“...Mm, we should keep it going until trials at least, standardization is still worth putting in from the beginning though. It’s worth funding R&D, we just don’t want to make limited runs of ten units of five dozen different designs.” She says while beginning to sort some of the documents back together, getting things ready to put up, “We’ll never keep our technology lead if we stagnate too much.”

You join her in cleaning up, “Planning for that long of a war?”

“It’s foolish not to. Gihren and Dozle can plan their lightning offensives and decisive battles, I’m all there for that as a pilot, it might work.” She says while sliding some of the plans into her backpack, “But there’s no reason we can’t prepare for a longer conflict too. Having an efficient industry doesn’t stop us from being aggressive and ending things quickly, if anything we should have more suits and ships to make that a reality when the time comes… just have to get it done early.”

“I agree completely.” There’s not much to argue about the point - Of course a fast war is still a good thing to aim for, but a lot of what factors into a planning into a long war should only make that lightning offensive even more effective and take longer before overextension sucks the momentum out of it… Hopefully it won’t come to that. Elena’s warnings of a massive nuclear exchange flash through your mind, but you push that horror aside for now.

A week later.

What are you doing?

>Participating in the first week-long field exercise, a march through Guardian colony’s artificial mountain ranges which wrap about the entire closed typed colony. They’re not nearly as tall as real mountains, but the terrain is just as rough. It’s a good chance to talk with people.
>Squad level force on force training. It’s just paint rounds of course, but you’re finally getting to do things in full kit. The opponents are instructors, all of them experienced veterans - It’s probably meant to humble your class, nothing gets people’s attention like “dying” easily to a more skilled opponent.
>Away from the academy briefly, touring Zeonic’s Zaku I assembly lines with the Zabis and your siblings. It’s interesting that they’re already calling it the Zaku I, it's even in Vivima's plans. Do they have a second model being worked on so soon or is that just optimistic marketing?
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>>5580662
>Squad level force on force training. It’s just paint rounds of course, but you’re finally getting to do things in full kit. The opponents are instructors, all of them experienced veterans - It’s probably meant to humble your class, nothing gets people’s attention like “dying” easily to a more skilled opponent.
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>>5580662
>Participating in the first week-long field exercise, a march through Guardian colony’s artificial mountain ranges which wrap about the entire closed typed colony. They’re not nearly as tall as real mountains, but the terrain is just as rough. It’s a good chance to talk with people.
I think it's time to see how bad (or not bad) things are with our family or keep on the connection with Blare/Tiff.

>That’s pretty pathetic, cowering like that, she should just get rid of a worm like… Woah, where the hell did that thought come from?
Ah, her newtype power is too strong to subconsciously resist. Good to know.
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>>5580662
>Squad level force on force training. It’s just paint rounds of course, but you’re finally getting to do things in full kit. The opponents are instructors, all of them experienced veterans - It’s probably meant to humble your class, nothing gets people’s attention like “dying” easily to a more skilled opponent.

This gets spicy if I remember correctly
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>>5580662
>Squad level force on force training. It’s just paint rounds of course, but you’re finally getting to do things in full kit. The opponents are instructors, all of them experienced veterans - It’s probably meant to humble your class, nothing gets people’s attention like “dying” easily to a more skilled opponent.
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>>5580659
>Woah, where the hell did that thought come from?
And so the bond strengthens, and our time to move against the Zabis becomes shorter.
>>5580662
>Participating in the first week-long field exercise, a march through Guardian colony’s artificial mountain ranges which wrap about the entire closed typed colony. They’re not nearly as tall as real mountains, but the terrain is just as rough. It’s a good chance to talk with people.
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>>5580662
>>Squad level force on force training. It’s just paint rounds of course, but you’re finally getting to do things in full kit. The opponents are instructors, all of them experienced veterans - It’s probably meant to humble your class, nothing gets people’s attention like “dying” easily to a more skilled opponent.
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I didn't realize the bond was this strong. I feel like we should at least try to keep our distance from Vivima for a bit (unless we want to be the Zabis' bitch or sabotage ourselves).

>>5580674
>And so the bond strengthens, and our time to move against the Zabis becomes shorter.
What should we do when it happens? I wouldn't be against killing her, but I know that is both unpopular with people here and unlikely to do. How realistic would it be to have her on a different team than us in the OYW?
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>>5580680
I'm starting to agree with that anon in that VIvima is supposed to be our natural bond
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>>5580680
I got no idea. There is a decent chance that each one will have their own squad, but I as much as I would love to work as far away from her as we can, if the Zabis are smart, they would push us to be as close as they can to force it to happen. Kycilia and VV have tried to do it before they knew about bonds.
Also I worry that going out of our way to avoid her in the middle of a war would be suspicious, and probably end up endangering our own squad by refusing reinforcements
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>>5580684
I accepted it some time ago.
It's the reason I had voted for the shipbuilding plan. Avoiding Vv during the war will be hard, but right now we have excuses
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>>5580684
Yeah, that's why I don't want to hang out with her that much anymore. It's a shame that the fascination anons have with Vivi is stronger than wanting to put us in a good position for Neo Zeon (if the fact that flying alone with her almost won is any indication).

>>5580686
I think we might be able to get away with it if we play our cards right, or if we go on covert missions (away from the front line, and thus away from where Vivima will spend most of her time). Still this is probably optimistic I bet the moment it happens she'll find out that we're trying to kill Kycilia and Gihren, then all hell will break loose and we'll need to throw Casval under the bus to save our own skin.

Honestly I'm hoping that Tryphosa will be able to help us prevent our bond with Vivima, or at least teach us how to guard ourselves from any bonding as much as possible.
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I think half footing it with Vivima is the worst thing we can do. The way I see it we either got to take her out ASAP, or get so close to her that she'd be willing to trade her family to stay with us.
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>>5580678
>>5580673
>>5580671
>>5580669
Writing.
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>>5580730
Killing her seems like the more realistic option here. I'd find it really unlikely for the person who spent basically her entire life trying to get Gihren and Kycilia to get along would want to ever abandon them them and even if somehow we do get her to agree, I bet she'll have second thoughts at the very last minute and end up killing us. That's how these sorts of things go. I mean, even Char hesitated to finish Amuro because of Sayla (even though she was standing against his ultimate goals).
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>>5580744
>>5580730
I'm very much interested in what her relationship is with Tryphosa, we gotta remember to ask about that next time we see her.
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>>5580749
Well Vivima called her 'our mutual friend', and Tryphosa did give her advice on her newtype status (maybe it was even as far as giving her a hint to awaken Vivi's powers?).
I think we'll have to tell Tryphosa to stop helping the Zabis so much. I think even her last thoughts to us were 'You told her about my father? I understand. I will do my part.' I feel like this implied that she's doing her part in helping the Zabis like we were.
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The sound of distant gunfire echoes from the other side of the tall dirt berm separating the mustering area from the training area. On the other side of that long mound of dirt is a sunken section of the colony containing an entire artificial town. Every room of every home and ship is fully detailed and made to look lived in, a quaint little postcard image of a colony settlement - But for you and your fellow cadets it’s bound to be a nightmare.

…At least that’s the instructor's intentions, but you’re determined to turn the tables on them, even if they do outnumber your squad - No one ever claimed this was meant to be even slightly fair.

You’re in a full squad with other cadets, including Sayla and Eduoard. Izumi, Rix, Tiff, Blare, Anavel, Zenna, and Char. Your group of ten is currently mulling about waiting for your turn, checking over your weapons and kit and making sure there’s no confusion about who’s doing what. Edouard is in overall command, but other roles are still being figured out.

“Righto, so who’s killed a man before?” Rix asks the assembled cadets, raising his own wide hand. Tiff does as well while flashing a murderous grin, and then so do you with a bit of reluctance, and upon seeing that so does Edoaurd. Anavel’s the last one among you to do so, looking over the others with a steely gaze.

“So that’s half of us then, good.” You brother concludes confidently, “They won’t be ready for a group like ours. I’ve got fire team one and overall command, Blare, Sayla, Char, you’re with me, we’ll handle the machinegun…”

It’s almost a shame the instructors placed him in overall command, Edouard would make one hell of an assault leader, but knowing him there’s going to be some very aggressive use of that machinegun anyways.

>Take command of fireteam two, the maneuver element. It’s never too early to start working at being in command.
>Let Rix take command of two, he’s a solid guy and clear headed in a fight. It’s time to grab a pair of rifles and go hunting some instructors with Izumi, you’ll both be handling recon - This is your strong suit.
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>>5580771
>Take command of fireteam two, the maneuver element. It’s never too early to start working at being in command.
We need the practice.
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>>5580771
>Let Rix take command of two, he’s a solid guy and clear headed in a fight. It’s time to grab a pair of rifles and go hunting some instructors with Izumi, you’ll both be handling recon - This is your strong suit.
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>>5580771
>Let Rix take command of two, he’s a solid guy and clear headed in a fight. It’s time to grab a pair of rifles and go hunting some instructors with Izumi, you’ll both be handling recon - This is your strong suit.
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>>5580771
>Take command of fireteam two, the maneuver element. It’s never too early to start working at being in command.
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>>5580771
>Let Rix take command of two, he’s a solid guy and clear headed in a fight. It’s time to grab a pair of rifles and go hunting some instructors with Izumi, you’ll both be handling recon - This is your strong suit.
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>>5580775
>>5580776
>>5580831
Writing.
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>>5580774
I'm almost tempted to change my vote since it's more likely we'll win the battle if we go recon. But it's better to lose a mock battle and get experience for leading troops in a rebellion and I'm not talking just about going against the Zabis, the whole war against the Federation is a rebellion against a bigger power.
Lose the battle and win the war, is what I'm thinking. And I feel like it's fitting for a Deikun to practice leading troops.
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>>5580845
>not just using your superior marksmanship to kill them from a distance
Think about it. We train Felix up so good that we just shoot them from orbit when they land.
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>>5580851
We're already extremely good at it, and will likely get better using our own free time. But chances to actually practice being a leader are occasional at best, which is why I want to take advantage of it while we have the chance.
I want Felix to be a competent leader, not a follower.
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>>5580771
>>Take command of fireteam two, the maneuver element. It’s never too early to start working at being in command.
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>>5580857
>I want Felix to be a competent leader, no a follower.
I agree, and the next chance something like this pops up I'll definitely be voting for it.
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>>5580845
Want to find out what is our blind spot before we go to war.
So thar means throwing ourselves into as many perception situations we can until one of us succeed the IRL one
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>>5580865
I get that, but I personally don't feel like it's worth sacrificing our leadership skills and potential influence to go on a hunt for what we're lacking in our already excellent perception.
Besides, we could always look at the archives if we really want to find it (I'm planning to hunt for it eventually) hopefully I'm just being cynical but I don't see any of us ever figuring out what it'll be. Contolist is an extremely clever writer, and now that we're looking for it he'll make us work to find it lmao
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>>5580882
But to be fair if we do find that blind spot it could save our life maybe, maybe not. This is the Gundam series after all, people tend to just die after some bad luck.
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>>5580882
>>5580887
I honestly didn't expect it to go this long without being noticed, all the clues are there. I was actually afraid that it was too obvious at first, but I guess not.
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>>5580892
Is it women?
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“...Rix, you have fireteam two, take Tiff, Anavel and Zenna. Max, Izumi, you’re our eyes and ears.”

“It’s been months since I’ve had a proper hunt.” Izumi replies, “Max, let’s get out weapons, there are some foxes out there for us to find.”

“No going to say it’s a good day to die?” You ask her, having expected something a bit more warlike and challenging before your first proper fight, training or not this one isn’t a sport, “I’m almost disappointed.”

“It’s always a good day to die.” She replies, flashing a predatory smile, “It just isn’t our day.”

“All right! Murder time! Wooo!” Tiff cries out, shrill and filled with bloodlust, snatching up a bullpup rifle from the tarp laid out on the ground and fondling the stubby but vicious looking shotgun mounted on its underside, “Yeahah, I’ll take this guy. Oh hohoahahahaHA! We got any bombs?”

“I’ll be handling the explosives.” Anaval replies, giving an almost disgusted look to the small cadet, picking up one of the rifles with a launcher along with a bandolier of grenades, “It’s a shame we don’t have a rocket launcher.”

"Yeah, bummer." Tiff agrees, but it doesn't seem to dampen her spirits much as she enthusiastically gathers

“Tiff, ye dinnae need that masterkey, nothin’ in th' touwn is locked up, tis all paint roonds anyway.” Rix says while securing his own weapon, a completely standard bullpup rifle along with plenty of extra ammunition and a few hand grenades. Zenna does the same at his side, not being left with much of a choice but checking the rifle over with practiced ease.

“Bro, it’s not for doors!” Tiff lets Rix know, balling one hand into a little fist, “I’m gonna unlock their fuckin’ deaths! Ahahahaha!”

You leave them to it, your brother’s squad getting their things together with much less in the way of colorful conversation, the four of them keeping up some semblance of professionalism - Edouard is running a rifle with an auxiliary launcher, Sayla has a rifle, Char has the machinegun and Blare is his assistant.

This does leave you and Izumi to select your own weapons.

>A pair of bullpup rifles with simple optics, nothing fancy but they’re versatile and it won’t be difficult to use them for close up work if it comes to that.
>A pair of heavier marksman rifles with more powerful optics. Barrier penetration isn’t really a thing with paint rounds, but they’ll leave an insane looking bruise and it’s the thought that counts.

We’ll be right into the thick of things after this.
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>>5580898
Should say: As she enthusiastically gathers up shells.

>>5580897
Warmer.
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>>5580882
Reading the archive hunting for it is good
>>5580887
It's what I'm betting on
>>5580892
We did only pick up on Jimba sending the assassins vecause he dropped two hints, and being suspicious was one of the options.
We can be very oblivious sometimes. And other times we can notice things like VV and Typhosia's bonds.
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>>5580899
He has a weakness for redheads.
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>>5580899
Does it involve the look™?
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>>5580898
>A pair of bullpup rifles with simple optics, nothing fancy but they’re versatile and it won’t be difficult to use them for close up work if it comes to that.
Actual Marksmen rolls, close enough to help out in the fight but far enough away to not be threatened by any immediate engagement.
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>>5580898
Can we mix and match with one with the bullpup and the other with the marksman?
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>>5580904
He's very aware of this by now and thoroughly enjoying himself.

>>5580905
Colder.

>>5580908
Sure.
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>>5580892
Story perception tends to be something people lack in this thread for the most part, myself included.
I was just looking back in the archives and nobody figured out why Felix had such weird thoughts about Vv until this thread (unless I've missed someone mentioning it, but the closest part was just someone commenting 'no wonder Artesia thinks you're cheating on Elena' or something to that effect).

>>5580898
>A pair of bullpup rifles with simple optics, nothing fancy but they’re versatile and it won’t be difficult to use them for close up work if it comes to that.

>>5580899
So Felix's weakness is close to being about women.
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>>5580898
>>5580906
Dank, if we can mix and max then I'm changing my vote to
>Izumi gets the bullpup
>Felix gets the marksman rifle.
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>>5580898
+1 >>5580912
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>>5580909
In that case
>>5580898
>One bullpup and one marksman.
Izumi can have the bullpup
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>>5580899
Does it have to do with newtype women? He seemed pretty stricken by Vivima, even though he should know better than to like or trust her.
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>>5580916
Well, not stricken in the romantic sense but you know what I mean.
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Did we ever feel the emotions/thoughts of women? Other then VV, Tryphosia and Tiff that is. Could be that the enhanced awareness of being newtypes helps close the blind spot.
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>>5580916
...Warmer?
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>>5580919
Thank you anon, you saying that made me think of something (even though it's a bit of a long shot).

>>5580920
Is it that women can feel our thoughts more and predict what we'll do? Agh this is harder to figure out than I thought.
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Oh wait, is it a weakness to seduction?
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>>5580921
All of the Deikuns have this blind spot.

>>5580926
Nah, he's just a horny teenager. That'll fade a lot with time.
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>>5580920
His thoughts and emotion are directly affected by women's thoughts and emotions. When they feel or think something he isn't just aware of it, he feels it and thinks it too and doesn't realize it's not his emotion or thought. Like with Tiff and that weird feeling
>“That pressure in the air. Can you feel it?” You ask, going out on a bit of a limb. Tiff stops for a moment, holding completely still, and then her red eyes slowly widen.

>“You feel it too?”
or with Vivima and that simp
>“S-sorry, Vivima.” The guy apologizes at once, backing up. That’s pretty pathetic, cowering like that, she should just get rid of a worm like… Woah, where the hell did that thought come from?
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>>5580933
Might be onto something else there, but I wasn't really hiding that.
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I was going to mention something about eyes but everyone have theirs described a lot.
So it's probably just Contolist's style. I'm going to sleep before I get another harebrained idea.
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>>5580945
So warm it's burning up in the atmosphere.
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>>5580929
>All of the Deikuns have this blind spot.
A weakness to being seen by someone we like/feel strongly of? I got nothing.
Well, at least we know it has something to do with women and eyes.

>>5580938
You mean you weren't trying to hide that? Man, what the hell lmao
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>>5580949
What the actual fuck
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Ok, going to bed for real now, otherwise I'm going to go through every mention of eyes, every woman and every newtype we encountered and start weaving a jimba-tier theory
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Glad I didn't start looking back at the archive for every detail of all the fights we've been in. I would've chased after a massive red herring.

>>5580949
Wait, does this weakness even have anything to do with weapon perception? I mean, from the sound of it it seems to be more of a social concept rather than something solely to do with professional physical combat.

>>5580968
>start weaving a jimba-tier theory
Way ahead of you man.
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>>5580980
Cold and too broad.

>>5580968
>>5580980
This might be the most Jimba thing I've included other than Tryphosa, but she basically showed up wearing several red flags as a hat. She would also notice this blind spot instantly if it was presented to her directly.
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>>5580915
>>5580914
>>5580912
Writing.
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>>5580997
>Cold and too broad.
So it has to do with perception, eyes, and women?
>Tryphosa
Hey, some anons figured it out (except not really I suppose). But I don't think any of us actually believed she was actually a clone designed to bond with Felix until she told us herself.
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>>5581007
Warm. If I keep giving clues it'll probably make it too easy to be fun, so I'll live it here.
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>>5580997
He can't tell if women are being truthful or not when he's near them, or he's looking them in the eyes or something. I am basing this off of entirely one paragraph last thread and hints.
>>“It’s alright, I know how things were.” Vivima says reassuringly, almost gently, and… actually she might be telling the truth? She did get shot supposedly, and a near death experience is bound to leave an impression. It certainly did on you after the villa attack. All the more reason to be careful though, grudges are easy to hold onto and hard to let go of.
The wording is framed as such that he isn't sure, and has to base it off of what he knows her experiences to be.
and
>He has outstanding perception (usually, there's at least one huge blind spot no one has noticed)
Implies that it's just a gap in his perception and something more serious.

If it isn't this I give up.
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I think I misunderstood Contolist when he said 'cold and broad', I think it means that it doesn't actually have much if anything to do with weapon perception.
Man I should go to sleep as well.

>>5581010
>If I keep giving clues it'll probably make it too easy to be fun, so I'll live it here.
Aw man, but it was getting good. Well at least we know to guard ourselves against women and eyes.

>>5581012
This actually sounds likely. Considering we used our perception to see if she was lying or not, and we only saw her as telling the truth despite how much we tried (even the part about Kycilia being a good person, I think). Though if this is true then it probably means we shouldn't have Felix trust what women say, especially Vivima (not that we should trust her either way though).
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>>5581026
Hm, or maybe it's part of the subconscious feelings the Deikuns have due to how they've had to live? Maybe it doesn't hinge on women, but instead on something that Felix accepted in his growth as a newtype (seems unlikely, since Contolist did say all Deikuns are affected. I imagine this includes oldtypes like Astaria)? Maybe it's trust toward what manipulative women say when looking in their eyes?
Man it feels like I'm grasping at strings now.
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You pick up one of the heavier rifles, an ugly looking beast of a gun with a moderately sized optic atop it, and check over it, quickly confirming its function before grabbing spare magazines and stowing them in your web gear.

“Grab one of the carbines,” You tell Izumi, and she snatches one of the compact little rifles up, performing a similar set of checks before taking a full combat load of spare magazines and a number of paint and smoke grenades. You go ahead and grab a few of those for yourself, and a handgun. It’s probably just dead weight to bother with a sidearm, but in a really tight situation it might be better than this bulky rifle.

“I’m set.” Izumi says once she’s done securing her gear, and you give her a thumbs up - You’re good to go as well, and from the looks of it so is the rest of the squad. Following your brother, you head toward the berm and wait to be called over to the other side by one of the instructors acting as a sort of referee and observer. The gunfire sounding from the far side has only grown more intense, a few dull thuds every so often - the paint ‘explosives’ being used by one side or the other. It’s Garma and Vivima over there right now, and from the sounds of things they’re managing to put up some kind of resistance along with their flunkies.

After another minute or so the gunfire dies down and you see their squad marching in shame back up and over the berm, shoulder slumped and uniforms and even their protective goggles covered in paint. Vivima looks to have taken an entire grenade, one entire half of her body stained bright orange - You have to resist the urge to laugh, but Tiff sure doesn’t.

A few minutes later.

The objective of the exercise is to locate an enemy radio post, secure documents held within it, and then get back over the berm. Sometimes the instructors defend the position, sometimes they actively hunt cadets down before they get there, sometimes they spring an ambush after the documents are recovered - The location is never the same, the tactics are never the same, but the goal always is.

The artificial town is large enough to take a fair walk to traverse, featuring some pretty long sightlines down a few of its avenues and an archaic and vaguely western European looking courthouse, town hall, and church, all of which dominate the otherwise quite short skyline of single and two story homes and shops. Ditches run along most of the roads, culverts go under the few bridges scattered about the place, a single shallow and slow flowing river cuts right through the middle of the town.
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>>5581040

Most of the squad is on watch, strung out in a perimeter around a small green area with lots of brush for concealment while Edouard and Rix are gathered around a small map. They're checking over potential locations that the radio post might be and creating a plan on how best to approach various locations. In reality it could be in any building, but for the sake of the exercise only a handful of buildings are allowed.

“Alright, then that’s the plan. Max, Izumi, get over here.” Edouard waves you both over, Zenna adjusting to take your place along the perimeter. He points along one of the roads cutting deep into the fake town, “Garma’s team found their objective in the town hall, so it probably isn’t there again. I need you to scout along here, see if you can get eyes on the church and courthouse, they should be on opposite sides of the same square. Pull back if you hit any serious resistance.”

“Got it.” You say, studying the map carefully and looking out over the bushes nearby toward the buildings, getting oriented, “We…”

>”...Can post up on top of the church if it’s clear, we should have a good view of things from up there.” A bit obvious but you’ll have a very commanding position.
>”...Should keep moving if there’s nothing there, we can circle around this way and check out the old stables.” Keep on the move, stalk your prey.
>”...Can link back up at the courthouse and reassess, it should be defensible if they come at us while we figure things out.”
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>>5581032
It does include Astraia.
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>>5581042
>”...Should keep moving if there’s nothing there, we can circle around this way and check out the old stables.” Keep on the move, stalk your prey.
Izumi is a huntress
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>>5581045
Interesting. Well I'm out of ideas and getting more tired by the minute.

>>5581046
Did she actually hunt or are you just saying that? I don't recall if she mentioned it.
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>>5581042
>”...Should keep moving if there’s nothing there, we can circle around this way and check out the old stables.” Keep on the move, stalk your prey.
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>>5581042
>”...Should keep moving if there’s nothing there, we can circle around this way and check out the old stables.” Keep on the move, stalk your prey.
Aggressiveness in combat has gone well for us so far, whether its fencing with Dozle or fending off the Zabi attack in the villa. Hope I'm not overlooking anything.
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>>5581042
>”...Should keep moving if there’s nothing there, we can circle around this way and check out the old stables.” Keep on the move, stalk your prey.
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>>5581042
>”...Should keep moving if there’s nothing there, we can circle around this way and check out the old stables.” Keep on the move, stalk your prey.
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>>5581042
>>”...Should keep moving if there’s nothing there, we can circle around this way and check out the old stables.” Keep on the move, stalk your prey.
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>>5581303
>>5581296
>>5581258
>>5581054
>>5581053
>>5581046
Writing.
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>>5581373
WHAT THE FUCK MODDSSSSSSSSS
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>>5581373
This must be a feddie spy
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>>5581396
It's just souv doing his usual larp for attention, if you ignore him then he takes his meds.
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>>5581373
Get out you fucking Zabi.
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“We should keep moving if there’s nothing there, we can circle around this way and check out the old stables.” You say, crouching back down and tracing a finger across the map in a curving line.

“I was thinking along similar lines.” Your brother agrees, pointing to a few other pathways along the map, “The key to this is going to be to keep moving and along unexpected paths. They know the town better than we do, but if we’re aggressive we might still be able to catch them off guard - I need your eyes for that to work though, otherwise we’re just being reckless.”

“Aye, git thaim right in th’ face.” Rix smacks a fist into his open palm.

“I’ll keep you informed,” You nod, “Izumi, ready to go hunting?

“Got your magic bullets, Max?” She asks while raising back to a low crouch, and it takes you a moment to place the reference.

“Of course. Does that make you Kaspar then?” You ask her with a small smirk, glad to have someone else who can appreciate the arts along.

“I’ll help you shoot, but I won’t be dying - I’m Samiel.” She replies coldly, already moving to begin your scouting mission, “Better to be the devil than the desperate, but enough of this - We have a hunt before us!”

A few minutes later.

Moving carefully down back alleys and through the concealment of green areas, you’ve managed to scout a path ahead of the rest of the squad - To the best of your senses there hasn’t been a single sign of the instructors. You and Izumi move along as quietly as you can manage, though in all this kit it’s not as quiet as you’d like to be. The town square is just up ahead, the church tower and top of the courthouse visible on opposite sides of it even from here with a few shops in the way. You have subvocal microphones, and you’ve been keeping the rest of the squad updated as you’ve advanced - They’re moving in now, everything working well so far.

As you reach the next corner you peak around the edge and find the square to be clear - That hardly means it’s safe though, there are buildings and windows looking inward upon it from every side. Wait, no, it’s not entirely clear - You only see if for just a moment but there’s a subtle motion near one of the church's high windows. Not the very top of the bell tower, but lower down, recessed and well hidden among the stonework - It definitely wasn’t an animal either, the constant gunfire does a good job running most of them off around here.

“Got one in the church, just above the stained glass to the left, he ducked back.” You say quietly to Izumi.

“Any other game?” She questions.
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>>5581414

“Just the one, I’ll look again.” You reply, taking a moment to think of where you would set up to support a shooter in that position and cover their movement if things went south - The courthouse is obvious, but a few of the larger shops around the square also have decent views and are less likely to draw suspicion. You peak back out and look over them quickly, just a handful of seconds, before ducking back - They look empty, but one has its windows cracked open. That’s the one, it has to be.

“Windows are cracked open on the green shop across the way, they’ll be able to support the church from there.” You whisper.

“Sloppy.” Izumi shakes her head almost in disappointment, “I’ll radio back. Are we going to take them out?”

>”Of course we are, let’s swing further around and take their flank. We can take whoever they have watching it. Hit the shop, then the church.”
>”We know where they are, let's just keep watch until the others get here. Their launchers should be able to take out both.”
>”...I can take the church one from here, and then we reposition. Kick the ant hill and disappear. We can keep moving around to the stable like we planned.”
>Write-in.
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>>5581415
1)
>”...I can take the church one from here, and then we reposition. Kick the ant hill and disappear. We can keep moving around to the stable like we planned.”
>"If any come closer, and I'm trusting you to deal with them."
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>”Of course we are, let’s swing further around and take their flank. We can take whoever they have watching it. Hit the shop, then the church.”
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>I need your eyes for that to work though
Now I'm getting paranoid every time eyes are mentioned, even if there aren't any women involved.
We should do an archive dive soon
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>>5581415
>>”...I can take the church one from here, and then we reposition. Kick the ant hill and disappear. We can keep moving around to the stable like we planned.”
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>>5581423
Well we know it has something to do with women and eyes, so there's that.
Man I'm starting to get a bit sick of thinking about this, I don't really feel up for going through archive anymore.

>>5581419
Supporting.
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>>5581415
>”...I can take the church one from here, and then we reposition. Kick the ant hill and disappear. We can keep moving around to the stable like we planned.”
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>>5581453
>>5581432
>>5581434
>>5581419
Writing.
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>>5581415
>>”...I can take the church one from here, and then we reposition. Kick the ant hill and disappear. We can keep moving around to the stable like we planned.”
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“...I can take the one in the church from here, and then we reposition. Kick the ant hill and disappear. We can keep moving around to the stable like we planned. If they get close I’m trusting you to deal with them.”

“Understood, I’ll call it in,” Izumi replies, returning to her watch at the back of the alley and radioing the information to your brother. While she’s busy doing that you focus your mind and prepare for the shot; the church is out of sight right now, around the corner, but you need to present yourself as briefly as possible - You call up your memory of where the enemy was, his hiding position just above the larger windows, back in those shadowed recesses among the fine stonework, visualizing the entire sequence from beginning to end. Peak, aim, fire; one motion.

“Ready?” You ask Izumi quietly, tightening your grip on the bulky rifle.

“Ready.” She confirms. The word’s barely left her mouth as you duck around the corner, arm pressing against the brickwork of the corner to brace your shot, eyes scanning all over for the hidden enemy - You spot him, a dark silhouette of a head and shoulder, and in a single smooth motion he’s in your crosshairs and the trigger is squeezed. Thunder cracks, and you’re already pulling back into the safety of the alley and hustling to get the hell out of there. There’s no time to check if you landed the hit, you’ll just have to trust in your skill. Izumi’s forging a path ahead of you, already checking along your new path and waving you up.

The two of you hurry across the street and take an alley to begin a larger loop around town square, spaced back a ways from it. Both of you slow as you begin to move through the messy alleyways, filled with dumpsters, pallets, and discarded trash of all sorts scattered about to create an illusion of activity, Izumi holds up a hand. You come quietly to a stop, weapon raised and ready - And then you hear it, footsteps moving nearby, and what sounds like belts and ammo rattling about in a box. Izumi already has a grenade in her hand, tugging firmly to pull the pin, holding onto it as the footsteps grow closer and closer - There’s a lot of them. You move into better cover behind one of the metal dumpsters and watch the intersection of the alley you’re in and the small road up ahead, a narrow lane intended for unloading cargo and picking up trash - The first instructor comes into view, armored from head to toe.

He’d be looking at you if it wasn’t for the grenade plopping down by his feet, the clatter of it striking the cement catching his attention.

Even from here you can just barely make out his eyes widening behind his goggles, one foot moving to try to kick the grenade away forcefully but just a moment too late, ”Shit! Grenade-”
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>>5581530

There’s a flash and spray of orange, and you hear several groans and complains intermingled with curses coming from down the alley - Izumi’s already moving up, the thoroughly painted instructor holding an orange covered hand up and taking a seat on the ground - He’s ‘dead’, and as you follow Izumi around the bend you find that three others are ‘dead’ as well. One of them has a machinegun, the same kind Char was given - This is pretty embarrassing, taken out by a single blast like that.

“Never caught a fox with a hand grenade before.” Izumi remarks, rifle trained down the path the now vibrantly colored fireteam just entered from. Before you can reply there’s a burst of automatic fire from the other side of the road, followed by the clinking of a grenade and the hiss of smoke. Billowing gray rapidly begins to fill the road - The shots missed, but they were enough to get you both to duck while the smoke was laid. Izumi returns fire blindly into the smoke as you both avoid that direction - It’s probably the rest of the squad, and without surprise this is a very disadvantageous position.

…You’re able to get away from the encounter though, disappearing down one of the other paths and swinging even further out, continuing your journey to the old stables. You reach the decrepit looking building, its facade made to look worn and centuries old - Strings of automatic weapons fire fill the air off in the distance, a series of dull thumps sounding as launchers open up. The others must be taking the square.

Izumi leads the way into the stable, and you enter behind her with your handgun drawn - It’s musty and dimly lit, but soon you find that it’s quite empty. It does, however, have very good sightlines of the street beyond. You radio back to the rest of the squad, who very much are engaging the enemy now. They’re doing well, flushing the instructors out of the area - It seems almost too easy though, even with the fireteam Izumi took out this isn’t the resistance you’d expect, there have to be more of them.

>Try to locate the bulk of the enemy forces, the instructors in the square might just be feigning a retreat to pull the others into an ambush.
>Hold position here and try to ambush the retreating instructors, no survivors!
>Warn the others but press on to locate the radio post, it’s the real objective. No one will win until you have those documents.
>Write-in.
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>>5581534
>Try to locate the bulk of the enemy forces, the instructors in the square might just be feigning a retreat to pull the others into an ambush.
If we know their locations and numbers, then we can make an informed decision
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>>5581534
>>Try to locate the bulk of the enemy forces, the instructors in the square might just be feigning a retreat to pull the others into an ambush.
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>>5581534
>Try to locate the bulk of the enemy forces, the instructors in the square might just be feigning a retreat to pull the others into an ambush.
They're probably aware there's a recon team up, no point pushing into a probable ambush by going for the radio post just yet.
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>>5581534
>>Try to locate the bulk of the enemy forces, the instructors in the square might just be feigning a retreat to pull the others into an ambush
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>>5581540
>>5581576
>>5581584
>>5581601
Writing.
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“...This is going too well.” You say, unable to shake the feeling that there’s something else going on here, a dreadful shadow hanging over your mind but unable to quite be placed - Is it an ambush? If so, where?

“I agree, we need to keep moving.” Izumi replies, peering out from one of the windows for a moment before ducking back down.

“The instructors are bound to concentrate their forces somewhere, scattering out like this in penny packets doesn’t make sense.” You think aloud, the butt of your rifle on the ground as you kneel in cover along the half rotten wooden wall of the stable’s interior, “We need to find where they are.”

“It’s our duty as scouts.” She agrees, “There’s no time to waste, the hunt continues. I’ll radio the others.”

“Let’s go.”

Together you head back out into the town, that distant sound of gunfire slowly growing closer, a rolling battle stretching out from the square and growing closer by the second. Your feet pound against the hard surface of the road, sprinting along to get well ahead of the battle, trying your best to keep low and in concealment.

It doesn’t take long until you run into the first of the instructors, finding one of the roads to be blocked off with tank traps and sandbags, a very obvious strong point - There aren’t many men guarding it, but you have to duck back into cover before you can get too good of a look. Rather than peeking your check with a small mirror this time, sticking it low around the corner. You spot four men guarding the position, one on a tripod mounted MG. In the distance the town’s small school building looms, and past its chain link fence you can see at least a dozen other men and what looks to be a small mortar tube… It’s too difficult to make out much more on the tiny mirror, even with your excellent vision.

“Half a platoon at least, and one of those light mortars they showed us last week,” You say to Izumi, pulling back and carefully entering the building you were just peeking from, “It’s probably most of them, they’ve got some defensive positions but a lot of them are out in the open, it looks like they’re getting ready for something.”

“We don’t know how many more there are.” Izumi reminds you, the two of you clearing the small store - It’s empty, and you stop to plan for a moment while keeping out of sight of the windows.

She isn’t wrong, but you’re fairly certain about this, it’s just a gut feeling though, “No, we don’t, but I doubt it’s much more than a platoon.”
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>>5581636

“Is that your instinct?” She questions, voice level and even, and you give a small nod, “Good, trust that. They’ve cornered themselves, we can pin them here.”

“...Just the two of us?” You ask, "Bold."

“We get on the roof, jump to the next, and keep moving like that. Stalk in from above and then strike! We’ll remind them who is predator and who is prey - They’re no warriors, today they’re animals to be slaughtered.”

>”What are we wasting time on then? Call it in and lets go, the fireteams can flank around while we keep these guys pinned in.” Hopefully the rest of the squad hasn’t taken too many losses running the instructors out of the square.
>”Lets just call this in and keep looking for the radio post, that’s too many men out there. We might be able to get a clean win if we avoid the rest of them.”
>Write-in.
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>>5581638
>”Lets just call this in and keep looking for the radio post, that’s too many men out there. We might be able to get a clean win if we avoid the rest of them.”
>"We should scout our objective first. If they have so many here, then it should not be that heavily defended."
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>>5581638
>”Lets just call this in and keep looking for the radio post, that’s too many men out there. We might be able to get a clean win if we avoid the rest of them.”
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>>5581638
>”What are we wasting time on then? Call it in and lets go, the fireteams can flank around while we keep these guys pinned in.” Hopefully the rest of the squad hasn’t taken too many losses running the instructors out of the square.
If we can tie up the bulk of their forces then it's a lot more economical for us to do so rather than our entire team.
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>>5581638
>>”What are we wasting time on then? Call it in and lets go, the fireteams can flank around while we keep these guys pinned in.” Hopefully the rest of the squad hasn’t taken too many losses running the instructors out of the square.
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>>5581638
>”Lets just call this in and keep looking for the radio post, that’s too many men out there. We might be able to get a clean win if we avoid the rest of them.”
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>>5581638
>”What are we wasting time on then? Call it in and lets go, the fireteams can flank around while we keep these guys pinned in.” Hopefully the rest of the squad hasn’t taken too many losses running the instructors out of the square.

Βήμα πρόσθες, Fortuna Favet Forbitus and whatever else you can think of.
Afterall, sometimes the life of the scout is short like hand-to-hand combat~ https://youtu.be/J4FLLwmNkmY
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>>5581782
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>>5581675
Writing.
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>>5581638
>>5581703
Changing my vote to:
>”What are we wasting time on then? Call it in and lets go, the fireteams can flank around while we keep these guys pinned in.” Hopefully the rest of the squad hasn’t taken too many losses running the instructors out of the square.
Today is a good day to die!
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>>5581874
Seems like my vote change came too late lmao, not that I'm complaining.
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QAPLA!
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“What were we wasting time on then?” You ask while tightening your grip on your rifle, preparing yourself mentally for what’s bound to be an intense and possibly very brief fight, “Call it in and let's go, the fireteams can flank around while we keep these guys pinned.”

“On it.” Izumi replies, working the radio for a bit and relaying the plan to your brother and Rix. She grabs an umbrella from a stand nearby the door as she speaks, tucking it into her pack.

“Half a platoon? That has to be most of them, the ones from the square were headed that way.” Edouard’s voice crackles over the radio, the connection a bit spottier than you’d expect, “We’re on our way, we’ll hit them from the north side. Blare’s playing hell with their comms, we took the liberty of seizing a few of their radios.”

“Hurry it up, we’re getting into position now.” You say over your own radio, waving for Izumi to follow you up the stairs as she handles the rest of the conversation - There’s not much to discuss, this is going to be a simple matter of aggression, skill, and luck. It’s entirely possibly you’ll get tagged immediately, they’re bound to have their own marksmen and the ranges aren’t as long as they could be, but it suddenly makes sense why they’re all gathered together near the school - Blare has their comms down somehow, everything has to be down by runners and shouting… Is messing with the radios even allowed in the rules? Well, too late for that either way.

As you reach the top of the building, exiting out onto one of its balconies after carefully checking the sightlines from nearby buildings and a few far off landmarks, you clamber awkwardly up onto the roof - You’re very athletic, but the handhold is pretty garbage, the tops of the buildings not having been intended at all for this. Izumi covers you as you get up, incredibly vulnerable during the climb, and then you take cover behind the chimney and the peak of the roof, covering her as she joins you - She makes quicker work of it, the small carbine slinging easily on her back, pulling herself up with both hands before hooking a long leg atop the roof and pulling herself up completely.
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>>5581917

Together you stalk around the roof, keeping as low as possible, the peak of the roof firmly between you and the eyes of the enemy around the school. You make the hop to the next building first, slipping a bit as you land but recovering, continuing the earlier pattern of covering for one another while you move. After a minute of this aggressive movement you’re both in position, atop separate roofs to avoid drawing all of the enemy fire to a single position but still close enough to be able to clearly see and support one another. The school and most of the enemy lying just beyond and below your urban perches.

Atop the school a trio of the gray armored instructors are keeping watch, one more layer to their defense beyond what you say on the streets and past the fence earlier. Closer to two thirds of a platoon then, not ideal. This is going to have to be done perfectly. You slide back down a few inches, falling completely out of their line of sight, and wave over to Izumi. Quietly, you speak to her over the radio.

“Get the rest of your grenades ready. Throw when you’re ready.” You whisper, and you can see her already following the order, detaching the last two of the spherical devices from her web gear, pulling firmly to remove the pin from the first. There’s a moment of delay before she pushes up further onto the angled roof of her building, tension filling the air as she launches the grenade up and over the top, the spoon falling away as it soars down and out of sight. The next grenade is already in the air before the first goes off, a loud thump accompanied by shouted orders.

You swing your rifle up into position, rising just enough to get a look at the top of the school, and quickly draw a bead on the first of the lookouts; you squeeze the trigger and his head rocks back, a spray of orange cascading across the side of his helmet, and you’re already pivoting to the next as the second grenade goes off, more shouts filling the air as fire again and take another of the lookouts, the round splatting up along his supporting arm as he spun to return fire at you - A quick reaction, but not nearly fast enough. The third man on the school does open up though, locating you with astounding alacrity, popping impacts splattering about the roof just in front of you. You pull down and away, hustling along the far side to find a new position - Firing again from there would only invite a quick ‘death’ in this game. As you move, automatic fire sounds from Izumi’s position. Return fire quickly answers her as she goes to work with that stubby bullpup carbine she took, the instructors quick to spot her position.
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>>5581918

Something electric sparks through the air, grabbing your attention, and as you hustle to the edge of the roof, ready to leap to the next building over on the perimeter around the school, you sling your rifle over your shoulder and ready a grenade, yanking the pin and hurling downward into the narrow alley as you leap overhead, just barely clearing the distance. In the bottom of your vision you just barely catch sight of a pair of the gray armored instructors rushing across the bottom of the alley - The grenade bonks one on the helmet a bit comically, but you lose sight of them as you land on the other building. A loud bang sounds from behind and below you as the low powered pyrotechnic charge scatters its payload of pain, a pair of curses let out by the two men.

You hurry up into position, unslinging your rifle and shouldering it as you reach the top of this roof, immediately firing a snapshot at that last soldier atop the school - It misses, and he’s back on you again, but this time you choose to stick it out. Another squeeze of the trigger and his goggles are a mess of orange, his head snapping back in surprise before he disappears out of sight, out of the exercise. Swinging the barrel of your rifle down to the aim at the soldiers in the area surrounding the school, you can see the aftermath of Izumi’s grenade blasts - Three more instructors painted orange, each sitting in shame and out of the exercise, another pair a bit further away, near a burnt out car, are marked up and down with little orange blotches.

The rest of the instructors, however, have found cover or at least concealment and are unleashing hell on her position. Another quickly aimed series of shots removes one of the instructors, one of the rounds striking him through a narrow gap in the shrubs he was hiding behind. You try your best to draw their attention to allow Izumi to move, but there’s still too many of them, and a spray of fire forces you to duck back down. A launcher thumps and an airburst round goes off overhead of Izumi’s roof, a spraying cloud of orange paint scattering all about… And that’s it for Izumi, but she’s out of sight now. Nine for one is a pretty outrageous run, better than you… for now.

You aren’t done yet.

Readying the last of your grenades you throw them over the top of the roof, letting your memory and perception guide the otherwise blind lobs. You push over a bit to the side, trying at least to not pop up in the same spot twice even if there’s little time to move further now, and continue exchanging fire with the soldiers, trying to keep your senses open to any flanking elements that might be moving in on you from below or behind. Another falls to your preternatural aim, sprawling back from corner of the school building he was firing from. More rounds splatter about you, but you’ve yet to take a direct hit - You can’t keep this up for long though, the the initial surprise has totally worn off now, and-
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>>5581919

A torrent of machinegun fire - a murderous buzzsaw from hell - rips through the air from far across the small clearing the school sits in. It’s as if the devil ripped the biggest piece of paper in the universe, a constant cacophonous shriek of gunfire, each long burst sounding a single almost indistinguishable noise. One of the instructors stands up, crying out in pain as what must be a couple dozen rounds strike him in the span of a couple of seconds, the bullets following him for a moment in violent ripple of orange, continuing to pelt him relentlessly as he struggles to get his hands up and sit properly to indicate he's 'dead' - That’s just overkill. Along with the ripping machinegun fire you pick out what might be the rumble and squeaking of metal tracks on concrete.

“Casval.” You laugh to yourself, a sudden rush of victorious certainty filling you, steadying your shaking limbs and tired breath - There’s no one around to hear the triumphant words, but he’s done it. He got everyone else into position, and the instructors are almost cornered now. It’s a shame Izumi isn’t still in the game, this is almost perfect.

>Slide down the roof, drop to the alleyway below, and storm the remaining instructors, pistol in hand! Sieg Zeon! You’d bayonet them if you could, but they didn’t give you a brush. They’re thinning out now, try to force a surrender! Rix is probably about to lead a charge of his own knowing him.
>Hold your position and continue to try to pick people off. There were more of these bastards inside the building, and they know where you are, but hopefully the pressure from two or three directions should keep you from getting tagged.
>Write-in.
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>>5581921
>Hold your position and continue to try to pick people off. There were more of these bastards inside the building, and they know where you are, but hopefully the pressure from two or three directions should keep you from getting tagged.
Sniper time.
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>>5581921
>Hold your position and continue to try to pick people off. There were more of these bastards inside the building, and they know where you are, but hopefully the pressure from two or three directions should keep you from getting tagged.
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>>5581921
>Hold your position and continue to try to pick people off. There were more of these bastards inside the building, and they know where you are, but hopefully the pressure from two or three directions should keep you from getting tagged.
Fantastically disruptive
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>>5581921
>>Write-in. Change your position and continue to try to pick people off. There were more of these bastards inside the building, and they know where you are, but hopefully the pressure from two or three directions should keep you from getting tagged.
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>>5581921
>>Hold your position and continue to try to pick people off. There were more of these bastards inside the building, and they know where you are, but hopefully the pressure from two or three directions should keep you from getting tagged.
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>>5581923
>>5581924
>>5581925
>>5581941
Writing.
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You hold your position, continuing to exchange fire with the remaining instructors, many of which now find themselves caught between your gun and the roaring machinegun fire of the rest of your squad. One of the instructors takes the lead, shouting orders and waving for the rest of his scattered unit to follow him through the hail of bullets and back into the school - You give him a gutshot for his trouble, taking a moment to register the hit and reluctantly sitting down. The order was still given though, and the remaining instructors rush back toward the building while a few try to lay down covering fire. Bullets fly back and forth between all sides, paint splattering here and there, bright orange staining grass, and concrete, and brick. A few rounds land close to you once again, one striking your rifle but not you, and you pull down.

You examine the rifle for a long moment - It would be disabled if it had been hit like that in reality, but almost none of this ‘cover’ would actually stop bullets anyways. You make the decision to keep using it - If the instructors don’t want you doing things like that they should set the rules more clearly before the exercise begins. As you pop back over the peak of the roof you let off a final pair of shots at the retreating enemy, the doors to the school closing as they finish pulling inside it.

Rix and Tiff, their drastically contrasting silhouettes identifiable even from here, rush out from a building on the far side of the small clearing. They keep low as they run toward the school, Anavel close behind them. Soon they reach the edge of the building and fall out of sight, you just don’t have an angle on that wall from your current position. Presumably there’s another door.

You wave to where you think the machinegun fire was coming from and radio Edouard, “Great work! Looks clear from my position, Izumi’s down though.”

“A warrior would never fall to mere animals.” Izumi’s voice comes through over the radio, surprising you greatly, and then from behind and below you she shouts, “Down here, Max.”

“...Keep on watch,” Edouard says over the radio, “I’ll leave you both to it, we can handle the stragglers in the school.”

“Understood.”

You pull back and look down to the street on the side of your building opposite the school. Izumi waves up to you, completely unstained by orange… How?
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>>5582014

“You’ve got the devil’s luck! Didn’t expect to see you again in your normal colors, Izumi.” You shout down to her, utterly baffled. That grenade detonated right over where she was, she was firing seconds before… Did she jump off the roof? That’s insane, it’s tall enough to easily break a leg if you don’t lower yourself down first and land carefully.

“Orange doesn’t suit me, I’m a warrior not a safety officer!” She shouts back, “Need a hand up there?…”

She falls quiet as that strange creaking rattling sound from earlier returns, still sounds vaguely like tracks…

“Do you hear that?” You ask Izumi. She nods, both hands back on her rifle as she moves closer to the building. The strange metallic noise grows louder, and louder, closing in from one of the streets nearby, heading steadily toward the clearing the school is in.

“Finally, a challenge!” She shouts to you again, “It sounds like a tank!”

You move back up the roof and try to look around, hoping to catch a sight of the vehicle, whatever it is, but with all the buildings so closely spaced and of a similar height you cannot see much of the surrounding roads. You have a commanding view of the school and its immediate surroundings but little else. Damn. One of the ‘dead’ instructors in the alleyway begins laughing, very, very loudly.

“Sounds like we have a tracked vehicle coming in from the south.” You radio to your brother.

“Handle it, we need time.” Your brother commands, “Tiff’s just found the radio post inside the school but they’re still fighting, we’re moving in to help.”

…Handle it? Handle it? You’re out of grenades and don’t have anti-armor weapons, how do you handle a tank?

“...Understood.” You reply, unsure of how to proceed.

>”...Do you remember that bulldozer a ways back? Those are electric, push start - No keys! We’ll ram them!” …Maintenance used them back on Texas sometimes, they’re surprisingly fast.
>”Time for a boarding action, Izumi! We’ll get close and make the jump from above.” Spacenoids are made to drop on their enemies from above… probably.
>”Let’s grab some of those mortar bombs, we might be able to just sling them at this thing from above.” Drop down, rush to get something heavier from next to the school. Hopefully that trick of banging them against a hard surface and then throwing them like impact grenades actually works.
>Write-in.
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>>5582016
>”Time for a boarding action, Izumi! We’ll get close and make the jump from above.” Spacenoids are made to drop on their enemies from above… probably.
We've been training our body constantly nearly every day, we can manage this.
UURAH!
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>>5582016
>”Let’s grab some of those mortar bombs, we might be able to just sling them at this thing from above.” Drop down, rush to get something heavier from next to the school. Hopefully that trick of banging them against a hard surface and then throwing them like impact grenades actually works.
Hopefully the people after the middle ages never decided to up-armor the roof
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>>5582048
It's paint, the real question is if the referees count it as a kill.
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>>5582055
I assumed that whether the mortars would count as "killing" or not depends on a relation to the actual armor performance
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>>5582060
True enough. If anything tanks are worse in Gundam.
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>>5582016
>”Time for a boarding action, Izumi! We’ll get close and make the jump from above.” Spacenoids are made to drop on their enemies from above… probably.
We need to switch weapons for tis if we do it, just grab a rifle off a 'dead' instructor
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>>5582016
>”Let’s grab some of those mortar bombs, we might be able to just sling them at this thing from above.” Drop down, rush to get something heavier from next to the school. Hopefully that trick of banging them against a hard surface and then throwing them like impact grenades actually works.

hurl that shit
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>>5582016
>”Time for a boarding action, Izumi! We’ll get close and make the jump from above.” Spacenoids are made to drop on their enemies from above… probably
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>>5582016
>>”Time for a boarding action, Izumi! We’ll get close and make the jump from above.” Spacenoids are made to drop on their enemies from above… probably.
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>>5582016
>>5582030
Changing my vote to:
1)
>”...Do you remember that bulldozer a ways back? Those are electric, push start - No keys! We’ll ram them!” …Maintenance used them back on Texas sometimes, they’re surprisingly fast.
I almost forgot how much of a beast Felix is with vehicles. I bet he might even have the ability to outmaneuver a tank with a bit of luck.

2)
>”Time for a boarding action, Izumi! We’ll get close and make the jump from above.” Spacenoids are made to drop on their enemies from above… probably.

3)
>”Let’s grab some of those mortar bombs, we might be able to just sling them at this thing from above.” Drop down, rush to get something heavier from next to the school. Hopefully that trick of banging them against a hard surface and then throwing them like impact grenades actually works.

I realize that there really isn't a good solution to fighting a tank in this scenario. All of these could end up badly in different ways.
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>>5582016

>>5582498 makes a good point, Felix really does great when he's in some sort of vehicle, so I'll change my vote to
>>”...Do you remember that bulldozer a ways back? Those are electric, push start - No keys! We’ll ram them!” …Maintenance used them back on Texas sometimes, they’re surprisingly fast.

Felix did say that his newtype abilities really kick in when he's piloting something. Driving a bulldozer is close enough to piloting.......right?
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>>5582518
Sorry, forgot to mention that my original vote was this
>>5582458
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>>5582518
>>5582498
Dozer

>>5582429
>>5582113
Boarding

>>5582373
>>5582048
Yeet

Alright, so we've got a tie. I'll give it an hour.
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>>5582530
I'll change my vote back to boarding then, just to get this moving along this will either be a huge mistake or a great moment. Time to take that risk.
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>>5582373
>>5582530
light mortars generally will blow on impact but if we stay at an impasse after the hour passes im fine with switching to the bulldozer option.

As an aside in a real combat scenario if what we heard was an APC then getting atop it and shooting the roof with the rifles would be the best course of action, APCs generally have paper thin roofs that even intermediary cartridge rifles make short work of
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>>5582548
(and just as i press post i see the above vote change, the woes of procrastinating for too long on a post)
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>>5582548
I can change my vote to bulldozer if you want me to as well.
>APC
I have a feeling that it was an actual tank, since what we heard were tracks and not wheels. Is our chance of actually boarding them that low? I almost feel like the Feddies are incompetent enough to open up the hatch to find out what's going on.

>>5582549
I feel you man, this has happened to me.
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>>5582530
I'll vote for
>”...Do you remember that bulldozer a ways back? Those are electric, push start - No keys! We’ll ram them!” …Maintenance used them back on Texas sometimes, they’re surprisingly fast.
Just remember to put some eurobeat
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>>5582530
>>5582540
Changing my vote to Dozer again then to break the tie.
This should be fun at least
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>>5582566
>>5582564
>>5582518
>>5582548
Writing.
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“...Do you remember the bulldozer a ways back? Those are electric, push start - No keys!” You yell down to Izumi, an insane plan bubbling up from that chaotic part of your brain where wonderful ideas like high speed racing near the outer hull of a colony or choosing to fight a mobile suit with a cutting torch live, “We’ll ram them!

“...Ram them? Woah, woah, what the hell are you two-” One of the ‘dead’ instructors begins to protest.

“Quite, corpse.” Izumi glares at him, pointing her rifle at the man and putting another couple of rounds into him, “The dead shouldn’t talk. The hunt continues, Max! Have you driven one of those before?”

“...No, but I’ve seen it done.” You answer while carefully lowering yourself down from the roof, holding on with both hands to the edge before dropping the rest of the way - It’s still a bit of a fall, a harsh jolt shooting up through you as you impact, but you’re fine, “How hard can it be?”
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>>5582649

A minute later..

You rushed back to the site of the bulldozer, a small construction area with a number of other vehicles and tools all around the place. A quite large dozer sits among other heavy vehicles, dwarfing most of them. While you were moving earlier this was barely even a point of interest, you didn’t even think of it much after checking enemies, but now it might be your salvation - There’s a loud, much heavier series of blasts coming back from the direction of the school. The enemy vehicle must have made it there already, you don’t have long.

Jumping up onto the bulldozer you swing its unlocked door open and take a seat, buckling into the safety harness before surveying the controls and pressing the large red activation button - It works! Lights and readouts blink on across its very simple and utilitarian displays. Izumi climbs up the tall machine and hops in alongside, closing the reinforced screen covered door.

“Can you make sense of it?” She questions within the cramped confines of the cabin, “Those levers are the controls, aren’t they?”

“Yes, all of them are, except…” You test your unspoken theory, adjusting the dozer blade slightly, “That one controls the blade. Let's go!”

You shift into drive and slam your foot down on the accelerator, and the tracked vehicle lurches forward with an alarming rate of acceleration. The sudden force throws Izumi down and onto your lap - You look past her and try to ignore that for now, focused entirely on not ramming into one of the many buildings along the street on accident. The controls might make sense intuitively, but it handles very differently than a car!
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>>5582650

After a few skidding close calls, nearly drifting around one of the street corners and sending sparks flying up - it’s a testament to the design that it didn’t throw a track - you can see the clearing around the school and an old Federation tracked IFV firing on some of the surrounding shops, a few soldiers using it as cover. A couple of the gray armored men look back toward you. The bulldozer is anything but quiet even with an autocannon firing nearby, and though their faces are concealed by their helmets and protective goggles you have a great view as they panic and scatter.

You honk the horn, not wanting to actually run anyone over, and then floor it. The rest of the instructors look, assess that there’s a fucking bulldozer racing toward them, and wisely flee off to either side. The IFV begins to turn in place, its turret swinging about as well to try to face you as you hurtle closer. The turret doesn’t quite make it around.

Izumi turns to hold onto you tightly, there’s a horrific sound of crashing steel on steel, and you lurch forward violently as the great mass of the large bulldozer slams into the lightweight IFV. The blade hooks under it with a terrific screeching of shearing metal and soon the entire armored vehicle is flipped on its side and grinding toward the wall of the school as the dozer carries on moving at a greatly slowed pace - You try to stop the steel beast before you hit the wall of the school, but it’s too late and you end up smashing the IFV partially through the brick exterior. The dust slowly clears.

…Izumi held on for the worst of it, but she sprawled out against the controls, and you unbuckled your harness to check on her - You’re fine, mostly, but that was a hell of an impact. She blinks a few times and starts to get up, accepting your offered hand as she stands a bit unsteadily in the confines of the cabin.

“The… the hunt… continues…” She says, unslinging her rifle and moving to open the door. You draw your pistol and follow her out. As soon as you exit Izumi opens fire, spraying down a few of the scattered instructors who were just standing around dumbstruck. They reluctantly sit down. One of them, a medic, ignores getting shot and runs over.

“I’m dead, you crazy fucks!” He shouts as you put a couple more rounds into him, “This is an exercise, what the hell are you thinking? Shit, stop shooting me, they might be injured!”

…Fair. You lower your handgun, and Izumi’s already stopped for a lack of remaining ammo, busy reloading awkwardly, hands fumbling with the magazines as she’s still recovering from the impact. Hopping down from the side of the tall dozer, you rush alongside the orange medic to the IFV. The hatch opens and the commander sprawls out, followed by the rest of the crew. They look fine, but it’s hard to know.

“We’re out, Christ.” The commander groans in pain, “God damn, I’ll have you both in chains for this.”
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>>5582653

A few hours later, in Dozle's office.

Well, you won, barely. Edouard and the others found the intel and managed to recover it. By the end it was only your brother, Tiff, and Anavel remaining - Everyone else got tagged, and though you and Izumi were never eliminated you were forced out early after the bulldozer stunt… So that’s half a squad remaining, depending on how you count it, after fighting what must have been more than a platoon and an armored vehicle.

“...You hit them with a bulldozer?” Dozle rumbles curiously, his huge fingers pressing a button on the remote his assistant gave him, playing back a recording of the exercise taken by an observation craft. The video rewinds on the large screen in his office, and you have a great overhead view of smashing the IFV all the way into the school. Dozle’s not even mad, not now at least - You got an earful when you first entered along with Izumi, but by this point you’re getting pretty good at filtering out people yelling at you.

“We did, sir.” Izumi replies, her forehead wrapped in a white bandage - Even with a helmet and goggles she still split her forehead open pretty good when she slammed into the dozer controls, but the docs did some scans, filled her full of meds, and set her right back on her way.

“I was speaking to cadet D… Mass.” Dozle corrects himself, his brow twitching a bit in an echo of his earlier rage.

“My brother told me to handle it, so I did, sir.” You answer, the danger of your plan having more than set in by now - Paint rounds can sometimes cause injuries even with the protective gear, the grenades especially if they get trapped too close to someone, but crashing heavy tracked vehicles into each other is a world apart from that.

But it worked though, right? Screw those instructors anyways, they were cheating. A ‘slight numbers advantage’ turned into more than a platoon with armor support.

“Handle it? Ohohoho,” Dozle chuckles deeply, slamming his hand onto his desk, “You scared those feddies so badly one of them resigned!”

“Cowards.” Izumi mutters.

“They are cowards!” Dozle agrees thunderously, “I’d give you both medals if I could. Even I cannot remove those federation dogs from our staff. I can fill the empty spots they leave.”

“Oh?” You ask, “Almost sounds like we did you a favor, sir.”

“By chance.” He replies, some of the mirth fading again, “The other federation officers demanded that I have you both expelled. There were no deaths, no major injuries. There will be no expulsion. You will be punished though - You’re both assigned to help clean up the mock town. It should take a few days, the school will need to be repaired.”
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>>5582654

“...That’s it, sir?” Izumi questions, deeply confused.

“That’s it, cadet Fuchs.” The huge man confirms, “I want to see this kind of aggression and quick thinking in officers. Try not to kill anyone outside of a real battle though.”

“We’ll try, sir.” You flash a mischievous grin, “...Did anyone else win?”

“No.” He shakes his scarred head, “The exercise is not intended to be won. Most of the other cadets end like… I have a video here somewhere…”

He struggles with the controls on the tiny remote, fingers a bit too big for it, but eventually manages to get the right video pulled up - You get a clear view as ten cadets spaced far too closely together move sloppily down a street. There’s no sound, but even from an aerial view you can see as they begin to get covered in great splashes of orange, a few scattering to cover in a panic before sitting down alongside their ‘dead’ comrades. Oof, that’s terrible - Did no one else pay attention in the tactics classes?

“Your brother did well. I’d have him in here as well but I told the federation officers this was a disciplinary meeting.” Dozle rumbles, “The next time we speak I’ll make sure to congratulate him.”

A few minutes later, in the hallways heading away from Dozle’s office.

“Colonel Zabi seemed very familiar with you, Max.” Izumi comments, her eyes narrowing as you both walk along the wide and well decorated hall - It’s really more like what you’d see back at the Zabi palace or among the rest of Zeon’s upper class.

“We have a history, I’ll tell you about it another time though.” You say, knowing full well that everyone will be finding out more than they ever could have expected in just a few more months.

>”...I’ve been wondering about you as well though, how did you not get him by that grenade?” There's no way she could escape in time.
>”We make a good team, Izumi. We should pair up more often.”
>”If you want to get on his good side try challenging him to a fencing match, he’ll jump at the chance if he isn’t too busy.”
>Write-in.
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>>5582657
>”...I’ve been wondering about you as well though, how did you not get him by that grenade?” There's no way she could escape in time.
Focusing on tactics is vital for us if we want to survive the OYW
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>>5582649
Should say: "Quiet, corpse."
Almost certainly some other typos around the place.
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>>5582657
>”...I’ve been wondering about you as well though, how did you not get him by that grenade?” There's no way she could escape in time.
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>>5582659
And just to be clear the only reason why I'm not picking the 'we should pair up more often' in addition or as a vote itself is because Felix needs to learn more leadership roles instead of doing footwork. Nothing against actually working with her, she seems nice I think (not sure if we should trust her with any secrets or inside knowledge though, I feel like we're already pushing it with Tiff and Blare knowing).
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>>5582657
1)
>”...I’ve been wondering about you as well though, how did you not get him by that grenade?” There's no way she could escape in time.
>”We make a good team, Izumi. We should pair up more often.”
2)
>”We make a good team, Izumi. We should pair up more often.”
3)
>”...I’ve been wondering about you as well though, how did you not get him by that grenade?” There's no way she could escape in time.
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>>5582657
>>”...I’ve been wondering about you as well though, how did you not get him by that grenade?” There's no way she could escape in time.
>”We make a good team, Izumi. We should pair up more often.”
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>>5582657
>”...I’ve been wondering about you as well though, how did you not get him by that grenade?” There's no way she could escape in time.
>”We make a good team, Izumi. We should pair up more often.”
Izumi is looking like a top-tier wingman option
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>>5582693
Not a bad idea, but I feel like we should focus on commanding while we're at the academy.
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>>5582657
>>5582657
>”...I’ve been wondering about you as well though, how did you not get him by that grenade?” There's no way she could escape in time.
This was a good battle.
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>>5582659
>>5582662
>>5582705
Escape.

>>5582682
>>5582689
>>5582693
Escape+Team.

And another tie. I'll give it an hour.
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>>5582657
>”...I’ve been wondering about you as well though, how did you not get him by that grenade?” There's no way she could escape in time.

>>5582693
>>5582696
Bit skeptical about that. She might be a huge Gihren supporter with everything she's saying about prey and lesser humans.
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>>5582718
If Izumi is a real one she'll immediately flip to our side when she realizes Gihren is oldtype untermensch and Felix is newtype ubermensch.
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>>5577364
>>5582718
Last post from previous ID, annoying that it changed.

>>5582726
If she is, I guess. We should ask her about it while we make repairs, seems like a good topic to pass the time. Just seems like the type that'll get annoyed with Felix being a moderate, especially compared to Cas or something. Both she and our bro actually could make a good team thinking about it.
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>>5582718
Her superiority ideals seem to follow a martial axis rather than a racial one.
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>>5582733
Then why didn't she see Lunarians as more spacenoid than not from their hard work? She said they were parasites.
Or is it just from the fighting skill that she sees real spacenoids as? A bit weird cause I doubt Tryphosa fights well. Still think we should ask about it, cause there's a chance she'll see going against the Zabis as bad, maybe even that the Deikuns deserved it for being weaker.
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>>5582732
Also, I mean in terms of martial ability. At the end of the day Felix needs to survive the war to enact any coup, and having a wingman who is his martial equal or better in most respects will help that. I like Rix but muscles don't really help with Mobile Suits.
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>>5582659
>>5582662
>>5582705
>>5582682 (3rd)
>>5582718
Writing. This one might take a few more hours than usual to get out, I've got some stuff starting soon and I might not be able to finish before then.
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>>5582754
Better to have someone we can trust I feel, but she's a better option than Vivi I'll give that.
Also don't really trust anons not to thirst for her if she's our battle bro, but guess it's unavoidable with any girl that's close by except Tiff or Artesia.
And other anon had the right idea about being a better leader. Not against being her friend, if we aren't already.

>>5582718
Also with how we've been lying and planning we're the 'clever fox' while the Zabis are the predators. Or worse we're a 'parasite' leeching Zabi resources and good will. Don't like the implication of this, she could hate us if she sees us that way.
Hope I'm wrong about her, could be a friend or maybe a wingman like other anon said. We will find out eventually what she thinks of Deikuns, maybe even of overthrowing Zabis if worded right.
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>>5582657
>”...I’ve been wondering about you as well though, how did you not get him by that grenade?” There's no way she could escape in time.
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“I’ve been wondering about you as well though, how did you not get hit by that grenade?” You question, unable to put the pieces together, some critical fact just missing, “An airburst like that should have covered half the roof.”

She holds a finger up to her lips, “It’s a secret.”

“Come on, Izumi.” You urge her as the two of you continue down the lavish hallway, past painting of famous battles on earth and the first fleet action in space nearly a century ago, burning earth federation vessels exchanging cannon fire with the ships of a rebellious admiral, “Made a deal with the devil?”

She lets out a polite, restrained laugh, “No. When our game proved treacherous I met them at their level and defeated them, there’s nothing more to be said of it.”

“...I don’t follow.”

“Perhaps you were focused on other matters, but you witnessed the beginning of my trick.” She says, not slowing her pace in the slightest, long legs carrying her along quickly.

“A trick?” You ask, but she says nothing more on the matter, the two of you heading off to your long assignment to begin cleaning up the mock town.

A couple of hours later.

The hose pulls back in your grip, recoiling as the powerful jet of water leaps from it, and for a moment you struggle to control it as the cleaning truck rolls along through the paint covered streets of the fake town. Standing atop its bed, heavy hose in hand, you guide your spraying jet of water across orange splotched building exteriors, the high pressure spray and mixed in solvent quickly blasting away the residue of battle.

“Not too much in one place!” The driver shouts to you, “We’re cleaning, not trying to cause water damage!”

“Sorry, sir.” You apologize, moving onto new areas more quickly as the truck slowly rumbles by the buildings. Behind you Izumi is handling her own hose, spraying down buildings on the opposite side of the street. The tank on the trailer being pulled by the truck is providing plenty of water, so you’re both going at things pretty aggressively.

This continues for some time, and eventually you recognize the street you’re on - The buildings on the side you’re facing are where you and Izumi attacked the instructor around the school from. As you spray down the roofs you get to one that’s almost entirely orange, a huge and nearly perfect circle of dark roof sticking out among the evenly spread orange paint… How in the hell? That must have been right where Izumi was when the grenade went off, but what could do that? You spray the roof down anyways, erasing the strange evidence, the orange paint washing right off as soon as the solvent laden water strikes it.
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>>5583080

A few more hours later.

You’re cleaning things up by hand now, helping to collect the rubble from where you smashed the school’s wall. The IFV already got towed out hours ago, and you have a feeling the reason this isn’t being down by heavier equipment is largely to punish you and Izumi - It’s exhausting work, far, far more of the wall having collapsed than you remember, but you continue to move it in wheelbarrows to a waiting truck.

Slowly you’ve been clearing the rubble, one load after another. Izumi has mostly been quiet, a hard worker with a focused mind, toiling away silently even as her uniform soaks with sweat and her long black hair begins to cling to her. You’re pretty sweaty and miserable yourself, manual labor like this is tiring no matter how fit a person. It hasn’t been too long though, and it will take many more hours before you really feel it.

>”...Izumi, what made you call the exercise earlier a hunt rather than a battle? Just because we were scouts, or…?”
>”I think I’ve figured out your trick with the grenade.” (Write-in your guess)
>No talking, more working! [skip]
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Took a bit longer than I thought it might to get to writing, ttrpg session ran long.
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>>5583083
>”...Izumi, what made you call the exercise earlier a hunt rather than a battle? Just because we were scouts, or…?”
My brain is too smooth to deal with this.

>a huge and nearly perfect circle of dark roof
Nani the fuck?
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>>5583083
1.
>”...Izumi, what made you call the exercise earlier a hunt rather than a battle? Just because we were scouts, or…?”
2.
>No talking, more working! [skip]
No idea what that thing she did is. Probably something with that fucking blind spot.
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>>5583083
>”...Izumi, what made you call the exercise earlier a hunt rather than a battle? Just because we were scouts, or…?”
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>>5583090
She has nothing to do with the blind spot.
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>>5583083
>>”I think I’ve figured out your trick with the grenade.” (Write-in your guess)
"Where the hell in your kit did you stash an umbrella."
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>>5583092
Thanks for telling us.
Still no idea what it's about kek
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>>5583093
Please add supporting >>5583093 to >>5583088 Contolist. I'm embarrassed that I forgot she grabbed one in the same damn update. Cheater. I approve. I like her more and more as time goes on. Sigma female.
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>>5583093
Support. It was the umbrella.
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>>5583093
+1
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>>5583101
>>5583083
Forgot to link back to the prompt
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>>5583083
>>5583093
Changing vote
1.
>”...Izumi, what made you call the exercise earlier a hunt rather than a battle? Just because we were scouts, or…?”
>”I think I’ve figured out your trick with the grenade.” (Write-in your guess)
>"It had to do with that umbrella, didn't it?"
2.
>”I think I’ve figured out your trick with the grenade.” (Write-in your guess)
>"It had to do with that umbrella, didn't it?"
3.
>No talking, more working! [skip]
Nice catch to that anon, I can't believe I glossed over it.
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>>5583083
>”...Izumi, what made you call the exercise earlier a hunt rather than a battle? Just because we were scouts, or…?”
>>5583092
It has to do with mine. Being a dummy
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>>5583123
Seems other anons found what it was
>>5581917
>She grabs an umbrella from a stand nearby the door as she speaks, tucking it into her pack.
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>>5583083
>”...Izumi, what made you call the exercise earlier a hunt rather than a battle? Just because we were scouts, or…?”
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>>5583083
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>”...Izumi, what made you call the exercise earlier a hunt rather than a battle? Just because we were scouts, or…?”

2)
>”...Izumi, what made you call the exercise earlier a hunt rather than a battle? Just because we were scouts, or…?”
>”I think I’ve figured out your trick with the grenade.” (Write-in your guess)
>Umbrella

We can talk about Mary Poppins later, the conversation people had from earlier is making me think this is important.
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>>5583097(2nd?)
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>>5583101
>>5583093
Writing.
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“Izumi, I think I’ve figured out your trick.” You say while clearing out more of the rubble, collecting it in your wheelbarrow, “It was that umbrella you took from the shop. How the hell did you fit that in your kit?”

“I keep my pack well organized,” She replies between heavy breaths, stopping her work for a moment to wipe sweat from her brow, “And I’m surprised it took you this long.”

So you are right then. It was the only explanation that made any sense, it was either an umbrella or she’s some kind of space witch - And Tryphosa’s got that role filled more than well enough already.

“Surprised?” You question, continuing to work diligently, “I’m not…”

You stop as you move a particularly large piece, hefting it into the waiting wheelbarrow.

“I’m not that tricky.” You finish, thinking back to some of Izumi’s old assumptions about you and your first fencing match, “If anything you’ve been the one pulling things like this.”

“...I’ll accept that as praise.” She says after a moment of careful consideration, rejoining the work after taking a long moment to watch you move the heavy rubble about, “I’m sure you do mean it as praise, as sly as you are.”

“Tricky and sly?” You shake your head, exhaling deeply and giving her a stern look, “What, am I a damned fox now?”

“You can be whatever you’d like, Max.” She says with a sly grin, flashing a bit of white, “I simply call things as I see them. You’re a cunning warrior, and you lie almost unceasingly.”

“...And now I’m a liar too?” You scoff, though the accusation is of course completely true, you lie so often and so easily that you hardly even consider it anymore, “You nearly make that sound like a compliment, and here I thought you were all about honor.”

Izumi keep working, not meeting your eye as she replies, “I am.”

>”...Izumi, what made you call the exercise earlier a hunt rather than a battle? Just because we were scouts, or…?” May as well ask now.
>”How’d you know when to use the umbrella, Mary Poppins? Seems clumsy to use.” It just takes the press of a button, but she’d have to have it ready to begin with.
>Skip!
>Write-in?
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>>5583174

>”...Izumi, what made you call the exercise earlier a hunt rather than a battle? Just because we were scouts, or…?” May as well ask now.
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>>5583174
>”...Izumi, what made you call the exercise earlier a hunt rather than a battle? Just because we were scouts, or…?” May as well ask now.
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>>5583174
>”...Izumi, what made you call the exercise earlier a hunt rather than a battle? Just because we were scouts, or…?” May as well ask now.
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>>5583174
1)
>”How’d you know when to use the umbrella, Mary Poppins? Seems clumsy to use.” It just takes the press of a button, but she’d have to have it ready to begin with.
This made me do a double take and gave me a chuckle, I can't not pick it lmao

2)
>”...Izumi, what made you call the exercise earlier a hunt rather than a battle? Just because we were scouts, or…?” May as well ask now.
>”How’d you know when to use the umbrella, Mary Poppins? Seems clumsy to use.” It just takes the press of a button, but she’d have to have it ready to begin with.

3)
>”...Izumi, what made you call the exercise earlier a hunt rather than a battle? Just because we were scouts, or…?” May as well ask now.
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>>5582726
>Gihren is oldtype untermensch
Rereading though this argument again for who's side Izumi is on made me realize something that could potentially be very very bad.
Vivi will probably do what she can to turn Gihren into a newtype, and since they're siblings it might actually work. I also suspect she'll also try to turn all the Zabis into newtypes (probably with Tryphosa's and Artesia's help if things keep going as they are). Yet even if she fails the Zabis can always say they have the potential for becoming newtypes, because Vivima is a newtype herself.
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>>5583279
Hopefully this is just a Jimba theory on my part, but it makes too much sense for Vivima to try her best at getting all her family to have newtype powers.
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>>5583174
>>”...Izumi, what made you call the exercise earlier a hunt rather than a battle? Just because we were scouts, or…?” May as well ask now.
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>>5583176
>>5583178
>>5583179
>>5583186 (3rd)
>>5583326
Writing.
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>>5583279
Only way for that to happen would be them undergoing cyber newtype modification. And relax, we'll clear things up with Tryphosa as soon as we see her again. We're already going on the next trip anyways.
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>>5583509
And we can even ask her what's our weakness woman eye weakness, since QM said she could answer
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>>5583511
The QM said she would notice it if she was presented with it directly, not that she already knew. But we should still ask.
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>>5583513
>>5583511
How would Felix know to ask about something he isn't aware of?

>>5583509
Yeah, I wouldn't worry too much about newtype Zabis. Garma is young enough it might be possible (unlikely), and Dozle might have shown some potential (but that was probably just Amuro's perspective), but otherwise they're all turbo oldtypes.
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>>5583516
But how could he even become aware of in the first place?
Seems to be a chicken and egg scenario, we can't find out what it is without asking, but we can't ask without finding out what it is.
And if we do find it out, we don't even need to ask.
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It doesn’t feel as if Izumi’s lying, though by now the fallibility of even your newtype senses are clear to you - They help immensely, but unless someone is really worked up or you’re not much of a mind reader. Certainly Izumi has walked the walk as an honorable warrior plenty of times as well, but her affinity for trickery does stretch your understanding of the concept. Trickery is a core part of warfare of course, she’s alluded to as much in the past, so perhaps it isn’t so contradictory in her view.

You leave that topic for now, focusing back on work. There is still plenty of rubble to be removed. Together you labor in silence for a time, until at last a new topic strikes you.

“...Izumi, what made you call the exercise earlier a hunt rather than a battle?” You question, hoping she isn’t some Gihrenist hardliner, “Just because we were scouts, or…”

“It’s important to have the right mindset before setting out on a task.” She answers as you both roll your wheelbarrows to the waiting truck, “If the mood does not take you, you must take it - No conflict waits for something as fickle as a mood. My grandfathers made sure I knew that at a young age.”

“That’s wise.” You say, thinking about how important the right mindset is going into any kind of fight, hesitation is defeat, “So it’s all an act then?”

“No, it’s real. I choose it of my own will.” She replies as you both unload the wheelbarrows into the back of the beat up truck, “Today was a hunt, because I made it so, and I made it so because it was the most beneficial outlook. Our job was to seek, to observe, to stalk, and then finally to kill.”

“Ever hunted with a bulldozer before?” You ask with a chuckle while continuing your work, rubble clanking across the bed of the truck.

She laughs, still restrained and measured, “No. But did we not stalk a kind of steel beast and charge it down, gore it, kill it? They were forced to tow the wreckage away, it was ruined.”

You rub at the back of your head, thinking over the question for a moment, “I suppose I did feel like a predator at the end…”

It’s a strange thing to admit, but from the moment you got into the cabin of that bulldozer you very much were hunting for the enemy IFV. There wasn’t even much thought about it, like a hound on the trail you chased after every sign of its passage, the sound it made, right up until you crashed into it at nearly full speed. The instructors were terrified… scattering like prey.

“My efforts were a success.” She says proudly, moving back to the rubble pile near the school’s ruined wall to get a new load. You keep up along behind her, rolling your empty wheelbarrow along over the clearing. She’s certainly a supremacist of some kind, but her explanation didn’t mention anything about earthnoids or spacenoids, and a real diehard follower of Gihren probably wouldn’t shut up about it if asked.
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>>5583520

11:15, 21 September UC 0075
Zeon Military Academy on Guardian Banchi, Side Three (Republic of Zeon)


…Your birthday was last week, you’re seventeen now. It passed by with little fanfare, your family has never been big on celebrating birthdays, a few acknowledgements from your siblings and the Zabis - Dozle included - were most of what marked the occasion. Part of you had hoped to have a chance to see your mother, but it just didn’t end up happening - It’s still strange to have gone from not seeing her for years and assuming she was dead to her again being a part of daily life, and now she’s again distant… and marrying Dozle. Gah, it’s bizarre to think on for too long, life is incredibly weird at times.

A letter from Elena arrived as well, complete with fascinating and purely scientific photos that you’re going to have to be careful to keep hidden. She’s been back to Von Braun for weeks now, and it’s always good to hear from her. You wrote back, reminding her that it’s only a month or so until the dance. That’ll be a night to remember if all goes well.

In other news, Sayla’s been adjusting a bit better to her medical training. She’s still exhausted more often than she isn’t, but it’s not as severe now. Garma’s proven rather supportive of it all despite his initial anxieties, following the usual pattern. He’s really not so bad when you give him a chance, and between you and your siblings support and the academy he’s shaping into quite a proper lead. Still though, he’s a Zabi. Sayla insists she’s still working on the revenge plan when you and Edouard have asked her about it, but it feels less true each time - She clearly still hates Kycilia.

What are you doing now?

>You’re with Vivima, putting the final touches on your joint project for your logistics class. In this case, “final touches” means touring the Zeonic factory with Vivima and Dozle. Edouard insisted on coming as well, and you’re glad to have some time with him again.
>You’re going through a special equipment course, learning to use thruster packs! It’s really natural, just like flying after a bit of adjustment.
>You’re visiting Tryphosa with Vivima and Kycilia. Laplace’s box awaits, probably. Damned cat, too fluffy for his own good.
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>>5583521
>You’re visiting Tryphosa with Vivima and Kycilia. Laplace’s box awaits, probably. Damned cat, too fluffy for his own good.
My Jovian dream returns to me
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>>5583521
>You’re visiting Tryphosa with Vivima and Kycilia. Laplace’s box awaits, probably. Damned cat, too fluffy for his own good.
With VV? The Zabis really are trying to push the bond, aren't they?
Perfect time to ask Trphosia how to stop it from happening.
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>>5583519
The clues are there to put it together, but short of that or it being revealed directly there isn't a way to know. That's a lot of what makes unknown unknowns a bitch.

Here, I'll give another clue even though I said I'd stop: Hair.
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>>5583527
What
That's the other bullshit thing that my half sleeping thought, but I didn't mention, because of thinking of the Kycilia's hair moment was even more absurd then the mention of eyes.
Am I going to have to sleep deprive myself and then read the entire archive to find this out?
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>>5583521
>>You’re visiting Tryphosa with Vivima and Kycilia. Laplace’s box awaits, probably. Damned cat, too fluffy for his own good.
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>>5583532
Not Kycilia's.
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>>5583537
Well, that at least makes me slightly justified in ignoring the jimba thought.
Anyway, off to the archives!
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>>5583537
Stab in the dark, it's got something to do with green. Lalah has green eyes, Tryphosa has green hair.
>>5583521
>You’re visiting Tryphosa with Vivima and Kycilia. Laplace’s box awaits, probably. Damned cat, too fluffy for his own good.
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>>5583547
Elena has green eyes too.
Tryphosia hair wasn't supposed to be green, it was a mutation.
I'll keep looking
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Although VV has purple hair, and no green that I can find.
Maybe be a green hearing
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>>5583524
>>5583526
>>5583533
>>5583547
Writing.
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After going through the 300 mentions of hair (102 in thread 1, 106 in thread 2 and 106 in thread 3) and 730 mentions of eye (340 in the first thread, 150 in the second, 240 in the thread) (but a lot of them were the word eyebrows), I can proudly say that I found nothing.
I kind of blanked out a third of the way thought.
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>>5583509
>>5583516
Unironically this makes me feel relieved, I'm glad that it was just a Jimba theory on my end. If the Zabis were all able to become newtypes things would've been almost impossible to manage in the already bad situation we're in.
Still willing to bet Gihren will use Vivi's newtype status (with her help, probably) a 'proof' that Zabis are superior and deserve to lead Zeon.

>>5583600
You were able to do what I was too weak to try out. You have my respect, you madman.
This has inspired me to give it a shot as well once I'm done with work today. I'll probably not be able to be as thorough as you, but I'll try at least.
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>>5583625
Good luck anon.
The closest thing I found is that Felix has a tendency to look women in the eye and feel their emotion strongly, like this moment with Mink for example:
https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2022/5414507/#p5458011
>Mink says, wincing and closing her violet eyes, that same confused upwelling of feeling you felt earlier in the day emerging once again
But QM said that wasn't it.

And I don't know if I was thorough, I just did a control f and read the sentence. I probably missed a lot of context clues, nd eventually I just started glancing or speedreading.
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>>5583628
And I ended up picking an example were she closed her eyes, great
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>>5583521
>Sayla insists she’s still working on the revenge plan when you and Edouard have asked her about it, but it feels less true each time - She clearly still hates Kycilia.
This is a bit worrying but not entirely unexpected, especially since we haven't chosen options that would allow us to discuss things as a family.
Now we'll need to convince her somehow. Maybe if we show her how much people have suffered and will suffer under the Zabis she'll be more open to stopping them? Maybe we can make it seem like the rest of the Zabis are corrupting Garma, save for Dozle. There's also a chance that mom is miserable right now, and I'm hoping that it will be enough to make her reconsider whatever doubts she has. Well either way we'll need to talk to her about not waning from the plans, Casval about accepting (or at least not trying to sabotage) Garma and Artesia's relationship (though I'm a bit conflicted, I think them being together will be more good than not), and talk to mom sometime about her remarrying.
Worst case scenario Artesia eventually tells Garma and/or Vivima about the plans in order to 'make us stop for our own good' or getting their help in making us 'reconcile'.

>>5583628
Thank you man, this gives me a bit of a lead actually, even though she did close her eyes.
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Far away from the academy, at the fledgling Flanagan institute.

The cold hallways of the laboratory surround you to either side, white and stainless steel, a sterile and emotionless environment built to study those with a keen awareness of others’ emotions. Vivima walks at your side, excited and with a real spring in her step, violet eyes alight with joy and warmth. At times like this it’s easy to forget her last name, especially with Kycilia away and handling business with Lom elsewhere in the facility.

The lab assistant leading you through the underground tunnels stops at a sealed door and enters a code into the keypad at its side. With a clunk and a hiss the door unlocks and slides open, revealing a large testing chamber filled with many machines covered in screens and blinking lights. At the center of the chamber lies a raised platform and one of those reclining chairs and scanning devices you saw the last time you were here.

Tryphosa sits in the chair, the arm of the scanning device spinning around her head slowly, a light washing over her face each pass. An electric hum fills the room, low and steady, a reminder of what this place truly is. As you take your first step inside, Tryphosa’s blue eyes open, piercing right through you - Your heart nearly leaps from your chest, all the excitement you’ve been holding back threatening to burst forth.

“And that will be the end of our tests today, subject four.” One of the white clad scientists working the machine says to Tryphosa. The man presses a button and the machine’s arm ceases spinning after a few more rotations, lifting away from Tryphosa’s head and allowing her to exit the chair. She lowers her legs down gracefully one at a time, moving with such ease and lightness that she seems to nearly float from the chair as she rises. As soon as she’s up she rushes toward you, arms outstretched.

“Felix!” She cries out in pure happiness, not bothering at all with your other name. The two of you embrace tightly, her head held so very gently and close to yours, green hair brushing against your cheek “I knew you would come this time, but I…”

“I’ll be back more often.” You tell her, spinning her around just as you did all those months ago at Eb’s cabin. All kinds of feelings and urges well up within you, mixing strangely with thoughts of Elena, “...I’ve missed you.”

She pulls back from you slowly, just as your inner turmoil begins to grow more intense, her eyes holding steady with your own, gazing deep into your soul, “You’ve changed. Is she nice?”

“More than that.” You reply quietly, unsure of what to make of your conflicting feelings, the intensity of it all having snuck up on you, “But I’m here for you, Tryphosa. Just you.”

“You’re here for Artesia.” She replies at once, her hands slipping from your back to your upper arms and then sliding down them to just hold your hands for a moment, squeezing them tight.
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“Hello, Tryphosa.” Vivima says from your side, and the jovian girl’s head nearly whips toward her.

“Viv!” Tryphosa cries out next, pulling from you to wrap the Zabi girl in a tight hug, “You’re happier than before.”

“My family is growing,” Vivima replies, violet eyes looking past Tryphosa and toward the scientist and assistant still in the room, “How could I not be happy?”

“You’re still asleep,” Tryphosa says, her brow furrowing as she looks Vivima over carefully, leaning in very close, close enough to make you imagine things that surely couldn’t happen for just a moment, “But you’ll be very powerful one day, I can feel it within you. Dormant, slumbering.”

Vivima’s breath grows more shallow, cheeks flushing just slightly as Tryphosa remains so very close to her, but she manages to still speak a very words, soft and sweet and clear, “Show me, please.”

“I light the way, but I may not be the one to lead you down it.” Tryphosa looks to you, and for a moment you’re surrounded by that calming timeless feeling which sometimes grips you while in her presence, a feeling which can never truly be captured in words alone, “You may wish to look elsewhere for that. …Let us speak in private.”

A few minutes later, outside of the laboratory.

“They allow me to go on walks now, not that they could stop me if they wanted. Lom called it a reward for good behavior, which is a curious expression - I’ve been behaving very poorly, disobeying my father for months now. I believe Lom really meant that I’ve been cooperating well, which is true.” Tryphosa says to you and Vivima, the three of you walking through soft grass, slowly heading down the hill the lab rests upon, trees beginning to flank you upon either side, “...I like to come out here and look at the city, it’s still a strange sight to me. I never spent much time on any of the Jupiter colonies, the fleet never lingers long even at its home ports.”

“Has your father visited again?” Vivima asks. Tryphosa shakes her head.

“Quina and Mona came in with the fleet again a week ago, they left yesterday. Mona was out of her wheelchair, she’s strengthening well with the new implants… It was very good to see her again. My father is busy fulfilling his end of the bargain. I don’t believe they’ve caught on to our plans.”

“Are you feeling better about it?” Vivima questions. You’d never even need to ask that - You could tell instantly that Tryphosa is resisting her compulsions more easily. She’s stronger than before, though it’s difficult to know by how much. Time and effort have helped her.
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>>5583671

“No, I still love him. It wasn’t implanted within me, I just can’t bring myself to hate him. He told us stories as children, taught us to read and space walk and a hundred other things… I do resent what he’s done, what he plans to do, but never him. I wish I could, he's a monster.” Tryphosa answers sadly, reflecting openly upon her situation, “But we spoke enough on that last time. I’ve grown more assured in my own will, nothing else has changed.”

>”What did you two speak about last time other than that?” Seems like you might need to catch up.
>”How were your sisters doing? Any luck bringing them onto our side?” She loves them more than her father. You'd understand that completely, even if you weren't bonded. You'd do anything for your siblings.
>”...Do you want to go into town? We’ve never been able to do anything normal together. Viv, could we do that?” That’s true for both of them, but you’re really focused on Tryphosa. Viv can probably get the guards to go along with it.
>Write-in.
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>>5583672
1)
>”What did you two speak about last time other than that?” Seems like you might need to catch up.
>”...Do you want to go into town? We’ve never been able to do anything normal together. Viv, could we do that?” That’s true for both of them, but you’re really focused on Tryphosa. Viv can probably get the guards to go along with it.
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>”What did you two speak about last time other than that?” Seems like you might need to catch up.
>”How were your sisters doing? Any luck bringing them onto our side?” She loves them more than her father. You'd understand that completely, even if you weren't bonded. You'd do anything for your siblings.
3)
>”What did you two speak about last time other than that?” Seems like you might need to catch up.
4)
>”...Do you want to go into town? We’ve never been able to do anything normal together. Viv, could we do that?” That’s true for both of them, but you’re really focused on Tryphosa. Viv can probably get the guards to go along with it.
5)
>”How were your sisters doing? Any luck bringing them onto our side?” She loves them more than her father. You'd understand that completely, even if you weren't bonded. You'd do anything for your siblings.
I want to get her away from Viv to talk about the Zabi cooperation and our bond worries.
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>>5583672
>”What did you two speak about last time other than that?” Seems like you might need to catch up.
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And torn between staying here or going as the best way to have a private talk with Tryphosia.
Going means it's probably harder to talk away from VV and guards, but staying means we will need to worry about bugs, since our newtype talking powers aren't perfect. Yet
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>>5583671
>Vivima’s breath grows more shallow, cheeks flushing just slightly as Tryphosa remains so very close to her, but she manages to still speak a very words, soft and sweet and clear, “Show me, please.”
Hah, Vivi really is a lesbian. Well, that kills the choice of her being a potential waifu option, unless we want Felix to be a third wheel.
>I don’t believe they’ve caught on to our plans.
>our plans
Ah, so it is as bad as I thought. We need to ask Tryphosa sabotage Zabi efforts (Vivima's especially), and we need to do it soon.

>>5583672
>”What did you two speak about last time other than that?” Seems like you might need to catch up.
We need to get up to speed, and soon.

>>5583676
Agreed. This should be priority.

>>5583678
I'm more on the side of staying here, since some newtype talk is better than not being able to do anything while out.
Vivima will probably want to follow us if we do go out. She'll definitely be a nuisance in all of this either way, but I feel like she won't leave us alone for a second if we go out (hell, she might even want Felix to leave for a bit for some alone time with Tryphosa. But to be fair that could happen either way).
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>>5583684
>Well, that kills the choice of her being a potential waifu option
Viv already admitted to being attracted to Felix and wanting him to grow out his hair more to look more girly, back at the party when she got drunk.
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>>5583672
>”What did you two speak about last time other than that?” Seems like you might need to catch up.
>”How were your sisters doing? Any luck bringing them onto our side?” She loves them more than her father. You'd understand that completely, even if you weren't bonded. You'd do anything for your siblings.

>>5583684
>Hah, Vivi really is a lesbian. Well, that kills the choice of her being a potential waifu option,

Did you miss her wanting to bang us while drunk? Shes Bi not a genetic dead end.
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>>5583684
>But to be fair that could happen either way
That it could happen while we're here at the lab. But I see i as less likely.

>>5583686
>>5583690
I think that was just the newtype bond, her being drunk and Felix looking like a prettyboy (I believe Contolist explained this a bit back then, except for the bond part). Which makes me conclude she isn't really attracted to men, just that she feels 'closer' to Felix (though her being bisexual might be correct, but with a stronger attraction to women). But even if we do pursue Vivima the we need to realize that she won't settle for Felix looking manly, and that we'll still probably be a third wheel in any relationship with her if her obvious (and non-drunk) attraction to Tryphosa is any indication (it's more than what she's even been seen doing with Felix).
Besides, I feel like she's seeing us as more of family member than a potential romantic interest recently (especially with us no longer playing hard to get, helping her out with joint project and all that).
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>>5583694
>Even if we do pursue VIvima
Hold on a second there guy. I said she was attracted to us, not that we should pursue her. Blanche is a more appealing option than she is.
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>>5583672
>”What did you two speak about last time other than that?” Seems like you might need to catch up.
>”...Do you want to go into town? We’ve never been able to do anything normal together. Viv, could we do that?” That’s true for both of them, but you’re really focused on Tryphosa. Viv can probably get the guards to go along with it.
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>>5583696
>Blanche is a more appealing option than she is.
I honestly wouldn't be against going with Blanche as the waifu we settle on if she survives the OYW.
Didn't mean to make it look like I was saying you or the other anon wanted to go with her, sorry. My excuse is that I'm a bit busy right now.
And it might be true that she's actually attracted to us, I'm just saying it might be her not understanding newtype bonds.
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>>5583672
>”What did you two speak about last time other than that?” Seems like you might need to catch up.
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>>5583694
Thats fine? Also, She would be the third wheel as Tryphosa is the superior waifu so far.
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>>5583711
>>5583684
>>5583677
>>5583676 (3rd)
Writing.
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>>5583671
>“But you’ll be very powerful one day, I can feel it within you. Dormant, slumbering.”
Just realized this means her newtype powers likely are going to be stronger than that of ours and our siblings if we don't watch out.

>>5583714
>She would be the third wheel as Tryphosa is the superior waifu so far.
That's not going to fly with the Zabis my man, and I bet she's not going to take it sitting down if we become more assertive with being the main guy for Tryphosa (and if we fight her on this things could go badly very quickly).
Still I can respect your commitment to her as your waifu but careful with that, going with both Tryphosa and Vivma might hurt them both and push them away from us.
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“What did you two speak about last time other than that?” You ask, your thoughts completely aligned with Tryphosa’s desire to shut away that topic for now.

“Our pasts, and our futures.” Tryphosa answers wistfully, moving along closer to Vivima to hold her hand as the three of you continue down the hill, the city beyond the fields and forest not only stretching out in the distance but also high above you on the opposite side of the closed-type colony, “The emergence of newtypes across the earth sphere and beyond.”

“...I’d never thought of humanity beyond the earth sphere as anything other than outskirts,” Vivima adds, “Mars and Jupiter, and the mines and ships out in the belt. There’s so much more out there beyond the Sides and Luna. So much to be had.”

“And Earth.” You add, “...For now.”

“We won’t be on Earth for much longer, that time is coming to an end.” Tryphosa says dreamily, “Soon we’ll be able to embrace our dreams together, out among the stars for eternity. Won’t that be beautiful?”

“It will be.” You answer in one voice with Vivima. You freeze, meeting her violet eyes, something strange in the air between you, some deep running similarity that you still can’t quite place.

“Jinx.” Vivima calls out to you, laughing like a child, genuine and sincere, as sweet as could be… almost innocent.

You find yourself laughing as well, it just bubbles up from within you, words forming nearly on their own to accompany it, “I like you like this, Viv.”

“Like what?” She questions, cocking her head a bit, almost in the same way Artesia or Mink sometimes do, feathered purple hair shifting about slightly, “Family?”


“Yes.” Tryphosa speaks for you, practically spilling out your inner thoughts, “You remind him of his sister sometimes. It’s very sweet.”

The three of you pass under the shade of a particularly tall tree, the distant cityscape sky of the colony disappearing for a moment as the veil of green conceals it. Winds blow gently past, carrying the fragrant smell of wildflowers. This is what life should be like. If only there were more people here to enjoy it, your family and Elena, and maybe a few of your other friends…

“Only sometimes.” You tack on, but you find you’re soon smiling along with the two of them, “So it was just talk about newtypes and our future?”

Vivima shakes her head, “Not just that, we talked about my family and yours… ours, soon.”

“...Ours? What do you mean?” Tryphosa questions, “Are Garma and Artesia wedding so soon?”

“No, no, not that!” Vivima shakes her head, “Not yet. Felix’s mother and my brother Dozle are engaged.”

“Oh.” Tryphosa says, clearly surprised for once and doing a very poor job of hiding it - She’s not trying at all.
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>>5583743

Vivima laughs again, just as sweetly as before, “I’ll be his step aunt, isn’t that bizarre, Tryph?”

“It’s very weird.” You agree, but right now it just doesn’t bother you as much as it did a few months ago. Even knowing what’s happening you think of her as more of a step-sister, your ages are just too close.

“Would you be? I don’t really understand how it works, my own family… defies categorization.” She says with a shrug, “It seems to me you’ll be his sister no matter what it is people call it. Is Dozle not your half brother, Viv? Your mothers were different.”

“...Yes, that’s true. I’m not sure if that changes the right term…” Vivima considers the issue for a few moments before brushing it off with a dismissive wave of her free hand, “It doesn’t matter, we’ll be family soon and then we can begin the great work. I just need-”

“To get him to fly, yes.” Tryphosa finishes the sentence easily, naturally, “I’d like that too, I miss going outside. It’s good that you’re growing close, this is how people should be toward one another.”

And yet even as she says that you feel an intense pang of jealousy from Tryphosa, a deep apprehension about your relationship with Elena. Shame follows right at the feeling’s heels, and immediately Tryphosa’s presence pulls closer to you, your bond drawing tighter in an unseen apology. She’s hurting.

>”...Do you want to go into town? We’ve never been able to do anything normal together. Viv, could we do that?” That’s true for both of them, but you’re really focused on Tryphosa. Viv can probably get the guards to go along with it.
>”How were your sisters doing? Any luck bringing them onto our side?” She loves them more than her father. You'd understand that completely, even if you weren't bonded. You'd do anything for your siblings.
>”...Flying does sound nice.” It sounds really, really nice.
>Write-in.
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>>5583745
>”...Do you want to go into town? We’ve never been able to do anything normal together. Viv, could we do that?” That’s true for both of them, but you’re really focused on Tryphosa. Viv can probably get the guards to go along with it.
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>>5583745
1)
>Write-in
>Keep making smalltalk, try to say you forgive her with your thoughts. You've never really gotten the hang of talking with your mind, but you can try here.

2)
>”How were your sisters doing? Any luck bringing them onto our side?” She loves them more than her father. You'd understand that completely, even if you weren't bonded. You'd do anything for your siblings.

3)
>”...Do you want to go into town? We’ve never been able to do anything normal together. Viv, could we do that?” That’s true for both of them, but you’re really focused on Tryphosa. Viv can probably get the guards to go along with it.

Flying is a very bad idea. My second vote is hoping we can stall Vivima for time, so that we can talk to her in private (might even lead to Vivima leaving in order to 'make plans' for when they arrive next if we're lucky. And while I don't really want to go to town, my hope is that if we do we can run away with Tryphosa to Eb's and discuss things in private. Though that sounds almost impossible to do.

>“It doesn’t matter, we’ll be family soon and then we can begin the great work. I just need-”
>“To get him to fly, yes.”
Please don't tell me Tryphosa wants to do make the bond between Vivima and us, or that she actually wants to help the Zabis. Does she know about our plans? I thought she did.
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>>5583745
1)
>”How were your sisters doing? Any luck bringing them onto our side?” She loves them more than her father. You'd understand that completely, even if you weren't bonded. You'd do anything for your siblings.
2)
>”How were your sisters doing? Any luck bringing them onto our side?” She loves them more than her father. You'd understand that completely, even if you weren't bonded. You'd do anything for your siblings.
>”...Do you want to go into town? We’ve never been able to do anything normal together. Viv, could we do that?” That’s true for both of them, but you’re really focused on Tryphosa. Viv can probably get the guards to go along with it.
3)
>”...Do you want to go into town? We’ve never been able to do anything normal together. Viv, could we do that?” That’s true for both of them, but you’re really focused on Tryphosa. Viv can probably get the guards to go along with it.
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>>5583745
Contolist, I have a question. For how long will Vivima have to stay here with us? Do we know?
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>>5583765
The entire trip.
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>>5583771
Damn.
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>>5583745
>>5583755
Changing my vote to simply:
>”How were your sisters doing? Any luck bringing them onto our side?” She loves them more than her father. You'd understand that completely, even if you weren't bonded. You'd do anything for your siblings.
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>>5583771
Another question, does Felix not realize the potential newtype 'connection' that might happen between himself and Vivima?
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>>5583811
It's different from how Tryphosa felt before the bond. However, she was also an awakened newtype by then, so that's something to consider.

How bonding works is largely a mystery to Felix, even having personally experienced it. Viv has (seemingly?) been friendly and kind since her apology, and especially so since Dozle's proposal. Felix is still struggling with how to feel about that, Viv's been treating him like a good friend or even a sibling at times, but he is still firmly anti-Zabi if push came to shove.
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>>5583849
Huh, I imagine her being a clone designed to bond with Felix also has something to do with that.
Ah, I was hoping that Felix wouldn't be so trusting of Vivi. She's definitely planning something that will ruin Casval's plans, even though it probably isn't done maliciously (but that depends on how much she knows from what we've said during our runs I suppose).
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>>5583870
The treacherous plot of befriending someone and being kind, such vile villainy!
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>>5583876
The Zabis are at it again! What's next, building orphanages? Animal shelters? Those are all just fronts for newtype brainwashing!

Though if we had chosen the Zabi option at the beginning I'd be down for being as kind as possible to the Deikuns in situations like this, but plotting to divide them and kill them off one by one.
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>>5583745
>>”...Flying does sound nice.” It sounds really, really nice.
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>>5583745
>”...Flying does sound nice.” It sounds really, really nice.

>>5583524
Moi
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>>5583745
>”How were your sisters doing? Any luck bringing them onto our side?” She loves them more than her father. You'd understand that completely, even if you weren't bonded. You'd do anything for your siblings.
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>>5583881
Since we are sharing the old shitposts, here's one I downloaded while archive diving.
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>>5583901
I don't get it
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>>5583906
Felix likes plamo.
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>>5583906
It's about all the model making Felix does. It's kind of like gumpla, but for spaceships.
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>>5583890
>>5583793
>>5583760
Sisters

>>5583886
>>5583883
Seduced by space-chan.

>>5583747
Town.

Writing.

>>5583901
kek
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>>5583901
Found another one hidden away in my pictures.
I think this was made before all of the conspiracies with newtypes and the potential of our family potentially breaking apart in the future. Yeah, simpler times lmao
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>>5583919
I remember that one, I think I made it!
I think I made a fixed version that has the bagu's body instead of it's legs in the second panel
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>>5583918
Space-chan is best girl, but VV is trying to steal us from her
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>>5583925
>I think I made it!
based
I might've saved that one too, lemme check.

>>5583918
Space-chan really is top waifu, even over Zaku-chan.

>>5583927
kek, lmao
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>>5583925
After more time looking than I feel proud of, I found it.
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>>5583945
That's great, thanks anon.
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“Tryphosa, how are your sisters doing?” You shift the subject, hoping to ease Tryphosa’s pain with what might be a more pleasant topic if what mentioned earlier holds true, “You said Mona is doing better?”

“She’s doing much better!” Tryphosa beams, a wave of joy and relief washing over you, pulling away any of the lingering guilt or shame she shared moments ago, “One of the cybernetics labs developed a series of implants and therapies which have helped to strengthen her muscles, her… genetic damage has meant she’s always been extremely frail. She’s never had issues in microgravity, but under being at burn or on a colony was torture… I pray you’ll be able to meet her soon, and my other sisters.”

“That’s wonderful news,” The words are redundant but you say them anyways, if for nothing else but Vivima’s comprehension, “Has Quina found her bond yet?”

“No, she’s still very jealous.” Tryphosa laughs, not even the slightest hint of cruelty tainting it, “She makes all kinds of faces when I think about you, she still acts so immature sometimes.”

“Sounds like Garma when no one else is around,” Vivima comments, “You’ve seen it sometimes, Felix, I know you have.”

“He’s gotten better.” You defend your friend… Huh, that’s an easy thought now.

“He has.” Viv agrees, “He’ll be a great leader, you and Casval gave him something he really needed, and Artesia is…”

“She’s special to him.” Tryphosa finishes Viv’s sentence again, the two of them still holding hands, “It was strong even the last time she was here, I could feel the change. I hope my sisters find someone like that someday, just…”

“Not the way your father intended.” You finish for her now, “...Any luck bringing them onto our side?”

Tryphosa sighs sadly, “None. I’ve always been the rogue, even if… even if some of that may not have really been me. We share bodies but our minds aren’t the same, not completely. I may not be the person to turn them.”

“Have you discussed it with them directly?” Vivima questions, tilting her head again, that earlier feeling striking once more - That’s exactly how Artesia does it, Viv’s picked up the mannerism!

“I’ve discussed father with Quina and Mona, and the others a long time ago - That he doesn’t love us. They still refuse to believe it, it’s a blind spot in their minds.”

“Some people don’t notice things that are right in front of them.” Vivima replies quietly, violet eyes filled with sadness, her clear voice carrying easily even over the crunching of grass and leaves underfoot, “Maybe I’ll bond with one, I could bring them over. I’ll be strong enough, no conditioning can stop a woman of the Zabi family.”
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>>5583957

“I hope so. I want my sisters back.” Tryphosa says, tightening her grip on Viv’s hand. You’re coming to the bottom of the large hill now, it won’t be long until you’re out in the field - If you change paths now you could head off through the woods toward Eb’s cabin, but that seems like far more than the walk you told the guards about and might bring a lot of trouble to the old man’s door.

>”...Do you want to go into town? We’ve never been able to do anything normal together. Viv, could you convince the guards?”
>”...There are a lot of other newtypes out there, I’m sure we can bring them all over in time.” You know of at least Tiff, probably, though you’ve only vaguely felt her and barely discussed it. She probably isn’t fully awakened.
>”...Think we could sneak off and go flying? …Or just ask, I suppose, but that’s boring.”
>Write-in.
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>>5583958
>”...Do you want to go into town? We’ve never been able to do anything normal together. Viv, could you convince the guards?”
We need to get Tryphosa alone and ask her some way more important questions and clarify a few things for her.
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>>5583958
>”...Do you want to go into town? We’ve never been able to do anything normal together. Viv, could you convince the guards?”
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>>5583960
I'm not sure if going to town will allow us to do all of that, since I bet Vivima will try to tag along. But honestly I'm starting to feel a bit conflicted on the matter, maybe we'll have a better chance to talk to her in private if we do go there.
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>>5583957
>You defend your friend… Huh, that’s an easy thought now.
>Tryphosa finishes Viv’s sentence again
>You finish for her now
Yeah, I'm sure that VV and Felix were the natural bond, and Tryphosia turned this into a three way connection
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>>5583958
>”...Do you want to go into town? We’ve never been able to do anything normal together. Viv, could you convince the guards?”
Screw it, let's take the risk. We really do need to talk to Tryphosa in privately. Hopefully Vivi isn't too much of a nuisance and we don't bond further with her because of this.

Contolist, does Vivima have things to do here at the lab or is she just hanging around?

>>5583964
That's very worrying, especially if we want to convince Tryphosa about going against the Zabis. Even she does (and she probably will) fully agree to help, a potential newtype connection between the three of us could be devastating for any planning.
I've just realized that Viv is probably the biggest obstacle to creating Neo-Zeon, and not through any conscious(?) effort.
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>>5583965
Why have Neo-Zeon when you can have Zeon Classic?

This unbiased message was sponsored by Zeonic and Zimmad.
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>>5583958
>>”...Do you want to go into town? We’ve never been able to do anything normal together. Viv, could you convince the guards?”
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>>5583958
>”...There are a lot of other newtypes out there, I’m sure we can bring them all over in time.” You know of at least Tiff, probably, though you’ve only vaguely felt her and barely discussed it. She probably isn’t fully awakened.
>”...Think we could sneak off and go flying? …Or just ask, I suppose, but that’s boring.”
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>>5583968
Casval will have a word about that!
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>>5583958
>>”...Think we could sneak off and go flying? …Or just ask, I suppose, but that’s boring.”
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>>5583972
>>5583965
>>5583962
>>5583960
Writing.
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>>5583958
>”...Do you want to go into town? We’ve never been able to do anything normal together. Viv, could you convince the guards?”
I tried Viv, but these animals were unwilling
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“...Do you want to go into town?” You ask the two of them, an urge to see the sights with the two of them taking over you, “We’ve never been able to do anything normal together.”

“Never?” Viv rolls her eyes, letting go of Tryphosa’s hands as you all stop at the base of the hill, the a beautiful field of wildflowers stretching out toward some of the nearby agricultural areas and then on to the nearby town itself.

“What would we do?” Tryphosa asks curiously, turning her full attention to you, “I’m not sure what is in town, I’ve snuck out a few times but I’ve always had to be careful when I go near it. A few of the people near the outskirts are nice.”

The Jovian girl’s response visibly shocks Vivima, her mouth left just slightly agape, “They’ve never taken you into the town? Not even once?”

“No, it’s always been on my own. I don’t have money so…”

“We’re going into town.” Vivima says firmly, holding a hand up to cut Tryphosa off.

“Viv, think you can convince the guards?” You ask her, and she scoffs at the question, some of her old haughty superiority finally showing itself once more - You knew that was in there somewhere still!

“I’ll order the guards to let us go, I outrank god himself in Zeon’s borders. Soon you will too, Felix, everything will be as it should have been.” Viv answers oh so modestly, crossing her arms and glancing back up the hill to the laboratory, “I’ll need to convince Kycilia, she’ll listen. Wait by the road, I’ll be down with a car in a minute.”

“Thanks, Viv~” Tryphosa waves as the Zabi girl runs back up the hill, taking the terrain easily after months spent at the academy - She really is quite fit now. Tryphosa’s gaze lingers on Viv strangely as she runs off, and you feel a sudden rush of… oh. Oh!

“She’s pretty.” Tryphosa says to you innocently, her cheeks flushed slightly, but as she looks at you the shared feeling grows far more intense, “You’re better… I’m sorry, I shouldn’t say things like that, it’s awfully selfish. I’m happy for you, Felix.”

You sigh, feeling the strange recursive corrosion of your feelings for Elena eating away at Tryphosa, love and pained perception of it mingling together. Even if your bond has never been romantic it easily could have been, intense emotional attraction not at all hurt by fair looks, “...We’re bound by stronger forces than that, Tryphosa. Nothing can ever change what we have.”

“I know.” She smiles weakly, the pain eased but still lingering on, "It's not so bad to be a muse. We have until the end of eternity, perhaps I'll try someone for awhile, I've been growing... curious..."

You probably don’t have too long alone, Viv’s a fast runner and Kycilia won’t be hard to convince - You’ve only seen their relationship from the outside, just its results, but they’re usually of the same mind on many things.

>Write-in.
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>>5584011
>What did you tell her? What did she mean by sharing our 'dream'?
>And why are you helping her develop her powers?
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>>5584011
>What does that even mean?
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>>5584011
>"...Tryphosa, I've been wondering if you'd me help out against them." She'll know you're talking about the Zabis.
>"I've seen how the worst of them act." You really have, if people like Kycilia or Gihren had their way...
>"I know this is a big request, but could you make the Zabis and the Fleet not trust each other? Having them work together will cause trouble and destruction. There must be a better way of doing things."
>"I can feel something... different when I'm with Viv, is there any way I can stop it? It's not something I want." Perhaps this is just a thought brought in the spur of the moment, but you have had strange sensations when around Vivima. Nothing romantic or like what's happening with Tryphosa, but you've suddenly started to wonder...
>"...I know this might be hard, but can you not help develop Viv's powers? If she does, and she 'understands' me, things could go badly for me and my family..."
Don't know if I'm pushing it with the last two requests, I'll leave it to Contolist to decide if this is something Felix would ask. And if not, I'm alright with it being said in a more Felix-like way that makes sense.
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>>5584011
>I need you to stop helping Vivima awaken. If she does then I won't be able to hide things from her anymore.
>The Zabis are not your friends. There are some that are good, but the vile ones will stay in the way of my father's dream. And Vivima loves her family too much to let go of the rotten ones.
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>>5584024
>I've recently noticed that since Vivima returned from the institute. that I've been, I have thoughts that are not my own when I'm with her. It's not like normal, being able to feel and know, it feels like it comes from me, but they are thoughts that fit her personality.
>How do I stop this?
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>>5584011
I'll +1 >>5584013 and >>5584028 since I can't think of a better write-in and the other ones kind of seem too extreme
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>>5584011
>>5584023
Changing my vote to support >>5584024 and >>5584028 (since it was basically what I was going for as well, but with less words) but in a way that isn't as aggressive (still with enough emotion/passion to show her that we really believe it's the right thing to do).
But also adding (if we have the time to talk with her about it):
>"I know this is a big request, but could you make the Zabis and the Fleet not trust each other? Having them work together will cause no end to problems. There must be a better way of doing things."
Will we get some time to iron out the write-ins, Contolist?
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Take your time to discuss things. I'm busy suffering in War Thunder so there you've got a bit.
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>>5584034
>Suffering in WT
What tree do you main Contolist. No fucking way you're a German main
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>>5584037
France.
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>>5584031
>>5584011
Amending the (possible) last request to:
>"Could you make the Zabis and the Fleet not trust each other? Having them work together in any way will cause problems for all of us."

>>5584030
I was trying to make mine seem like we really needed Tryphosa's help, mostly because we actually do need her help. But I mean I understand if the whole making the realtions between Jovians and Zabis gain tension sounds a bit extreme. I just feel like we need all the help we can get, and tension with Jovians are a good distraction for the Zabis.

>>5584034
>spoiler
Have fun in that one man.
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>>5584038
Thought I had it bad for starting the izzy line to complete my shitty M60 collection.
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>>5584038
>France
My greatest enemies, the eternal frog... a shocking truth!

>t. British Main
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>>5584011
>>5584024
>>5584028
>>5584039
Supporting a combination of all of these.
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>>5584045
>>5584039
>>5584028
>>5584024
>>5584013
Alright, time to try to squeeze something coherent out of this.
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The air shifts subtly as you prepare to speak.

Tryphosa moves closer to you, reaching up to place a hand against your cheek. Slender, gentle fingers caress your face. You close your eyes for a moment and simply enjoy the contact, the closeness of her hand, the comfort it brings - Even touch pales in comparison to your bond, an unseen bridge which crosses all of time and space, defying physicality… and yet her touch still calms you. A storm of questions is ready to boil over, far too many to ask in this little window of time, but you know on the very deepest level that she’ll understand. She does understand. She feels your thoughts even before you speak.

There’s no need to speak.

”What did you tell Vivima?”

”Only the truth. She has a bright mind and soul. I have told her nothing of our true plans, but I pray that she might change her ways before that dark day comes to pass. The color of her being is the same as yours.”

Tryphosa draws even closer, pulling her hand away and resting her head against your chest. You wrap an arm around her, holding her close, the maroon Together you stand in silence in the forest, your minds nearly one.

”What did she mean about sharing our dream?”

The dreams of all mankind. I told her of where our dreams wait for us, out beyond the edge of the solar system. An infinite universe expanding forever and ever… We are its inheritors, its caretakers - The earth is our first task, our sacred cradle, but it is not the last. Mars will have seas once more, and even Venus might bloom green in time… Do you see it? In your mind’s eye, Felix, do you see what I do?

You do.

”...Is this why you’re helping Vivima awaken?”

”It is the only way for her to understand fully. It would be monstrous to deny her. I will not be my father.”

”Is there no way that you might stop? I won’t be able to hide our plans from her, neither of us will.”

Together you begin to walk across the field of flowers and toward the road, hand in hand. It’s a beautiful day.

”...It is my dearest hope that we will not need to, my very mother’s prayer… But while we live in these bodies there are still dark secrets to be kept. Only what you wish to share will be shared.

”But it would be so easy for her to feel my true intentions, my hatred for her family - She would understand. The Zabis are not our friends, some might be saved by she loves her family too much to let go of the rotten ones. You said she’ll be strong.

”She already understands that, Felix. We have the potential to understand, we cling to the promise of perfect communication, but none have yet realized it. …But there is more to our power than just communication, Felix. Perception, manipulation… darker arts. She will be strong in other ways.”
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>>5584159

You reach the narrow road that leads from the lab all the way back to town.

”In other ways? Since she first visited you I’ve experienced thoughts that are not my own when I am near her. It’s not understanding or awareness, they feel as if they come from me but it only ever fits what she would think. Can I stop this somehow?

For a long few minutes Tryphosa’s presence mingles fully with yours, you allow her entirely within you - There’s nothing to hold back, you’re the same soul, a bond holding its two halves together forever. Slowly she discovers what it is she’s looking for, not quite memories or desires but a faint impression worn by time, a discoloration of your aura.

”...This is not her doing. This is you.”

”Me? How? I don’t believe these things.”

”No one is immune to their surroundings, Felix, not all compulsions are made by machines. So long as you continue down this course you will be changed. Awareness will help you resist, but it is… not enough. I have learned that. Every day is a struggle. …Perhaps I could help you even now. We could help one another. No, no, it’s to jealous to even allow that thought to form…”

But it does form, almost against her will. Choose me.

”I’m sorry! I can’t… it… I don’t mean it, I don’t, I don’t… I want to see my sisters, I miss home!”

A large car honks next to you both, somehow having gone unnoticed until its horn shocks you back into reality - Vivima leans out the driver’s side window and shouts to you both, “Get in, we’re going to town! No guards!”

…Tryphosa wipes a single tear away and gets in the back of the car. You ride shotgun.

”We’re always together.”

”...I know.”

“So, where to?” Vivima asks you both.

>”...If I remember correctly there’s an ice cream place, I think I saw it back during the flood. Tryphosa, have you ever even had ice cream?”
>”What’s this, a Zabi asking for orders? You’re slipping up, Viv. Come on, you pick.”
>”Tryphosa, where do you want to go?”
>Write-in.
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>>5584160
>”Tryphosa, where do you want to go?”
She's never been out, only fair to ask her first. And also that was illuminating.
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>>5584160
>”...If I remember correctly there’s an ice cream place, I think I saw it back during the flood. Tryphosa, have you ever even had ice cream?”
I have a feeling this choice matters more than it appears. One is asking Tryphosa what she wants, the other asks Vivima what she desires, and the last is Felix making the decision.
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>>5584160
>”Tryphosa, where do you want to go?”
If only
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>>5584160
>”...If I remember correctly there’s an ice cream place, I think I saw it back during the flood.
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Gah, reading back over it the typos are pretty rough in some spots. Lot of missing quotation marks. Apologies for the rough work.

>>5584165
Sometimes ice cream is just ice cream.
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>>5584159
>She already understands that, Felix.
Huh, interesting. So she's pretending to be nice, or does she really just want us to become Zabis? Well either way it really isn't something to pursue.
>Perception, manipulation… darker arts. She will be strong in other ways.
This is a premonition if I've ever heard one. Vivi's gonna be a real bad egg some day, especially once the horror of the OYW settles in.
>”...This is not her doing. This is you.”
>No one is immune to their surroundings
Ah, so we've been too influenced by our surroundings? Like hanging out with our friends, the Zabis and our siblings? Or is it just the type of place in general?
I find it a bit odd, this almost reminds me of how Artesia was getting 'colder', yet that really hasn't emerged much anymore. At least not until she stopped trying to get close Kycilia. Is it something parallel between us and Vivima/the rest of the Zabis? Maybe even with us being around Casval too much? (though that sort of thought doesn't sound very like him)


Honestly this was both fascinating and a bit disappointing. I feel like she didn't really agree to do anything we requested and will likely keep on helping the Zabis (and probably won't create tension between the Jovians and the Zabis), but we got some very important insight from this.

>>5584172
My man, I'm all about that shadowrun.
I'm actually a bit surprised it's just ice cream with no real second meaning, I've noticed you like to write in some sort of symbolism for events (like with the Guntank escape first thread representing Federation incopetence and Zabi infighting, or the fight Rix had in the alleyway as how the OYW went between Zeon and the Federation, initially at least).
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>>5584189
Felix is becoming more prideful and elitist as time goes on.
It isn't psychic bleedover, he's genuinely developing the mindset of an aristocrat.
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>>5584189
>cold
Thanks to the academy Artesia isn't near Kycilia every day, and Felix has even started taking her place for things. She's in love and getting to pursue medical training, which has always been one of her personal goals. Unless (until?) Kycilia gets to spend a lot more time with her the influence just isn't going to be accumulating like it was.

>ice cream
It symbolizes me not having had ice cream in several years and suddenly thinking of it while writing the post. This is the peak of my writing.

>>5584202
Yeah, more or less.
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>>5584202
>>5584241
Oh, based. We /noble/ now?

It's the personal touches that matter most in writing my QM
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>>5584159
Wait, did Tryphosa tell us if what was going on between Felix and Vivima is actually a bond? I can't really tell if she did or not (but that might just be because it's late and I'm too tired to read through newtype psychic poetic talk).
Though, even from reading it I think there's very strong implications that it is in fact a bond that's forming, with us being able to 'understand' Vivima more (I mean, Artesia doesn't seem to be affected by Vivima in the same way we are even though they've been closer for longer periods of time).
Also, was Tryphosa saying that she wants to change Vivima? Yet that would be impossible to do, especially since there's a very real love that Gihren and Kycilia have for Vivima, she won't betray them (Gihren even put his life on the line for her, I doubt she'd ever want to kill him or allow him to be killed. And if Vivi detects our feelings before we kill/allow Gihren to be killed she will do whatever she can to stop us).
Maybe I'm completely wrong? It's too late to think properly. Still I feel like it going for the flight with Vivima isn't a good thing, especially with what Tryphosa believing she can change her from loving and protecting her own family (at least I think that was what she was implying). Not saying that Tryphosa is wrong about anything, just that she isn't being realistic. People like Vivima and Felix will choose their family over

>>5584202
Oh I agree and I think Tryphosa went to that conclusion as well. What I meant was that I think she's implying that because we're surrounded by 'nobles' like the Zabis, live in a mansion, have servants, and hang around people like Garma and Vivima (who tend to act with arrogance, Vivi sees others as beneath her while Garma can be spoiled) we're starting to develop a more elitist mindset. More specifically, the more we do elitist stuff/hang around elitists (like Gihren or Vivima, just as examples) the more posh and supremacist we become. Just in the same way that the more Artesia did spy stuff and hung around Kycilia the more she acted in a 'cold' way.
But all this means is that we should try to hang around Tiff and Rix more, get ourselves dirty, and act less stuck up if we don't want to develop into being a huge jerk to everyone.

>>5584241
Ah, so it is because of people's influence. Not really because of psychic influence, but because of the people we hang around and the things we do. Am I getting this right?
So I'm guessing Artesia will either have the choice of going with Garma or staying with Kycilia with labwork, right?

>ice cream
Understandable and ice cream pilled.
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>>5584160
>”...If I remember correctly there’s an ice cream place, I think I saw it back during the flood. Tryphosa, have you ever even had ice cream?”
Imagine not picking ice cream.
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>>5584248
>People like Vivima and Felix will choose their family over
Can't believe I left my sentence unfinished, this is what posting while tired does to you folks.
It should say 'People like Vivima and Felix will choose their family over ideals. I doubt they would change even under newtype influence.'
And to add to this, I feel like if we somehow get Vivima to allow to have Gihren and Kycilia killed we'll need to be prepared to allow her to kill Casval.

And I just realized something. If Vivima truly knows we want her family dissolved, she just feels like she can change us to liking them. At least, that's my best guess as to why she hasn't done anything yet (unless she's actually planning to get rid of us somehow in the future if we don't comply).
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>>5584160
>>”...If I remember correctly there’s an ice cream place, I think I saw it back during the flood. Tryphosa, have you ever even had ice cream?”
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>>5584038
Near all rounder here
I just avoid the israeli and chinese tech tree like the plague
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>>5584160
>>”...If I remember correctly there’s an ice cream place, I think I saw it back during the flood. Tryphosa, have you ever even had ice cream?”
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>>5584466
>>5584303
>>5584255
>>5584168
>>5584165
Writing.

>>5584456
It took me a long time to settle on maining France so most of the other trees are pretty far along, but I haven't touched China or Israel either. China is mostly a rehash of USA and USSR tanks, and some of Israel's stuff looks cool but I just haven't bothered to get past what looks like a miserable initial grind.
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>>5584159
Does this mean Tryphosa'll help us against the Zabis?
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“...If I remember correctly there’s an ice cream place in the middle of town, I saw it back during the flood.” You suggest, hoping to just go do something simple and relaxing with the two of them and cheer Tryphosa up a bit, “Tryphosa, have you ever had ice cream?”

“...No. What is it?” She asks curiously, “I’ve never heard of this before.”

“You never heard of it?” Vivima questions in disbelief, speeding up the car, “This is worse than I feared. Felix, do you remember where it was?”

It takes you a moment to think through the directions in your mind, trying to filter out memories of flooded roads and military checkpoints and focus instead upon the storefronts and restaurants you simply glossed over before “I do, I’ll give directions when we get closer.”

“...Vivima, won’t people recognize you in town?” Tryphosa asks innocently, “You’re very distinctive.”

The Zabi girl just waves off that concern, paying it little attention and keeping focused upon driving down the narrow semi-rural road, “Don’t worry about that, I’m good with disguises.”

Fifteen minutes later.

Vivima wasn’t kidding about being good at disguises, she stayed behind at the car for only a couple of minutes while you and Tryphosa entered the parlor, and when she finally made her way in Viv had changed into a simple dress and put on a very convincing wig - She even managed a bit of makeup, which she almost never wears in large amount. It’s a genuinely startling transformation, she went from an unmistakable Zabi into a pretty but otherwise normal teenage girl in a handful of minutes, only her violet eyes remaining unchanged.

The three of you sit in a booth off to the side of the small ice cream parlor’s interior. The interior is vibrantly colored, and many other patrons fill the other tables and booths - It’s a busy Saturday, families and friends out and about enjoying themselves. Tryphosa’s nearly feudal wardrobe looks rather odd among the more casually dressed residents of the colony, but otherwise the three of you just look like a group of high school aged teenagers out having a good time.

Tryphosa looks like she’s died and gone to heaven, making all sorts of cute faces as she tries the samples set out before her - Without any basis to pick from she insisted on trying a bit of everything, and she’s set about the task voraciously after her first bite.

“...Chocolate?” She asks, pointing toward what is indeed a small scoop of chocolate ice cream, “I’ve heard of this one before.”

...Heard of it? She hasn’t even had chocolate before? Her father truly is a monster. Though you understand her so easily it is little moments like this that remind you of how little time you’ve actually spent with her, you’ve never even been together for more than a day…
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>>5584606

“It’s the best.” Vivima replies happily, enjoying her own nearly as much, “Normally our staff prepares it for us, but the common kind is good as well - someday I’ll get you the real thing, Tryph.”

“You often disguise yourself?” Tryphosa asks, pausing before trying this new and yet very simple flavor.

“All the time!” She replies with a mischievous smirk, “I won a singing competition about a year ago, I entered it in disguise. Dyed my hair black and no one suspected a thing - I’ll never forget the look on that earthnoid girl’s face...”

“You sing?” Tryphosa delays further.

“Ever since I could talk, it was my passion before I discovered flying. I still love it. Singing and flying, flying and singing - Both at once when no one else is listening. I’m the head of our class choir now.”

Finally Tryphosa tries a little spoonful of the chocolate ice cream, her blue eyes widening to the size of saucers as it disappears into her mouth, and she shudders in simple pleasure, “...Mmm, oh my, oh, that’s… mmm…”

The rest of the chocolate doesn’t last long, Tryphosa setting upon it with a desperate passion.

Vote one:
>Flavor of your own ice cream (Write-in). Truly a consequential and important vote.

Vote Two:
>”I’ve never been much of one for singing, but it’s fun in a group. Tryphosa, do you sing?”
>”All the time, really? I haven’t seen you in disguise while I’ve been around, or do you count dressing like a punk and sneaking out?” She did try to get you to leave with her a few times.
>”Viv, you sing while you fly? I’ve only ever heard you screaming ‘die feddies’ and ‘sieg zeon’...” She’s vicious in the mobile suit simulator.
>Write-in.
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>>5584608
>Double Espresso Ice Cream

I’ve been around, or do you count dressing like a punk and sneaking out?” She did try to get you to leave with her a few times
Man, if she's been trailing Felix that'd be pretty funny
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>>5584608
>Banana & Peanut butter

>”I’ve never been much of one for singing, but it’s fun in a group. Tryphosa, do you sing?”
>”Viv, you sing while you fly? I’ve only ever heard you screaming ‘die feddies’ and ‘sieg zeon’...” She’s vicious in the mobile suit simulator.
Is Vivima just some elaborate Macross reference?
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>>5584613
Didn't mean to include the Viv option in my vote.
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>>5584575
It doesn't seem that way. She understands what Felix's plans are, but she didn't say anything about helping us or even at the very least making the Jovians and Zabis dislike each other.

>>5584608
Vote One:
>Vanilla
She got chocolate, we get vanilla. It just seems fitting.

Vote Two:
1)
>”I’ve never been much of one for singing, but it’s fun in a group. Tryphosa, do you sing?”
>”Viv, you sing while you fly? I’ve only ever heard you screaming ‘die feddies’ and ‘sieg zeon’...” She’s vicious in the mobile suit simulator.

2)
>”I’ve never been much of one for singing, but it’s fun in a group. Tryphosa, do you sing?”

>>5584612
It would explain a few things, kek.
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>>5584608
Vote one:
>Von Braun Vanilla Beam

Vote two:
>”I’ve never been much of one for singing, but it’s fun in a group. Tryphosa, do you sing?”
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>>5584613
Is culture returning to you, anon?
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>>5584608
>>Flavor of your own ice cream
>Mars Chocolate

>”All the time, really? I haven’t seen you in disguise while I’ve been around, or do you count dressing like a punk and sneaking out?” She did try to get you to leave with her a few times.
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>>5584627
I've got to rewatch DYRL. Peak 80's anime.
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>>5584620
>>5584613
>>5584617 (2nd)
Writing.
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>>5584727
>”Karaoke sounds like fun, why not? What do you say, Tryphosa?”
This is just too good to pass up.

>She shakes her head, and for a half a moment there’s something oddly familiar about her, something you just can’t place, but the feeling quickly passes.
Okay, she's definitely our original bond. Tryphosa probably wants it to happen because of her newtype idealism, but things won't go as planned even if we did all she was asking.
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If only you could enjoy simple moments like this more, just out and about with friends - Or whatever Vivima is.

“I’ve never been much of one for singing, but it’s fun in a group.” You reply to Viv before turning your attention to the Jovian ice cream goblin that replaced Tryphosa some time in the last minute or so, “Tryphosa, do you sing?”

“I do!” She says between enthusiastic spoonfuls of what must be ambrosia to her, “My sisters and I would pass the time singing together, but never with words.”

“You only vocalize?” Vivima asks with great interest.

“Mhm.” Tryphosa says while swallowing, and you take that moment to begin working at your own varied assortment of ice cream, not having been able to settle on a single flavor either, “Words are flawed, so we sing with our hearts. I’ve never tried the other way, I don’t sing when I’m not with them.”

“...Do you want to try? Felix, I’ve heard you too, you’re not that bad, you just need some training.”

“Sure,” You agree without issue, “I’m open to try it, but I’m really more of a dancer than a singer.”

Viv shrugs, “That’s true, you picked it up quickly. Have you ever tried karaoke?”

“No.” You answer in unison with Tryphosa. Elsewhere the door to the parlor opens, another family coming in and the distant sounds of slow street traffic heard briefly through the open doors.

“I bet there’s somewhere around here for it,” Vivima says, rubbing her hands together as she formulates a dastardly plot of some kind, “We could go after this, I haven’t been able to sing something fun in ages.”

“Choir is too boring for you, is it?” You ask, eliciting a sigh from the young Zabi. She shakes her head, and for a half a moment there’s something oddly familiar about her that goes beyond simply seeing her every day, something about her look that you just can’t place. The feeling quickly passes.

“It isn’t boring, it’s just very limited.” She explains, brushing back a stray strand of her brunette hair, “There are only so many things that are acceptable at the academy, a military shouldn’t turn itself into a joke.”

>”...I’m still a little held up on you singing while flying, Viv - How have I never heard that before? You never sing in the simulator.”
>”...I’ve got a better idea than going singing - Tryphosa, have you ever flown anything before?” You could all go.
>”Karaoke sounds like fun, why not? What do you say, Tryphosa?”
>Write-in.
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Fixed some errors and made a couple of small edits.
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>>5584733
>”Karaoke sounds like fun, why not? What do you say, Tryphosa?”
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>>5584732
>because of her newtype idealism
Seems to be a recurring problem in the franchise as a whole. Perfect understanding doesn't correlate with perfect conflict resolution. So long as people are individuals they will have differing goals and desires regardless of how effectively they can communicate them.
>>5584733
>”Karaoke sounds like fun, why not? What do you say, Tryphosa?”
Better get some real hoodrat classics like Super Riser or Selfish High Heels
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>>5584732
>>5584733
Linking back to my vote.
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>>5584733
>”...I’m still a little held up on you singing while flying, Viv - How have I never heard that before? You never sing in the simulator.”
Tryphosia wants the bond to happen. Shame
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>>5584740
That's pretty much on point with how things are (tragedies are bound to happen even when newtype understanding is the main factor).

>Super Riser or Selfish High Heels
Thank you for sharing this anon, these are some based tunes.
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>>5584733
>”...I’ve got a better idea than going singing - Tryphosa, have you ever flown anything before?” You could all go

Still moi >>5584612
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>>5584757
>Spoiler
my man, welcome to the world of Japanese citypop. One more for ya and my all time favorite is Ride On Time by Tatsuro Yamashita
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>>5584733
>>”...I’m still a little held up on you singing while flying, Viv - How have I never heard that before? You never sing in the simulator.”
>”Karaoke sounds like fun, why not? What do you say, Tryphosa?”
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>>5584736
>>5584740
>>5584732
Writing.
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“Karaoke sounds like fun, why not?” You reply, the novelty of the idea is impossible to turn down - opportunities like this just don’t come up enough with how you’ve been forced to live your life, “What do you say, Tryphosa?”

“...What’s karaoke?”

Much later that night.

After the agreement was struck, Vivima set about locating various karaoke venues like a bloodhound on a scent trail. Quite a bit of time was spent simply driving about the town and speaking to a few locals, gathering information about good locations - Not a single person recognized her, and it didn’t take long to narrow the selection of locations down to two options.

Vote One:
>A recently renovated karaoke box. It’ll be private, just the three of you and anyone else you can drag into this. Probably people from the lab, maybe some of the guards and other test subjects. Viv joked about getting Kycilia to sing.
>A popular bar offering karaoke tonight. It’ll just be the three of you and a lot of strangers, a nice open stage and some half decent lighting and screens. What’s karaoke without drunk strangers?

Vote Two:
What are you singing? (poorly)
>Write-in.
Looking more for suggestions than consensus on this part, but if there's a winner I'll go for it.

It'll be back to the academy in a few posts, and then probably onto the dance.
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>>5584873
>>A recently renovated karaoke box. It’ll be private, just the three of you and anyone else you can drag into this. Probably people from the lab, maybe some of the guards and other test subjects. Viv joked about getting Kycilia to sing.
>California Girls
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>>5584877
>California Girls
the Taylor Swift one.
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>>5584873
>A popular bar offering karaoke tonight. It’ll just be the three of you and a lot of strangers, a nice open stage and some half decent lighting and screens. What’s karaoke without drunk strangers?
Final Countdown, Space Oddity, Rocket Man or Danger Zone
Is the Captcha unfucked now?
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>>5584873
>A recently renovated karaoke box. It’ll be private, just the three of you and anyone else you can drag into this. Probably people from the lab, maybe some of the guards and other test subjects. Viv joked about getting Kycilia to sing.
Baaah, no one we're with probably knows Japanese so I'll have to go with
>All Star, Danger Zone, Don't Stop Believin'
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>>5584899
Oh it worked.
At least this time it wasn't for hours
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>>5584873
>>A recently renovated karaoke box. It’ll be private, just the three of you and anyone else you can drag into this. Probably people from the lab, maybe some of the guards and other test subjects. Viv joked about getting Kycilia to sing.
Erasure-Always
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>>5584873
Vote One:
>A popular bar offering karaoke tonight. It’ll just be the three of you and a lot of strangers, a nice open stage and some half decent lighting and screens. What’s karaoke without drunk strangers?

Vote Two:
>Out of Touch by Hall and Oates
A shame we can't go with my new city-pop addiction.

>>5584899
>>5584902
Glad to know I wasn't the only one this was happening to.
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>>5584900
Wait, even better
>The Touch by Stan Bush
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>>5584910
>>5584912
Those two are great
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>>5584900
>>5584912
Come on, it's Gundam! Newtype karaoke doesn't require knowing a language.

>>5584912
Out of Touch is pretty good.

Just dropping this here because why not?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U5hFqkZtnPg
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>>5584873
>A popular bar offering karaoke tonight. It’ll just be the three of you and a lot of strangers, a nice open stage and some half decent lighting and screens. What’s karaoke without drunk strangers?
>Danger Zone and Don't Stop Believin'
Danger Zone just sounds like fun for Viv and Felix and no karaoke adventure is complete without someone singing Dont stop Believin badly
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>>5584873
>>A recently renovated karaoke box. It’ll be private, just the three of you and anyone else you can drag into this. Probably people from the lab, maybe some of the guards and other test subjects. Viv joked about getting Kycilia to sing.

Out of Touch - Hall and Oates
https://youtu.be/DCkJ5lGPqFs
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>>5584873
>A popular bar offering karaoke tonight. It’ll just be the three of you and a lot of strangers, a nice open stage and some half decent lighting and screens. What’s karaoke without drunk strangers?
Getting away from the lab and the people there should do some good.
>Out of Touch, Erasure-Always, Ride On Time by Tatsuro Yamashita
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>>5584927
In that case I'm also open to going with the three the other anon recommended (Super Riser, Selfish High Heels, Ride On Time) but my main choice is still Out of Touch.
Yeah, it's one of my favorites.

>Back to Paradise
Good taste QM
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>>5584488
Man you wanna talk about a miserable grind? I powerground out the french tree from the pre buff reserves (back when they had less pen than a 12.7) all the way to my favourite armed vehicle of all time, the AMX-10RC, just to discover they mangled it so hard it couldn't even climb a 15% grade. All in 2 Months.
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>>5584928
I did make Dopp Gun a thing way back in the first thread, so this works surprisingly well.

>>5584939
Everything has god awful traction these days, they nerfed it all to hell awhile ago and climbing anything is a struggle. It never ceases to annoy me. Good taste in vehicles though, anon.
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>>5584941
Yeah, the whole initial traction nerf making it possible to tokyo drift up a 45 degree slope was funny, but the successive nerfs making that the ONLY way to climb those grades was depressing.

Nice job with Felix's growth as a character by the way, it's been nice for the somewhat schizophrenic qst'r'base to be solidified like this.
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>>5584950
Thank you, anon.

It's going to be several hours until I have time to write, so feel free to shitpost or whatever.

It turns out someone guessed what the blind spot was back in thread one and everyone just ignored it. I just saw that while looking back through the archive and had a good laugh.
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>>5584958
Really? Man, I'm on thread two and I didn't notice anything from the first one.
Well, time to go back again!
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>>5584958
>Spoiler
I'm not digging through the whole thread but was it a weakness for redheads?
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>>5584962
No. Felix does have a thing for redheads, but he's fully aware of it by now.
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>>5584963
Damn, I was hoping I was the one who got it
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>>5584958
You really want me to archive again huh?
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>>5584963
Has any man who ever dated one not had a weakness for redheads?
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>>5584968
What comes first, the weakness or the redhead?
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>>5584979
Hmm... for me the girl. Maybe for Felix as well. Date one in your youth and you will never shake the preference!
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Almost tempted to change my vote because of the possibility of getting drunk (and also to break the tie), but at least the bar is real.
Meanwhile going to the renovated karaoke box is a sterilized and basically fake event, with a bunch of subordinates (that Tryphosa probably sees almost every day) as an audience.
But besides that, going to the bar just sounds more fun in general.
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>>5584877
>>5584900
>>5584910
>>5584930
Box

>>5584899
>>5584912
>>5584928
>>5584932
Bar

Got a tie for the venue. I'll give it an hour to be resolved.
There's alcohol either way.
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>>5584900
>>5585032
I"ll change mine from the private box to the bar. it's a more genuine experience that way.
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>>5585032
>spoiler
Ah I see. Well at least in the bar there's fun with actual people.
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>>5585036
>actual people
Not saying that the scientists and others aren't real humans, I mean they are (unless we go into Jimba theory territory), it's just that it's more real and will be a nicer experience going to the bar.
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>>5585039
Just run them all through the Voight-Kampff test, Jimba.
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>>5584873
>A recently renovated karaoke box. It’ll be private, just the three of you and anyone else you can drag into this. Probably people from the lab, maybe some of the guards and other test subjects. Viv joked about getting Kycilia to sing.
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>>5584873
>>A popular bar offering karaoke tonight. It’ll just be the three of you and a lot of strangers, a nice open stage and some half decent lighting and screens. What’s karaoke without drunk strangers?
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>>5585086
>>5585035
>>5584899
>>5584912
>>5584928
>>5584932
Writing.
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The dim interior of the bar is abuzz with low conversation and the sound of music drifting from the sound system, a woman with red hair and a blond man you suspect is her fiancé finishing an upbeat duet to a pop song you’d never heard before - It’s hard not to think of Elena as you watch them sing atop the stage. Doing something like this without her feels a bit strange, but you never tried to hide your bond with Tryphosa - She’d probably be fine with you going out with a couple of friends. It would be better if she was here, and maybe Rix and Blare, all the others... Yeah, that'd be a night.

“You’re up next, Viv.” Tryphosa says very earnestly, reaching across the small table the three of you are sitting around to grab Vivima’s hand, “Sing well.”

“I always do,” Viv replies, squeezing Tryphosa’s slender hand and flashing an arrogant smirk, “..And when are you going to drink something?”

“Alcohol interferes with clarity and focus of the mind, it’s prohibited within the fleet.” She replies at once, spouting off just one more of the many lingering restrictions she hasn’t shaken from her mind, “...You like it, Felix?”

“It’s wonderful!” You raise your glass, a few fingers of whiskey sloshing about lightly within it, “Viv, I’ll deal with this, don’t worry. Come on, Tryphosa, it takes a little getting used to but it’ll ease you right up…”

“It feels strange when you drink it,” Tryphosa giggles as you take another sip and wiggle your eyebrows at her a bit playfully, “...Does it not hamper you?”

“It does a lot more than just that,” You laugh, sliding your drink to her, “Go on, screw the fleet’s rules.”

Tryphosa looks nervously at the glass, taking in a deep breath.

“I defy you, father!” Tryphosa says with conviction, seizing the glass and taking what is very much not a restrained or tentative first sip. A teenage girl shouting defiance toward her father while drinking for the first time is a bit odd, even if the thought itself may be one of the oldest in human history. She just guzzles it all right down in one go, coughing and sputtering afterward, “It… It burns… it is poison!… the western movies lied!”

Vivima watches on with amusement as the couple continues singing on the stage, “Never take anything Dozle offers you if that’s how you react. Try something lighter.”

Tryphosa grabs Vivima’s colorful drink and downs it as well, “...It’s sweet!”

“That’s the idea, Tryph.” Viv shrugs, the song coming to an end now and her attention drawn back to the stage and its bright lights and lyric screens, “Looks like I’m up - Lets see if anyone can guess who I am, it wasn’t that long ago that I won....”
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>>5585189

Tryphosa waves as she leaves, and the Jovian girl turns back to face you a moment later, “I don’t feel any change.”

“It’ll hit in a few minutes.” You tell her with a smile, finding her blue eyes more beautiful tonight, something about the lighting of the bar really favoring her pale complexion, “...I haven’t been able to prove it, but I think it makes newtype communication easier… Sort of.”

“...Sayla?” Tryphosa says, covering her mouth to suppress a giggle as she senses unspoken thoughts. As she laughs your eyes meet, locking for a long moment, opening a window between your souls. She’s matured since you saw her last, it’s only been half a year but she looks older, more beautiful… Tryphosa pulls back and speaks very, very seriously, “...We should investigate this new frontier, Max, perhaps we can discover something of the nature of our abilities.”

You scratch at the back of your head and give her a mildly skeptical look, “An experiment? That lab’s really wearing off on you.”

“It’s a noble cause.”

“...Alright, I’ll be right back with a few more tests then.” You chuckle and head over to the bar, getting a few more drinks and returning - Tryphosa eagerly takes one, but doesn’t immediately guzzle it this time, holding off for something…

“Toast.” She says awkwardly, looking down to the glass in her hand, “They do that in movies.”

"Alright then… To defiance!” You laugh as you raise your glass, clinking it against hers, and… Yeah, there she goes again, the drink is gone almost immediately. You merely sip your own, savoring the rich flavor, “...You should pace yourself, it’s not a race to get drunk.”

“...It is not a race to get drunk.” Tryphosa repeats the words quietly to herself, testing the sound of them very carefully, “...What is it then?”

“Enjoy the flavor, the texture. It’s about the ride, not just the destination - Most of the time you don’t even get drunk, it just causes a lot of problems.”

“I wish to experience it fully… Oh, she’s on!” Tryphosa’s attention pivots to Vivima.

The disguised Zabi girl has taken the stage, immediately exuding a presence and confident ease that no one else singing tonight has. Vivima looks over to the DJ and music begins to play. Microphone in hand she stands illuminated by a spotlight, swaying just enough to keep your eyes fixed on her as the energetic song begins, tension quickly building until-

“Wooooooo!”

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2Kt8HP1VEPU

Her movements grow more pronounced, matching the mood perfectly as the song continues to build - It comes naturally to her, a stage presence others might kill for. She holds out an arm to the audience as she begins to sing, a slow sweep - This isn’t karaoke, it’s a concert!
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>>5585190

A few minutes later.

As the song comes to an end the mood in the bar has shifted entirely, carried upward by the outstanding performance, applause and cheers of approval sounding out from the other patrons as Vivima leaves the stage - You join in, waving her back over to your table. She sits down, absolutely beaming, and at once you know that this is what she should really be doing - It’s a conclusion that arrives at once, there’s no thought, it’s just an awareness of reality. Viv is an excellent pilot, but she’s far better as a performer… No wonder she won a Side wide competition…

Or maybe you’re just beginning to feel your drinks, and Tryphosa’s too - It’s definitely a shared feeling. God, they’re both gorgeous… Okay, that’s definitely the drinks. Need to keep your wits about you. Not a race, just enjoy the night.

Viv gives a play spin before sitting down, laughing as she strikes a small pose, “I win.”

“It’s… it’s not a competition, Vivima.” Tryphosa reminds her very sagely, nodding a little too long as she continues to nurse her drink, “...But you did win.”

“See?” Viv asks, smirking as she takes her seat, “You’re up next, aren’t you Fe… Max?”

“Yeah, but not just me, I… Well, I could use a wingman for it.”

“A wingman?” Viv crosses her arms, “So now that you’ve heard me you come crawling back. Think I’m that easy to push around?”

“Tonight? Yeah.” You reply without missing a beat, eliciting laughs from both of them, “Listen to them Viv, they want to hear you again, not me.”

“...Yes, flatter her, that will work.” Tryphosa says between more little sips, her drink slowly vanishing.

“Hey, you’re not supposed to say that out loud.” You half protest.

“She likes overt praise. Observe. You’re very pretty, Viv.” Tryphosa says, setting the glass down - Viv blushes, closing her eyes and looking down to her new drink which she grabs and begins to down.

“See?” Tryphosa asks, raising her nearly empty glass and looking at it intently, beholding the true and timeless soul of alcohol, the effects gripping her quite quickly now, “And it makes me feel good too, so bubbly and warm... I like this!”
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>>5585192

“...Alright, fine.” Viv says, looking away from you both, arms crossed again as soon as she’s done with her drink, “I’ll sing with you. What is it?”

“Danger Zone first, I’ve got more picked for later too…”

“...The Dopp Gun song, really?” Vivima scoffs, “After what I just did?”

“It’ll be fun!” You say, believing that with every fiber of your being right now, “Singing while flying sounds fun, why not singing about flying?”

She rolls her eyes, grabbing your arm and pulling you up from your seat as she rises, “Come on…”

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yK0P1Bk8Cx4

A few more minutes later.

…It’s a rush to sing with Viv, even if you’re not much good at it - She does a lot to mask that, but the song’s coming to an end now, one last ”Danger zooone!” seeing it the rest of the way off. Together you head back to your table, laughing and nearly falling all over one another. She’s a good friend, a really good one.

“How long until you go?” Viv asks Tryphosa as you both stumble back into your seats at the small table.

“...I couldn’t pick a song earlier.” Tryphosa admits nervously, “I don’t like singing with words, I just don’t.”

“But you’ve never done it.” You say, trying to encourage her even as you feel her immense trepidation, years of practice building up a preference that very much isn’t her father’s doing. This isn’t the work of a machine, just truly doesn’t want to go, “...We could talk to the DJ, he might just let you sing how you want.”

“You’re good, right?” Vivima asks before taking a sip of her drink, cutting right to what might be the core of the issue, “Here, follow me, we can work this out. We’ll be back in a minute, Felix… woops, I mean Max.”

“...Sure, take your time.” You say, not quite following her intentions - The two of them disappear outside of the bar, leaving for a few minutes. When they finally return, Tryphosa is beaming from ear to ear, a new confidence filling her and sweeping easily into you; they’ve figured something out! Viv splits off to go speak with the DJ, remaining there and paying him quite a lot of money, the pulling a big lump of cash from somewhere. Well, that’s one way to smooth things over. They consult for a few more minutes, Vivima even putting on some headphones for a while as the DJ works at something on his terminal. You and Tryphosa watch intently from your distant table, curious as to what’s going on

Eventually Vivima makes her way back through the busy bar and takes a seat, “He’ll have it done in a few more minutes, just like you practiced.”

“Really?” Tryphosa’s eyes light up, “Oh, I could kiss you!”

…Hah, that’d be a sight.

“It’ll all be ready,” Vivima assures her again, her smirk carrying a genuine kindness this time, “It had better be anyways, he just got a month's worth of tips.”
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>>5585194

Eventually it’s time for Tryphosa to take the stage, and you help her wobble over to it - You are wobbling too, far more drunk than you should be by now as you share the giddy, confident excitement just pouring from your bond in steady waves. Once she has the microphone in hand you leave the stage, leaving her to it as music begins to play…

Slowly she begins to sing, only vocalizing, really pouring her heart and soul into it. There’s something ethereal and beautiful about the simplicity of it, her presence filling the entire room, her very soul. The very murmured complaints from the other patrons quickly die away, the odd song sweeping everyone's attention to a single point - Tryphosa.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4qfYKSFW3H8

You’re nearly overwhelmed by it, the intensity of your bond flaring. Even without your voice adding to hers, for just a moment you’re truly a single soul, two minds uniting in one being, the infinite expanse of time and space stretching out before you…

A few minutes later.

As you help Tryphosa back from the stage, you both stop for a moment and meet one another’s eyes, and without thinking you pull her closer, looking down upon her. She’s achingly beautiful, she understands you perfectly…

>Kiss.
>Hug.
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>>5585197
>Kiss.

EMBRACE SPACENOID, NOW BROTHERS. RISE UP.
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>>5585197
>Hug.
Sorry Tryphosa, but you ain't the one.
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>>5585197
>Hug.
I don't want to cheat on the girl that built a stealth fighter for us.
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>>5585206
>>5584932
Is me.
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>>5585197
>>Kiss.
Y E S TRYPHOSACHADS NOW!

>>5584758
>Stillme.png
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>>5585197
>Hug
Tryphosa is cool and all, but she has not built a stealth fighter and is not a redhead.
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I cannot in good faith vote on this prompt. On one hand I want Tryphosa to win the Felix bowl, on the other hand I detest unfaithfulness in all forms. Also I'm like 80% sure if we do Vivima's gonna be pissed. She clearly has developing feelings for Tryph
Also I've caught on to you, Contolist. Vivima IS just a Macross reference, she was supposed to be our Lynn wasn't she.
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>>5585223
> if we do Vivima's gonna be pissed
>Implying this isn't even more reason to do it
I thought you guys hated the Zabi and wanted to keep her away from Felix?
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>>5585226
I do hate the Zabis but I don't want to give them a reason to scrutinize us further. Here's my preminition
>Vivima is heartbroken by the revelation and goes crying to Kycilia
>Kycilia intentionally fucks with our relationship with Elania or just outright mercs her
>No hyper obsessive mole in the federation R&D
>No tip-off on project-V
>Caught flat footed when the feddies finally unfuck themselves and start shitting out GMs and Gundams like they're going out of style
>No super kino captured or post war custom Gundam we pilot as a sign as our status as ubermensch
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>>5585230
C'mon anon, Vivima isn't that much of a loser surely.

>The only thing Elena is good for is spying and tech
>You didn't even spell her name right
My brother PLEASE, I beg you. This is it, the spacenoid Stalingrad. If we don't turn the tide now we're just gonna get Felix stuck in a doomed romance until she leaves him because of warcrimes and/or dies because of warcrimes.
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>>5585197
>>Hug.
Cheating is bad and causes problems
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Ah, and something else I remembered. If we kiss Tryphosa Artesia is going to know. She was able to tell when we had sex with Elena (and we didn't even say a word to her), she'll tell if we do it now.

>>5585223
We can always break up with Elena later. Besides, I feel like she'll probably die from the OYW.

>>5585226
That's correct (for me, at least), but we aren't idiots. Doing this will blow our cover too soon. We need to maintain relations with the Zabis until we're in a position to betray them.
And getting the ire of the Zabi's linchpin just for the sake of a waifu isn't worth it.

>>5585230
I would say this is a bit of a stretch but I thought the fight we had with Tryphosa's guards wasn't going to affect us, and it turns out that that fight put Tryphosa under Kycilia's radar and gave her a way to get Jedar's help. So I'm willing to believe this.
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>>5585223
>detest unfaithfulness in all forms
Based and faithful pilled.
She's not just a Macross reference, but yeah it's definitely been in there since the beginning.
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>>5585237
>she'll tell if we do it now.
*she'll be able to tell if we do it.
But the other option works too I think.

Man, I usually hate waifu wars but this is kind of fun. Well, at least it's because there isn't all the usual stuff that usually happens (hopefully that won't change). Probably just me being too tired to think clearly lmao
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>>5585234
I can't, I don't have it in me.
>>5585237
>Spoiler
My man don't tempt fate like that. Red heads are vicious and she has loads of dirt on us. And yeah, it is a stretch but I think it's fitting in the current situation. Seems like such an innocent vote with few serious implications. And that's why it's bad.
>>5585242
>it's definitely been in there since the beginning.
I'm a little slow, okay
>>5585253
Waifu wars like this are fun because it's more than just what gets our collective dicks hard. There are actual ramifications to certain choices in this quest beyond just a hairstyle swap that could result in genuine hardship and completely derail our plans.
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>>5585237
>Doing this will blow our cover too soon
What? How? It's not an admission of our design to destroy the Zabi family, it's the perfect moment to get Vivima's eyes off of Felix.

>Worrying about Artesia's opinion
Cringe and not Casval-pilled

Bah, whatever. First girl wins again because of petty morality. This is even worse than the death of Four.

I'm playing it up of course. I love the waifu warring in the quest and feel no need to be incendiary about it. >>5585258 has the right of it. It helps that every single one of them is top notch except for Elena. I will continue voting for immoral choices whenever possible.
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>>5585237
>but we aren't idiots
Actually I take that back (for myself at least), my shadowrunning gets the best of me at times.

>>5585258
I agree with you on that, Elena has tons of stuff on us. If we don't do this carefully then things might go very badly.
>ramifications
That's true about pretty much all of Contolist's votes. This really does seem like it could be the start of something bad, especially if when Vivima becomes good enough of a newtype to know about it (but lets be real, she'll find out somehow before then. I wouldn't be surprised if she found out right as Felix was kissing her).

>>5585263
Well, Tryphosa said that Vivi already knew about our hatred for the Zabis. I don't want her to tell Dozle or Garma about it (at least not before we're ready, or before Astraia and Artesia do fully charm those two).
>Worrying about Artesia's opinion
Not so much about her opinions, but about what she'll do with that information.
>This is even worse than the death of Four.
Please don't remind me anon, it still hurts.
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>>5585274
And I promise you, Tryphosa WILL die in Felix's arms and you all WILL rue the day you abandoned Felix's bond because you feared the consequences of a kiss.

I'm not over it either bro.
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Also on a similar note I'm glad we're all being civil about it, at least when compared to what can be expected when waifu wars go down.
And for the sake of kicking the hornet's nest, Elena isn't that bad. I was against her for a while, at most wanting to be friends, but she's one of the rare people that are almost completely on Felix's side (for now, at least. We'll see how that develops in the war). It also helps that she's the type to build an entire fighter for months on end just for the hope of potentially making Felix happy. Then again I wouldn't be entirely against it if we decide to break up with her someday.
But I understand the aversion to first girls, since it's in practically every quest. And the fact that she's 'boring' and away for long periods of time doesn't really help her case though being a redhead gives her a few points.
Sorry for the wall of text, posting with a lack of sleep really does things kek

>>5585277
Death is the essence of Gundam. I'm expecting more than half of our friends and family to die tragically.
I will never be prepared for it.
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>>5585292
It's going to be incredibly based when Amuro frags half of Felix's academy friends and steals his sister. I neither expect nor want Contolist to pull his punches, I want to HATE the feddies and glass that rock they call a home.
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>>5585197
>>Hug.
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>>5585197
>Hug.

Breaking my lurking just to make sure cheating doesn't win. Have the balls to break up with a girl first.
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>>5585197
>>Hug.
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>>5585442
Oh wow, I didn't even notice my IP changed last time.
I'm pdP1U8D2.
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>>5585197
>>Hug.
out of fear of a woman who built us a stealth fighter
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>>5585197
>>Hug.

I can't help but be drawn to Tryphosa as well, Contolist does a great job with writing her, but Elena deserves better. She built us a stealth fighter, and spied on the Federation with us and revealed the Gundam project somewhat. That deserves loyalty and faithfullness.
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>>5585202
Writing. It'll be a bit probably, got a long morning class.

Roll if you dare.
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>>5585567
Who's number 5?
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Rolled 7 (1d10)

>>5585567
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>>5585569
Izumi.
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>>5585581
Oh, I didn't realize you already had a portrait for Izumi. She looks pretty close to how I imagined her looking.

>>5585577
She could be a mother to you!
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>>5585567
rollin
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>>5585584
>4
Hell yeah, I'm down for Blanche
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Rolled 5 (1d10)

>>5585577
RIP Lalah

>>5585584
RIP Blanche

Rolling
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>>5585590
>Izumi
Lmao, enjoy your cock and ball torture anon
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Rolled 6 (1d10)

>>5585567
I know what's going to happen
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>>5585592
>Don't get Felix
>Be left with me
Poor Viv. I can't even pass...
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Scrolled through every post mentioning Felix, trying to find stuff about the blindspot. Here's only real things I found. Definitely the third one lol.

>I was almost hoping we wouldn't get any, and that we'd just be some normal guy that cares about our family and keeps getting into life or death situations.
>But a perception newtype would explain why Felix is so schizo with decisions

>Also, this encounter is very good evidence of
>Felix is some kind of limited newtype, resistant to empath newtype fuckery
>IC, newtype fuckery is 100% real. Ne denying that psychic interference by Tryphosa.

>Worth it. Felix's vices for women, alcohol, and plastic crack will be great challenges on the path to becoming a Space-Saint
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>>5585567
rollin' for ZAMn!
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Rolled 8 (1d10)

>>5585626
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>>5585628
>Kycilia
Anon... I'm so sorry
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Rolled 9 (1d10)

>>5585567
cmon dice, give me something good.
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>>5585631
it's joever for me...
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>>5585567
Objective MSG Quest Waifu Tierlist

>Zam Tier: Big Zam With accompanying Dadzle

>Newtype Tier: Lalah, Tryphosa

>Aristocrat Tier: Blanche, Izumi

>Evil but Based Tier: Haman, Vivima

>Default Tier: Elena, Mink

>Just Evil Tier: Kycilia
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Overcome by a need to be closer, a need to touch, you wrap your arms around Tryphosa in a close embrace; a hug is not nearly enough, but nothing ever could be. Yours is a spiritual bond, a deep connection which defies crude physicality, pushes beyond your love for Elena and conflicted desires, beyond Tryphosa’s struggles with compulsion, hate, and jealousy. She presses closer to you, and in that moment you feel only her - If only more people could understand a person as you understand one another, unite as you’re united now…

Time passes. It’s impossible to say how much, you’ve lost all track of it - But a loud shout from nearby brings you back to your limited, crude senses, timeless perception reeled back into a single moment of space and time.

“Girl, green hair, what was that song?” A drunken old man asks, waving a chubby hand toward you both - It looks as if he’s on the verge of tears, or perhaps just stopped crying, “What’s it called?”

Tryphosa pulls back from you and looks toward the fat man, smiling gently, words coming even more easily to her than usual as the alcohol from earlier works its magic on both of you, “It doesn't have a name, sir. I felt the room and sang from my heart. You remembered someone?”

“...How do… I did, my son.” He answers after a moment of shock, “Haven’t seen him in years.”

“And those years are nearly at an end.” Tryphosa replies with absolute certainty, seeing right through the man for just a moment, “I wish you the best, sir.”

He just nods, too baffled to speak as you and Tryphosa make it the rest of the way to your table, sitting with Vivima. You can feel the turbulence and confusion of the Zabi girl’s emotions achingly clearly now, a more complex picture to piece together and understand than most others you’ve met, or perhaps a cloud covering her true feelings - One thing is clear at least, the song moved her.

“...That was beautiful, Tryph.” Vivima says, wiping a tear from her eyes, her makeup just ever so slightly smeared despite her careful motion, “...You usually sing with your sisters?”

“It’s better when we’re together as one.” Tryphosa answers Viv, slender hands wrapping about her glass once again and returning to her steady descent into alcoholic bliss.

Viv blushes a bit, some of her thoughts far clearer than others, “That must be amazing, five of you together…”

Tryphosa nods, holding her empty glass tight to her chest with both hands, “I pray it might be six someday, our mother is still out there somewhere… No, not just six, more, as many as can join us. …But I don’t know if that’s my own desire…”

“It’s a wonderful thought wherever it comes from,” You assure her, reaching over to hold Tryphosa’s hand in your own, “You can make it your own, it’s a choice. Someday we won’t have to struggle like this.”

“I know…”
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>>5585672

An hour and a half and a few more songs later.

The bar’s going to be open for a few more hours, but Tryphosa’s drinking has left you both utterly smashed - Viv’s not as drunk, but she’s still pretty far gone, and just pretty too… they’re both pretty, and you love having friends like them. Everything is just so great, why’re you even plotting against her? …Right, Kycilia. What a bitch. Gihren too. But Viv’s so nice, maybe flying isn’t so bad - you could go flying right now, yeah, that’d…

You shake your head a little and blink a few times, trying to push through the foolish thoughts. Flying is a bad idea… right now anyways. But you’re still pretty sharp, yeah, everything is so much clearer right now.

The three of you stumble out of the bar, making your way back to the car. …Who’s going to drive? That question answers itself as you reach the dark vehicle, a suit wearing guard already waiting by it. …Kycilia is looking out for her little sister, that’s sweet… no, she’s a snake. She can’t do nice things. …Right?

You all pile into the back, and soon you’re on the road back to the laboratory. The ride doesn’t take long, the lights of towns and cities light up the artificial night, little twinkling stars on the distant surface of the cylinder as it wraps up high above and before you.

Colonies are beautiful. Space is better, but this is nice too… If only it was an open-type. It’s a shame Zeon has so few of those.

Back at the lab.

“Tryphosa, you’re drunk!” Lom says in shocked surprise, his wrinkled old brow furrowing more deeply in worry as the Jovian girl stumbles back into the lab - It’s late, late enough that it’s surprising he’s even still here, but he probably works really hard, and Kycilia is here. He must just be a hard worker.

“I am.” She nods happily, clinging to you with one arm as you guide her in, stumbling a little yourself at times, “You should try it, it makes… it makes our powers better.”

“...It does?” Lom asks curiously, his worrying evaporating at once. Vivima’s split off to speak with Kycilia, you can hear that witch of a woman cackling already -Viv is pretty funny when she’s drunk though, maybe it’s just that. They love each other so much, you can feel that too now… how can Kycilia feel that? She’s so cruel…

>Spend a bit more time here. Pet Laplace, maybe do some tests, talk.
>Back to the academy.
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>>5585673
>>Spend a bit more time here. Pet Laplace, maybe do some tests, talk.
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>>5585673
>Spend a bit more time here. Pet Laplace, maybe do some tests, talk

>...It does?” Lom asks curiously
And just like that, we've spawned a future generation of alcoholic newtypes
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>>5585673
>Spend a bit more time here. Pet Laplace, maybe do some tests, talk.
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>>5585673
>Back to the academy.
I would vote to stay for a bit longer to see if we can get Tryphosa to go against the Zabis, but there's small chance of that happening. Especially since Tryphosa knows how much Vivi loves Kycilia, I bet Tryphosa will be hesitant to bring harm to any of them (a shame really, she could've been such a good ally in helping us against them).
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>>5585673
>Spend a bit more time here. Pet Laplace, maybe do some tests, talk
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>>5585673
>Spend a bit more time here. Pet Laplace, maybe do some tests, talk.

Well Contolist, I'm calling it now. The war will be lost and anon's have lost sight of the Gravity free future. Was a good run, its Doom-posting time from here on out.
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>>5585665
>Forgetting to put Garma at the top of Aristocrat Tier

>Not NO WEAKNESSES Tier
FFS
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>>5585673
>>Spend a bit more time here. Pet Laplace, maybe do some tests, talk.
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>>5585673
>Spend a bit more time here. Pet Laplace, maybe do some tests, talk.
>>5585689
>Not playing the long game so that Tryphosa is final girl.
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>>5585689
All is not lost spacenoid brother. Based on the previous vote, there is far less preference for the earthnoid than there is aversion to cheating and/or fear of the damage leaving Elena now could do. We must wait, like a Deikun in the grass. Things could go awry as soon as the ball.
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>A conspiracy of Spacenoids plotting to emerge later in the conflict and put their sovereign in power
It really is Zeta/ZZ
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>>5585712
>>5585708
Every day we grow less and less in numbers, We couldn't even sway the first vote of the earthnoid. Sure she is useful as a resource but the others, They seem to deeply care for her. When is too far? These are the best days to draw our fires and influence all spheres and we miss it.
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>>5585673
>Kycilia is looking out for her little sister, that’s sweet… no, she’s a snake. She can’t do nice things. …Right?
>how can Kycilia feel that? She’s so cruel…
Probably just Felix being drunk, but he should realize that just because one has people one cares about it doesn't mean the person is any less evil in any way.

>>5585712
Speaking about Deikun's waiting, what exactly have we been doing to help our image? Things have gotten so bad that even our family is starting to fracture, if we don't do anything about it then we won't be able to follow dreams of Neo Zeon.
Unless of couse the plan now is to abandon Casval and reconcile with Gihren, Kycilia and the rest of the Zabis, since that's what Artesia, Vivima and (probably) Tryphosa want or will want in the near future.
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>>5585712
>Like a Deikun in the grass
Felix Zos Daikon
>>5585731
I ain't abandoning Cas for shit. To successfully destroy the Zabis will take several years of careful planning and maneuvering and I just hope he has the mindset to not be so short sighted. The moment we go public I'm hoping to spend more time with him doing shit and building the relationship up.
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>>5585731
Ingratiating Felix in the cadet class and establishing him as a gigachad qualitatively superior to all Zabi untermensch. If Tiff/Blare are anything to go by, the Deikuns will enjoy incredible popularity with the Aristocratic and Anti-Earth subpopulations by default. It's just a matter of acquiring military allies and weaning Artesia off Garma now. Or maybe taking one for the team and causing Garma to commit self-die ourselves. Idk
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>>5585726
War has a way of wiping the slate clean, when the frivolities of childhood end only the eternal remains.
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>>5585733
It's not so much Casval I'm worried about, it's Artesia. Considering that Casval went as far as not killing Amuro when he had the chance because of her it might just be history repeating itself if we're not careful.
If she gets close to Kycilia again, especially now that she's waning in her helping us, is just a disaster in the making.

Oddly enough, we probably wouldn't have this issue if it weren't for Vivima pushing the Zabis together so much.

>>5585735
I agree with that, it's simply that I don't believe having Artesia not love Garma is really in our best interests. Considering that the relationship between the Zabis is pretty tumultuous, I really believe we can get Garma on 'our side' enough to act against the rest of his family. We just need to convince Artesia that this is the best course of action.
She'll know if we killed Garma, and it will just push her into fully supporting the Zabis.
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>>5585677
>>5585678
>>5585681
>>5585686
>>5585689
>>5585702
>>5585708
Writing.
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Vicious little creature, furred fiend, a fluffy devil with wicked claws and unslakeable bloodlust!

…Are all the ways you might describe Laplace if Tryphosa wasn’t here. The Jovian girl sitting alongside you atop the bed in her small room at the laboratory. The cruel little fur ball is just as docile and relaxed as he was during your last visit, curled up in your arms and purring softly, tricking the unwary into believing him a kind creature - But you know better, even if he is very cute right now…

It reminds you of how much you miss Lucifer, he’s back at the Zabi palace with your mother and Glemy… In fact you miss Glemy as well, he might be a snot nosed little tyke but with how quickly Artesia and your Mother warmed up to him it’s easy enough to think of him as a kind of little brother…

You’re along with Tryphosa, Vivima and Kycilia went off to go do whatever it is they do - Probably get some of those sobering pills for Viv. The rooms is almost certainly being monitored, so talking openly about things is difficult, but you don’t need words when you’re this close… this drunk. Heh, this is nice. The communication comes easily.

”...I will convince my sisters when the time comes. We will take everything we can from my father, and then when the time is right we’ll take it from the Zabis too, the ones that don’t understand, and… and then finally we’ll be able to share it freely. I pray for that day.”

”You think Viv can be turned?”

”I do not know. I must try. Someone must. Maybe it will be you… When she awakens she will understand the things better, we could convince her…”

”It might not be possible.”

”Then you will kill her.”

”...Yes.”

”...I’ll always be with you, no matter how slow things are. Time is… it is no barrier.”

And yet her jealousy is intense - She doesn’t try to hide it now, or shy from it as she did earlier, and you don’t blame her for it. It’s innate, it’s simply how she feels toward you, how your love for Elena hurts her - It isn’t all pain though, happiness is shared as well. Neither of you will indulge this wicked jealousy, her lust, your lust.

Laplace bites your finger.

“Ow!” You nearly curse, giving the fur ball a little retaliatory petting. Bite you, will he? Well, let's see how you like getting petted gently on the top of your head! Stupid cat, take that, yeah, dumb little fluffy bastard-
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>>5585772

“Ow!” You say again, too slow to pull away, reflexes sluggish and your genius plan to keep petting the cat somehow having been foiled. Laplace flips about and leaps over to Tryphosa’s lap, settling down at once and curling back into a little ball. Tryphosa giggles, brushing one hand lightly over the fiendish beast.

”...I lost control for a moment.”

>”...I’ll make sure you’re there when my family reveals our identities.” Change of subject. She deserves to be there, it’s too important to miss. Maybe she can meet Elena and your mother.
>”...I’m so glad we have each other.” It can’t hurt to say things aloud sometimes.
>”Do you want to learn to fly? I’d like to teach you. I want to share it with you.” She probably already knows some from life in the fleet, everyone needs to.
>Write-in.

Not much longer here.
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>>5585773
1)
>Continue to speak with her through newtype powers. Reassure her that you'll be with her. It's always good to have people you can care about and trust.
>Meditate with her, it should help ease any suffering while strengthening her mind.

2)
>”...I’m so glad we have each other.” It can’t hurt to say things aloud sometimes.
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>>5585773
>”...I’ll make sure you’re there when my family reveals our identities.” Change of subject. She deserves to be there, it’s too important to miss. Maybe she can meet Elena and your mother.
I'm very much interested in that interaction
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>>5585773
>”...I’m so glad we have each other.” It can’t hurt to say things aloud sometimes.
>”Do you want to learn to fly? I’d like to teach you. I want to share it with you.” She probably already knows some from life in the fleet, everyone needs to.
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>>5585774
>Reassure her that you'll be with her.
Obviously I don't mean that romantically.

>>5585773
>>5585774
Changing my vote to:
1)
>Continue to speak with her through newtype powers. Reassure her that you'll be with her. It's always good to have people you can care about and trust.
>Meditate with her, it should help ease any suffering while strengthening her mind.

2)
>”...I’ll make sure you’re there when my family reveals our identities.” Change of subject. She deserves to be there, it’s too important to miss. Maybe she can meet Elena and your mother.

3)
>”...I’m so glad we have each other.” It can’t hurt to say things aloud sometimes.
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>>5585773
1.
>”...I’ll make sure you’re there when my family reveals our identities.” Change of subject. She deserves to be there, it’s too important to miss. Maybe she can meet Elena and your mother.
2.
>Continue to speak with her through newtype powers. Reassure her that you'll be with her. It's always good to have people you can care about and trust.
>Meditate with her, it should help ease any suffering while strengthening her mind.
>”...I’ll make sure you’re there when my family reveals our identities.” Change of subject. She deserves to be there, it’s too important to miss. Maybe she can meet Elena and your mother.
3.
>Continue to speak with her through newtype powers. Reassure her that you'll be with her. It's always good to have people you can care about and trust.
>Meditate with her, it should help ease any suffering while strengthening her mind.
4.
>”...I’m so glad we have each other.” It can’t hurt to say things aloud sometimes.
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>>5585773
A question, when will our identities be revealed again?
Are we both still drunk?
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>>5585785
December, when Dozle goes public with the marriage
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>>5585773
>>”...I’ll make sure you’re there when my family reveals our identities.” Change of subject. She deserves to be there, it’s too important to miss. Maybe she can meet Elena and your mother.

As tempting as it would be to teach her how to fly, I'm afraid of it sealing her fate of getting Lalah'd.
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>>5585786
That sounds about right, thank you.

>>5585773
>>5585778
I'll change my vote one more time:
1)
>Continue speaking using newtype powers, and try to strengthen her mind.
>"Tryphosa... when the time comes, we must make sure the Jovians and the Zabis distrust one another. I know this is a great request, but it is necessary to spread the beauty of communication." Don't say this out loud, of course.
>”...I’ll make sure you’re there when my family reveals our identities.” Change of subject. She deserves to be there, it’s too important to miss. Maybe she can meet Elena and your mother.
>Meditate with her.


2)
>Continue speaking using newtype powers, and try to strengthen her mind.
>"Tryphosa... when the time comes, we must make sure the Jovians and the Zabis distrust one another. I know this is a great request, but it is necessary to spread the beauty of communication." Don't say this out loud, of course.
>Meditate with her.

3)
>”...I’ll make sure you’re there when my family reveals our identities.” Change of subject. She deserves to be there, it’s too important to miss. Maybe she can meet Elena and your mother.

As a side note I'm very glad my assumption was wrong and she's on our side instead of wanting to fully reconcile with the Zabis.
Though it's a bit of a shame she probably still wants us to bond with Vivi.
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Also, God I hate these fucking mulitple 'If X-doesn't win, Go to Y vote" It fucking defeats the possible of the vote to begin with imo anymore. Just a grip, as Zeon is doomed to fall again.
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>>5585809
It does make an awful mess sometimes.
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>>5585773
1.
>”...I’m so glad we have each other.” It can’t hurt to say things aloud sometimes.
>”Do you want to learn to fly? I’d like to teach you. I want to share it with you.” She probably already knows some from life in the fleet, everyone needs to.

2.
>”...I’ll make sure you’re there when my family reveals our identities.” Change of subject. She deserves to be there, it’s too important to miss. Maybe she can meet Elena and your mother.
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>>5585773
>>”...I’ll make sure you’re there when my family reveals our identities.” Change of subject. She deserves to be there, it’s too important to miss. Maybe she can meet Elena and your mother.
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>>5585849
>>5585790
>>5585782
>>5585775
>>5585831 (2nd)
>>5585806 (3rd)
Writing.
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Forgiveness is less than a thought, instinctive.

Tryphosa’s posture shifts as she senses a deeper change in your thoughts, moving closer along the bed. Her legs hang from its side, delicate feet barely touching the floor, and after a little more scooching over she’s pressed against you, her head resting against your shoulder.

”Felix?”

It’s a prompt, not a question; thoughts finalize in your mind, a new topic emerging to share together.

”...I’ll make sure you’re there when my family reveals our identities.”

”They’ll allow me to leave here?”

”You won’t just be a test subject anymore. You’ve never just been that, but they’ll have to see it now. I want you to meet my mother, and Elena, and my other friends - There are so many people."

”I want to meet them too, Felix. I will need to stay here other than for special occasions though, for the good of our plan."

”And I’ll be at the academy - But we’ll have the choice of something else, so many other things. I’m sure a few weeks away every so often won’t hurt anything.”

”...I pray that you are right. I want to show you the stars, to see them together. Our dreams are waiting for us out there Felix… All of them but one.”

You are not two people.

The next morning, on the flight back to Guardian colony.

You peer out of one of the shuttle’s small reinforced windows, gazing upon the field of star stretching for off into infinity - It would be nicer to be the one flying, but a luxurious ride in one of the Zabi’s shuttles isn’t so bad. Viv makes for good company, and as time passes you’ve found yourself thinking less and less of her as an enemy to be avoided. You’re no fool though, the future is still in sight, a very dark day for her family… but the details are still hazy, and it does seem so very far away. Further at some times than others.

Right now it may as well not exist - She’s your friend. A dangerous one, but that just means you have to take her seriously, never let her leave your eye… You have mixed success in that regard.

She’s back to her usual purple hair, cadet uniform already on, leaning to look out of the small window alongside you.

“This doesn’t count.” She says without shifting her gaze.

“Of course not, we’re passengers.” The reply, watching as the nearest colonies begin to fade out of sight. It won’t be a long flight, intra-side travel never is.
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>>5586090

“You really hate Kycilia, don’t you?” She asks, still looking only to the stars, “It’s okay, you can talk.”

“Less than I used to ...It’s to completely let go of what happened, and what she’s tried to do to Artesia - I know you don’t agree, but it wasn’t good for her.” You reply honestly, speaking easily and from the heart, “My mother was locked away, dozens of people died when our villa was attacked… It's in the past, but I still feel it.”

“And Gihren too. You don’t like his philosophy.”

You turn to face her now, meeting her violet eyes, something about them so incredibly familiar at times, “...No, I think he gets a lot of things wrong. I like you though Viv, and Garma.”

“And Dozle, and Glemy.” She adds with a very genuine smile. She’s much prettier when she smiles, disarmingly so sometimes.

It’s contagious, and you find yourself grinning as well, any edge to the conversation long vanished, “Of course Dozle, that goes without saying. Glemy is… sort of like a little brother, I guess. He follows mother around everywhere.”

“I’m very thankful for her, Felix.” Vivima says quietly, “And you, and your sister. Even Casval, he’s truly helped Garma. I do hope you come to see Kycilia and Gihren differently though. I did mean it when I apologized, and I want you to see them differently. …And I don’t need to be drunk to say it anymore.”

She starts to pull up her blouse, untucking it and lifting it up carefully with both hands, revealing pale skin and the faint impression of tight muscles.

“...You didn’t do that when you were drunk, might want to slow down.” You joke, unsure of what the hell she’s doing, “I thought were were past the overt seduction stage, Viv.”

She rolls her eyes, and points with one finger to a pair of scars, “That’s where I got shot. Gihren took the other bullets for me. They still went through him, but… See here? I would have died if it hadn’t been slowed first.”

She lowers her shirt back down, and looks to you expectantly, “Come on, I’ve showed you mine, you show me yours.”

“Fair enough.” You say, showing her your own scars - She goes the extra step of reaching out to touch them; her hand is cold, a light touch sending a tingle through you as she traces over it.

“Such small things,” She retracts her hand, speaking thoughtfully, “And they changed both of our lives forever. …I stayed with Gihren while he recovered. I was with him as soon as I was out of surgery and able to move. He came so close to dying… You would have liked that then. Maybe even now.”

“I try not to dwell on the past, we’ve talked about this before, Viv.”

“It’s obvious you don’t like him, you’ve barely even spoken to him.”

“He’s a busy man.”
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>>5586093

“Come on, Felix, don’t be like that.” She insists gently, all of her old venom and aggression simply gone - at least for now - “I know what I’ve seen. What don’t you like about his vision for Zeon? ...It’s okay to disagree in private, away from the public. I want to hear what you have to say. Convince me.”

“Convince you?” You arch an eyebrow at the odd request, “What, you want to be proven wrong?”

“No,” She shakes her head, “I want to talk freely with you. I’ve seen how kind you can be, and not just to my family, not just to people in power. …I don’t talk like this with anyone but my family, Felix. Maybe you’re right, maybe we can talk to Gihren, or my father. You're a newtype, Felix, that will mean something to Gihren. I'm... I'm not ready for that. Soon, but not yet."

…Maybe this is just advanced Zabi fuckery, but she sounds sincere; her emotions are still a turbulent mess, but there’s little that is dark or negative even among that chaotic tumult. She's aware of your feelings, at least generally, but there's not a hint of suspicion about a larger plot - That's good at least, even as treacherous as this conversation could prove.

>Write-in.

Tread with care.
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>>5586093
Should say: "It's hard to completely let go"
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>>5586096
>Gihren's taken my father's ideological legacy and twisted it into his own political idiosyncrasy. To my father it was a way forward, a path to enlightenment and a good future for all of humanity. With Gihren it's predicated on discrimination, on supremacy. We should be helping them, make them understand what lies ahead instead of falling back on old trappings of us against them mentalities. It's not spacenoids versus earthnoids, it's humanity versus the cruel harsh reality of existence, of space into eternity, of truly understanding one another to face the future and whatever it holds.
I'm probably getting a lot of this wrong, or hell a genuine answer might be the completely wrong thing to provide.
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>>5586096
>"You have truly done much for all of us, much more than I thought. I'm not lying when I say that I consider you to be a friend." This is all true. Of course, what is happening now and what will happen in the future are two different things, you don't really expect any of friendship with her to last.
>"As for Gihren's vision of Zeon, it has to do more with the conclusions and realities that the philosophy entails. It feels like a manifesto that's hinged on my father's ideology, using it as a basis for prejudiced supremacy. Earthnoid philosophy is wrong in its wish to see earth as a land to live upon and plunder the colonies, not even the planet itself is spared. And yet the answer isn't to cruelly dominate, or cause genocide against them like I've heard at times, but to eventually bring about a deeper understanding of one another and of the truth in what the fate of human beings should be; to leave earth. Everything you've said has been sincere and from the heart, yet you didn't go fully in dept about what you believed (omitting some concepts that would go make any hardliner Gihrenite's see you with loathing) but this should be enough to make her not want to pry anymore. You believe like as your father taught. It shoudn't be a mentality of 'us' against 'them', earthnoid against spacenoid, but that humanity should be guided to a better and brighter future. It's like Garn mentioned, that earthnoids and spacenoids are ultimately a family. Other than that you know that newtypes are not necessesarily the 'next step' from spacenoids, considering that Jimba once spoke about father's philosophy concerning them: saying that even they could emerge from the earth under certain circumstances. While you don't support the forceful removal of people from the planet, all of humanity must eventually leave earth (there are many different ways to do this peacefully, whether it's through economical incentives to move to space, denying resources from the Sides to the planet, or the like). It's clear that forcing them out will only cause a cycle of resentment that would lead to constant war and death. There's a fundamental line of difference between Gihren's and your father's philosophies, but doing more than implying as much to one like Vivima might not be for the best.
>"Spacenoids aren't more knowing than earthnoids just by virtue of being spacenoids. I've seen many act much like the corrupt elite from earth, Tryphosa's father being one example. He's even a newtype."
>"Backtracking for a bit, there is one more thing I wanted to talk about. I remember you saying how Kycilia suffered and was molded to be the person she was by Sasro. Why not give Artesia the chance to be her own person? Why not give her chance that Kycilia never got?"
Hopefully this is good enough to make her trust us while not making us look like we're going to spread dad's philosophy as far as we can (which we're going to do) while still addressing potential arguments she might make.
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>>5586096
>>5586166
>Spacenoids aren't more knowing than earthnoids just by virtue of being spacenoids.
Should be:
>Spacenoids aren't superior or more knowledgeable than earthnoids just by virtue of being spacenoids, they too can be bound by the weight of gravity.
It's arguable that both meant the same thing, but it's more powerful to say it this way.

Also if it isn't really clear my idea is to have Felix be able to use his thoughts as a means to counter any of her arguments (in a clever way that doesn't involve getting himself outed as someone that wants to go as far as to kill Gihren), since I'm not entirely sure what she'll be saying. Though I'm almost sure that she'll say spacenoids are inherently superior, which is why I put the mention of Tryphosa's father there. I'll be the first to admit I might be wrong about some parts of Deikun's ideology (to be fair I don't think it's actually explored that much in the series).
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>>5586166
supporting
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>>5586166
>>5586096
Also also, the part about Felix being her friend doesn't mean we trust her or think she's on our side. Killing her is still very much on the table (and what Felix sees as what almost certainty needs to happen to defeat the Zabis), the part about 'you don't really expect any of friendship with her to last' means this.
Sorry for posting again, I needed to clarify that I'm not voting for Felix to suddenly want to reconcile with the Zabis and feel conflicted about the plans we have going on because of Vivima.
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>>5586096
>>5586166
>>5586180
+1
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Oh wow, I took a break for one day and a lot happened.
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>>5584899
I was this anon
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>>5586166
I wouldn't mention Jimba to her, it was him that ordered the terrorist attack.
Given how close she was to Kycilia, I don't doubt she would know that
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>>5586916
It's not mentioning Jimba to her, it's just remembering what he mentioned about dad's philosophy concerning newtypes (just in case we talk about it with Vivima, which seems likely).

>>5586166
>>5586093
Ah shit, I just realized I forgot a crucial detail to write here.
>human beings should be; to leave earth.
Should be
>human beings should be; to leave earth."
The rest of the write-in is just thoughts for any potential argument she might have for us with Felix's knowledge, since I'm not entirely sure what they'll be.
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>>5586923
And by 'rest of the write-in' I mean anything that isn't in quotation marks.
Rereading it there seem to be a few more typos in my write-in (but nothing as critical as forgetting properly put the quotation marks in the right place), sorry.
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>>5586096
>"I think Gihren's vision is flawed, because his very basics are wrong, which is a shame, since the zeal show he is clearly is passionate about my father's writing and dream."
>"It can be understandable for someone that has yet to awaken to confuse spacenoids with newtypes or believe in their superiority, but that mistake has colored the rest of his thoughts. While his plan would likely lead to spacenoid supremacy, it would also end up spreading the same earthnoid traps that stops humanity from becoming newtypes. He is walking into a trap of his own making, and may bring the rest of Zeon with him."
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>>5586995
I tried to avoid being as harsh as I wanted to.
I wonder if we Contolist said to be careful because if we lied or been vague she would feel it and be suspicious or if we said too much of the truth she would report it.
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>>5586766
>>5586229
>>5586166
Writing. Might take some bits from the other write-ins as well.
Apologies for the delay, I've been traveling and was dead tired for most the day.
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You can feel your heartbeat quicken slightly, but you don’t let your nerves show, meeting Viv’s gaze as you speak, "...You’ve done a lot for us, much more than I expected. I wasn’t sure what to expect when Dozle grabbed us, we’d been planning to come back already but I wasn’t expecting to make friends and… Here we are. You’re my friend, Viv, but that doesn’t give Gihren a pass."

She reclines back in her cushioned seat slightly, her hands out on the rich wood of the small table separating you in the luxurious cabin of the shuttle, “I wouldn’t expect it to, family means more than anything but people aren’t their siblings - We both know that. What’s wrong with his ideas then?”

“My issues are with his conclusions and the realities they entail.” You begin, trying to extend your senses to get a read on her emotions as you speak, hoping that perhaps some early warning might tip you off if you begin to press too far - With how difficult it can be to read her you don’t put too much stock in it as a defense, but she’s not impossible to figure out, “His writings are an offshoot of my father’s philosophy, manifestos for pushing prejudice and supremacy.”

She nods in agreement, not denying the accusation at all, “He’s putting your father’s words into practice. Realizing the destiny of our people requires action, and an understanding of our place in existence - Your father’s words were a mandate to be fulfilled, a prophecy.”

“Putting them into practice? My father didn’t advocate for this, Vivima. His philosophy was meant to light a path forward for mankind, for the good of us all. Gihren’s interpretation of it is bound up in discrimination and supremacist thinking, he’s forcing things in a way that loses sight of our shared destiny - It isn’t Spacenoids against Earthnoids, it’s mankind’s common struggle.” Even as you speak the words your mind drifts to the speech Garn gave you, a final declaration that surely would have brought hellfire and ruin upon Munzo if you father had not died, “...The transition into space, mankind’s transition into becoming newtypes, is meant to be natural.”
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>>5587292

“We are nature, Felix.” Vivima replies after a long moment of consideration, her face shifting subtly as she weighs your words with care, violet eyes watching some far off scene that even your keen perception is not privy to, a vision of the future you simply don’t share, “We do not live apart from nature or simply in it. A great change never occurs without struggle, that is the way of nature. The old is worn away by the new. Gihren is preparing us to usher mankind along that path, organizing Zeon to ensure the promised future of our people is fulfilled at this critical moment - It’s our family’s place to lead that transition. It is your place. We are better than the Earthnoids, Felix. Look at how they behave, how corrupt and incompetent the Federation is, how they exploit the Earth and the Sides - We aren’t the same, it’s a simple observation that we’re superior.”

It’s your turn to consider things carefully now, and you can’t help but notice that Viv doesn’t seem to be jumping on the racial aspects of her brother’s thinking, not denying them but sliding about them in a way similar to how Garn did, “...The old ways, the Earthnoid philosophy, is wrong; there’s no arguing that. The plundering of the Earth’s resources, driving it to the edge of destruction and slowly beyond - this must be stopped. The Federation’s exploitation of the Side is just as despicable, but the answer to these wrongs is not to dominate Earthnoids, or enact a genocide. We’d be little better than they are, wallowing in cruel practices and no closer to realizing our potential as newtypes. The only path to awakening as a species, the only way to truly understand one another, is for mankind to leave earth.”

“...They won’t leave.” Vivima states flatly. There’s no hesitation to it, the words are out as soon as you finish talking.

You narrow your eyes, “How can you be sure?”

“...They believe it’s their home still, they don’t understand how things must be. Many won’t listen, the can’t understand.” Vivima answers with a hint of what might be sadness, “Much will be lost, there will be pain - but don’t be a fool. They won’t leave unless we force them. We know what is best for mankind, they do not.”

“That’s arrogance.” You accuse Viv.

She shakes her head, “Call it what you want. You already believe it. You know better than them. We both do. Your father knew, as does mine, as does Gihren.”

…That cuts closer to the truth than you’d like.

“We don’t know that just by virtue of being Spacenoids, and assuming we do is just falling back into the same old traps that have held mankind back for millennia. Even Spacenoids can be bound by gravity if we allow ourselves to be. I’ve seen some of us act just like the corrupt elite of Earth, Tryphosa's father is one. Any Earthnoid could learn the same things we have and make the choice to leave the Earth - Many do.”
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>>5587296

“Not enough.” Vivima sighs and sinks back even further in her seat, crossing her arms and looking back to the window and the stars beyond, “...The numbers are grim, Felix, I’ve seen them. Immigration to the Sides isn’t what it was even a decade ago, and Earth’s population is growing again despite millions leaving for space each year. We’ve increased construction to bring more in, to offer cheaper homes and better opportunities, but we can’t do that while the Federation holds us down. Even if we could still empty out the Earth, even if enough people wanted to join us, we simply can’t afford to construct the Sides while being under Earth’s yoke.”

“The Federation still pays for some of the new colony construction itself.” You point out. A fair portion of the Federation’s budget goes to colony expansion and maintenance - Although in more recent years more of that has been maintenance than construction, and much of that ‘maintenance’ funding has been spent on garrisoning Federation soldiers on colonies in increasing numbers rather than actually fixing mechanical issues.

“Those are legacy programs led by lifelong bureaucrats, and poor attempts at appeasing Spacenoids that can see the truth of things - That’s all any of it is. They’ll keep throwing more of us up here, happy each time they do it that the problem is ‘solved’ before going back and causing it again, and again, and again - And the entire time the Earth is dying, growing weaker. She can’t take this forever. That cycle has to be broken, and only we can do that.”

You shake your head, too many thoughts jumbling around inside to sort out right now, “...I can’t help but feel that Gihren is walking into a trap of his own making, and that he might bring the rest of Zeon with him. This isn’t the path to becoming newtypes, Viv, it can’t be.”

A horrible thought creeps into your mind, the dark beginnings of an idea twisting their tendrils around you, cloying and feeling for anywhere to gain purchase: What if you’re wrong? Jedar is a newtype, albeit a very weak one, and he’s hardly a saint or enlightened in his moral thinking. ...What if your father wasn’t completely right, or you’ve terribly misunderstood him?

“...I’m glad we can talk like this, Felix. I’m trying to understand, I want to understand you. I don’t have any other friends I can speak with like this, Felix.”
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Back at the academy, two weeks later.

What are you doing currently?

>You’re with Vivima, working to expand upon her idea for your logistics class - The first joint project went over well with Naska, and you were tasked with developing it further. She’s asked a few times now, but you’ve finally agreed to tour Zeonic with her and Dozle as part of a routine inspection.

>You’re with Artesia as part of her medical training. They asked for a volunteer marksman who isn’t afraid of blood - An odd request for medical training, and one plenty of other cadets or instructors could fulfill, but you went ahead and volunteered anyways to spend some time with your sister. Hopefully it’s a pleasant experience. …Why are they bringing out livestock though?

>You’re with Casval, helping some of the less capable cadets in special equipment training - You’ve both taken naturally to thruster packs, flying about with ease, but many others have struggled.
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>>5587301
The first option should say: "Vivima's asked a few times now,"
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>>5587301
>You’re with Artesia as part of her medical training. They asked for a volunteer marksman who isn’t afraid of blood - An odd request for medical training, and one plenty of other cadets or instructors could fulfill, but you went ahead and volunteered anyways to spend some time with your sister. Hopefully it’s a pleasant experience. …Why are they bringing out livestock though?
Whatever it is that Artesia is getting up to must be patched. We can't allow her to start wavering from the plan and become a potential issue in the future. I feel like we should do this while there's still a chance to convince her and before she's too far gone.
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>>5587301
>>You’re with Casval, helping some of the less capable cadets in special equipment training - You’ve both taken naturally to thruster packs, flying about with ease, but many others have struggled.

Gotta spend time with our bro. And he might wanna take a look at the speech too.
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>>5587303
Don't get me wrong, I'm all for making more allies with Casval. But right now I feel we're in a time limit to mend any potential rifts before they start.
Also I'll admit I'm curious to see what this obviously completely 'humane' medical treatment is going to be like.
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>>5587301
>>You’re with Casval, helping some of the less capable cadets in special equipment training - You’ve both taken naturally to thruster packs, flying about with ease, but many others have struggled.
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>>5587301
>You’re with Artesia as part of her medical training. They asked for a volunteer marksman who isn’t afraid of blood - An odd request for medical training, and one plenty of other cadets or instructors could fulfill, but you went ahead and volunteered anyways to spend some time with your sister. Hopefully it’s a pleasant experience. …Why are they bringing out livestock though?
The perfect situation to convince her not to abandon our plans. Kill a few help everyone, while painting the Zabis in a bad light for even letting experiments like what the vote's implying happen.
I doubt we'll get an opportunity like this again.
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>>5587301
>You’re with Casval, helping some of the less capable cadets in special equipment training - You’ve both taken naturally to thruster packs, flying about with ease, but many others have struggled.
I'm beginning to believe Cas was right about the Zabi question
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>>5587301
1)
>You’re with Artesia as part of her medical training. They asked for a volunteer marksman who isn’t afraid of blood - An odd request for medical training, and one plenty of other cadets or instructors could fulfill, but you went ahead and volunteered anyways to spend some time with your sister. Hopefully it’s a pleasant experience. …Why are they bringing out livestock though?
2)
>You’re with Casval, helping some of the less capable cadets in special equipment training - You’ve both taken naturally to thruster packs, flying about with ease, but many others have struggled.
3)
>You’re with Vivima, working to expand upon her idea for your logistics class - The first joint project went over well with Naska, and you were tasked with developing it further. She’s asked a few times now, but you’ve finally agreed to tour Zeonic with her and Dozle as part of a routine inspection.
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>>5587301
>You’re with Artesia as part of her medical training. They asked for a volunteer marksman who isn’t afraid of blood - An odd request for medical training, and one plenty of other cadets or instructors could fulfill, but you went ahead and volunteered anyways to spend some time with your sister. Hopefully it’s a pleasant experience. …Why are they bringing out livestock though?
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>>5587301
>>You’re with Casval, helping some of the less capable cadets in special equipment training - You’ve both taken naturally to thruster packs, flying about with ease, but many others have struggled.
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>>5587301
>You’re with Casval, helping some of the less capable cadets in special equipment training - You’ve both taken naturally to thruster packs, flying about with ease, but many others have struggled.
Cas has been clearly hurting for the last while, need to spend some time with him
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>>5587301
>You’re with Artesia as part of her medical training. They asked for a volunteer marksman who isn’t afraid of blood - An odd request for medical training, and one plenty of other cadets or instructors could fulfill, but you went ahead and volunteered anyways to spend some time with your sister. Hopefully it’s a pleasant experience. …Why are they bringing out livestock though?
Casval is a patient guy, I'm sure he'll understand if we take some time to convince Artesia to not obstruct.
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>>5587301
>You’re with Artesia as part of her medical training. They asked for a volunteer marksman who isn’t afraid of blood - An odd request for medical training, and one plenty of other cadets or instructors could fulfill, but you went ahead and volunteered anyways to spend some time with your sister. Hopefully it’s a pleasant experience. …Why are they bringing out livestock though?
The stuff with Casval is important, but this is more urgent.
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>>5587301
>>You’re with Artesia as part of her medical training. They asked for a volunteer marksman who isn’t afraid of blood - An odd request for medical training, and one plenty of other cadets or instructors could fulfill, but you went ahead and volunteered anyways to spend some time with your sister. Hopefully it’s a pleasant experience. …Why are they bringing out livestock though?
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>>5587301
>>You’re with Casval, helping some of the less capable cadets in special equipment training - You’ve both taken naturally to thruster packs, flying about with ease, but many others have struggled.
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>>5587301
>You’re with Vivima, working to expand upon her idea for your logistics class - The first joint project went over well with Naska, and you were tasked with developing it further. She’s asked a few times now, but you’ve finally agreed to tour Zeonic with her and Dozle as part of a routine inspection.
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>>5587301
>>5587758
Changing previous vote
>You’re with Artesia as part of her medical training. They asked for a volunteer marksman who isn’t afraid of blood - An odd request for medical training, and one plenty of other cadets or instructors could fulfill, but you went ahead and volunteered anyways to spend some time with your sister. Hopefully it’s a pleasant experience. …Why are they bringing out livestock though?

>>5587334
Garma and Dadzle are cool, but Vivi needs to go. She has Kycilia's methods and shrewdness, along with Gihren's ideology and charisma.
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>>5587799
>She has Kycilia's methods and shrewdness, along with Gihren's ideology and charisma.

Maybe, but she's at least open to discussing different opinions and she sounds like she's genuinely willing to hear Felix out. I've honestly grown to like her, she's not a heartless monster like Kycilia or Gihren, I don't think she deserves that.
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>>5587818
That is implying she actually wanted to listen and not just try to make us start doubting. She did not even consider our reasoning, but she sure as hell was able to feel our doubts near the end. I believe she sees this as a victory, making her more sure that Gihren is right and that we are just ignorant, all while being closer to getting Felix on the Zabi side like Artesia is (I kind think she's trying to do to us what she's been doing to our sister).
Even if she isn't as evil as the other Zabis, she will defend them with her life. Asking her not to is like asking Felix to not defend Casval with his life.
Her ambitions are the complete opposite of ours, if she lives on she'll do what she can to kill Casval and destroy any attempt to make Neo Zeon.
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Speaking about Viv, I realized she's /pol/'s wet dream kek
>lesbian nazi that wants to convince her fellow aryans that we're the master race, talks about statistics and whose brother is literally space hitler
I'm joking by the way sort of, lol
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>>5587897
Don't nazis hate homosexuals?
And I think Vivima is bisexual (unless the only reason she was attracted to us was because of the newtype bond she and Felix were close to possessing, which seems likely in all honestly, adding on the fact that she was drunk and how Felix looks somewhat like a girl).
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>>5587938
Groups that hate gays tend to care less about lesbians for whatever reason.
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>>5587981
Huh, interesting.
Looking into it a bit, apparently they were pretty light on lesbians even going as far as tolerating them.
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>>5587301
>You’re with Vivima, working to expand upon her idea for your logistics class - The first joint project went over well with Naska, and you were tasked with developing it further. She’s asked a few times now, but you’ve finally agreed to tour Zeonic with her and Dozle as part of a routine inspection.

We need this for the future war effort boys, Come on now.

>>5587897
as a /pol/lock who lives in your side. No she is not. Shes those Nu-Age /pol/locks. She's a carpet muncher, But she can in theory be ''fixed'' She should be killed tho.
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>>5588031
Viv.

>>5587799
>>5587543
>>5587480
>>5587479
>>5587443
>>5587358
>>5587310
>>5587303
Artesia.

>>5587752
>>5587474
>>5587473
>>5587334
>>5587307
>>5587304
Casval.

Artesia wins. Writing.
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You survey the training yard once more, and the animals that have been brought out onto it and sedated. The yard is normally an outdoor shooting range, but today it’s been cleared of any weapons besides your own - It’s not hard to surmise what your role will be here today.

“...Sir, when they requested a marksman for help with training I wasn’t expecting this.” You voice your concerns quietly to the instructor, out of sight and earshot of the other cadets, a few stacks of supply crates providing some seclusion.

“They’re only animals, cadet Mass.” The instructor looks over to you, utterly unconcerned with the scene playing out before the two of you, “Is this going to be an issue?”

“...No sir, putting down animals isn’t an issue at all.” You reply, “I’m just wondering why a marksman was needed.”

“We shoot them at different ranges, the wound patterns change, and a human shooter adds realism and variation.” The instructor finishes going over the supplies he was looking at before you came over here to speak with him, securing a number of vials in a canvas case, “All of the cadets going through our program will continue their training for years to come, but for now it will make them more experienced medics. The animals will be anesthetized.”

“I’d gathered as much, sir.”

“Return to your position, cadet. I’ll be a few more minutes, the animals need to be seen to.”

“Yes, sir.” You reply politely, returning to the cadets in medical training. There are a few vaguely familiar faces besides Artesia, but really she’s the only person here you know well.

The others are mulling about near the unused firing positions at the beginning of each lane, most of them talking with one another while the instructors walk out along the range to sedate the animals secured at various distances. A couple of the cadets watch with horror, anxiety and disgust mixing on their faces - They might not be cut out for this. Maybe that’s the point of this exercise really, all the unnecessary spectacle of doing it on a range. Battle is horror, wounds are disgusting, unnerving…

You stop for just a moment, blinking away a few memories of the villa. Bloody bodies strewn across carpets and stone stairs, your own hands soaked in blood as you packed Elena’s gunshot wounds in the cellar… It’s all far in the past, but it never really leaves you. Not completely.

It probably is better that people learn on animals first.
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>>5588223

“Max!” Your sister calls out to you with a smile, bright eyed and bushy tailed as she hurries over to speak with you, “I didn’t know you’d be here.”

“Well, we haven’t had much of a chance to do anything together in a while.” You answer her, glad she’s in such high spirits despite the gruesome training that will begin soon.

“And you picked this?” She asks, cocking her head curiously and giving you a strange look, “...They didn’t tell you what it was, did they?”

You shake your head, “No, I had to figure that out on my own.”

“Was that before or after they started taking the pigs out there?” She asks jokingly, more at ease with all of this than you’d expect her to be. It’s a bit cruel as an exercise even if it does make sense as training - Better to mess up an learn on animals than a dying soldier.

“...I got here after most of them were already out.” You answer her, surprised by how lightly she’s treating all of this, “You’re unusually chipper about this.”

“It’s exciting, we finally get to do real work!” Her face darkens for a moment, a hint of disgust playing across it, “The poor pigs though… That’s not really why you’re here though, is it?”

“No. No it’s not.” You almost laugh, it really is impossible to hide things from her, ”I’m here… We shouldn’t talk here.”

She nods, and you walk a few more steps away from the other cadets, moving out to the small path behind the shooting positions. There’s no traffic moving along it for now, and clear lines of sight to warn you long before anyone gets near - This is about as private as you can get without pissing the instructors off, you’re already just about at the very edge of the training area.

“What is it, Max?” She questions, looking up to you with bright blue eyes - Your mother’s eyes.

>”...I’m worried you’re losing sight of the plan, Artesia.” Direct and to the point.
>”The dance is just in a couple of weeks now, I wanted to talk about you and Garma.” It’ll be a big day. Elena visiting, Artesia admitting the depth of her feelings to Garma - There’s a lot to discuss.
>”...Do you think what we’re doing is right? All of this, I mean. The academy, the Zabis.” Let her speak her mind.
>Write-in.
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>>5588225
>”...Do you think what we’re doing is right? All of this, I mean. The academy, the Zabis.” Let her speak her mind.
Before we tell her what should be the case, let's hear out her position
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>>5588225
>”...Do you think what we’re doing is right? All of this, I mean. The academy, the Zabis.” Let her speak her mind.
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>>5588225
>”...Do you think what we’re doing is right? All of this, I mean. The academy, the Zabis.” Let her speak her mind.
This seems like the only option that wont immediately spark an argument or put her on the defensive.
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>>5588225
>”...I’m worried you’re losing sight of the plan, Artesia.” Direct and to the point.
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>>5588225
>”...Do you think what we’re doing is right? All of this, I mean. The academy, the Zabis.” Let her speak her mind.
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>>5588225
>”...Do you think what we’re doing is right? All of this, I mean. The academy, the Zabis.” Let her speak her mind.
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>>5588225
>>”...Do you think what we’re doing is right? All of this, I mean. The academy, the Zabis.” Let her speak her mind.
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>>5588381
>>5588253
>>5588238
>>5588233
>>5588232
>>5588230
Forgot to say earlier but I've been writing. Will post in a few minutes. Shouldn't be up this late, but that bad decision has already been made.
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“...Do you think what we’re doing is right? All of this, I mean. The academy, The Zabis.” You ask her gently, keeping your voice low and looking her in the eye. It’s been months since you’ve last spoken about this, and it doesn’t take more than a glance at Sayla to see just how much she has changed. Physically she’s grown taller by at least a couple of inches, and the training prior to and at the academy has left her lean and athletically built, but the real changes are more subtle, a shift in her mindset and apparent priorities. This is a talk that is long overdue.

Sayla closes her eyes and looks away from you, unable to meet your gaze, “...I’m not sure, Felix.”

Alright then, real names it is; it is that kind of talk. You check again to make sure you’re clear, years of paranoia impossible to forget. It’s still safe to talk.

“Artesia,” You extend a hand, resting it on her shoulder and nudging her lightly to face you once more, “I just want to hear what you have to say. Casval isn’t here, you can tell me the truth.”

“I can tell Casval the truth too.” She replies at once, nearly snapping at you - It’s not truly meant for you though, you know it at once to be little more than a defensive lie. She can’t tell Casval, she just couldn’t bring herself to speak with him without begging for him to stop. “...I’m sorry, I know you mean well. It’s Garma, and Viv, and… and even Dozle. They’re not bad people, none of them are, and they’ve really tried to take us in, to treat mom right after what Kycilia did to her - Dozle never had any say in family politics like that, he couldn’t have stopped it. I’ll never forgive Kycilia, but even she never meant for mother to be locked away for so long alone, not to begin with. We were supposed to be there too…”

She shakes her head, trying to deny reality itself, “I don’t see how we can get rid of the bad ones without crushing the others. You feel it too, don’t you? Garma, and Vivi, and Dozle, they’re really treating us like… like family. I’ve wanted that for so long, I never thought it would be from them but we got mom back and… and half the Zabis are kind, I just…”
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>>5588415
It's okay Contolist. I'm also supposed to be sleeping.
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>>5588418

“...Viv and Garma are friends, I don’t want to hurt them if it can be helped.” You agree with her, speaking up as her words trail off, feeling much of the same pain Artesia does but still set on your path, “Dozle might be my favorite if I’m being honest, we get each other, even if he’s very direct, but Gihren’s going to get a lot of people killed, and Kycilia’s a witch - And not the fun kind.”

Artesia sniffles a little and lets out a small restrained laugh, “Direct? That’s a way to describe it. You’re alike but still so opposite.”

“Hey, I try to be direct too.”

Artesia just looks at you sadly, blue eyes filled with regret, “None of us are, Felix. We lie every day, to everyone, even ourselves.”

“...I don’t think of it like that.”

“You’re good at it.” She sighs, pained but holding back her tears, stronger than she used to be and growing stronger each day, “...Why are we still doing this, Felix?”

“Father, and mother.” You say at once, that truth still burning within you even if it has dimmed slightly, “Even if it was Sasro that poisoned him, even if mother is out of the tower and starting to find happiness again, even if Gihren’s only misguided… it amounts to putting a torch to father’s legacy. A Zabi killed him, whichever one it was, and then they put a torch to our birthright, and now they’re leading Zeon into a war that’s…”

“...I know.” Artesia looks around to make sure you’re both still in the clear before speaking further, a few cadets mulling about along the path but well out of earshot, “It’s the war that bothers me the most, but I know it can’t be avoided, not really. Even if they all vanished the Sides are still on a collision course with the Federation, so many people are going to suffer and it doesn’t matter what choices we make… What’s done is done, it might be best to leave things as they are…”

…That’s the same line you’ve told the Zabis many times. Is she really beginning to believe it? …Are you?

“...But you’re my brother.” Artesia says, her voice filling with resolve, “And so is Casval, and I won’t forget what Kycilia has done to mom. She may not have been the complete monster I imagined her as once, but she still deserves what’s coming to her. Garma has a good soul, he’s kind and caring; he can be turned. I don’t know if Vivi can be. She’s my best friend though, other than you and Garma, and I talk to her more than Casval these days. Hurting her would… I don’t know if I could take it, and it would be a nightmare for Glemy, she’s his big sister…”
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>>5588421

“Casval loves you, Artesia.” You say, feeling an urgent need to speak the words, a desire to see your sister’s pain taken away, “I know there isn’t much time now, but we really should try to talk how we used to, just the three of us. I miss our little meetings, we talked so often just a year ago.”

“I know he loves me. I know you do too… Remember the tower back at the villa? We’d go up there for hours.”

“And near the stable back on Texas colony, just out of sight of the road. I don’t want this to split us up, Artesia. It’s too important that we stay together.” You recall both vividly, too many important memories tied to each. Cherished memories of conversations large and small, conversations that helped set about even these events you’re living through now.

“...I know. God, I hate saying that so much. Why does knowing things never make anything easier?” Artesia laments, “I feel like I’m at the opposite end of a rope from Casval, Felix. We’re connected but… but just about as far apart as we can be on some things. He just doesn’t see things the same way, not yet. I know he could though, he has it in him, he just doesn’t, and that makes it all so much harder.”

>”We need to keep our goal in sight, however hard it is. Work on Garma, bring him over to us, you really are good together - Don’t let it drag you into their awful family though. Mother can get Dozle, and… I might have some chance at convincing Viv, but it doesn’t seem likely right now at least… Whenever we talk I feel these awful doubts about everything, but I still like her despite it. Maybe I just need to try harder.” More time with Viv might help. She’s what keeps the Zabis working together so well.

>”...Maybe mother can talk to him. He still listens to her. Have you been able to speak with her recently? I still don’t know how she really feels about Dozle...” It’s not just the three of you anymore - And what a relief that is.

>”Maybe someday Cas will find someone to help him see things closer to how we do, Artesia. But right now he is who he is, and he needs us both. He won’t give up on this, we both know it. We barely talked him down from wanting to get rid of them all. We have to back him fully in this, see this through, or we’re going to fracture.” If you falter he seems likely to act on his own, to take more extreme measures.

>Write-in.
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>>5588423
>>”...Maybe mother can talk to him. He still listens to her. Have you been able to speak with her recently? I still don’t know how she really feels about Dozle...” It’s not just the three of you anymore - And what a relief that is.
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>>5588423
>”Maybe someday Cas will find someone to help him see things closer to how we do, Artesia. But right now he is who he is, and he needs us both. He won’t give up on this, we both know it. We barely talked him down from wanting to get rid of them all. We have to back him fully in this, see this through, or we’re going to fracture.” If you falter he seems likely to act on his own, to take more extreme measures.
Garma and Dozle can stay, the rest have to go.
The more time we spend with VV, the more Felix is convinced, not the other way around.
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>>5588423
1)
>”We need to keep our goal in sight, however hard it is. Work on Garma, bring him over to us, you really are good together - Don’t let it drag you into their awful family though. Mother can get Dozle."
>”Maybe someday Cas will find someone to help him see things closer to how we do, Artesia. But right now he is who he is, and he needs us both. He won’t give up on this, we both know it. We barely talked him down from wanting to get rid of them all. We have to back him fully in this, see this through, or we’re going to fracture.” If you falter he seems likely to act on his own, to take more extreme measures.
We can't promise to bring Vivi over, but I think advising Artesia not to allow her closeness to Garma make her sympathize more with the Zabis, and maybe even drag him to our side, will only strengthen us in the long run.
And if Artesia asks about why we don't try with Vivi, we can just tell her about the conversation we had with her about Gihren's philosophy, and how she's unfortunately probably too far gone. We can also mention how we haven't had any success in trying to convince her, and how strongly she sees her opinions and the fact that she'll never go against Gihren, considering that he saved her life, nor Kycilia, since those two are too close to ever betray each other.

2)
>”We need to keep our goal in sight, however hard it is. Work on Garma, bring him over to us, you really are good together - Don’t let it drag you into their awful family though. Mother can get Dozle."
>”...Maybe mother can talk to him. He still listens to her. Have you been able to speak with her recently? I still don’t know how she really feels about Dozle...” It’s not just the three of you anymore - And what a relief that is.
>”Maybe someday Cas will find someone to help him see things closer to how we do, Artesia. But right now he is who he is, and he needs us both. He won’t give up on this, we both know it. We barely talked him down from wanting to get rid of them all. We have to back him fully in this, see this through, or we’re going to fracture.” If you falter he seems likely to act on his own, to take more extreme measures.
I want to talk about mom more, but I realize we might not have much time left.

>>5588472
>The more time we spend with VV, the more Felix is convinced, not the other way around.
That sounds about right honestly. And coupled with the potential bond, I feel like we'll end up hesitating more when push comes to shove (even against Gihren and Kycilia) if we do end up being with Viv more.
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>>5588423
We have to realize that since vivima is a newtype she'll figure out our involvement in the death of any zabi. Ive said it before but we can only hope to kill kycilia in the field without being discovered by the zabis but viv will figure it out if she presses us. So being friendly with her can only lead to disaster, in fact we can only hope of keeping Degwin Garma and Dozle around if we covertly deal with the others, but if we do anything loud there is only a small chance of getting Garma over.
So its all or nothing, we either become incorporated into the Zabi family and try to break into politics and shape post war earth sphere or we kill the Zabis completely
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>>5588538
When you put it that way the only issue here might be Vivima. If that's the case we should try and focus on how to get rid of her first before we get rid of the others.
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>>5588547
Yes, Vivima needs to go first, followed by Kycilia. Then we can see if we are going to need to get rid of Dozle and Garma while going for Gihren and Degwyn.
Tryphosia is wrong about trying to convince her and has made everything more difficult.
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>>5588555
I completely agree with what you're saying. It's a shame that Tryphosa will probably keep on 'lighting the path' for Vivima to become a newtype (although I'm happy she's still on our side. I was a bit worried she was supporting reconciliation with all of them).
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>>5588568
Yes, I was worried about that too. It's good that she's just too hopeful about VV betraying her family for the good of newtypes.
If VV really is some sort of dark mirror of Felix, she would never do that. Or at least how we have played him so far
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>>5588570
>spoiler
Part of me wants to just call that a Jimba theory, but after everything that's happened I can believe that Vivima acts the way players would've handled a Zabi mc (which means she won't ever betray her family, and will try to at least turn Felix and Artesia to her side).
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>>5588423
>”...Maybe mother can talk to him. He still listens to her. Have you been able to speak with her recently? I still don’t know how she really feels about Dozle...” It’s not just the three of you anymore - And what a relief that
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>>5588584
That does makes sense. She is the other MC option we had afterall.
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>>5588423
>>”We need to keep our goal in sight, however hard it is. Work on Garma, bring him over to us, you really are good together - Don’t let it drag you into their awful family though. Mother can get Dozle, and… I might have some chance at convincing Viv, but it doesn’t seem likely right now at least… Whenever we talk I feel these awful doubts about everything, but I still like her despite it. Maybe I just need to try harder.” More time with Viv might help. She’s what keeps the Zabis working together so well.

Maybe I just have too big of a conscious but goddamn, I wouldn't want to just off Viv like that. She's not a bad person, and she's really trying to understand us and reconcile our families, she doesn't deserve it.
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>>5588423
>”We need to keep our goal in sight, however hard it is. Work on Garma, bring him over to us, you really are good together - Don’t let it drag you into their awful family though. Mother can get Dozle."
>”Maybe someday Cas will find someone to help him see things closer to how we do, Artesia. But right now he is who he is, and he needs us both. He won’t give up on this, we both know it. We barely talked him down from wanting to get rid of them all. We have to back him fully in this, see this through, or we’re going to fracture.” If you falter he seems likely to act on his own, to take more extreme measures.
We can talk to Astraia later to see what her position is and convince her if we need to, right now we need to focus on getting Artesia on board now that she's in front of us.
Getting Vivi to go along with us doesn't look likely.
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>>5588472
Changing my vote to
1)
>”Maybe someday Cas will find someone to help him see things closer to how we do, Artesia. But right now he is who he is, and he needs us both. He won’t give up on this, we both know it. We barely talked him down from wanting to get rid of them all. We have to back him fully in this, see this through, or we’re going to fracture.” If you falter he seems likely to act on his own, to take more extreme measures.
2)
>”Maybe someday Cas will find someone to help him see things closer to how we do, Artesia. But right now he is who he is, and he needs us both. He won’t give up on this, we both know it. We barely talked him down from wanting to get rid of them all. We have to back him fully in this, see this through, or we’re going to fracture.” If you falter he seems likely to act on his own, to take more extreme measures.
>”...Maybe mother can talk to him. He still listens to her. Have you been able to speak with her recently? I still don’t know how she really feels about Dozle...” It’s not just the three of you anymore - And what a relief that is.
3)
>”We need to keep our goal in sight, however hard it is. Work on Garma, bring him over to us, you really are good together - Don’t let it drag you into their awful family though. Mother can get Dozle."
>”Maybe someday Cas will find someone to help him see things closer to how we do, Artesia. But right now he is who he is, and he needs us both. He won’t give up on this, we both know it. We barely talked him down from wanting to get rid of them all. We have to back him fully in this, see this through, or we’re going to fracture.” If you falter he seems likely to act on his own, to take more extreme measures.
4)
>”We need to keep our goal in sight, however hard it is. Work on Garma, bring him over to us, you really are good together - Don’t let it drag you into their awful family though. Mother can get Dozle."
>”...Maybe mother can talk to him. He still listens to her. Have you been able to speak with her recently? I still don’t know how she really feels about Dozle...” It’s not just the three of you anymore - And what a relief that is.
>”Maybe someday Cas will find someone to help him see things closer to how we do, Artesia. But right now he is who he is, and he needs us both. He won’t give up on this, we both know it. We barely talked him down from wanting to get rid of them all. We have to back him fully in this, see this through, or we’re going to fracture.” If you falter he seems likely to act on his own, to take more extreme measures.
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>>5588423
>”We need to keep our goal in sight, however hard it is. Work on Garma, bring him over to us, you really are good together - Don’t let it drag you into their awful family though. Mother can get Dozle."
>”Maybe someday Cas will find someone to help him see things closer to how we do, Artesia. But right now he is who he is, and he needs us both. He won’t give up on this, we both know it. We barely talked him down from wanting to get rid of them all. We have to back him fully in this, see this through, or we’re going to fracture.” If you falter he seems likely to act on his own, to take more extreme measures.

>>5588555
Newtype idealism and its consequences have been a disaster for the human race.
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>>5588423
>”...Maybe mother can talk to him. He still listens to her. Have you been able to speak with her recently? I still don’t know how she really feels about Dozle...” It’s not just the three of you anymore - And what a relief that
I'm just going to say it; we ARE superior to Federation scum, War IS inevitable, (as a sovereign) Gihren did nothing wrong
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>>5588752
Based?

It'll be awhile until I can start writing, voting is still open.
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>>5588423
>”We need to keep our goal in sight, however hard it is. Work on Garma, bring him over to us, you really are good together - Don’t let it drag you into their awful family though. Mother can get Dozle."
>”Maybe someday Cas will find someone to help him see things closer to how we do, Artesia. But right now he is who he is, and he needs us both. He won’t give up on this, we both know it. We barely talked him down from wanting to get rid of them all. We have to back him fully in this, see this through, or we’re going to fracture.” If you falter he seems likely to act on his own, to take more extreme measures.
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>>5588423
>>”We need to keep our goal in sight, however hard it is. Work on Garma, bring him over to us, you really are good together - Don’t let it drag you into their awful family though. Mother can get Dozle, and… I might have some chance at convincing Viv, but it doesn’t seem likely right now at least… Whenever we talk I feel these awful doubts about everything, but I still like her despite it. Maybe I just need to try harder.” More time with Viv might help. She’s what keeps the Zabis working together so well.
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>>5588423
>”We need to keep our goal in sight, however hard it is. Work on Garma, bring him over to us, you really are good together - Don’t let it drag you into their awful family though. Mother can get Dozle, and… I might have some chance at convincing Viv, but it doesn’t seem likely right now at least… Whenever we talk I feel these awful doubts about everything, but I still like her despite it. Maybe I just need to try harder.” More time with Viv might help. She’s what keeps the Zabis working together so well.
DO NOT FALTER ANON'S, YOU MUST'NT GIVE IN.

DEATH TO THE ZABI'S. Only Spare the 3. NO MORE, OR LESS.
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>>5588939
Agreed, sorry Glemy.
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>>5588423
>>5588527
+1
This could get her to focus more on the plan and be less close to Kycilia.
Sad to say but focusing on making Vivima turn on them won't get us anywhere.
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>>5588959
At least not without shelving plans for Neo Zeon or not making Deikun loyalist connections in the military.
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>>5588423
>”We need to keep our goal in sight, however hard it is. Work on Garma, bring him over to us, you really are good together - Don’t let it drag you into their awful family though. Mother can get Dozle."
>”Maybe someday Cas will find someone to help him see things closer to how we do, Artesia. But right now he is who he is, and he needs us both. He won’t give up on this, we both know it. We barely talked him down from wanting to get rid of them all. We have to back him fully in this, see this through, or we’re going to fracture.” If you falter he seems likely to act on his own, to take more extreme measures.
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>>5588976
>>5588959
>>5588828
>>5588683
>>5588621
>>5588631
>>5588527
Wins.

>>5588952
>>5588939
>>5588848
>>5588614

>>5588752
>>5588600
>>5588468

Writing.
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“Maybe someday Cas will find someone to help him see things closer to how we do, Artesia - But right now he is who he is, and he needs us both.” You continue to speak quietly, wary of your surroundings but needing to tell these truths before it’s too late for your family, “He won’t give up on this, we both know it. We barely talked him down from wanting to get rid of them all. We have to back him fully in this, see it though, or we’re going to fracture.”

“...You still think I’m a weak link.” Artesia sighs, looking away from you for a moment and brushing back a few stands of her blond hair, her gaze wandering over the artificial landscape surrounding the academy, over the distant mountains and training yards, drifting all the way to the hazy and barely visible spaceport at the far end of the colony, “I’ll prove I’m not.”

…And the creeping cold you’ve felt so many times before returns, the chill of resentment and revenge and everything dark held with Artesia’s heart; it radiates from her, leeching at your own feelings, sapping away at your joy. It hurts to hear her say these things, even if… even if you might be acting as if you believe it. You don’t though, surely?

“...We need to keep our goal in sight, Artesia, however hard it is. Work on Garma, bring him over to us. You both really are good together - Don’t let what the two of you have drag you into their awful family though. Mother can get Dozle.”

“...They don’t have Garma, I do.” She replies coldly, very unlike herself, and you can almost hear Kycilia’s voice behind her own… or perhaps Viv’s, “He’s mine, no matter what happens. …I just don’t want it to come to that. I don’t want that for any of us if we can avoid it.”

“Not if we can avoid it.” You echo, nodding in agreement - That’s really the question though. Can the worst of the bloodshed be avoided? Is that even possible? Was Casval right about not being able to split the Zabis?

“Will you bring Vivi over? I’ve seen how she looks at you, you’re the closest friend she has.” Artesia asks as the sounds of activity back toward the shooting range begin to grow louder.

“I am?” You question, having heard Viv make similar claims - Hearing it from Artesia means more somehow, it hits harder. She knows people, often seeing things you don’t.
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>>5589175

“We’re close friends, really close, but it’s you or Mink. Vivi talks about her sometimes but I never saw them together at the manor.” Artesia glances back toward the range before continuing speaking, and you can tell time is running short, “It might have been when they were younger… I’m in third from what I can tell, but I guess friendship’s not supposed to be a competition. ...Sorry, it’s a childish thought.”

“...No, that’s helpful to know. It’s good to hear your perspective, I still miss things on my own sometimes.”

“That goes for both of us.” Artesia shrugs, flashing a tired smile, “...It was good talking, Felix. We’re still together on this.”

“Together.” You echo.

..And together you head back toward the other cadets, the range filled with a low murmur as one of the instructors motions for you to approach the rifle that is set up nearby - This is going to be a long and bloody exercise…

Two weeks later, shortly before the dance.

You’ve made an effort to spend more time with your siblings over the last few weeks, your unity more central to your thinking than it has been for some time now - It’s never far from your thoughts, but even little things like doing assignments together helps to keep your connection and trust strong. Viv and Garma have made regular appearances, caring less and less about hiding their familiarity with you.

At this point the entire class knows well that you’re close friends of some kind with the Zabis, but the why of it is still the subject of pretty wild rumors. None of them are correct, and there’s not even a hint of suspicion that you’re Deikuns. Tiff and Blare have proven very trustworthy, at least with this. Sadly there hasn’t been much time to explore Tiff’s newtype potential in anything like a one on one situation - It’s something to get to in due time.

What are you doing now?

>You’re with Vivima, working to continue expanding upon her idea for your logistics class - The first joint project went over well with Naska, and though you haven’t been as involved you’re still helping to expand it. Viv’s asked a few times now, and you’ve finally agreed to tour Zeonic with her and Dozle. They’ve made inspections a fairly routine thing by now, arriving unannounced to try to catch things as they really are rather than seeing carefully preplanned spectacles of technology.

>You’re on a march through the colony’s artificial mountain ranges, a tiring multi-day exercise complete with rainstorms and genuinely treacherous terrain. It’s a decent chance to talk with other cadets so long as you keep your wits about you.

>You’re at the dance. Screw almost being time for it, it’s happening NOW!
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>>5589178
>>You’re with Vivima, working to continue expanding upon her idea for your logistics class - The first joint project went over well with Naska, and though you haven’t been as involved you’re still helping to expand it. Viv’s asked a few times now, and you’ve finally agreed to tour Zeonic with her and Dozle. They’ve made inspections a fairly routine thing by now, arriving unannounced to try to catch things as they really are rather than seeing carefully preplanned spectacles of technology.
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>>5589178
>You’re on a march through the colony’s artificial mountain ranges, a tiring multi-day exercise complete with rainstorms and genuinely treacherous terrain. It’s a decent chance to talk with other cadets so long as you keep your wits about you.
Time to make some connections.
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>>5589178
>You’re on a march through the colony’s artificial mountain ranges, a tiring multi-day exercise complete with rainstorms and genuinely treacherous terrain. It’s a decent chance to talk with other cadets so long as you keep your wits about you.
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>>5589178
>You’re with Vivima, working to continue expanding upon her idea for your logistics class - The first joint project went over well with Naska, and though you haven’t been as involved you’re still helping to expand it. Viv’s asked a few times now, and you’ve finally agreed to tour Zeonic with her and Dozle. They’ve made inspections a fairly routine thing by now, arriving unannounced to try to catch things as they really are rather than seeing carefully preplanned spectacles of technology.

We need an in with Zeonic, We have the FLITHY earthnoid whore feeding us feddie information.
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>>5589178
>You’re with Vivima, working to continue expanding upon her idea for your logistics class - The first joint project went over well with Naska, and though you haven’t been as involved you’re still helping to expand it. Viv’s asked a few times now, and you’ve finally agreed to tour Zeonic with her and Dozle. They’ve made inspections a fairly routine thing by now, arriving unannounced to try to catch things as they really are rather than seeing carefully preplanned spectacles of technology.
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>>5589178
>You’re on a march through the colony’s artificial mountain ranges, a tiring multi-day exercise complete with rainstorms and genuinely treacherous terrain. It’s a decent chance to talk with other cadets so long as you keep your wits about you.
The more time we spend with Vivi the stronger the bond gets.
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>>5589178
>You’re on a march through the colony’s artificial mountain ranges, a tiring multi-day exercise complete with rainstorms and genuinely treacherous terrain. It’s a decent chance to talk with other cadets so long as you keep your wits about you.
Stay away from VV before she uses her vile Zabi mind powers to turn Felix.
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>>5589178
>You’re with Vivima, working to continue expanding upon her idea for your logistics class - The first joint project went over well with Naska, and though you haven’t been as involved you’re still helping to expand it. Viv’s asked a few times now, and you’ve finally agreed to tour Zeonic with her and Dozle. They’ve made inspections a fairly routine thing by now, arriving unannounced to try to catch things as they really are rather than seeing carefully preplanned spectacles of technology.
Well, let's take Artesia's advice
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>>5589178
>>You’re with Vivima, working to continue expanding upon her idea for your logistics class - The first joint project went over well with Naska, and though you haven’t been as involved you’re still helping to expand it. Viv’s asked a few times now, and you’ve finally agreed to tour Zeonic with her and Dozle. They’ve made inspections a fairly routine thing by now, arriving unannounced to try to catch things as they really are rather than seeing carefully preplanned spectacles of technology.
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>>5589178
>>You’re with Vivima, working to continue expanding upon her idea for your logistics class - The first joint project went over well with Naska, and though you haven’t been as involved you’re still helping to expand it. Viv’s asked a few times now, and you’ve finally agreed to tour Zeonic with her and Dozle. They’ve made inspections a fairly routine thing by now, arriving unannounced to try to catch things as they really are rather than seeing carefully preplanned spectacles of technology.
Once she dies in the OYW we can murder the rest of them then.
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>>5589178
>You’re on a march through the colony’s artificial mountain ranges, a tiring multi-day exercise complete with rainstorms and genuinely treacherous terrain. It’s a decent chance to talk with other cadets so long as you keep your wits about you.
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>>5589178
>You’re on a march through the colony’s artificial mountain ranges, a tiring multi-day exercise complete with rainstorms and genuinely treacherous terrain. It’s a decent chance to talk with other cadets so long as you keep your wits about you.
I'm surprised anons want to make the bond go faster, considering how impossible it'll be to rebel if we keep going along with her.
Artesia likely doesn't understand how bad things will get if we keep hanging around Vivi..
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>>5589206
>Once she dies in the OYW we can murder the rest of them then.
It's likely that at this rate Felix won't allow her (and consequentially the Zabis) to die, either due to the bond with her we're racing towards (what better way of strengthening newtype bonding than looking at and talking about things you both like?), sentimentality of the anons, or because of all the doubts about Casval's plan she puts into him.
I'm curious as to what it will be next. Maybe we'll start to get annoyed at Casval's desire for revenge? Will she make Felix start to wonder if helping the Zabis create a unified front strong enough to oppose the Feddies (lmao), rather than rebelling against Gihren and the other Zabis? (again, lmao)
Though saying that I can see quite a few anons be swayed into betraying Casval and becoming the Zabi's bitch if she uses that last line of talk.
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>>5589178
>5589178
1)
>You’re at the dance. Screw almost being time for it, it’s happening NOW!
2)
>You’re on a march through the colony’s artificial mountain ranges, a tiring multi-day exercise complete with rainstorms and genuinely treacherous terrain. It’s a decent chance to talk with other cadets so long as you keep your wits about you.
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>>5589235
>>5589215
>>5589198
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>>5589191
>>5589184
March!

>>5589206
>>5589201
>>5589199
>>5589193
>>5589192
>>5589182
Friendship and robots.

Writing.
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>>5589348
Not like this Zeon bros.

>anons avoiding Viv just like they once avoided Tryphosa completely loses us the chance of flipping her via newtype bond fuckery
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>>5589359
I don't remember us avoiding Tryphosia
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>>5589361
There was a real panic about her in the first thread by certain parties.
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>>5589359
Yeah, I'm a little annoyed at myself for not getting around to checking the thread on time before voting ended to add another vote to the Vivima pile. Hopefully all the paranoia doesn't screw us over, and we can still get enough chances to bond with Viv like we did with Tryphosa.
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>>5589363
Giving it a check, turns out it was fear of Jovians being assholes, some ideas of her bonding to control us and that she was a cyber newtype clone.
Turns out the conspiracies were right and we lucked out that she was the rebellious sister and wasn't so keen on obeying Jedar.
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>>5589372
We could've swayed her anyway. Newtype bonds work both way and a natural beats a cyber usually.

>>5589359
Rip any ability to get the UMP underway, We're gonna lose the war because of retarded zabi's ahead of time.
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Although following IDs on the archive is way harder then a live thread, so I might be mixing up the anons.
Can't believe I'm thinking that checking all the IDs to find less then 3 posters was easier then this
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Also control f showed different results for Tryphosa capitalized and tryphosa in lowercase for some reason.
No wonder I found it strange that there were so few mentions of her name.
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Yeah, screw checking around 650 mentions of her name, it's too much work and if my search for Felix weakness is any indication, I'm not good at this.
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>>5589386
We appreciate your service anon
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Step by step you push forward through the puddles and mud, the sound of every splashing footfall lost amongst the low roar of falling rain - Dark clouds hang high overhead along the colony’s central axis, created by the weather control system for only one purpose: to make cadets miserable. The paths along the steep mountainsides are often narrow and treacherous, sheer drop and rocky slopes an ever present danger as you press into the wind and rain.

This ‘march’ started out easy, it did last time too, but it seems like they always throw in a surprise. It was instructors with scoped rifles and paint rounds last time, but the danger’s been upgraded from snipers to acts of god now. You grit your teeth and press on, pulling the hood of your rain coat a little tighter and adjusting the straps of your pack. Other cadets are struggling far more than you or Casval. Many have never been in any kind of storm - Most colonies simply never have inclement weather, at most snowing a bit in the ‘winter’ or allowing for a few light showers for aesthetic effect and watering green areas. This is easily the worst storm you’ve been in, artificial or not, but mountains and cold rain were a normal part of your time in Spain, every winter you’d get at least a few proper storms.

Trudging along down the narrow path ahead of you, you pass a few cadets who’ve stopped to catch their breath, huddling under a small tarp in a cubby along the path. A lot of the others who tried to rush ahead have ended up like this, but you’ve paced yourself - You’re still close to the front of the pack.

There’s another person on the road up ahead, hunched slightly and with their hood up and pulled tight as they too push forward through the heavy curtain of rain falling all about the muddy path - You can’t tell who it is from here, but there’s something about them that’s vaguely familiar.

Slowly you gain on them, and at your current pace you could eventually pass whoever this is and press on ahead…

“Felix?” Vivima asks, shouting slightly to be heard over the pouring rain, her violet eyes looking out from under the synthetic dark green hood of her coat, “I thought you were ahead of me!”

“I was!” You answer her, feeling no pressure to hide your identity now - between the rain and other cadets being strung out along the path there’s no chance of being overheard, “I stopped for a few minutes to help Blare and Tiff… Other cadets!”

“I know who they are, give me some credit!” She laughs despite the raging storm pushing down on both of you, “Blond and purple, come on, how could I miss that? And you’re with them all the time!”

“...Yeah, I guess I am!” You give an exaggerated shrug, keeping alongside Viv for now, “Trying to get into first? Can’t be far behind Cas and Garma now!”
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>>5589448

“They can keep first, it'll still be our family at the top!” Viv shakes her head, looking up for a moment to gaze further along the path, the hazy curtain of rain blocking and long lines of sight - only the faintest impression of the path further ahead is visible, and the horrible cliffside not far to your left, “Planning to stick around? I’d appreciate the company.”

…The weather’s miserable, absolutely miserable. Company would make it much nicer, especially a friend like Viv - You need someone you can trust to watch out for you on this kind of hike, one slip could mean a trip to the hospital or even the morgue.

>”I’m going to push on to Cas and Garma! See you at the finish, Viv!” The storm isn’t too bad yet, right?
>”Two’s better than one! First time in a storm like this?” It’s safer to travel in a group.
>”Think I might stop for a while, the rains are getting worse. It won’t be safe to travel if this keeps up much longer, the paths might wash out!”
>Write-in.
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>>5589453
Should say: "rain blocking any long lines of sight"
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>>5589453
>”Two’s better than one! First time in a storm like this?” It’s safer to travel in a group.
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>>5589453
>>”Two’s better than one! First time in a storm like this?” It’s safer to travel in a group.

Glad we didn't get locked out of Viv bonding.
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>>5589453
1)
>”I’m going to push on to Cas and Garma! See you at the finish, Viv!” The storm isn’t too bad yet, right?

2)
>”Think I might stop for a while, the rains are getting worse. It won’t be safe to travel if this keeps up much longer, the paths might wash out!”

>vote for Vivima loses
>she still gets the spotlight
Man, you're really pushing for this huh Contolist?
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>>5589467
>Man, you're really pushing for this huh Contolist
Just like Tryph all over again.
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>>5589453
>”Two’s better than one! First time in a storm like this?” It’s safer to travel in a group

>>5589467
Don't blame him, blame the psychic underpinnings of reality drawing Felix to his bond.
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>>5589453
>”Two’s better than one! First time in a storm like this?” It’s safer to travel in a group.
>>5589467
Fool that you are, thinking that was a choice of whether to see vivima rather than where to see vivima.
It would be strange to avoid her after our heart to heart with Artesia.
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>>5589467
The write-in side of the vote is a pathway to many results some consider to be unnatural.
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>>5589370
>>5589359
You guys realize what this is asking for, right? Felix has shown he can't resist her mental fortitude, she'll be the one turning us and not the other way around. When was the last time we got her to doubt about her family? Meanwhile she got us to doubt practically everything we know (our father's philosophy, if the Zabis are evil, and so on). Who do you think is going to win in a battle of between our desires between Vivima and Felix?
I'm not really sure why you're trusting Artesia's opinion so much in this (I don't blame her for standing up for Viv, she's Artesia's best friend), but it won't do us any good.

Part of me wants to think we can indeed turn her to our side, but despite that I don't want to entertain the thought of getting such an easy win from Contolist while there's so many red flags. He's not the one to pull his punches, and if we do go for bonding with Vivima I want us to get what's coming to us (whether its sacrificing Neo Zeon, betraying Casval, and/or becoming the Zabi-oldtype's puppet).

>>5589470
She had a bunch of red flags as a hat, I think Contolist was saying that about her.
Also I don't think the situation is the same. Tryphosa isn't part of the family we swore to end, she doesn't want us to change ourselves, and she isn't actively helping our enemies unless people want to go for the Zabi run and backstab Casval, which despite my misgivings would honestly be interesting

>>5589487
>spoiler
You mean the write-in that I made?
What the hell man, that wasn't my intent, I should've clarified it in the vote then.
I thought Felix would at least try to argue about how Vivi might not be able to be saved. He seemed to even do that for Tryphosa, and he was completely connected to her.
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>>5589493
>for Tryphosa
*to Tryphosa
Meaning that even thought he knew what Tryphosa was feeling he still had that as a possibility.
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>>5589493
Kek, no. It was a joke about throwing Vivima off the rainy and treacherous cliffside.
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>>5589502
Oh. My bad, lmao.
I feel like this just means I need to get some sleep before I really start my nightly Jimba-tier schizo shadowrunning again.


>>5589497
And by 'he' I mean Felix.
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>>5589453
>>”Two’s better than one! First time in a storm like this?” It’s safer to travel in a group.
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>>5589453
>Write-in
>Throw her off the treacherous cliffside. This is the perfect chance!
Fuck it, time to meme her kek
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>>5589526
>>5589478
>>5589476
>>5589464
>>5589458
Writing.

>>5589531
Absolute mad lad.
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“Two’s better than one!” You shout back to her, wind rushing past both of you in a sudden gust and forcing you to seek shelter further in along the path, grabbing Vivima’s arm for a moment as she slips on a wet stone, “First time in a storm like this?”

You can feel a jolt of fear and relief rush through her, mixing immediately to be almost indistinguishable, and she nods quickly, looking toward the cliffside with wide eyes, “We don’t have weather like this on Zum. ...Did you have storms in Spain? Is that a thing there?”

You can’t help but laugh at her ignorance, “Of course! ...You’ve never been in a storm, even on trips with Kycilia?”

“I’m just lucky like that!” She answers you, squaring her shoulders once more and setting back down the path at your side, both of you keeping well away from the ledge now as you tromp through puddles and mud, bits of trampled brush and grass mixed in along the mess of a path, “Would’ve fallen if you weren’t here, thanks for that.”

“Don’t exaggerate things - Lying doesn’t suit you!” You tell her, half joking, “There’s no way you would’ve fallen the whole way.”

She laughs, resonant and clear even in the rain, and though you can’t see it you have a strong suspicion she rolled her eyes, “Right, me lying, what would the world be coming to? Thanks though, Felix, even if you just saved me from the mud.”

“Anytime!” You offer happily. Seeing Viv get a facefull of mud would’ve been at least a little funny, but mostly you’d feel awful - This rain’s just too heavy to make much fun about it even among friends, one wrong slip and it things could turn bloody and fast, “We’ve got a long way to go… I swear the rain’s getting worse!”

You look up at the dark clouds, rain pelting your exposed face for a few seconds as you squint at the shifting weather and the darkening clouds, “It is getting worse! Damn, and here I was hoping I might have some time to talk with people.”

“We can talk!” Viv offers, moving to keep you between her and the long fall off the edge of the cliff - She’s a lot lighter than you, and the wind was really pushing her around. This way you can shield her from some of it at least, walking the other way was just flirting with disaster, “Or did you mean with your friends back there?”

“...I’m not sure!” You answer after thinking it over for a moment, not having had a particular target in mind before beginning this other than maybe your brother since Artesia is away on medical training, “We just never have time during other exercises, it’s a couple minutes at most. I hate how short the breaks are, it’s right to studying as soon as we’re done for the day!”

“Yeah, welcome to the academy, glad you finally made it here - The rest of us have been here for months!”

“Pfff, ha ha,” You reply sarcastically, “Real funny, Viv. You know what I mean, don’t you?”
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>>5589591

“...I do, yeah.” She agrees, just barely able to be heard over the rain as she lowers her voice, “I haven’t had much time since visiting the lab, Kycilia’s been busy and there hasn’t been a chance to see Gihren or my father… Even meeting with Dozle’s never that long, he’s always busy except when we go on tours… At least Glemy’s being looked after.”

“You really consider him to be part of the family, don’t you?”

“...How could I not?” She gives you a perplexed look, rain blowing in nearly sideways now and spattering off her face before she angles her head back down again to avoid the worst of it, “I know I say it a lot but I’m really glad your mother is helping with him. I need to thank her for it, there just hasn’t been time. …It still weighs on me, you know.”

“What, not thanking her?” You ask, following Viv’s lead to try to shield yourself from the truly oppressive weather.

Viv keeps looking toward the ground but shakes her head anyways, hood moving side to side a little in the downpour, “Well, yes, but not just that - I mean what we did to her! She’s a kind person, she didn’t deserve it. Everything went so wrong…”

“...No, she didn’t.”

“Sorry, not a good topic. I shouldn’t have brought it-”

“No, it’s okay. I appreciate it, Viv.” The words just slip out, interrupting her before she can finish apologizing - You don’t forgive the Zabis generally, especially not Kycilia, but Vivima had nothing to do with the tower or your father’s death. You still have to be wary of her though, friend or not. “...We probably should talk about something else though.”

She looks over to you for a moment, a faint smile playing across her rain soaked face, violet eyes meeting your own, “I hope I didn’t drag the mood down too much!”

You snort in laughter at that, “Yeah, such fine weather we’ve been having - I was just feeling great before now!”

Vote one:
>Press on through the dangerous storm. You might catch Casval and Garma, and whoever else is ahead.
>Seek shelter and wait the worst of this out. Maybe Tiff and Blare and some of the others will catch up.

Vote two:
>”Do you think they’ll be happy together? Dozle and my mother, I mean.” You haven’t had a chance to speak with your mother in months, you genuinely don’t know how she feels.
>”So, have you found a date yet? The dance is in two days, not long left now, Viv.” Time to catch her off guard, let the friendly teasing begin!
>”...So Dozle’s your least favorite, isn’t he? Even being in charge of mobile suit development you never seem as excited about him.” You can afford to poke around her feelings a bit.
>Write-in.
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>>5589593
>Seek shelter and wait the worst of this out. Maybe Tiff and Blare and some of the others will catch up.
>”...So Dozle’s your least favorite, isn’t he? Even being in charge of mobile suit development you never seem as excited about him.” You can afford to poke around her feelings a bit.
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Remember what I said about sleeping? Hah.

>>5589526
Alright, this made me inspired.

>>5589593
Vote One:
>Press on through the dangerous storm. You might catch Casval and Garma, and whoever else is ahead.

Vote Two:
>Write-in
>As you march on make some small talk and then use the opportunity to catch her off guard and kill her.
I know this isn't going to win, but lmao why not?
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>>5589531
Me, in case phone ID changed

>>5589593
>>5589597
Now we're talkin'
Support.
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>>5589593
>Seek shelter and wait the worst of this out. Maybe Tiff and Blare and some of the others will catch up.
>”...So Dozle’s your least favorite, isn’t he? Even being in charge of mobile suit development you never seem as excited about him.” You can afford to poke around her feelings a bit.
This is genuinely interesting. Does she dislike him for being an honorable idiot, or what?
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>>5589493
Something else before I forget:
>But there is more to our power than just communication, Felix. Perception, manipulation… darker arts. She will be strong in other ways.”
I'm honestly hyped for what sort of mindfuck Felix is going to go through once he bonds with Vivima and refuses to let go of Casval's plan (if he does at least, I have the feeling anons are on the path to making the Zabis stronger and abandoning Cas. I mean from a story perspective it would make sense to see Felix's gradual corruption and eventually betray everything and everyone he stood with. Maybe even put mom back in that tower, to protect her from Feddie filth of course).
I mean, Tryphosa might be wrong in her diagnostic but I doubt it.
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>>5589597
+1
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>>5589593
>>Press on through the dangerous storm. You might catch Casval and Garma, and whoever else is ahead.
>”...So Dozle’s your least favorite, isn’t he? Even being in charge of mobile suit development you never seem as excited about him.” You can afford to poke around her feelings a bit.
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>>5589593
Actually, gonna change my first vote >>5589852 to
>Seek shelter and wait the worst of this out. Maybe Tiff and Blare and some of the others will catch up.

I was thinking it could be interesting to see the interaction between Blair/Tiff and Felix/Viv since the two know Felix's secret.
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>>5589892
Viv will figure it out, cause of newtype bonds and stuff.
But will it be bad if she does? We could start plugging up any Deikun rebellion against the Zabis before it even begins.
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>>5589961
>We could start plugging up any Deikun rebellion against the Zabis before it even begins.
Why would you want to do that? Bonding with Vivima and rebelling against the Zabis are not mutually exclusive.
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>>5589593
Vote one:
>Seek shelter and wait the worst of this out. Maybe Tiff and Blare and some of the others will catch up.

Vote two:
>”...So Dozle’s your least favorite, isn’t he? Even being in charge of mobile suit development you never seem as excited about him.” You can afford to poke around her feelings a bit.
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>>5589965
Think about how much she'll suffer dude. I'm really starting to like her, killing off a chunk of her family doesn't sit well with me anymore.
Also this will at least prove to Blare and Tiff that the Zabis aren't enemies of the Deikuns, maybe we could get their help in uniting the Zabi family more.
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>>5589972
>How much she'll suffer dude.
I'm starting to think your a subversive of some variety. There was no support for abandoning the plan until >>5589629 started winging about talking to Vivima and suggested it himself. You're not a subversive are you?
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>>5589972
I've grown to really like Viv too and it feels really shitty that we'll have to kill Gihren and Kycillia but I don't think there's any other way.

I'm just hoping we can off them during the war with no ties leading back to us so we can take control without having to kill the whole family.
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>>5589975
If you don't want to believe me then don't. I'm more about shitposting anyway.

>>5589984
We could try to convince Casval that we shouldn't go full on psycho on those two. It might even work, and if we do it the right way we could even convince him of working with the Zabis as long as we and Artesia and mom are too. He cares about them, and he will try his best to not to get them killed and might hesitate to make them miserable.
But if you're worried about what those Zabis will actually do then we can have Vivima wrangle them into not being so shitty.
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>>5589993
>I'm more about shitposting anyway
Oh were you the guy who voted to throw her off the mountain? Neverminded then
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>>5589984
>I don't think there's any other way.
There really isn't. We're already pushing it with wanting to get Vivima on our side (what the hell can we even offer her? Don't say that newtype magic is going to make her turn to our side; if Felix is unaffected by her newtype influence then so will Vivi, and she hasn't doubted she's right once meanwhile Felix has constantly wavered in his beliefs).

>>5589993
>votes to throw her off a mountain
>becomes an unironic(?) Zabi supporter
My man how could you do this.
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>>5590017
You gotta do what you gotta do.
Unironically, I'm starting to like the Zabis. They aren't as bad, especially with Vv helping them. I think we can change them if we focus on helping them instead of running around trying to build support to get rid of them.
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>>5589993
Yeah, I think Casval could be reasoned with. I don't think we can make him change over night but he does mellow out by Zeta so it's definitely possible. We just have to convince him that revenge isn't as great as he must think it is. Sure, it was a good way to motivate us to survive this far, but now that we're here, we shouldn't throw everything away just for revenge. There's bigger shit out there for us, like moving humanity into space.

>>5590017
>What the hell can we even offer her?
I was thinking something along the lines of the Newtype space future we both agree to want to see/already see with our newtype visions with Tryphosa.
Newtype fuckery can only get us so far, but I feel if we can convince her that the ideal future of humanity in space that she, Tryphosa and we strive for can't be achieved the way Gihren and Kycilia are going about it, then I think we have a shot. Show her that their routes will only lead to dead ends and tragedies, rather than a future where humanity flourishes. I think (or hope) that when Viv sees the atrocities committed during the war, especially the colony gassing/dropping (which kills countless spacenoids too), and how Gihren's ambitions lead to a war that kills off 90% of the population in just one week (or month, I don't quite remember), that she'd see that Gihren's vision and means are pretty damn flawed.
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>>5590041
I also want to make it clear that I'm preaching that we should give up on revenge completely. Fuck Gihren and Kycillia. It's just that I'm hoping we aren't completely consumed by the revenge plot like how Casval was in the original MSG, since I feel we'd lose more than we'd gain from it. Pretty sure even Casval mentions at some point in Zeta that revenge didn't feel as fulfilling as he thought it would be, or something.
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>>5590025
>I think we can change them if we focus on helping them instead of running around trying to build support to get rid of them.
Brings me to another point. Good luck for everyone trying to gain support when Vivima has complete understanding of us and our intentions.

>>5590041
She doesn't seem to care much about genocide, if what she spoke about after leaving the lab is any indication. She sure as hell won't help in killing the Zabis, if she cares about her family as much as Felix does.

>>5590047
>I also want to make it clear that I'm preaching that we should give up on revenge completely.
Artesia, is that you?
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>>5590041
Agreed. I'd even go as far as to say that the Zabis are a pretty good way of making that dream a reality. I feel like there's a very real chance at reconciliation and understanding. Felix can convince Gihren about how he's wrong in his philosophy at least, since one of Felix's strong points is political philosophy.

>>5590054
Christ, you really are a hard ass. Making moves against the Zabis is a mistake, they have the potential to be our biggest allies.
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>>5589593
>Press on through the dangerous storm. You might catch Casval and Garma, and whoever else is ahead.

>”...So Dozle’s your least favorite, isn’t he? Even being in charge of mobile suit development you never seem as excited about him.” You can afford to poke around her feelings a bit.

>>5590062
> the potential to be our biggest allies.

lmao, LOL even. The Zabi's need to be killed outside of the younger ones as we agreed before we got too Side 3.

They are almost as bad as the Jupiter fleet.
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>>5590062
>Felix can convince GIhren about how he's wrong
Alright now I know you're fucking with us. Gihren killed his own dad because Degwin realized the OYW was an atrocity that they were loosing and wanted to end it on at least favorable surrender terms.
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>>5590062
>Felix can convince Gihren about how he's wrong in his philosophy at least, since one of Felix's strong points is political philosophy.
We weren't even able to make Vivi doubt Gihren's beliefs for a minute, how can we even convince the man himself?
>Christ, you really are a hard ass. Making moves against the Zabis is a mistake, they have the potential to be our biggest allies.
You can't be serious man, I don't want to believe you're serious.
You're either trolling or on some serious hopium, 'dude'.
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>>5589970
>>5589892
>>5589615
>>5589596
>>5590063
Shelter and talk about Dozle.

>>5589597
>>5589602
>>5589753
Treacherous storms and slippery footpaths. Unbelievably Casval pilled, more Casval than Casval even. He passed on this in The Origin.

Shelter and talk about Dozle wins, writing.

>>5590047
I think you mean Quattro Bajeena, who is not Char Aznable, said that Char Aznable, who is not Casval Deikun, didn't find revenge fulfilling.

>>5590054
>>5590047
>give up on revenge completely
Yeah, Artesia wrote this.
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>>5590072
Woops, didn't notice there was actually a tie for pressing on due to >>5590063.

So the discussion will be about Dozle, but will Felix press on or not? I'll give it half an hour.
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>>5590074
The Zabi supporter did this.
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>>5590063
Yes we agreed to kill the older ones, including Dozle. But the situation changed, and could change again.

>>5590068
You think he'll do the same with Vivima around? He risked his life for her, Dozle said he even listens to her about things.
He won't be as extreme with her around.

>>5590069
If we can talk to him while he knows that Viv wants him to listen to us we might have a chance.
I'm serious about not getting more Dekun loyalists. We need to focus on Vivima so she can agree with us more, and so we can have the chance to help the Zabis be better.
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>>5590080
>Situation can change

Only the weak cannot do what is needed to defeat the Zabi's. We must do what is required to uplift humanity from its cradle to amongst the stars. This means the most of the older zabi's must die and those who would stand in our way.
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>>5590080
>You think he'll do the same with Vivima around?
You think he won't? We have no gauge on the man other than he's pushing for war and that he likes his little sister. We've done nothing to endear ourselves to him. Assuming he'll heed us when we already know he's both patricidal and fratricidal is extremely dumb.
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>>5590085
By that logic we should also kill Vivima and any Zabi sympathizer that's our friend.

>>5590086
Not heeding us, heeding what his little sister wants. She would be devastated if he kills Degwin, and the genocide will be a necessary evil, we need those colony drops to even stand a chance against the Feddies.
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Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>5590074
Press on 1, shelter 2.
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>>5590095
Writing.
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>>5590093
You're assuming he's motivated by family, a complete character shift from the original material that we haven't seen any inclination of yet outside of a few moments with Vivima. Now on the topic of colony drops, they only work if they actually hit the damn target. Terror bombing is ineffectual against any national entity and has only ever served to polarize the population further against their attackers. The genocide won't work unless you kill EVERYONE on Earth. And that's impossible because they outnumber the colony populations by twice over. Even then you have to contend with Federation aligned sides, of which those same terror attacks only caused more sides to distance themselves from S3/Zeon. I'm not sure why people seem to think we have a chance of winning the OYW, it's not gonna happen.
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>>5590101
I trust that Vivi is right about Gihren. Once we have that bond with her we will understand how to reconcile with them.
And no, I don't think you realize how awful things could be if we don't even try to our best to win (it involves smoothing over Zabi relationships, making the military act as a cohesive unit under Zeon that's politically on the same page, and make sure the general Revil is captured/killed. But most importantly we NEED the Zabis to be competent, united and strong for all of this to work).
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>>5590130
>I don't think you realize how awful things could be if we don't even try our best to win
I'm not saying give up and roll over, I'm saying shoot for a reasonable goal that leaves us in an advantageous position post war. Zeon doesn't win the OYW pure and simple. What we CAN do is ensure it survives as a stable political entity on comparable footing to the post war federation. We can't do that if we push away the other Sides by acting like a bunch of psychotic retards with chemical attacks on those same Sides, and colony drops.
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>>5590138
Zeon was on the verge of victory. If Revil didn't escape then I fully believe that the Antarctic Treaty would've been signed and Zeon would be independent from the Federation.
Sure, people might say the Zabis will have all the power and prestige but is that really a bad thing?
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Together you press on down the treacherous mountain path, leaning into the wind and forcing yourselves forward one step at a time, your conversation halting strangely at times as you fall quiet to focus upon your footing - It wouldn’t take much to fall here, but so long as you stay focused you should be able to keep your balance even in this awful deluge.

“...So Dozle’s your least favorite, isn’t he?” You shout the question to Vivima, looking at her for just a moment - She’s keeping about as far from the ledge as possible and just slightly behind you to shield herself from the worst of the wind, “Even being in charge of mobile suit development you never seem as excited about him.”

“...I don’t like to play favorites!” Vivima answers, stumbling for a moment before catching herself on a bit of thick brush protruding from the mountainside.

“Liar!” You shout back jokingly.

“...Fine, have it your way. Dozle’s great, I love him, but he’s never approved of my…” She steadies herself on another small protrusion from the mountainside, “...of my hobbies!”

“Singing?” You ask, confused - Dozle seems like the type to encourage that in a younger sister.

“No, other than that! He loves my singing, everyone does!” She shouts back, a hint of playful confidence bleeding into her voice, “He doesn’t like when I disguise myself, I think it reminds him too much of Kycilia. They’re opposite, completely different.”

“...And Dozle liked Sasro.” You say, remembering the saber in his room aboard the Zam.

“...That didn’t help things between them - Old family frictions, they’re gone now…” She answers back, “...For better or worse!”

“So it’s just the spy games then?”

“Oh come on, I don’t just dress up for that!” She laughs, sweet and clear but much of it drowned away in the constant roar of the storm, “Have a little more faith in me, Felix - I’m an expert, I enjoy it for its own sake - people have no idea!”

“Ah, I see. You’re just in it for the thrills!”

“...Not just that.” She shakes her head, a small smirk just barely visible past her tightly drawn hood, “Dozle’s a good brother though, he isn’t afraid to tell me when he disapproves but he’s supportive most of the time - I’m doing a lot of this for him, and Kycilia!”

“The academy?”

“Yes!” She shouts back, ducking under a low hanging branch protruding from the slope, the wind gusting it about hazardously at close to head level, “Father never let Kycilia join, and she’s always held a grudge, but he’s changed his mind about a lot of things in the last few years! So I’m doing this for her, to show that a Zabi woman… A Zabi woman has what it takes! And I wanted to get closer with Dozle!”
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>>5590183

The next branch pops her in the head, several trees having been buried by a collapse in the terrain at some point in the past, likely another march. Viv reels back for a moment clutching at her head, and you’re at her side at once - Upon closer inspection she’s fine, the wind didn’t push it into her all that hard.

“Regretting your choice yet?” You ask while she rubs at the tiny little gash on her forehead.

“Never!” She answers defiantly, grinning despite the pain of the small injury, “...This weather blows though.”

You laugh, it’s a lazy and awful pun but you can’t help it, and help her to continue moving along the path, one arm around her for now, “Come on, back to it!”

“...You’re closer with Artesia than Casval, aren’t you?” Viv asks, poking into your own family business just as you did hers a moment ago. Overhead the clouds continue to darken, nearly completely black, and visibility is becoming truly abysmal as the rainfall increases - How much more can the weather control system possibly produce?

>”...I suppose that’s mostly true! Artesia and I have similar temperaments, but really we’re all not so different. They’re the only siblings I have, a comparison’s not fair between a brother and a sister - they’re just different!”
>”You’ve got that backwards - We don’t talk as much, but Casval and I don’t need to! We’re brothers, it’s just how it is.”
>”I am. We’ve always been closer, even back in Spain I spent more time with her, and since we awakened as newtypes we’ve only gotten closer… I wish we had more time for that, but the academy is what it is!”
>Write-in.
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>>5590184
>”I am. We’ve always been closer, even back in Spain I spent more time with her, and since we awakened as newtypes we’ve only gotten closer… I wish we had more time for that, but the academy is what it is!”
Option 2 is utter cope kek
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>>5590184
>”...I suppose that’s mostly true! Artesia and I have similar temperaments, but really we’re all not so different. They’re the only siblings I have, a comparison’s not fair between a brother and a sister - they’re just different!”
>Keep making talk with her, and when the opportunity comes kill her and make it seem like she was victim of an accident.
Yes I'm still doing the funny.

Man we really need to talk and bond with Casval more.
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>>5590184
>>5590188
Changing my vote to:
1)
>”...I suppose that’s mostly true! Artesia and I have similar temperaments, but really we’re all not so different. They’re the only siblings I have, a comparison’s not fair between a brother and a sister - they’re just different!”
>Keep making talk with her, and when the opportunity comes kill her and make it seem like she was victim of an accident.

2)
>”I am. We’ve always been closer, even back in Spain I spent more time with her, and since we awakened as newtypes we’ve only gotten closer… I wish we had more time for that, but the academy is what it is!”
>Keep making talk with her, and when the opportunity comes kill her and make it seem like she was victim of an accident.

Just for variety sake.

>>5590187
It is, lmao
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>>5590188
And I will keep on supporting this shitpost.

>>5590184
>>5590191
+1
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>>5590180
>Zeon was on the verge of victory
Firstly the Antarctic Treaty was signed, and all it did was ban the use of WMDs. Secondly, Revil only held the federation back, he was retarded. Him getting off'ed early on wouldn't help us in the slightest. Also, the federation held out for SIX MONTHS with purely conventional forces against mobile suits, and then started shitting out their own so fast it completely overwhelmed Zeon's production in a matter of weeks if not days.
>Sure people might say the Zabis will have all the power and prestige but is that relaly a bad thing?
Yes. They're a family ran by megalomaniacal cunts. There's not a single benefit of them staying in charge for us than the absolute minimum amount of time it takes to shift all the blame to them for the OYW and usurping power for ourselves.
>>5590184
>”You’ve got that backwards - We don’t talk as much, but Casval and I don’t need to! We’re brothers, it’s just how it is.”
>>5590187
If you haven't figured it out yet, our options dictate Felix's mentality. If we say Cas is closer here then the story is pushed in that direction.
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>>5590194
I might think you're dumb for wanting to go serve the Zabis (I honestly can't tell how ironic you're being) but at least you have a good sense of humor.
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>>5590054
>>5590072
Well damn, I didn't realize I forgot a very important "not" in that sentence and I just.. I guess I'm Artesia now.

>>5590184
>”...I suppose that’s mostly true! Artesia and I have similar temperaments, but really we’re all not so different. They’re the only siblings I have, a comparison’s not fair between a brother and a sister - they’re just different!”
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>>5590184
>”You’ve got that backwards - We don’t talk as much, but Casval and I don’t need to! We’re brothers, it’s just how it is.”
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>>5590184
>”...I suppose that’s mostly true! Artesia and I have similar temperaments, but really we’re all not so different. They’re the only siblings I have, a comparison’s not fair between a brother and a sister - they’re just different!”
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I know I might regret this but...

>>5590184
>>5590191
Support.
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>>5590184
>>5590191
+1
Now this is a Gundam moment.
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>>5590191
+1
what the fuck are we doing
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I'm not gonna support the meme option but I can't wait to deal with the shitshow that comes after. Gonna be hilarious
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>>5590184
>>5590191
Supporting.
This is a bad idea, but the temptation to meme is too strong.
I'm sorry anons, I'm weak.
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I mean, i'm all for taking revenge but this shit is pants on head retarded. Not to mention out of character. And don't give me that 'his character is what we say it is' shit either about this.

The QM said 'Casval pilled' just once and you all couldn't help yourselves, could you? Whatever anon, can't turn back time once this is done.
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>Come back and see the votes so far

I pray to fucking God that Contolist doesn't let this quest be derailed and blown to fucked proportions over some retarded meme that was barely funny and stopped being funny completely after the first time it was told.
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>>5590184
mane this shit is about to get completely fucking derailed. One second people are sperging about how much we need to convince vivima, then they vote to kill her. Wtf is happening. The votes so far have been serious and restrained but now we have decended into shitposting.
Yeah we need to kill vivima but right now is the worst possible moment, the blame will be placed on us even if we do pull it off and we havent gone public as the deikuns yet either to have some form of political protection.

Also i think ive figured out Felix's weakness, he is very gullible around women He gets influenced easily and his confidence in his perception being able to tell him what people think only makes this worse. Kycilia and Vivima are both master manipulators and in every case he's tried to outplay them he has instead blundered bad. We need to get as much distance between Felix and Vivima as we did with Kycilia. We need to have a private meeting with Casval urgently and be slapped into shape
the real weakness are the voters, we are stupid
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>>5590184
>>”You’ve got that backwards - We don’t talk as much, but Casval and I don’t need to! We’re brothers, it’s just how it is.”
and this also isnt untrue, we were closer with Casval during Spain and Texas colony, and even during the stay at the Zabi mansion. And also this is the revenge path, we cant go soft because of Artesia. Fact of the matter is, even if we just want to go the politics route Casval is the better option since he has had conversations with Ghiren (was mentioned in the first thread we were at the Zabi mansion). We need to get back together with him.
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>>5590276
>We need to get back together with him.
We can't. Every time there's a vote anons choose Artesia then wonder why we're going soft with the Zabis.
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>>5590278
yeah and thats mostly done because they think they'll make her down for some hard shit, when in fact its just making Felix softer, again i believe that the weakness of Felix is how easy to influence he is, one conversation is enough to make him doubt everything
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>>5590278
>>5590276
There has been a serious lack of Casval bonding recently, it's true. If we get the chance we really should touch base with our brother. (The idea of Casval teaching Felix how to deal with women is also hilarious to me)
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>>5590184
>>>”...I suppose that’s mostly true! Artesia and I have similar temperaments, but really we’re all not so different. They’re the only siblings I have, a comparison’s not fair between a brother and a sister - they’re just different!”
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>>5590281
It wasn't quite just one conversation was it? I was reading it as his reading of his fathers ungiven speech has been obviously eating at him and his perspective on what his father was trying to do, and with Vivima bringing up points that add more weight to the heavy thoughts he was already having, that just added enough stress to make him begin really doubting.

Also hasn't Contolist already said that Felix's weakness for women and him being easy to influence isn't something he was really trying to hide? I'm kinda leaning toward it being alcohol, though that isn't really being hidden either, so it seems that it may only be revealed when we're already getting destroyed by it.
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>>5590184
+1 for anything that doesn't include trying to kill Vivima
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>>5590292
it only took the first conversation with Vivima at the officer party to make Felix start reconsidering everything. My point is that his weakness is that he *thinks* he is hard to influence/ not gullible when he quite clearly is too trusting of people and susceptible to deception.
The speech on its own just makes it clear that Zeon Deikun wasnt a pacifist, the idea that the Zabis are carrying that out properly has been planted and nurtured by Vivina, miss fangirl of Ghiren and Kycilia
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>>5590196
And it's a cope mentality anon. Felix believing he's closer to his brother, who he rarely speaks to in comparison with Artesia would be kind of absurd. Even temperamentally he's more of a softie than the cold-blooded revenge-addict.

I hope Contolist blocks the murder shitpost, it's Casval-pilled but Felix just isn't that based historically speaking.
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>>5590330
>Felix believing he's closer to his brother, who he rarely speaks to in comparison with Artesia would be kind of absurd
So let's make it not an absurd cope by putting in effort with the other half of Felix's siblings. I'm getting tired of the Artesia circlejerk that's been going on for the last three threads.
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>>5590336
>I'm getting tired of the Artesia circlejerk that's been going on for the last three threads.

Agreed. I miss our big bro..
I'd also like to have the chance to help him loosen up and get a bit softer so he's not just single-mindedly consumed and driven by vengeance so he doesn't grow to be as extreme as he is throughout MSG and CCA.
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>>5590330
yeah if you have short term memory, before side 3 Felix and Casval were constantly together, after the newtype awakening Felix grew a bit closer to Artesia but he still spent most time with Casval. Since comming to side 3 Felix has had more interactions with Artesia but was still constantly with Casval, since the academy we havent really had much of chance to speak to either, with only two small convos with Artesia.
So stop it with the "cope" tagline mister two posts
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>>5590338
>I'd also like to have the chance to help him loosen up and get a bit softer so he's not just single-mindedly consumed and driven by vengeance so he doesn't grow to be as extreme as he is throughout MSG and CCA.
In MSG his major flaw was his pride that fuels his obsession with the gundam which led all his subordinates and Lalah to their doom for nothing and even failing at the Zabi revenge thing as he only offed Garma.
As for post OYW his issue was the loss of a goal to strive towards, so we should focus on giving him a future to look forward to.I believe the reason he doesnt awaken as a newtype is that all he cares about is revenge, if we manage to make him see beyond that eg wanting to become the leader of Side 3 and lead the movement to space he could awaken and we would rid him of his biggest flaw
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>>5590339
As I recall, the only time we really spent with Cas was in Spain and on Texas doing guns/fencing training. It goes

>Early Childhood on Spain: Artesia
>Late Time on Spain: Casval
>Early Time on Texas: Casval
>Late Time on Texas: Artesia-dominant
>Zabi Palace: never Casval
>Academy: never Casval

It's been a long time anon and Felix's mentality has steadily drifted away from Casval's during that period. I fully get wanting to turn back to him, and even voted for it instead of seeing Artesia for the medical business. Yet interacting with Artesia and trying to protect her from Zabi influences has dominated his decision-making.

>Mr. Two Posts
Dynamic IP go brrrr
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>>5590351
It's been a while since I've rewatched MSG so I guess I might be misremembering some details, but your take makes a lot of sense and is one I can happily get behind.
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>>5590353
late in texas we saw the newtype bonding shenanigans but in the background there were still the same interactions with Casval, plus all the racing/piloting
At the Zabi palace most interactions were offscreen and typically involved Casval and Artesia at the same time, pluss Garma.
At the academy barely anything with either, only the onscreen stuff
Pay more attention to the time skip messages
The change in Felix's demeanor has mostly come from interactions with the Zabis, through becoming friends with Garma and Vivima coming to like Dozle he he has humanised the family and is willing to believe any bullshit they weave. The interactions with Artesia havent had much of an effect
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>>5590184
1)
>”...I suppose that’s mostly true! Artesia and I have similar temperaments, but really we’re all not so different. They’re the only siblings I have, a comparison’s not fair between a brother and a sister - they’re just different!”
2)
>”I am. We’ve always been closer, even back in Spain I spent more time with her, and since we awakened as newtypes we’ve only gotten closer… I wish we had more time for that, but the academy is what it is!”
3)
>”...I suppose that’s mostly true! Artesia and I have similar temperaments, but really we’re all not so different. They’re the only siblings I have, a comparison’s not fair between a brother and a sister - they’re just different!”
>”I am. We’ve always been closer, even back in Spain I spent more time with her, and since we awakened as newtypes we’ve only gotten closer… I wish we had more time for that, but the academy is what it is!”
What the hell happened when I was away? Unironic Zabi supporters? Trying to kill VV without an alibi?
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>>5590363
>Garma and Vivima coming to like Dozle
it should say "and coming to like Dozle"
also link back to previous posts when ID change happens
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>>5590363
>in the background
As the other anon mentioned, the votes are what really matter concerning mentality and focus. We've definitely been seeing Vivima off-screen too, but you're not going to argue that Felix is really that close to her are you?
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>>5590370
the point is that the connection with Casval hasnt been broken, and that most of the Artesia stuff since side 3 has just been worrying over her, not bonding with her
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>>5590377
Nevertheless, I consider "who you're closer to" to be closer correlated with "who do you spend your time on" and "who are you temperamentally like". Both of those questions are so obviously on Artesia's side that I cannot credit option two as anything other than wishcasting by Casval-bros. Option one is at least plausible.
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>>5590385
You're treating it like an answer to a test rather than pushing our character onto a desired path. Yes, we know that by the numbers Artesia is the closer sibling. But who do we want Felix to be closer with? Option 1 is pushing us closer to Artesia, Option 2 nudges us back to Cas, and 3 maintains the current status quo. It's a dialogue map that we have to navigate for a desired outcome.
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>>5590390
Yes, the choice determines Felix's mentality. I get that. Based on the facts of the quest, I cannot in good faith vote for having Felix believe that he is closer to Cas. If *you* want to vote to push things that way fine, but it doesn't sit right with me. It's the same with Viv. In principle I would rather develop Felix's bond with her, but prior to recent events his consistent avoidance of her made such an about-face seem off to me.
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>>5590390
Isn't 1 to maintain the status and 3to push closer to Artesia? The way I understand is that 1 admits that we are close to Artesia but want to be close to the entirefamily, while 3 admits that we are close even before side 3 and wishes to become even more.
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>>5590385
spending time worrying about her being influenced by the Zabis, mostly while away from her, isnt bonding, its just being an overprotective brother. And thats largely how Felix acts with Artesia.
Whereas with Casval they've turned into men together, they know each other's weaknesses, they trust each other absolutely in everything.

And from the meta view that the vote will determine things moving forward, im tired of Artesia this Artesia that, im tired of constantly worrying over her and sacrificing votes in the hopes of preventing her from becoming a pseudoZabi, we need more Casval
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>>5590399
Yeah I forgot the order of the votes and got it backwards.

>>5590396
>Based on the facts of the quest
That's the great thing about this kind of vote though, WE get to determine those facts de jure. But I understand, I made a similar statement previously by simply not voting on the subject that didn't sit right with me.
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Not that this argument even matters, since killing VV is winning.
So we better pray that the Zabis have a brain fart and don't do a proper investigation, by not noticing that they were together and that she didn't die of fall damage.
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>>5590407
You son of a bitch, you were the Tryphosa-chad who abstained out of distaste for cheating. I respect that.

>>5590409
I have to believe that Contolist won't suffer that write-in. It's almost entirely at odds with Felix's established character, seeing as he advocated for sparing Vivima and Garma, is largely opposed to wanton murder, and is wary of but still friendly with her. Not to mention the almost certainly quest-altering (if not ending) fallout.
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>>5590416
>Spoiler
Gotta keep it real, man. I can't fault another anon for voting with their morals or conscious regardless if I agree with them or not.
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>>5590416
I can only see 3 results
Felix gets away with it, but the Zabis becomes incredibly paranoid.
Felix don't get away with it. And dies. Quest end.
Felix don't get away with it. And flees to earth. Feddie quest now.
>>5590416
>>5590427
Truly based
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>>5590428
>Feddie quest now
Woah, don't get my hopes up anon. I've already committed to making Zeon great again.
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>>5590429
You the anon that said he was a feddie in the first thread, I think? I saw it while doing the archive dive.
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>>5590432
Yep, that'd be me. I like both factions but GM's just make me feel funny. I also did that blue-red Zaku ace scheme for Felix.
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>>5590437
>blue-red Zaku ace scheme for Felix.
Nice
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Also I would like to say that if I new we were going to be forced to deal with VV anyway I would have gone with the robots.
And if there was an option to hang out with Casval last vote, I would have too.
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>>5590184
>>”...I suppose that’s mostly true! Artesia and I have similar temperaments, but really we’re all not so different. They’re the only siblings I have, a comparison’s not fair between a brother and a sister - they’re just different!”
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>>5590437
>Liking GM's

Uninstall your reactors safetys at once.

>>5590184
>”You’ve got that backwards - We don’t talk as much, but Casval and I don’t need to! We’re brothers, it’s just how it is.”
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>>5590479
Already did with the RGM-79FP Striker. How else do you think i'm squeezing more performance out of this bad boy than than a Gouf?
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>>5590481
Oh I hate that, I hate that statement with a passion.

I'm fucking worried the Feddies gonna roll out GM's even sooner this run.
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I'm giving a count

Neutral
>>5590204
>>5590233
>>5590289
>>5590364
>>5590463

Casval
>>5590187
>>5590196
>>5590218
>>5590276
>>5590479

Neutral + Kill
>>5590191
>>5590194
>>5590235
>>5590243
>>5590244
>>5590252

Killing VV is ahead, but only by one vote and because the other options are split.
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>>5590491
>Spoiler
It's an unfortunate eventuality. Zeon bled R&D personnel like crazy during the OYW on top of having worse reactor designs. I hope we can at least mitigate the beam weapon disparity this time around and have them rollout with the Dom or some shit.

>>5590184
>>5590196
Fuck it, switching my vote because the write-in is really dumb.
>>”...I suppose that’s mostly true! Artesia and I have similar temperaments, but really we’re all not so different. They’re the only siblings I have, a comparison’s not fair between a brother and a sister - they’re just different!”
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>>5590364
In fact, I'm changing my vote to
1)
>”...I suppose that’s mostly true! Artesia and I have similar temperaments, but really we’re all not so different. They’re the only siblings I have, a comparison’s not fair between a brother and a sister - they’re just different!”
2)
>”You’ve got that backwards - We don’t talk as much, but Casval and I don’t need to! We’re brothers, it’s just how it is.”
So now there is a tie
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>>5590184
>>5590194
Changing vote
>”...I suppose that’s mostly true! Artesia and I have similar temperaments, but really we’re all not so different. They’re the only siblings I have, a comparison’s not fair between a brother and a sister - they’re just different!”
The shitpost is funny, but I actually want to have a chance to help the Zabis not fracture like in canon.

>>5590196
Dude I feel like you're not understanding what I'm saying. What's more important, freeing Zeon from the Feddies and making our best friend happy by not killing her family, or ruining everything just for a chance to get your rocks off with Casval?
Even if we don't win we need to make sure the spacenoid movement has a united front, and for that reconciliation and unity with the Zabis (even Gihren and Kycilia) is a must.

>>5590301
Felix is starting to doubt because the Zabis are unironically correct and can be reasoned with, helping Vivima do what she wants and bonding with her is how we can understand the Zabis better so we can reconcile with them.
This earthnoid Zabi paranoia needs to stop.

>>5590336
Say what you want about Artesia but she was able to convince people that Vivima can be saved. That alone is pretty good.
I don't think we should spend more time with Cas, he's just going to urge Felix to stick with the plan and maybe even kill Viv if he finds out she's been making us have more Zabi sympathies, unless it's to convince him to reconcile with all the Zabis.

>>5590370
They are pretty close tho. We shouldn't want to kill her in any capacity. We just need them to bond so that Vv can convince Felix to spare her and her family. Then she can start her great work, I think that's what she called it at least. Unless the great work is absorbing the Deikuns into the Zabis, which honestly I can get behind.
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>>5590500
>Worse reactor design
I thought they had the better reactor design and the only reason the federation did so well because all the 'defections' and Lunar aid?
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>>5590184
>>5590187
I'll change to

>”...I suppose that’s mostly true! Artesia and I have similar temperaments, but really we’re all not so different. They’re the only siblings I have, a comparison’s not fair between a brother and a sister - they’re just different!”
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>>5590496
Felix's true weakness appears to be his desire for memes
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>>5590502
>the Zabis are unironically correct and can be reasoned with
Holy based, space war now!
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>>5590496
Wait, I counted it wrong since this vote >>5590187 was for Artesia
But anons are changing theirs so it doesn't matter that much
>>5590502
How much does Zimmad pays nowadays?
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>>5590503
First half the war absolutely, second half not so much.
>>5590502
I understand what you're saying, we just have a fundamental difference in desires. I'm willing to make concessions for some of the Zabis. Degwin, Gihren, and Kycilia have to die, for our own sake and for the entirety of Zeon. So long as they live true peace cannot come to Side 3. I only support being friends with Viv so long as it leads to us subverting her for our sake or until she's no longer useful.
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>>5590517
Unless it's Zeonic with the paycheck, I'm willing to betray Deikun if it's good enough, times are tough.
Just don't conscript me once the war starts.
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>>5590535
>spoiler
Oh how history repeats itself ad nauseum. Can't even escape it in fiction.
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>>5590535
LOAD ME INTO A ZAKU AND SEND ME AT EARTH.

I live and die in the glory of Deikun's name, Sieg Zeon!
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>>5590539
Glory and the newtype afterlife await you, brother! Inshallah those filthy dirtnoids and Zabniks will fall under our Zaku feet. Sieg Zeon!
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You WILL pilot the Gundam
You WILL fight for the people of Earth
You WILL end the Zeon influence
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>>5590550
Hay buddy, I think you got the wrong thread. Federation clubs two boards down.
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>>5590550
I will do no such thing.
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>>5590552
>>5590553
Get in the fucking robot anon!
There's nothing like vintage memes
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>>5590555
Makes me miss the old days before normalfags got smartphones. Steve Jobs was a mistake.
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>>5590204
>>5590233
>>5590289
>>5590364
>>5590463
>>5590500
>>5590502
>>5590506
Writing.
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“...I suppose that’s mostly true!” You yell after taking a couple of seconds to consider the question, still forced to raise your voice to be heard over the howling wind and pouring rain, “Artesia and I have similar temperaments, but really we’re all not so different. They’re the only siblings I have, I’m not sure a comparison’s fair between a brother and a sister - they’re just different!”

“Makes sense,” Viv replies with a shout of her own, wincing a bit as she gets some of the nearly sideways rain directly in her eyes, “I’ve never had any problem comparing mine - Maybe it’s having so many brothers, and when I was younger even Kycilia acted like a man…”

“Probably shouldn’t tell her you said that, should I?”

Viv almost doubles over in laughter at the suggestion, and you’re forced to stop as she holds onto you to stay steady, “Ahahahaha! Not without me there, no!”

“She'd kill me?” You guess amusedly.

“No, no, you don’t understand her at all - She takes things like that as a challenge.” Viv corrects your assumption, still struggling not to laugh as she must be imagining some scene playing out between you and her snake of a sister, “She knew what she was doing back then, Felix, she’s not embarrassed by it. Kycilia wouldn’t even be mad if you took the right-”

You slip for a moment and now it’s Viv’s turn to steady you, grabbing your sleeve and doing her best to haul you back toward safety - You probably could have caught yourself, but loss of traction leaves your heart racing regardless.

“...If you took the right tone!” Viv continues, and you give her a small nod of thanks in acknowledgement of her help. She returns it as best she can, “But knowing you she’d take it as a challenge. She loves games like that, the only thing she likes more than them is winning at them. You aren't good at reading her.”

“...Didn’t take her for the fun loving type.”

“Everyone has different tastes!” Viv replies with an exaggerated shrug, pulling closer to you to better be shielded from the wind, “I just share some of hers, it’s why we get along so well! Sore loser though…”

Well, that’s an understatement if there ever was one. “Figured that much out for myself.”

Viv grows quieter, barely audible over the storm, and quickly shifts the subject back, “...You have. So do you think it’s just a temperament difference with your siblings?”

“Don’t get me wrong, I get along great with Casval, he’s just always been more aggressive - Has been since we were kids.”

She scoffs in disbelief as you round a treacherous bend in the path, working together to avoid falling down the steep slope and into the waiting treetops far below, “More aggressive than you? You rammed a bulldozer into a tank!”
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>>5590680

“...I have my moments.” You laugh, “It’s mostly when there’s other people in trouble, but Cas almost always just goes for it - You’ve seen him in the simulator.”

“Not as much as I’d like to! I miss that, just cutting loose. Wish I’d gotten Garma to join, he’s so set on being a commander I’m afraid he won’t know how to handle things in the field.”

“I think he’s shaping up well.”

“Thanks to you and Casval - Garma needed real friends… So did I…”

As you both cross a section of the path just barely big enough for two people to move through side by side, you find your attention drawn to the muddy edge of the path. Part of the earth and stone there has worn away, and something about it looks like it must have happened recently - Could it have been washed out by these rains already? That’s a bad sign. Peering down the steep slope you can see a few brush covered outcroppings and many trees. It’s not too long of a fall, but it’d be nasty. Heights have never frightened you, not in the slightest, but something about the slope just feels odd, some subtle detail to the recent weathering.

>”What, don’t you have Mink? Artesia said you’re friends!” …The thought of that upsets you in complicated ways - Mink was clearly anxious about all of the Zabis, especially Gihren, and she mentioned Vivima as being odd or something like that. Press on, Garma and Casval can’t be far now.
>”Maybe we should stop soon, the path’s really washing out. Casval and Garma must’ve gotten through here already!” This is getting far too risky!
>”...Does that look normal to you, Viv? Someone might have fallen.” Another cadet might be in real trouble, but it’ll take ages to check in this god awful storm.
>Write-in.
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>>5590687
>”...Does that look normal to you, Viv? Someone might have fallen.” Another cadet might be in real trouble, but it’ll take ages to check in this god awful storm.
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>>5590687
>”...Does that look normal to you, Viv? Someone might have fallen.” Another cadet might be in real trouble, but it’ll take ages to check in this god awful storm.
Heroism time!
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>>5590687
>>”...Does that look normal to you, Viv? Someone might have fallen.” Another cadet might be in real trouble, but it’ll take ages to check in this god awful storm.
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>>5590687
1)
>”What, don’t you have Mink? Artesia said you’re friends!” …The thought of that upsets you in complicated ways - Mink was clearly anxious about all of the Zabis, especially Gihren, and she mentioned Vivima as being odd or something like that. Press on, Garma and Casval can’t be far now.
>”...Does that look normal to you, Viv? Someone might have fallen.” Another cadet might be in real trouble, but it’ll take ages to check in this god awful storm.
This is where Garma and Casval are having their moment, isn't it?

2)
>”What, don’t you have Mink? Artesia said you’re friends!” …The thought of that upsets you in complicated ways - Mink was clearly anxious about all of the Zabis, especially Gihren, and she mentioned Vivima as being odd or something like that. Press on, Garma and Casval can’t be far now.

3)
>”...Does that look normal to you, Viv? Someone might have fallen.” Another cadet might be in real trouble, but it’ll take ages to check in this god awful storm.
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>>5590184
>”...I suppose that’s mostly true! Artesia and I have similar temperaments, but really we’re all not so different. They’re the only siblings I have, a comparison’s not fair between a brother and a sister - they’re just different!”
So called free thinkers when the qm suggests murder.
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>>5590687
>”...Does that look normal to you, Viv? Someone might have fallen.” Another cadet might be in real trouble, but it’ll take ages to check in this god awful storm.
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>>5590687
>>”...Does that look normal to you, Viv? Someone might have fallen.” Another cadet might be in real trouble, but it’ll take ages to check in this god awful storm.

Imagine if after all that Casval actually pushed Garma off a fucking cliff
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>>5590687
>>”...Does that look normal to you, Viv? Someone might have fallen.” Another cadet might be in real trouble, but it’ll take ages to check in this god awful storm.
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>>5590703
Kek
If Casval did that we might as well finish the job
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>>5590703
>the casvalpill comes back
lmao

>>5590717
And Vivi too? Just to get rid of witnesses of course lol
I still can't believe that it got so much support. Sure it was dumb, but it was entertaining to watch at least.
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>>5590709
>>5590703
>>5590701
>>5590695 (3rd)
>>5590694
>>5590693
>>5590690
Writing.
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“...Does that look normal to you, Viv?” You point toward the washed out edge of the path, stretching an arm out into the gray downpour, rain rushing past, “Someone might have fallen.”

“...Are you sure?” She asks, the rain slick hood of her coat shaking slightly, “This whole path’s going to hell, looks normal to me!”

Little details begin to solidify in your mind - the way the ledge broke off, a rapidly vanishing impression that might have been a heavy boot print a few minutes ago… a section of torn cloth from a uniform!

“No, someone fell!” There’s no doubt now, but as you begin to point to the torn section of cloth the wind blows it away to vanish in the rainy gloom, “There was torn cloth, it just blew away - I’m going down!”

“...Really?” She asks half in disbelief as you begin making your way toward the treacherous ledge, inspecting it more carefully and scanning for any safe path down, “Fine, you’re not going alone though! How do we get down?”

“We could always jump!” You joke, not finding any immediate answer as you survey the muddy cliffside. The drop isn’t that far to the next outcropping, but those areas lower down could easily give out or you could slip and take a much greater tumble. Not good options at all, nearly suicidal really.

Viv takes a step back from the ledge, “Jump? Are you crazy? I’d rather have you push me!”

“Don’t tempt me, Viv! ...Damn, they really should’ve given us radios, this should be something for a rescue team.” You curse under your breath, most of your words lost in the rushing wind, “...See that there, the rocky section?”

“I do!” She nods, shielding her face with one hand to get a better look below.

“We’ll scale down there, it’ll be slippery but it won’t crumble.” You say, a plan quickly forming in your mind, ”Drop your back down, can’t afford to be off balance. We’ll grab them down there and throw them again, keep descending like that…”

“We should tell someone else we’re doing this, we could get hurt too!”

“I agree!” You answer Viv’s concern by cutting up your red squad leader armband with your knife, tying sections of it off on a few sturdy looking roots sticking out of the mountainside near you, and then taking out some of your compact marker pens to write some small notes on each. They explain that you’re heading down the slope to look for another cadet. It’s not ideal, but sending off Vivima to tell people is about as risky - You probably should have both hunkered down, she’s likely to fall searching for others along the proper path. “We’re way ahead of the others, if whoever’s down there is bleeding we don’t have time to waste… Looks likely too, that’s a bad drop.”
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>>5590769

You both remove your heavily laden packs and do your best to carefully drop them down the cliff, sending the pair of them falling to the next small outcropping further below. You aimed true, the packs landing safely and not falling further into the nearly abyssal dark of the forest further down.

Carefully, excruciatingly carefully, you begin the descent down the mountainside, feeling things out very carefully and focusing the entirety of your mind on the process - Now isn’t the time for distractions. A strange anxiety warns you before you have a chance to take unsafe steps, an instinctive knowledge of where not to go guiding you slowly, a nagging regret for things you’ve not yet done… Is this your precognition again? It’s not as vivid as it is during fights, but you’re glad to have any help you can get.

Once you’re down, Vivima follows along the same path, using the trail you scouted out to move more quickly. You throw your packs down the next step, and continue the dangerous descent, keeping your eyes open for any sign of the fallen cadet’s fate.

A couple of minutes later.

“...Felix?” Your brother asks, leaning out from a small cubby in the mountainside to look at you and Vivima drops down from above. The rain’s still falling hard, pittering and pattering off of a tarp that’s been set up to cover… Garma?! Vivima rushes to her brother’s side as soon as she sees him lying under the low tarp, kneeling and speaking to him in a panic.

“Need a rescue?” You ask your brother. He shakes his head, holding his current position shielded from the rain.

“Oh… Hi, Viv.” Garma says wearily, looking sideways from under the tarp, smiling weakly and obviously in some pain, “I slipped.”

“Where are you hurt?” Vivima asks him, leaning down to get a better view of Garma under this strange makeshift covering your brother must have erected to shield him from the rain, “...You’ve already been treated?”

“Casval’s fast. Got a bandage and splint on before it got bad…” Garma gives a very small shrug but winces in pain from even that small motion, “...It’s not so bad, don’t look at me like that, Viv.”

“Built him a little palace,” Casval jokes, nodding toward the slightly raised tarp, “Just like home, isn’t it?”

“Yeah, just missing the… the paintings.” Garma answers, but Viv quiets him before he can go on further.

“Save your breath, you need to rest…” Her hands ball into fists, “...There goes finishing first for any of us.”

“Thinking of winning at a time like this?” You ask her, the priority seeming somewhat mixed up for her, almost heartless.
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>>5590770

“No, fuck the exercise, we’re getting Garma to a hospital…” Viv curses openly, loudly, and everything in the world makes sense once more - She’s right, Garma needs more medical attention than what Casval gave before, but it doesn’t seem like he’s suffered any life threatening injuries. He won’t be able to leave under his own power though, it’ll take climbing to go up or down and with his arm out of commission that’s not going to happen.

>”...We’ve got more tarps, let’s get a shelter set up and sit tight. I left some markers and notes where we descended, it won’t take long for someone to notice. …We’ve still got our packs, we can cook something in that cubby… How does a beef burrito MRE sound?” Keeping Garma comfortable might be the best you can manage for now, leaving in this storm is asking for trouble.

>”Viv, stay with Garma. Cas and I will get help - Once we get a signal out they can kill this weather and get a rescue craft launched.” It’ll shave time off the response and you’ll have some time to talk, but it’ll be dangerous in this weather.

>”...Screw it, I’m telling Artesia. I don’t care what she’s doing or what lies she has to tell, she can get us help.” Newtype communication across a colony won’t be easy with this storm distracting you, but you need your sister. Garma needs her.

>Write-in.
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>>5590772
>”...Screw it, I’m telling Artesia. I don’t care what she’s doing or what lies she has to tell, she can get us help.” Newtype communication across a colony won’t be easy with this storm distracting you, but you need your sister. Garma needs her.
It is time for the newtype ubermensch to prove his worth!
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>>5590772
>Write-in.
”Viv, stay with Garma. Cas and I will get help - Once we get a signal out they can kill this weather and get a rescue craft launched.” It’ll shave time off the response and you’ll have some time to talk, but it’ll be dangerous in this weather.
We should do this but be the one to stay, so we can contact Artesia and get her opinion on what to do, and what to check for.

we should recommend that Casval continues onwards and Viv goes backwards as there should be either one of the cadets that has an idea or an instructor herding stragglers.
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>>5590772
1)
>>5590776
Supporting.

2)
>”...Screw it, I’m telling Artesia. I don’t care what she’s doing or what lies she has to tell, she can get us help.” Newtype communication across a colony won’t be easy with this storm distracting you, but you need your sister. Garma needs her.
The perfect opportunity to sharpen our newtype skills.

3)
>”Viv, stay with Garma. Cas and I will get help - Once we get a signal out they can kill this weather and get a rescue craft launched.” It’ll shave time off the response and you’ll have some time to talk, but it’ll be dangerous in this weather.
A chance to talk to him, though we might be a bit distracted with what we're doing.

I feel a bit bad for us barging into Cas' and Garma's bonding moment.
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>>>>5590772
>”Viv, stay with Garma. Cas and I will get help - Once we get a signal out they can kill this weather and get a rescue craft launched.” It’ll shave time off the response and you’ll have some time to talk, but it’ll be dangerous in this weather.
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>>5590772
>>”Viv, stay with Garma. Cas and I will get help - Once we get a signal out they can kill this weather and get a rescue craft launched.” It’ll shave time off the response and you’ll have some time to talk, but it’ll be dangerous in this weather.
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>>5590772
”Viv, stay with Garma. Cas and I will get help - Once we get a signal out they can kill this weather and get a rescue craft launched.” It’ll shave time off the response and you’ll have some time to talk, but it’ll be dangerous in this weather.
This is our chance to talk with cas, lets not waste it.
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>>5590772
1)
>>5590776
+1
2)
>”...Screw it, I’m telling Artesia. I don’t care what she’s doing or what lies she has to tell, she can get us help.” Newtype communication across a colony won’t be easy with this storm distracting you, but you need your sister. Garma needs her.
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>>5590772
>>5590799
I messed up the format on my fist post
>>”Viv, stay with Garma. Cas and I will get help - Once we get a signal out they can kill this weather and get a rescue craft launched.” It’ll shave time off the response and you’ll have some time to talk, but it’ll be dangerous in this weather.
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>>5590772
>”Viv, stay with Garma. Cas and I will get help - Once we get a signal out they can kill this weather and get a rescue craft launched.” It’ll shave time off the response and you’ll have some time to talk, but it’ll be dangerous in this weather.
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>>5590772
>>”Viv, stay with Garma. Cas and I will get help - Once we get a signal out they can kill this weather and get a rescue craft launched.” It’ll shave time off the response and you’ll have some time to talk, but it’ll be dangerous in this weather.
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>>5590772
>>”Viv, stay with Garma. Cas and I will get help - Once we get a signal out they can kill this weather and get a rescue craft launched.” It’ll shave time off the response and you’ll have some time to talk, but it’ll be dangerous in this weather.
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>>5590772
>”Viv, stay with Garma. Cas and I will get help - Once we get a signal out they can kill this weather and get a rescue craft launched.” It’ll shave time off the response and you’ll have some time to talk, but it’ll be dangerous in this weather.
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>>5590772
>>”Viv, stay with Garma. Cas and I will get help - Once we get a signal out they can kill this weather and get a rescue craft launched.” It’ll shave time off the response and you’ll have some time to talk, but it’ll be dangerous in this weather.
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>>5590860
>>5590853
>>5590839
>>5590823
>>5590805
>>5590802
>>5590798
>>5590799
>>5590782
>>5590781 (3rd)
Writing.
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Taking quick stock of the situation a plan begins to rapidly form in your mind, and a single glance toward Casval and the slightest nod of his head is all the approval you need, “Viv, stay with Garma. Cas and I will get help - Once we get a signal out they can kill this weather and get a rescue craft launched.”

“Then go already! Stop wasting time!” Viv shouts, nearly snapping at you both, waving you off while keeping her focus entirely upon her injured brother. As Casval leaves his cliffside cubby to join you, Viv’s voice grows softer, almost entirely lost in the rain and barely audible, probably not meant to be overheard, “...And be careful, both of you…"

You weren’t waiting for her permission, already beginning your search for a path down, boots sinking into the deepening mud as the storm carries one. Casval points to part of the slope winding between a few bits of brush and leading further down into the forest, the tree cover increasingly rapidly at its end.

“See that path?” Casval asks you, blue eyes flashing over to meet your own, and you give a small nod - He’s scouted this out already. Without a word you’re both off, struggling down the slope despite your athleticism and years spent living in the mountains - This just isn’t the kind of weather you’re meant to descend a mountain in, even a very small one, but even beyond your very real concern for Garma this is an opportunity. Situations to ingratiate yourselves with the Zabis like this just don’t make themselves…

Unless they do?

Once you’re well out of earshot, deep into the forest and continuing downward at a steady but careful pace, you speak to your brother - With the trees overhead there’s much less of a need to yell, the branches stopping most of the rain. Electric torches light your way through the dim and rainy woods, beams of light revealing the ground ahead of you.

“...Did you push him?” You ask, unsure if this was a real accident. Casval keeps his eyes fixed forward but laughs deeply at the question, finding it immensely amusing.

“I thought about it.” He eventually replies, shaking his head slightly, rain still pattering down in heavier drops and nearly steady streams from the sagging branches overhead, “It’s not time yet.”

“...Do you ever wonder if what we’re doing is right?”

“No.” He gives you a piercing look, “Having doubts?”

“Some. Artesia is too - She’s still with us, but it’s worse.” You answer honestly, looking to your older brother for guidance, “...When is it going to be time, Cas?”

“Not until we’re out of the academy.” He answers, falling quiet for a few seconds as he pushes through some of the brush, hacking away at one of the spindly but troublesome bits of it with his knife, clearing an easier path for you, “We need allies. More than just a few other cadets - How’s that going for you?”
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>>5590948

“Blare and Tiff know about us; Tiff’s probably a newtype as well, I don’t think she’s awakened yet… She swore a blood oath to keep it secret.” You reply, your brother taking the bizarre information in with a small nod, “Rix will go anywhere Tiff does, and vice versa, and Izumi’s… She’s hard to figure out, but she likes both of us.”

“She’s a skilled fencer.” Your brother delivers that understatement with a level of calm and confidence that almost makes you laugh; how does he manage that?

“...Yeah, among other things.” You agree, following him in a short running leap over a rapidly flooding gully, both of you managing to stick the landing but with a bit of limb flailing that you’re glad no one else was around to see, “How about you?”

“Anavel will make a fine soldier for Zeon, when we reveal ourselves I’m confident he can be swayed if circumstances play in our favor.”

“And if they don’t?”

“Then he’ll be a dangerous opponent, but one I’m familiar with. Either way we’ll come out ahead.” Casval shrugs, the outcome not appearing to mean much to him either way, though you know better - he’s not as heartless as he can seem at times, deep down he’s a good a person, “Char and Zenna won’t be hard to bring over, I don’t have doubts about either of them. A body double will be useful.”

“...That’s all you think of him as?” You ask.

Your brother shakes his head, never one to have only a single purpose in mind for others, “Far from it, he made it into the academy by his own work - He’s not the most impressive cadet, but everyone here is excellent. He’ll play his part.”

“And Zenna?”

“Capable and dedicated, she keeps her nerve.” He answers simply, and a silence falls over both of you as you continue the rainy hike down the mountain for another couple of minutes, torches lighting the way ahead, white beams cutting through the falling water.

>”...Do you think we can turn Garma and Vivima to our side?”
>”When do you think the war’s going to start? It’s only a matter of time. Zeon isn’t ready yet…” The thought weighs on you, it has ever since Elena first voiced her fears about the scale of the coming conflict. What role will your family play in it? It seems like an unavoidable tragedy, but maybe that’s the wrong mindset - Is there another way?
>Write-in? (Throw in whatever, if it fits with most of the other votes I’ll try to include it)
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>>5590951
>”...Do you think we can turn Garma and Vivima to our side?”
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>>5590951
1)
>”...Do you think we can turn Garma and Vivima to our side?”
>"Or are we going to have to kill them? Vivima seems to really believe Gihren's words and be loyal to her family, and Tryphosia said that she has the potential to become a powerful newtype. If that happens and she doesn't change her mind, hiding is going to be harder."
>”When do you think the war’s going to start? It’s only a matter of time. Zeon isn’t ready yet…” The thought weighs on you, it has ever since Elena first voiced her fears about the scale of the coming conflict. What role will your family play in it? It seems like an unavoidable tragedy, but maybe that’s the wrong mindset - Is there another way?
>"Think we can use the war to start getting rid of some of the Zabis? We could have made an "accident" here during the storm, but it's too risky."
2)
>”...Do you think we can turn Garma and Vivima to our side?”
>"Or are we going to have to kill them? Vivima seems to really believe Gihren's words and be loyal to her family, and Tryphosia said that she has the potential to become a powerful newtype. If that happens and she doesn't change her mind, hiding is going to be harder."
3)
>”When do you think the war’s going to start? It’s only a matter of time. Zeon isn’t ready yet…” The thought weighs on you, it has ever since Elena first voiced her fears about the scale of the coming conflict. What role will your family play in it? It seems like an unavoidable tragedy, but maybe that’s the wrong mindset - Is there another way?
>"Do you think we can use the war to start getting rid of some of the Zabis? We could have made an "accident" here during the storm, but it's too risky."
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>>5590951
1)
>”...Do you think we can turn Garma and Vivima to our side?”
>Write-in?
>"Casval, I need to tell you something... Whenever I hang around Vivima I get these awful doubts about everything. I know the plan is something we need to do... but I just need some help in getting back on track."
Felix needs to get slapped into shape, like the other anon suggested.

2)
>Write-in?
>"Casval, I need to tell you something... Whenever I hang around Vivima I get these awful doubts about everything. I know this is something we need to do... but I just need some help in getting back on track."
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>>5590956
Adding to my vote
>"Casval, I need to tell you something... Whenever I hang around Vivima I get these awful doubts about everything. I know the plan is something we need to do... but I just need some help in getting back on track."
In all of the options. It's something we need to do
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>>5590955
>>5590959
Switching to support. That's a good write in.
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>>5590951
>”...Do you think we can turn Garma and Vivima to our side?”
>Write-in?
>"Casval, I need to tell you something... Whenever I hang around Vivima I get these awful doubts about everything. I know the plan is something we need to do... but I just need some help in getting back on track."
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>>5590951
I guess I'll +1 >>5590959

I can't help but feel a bit wary of what kind of advice Casval will give though, since we're asking for guidance from the guy who, not long from now in canon, betrays a loyal friend who would support him and gets him killed just because he's so deep into his vendetta
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>>5590951
>>5590956
Changing my vote to:
>”...Do you think we can turn Garma and Vivima to our side?”
>"Or are we going to have to kill them? Vivima seems to really believe Gihren's words and be loyal to her family, and Tryphosia said that she has the potential to become a powerful newtype. If that happens and she doesn't change her mind, hiding is going to be harder."
>"We might be able to convince Garma to join us, Artesia said she'd do what she could in that regard."
>"Casval, I need to tell you something... Whenever I hang around Vivima I get these awful doubts about everything. I know the plan is something we need to do... but I just need some help in getting back on track."
Mostly just a formality and another small write-in, since these seem to go well together.
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>>5590990
That is also a concern I admit, but I feel like we can help Casval temper his revenge if he suggests something that goes too far. We could even help him in his mentality of focusing on revenge too much, and give him an actual positive goal to look forward too (I think there was another person that suggested that earlier on in a discussion).
In fact, I think we can use this to help us become less gullible while we help him not end up like he does in canon. At least, that's what one of my main intents is with the write-in.
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>>5591005
I can get behind that. I was also in support of the anon who suggested giving him a positive goal to strive for rather than just getting consumed by revenge.

I guess one good thing Cas has going for him this time is a sensible brother who can hopefully intervene once he starts slipping down into darker paths. I just hope he doesn't influence US into that darker path himself.
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>>5591017
It'll be a give and take situation, much like how it is with Artesia. We've stopped her from loosing the goal, now we can focus on helping Cas refine it into a more appreciable outcome. Regardless of other's stance on interacting with him we have to be an influence otherwise he'll just do his own thing.
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>>5590990
Thats not really justifable at this point, because we've already derailed canon in a large manner. Both for Casval and for the OYW.
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>>5590959
+1
we need to talk now about this or it will bite us in the ass.
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>>5590959
>>5590961
>>5590977
>>5590990
>>5591056
Writing. I'll try to throw in other write-in stuff where I can.
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>>5590951
>>5590993
Ah crap, I replied to the wrong post. Meant to reply to >>5590959
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>>5591005
>>5591017
I said it in this post, >>5590351
afaik there has never been an official take on his character in the space between MSG and Z (i only count the opinion of Tomino, shit like deleted love affair is super not cannon and just bad anyways)
I mostly base the opinion on my own takes and conversations on /m/, its pretty much the preferred take on /m/ anyways and youll hear if you manage to get conversation started there
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>>5590351
>only garma
I think you're forgetting something lmao.

Still writing.
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>>5591119
>Trusting anything from /m/
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“...Do you think we can turn Garma and Vivima to our side?” You wonder aloud, genuinely unsure of the chances.

“It’s impossible to know.” Casval replies while continuing to forge a path through the wet brush, large knife in one hand and torch in the other, hacking here and there at particularly troublesome branches - It’s not a great tool for the job, too short, but he’s making it work. “Artesia loves Garma. This trouble with his arm is going to have her doting all over him for weeks, a broken prince to play nurse for… She’ll be good at it. Vivima’s cut from different cloth.”

His comment weighs on your mind, troubling thoughts that have gone unspoken for too long coming to the forefront, “...Casval, I need to tell you something… Whenever I’m with Vivima I feel these awful doubts about everything. I know the plan is something we need to see through but… I just need some help in getting back on track.”

“Don’t tell me she’s caught your eye, Felix.” Casval gives you a disapproving look, his brow furrowing but a touch of amusement still in his blue eyes.

“No, not particularly, I could deal with that,” You shake your head, hoping that he’ll understand, “Don’t get me wrong, she’s pretty, but it’s nothing on Elena.”

“She’ll be at the dance?” He questions, both of you ducking under a low branch and entering a slightly less dense section of the woods, rain falling harder overhead without the cover.

“Yes.” You can’t help but grin at the though, even as troubled as your mind is, “You’ll see what I mean, she’s beautiful, I… Never mind, not the point.”

“Well, good for you.” Casval returns your smile, clearly happy for you, but there’s still trouble in his eyes, “What’s the issue with Vivima then?”

“We’re friends.”

“Of course. Garma’s a friend too.”

Good friends,” You clarify, your brother’s eyebrows lifting just a hair in acknowledgement, “I… I don’t want to hurt her, Cas, but she seems to really believe Gihren’s words, and she’s loyal to the rest of her family… And when I visited Tryphosa she said Viv had the potential to be a powerful newtype - I don’t think I can hide things from her if that happens.”

“A newtype Zabi, and a powerful one at that? I had hoped Artesia was mistaken. You’ll need to get better at lying then - We all will.” Casval stops completely to consider the idea, “...And as for the other issue, I wish I could help more. Come and talk if you ever have doubts, I’ll listen - Never forget what they did to us. Vivima will be one of the hardest ones to get rid of if it comes to that, the other Zabis all love her - We can’t afford to be sloppy or impulsive.”
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>>5591157

…That did a lot less to settle your feelings than you’d hoped for. The idea of killing Viv is deeply troubling - You’ve ended lives before, but never a friend, and especially never a good friend. She’s relying on you right now, trusting you to help Garma. Can you betray her trust? …You do every day, now that you think about it, but that’s no comfort either, just additional condemnation.

You speak mostly to clear your mind, trying in vain to think of anything else, “I was thinking we might be able to wait until the war begins… If there’s a war.”

“There’s going to be a war.” He replies with complete confidence, a grim vision of the future playing out in his mind; for just a moment you can see it as well, flashing stings of yellow tracer fire reaching out across the dark of space, searing bolts of pink energy blazing past, something white moving far too fast to track - It’s gone before you fully realize what you’re seeing, none of it making sense.

>”So we just keep biding our time and making allies?” It’s reassuring and yet worrying that Casval has the resolve to see this through without doubts. Is this all some terrible mistake? Maybe you just need to try harder.
>”...I suppose it’s still too early to make plans about some things, when we reveal ourselves we’ll have a better sense of the options we have.”
>”...Cas, I… I mean I’m really having doubts, bad ones. What if we’re doing this all wrong?”
>Write-in.
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>>5591158
1)
>”...I suppose it’s still too early to make plans about some things, when we reveal ourselves we’ll have a better sense of the options we have.”
2)
>”So we just keep biding our time and making allies?” It’s reassuring and yet worrying that Casval has the resolve to see this through without doubts. Is this all some terrible mistake? Maybe you just need to try harder.
>”...I suppose it’s still too early to make plans about some things, when we reveal ourselves we’ll have a better sense of the options we have.”
3)
>”So we just keep biding our time and making allies?” It’s reassuring and yet worrying that Casval has the resolve to see this through without doubts. Is this all some terrible mistake? Maybe you just need to try harder.
Based Casval
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>>5591158
> a grim vision of the future playing out in his mind; for just a moment you can see it as well, flashing stings of yellow tracer fire reaching out across the dark of space, searing bolts of pink energy blazing past, something white moving far too fast to track
That has to be the RX-78, right? How does Casval see this, Newtype shenanigans or does he somehow have some memory of the original timeline?
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>>5591158
>>”...I suppose it’s still too early to make plans about some things, when we reveal ourselves we’ll have a better sense of the options we have.”
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>>5591162
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aQqHqaeM0xQ
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>>5591158
1)
>”...Cas, I… I mean I’m really having doubts, bad ones. What if we’re doing this all wrong?”
>”So we just keep biding our time and making allies?” It’s reassuring and yet worrying that Casval has the resolve to see this through without doubts. Is this all some terrible mistake? Maybe you just need to try harder.
I'm assuming the third vote will make Casval try harder to help us step into shape, and hopefully not make Felix too far gone.

2)
>”...I suppose it’s still too early to make plans about some things, when we reveal ourselves we’ll have a better sense of the options we have.”
>”So we just keep biding our time and making allies?” It’s reassuring and yet worrying that Casval has the resolve to see this through without doubts. Is this all some terrible mistake? Maybe you just need to try harder.
Then again this might be enough to fix Felix's mindset in the short term at least.

3)
>”So we just keep biding our time and making allies?” It’s reassuring and yet worrying that Casval has the resolve to see this through without doubts. Is this all some terrible mistake? Maybe you just need to try harder.

The second vote seems to be more neutral and not help us as is, it might just be me seeing it that way though.
But either way just sitting back and waiting while not doing much doesn't sit well with me (especially since Vivima will become stronger as time goes on).
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>>5591170
>especially since Vivima will become stronger
Stronger in her newtype abilities that is. But I guess saying that she'll generally be stronger is true as well.
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>>5591158
>”So we just keep biding our time and making allies?” It’s reassuring and yet worrying that Casval has the resolve to see this through without doubts. Is this all some terrible mistake? Maybe you just need to try harder.
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>>5591158

>”So we just keep biding our time and making allies?” It’s reassuring and yet worrying that Casval has the resolve to see this through without doubts. Is this all some terrible mistake? Maybe you just need to try harder.

Based Big Bro.
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>>5591158
>”...Cas, I… I mean I’m really having doubts, bad ones. What if we’re doing this all wrong?”
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>>5591158
>>”...Cas, I… I mean I’m really having doubts, bad ones. What if we’re doing this all wrong?”
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>>5591158
1)
>”So we just keep biding our time and making allies?” It’s reassuring and yet worrying that Casval has the resolve to see this through without doubts. Is this all some terrible mistake? Maybe you just need to try harder.

2)
>”So we just keep biding our time and making allies?” It’s reassuring and yet worrying that Casval has the resolve to see this through without doubts. Is this all some terrible mistake? Maybe you just need to try harder.
>”...I suppose it’s still too early to make plans about some things, when we reveal ourselves we’ll have a better sense of the options we have.”
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>>5591212
>>5591194
>>5591179
>>5591170 (3rd)
>>5591161 (3rd)
Writing.
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>>5591122
well, at that point the Zabis were already finished. Honestly i hope we manage to do more than what Char did in canon, one indirect kill through plotting and one direct after the Zabi threat was already finished is pretty bad. total Zabi death, kill Zabis, gut Zabis, eat Zabi brain cereal, shit on Zabi graves
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New Felix image looks like he's come here to laugh at us
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>>5591255
Just don't dropkick Zabi babies because the only one is Minerva and she is going to be our little sister
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>>5591260
What about our other little sister, Vivima?
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>>5591257
Felix? No, that's Triplo Benis of the AEUG.
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>>5591262
What about Dos Doobies?
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>>5591266
You shouldn't talk about Dozle like that.
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>>5591266
I dropped the image
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>>5591261
Isn't she going to be our step-aunt? Man, it's still a little weird to think about that.

>>5591260
I'm getting more and more convinced that unless Dozle and Zenna somehow end up together (or history starts to rhyme and Astaria becomes the legal wife like Roselucia was) it's very likely Minerva won't ever exist.
Especially considering our mom is in her 50s, I'm not sure if she'll even be able to even get pregnant anymore.
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>>5591270
>Especially considering our mom is in her 50s, I'm not sure if she'll even be able to even get pregnant anymore.
imagine if Ghiren put Dozle up to the marriage thing just to merge the families and gain more power, wouldnt that be funny! ... wait a minute
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>>5591274
At least we get a cool new dad. A Big Dad, even.
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>>5591276
I think you mean a Big Zad
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>>5591276
4U
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>>5591274
Haha, that would be pretty funny! Not a chance Gihren would do something like that, none at all.
Man it's going to take a bit of work to convince some of the Deikun hardliners to support us. On the other hand we'll be able to take certain actions and be under less suspicion.

>>5591276
A Big Dadzle?
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>>5591270
She isn't even 40, lmao. Astraia was Zeon Deikun's distracting young mistress/common law wife, not his original wife. Though this never seems to matter for legitimacy reasons. His actual original wife was Roselucia, the awful hag that sent you all to the tower. There was a huge age gap between Astraia and Zeon, she noticed him at a bar looking sad and screwed his brains out after they got drunk. Hamon is slightly younger.
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Speaking of the Big Zad, I wonder if this means we'll be bros with Shin Matsunaga down the line too.
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>>5591284
Huh, I thought she was older than that. Well I still find it a bit unlikely Minerva will happen. I hope I'm wrong about this though.
>His actual original wife was Roselucia, the awful hag that sent you all to the tower.
I've always been a bit confused about the relationship between her, Astraia and Zeon Deikun, so thank you.
>she noticed him at a bar looking sad and screwed his brains out after they got drunk.
Please don't tell me this was how Cas was conceived, kek.

>>5591290
It's likely we'll at least meet them.
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>>5591284
We are space nobility through merit of being the children of the Zeon Zum Deikun so matters such as the legal status of Zeons marriages dont matter
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>>5591292
And by them, I also mean other officers such as Ortega, Gaia, and Mash.
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>>5591293
Also, in the morning I wrote a space themed song (envisioned as some sort of pioneer or Mars/Jupiter fleet song) based on the kaskad song "daroga v' Bagram" (roads of Bagram) make whatever you want of it https://youtu.be/ujFJplMmvM0

In the spacial expanse | I want to spent my youth | Day and night dont exist here | Only the smiles of friends

Our songs to your beauty | So all move to the stars | We dedicade our songs | To the spacial expanse [/spoiled]

Oh universe, spacial expanse | Ill spend my days, exploing your ends | Oh universe, ocean of stars!

In the infinite darkness | We sail valiantly | Our lives pioneering | Wont be wasted at all

This duty of ours | In this ocean of stars | To map out the ends |Of the spacial expanse

Oh universe, spacial expanse | Ill spend my days, exploing your ends | Oh universe, ocean of stars!
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>>5591292
He was conceived at three times normal speed. Munzo Comet may have been involved.
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“So we just keep biding our time and making allies?” You ask Casval, reassured and yet also worried by how resolved he is to see this through without any doubts of his own.

“Yes.” A chop of his knife deep into an obstructing branch emphasizes the word, a second chop hacking it free to be pushed away, “We’ll make it happen, Felix, we’ll take back what’s ours. When we make our public return…”

He chops another small branch free, tossing it aside with his other, “...Zeon will begin to rally behind us. The Zabis haven’t purged everyone. We’ll form a united front while we gather strength, weaken the Federation, but when the opportunity finally shows itself…”

Casval hacks another limb out of the way, the path now completely clear, “...We’ll settle things with the Zabis. It might take a few years, but that day is coming.”

You sigh, trying not to let your doubts claw at you so terribly, pushing those concerns aside to try and steady your resolve - You just need to work hard, right? “I just hope they don’t drag Zeon down with them, starting a war with the Federation might give us a chance to act but millions of people would die… Billions, even. It’s too horrible to contemplate it.”

“The Federation could start it.” Casval says offhandedly.

“You know that’s not going to happen. Even they aren’t incompetent enough to stumble into that, and no one has enough control to make the choice to start it. They’re oppressive but usually paralyzed.”

“...Then we could start it.” Casval says quietly, halting to consider the idea before carrying on down the dim and rainy forest path.

Several hours later.

The rain has stopped and a rescue craft brought Garma to the academy’s hospital some time ago - Your journey down the mountains and back to a radio was successful, and now seems so far in the past. Indeed, you’re hardly thinking of that arduous trek at all, dark thoughts of war and betrayal weighing on you instead as you sit in a chair outside of Garma’s hospital room. How did killing the Zabis seem like such a simple idea just a year ago? The foolishness of youth, or just some clarity you’ve lost? You’re still young… A man, but only barely. This was so easy even half a year ago! How did this happen? It can’t just be Vivima and Garma… Are you too weak to kill a friend?

That’s a question for another time though.
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>>5591303

Artesia’s face peeks out from the door to Garma’s room, and she speaks quietly to inform you of what’s going on, “...Garma had a few other injuries so they’re keeping him for the night for observation, but he’ll be back to classes and limited duty tomorrow afternoon…”

She exits the room completely and sits next to you, “...I’m staying here for the night, I don’t want to leave him alone. Hospitals are so cold sometimes…”

“...Dozle gave permission?” You ask your sister, surprised that he’d allow a break from academy practices even for this. It’s a safe place to talk, the floor has been mostly cleared out and there aren’t any staff in sight. Even if they were to overhear something they’re all Zeon military, and it’s barely over a month until your reveal. Some secrets just matter a lot less now.

“No.” Artesia shakes her head, “Better to ask for forgiveness than permission - He won’t stay mad at me, he’s a big softie. Casval’s talking to him now, I’m sure he’ll be in a forgiving mood after what both of you did. Planning to stay too? I think Casval might, but when we talked earlier he wasn’t sure.”

>”No, not this time.” [skip to the dance]
>”Yes.” Probably means even more time with Vivima, she’ll be back soon… But Casval might be there.
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>>5591306
>”No, not this time.” [skip to the dance]
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>>5591306
>”No, not this time.” [skip to the dance]
It's time.
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>>5591306
>>”Yes.” Probably means even more time with Vivima, she’ll be back soon… But Casval might be there.
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>>5591306
>”Yes.” Probably means even more time with Vivima, she’ll be back soon… But Casval might be there.
I really don't want to bond more with her, but I want to ask Vivima about her friendship with Mink. It might just be nothing, but I have a feeling it could be important.
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>>5591306
>”No, not this time.” [skip to the dance]
sticking around is just going to be more Vivima
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>>5591306
>”Yes.” Probably means even more time with Vivima, she’ll be back soon… But Casval might be there.
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>>5591306
>>”Yes.” Probably means even more time with Vivima, she’ll be back soon… But Casval might be there.
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>>5591306
>>5591312
Changing my vote to:
>”No, not this time.” [skip to the dance]
Right after what Casval told us I don't think we should do this now, especially with all the doubts Felix is having.
We should probably steer clear from Vivi for a while and hang out with Casval more. Felix is really starting to worry me.
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>>5591306
>>”Yes.” Probably means even more time with Vivima, she’ll be back soon… But Casval might be there.
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>”Yes.” Probably means even more time with Vivima, she’ll be back soon… But Casval might be there.

Every vote feels like the wrong choice. I want off Mr. Contolist's wild ride
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>>5591364
Oh wow, I forgot about the Mink thing. Damn, now I'm wondering about it too.
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>>5591309
>”Yes.” Probably means even more time with Vivima, she’ll be back soon… But Casval might be there.
Zabi route? Zabi route!
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>>5591374
Well since it looks like we'll be staying with Vivi, Garma, Artesia and (maybe) Casval, it should prove to be a good opportunity to ask about it.
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Sieg Zeon bros
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>>5591385
My brother in Zabi. You replied to the wrong post though, you should link it to Contolist's post or else he might miss your vote.
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>>5591306
>”Yes.” Probably means even more time with Vivima, she’ll be back soon… But Casval might be there.
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>>5591405
Shit, thanks mate.

>>5591385
>>5591306
Linking my vote.
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>>5591306
>>”Yes.” Probably means even more time with Vivima, she’ll be back soon… But Casval might be there.
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>>5591421
>>5591408
>>5591385
>>5591372
>>5591370
>>5591363
>>5591319
>>5591312
>>5591309
Yes.

>>5591364
>>5591313
>>5591308
>>5591307
No.

Writing.

Careful around Viv, anons. She might jump out from the bushes and be kind and wholesome, and maybe even do something despicable like hold Felix's hand! Again!
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>>5591538
I think you quoted me twice, Contolist.
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>>5591538
Its so annoying that everythings fucked and given up at this point to try for shit. "Oh we might have to kill her, better just jump ship and join team zabi"
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>>5591592
I haven't, I'm waiting for the chance to put a bullet in the back of her head in the OYW during a losing battle, so there won't be an investigation.
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>>5591592
Have hope. If we can resist her, spend more time with Casval and make more plans we might have a chance at getting back on track towards Neo-Zeon.
Besides, joining the Zabis will mean that we'd be taking the easy way out while betraying our brother and all of those memes about space pope Felix will be nothing more than a discarded dream.

>>5591599
If it came to that I'd be down for it. Though that might be difficult to do if we have a bond with her.
Hell, it'll be difficult to kill any of the Zabis if we have a newtype bond with Vivi.
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>>5591609
The issue is, She's also where we need to visit. Zeonic is an important step we need to visit. However I'm not against more time with Casval.
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>>5591612
Honestly I'm starting to agree with needing to make the Unified Maintenance Plan to be a reality and giving them info about the Feddies, but I'm also getting more hesitant knowing that Felix is starting to lose sight of the plan the more he's with Vivima. Besides, I think the UMP is going to be pushed by Viv either way once the war starts.
Other than that I feel like we can potentially ask Dadzle to let us in Zeonic with Casval at least (while Vivi is busy with other things), if we ask the right way and give good enough reasons.
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>>5591612
I'm regretting not going to the visit because of VV, since she tagged along anyway. While we need to off the Zabis, we need to make sure that Zeon doesn't have a complete defeat as well to not break spacenoid speratism.
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>>5591636
separatism
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>>5591636
I'm starting to feel the same way. If I'd known that Vivi would take the spotlight either way I would've just gone for being in Zeonic.
Hopefully we can somehow manage to be able to look at them without her (or while we're with Casval at the very least).
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>>5591636
>>5591629
I don't see a reason why Vivima would push for the UMP with how lost in the sauce she is over Giren's speech. She might in-fact make it even worse by pushing for everything to be hyper-specialized.

However with or without her, we NEED to get to visit Zeonic before the war starts. If not for anything else but to make sure they are aware of the E-mag tech shit we got brought back from Earth.
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>>5591649
I agree that we should probably visit Zeonic at some point.
Though we could also go to Zimmad and give them production secrets for the war effort against the Federation. There's even the potential to get the support of any remaining Deikun loyalists there.
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“Yes.” You answer, not wanting to just abandon a friend even if his injuries probably aren’t all that serious, though maybe it’s not just that… the Zabis do feel like family sometimes. Not Gihren or Kycilia though, they can get fucked. “...Feels wrong to just leave after everything that happened today. Shame about the dance though.”

“Garma’s legs weren’t hurt, just a few scrapes.” Artesia replies, “We’ll just take it slow on the dancing. I’m glad you’re staying, Felix.”

Late that night.

Vivima starts packing the cards back away, sliding them into their box, and you and Casval work to clean up the chips and other detritus of your poker game - Where exactly Viv got all of this you’ll never know, but it hardly matters. It was an… interesting game. You’re all good liars, in your own way.

“That was fun, we should do it again some time, even if you’re both terrible.” Vivima says with a smirk - It’s just banter, she won slightly more than she lost but it really wasn’t that lopsided, “Throw in a few beers and we might have been able to keep this going but I’m…”

She yawns and stretches, arms held over her head for a moment, “...I’m about dead, guess it’s sleeping in chairs for us tonight... Thanks for staying, both of you.”

“Any time.” Casval gives a slight nod, “It’s what friends are for.”

“Yeah.” You agree, scratching a bit at the back of your head and allowing a small grin to form, surveying both of them carefully, “Next time I’ll win.”

“Newtype powers are cheating.” Viv squints at you, suspecting at once what you mean, “I might have to try if you do that.”

“I’d like to see that,” Casval crosses his arms and takes a seat again, most of the stuff put back away in the small tin Vivima brought from who even knows where, “...Artesia’s still in there with him, isn’t she?”

“Yep.” Viv replies, not meeting your brother’s gaze, busy putting the last of the cards away neatly, “Best to leave them to it, they were still talking before our last game.”

You raise an eyebrow at that, they’ve been at it for hours already, “About what?”

“Anything, you know how it is with them.” Vivima shrugs, making a humorously disgusted face - it’s nothing more than a joke, “Love birds.”
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>>5591756

The floor is mostly empty besides the three of you, Garma’s the only patient - For someone high profile like a Zabi that’s no surprise, security is important even at a military installation, but the silence is almost eerie. A nurse or doctor comes by occasionally, but it’s just been you, Cas, and Viv for the most part - Artesia barely even pops out from Garma’s room, and while you spent some time with Garma earlier it was clear he wanted to talk with your sister alone. None of you have intruded much since then.

>”...Viv, earlier while we were hiking you mentioned being friends with Mink, Artesia’s mentioned it too… How’d that happen? No offense, but you don’t really seem the type to make friends with staff.”
>”So, the dance is in two days. Either of you have anyone to go with or are you still flying solo?”
>”...Hey, Viv, I think I’ll go the next time you visit Zeonic. Cas, want to tag along?”
>Write-in.
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>>5591757
>”...Viv, earlier while we were hiking you mentioned being friends with Mink, Artesia’s mentioned it too… How’d that happen? No offense, but you don’t really seem the type to make friends with staff.”
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>>5591757
1)
>”...Hey, Viv, I think I’ll go the next time you visit Zeonic. Cas, want to tag along?”
2)
>”...Viv, earlier while we were hiking you mentioned being friends with Mink, Artesia’s mentioned it too… How’d that happen? No offense, but you don’t really seem the type to make friends with staff.”
>”...Hey, Viv, I think I’ll go the next time you visit Zeonic. Cas, want to tag along?”
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>”...Hey, Viv, I think I’ll go the next time you visit Zeonic. Cas, want to tag along?”
>”So, the dance is in two days. Either of you have anyone to go with or are you still flying solo?”
Since there's no escaping VV, might as well see the cool robots. And this time with big bro too!
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>>5591757
1)
>”...Viv, earlier while we were hiking you mentioned being friends with Mink, Artesia’s mentioned it too… How’d that happen? No offense, but you don’t really seem the type to make friends with staff.”

2)
>”...Hey, Viv, I think I’ll go the next time you visit Zeonic. Cas, want to tag along?”
>”...Viv, earlier while we were hiking you mentioned being friends with Mink, Artesia’s mentioned it too… How’d that happen? No offense, but you don’t really seem the type to make friends with staff.”
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>>5591756
>Not Gihren or Kycilia though, they can get fucked
Felix only needed one talk with Casval to sort his head out.
Poor boy is way to malleable.
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>>5591766
He's never really liked either of them, it's just that hurting them would hurt Zabis Felix does like and has come to value as friends. He briefly had the hots for Kycilia really bad (still sort of does) but that's mostly been dealt with and he's fully aware it's a retarded idea.
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>>5591757
>>5591763
Changing my vote to:
1)
>”...Hey, Viv, I think I’ll go the next time you visit Zeonic. Cas, want to tag along?”
>”...Viv, earlier while we were hiking you mentioned being friends with Mink, Artesia’s mentioned it too… How’d that happen? No offense, but you don’t really seem the type to make friends with staff.”
Agh, this is probably the best we're going to get. As long as we stay close to Casval we won't bond with her too much (I hope so, at least). Hope we can contact Zimmad in the future too scout for any Deikun loyalists left there.

2)
>”...Viv, earlier while we were hiking you mentioned being friends with Mink, Artesia’s mentioned it too… How’d that happen? No offense, but you don’t really seem the type to make friends with staff.”
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>>5591757
>>”...Viv, earlier while we were hiking you mentioned being friends with Mink, Artesia’s mentioned it too… How’d that happen? No offense, but you don’t really seem the type to make friends with staff.”
>>”...Hey, Viv, I think I’ll go the next time you visit Zeonic. Cas, want to tag along?”

When we finally kill Viv, there's going to be a tragic psychic space ghost conversation about the cycle of revenge and the fragileness of humanity etc etc
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>>5591757
>”...Viv, earlier while we were hiking you mentioned being friends with Mink, Artesia’s mentioned it too… How’d that happen? No offense, but you don’t really seem the type to make friends with staff.”
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>>5591777
Ah, so it's pretty much the same hesitation some anons have with killing those two.
And I'm surprised he still thinks about hair-girl that way. Wasn't he extremely uncomfortable when he showed her the classified Feddie info last thread? Something about feeling like he was being violated and just a tool to be used by her?
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>>5591756
>”...Hey, Viv, I think I’ll go the next time you visit Zeonic. Cas, want to tag along?”

>>5591766
Felix wants to see the good in people. He's a genuine idealist, being hopeful fits him. Unfortunately, this also makes him more willing to connect with his enemies when sees something he likes in them. Felix doesn't have an easy time separating what he thinks he needs to do with how he feels towards them, which hurts when Felix bonds with people as easily as he does.

It's the double-edged sword of Felix's nature and his newtype abilities. He empathizes too much with anyone he gets a connection with, newtype or otherwise.

Mark my words, whether Felix kills Vivima or not, either choice made will feel like a failure and either choice will haunt him. In that regard, Felix is doomed to suffer. What matters is what Felix actually ends up losing because of his choice, and if he has the will (and the support) to bounce back from it.
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>>5591842
He's mostly over it. Elena's helped him a lot.

>>5591862
Very good analysis. Have an Elena as a reward.
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>>5591866
Elenachads, we eatin' good
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>>5591871
Have another, a little closer to the current point in the quest.
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>>5591757
>>”...Hey, Viv, I think I’ll go the next time you visit Zeonic. Cas, want to tag along?”
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>>5591866
>>5591886
You cannot sway me with your body wench of Terra. Sieg Zeon, Sieg Zeon, Sieg Zeon!
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>>5591757
>>”...Viv, earlier while we were hiking you mentioned being friends with Mink, Artesia’s mentioned it too… How’d that happen? No offense, but you don’t really seem the type to make friends with staff.”
>>”...Hey, Viv, I think I’ll go the next time you visit Zeonic. Cas, want to tag along?”
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>>5591922
Dozle, that red-head Earthnussy got me questioning my loyalty to Zeon
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>>5591757
>>”...Viv, earlier while we were hiking you mentioned being friends with Mink, Artesia’s mentioned it too… How’d that happen? No offense, but you don’t really seem the type to make friends with staff.”
>”...Hey, Viv, I think I’ll go the next time you visit Zeonic. Cas, want to tag along?”


>>5591866
>>5591886
Hot DAMN we made the right choice boys
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>>5591866
>>5591886
Zam, she looks good
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>>5592233
>>5592025
>>5591802
>>5591792
>>5591762 (2nd)
Writing.

>>5592265
>>5592233
>>5592144
>>5591922
>>5591871
Have another.
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>>5592350
>>5591886
>>5591866
Oh man, I didn't think she'd be that hot.
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>>5592350
stable diffusion and its consequences have been a boon for the coomerrace
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“...Viv, earlier while we were hiking you mentioned being friends with Mink. Artesia mentioned it too… How’d that happen?” You ask, feeling more than enough at ease with her to probe into her past now, “No offense, but you don’t really seem the type to make friends with staff.”

“No, normally I’m not… We’re very close though. Not as much as a few years ago, or even half a year ago… Heh. We’ve been friends since her family sent her to be a hostage, it was during the early part of the purge… I didn’t understand things fully then or have many friends, and we just ended up running around the palace one day, and then another. We used to pull these elaborate pranks on people…” Vivima smiles as she speaks, almost closing her eyes and leaning back in her chair as she reminisces, dark purple hair falling back slightly. A small chill runs down your spine at how casually she acknowledges Mink as being a hostage, and you can’t help but think of Gihren’s treatment of the dark haired maid.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen you together.” You remark, thinking back to all the time you spent with both of them - There are a lot of gaps thanks to your promise to Degwin though, you spent far more time with Garma, “So you’ve know other since you were… eleven?”

“Somewhere around there.” Viv confirms, “...We’re very similar, we used to run around pranking people in horrible ways, especially new guests. Mink’s a ditz but cunning, very intelligent once you get talking about the right things. Cute, too, really cute… God, I miss her more than I thought I would.”

“Gihren’s fond of her, isn’t he?” Casval asks, the slightest edge to his words, “She’s said some fascinating things about him.”

“He is.” Vivima replies, her violet eyes narrowing as she immediately picks up on what your brother’s true meaning, “Gihren hits her sometimes, if that’s what you mean. You can just say it. Kycilia does too, but it’s really rare. I despise it. It’s the only thing we’ve ever had a real argument over, I threw a candlestick at him.”

“...Oh, damn, that…” You choose your words very carefully, she’s being very open right now but this has to be a sensitive subject, “That must have been something. You won?”

“Of course I won. Gihren gets frustrated sometimes, beating my friend was not the answer. It doesn’t happen nearly as much now, but he can still be rough…” Vivima growls out the last few words, but even as she condemns her older brother - the sibling she’s closest with by far - her expression turns remorseful and guilt ridden, “…I’ve slapped Mink a few times too. It was years ago, we had an argument over how long flowers should be left in a vase or… or something stupid, I don’t even remember anymore. I regret it. …Sorry, I didn’t mean to drag the conversation down, especially this late… I should just stop, I can be such an idiot sometimes.”
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>>5592451

“No, no, it’s fine - You’ve tried to stop it right? That’s a good thing.” You attempt to comfort her, unsure of how to feel about the admission - it’s far from the worst thing the Zabis have done, but that look of regret tells you that those ‘few slaps’ must have been very harsh, nothing like the ones you get from Artesia on rare occasions, “We’ve all led complicated lives, regretting a few bad choices comes with the territory… You just have to know when to move on and fix what you can. You’re still close?”

“...We are.” Viv sighs, her cheeks turning just the faintest shade of red, “Very close. …I wish I could see her more.”

“December isn’t far now.” Casval says, and Viv gives him a small nod - The announcement will certainly involve Gihren with all of the negotiations going on, and he’s going to almost certainly have Mink with him, “Many things will change.”

“They will.” You say almost in perfect unison with Vivima, the small sitting area falling quiet at the strange syncing of your voices.

Not wanting to linger on whatever the hell that was, you move onto a new topic, “...Viv, I think I’ll go the next time you visit Zeonic. Cas, want to tag along?”

“Really?” Viv’s violet eyes light up, the strange feeling from just moments ago melting away, “Casval, you’re more than welcome to come as well - No pilot worth their salt would want to miss it.”

“How could I turn down an offer like that? I’ll be there.” Casval replies, giving you an amused look.

“Wow, first time too.” Viv comments, finding the immediate acceptance funny for very different reasons, “Felix, you should take a lesson from Casval - If you act more like him life would be a lot easier for both of us.”

“...Yeah.” You scratch nervously at the back of your head, an awful sinking fear filling you, a pit opening at the bottom of your stomach - She has no idea what she’s just said.

>Anything else? (Write-in, I’ll combine things if they work together)
>Skip to the dance.
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>>5592454
>Skip to the dance.
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>>5592454
>”So, the dance is in two days. I'm planning on going with Elena to it, and I've heard about other people making dates as well. Either of you have anyone to go with or are you still flying solo?”
I think it would be funny if we could make Casval and Viv would go with each other.

>beating my friend was not the answer.
Hm, she probably wouldn't care if it was towards a stranger then? Is that what she's implying?
And it's interesting to know that she's infatuated with Mink. Makes me glad we didn't kiss her when she had the panic attack.
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>>5592454
>Skip to the dance.
Oh don't worry VV, the day will come
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>>5592454
>>5592474
Changing my vote to:
>”So, the dance is in two days. I'm planning on going with Elena to it, and I've heard about other people making dates as well. Either of you have anyone to go with or are you still flying solo?”
>"You two could always go with each other, you know."

Part of me wants to change my vote to just skipping to the dance, but having Casval distract Vivi while learning more about the Zabis and Zeon could be a good opportunity.
Or who knows, maybe its a massive mistake and will just make him sympathize with the Zabis somehow. Honestly every vote seems to go badly recently.
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>>5592454
>Skip to the dance
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>>5592454
>>5592508
+1
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>>5592508
>Casval
>Sympathizing with the Zabis
Not gonna happen. I know Artesia is pretty different but most of what makes Casval himself has still happened, he's here to kill Zabis and chew bubblegum. Cas and Viv going together is pretty funny.

Making Artesia's life significantly better is something to reflect on. At this point in The Origin she'd lost her mother, thought Casval was dead in a bombing, and even her pet cat died - And it all happened back to back. Absolute misery. Felix has done a lot to keep her happy, even if he's not fully aware of or directly responsible for some of it.
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>>5592548
Huh, that is interesting.
>I know Artesia is pretty different
I always saw her as the one to badly want a family. In canon she saw the members of White Base as that, and I imagine she's been influenced by them to act the way she does in the series (just like her character is being influenced by the Zabis and is starting too and likely already has see them as a family).

Does she realize how much Felix has done for her? Surely she won't start to see herself as an actual Zabi and become more loyal to them than the Deikuns.
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>>5592350
Check out those ZAMS

Would… would you make a similar image of Vivima too? The AI art quality really skyrocketed compared to the original ones.

>>5592454
I’ll +1 >>5592474
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>>5592579
MAD (mutually assured dicking) doctrine necessitates parity of arms between different waifu-powers. Such images of Tryphosa, Vivima, Izumi, and so forth simply MUST exist.
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>>5592579
Absolutely, it'll take some time though. There's going to be art of all of the guys eventually as well.

>>5592582
I can't argue with that logic. Don't forget Blanche!
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>>5592595
Christmas cake being forgotten, what a surprise!
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>>5592454
>>5592508
Since there's a tie, I'll just change my vote to:
>Skip to the dance.
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>>5592627
>>5592512
>>5592480
>>5592470
Writing.

>>5592610
Yeah, it is fitting.
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Two days later.

“...She’s supposed to be here already.” You say quietly while looking at your watch, the sounds of the busy spaceport all around you. There are plenty of other cadets standing about, all waiting for their own dates to arrive, but most have cleared out by now. There have been two shuttles from Von Braun already and you’re certain Elena was meant to be on one of them.

“...Sir, are you Maxime Mass?” A man’s voice asks from your side, and you nearly jump in surprise - You’d been completely consumed in your anxieties, a rare and unpleasant moment of being caught almost totally unaware. Looking over you see the bored looked face of a federation soldier, dark skinned and probably in his early thirties, and wearing an armband that identifies him clearly as being part of the spaceport’s security garrison.

“I am, why? Is there a problem?” You answer, finding a more dignified and stoic looking hiding somewhere deep within you and dragging it kicking and screaming back into use. Getting jumpy around a Feddie goon is almost embarrassing, but if something’s happened to Elena…

“No, sir, no problem - Just a woman we’re having some trouble with at one of the airlocks.” “She claimed to know you. Description was spot on.”

“Red hair, a real knockout?” You ask, feeling a sense of relief immediately rush over you as the soldier nods.

“Came in on a private freighter, no papers.” He shrugs, offering you a slip slip of paper and a pen, “You’ll vouch for her?”

“Of course I will!” You agree immediately, but the circumstances leave you very confused, brow furrowed as you look at the offered paper, “...Is this really all it takes?”

“The ship checked out or there’d be a real problem, she just didn’t have entry papers sorted…” He says in a bored tone, waving for you to follow along behind him through the glass and steel interior of the sleek spaceport, “Got an office this way, you’ll just need to sign some other stuff. CO gets on my ass if I just wave people through, it’s not a big deal but…”

“Yeah, I get it. Some things are universal.”
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>>5592762

A few minutes and some paperwork later.

“Right, that’s everything sorted. She’s down in freighter bay seven - Know your way down? Just give the other guys this and tell them Jendo said she’s cleared.” The soldier asks you, passing yet another paper across the desk to you. He’s been treating the whole affair in a very lax manner, but even a lazy federation guard still lives swamped in bureaucratic crap. He must have really pissed someone off to get stuck on a dead end posting like this.

“Thanks.” You say, departing from the security office and heading down into the bowels of the spaceport, the areas that normally only pilots and crew move through - It’s a mostly familiar layout, not quite the same as the one back on Texas colony but you have no trouble making your way to the commercial docking bays. You hand the pair of guards at the entrance the paper and they let you through without issue.

The interior of the bay is vast and open, an enormous space housed within the vast utility spaces of the colony. Far off metal walls are dimly lit, flashing with little lights and the occasional glowing glass of an observation station. Commercial vessels of all sizes are docked about the place, secured by magnetic claws and docking clamps. Looking over the ships it doesn’t take long to notice Elena’s - It’s far from a sexy space interceptor, and the paint job must have been very rushed, but it’s impossible to miss the enormous star filled mustang emblazoned across the side of an old junky freighter.

…Did she really get her own ship? You grab one of the mobility handles on the wall nearby, activating it and zipping down the rail system in zero g, speeding quickly over to the rough looking vessel. You let go of the handle as you arrive, letting the momentum carry you the rest of the way, bumping gently against the outer hatch of the old ship. You see a flashing pair of emerald eyes behind the thick glass of the airlock, and the hatch opens with a sudden hiss - Elena leaps out, tackling you, pulling you into a tumbling kiss, red hair spread all about as you both lazily float in zero g.

“Heya, Max.” Elena says, pulling her lips away despite your effort to hold onto the chaotic and enticing moment - Now this is what you’ve been missing. Both of her gloves hands hold tightly to your shoulders, both of you still spinning further and further away from the freighter, “...Sorry about not taking the shuttle, I wanted to surprise you again.”

“...Built this one too?”

“No, no time for that - Hogo sold it to me!” She says proudly, letting go with one hand to point back toward the vessel, your view rotating slowly, “I’m a shipowner now… Not that I’ve had much of a chance to fly… Or get licensed.”

You can’t help but laugh, “You didn’t even get licensed? How the hell did the guards miss that?”
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>>5592764

“I got a fake one, duh.” She scrunches the corner of her mouth up in a little mischievous smirk, “Had everything worked out but the entrance papers, that was a stupid mistake… But we’re all good now… Hold on, I’ll get us back to the ship.”

A few puffs of her normal suit’s compact maneuvering pack sends the two of you drifting slowly back toward the freighter, and you land with practiced grace, getting on hand onto a safety rail without issue and coming to a stop - Elena’s a bit less graceful. Still doesn’t have her space legs… But she flew a ship here, so that’s something.

“Zammy’s not in there ready to leap out and send me spinning away again, is he?”

“Seriously, that’s your first question? No, I didn't bring my dog.” She shakes her head and lets out a rich laugh, sending her long hair into even more of a floating mess - She begins to tame the untied hair disaster with on hand while typing the security code into the ship’s inner airlock with the other, “I thought you’d be asking more about the ship.”

“It’s really all yours?” You ask, leaving the question of how she could afford a ship unspoken - Her financial situation is actually a bit of a mystery to you. Money just doesn’t enter your thoughts very often.

“That’s more like it. Yep, she’s all mine - Yours too.” She says, floating into the beat up old interior of the vessel, a few lighting strips flickering on as they detect your motion, “...I might have helped Hogo move some of that old stock he still had lying around, and he didn’t need a smuggling freighter anymore so I got a real sweetheart deal.”

“That’s just because he likes you, Elena. Probably brought him some donuts and smiled once and he dropped 10k off the price.”

“Yep! Something like that.” Elena replies shamelessly, “But mostly he’s retiring completely… Or so he claims. I’ve got my doubts. …Still don’t have a new name for the ship, if anything comes to mind shoot it at me.”

“Will do, will do…” You reply, nothing coming to mind for now.

You stop to peek into the cockpit for a moment, finding it in far better condition than the rest of the vessel, the controls and instruments nearly pristine. The seats are leather, a little worn but still in better shape than you would’ve thought… Everything looks normal, but you’re not familiar with this freighter model or how smuggling vessels are usually modified. You lean back out and float along behind Elena, enjoying the view as she sails toward the next door and unlocks it - Her tight normal suit doesn’t have to do much work to accentuate her curves, but it really just pushes things over the edge… God, even a few months away has been too long, you could just rip that right-
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>>5592769

“Bags are in here!” Elena interrupts your thoughts, spinning about to face you and pointing into a small cubby, one slender green sleeved arm reaching in and hauling out a huge duffel, “I’ll take the hard case, you get this one. I’m not late for the dance, am I?”

“We’ve still got hours, you had me worried earlier though.” You admit, voicing your concerns but pretty much over the matter now - bringing her own ship is enough to make up for whatever small anxiety she caused earlier, “I thought you’d be coming in on a shuttle.”

“Sorry about that, Max - I’ll just have to make it up to you later~” Elena say playfully, the words enough to send your heart racing on their own, blood rushing to a“...Or right now. Want to be the captain?”

“...Welcome aboard, miss. What destination do you have planned?” You fall into the role at once, sending Elena into a fit of blushing laughter.

She gets a hold of herself after a moment, shaking her head, “No, no, really - The actual captain. There’s no need to play at it, I own the ship.”

“...Oh. Of course I’ll be the captain! …I don’t exactly have much time to fly it though. Probably won’t be getting much soon either.”

“And I can’t afford fuel that often, shit’s expensive.” Elena curses, “Hogo forgot to mention she guzzles fuel like it’s going out of style…”

She slams a foot down on the metal deck plating beneath your feet, “She’s got scan proofed compartments though, so it even out. I’ll be tinkering on her most of the time anyways, we’ll fly whenever we have the chance.”

“...Planning to smuggle things?” You question, the two of you continuing back toward the airlock.

“Not unless I have to.” Elena gives a small shrug, “...I’m enjoying classes more, I’ve got a good thing going with engineering… and I don’t want to be a bother if I get caught.”

“Think I’d bail you out?”

“You’d bail me out.” She rolls her eyes, barely giving the question the time of day - She’s right, “It would be fun though… No, I’m planning to save her for a rainy day. Never know when you need to get in or out of somewhere quietly, right?”

“Smart, life tends to throw curveballs at us.”

“Hopefully not forever, I’d love to see you more - I like passionate reunions as much as the next girl, but I’d like to… you know, actually see you regularly.”

“I feel the same way,” You sigh, “Von Braun and Side Seven were great, but we’ll have more time soon.”

“You’re going public in a month, right? I know you couldn’t just put all the details down in a letter…”
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>>5592772

“That’s right, and then things get weird.” You step out of the freighter and back onto the walkway beyond the airlock, grabbing onto the railing to move along, “I’ll be able to choose how I spend my time though, just like any of the Zabis can. Viv and Garma are always running off doing something on weekends if we don’t have a field exercise… We’ll be together more.”

“...I love you, Max.”

Half an hour later, on the road away from the spaceport.

“...So this is what a limousine is like inside?”

“Everything you hoped for?” You ask. It didn’t take long for the ride to arrive - The Zabis aren’t as watchful as they used to be, but Kycilia keeps armored cars about the place and ready to go with just a call. In this case it was your call and not theirs, but helping that witch of a woman out a few times does have its benefits.

“...A little rich for my tastes,” Elena says with an uneasy expression, clearly wary of the bugs that must be listening in, “Is this what it’s always like for you?”

“No… usually it’s much fancier. Can’t help but agree though, it really is overly extravagant sometimes…” You reply, looking across the plush interior of the car - It’s nothing special as far as luxury vehicles go, but an armored luxury limousine isn’t something most people have any frame of reference for at all. The entire ride to the academy Elena plays the role of a blushing and clumsy idiot. It doesn’t really suit her, but having Elena fall all over you isn’t something you’re going to pass on, ploy or not.

Half an hour later, at the academy.

Elena’s off getting changed right now, a guest at Dozle’s house that he has on the academy grounds but which rarely ever gets used. Dozle and Elena haven’t met yet, but he gave you approval for using the home yesterday, shortly after his failed attempt at scolding you, your siblings, and Vivima for staying with Garma overnight. The big guy just didn’t have it in him, and if you weren’t mistaken the show of familial dedication nearly made him cry. Artesia’s right, he is a big softie.

You find yourself hanging around the academy grounds near the house while you wait for Elena to get ready. A few other cadets are nearby, some with their own dates already.

Who are you speaking with while you wait?
>Tiff and Blare. Both look nice, dress uniforms suiting them well - Tiff seems about half a minute from dragging Blare into the bushes though. That’s not that unusual, but she might actually do it today.
>Casval. Just Casval. He keeps his options open and doesn't get distracted by pageantry like this dance. …Not that he’ll struggle to find dance partners when the time comes.
>...Blanche?! She’s here with one of the instructors, but he’s left to… do something? Where’d he go?
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>>5592777
>Casval. Just Casval. He keeps his options open and doesn't get distracted by pageantry like this dance. …Not that he’ll struggle to find dance partners when the time comes.
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>>5592777
>...Blanche?! She’s here with one of the instructors, but he’s left to… do something? Where’d he go?
You spoil us Contolist
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>>5592777
1)
>Tiff and Blare. Both look nice, dress uniforms suiting them well - Tiff seems about half a minute from dragging Blare into the bushes though. That’s not that unusual, but she might actually do it today.
I really want to go meet Casval since being around him will do Felix the most good (and we really do need to hang out with our big bro more), but this just strikes me as funny.

2)
>Casval. Just Casval. He keeps his options open and doesn't get distracted by pageantry like this dance. …Not that he’ll struggle to find dance partners when the time comes.
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>>5592777
Cas is the more important member here.
1.
>Casval. Just Casval. He keeps his options open and doesn't get distracted by pageantry like this dance. …Not that he’ll struggle to find dance partners when the time comes.
But I really want to talk to Blanche too.
2.
>...Blanche?! She’s here with one of the instructors, but he’s left to… do something? Where’d he go?
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>>5592777
>...Blanche?! She’s here with one of the instructors, but he’s left to… do something? Where’d he go?
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>>5592777
>Casval. Just Casval. He keeps his options open and doesn't get distracted by pageantry like this dance. …Not that he’ll struggle to find dance partners when the time comes.
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>>5591866
>>5592350
>>5592637
AI art is good when the hands are hidden.
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>>5592777
>>Casval. Just Casval. He keeps his options open and doesn't get distracted by pageantry like this dance. …Not that he’ll struggle to find dance partners when the time comes.
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>>5592777
>>...Blanche?! She’s here with one of the instructors, but he’s left to… do something? Where’d he go?
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>>5592777
>>...Blanche?! She’s here with one of the instructors, but he’s left to… do something? Where’d he go?
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>>5592954
>>5592910
>>5592863
>>5592782
Blanche.

>>5592882
>>5592867
>>5592794
>>5592789 (2nd)
>>5592780
Casval.

Casval wins, sorry Blanche bros. Writing.
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>>5592777
>>5592789
Switching my preferences:
1)
>Casval. Just Casval. He keeps his options open and doesn't get distracted by pageantry like this dance. …Not that he’ll struggle to find dance partners when the time comes.

2)
>Tiff and Blare. Both look nice, dress uniforms suiting them well - Tiff seems about half a minute from dragging Blare into the bushes though. That’s not that unusual, but she might actually do it today.

I'm surprised there are so many votes that want to not use this opportunity to talk to Casval.
But then again it is rare to see Blanche. It might even be interesting to have her and Elena meet.
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>>5592963
Yeah, I was going to choose Cas until I saw that Blanche was an option, and I just chose her due to the fact that we rarely have opportunities to interact with her anymore while Cas is in every other option.
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>>5592777
>Casval. Just Casval. He keeps his options open and doesn't get distracted by pageantry like this dance. …Not that he’ll struggle to find dance partners when the time comes.
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>>5592965
>I just chose her due to the fact that we rarely have opportunities to interact with her anymore while Cas is in every other option.
That's true.
Man, I'm starting to regret my vote. Ah well, still it's good to bond with Cas.
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>>5592777
>...Blanche?! She’s here with one of the instructors, but he’s left to… do something? Where’d he go?
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>>5592963
Blanche is actually great despite my earlier insult to her. It's not like there's much profitable plotting to be done before a dance. Oh well, Blanchebros must simply wait for her to ara ara~ Felix in the medbay or something during the OYW
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>>5592990
Well, that's certainly an idea.
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>>5593000
Keep giving us opportunities to cheat boss, I'll break the discipline of these moralfags yet
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>>5593005
No thanks, only wholesome, monogamous relationships for me
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>>5593005
That's actually a bit of a controversial point (I think, I might be wrong though). I've heard that some QMs push for certain things by repeating a type of vote again and again.
I doubt people will stop following if Contolist does it (I know I won't, Contolist is an excellent writer) but I admit it might be a bit annoying to some.


>>5593007
based?
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>>5593007
General monogamy I approve of wholly, but it simply isn't Gundam without terrible protagonist decisions being caused by waifus.

>>5593018
No, that's totally correct. Contolist is proven to be better than that. Still, the circumstances of the Felix bowl make it entirely reasonable to keep happening.
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>>5593007
Based.
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>>5593022
The only time I can picture polygamy working of any sort in this quest is with Tryph.
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>>5593030
>Polygamy
Good God never utter that word in a quest again anon. Please. It is a curse even worse than that which afflicts all QMs
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>>5593035
I never said we should do it, only presenting that there is one waifu candidate who I don't think would be totally adverse. If it was up to me they'd all just die anyways so Felix can be a miserable post war schizo
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>>5593030
Tryph still feels jealous of Elena, even if she accepts the relationship.
It could be possible, but wouldn't really be a happy one
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>>5593037
>If it was up to me they'd all just die anyways so Felix can be a miserable post war schizo
Now THAT is based. I want the terrorist adventures of Triplo Beenis and Quattro Bajeena as the obvious sequel to MSG Quest.
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>>5593041
Agreed. Was just an observation, not a suggestion.
>>5593043
I'm glad someone gets it.
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>>5593030
I think it would be more like polyamory or an open relationship in her case instead of something like a harem (though either way the other anon had a point in that it'll be miserable for Tryphosa to have something like that), if her interest in Vivi is anything to go by (but I suppose it's possible to go down the anime harem route with her).

>>5593035
I agree. Many good quests died from that.

>>5593037
I know you might be joking but I have a feeling that things will end up that way somehow.
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>>5593047
>Spoiler
A half joke. I won't actively choose options that I think will put us on that path but it sure would make a hell of a sequel quest.
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You join Casval along one of the footpaths leading through the academy grounds, looking out over a low fence at a large pond - the academy gardens might be a better description of this area, lush greenery and flowers donated to decorate the area thanks to the ‘generosity’ of the Zabi family.

“She’s still getting ready?” You brother guesses, transfixed by the still waters. He doesn’t even turn to look at you, blue eyes focused intently.

“Yeah.” You move to stand alongside him, looking out to the waters to try to spot whatever it is that has him so utterly focused, “Ever find a date?”

“You already know the answer to that.”

“...Yeah. You used to have run off with girls back on Texas colony… It wouldn’t hurt to look around a little, Cas.” You speak quietly, realizing what it is that has his attention - Along the surface of the water you faintly see a reflection of one of the statues in the garden. Zeon Deikun.

“It might.” Your brother’s grip on the rail tightens almost imperceptibly, but you’re quick to clue into his little signals, subtle signs most other than perhaps Artesia would miss, “Relationships are a tool for us, they have to be. Our family name is a weapon, Felix.”

“...I don’t like that.” You shake your head, “And I really don’t like that you’re right.”

“It’s how things are.” For once he does sound bothered by it, a slight wavering in his always stalwart voice, “Before you ask, I’m not saying something about you and Elena. You’re happy, keep that. Artesia’s doing her part. …I hate that we’re going to have to drag our name through the mud for this. Even mother is.”

“Deikun-Zabi, Zabi-Deikun…” You say the words aloud, your own mouth wrinkling with disgust. When you’re away from Garma or Viv everything seems clearer, the pain of your father’s death is a little fresher, the memory of your mother emaciated and near death in that awful tower as stark as the day you saw her, “It’s not right, Casval. I like Dozle, but it’s wrong. …So you’re eyeing up marrying for politics? Back for less than a year and they have us playing aristocrats.”

“Royalty.” Your brother smirks, “Just not with any power, figurehead in the making. Gihren and Kycilia are going to try to keep us for speeches and little else. …Well, maybe not Kycilia. She’s more imaginative.”

You shudder at your brother’s words, knowing their truth already, “...I think we’ve headed that fate off already, brother. Dozle and Garma, even Vivima - they’ll support us. We’re friends. We have their trust.”
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>>5593130

“It seems so, but there’s never a guarantee until it happens. ...It’s degrading.” Casval grimaces, still looking at the reflection of the statue, your father’s murky face watching on silently, “This business between mother and Dozle. She’s better than him, and she’s degrading herself for our sake. She’s always sacrificed herself for us. You understand what she intends, don’t you?”

“...To bring him to our side?” You question, but your brother is already shaking his head.

“To have children.” Casval sounds utterly disgusted as he says the words, but you know at once the disgust is pointed entirely at the Zabis and not your mother - She’s a saint in his eyes, she always has been, even when he thought she was dead. Maybe especially then. “...Dozle’s a family man at his core, you’ve seen it. The only thing a man like him values more than his siblings and father would be his wife and children. The only other person that might come close is Garma, and Artesia has him handled.”

“...Children?” The idea has occurred to you a few times before, but you’ve never chosen to linger on it for long, the thought simply too strange to entertain for more than a passing moment. Is she really willing to do that for all of you? Of course she is. She stayed in that tower, she got back to fighting for you as soon as she was out after years of isolation… She’s indomitable. Is that where Casval gets it?

…Of course you haven’t been able to speak to her for months now. Maybe she isn’t so miserable. Part of you hopes that’s true, that this isn’t all some very long con… Maybe that runs in the family too.

“...Well, they’ll be our siblings, however many there are… if it even happens… We’ll have to protect them.” You say mostly to yourself, your brother nodding silently, “...Eyeing any matches for yourself?”

“No one in particular yet. I’m considering options.” He replies, still focused entirely upon the water even as a few birds land in it and send ripples spreading across the faint reflection, “We’ll have political influence. I’m weighing my options between an industrialist or a military family.”

>”...How about Blanche Rugens? Maybe it’s fate, but she’s right over there… The uh, drunk one, by the bushes. Beautiful, terminally lonely, daughter of a general.” Point.

>”You could always grow your hair out and try for Vivima.” A joke, mostly.

>”...Cas, don’t. I know you’re throwing yourself into this completely, we all are, but it’s a mistake to build a life around it. Garma and Artesia just… happened, even if she did try some at first she's genuinely happy now, it was lucky but it worked out... and mother’s doing this for our sake.” He’s going to burn himself up at this rate. There’s someone else out there for him, somehow you just know it.

>Write-in.
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>>5593132
>”...How about Blanche Rugens? Maybe it’s fate, but she’s right over there… The uh, drunk one, by the bushes. Beautiful, terminally lonely, daughter of a general.” Point.
Absolutely genius. Eliminates a rival from the Felix sweepstakes. Sorry Blanche, but sacrifices must be made for the cause. When Casval fucks you over you'll have Felix's sympathies.
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>>5593132
1)
>”...Cas, don’t. I know you’re throwing yourself into this completely, we all are, but it’s a mistake to build a life around it. Garma and Artesia just… happened, even if she did try some at first she's genuinely happy now, it was lucky but it worked out... and mother’s doing this for our sake.” He’s going to burn himself up at this rate. There’s someone else out there for him, somehow you just know it.
We all know about Lalah. I want our bro to be happy, and this could avoid any potential drama in the future for everyone involved.

2)
>”...How about Blanche Rugens? Maybe it’s fate, but she’s right over there… The uh, drunk one, by the bushes. Beautiful, terminally lonely, daughter of a general.” Point.
I don't know if this is the right thing to say. Maybe they can make each other happy somehow? Even just saying that feels extremely improbable.
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>>5593132
>”You could always grow your hair out and try for Vivima.” A joke, mostly.
>”...How about Blanche Rugens? Maybe it’s fate, but she’s right over there… The uh, drunk one, by the bushes. Beautiful, terminally lonely, daughter of a general.” Point.
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>>5593135
>”...Cas, don’t. I know you’re throwing yourself into this completely, we all are, but it’s a mistake to build a life around it. Garma and Artesia just… happened, even if she did try some at first she's genuinely happy now, it was lucky but it worked out... and mother’s doing this for our sake.” He’s going to burn himself up at this rate. There’s someone else out there for him, somehow you just know it.
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>>5593137
>>5593132
Meant to quote this.
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>>5593132
>>”...Cas, don’t. I know you’re throwing yourself into this completely, we all are, but it’s a mistake to build a life around it. Garma and Artesia just… happened, even if she did try some at first she's genuinely happy now, it was lucky but it worked out... and mother’s doing this for our sake.” He’s going to burn himself up at this rate. There’s someone else out there for him, somehow you just know it.

and then the exasperated choice of
>>”...How about Blanche Rugens? Maybe it’s fate, but she’s right over there… The uh, drunk one, by the bushes. Beautiful, terminally lonely, daughter of a general.” Point.

when he declines to be happy for himself.
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>>5593132
I so desperately want to talk to the train wreck that is Blanche in a social situation but I can't stomach the idea of not letting him meet Lalah.
>”...Cas, don’t. I know you’re throwing yourself into this completely, we all are, but it’s a mistake to build a life around it. Garma and Artesia just… happened, even if she did try some at first she's genuinely happy now, it was lucky but it worked out... and mother’s doing this for our sake.” He’s going to burn himself up at this rate. There’s someone else out there for him, somehow you just know it.
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>>5593132
>>5593135
Changing my vote to just:
>”...Cas, don’t. I know you’re throwing yourself into this completely, we all are, but it’s a mistake to build a life around it. Garma and Artesia just… happened, even if she did try some at first she's genuinely happy now, it was lucky but it worked out... and mother’s doing this for our sake.” He’s going to burn himself up at this rate. There’s someone else out there for him, somehow you just know it.
I can't bring myself to hurt Blanche this way. And we should at least try to convince Cas to be happy.
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>>5593143
>be happy.
Should be 'find happiness.'
Though I guess both are interchangeable (but one is to suggest getting a positive goal for himself).
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>>5593132
>”...Cas, don’t. I know you’re throwing yourself into this completely, we all are, but it’s a mistake to build a life around it. Garma and Artesia just… happened, even if she did try some at first she's genuinely happy now, it was lucky but it worked out... and mother’s doing this for our sake.” He’s going to burn himself up at this rate. There’s someone else out there for him, somehow you just know it.
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>>5593143
but unless char gets back to earth they're unlikely to meet?
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>>5593151
He meets her during the OYW, and it's a given he'll be back on Earth at one point of time or another eventually unless we've diverged so substantially that Zeon never mobilizes the ground attack forces..
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>>5593151
We've messed with the timeline so much that I wouldn't be surprised if Lalah is on her way to Zeon as the dance is happening.
But otherwise >>5593153 is on point.
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>>5593132
>”...Cas, don’t. I know you’re throwing yourself into this completely, we all are, but it’s a mistake to build a life around it. Garma and Artesia just… happened, even if she did try some at first she's genuinely happy now, it was lucky but it worked out... and mother’s doing this for our sake.” He’s going to burn himself up at this rate. There’s someone else out there for him, somehow you just know it.

As comical as it is, Blanche is too old to be a mother to him. Also not brown enough.
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Writing.

>>5593162
She's sort of an anti-Lalah.
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>>5593153
Thats for original run tho. In Origin they met in 77 in brasil following char getting kicked out of the academy for the dawn rebellion.
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“...Cas, don’t.” You reach over and put a hand on your brother’s shoulder, and finally he turns to face you, your eyes meeting steadily, “I know you’re throwing yourself into this completely, we all are, but it’s a mistake to build a life around it. Garma and Artesia just happened, even if Artesia did try to force it at first she’s genuinely happy now - It was lucky but it worked out… and mother’s doing this for our sake. She made that choice years ago, there’s no way she wants us to throw out our own futures as well.”

“Marriage isn't the end of life, Felix.” Casval replies, shaking his head and trying to laugh off your concerns in that arrogant manner of his, “There’s nothing wrong with using the tools we have available.”

“Casval, please.” You say more urgently, a sudden feeling of immense purpose gripping you, some current of fate itself - if there even is such a thing - nearly forming the words for you, “There’s someone out there for you. I can feel it. This isn’t right.”

“Perhaps it’s the foolishness of youth,” Casval shakes his head, looking away from you, “But it’s my choice to make, Felix. We chose to walk this path together, I compromised before - I’m going to do what needs to be done.”

“This is more important than that. She’s…” You struggle to find the words, that moment of pure clarity gone as soon as it arrived, “I… Casval, listen to me, I have a newtype bond, and sometimes I get these feelings about it, they come and go but it’s unmistakable - I’m feeling that right now but from the outside and about yours.”

“That’s impossible. I’ve never even met other newtypes besides you, Artesia, and Tryphosa.”

Ignoring Tiff and Viv, neither of whom seem to be awakened, he’s not wrong. But the feeling was there, you could have reached out and grabbed it - eerie, unmistakable, a timeless sensation.

“Sometimes effects precede cause, Casval, time’s not really linear…” Realizing you can’t explain the concept with any degree of accuracy you discard the thought, understanding some things intuitively but utterly incapable of putting them into words, “...Never mind that. Think of the foreshock of an earthquake, or how a front of air moves ahead of a storm - I have no idea when or where it’s going to happen, but you’re going to find someone.”

“Then it’s fate, and I may as well do what I already am.” He doesn’t quite shrug off your concern, but Casval’s being terribly dismissive - He just doesn’t get it, he’s barely even awakened himself. It’s been ages since you’ve even spoken with him by mind alone, or felt much from him at all, as if he’s gone back to sleep in some way, waiting for a different moment.
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>>5593132
>”...How about Blanche Rugens? Maybe it’s fate, but she’s right over there… The uh, drunk one, by the bushes. Beautiful, terminally lonely, daughter of a general.” Point.
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>>5593262

“...Don’t just brush it off like that, if you get married you’ll have other commitments, maybe other feelings, and when the bond happens it’s going to tear apart whatever you’ve built - It’s a blessing, but everything will be more complicated.”

“I’m a complicated man, Felix.” He replies, looking back to the reflection in the water.

“...God dammit, Cas, you know what I mean.” You curse quietly, but there’s little bite to the words - Why does he have to be like this sometimes? “It might not even happen at all if you go on this course, that would be a tragedy. Your happiness is worth something, brother, don’t just throw away the chance.”

Somewhere far away, green eyes open.[

“...Alright.” Casval brushes your hand aside, “I’ll relent, Felix - For the last time.”

“...Did you feel it?” You ask hopefully, part of your soul praying that he might have truly opened his mind.

He shakes his head, but you can tell something is troubling him, blue eyes narrowing and looking away from the reflections in the pond, up toward a section of the colony’s closed interior, “...No, I didn’t.”

…Earth’s beyond that section. It’s closed off, a residential area, but you know it intuitively - It’s a pilot’s sense, if you had the time you might be able to figure out all the little clues indicating it, bit of knowledge about reflector angles and the time of the artificial day, the alignment of the Side to the sun… It doesn’t matter, you simply know.

“Heya, Max!~” Elena calls out from behind you in that rich and sultry voice of hers, which you swear has only grown more alluring even since this summer. She just sounds different. Adult, mature, very sexy - The sort of voice a newswoman would kill to have. She’s not a great singer, but could listen to her read a phonebook without getting bored. You smile as you turn to greet her, and your jaw nearly hits the ground.

Elena’s gorgeous - Not simply beautiful, it’s something beyond that, difficult to capture, but you know at once that she’s never looked better.

The silken green dress she wears is simple but elegant - It hugs her body tightly in all the right places, accentuating her hips and breasts, every curve catching your eye easily, positively demanding your attention, sending awful aches through you the longer you look, and yet it’s conservative and formal elsewhere, rippling and fine. It straddles the line between modest and alluring, dipping just a toe across. Pure class. Smokey makeup and red lipstick finish the look, and it’s only now that you fully realize she’s a woman.

…She’s your woman, and you’re her man.

Tiff’s world view is starting to make a more sense. Right now Elena is all that matters.
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“You look amazing, Elena.” You manage to stay after staring for a few second too long, but the delay only causes her to blush and give a little spin before she stops to give you a coy look, “...Absolutely stunning.”

“Damn right I do. Not bad yourself, fly boy, I love the uniform~” She replies proudly, exuding confidence in that green dress of hers, sauntering over toward you and Casval, moving carefully in her green heels - those look like a hell of a lot of work to move in, a huge pain, “...Edouard? Is that you?”

“Elena!” Your brother greets her cheerfully, taking in the sight as well for a moment, “It’s been too long - Felix speaks of you often, and I can see why. You look fantastic.”

“Stop it.” She grins, “I hope Max hasn’t talked your ear off, I’ve heard everything about you these last few years.”

“...Everything?” Casval raises an eyebrow, glancing at you.

“I told you before, Cas. She’s with us all the way.” You say with total confidence - There’s not a doubt in your mind that Elena’s willing to do anything for you. It goes both ways, total trust.

“Those Zabi bastards ruined my childhood.” She tells him with a growl, her beautiful face darkening, emerald eyes filled with pure hatred - and that is when Casval finely seems to be at ease around her, relaxing and giving a nod of acknowledgement.

“I understand completely.” Casval says, moving away from the railing by the bond, “Let’s walk. Artesia and Garma aren’t far.”

“Garma Zabi?” Elena questions curiously, her nearly crimson locks sweeping back as she looks to you, “...So they’re still at it then?”

“Artesia’s in love, Garma too.” You answer, taking Elena’s hand in your as you walk together toward the hall the dance is being hosted in, “He has a good nature, you’ll see.”

“Right, you did say that before - And what about that Vivima girl then, where’s she?”

“Trying to find a date last I saw,” You answer with a chuckle, the scene having been something to behold - she couldn’t make up her mind about what sort of statement she wanted to make, too worried about politics and public image to just pick someone cute she likes being around, not even for a small occasion like this, “She might faint when she sees you.”

“I’d like to see that.” Elena laughs, rich and lovely, and even Casval joins in, “...I shouldn’t embarrass her too badly, should I? I don’t want to spoil anything you’ve been working on.”

>”You’ll embarrass her just by being nearby, there’s no need to put any energy into it.” Vivima doesn’t matter, Elena does.
>”...Now just what’ve you got in mind?” Indulge her.
>”Hard to say without reading the room first… Hey, Tiff! Blare! How’s it going?” Tiff and Blare aren’t far off, wave them over. Drawing them closer into your inner circle can’t hurt, and Tiff’s an absolute blast to be around at parties.
>Write-in.
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>>5593268
>”...Now just what’ve you got in mind?” Indulge her.
Hmm.... Damned earthnoids, stealing our young men
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>>5593268
>>”...Now just what’ve you got in mind?” Indulge her.
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>>5593268
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>”You’ll embarrass her just by being nearby, there’s no need to put any energy into it.” Vivima doesn’t matter, Elena does.
Seems like the best option to make sure we don't step on any toes or raise too much suspicion.

2)
>”You’ll embarrass her just by being nearby, there’s no need to put any energy into it.” Vivima doesn’t matter, Elena does.
>”...Now just what’ve you got in mind?” Indulge her.
Though this sounds fun I think.
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>>5593268
1)
>”Hard to say without reading the room first… Hey, Tiff! Blare! How’s it going?” Tiff and Blare aren’t far off, wave them over. Drawing them closer into your inner circle can’t hurt, and Tiff’s an absolute blast to be around at parties.
2)
>”Hard to say without reading the room first… Hey, Tiff! Blare! How’s it going?” Tiff and Blare aren’t far off, wave them over. Drawing them closer into your inner circle can’t hurt, and Tiff’s an absolute blast to be around at parties.
>”You’ll embarrass her just by being nearby, there’s no need to put any energy into it.” Vivima doesn’t matter, Elena does.
3)
>”You’ll embarrass her just by being nearby, there’s no need to put any energy into it.” Vivima doesn’t matter, Elena does.

Don't want to embarrass a her in such a public event, things could go bad pretty quick.
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>>5593268
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>”You’ll embarrass her just by being nearby, there’s no need to put any energy into it.” Vivima doesn’t matter, Elena does.
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>”You’ll embarrass her just by being nearby, there’s no need to put any energy into it.” Vivima doesn’t matter, Elena does.
>”Hard to say without reading the room first… Hey, Tiff! Blare! How’s it going?” Tiff and Blare aren’t far off, wave them over. Drawing them closer into your inner circle can’t hurt, and Tiff’s an absolute blast to be around at parties.
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Changing my vote to:
1)
>”You’ll embarrass her just by being nearby, there’s no need to put any energy into it.” Vivima doesn’t matter, Elena does.

2)
>”You’ll embarrass her just by being nearby, there’s no need to put any energy into it.” Vivima doesn’t matter, Elena does.
>”Hard to say without reading the room first… Hey, Tiff! Blare! How’s it going?” Tiff and Blare aren’t far off, wave them over. Drawing them closer into your inner circle can’t hurt, and Tiff’s an absolute blast to be around at parties.

Yeah, I just realized it's probably not a good idea to do it.
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>>5593268
>>”You’ll embarrass her just by being nearby, there’s no need to put any energy into it.” Vivima doesn’t matter, Elena does.
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>>5593268
>”...Now just what’ve you got in mind?” Indulge her.
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>>5593268
>”You’ll embarrass her just by being nearby, there’s no need to put any energy into it.” Vivima doesn’t matter, Elena does.
>”Hey, Tiff! Blare! How’s it going?” Tiff and Blare aren’t far off, wave them over. Drawing them closer into your inner circle can’t hurt, and Tiff’s an absolute blast to be around at parties.

Somehow I get the feeling that having Elena set a bad first impression on Vivima by embarrassing her or something will end up biting us back on the ass at some point. Viv didn’t even really do anything to deserve it anyway.
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>>5593268
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>”You’ll embarrass her just by being nearby, there’s no need to put any energy into it.” Vivima doesn’t matter, Elena does.
>”Hard to say without reading the room first… Hey, Tiff! Blare! How’s it going?” Tiff and Blare aren’t far off, wave them over. Drawing them closer into your inner circle can’t hurt, and Tiff’s an absolute blast to be around at parties.
2)
>”You’ll embarrass her just by being nearby, there’s no need to put any energy into it.” Vivima doesn’t matter, Elena does.
3)
>”Hard to say without reading the room first… Hey, Tiff! Blare! How’s it going?” Tiff and Blare aren’t far off, wave them over. Drawing them closer into your inner circle can’t hurt, and Tiff’s an absolute blast to be around at parties.
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>>5593268
>”Hard to say without reading the room first… Hey, Tiff! Blare! How’s it going?” Tiff and Blare aren’t far off, wave them over. Drawing them closer into your inner circle can’t hurt, and Tiff’s an absolute blast to be around at parties.
Even if he ignores us for the rest of the quest telling him about Lalah was the right thing to do.
>>5593224
>In Origin they met in 77 in brasil
And we're already almost into 76. Cas already admitted he's playing the long con on this one so I'm pretty convinced that an order of events will happen more like the OG show than Origins outside of some key filler moments.
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Will change my vote to just:
>”You’ll embarrass her just by being nearby, there’s no need to put any energy into it.” Vivima doesn’t matter, Elena does.
Since there seems to be a tie (I think, I'm not sure. It's early in the morning for me I just got up).
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Writing.
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>>5593557
Seems Jovians don't wear pants or underwear.
Must be too used to normal suits.
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>>5593561
Jovians are onto something..
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>>5593557
She looks cute, I didn't expect her to be on the flatter side.
Still it's nice to see some full body pics of the characters. Will we see one of Tiff or Rix someday?


>>5593561
kek, seems like it.
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Underwear and pants block newtype perception, earthnoids just don't understand the enlightened Jovian way.

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Tryphosa is justice, anon. Tiff will happen in time, but I'm still struggling to get a decent Vivima or Blanche right now, let alone an Izumi. The AI really wants to turn Blanche into an absolute titty monster, it's hilarious but not right for her at all. Pic related. Rix and Blare will get their own art eventually, I'm actually really looking forward to Rix.
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>>5593577
With that there wouldn't have been space inside the cockpit after the ball boy incident
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“You’ll embarrass her just by being nearby, there’s no need to put any energy into it.” You keep smiling as you walk along the path, hand in hand, “Doing anything else would just cause unneeded trouble. She’s a Zabi, but Viv’s… one of the better ones. We’re friends.”

“...Another good one? Okay, I’ll play nice then - Not too nice either.” Elena replies, scrunching her mouth up oddly, suddenly very distracted until her eyes widen in realization, “...I left my dancing flats at the house! Shit. I got so worked up getting ready that I didn’t even think about it…”

“I’ll go get them.” Casval offers immediately, just barely getting the words out before you can offer the same, “You two have fun.”

“Sorry, Edouard.” Elena gives your brother an apologetic look, “I’ll owe you one. I’m not nearly good enough to dance in heels yet. I tried a few days ago and nearly broke my ankle. …They’re on the first floor, right outside the washroom, it shouldn’t be a problem to find them.”

Your brother gives a small joking salute before departing, heading back toward Dozle’s house to retrieve Elena’s shoes and leaving the two of you alone for a moment. He won’t be long, he never is.

“He’s a life saver.” You say, watching for a moment as Casval jogs away toward the house.

“Yeah.” Elena agrees readily, turning back with you to continue through the garden toward the hall, slowly leaving the pond behind, “It was a stupid mistake, I should have brought them with me.”

“Don’t be hard on yourself, you look great - I’ll just have to help you get ready next time so you don’t forget… Wouldn’t mind seeing you get into that dress, or out of it~” You survey her once more, finding it hard to keep your eyes on much of anything else; she’s captivating. You’re unused to seeing her look so elegant - Tight crop tops and jeans are nice but they have absolutely nothing on this.

Her cheeks turn a light shade of red, “Save it for later, Max. …I had some help putting all this together, you know.”

“Oh?”

She nods, almost sounding embarrassed as she explains, “...Yeah, I don’t really do this kind of thing, so I hired a consultant to make sure I looked good enough - there’s a lot of them around, the university has a fashion school. Apparently I’m not only bad at dressing myself but I was doing my makeup wrong too. It was really embarrassing how much she had to fix… You don’t think I overdid things, do you? I wanted to make a good first impression in Zeon.”

“You’re going to make one hell of a first impression, Elena.” You assure her, “And I like how you look normally, it suits you - This is something else though."
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“...Good, good. Of course it is.” Some of her confidence returns now, the words meant more to encourage herself than for your sake. A few other cadets pass by, their heads on swiveling as you walk by with Elena - one of them bumps into the other, too distracted to even walk straight.

“...It feels weird having everyone stare.” Elena confides in you, “Not bad, just… strange. I think I like it.”

“Not used to getting looks?”

She laughs again, covering her mouth with her free hand, glancing back behind you for just a second, “...Not like this, that guy just fell over back there!”

“See? Not an issue.” You smirk, just in time for one of the female cadets to stand gawking as you walk by, “Even the girls think you look good.”

“She’s looking at you, Max.” Elena says, tightening her grip on your hand. As you slowly get closer to the hall the number of cadets nearby begins to increase, and slowly but surely the stares and gawking begin to die down - There’s just too much conversation and too many people for even you and Elena to distract them. It’s not like you’ve got an important name or status, you just look good - That really only goes so far.

“...Everything’s beautiful. I expected more spikes.” Elena muses aloud, looking more to the building itself than the people around it, “And you said this was uglier than Zum? Wow.”

You did write her something along those lines, “Only because it’s the truth. The people of Zeon value aesthetics, we’re not all jackboots and marching at rallies.”

“We?”

“They’re are my people.” You meet Elena's emerald eyes for just a moment before scanning over the others outside of the hall, “Speaking of which…”

>”Here come a couple of them now. Tiff, Blare, how’s it going? We’re just about to head inside.” They must have taken the shorter route here… or just cut through the bushes, that seems like Tiff’s style. Blare probably complained the whole way.
>”That’s Vivima over there, see that girl with the purple hair? Let’s say hello, she's not so bad.” Elena probably recognizes her from pictures already but it never hurts to point things out.
>”...There’s Garma and Artes… Sayla.” It’s getting easier to forget to use your other names as the time for the reveal draws closer.
>Write-in. (Izumi? Rix? Zenna and Char?)
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>>5593655
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>”Here come a couple of them now. Tiff, Blare, how’s it going? We’re just about to head inside.” They must have taken the shorter route here… or just cut through the bushes, that seems like Tiff’s style. Blare probably complained the whole way.
>”...There’s Garma and Artes… Sayla.” It’s getting easier to forget to use your other names as the time for the reveal draws closer.

2)
>”Here come a couple of them now. Tiff, Blare, how’s it going? We’re just about to head inside.” They must have taken the shorter route here… or just cut through the bushes, that seems like Tiff’s style. Blare probably complained the whole way.

3)
>”...There’s Garma and Artes… Sayla.” It’s getting easier to forget to use your other names as the time for the reveal draws closer.

4)
>"See the one that looks like my brother? That's Char. Zenna is there too, it seems." It's a bit odd how closely they both look like your family.
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>>5593655
>”Here come a couple of them now. Tiff, Blare, how’s it going? We’re just about to head inside.” They must have taken the shorter route here… or just cut through the bushes, that seems like Tiff’s style. Blare probably complained the whole way.
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>>5593655
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>”Here come a couple of them now. Tiff, Blare, how’s it going? We’re just about to head inside.” They must have taken the shorter route here… or just cut through the bushes, that seems like Tiff’s style. Blare probably complained the whole way.
>”...There’s Garma and Artes… Sayla.” It’s getting easier to forget to use your other names as the time for the reveal draws closer.
2)
>”...There’s Garma and Artes… Sayla.” It’s getting easier to forget to use your other names as the time for the reveal draws closer.
3)
>”Here come a couple of them now. Tiff, Blare, how’s it going? We’re just about to head inside.” They must have taken the shorter route here… or just cut through the bushes, that seems like Tiff’s style. Blare probably complained the whole way.
We told Artesia we'd have Elena talk with her again. Yet it can wait for a bit, and we haven't seen much of Tiff or Blare recently, and it would be fun to see the interaction with Elena.
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>>5593655
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>”Here come a couple of them now. Tiff, Blare, how’s it going? We’re just about to head inside.” They must have taken the shorter route here… or just cut through the bushes, that seems like Tiff’s style. Blare probably complained the whole way.
2)
>”Here come a couple of them now. Tiff, Blare, how’s it going? We’re just about to head inside.” They must have taken the shorter route here… or just cut through the bushes, that seems like Tiff’s style. Blare probably complained the whole way.
>”...There’s Garma and Artes… Sayla.” It’s getting easier to forget to use your other names as the time for the reveal draws closer.
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>>5593655
>”...There’s Garma and Artes… Sayla.” It’s getting easier to forget to use your other names as the time for the reveal draws closer.
Will we be able to triumph over the Zabi-Deikun alliance on the dancefloor?
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>>5593658
Changing my vote to:
1)
>”Here come a couple of them now. Tiff, Blare, how’s it going? We’re just about to head inside.” They must have taken the shorter route here… or just cut through the bushes, that seems like Tiff’s style. Blare probably complained the whole way.

2)
>"See the one that looks like my brother? That's Char. Zenna is there too, it seems." It's a bit odd how closely they both look like your family.

3)
>”Here come a couple of them now. Tiff, Blare, how’s it going? We’re just about to head inside.” They must have taken the shorter route here… or just cut through the bushes, that seems like Tiff’s style. Blare probably complained the whole way.
>”...There’s Garma and Artes… Sayla.” It’s getting easier to forget to use your other names as the time for the reveal draws closer.

Nothing against seeing Artesia, but socializing with Tiff and Blare will be nicer I feel. It might even do us some good plotting wise (though I admit that could be unlikely).
And like the other anon said, it can wait for a bit.
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>>5593655
>>”Here come a couple of them now. Tiff, Blare, how’s it going? We’re just about to head inside.” They must have taken the shorter route here… or just cut through the bushes, that seems like Tiff’s style. Blare probably complained the whole way.
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>>5593655

>”Here come a couple of them now. Tiff, Blare, how’s it going? We’re just about to head inside.” They must have taken the shorter route here… or just cut through the bushes, that seems like Tiff’s style. Blare probably complained the whole way.
>”That’s Vivima over there, see that girl with the purple hair? Let’s say hello, she's not so bad.” Elena probably recognizes her from pictures already but it never hurts to point things out.
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>>5593557
Tryphosa is truly perfect in body and soul. Give Felix the spacenoid or give him death!
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Writing.
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“Speaking of which, here come a couple of them now.” You wave to Tiff and Blare, the inseparable couple looking to have emerged from a bush or something, little twigs and a leaf stuck in Blare’s blond hair and a small cut on Tiff’s cheek, “Tiff, Blare? How’s it going? We’re just about to head inside.”

“Yo, Felix, my man!” Tiff pumps her fists excitedly before turning to drag Blare along - Even after months he still struggles to keep up with her, arms held out for balance briefly as Tiff pulls him by his belt. She stops a few paces from you and Elena, ogling her openly, even going as far as to point a finger toward her chest, “Woho, yowza - Heya, Red! Got a burner pair of fuckin’ bazookas, girl - I’m mad jealous!”

“...Thank you?” Elena asks, deeply confused and holding an arm up to slightly cover her ample chest.

“You’re Max’s hangar bay, yeah?” Tiff lets out an appreciative whistle as you give a small nod, “Damn. Yo, Blare, get a load of Red. ”

“...It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Blare stands straighter even as Tiff yanks on his sleeve, pointing directly at Elena without even a hint of shame, “I’m Blare, this is Tiff.”

“It’s… very nice to meet both of you. I’m Elena.” Elena laughs at Tiff’s antics, covering her mouth with one pale hand for a moment before speaking, “Tiff’s an interesting name - Is that short for Tiffany?... There’s something familiar about your voice.”

“Oh good lord, here we go.” Blare looks for a piece of cover to hide behind, but Tiff’s in a very good mood today, red eyes widening as she claps her hands together.

“I’m short for everything, Red - But I’m just Tiff.” Tiff says exuberantly in that hoarse voice of hers, pointing to her uniformed chest with a thumb, “And of course I sound familiar - We’ve met! …Kinda.”

“...Von Braun.” You say to Elena, and the words jog her memory at once - Normally she has almost perfect recall, a frightfully good memory, but it’s not unknown for something to slip her mind.

“In the alley, that’s right!” Elena’s face lights up, “Max mentioned you were here, and your friend too… Rix?”

“The one and only.” Tiff confirms, shrill and loud, idly wiping a drop of blood from the cut on her cheek and flicking it off onto the ground. Somehow there's always blood when she's around.

“Where are you from, Elena? I am a native of Zeon, Tiff hails from Riah.” Blare asks, ever the polite one. He wraps an arm around Tiff’s shoulders, pulling the feisty girl closer to him - She doesn’t make any effort to resist, leaning into, practically rubbing up against him. Never does anything by halves, Tiff - It takes a lot of getting used to, but she’s one of the most genuine people you’ve ever met. Not necessarily pleasant, and almost never appropriate, but always Tiff.
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Elena scrunches up her mouth as she considerations the question before replying thoughtfully, growing more proud as she reaches the end, “It’s difficult to pin it down to a single place, my family moved around a lot when I was younger - Earth, I suppose, and Spain if I absolutely have to narrow it down. I live on Luna now though - I'm a spacenoid.”

“Bet you turned spacenoid the second you got off that dirtball.” Tiff speculates, still clinging close to a now blushing Blare - She really does like to make him turn all kinds of shades of red.

Elena smiles at Tiff’s words, “I did. How’d you know?”

“How could you not? The view is killer, the guys are cuter - way more blondes for some reason, fuckin’ love it,” Tiff underlines her own quite modest chest with one hand, “And that honkin’ weapon rack of yours won’t break your back in zero!”

…And now Elena’s turning red again, Tiff’s unceasing barrage finally cracking her exterior and eliciting a much, much longer laugh, “...It is easier, they, uhm, were much smaller back then. Luna’s been kind.”

“The bounty of space.” Tiff waves an arm, as if she was showing a child a sweeping landscape for the first time - But it’s just your girlfriend’s chest. She looks down to her own, frowning, “...Guess it had to go somewhere - I like you, Red. Anywho, you two heading in or what?”

“We are...” You confirm. Casval’s probably close to getting her by now, but you still see no sign of him.

>”...Care to join us?” Artesia can find you inside in a bit.
>”...But not just yet. We’ll see you both inside later, we need to make the rounds first. My sister’s waiting on us.” It could wait a bit, there are hours and hours to go, but you did promise her.
>Other conversation? (Write-in)
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>>5593898
>”...But not just yet. We’ll see you both inside later, we need to make the rounds first. My sister’s waiting on us.” It could wait a bit, there are hours and hours to go, but you did promise her.
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>>5593898
>”...But not just yet. We’ll see you both inside later, we need to make the rounds first. My sister’s waiting on us.” It could wait a bit, there are hours and hours to go, but you did promise her.
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>>5593898
>”...But not just yet. We’ll see you both inside later, we need to make the rounds first. My sister’s waiting on us.” It could wait a bit, there are hours and hours to go, but you did promise her.
But only because we promised
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>>5593898
>”...Care to join us?” Artesia can find you inside in a bit.
Only because we promised
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>>5593898
>”...But not just yet. We’ll see you both inside later, we need to make the rounds first. My sister’s waiting on us.” It could wait a bit, there are hours and hours to go, but you did promise her.
Eh we did promise. Hope we can get more Casval too.
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>>5593898
>>”...But not just yet. We’ll see you both inside later, we need to make the rounds first. My sister’s waiting on us.” It could wait a bit, there are hours and hours to go, but you did promise her.
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>>5593923
>>5593914
>>5593903
>>5593902
>>5593900
Writing.
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>>5593898

>“...It is easier, they, uhm, were much smaller back then. Luna’s been kind.”

*GASP* COULD IT BE THE LEGENDARY....LUNAR BUST!?

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“We’ll see you both inside later, we need to make the rounds first.” You look over toward where Artesia and Garma are speaking with one another, away from even the brown nosers that so often trail the young Zabi around the academy, “My sister’s waiting on us.”

“Gotcha, cowboy. Cya too, Red.” Tiff shoots you with a finger gun before turning her full attention “Hurry that sweet ass of yours, Blare - We’ve gotta hit the drinks before those third years get their grubby hands on them.”

“...I don't believe anything is available yet, Tiff, we’d need to acquire access to the kitchen. I could open the lock…” You don’t hear the rest of the Blare’s objection as you part ways with them, both pairs heading in separate directions. Hopefully they’re not going to get in too much trouble.

“...Wow, she’s a fireball, isn’t she?” Elena smiles, taking looing her arm in yours and pressing a bit closer, perhaps following Tiff’s example - It’s great example - “How’s she still in this place? I thought it was an elite military academy.”

“Tiff can keep her mouth shut and take orders when she has to.” You shrug, knowing well that you wouldn't have put good odds on Tiff managing to stay in the academy even a few months ago, “…Barely, but she does it. Blare keeps her out of the worst trouble, he’s got a good head on his shoulders. Other people look out for her too, I’ve done it a few times - Remember that song I told you about?”

“How could I not, Frederico?” Elena smirks, emerald eyes flashing with amusement - It’s great to see her like this, she’s really easing into the atmosphere now, “You’re good friends?”

“I’d say so by now, Tiff’s like that with everyone though - She was crawling all over Blare when I first met them.” You tell her, nearly having arrived at Garma and Artesia’s secluded little spot away from the others.

“You mean actually crawling, don’t you?” Elena questions, and you nod, “...Figured.”

“It was more straddling, but it probably counts.” You cut the conversation short there, waving to your sister, “Sayla, look who I brought with me!”

“Elena!” Your sister shouts excitedly, rushing from Garma’s side to greet her old friend - They haven’t spoken since Spain, but there at the end they were really getting along, and Elena was a common sight for both of you nearly every time you visited the refugee camp together to help out Georgi. Sayla wraps her in a big hug, Garma following a couple of steps behind and exchanging nods with you.

“Sayla, you’ve really changed,” Elena pulls back, taking your sister's hands in her own, “You look great! I’ve missed you.”

I’ve changed? Look at you! It’s so good to see you again!”
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>>5594075

“You knew each other in Spain, right?” Garma asks, and your sister nods enthusiastically in confirmation, positively overjoyed. The handsome young Zabi then turns to Elena to introduce himself, “Garma Zabi, it’s a pleasure. You’re lovely as Felix described - In fact he may have understated things.”

“He’s told me a lot about you.” Elena replies with a smile, taking the compliment easily before looking off to a few nearby groups of cadets, “...Do we not need to use their other names?”

“We’re out of earshot,” Garma waves off the concern, “...And it seems Casval’s here to join us as well!”

You turn to see your brother approaching, Elena’s flats in one hand as he walks toward you - Greetings are exchanged, and he hands you the shoes. Once you’re inside there’ll be a place to leave them, even if few other people are going to use it. Elena’s killing it in her heels though, so you hardly mind - Carrying shoes around for a minute or two is nothing, really.

“Finally found a date, Casval?” Garma asks, and to your surprise Casval nods.

“Anyone I ask.” He answers cockily, looking off to a few cadets nearby, blue eyes surveying them before sweeping over the hall’s white exterior.

Garma barks out a laugh and you join him, but Elena and Artesia merely exchange knowing glances at your brother’s comment - He’s probably not wrong, and you all know it.

>”Garma, do you know if Viv’s found anyone yet? Last I saw she was still agonizing over her choices.”
>Head inside, just talk until things begin properly. There’s a lot of small stuff to catch up on. [skip a bit]
>Write-in.
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>>5594076
>”Garma, do you know if Viv’s found anyone yet? Last I saw she was still agonizing over her choices.”
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>>5594076
>”Garma, do you know if Viv’s found anyone yet? Last I saw she was still agonizing over her choices.”
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>>5594076
>Head inside, just talk until things begin properly. There’s a lot of small stuff to catch up on. [skip a bit]
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>>5594076
>Head inside, just talk until things begin properly. There’s a lot of small stuff to catch up on. [skip a bit]
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>>5594076
>>5594080
Changing my vote to:
1)
>Write-in
>"Garma, how's your leg been? Hope it isn't too bad still, it would be a shame not to have you dance."
>"So, how have you two been doing?"

2)
>Head inside, just talk until things begin properly. There’s a lot of small stuff to catch up on. [skip a bit]
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>>5594076
>>”Garma, do you know if Viv’s found anyone yet? Last I saw she was still agonizing over her choices.”
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>>5594090
Support
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>>5594076
>>5594076
>>5594090
+1
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>>5594077
>>5594079
>>5594105
Viv.

>>5594084
Skip

>>5594090
>>5594140
>>5594161
Write-in+Viv.

Got a tie, I'll give it an hour.
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>>5594076
>>5594090
+1ing the write-in
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>>5594177
The write-in was more meant to be asking about how Garma and Artesia were doing in their relationship, but I'm fine with asking about himself and Vivi in addition or something (unless I'm misunderstanding something here).
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>>5594192
I made a mistake when writing down the different vote options while tallying and didn't notice until now, the write-in has nothing to do with Vivima.
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>>5594197
Don't worry about it, Contolist. Thank you for the clarification.
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>>5594177
Voting viva
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>>5594076
>”Garma, do you know if Viv’s found anyone yet? Last I saw she was still agonizing over her choices.”

My proper vote here
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>>5594216
>>5594077
>>5594079
>>5594105

>>5594178
>>5594090
>>5594140
>>5594161

And another tie. I'll just do combine them to keep things moving.
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“Garma, how’s your arm been?" You ask, genuinely curious but also sliding in the faintest bit of banter, something of joke having been made of the accident as soon as it was clear he wasn’t going to suffer any lasting issues from it, “Hope you’re still up for dancing, Artesia’s been looking forward to this for months.”

“...We’ll take things slow, I’m just lucky my legs didn’t get anything worse than scratches - Thanks again for that, both of you.” Garma is far too friendly when he smiles, his face just lights up and you forget all about betrayal - He’s a good friend. ...It must be so much harder for Artesia to know about your real plan for the Zabis.

Casval nods in acknowledgement, “Any time, Garma - We’ll always be there if you need us.”

“Glad I can count on you when it matters,” Garma replies, and again you feel a deep pang of doubt shoot through you, a sense that what you're doing is just innately wrong, “But enough about me, aren’t you sick of talking about my arm by now?”

“It was only two days ago!” Artesia protests - Casval was spot on about how she’s been treating this, taking to the role of a caretaker eagerly. She’s much more than just that, and you have faith she’ll make a hell of a researcher and officer some day, but she does indulge herself on occasions like this - There’s not really anything to do about it, but she sure has stuck closer to the Zabi boy anyways.

“How'd you break it?” Elena asks, looking at Garma's purple cast covered in black and silver marker scribbles. Many cadets have signed it already, Garma insisted that you and Casval were first. Artesia was next, and she just left her real initials and a little doodle of Lucifer. It’s quite cute. Since then many other signatures have graced it - everyone in Zeon is eager to show sympathy to a wounded Zabi, and it's nearly filled to capacity now.

“He fell off a cliff.” Casval says with a degree of nonchalance that under other circumstances might arouse suspicion from one of the Zabis, but you’ve both given Garma some shit over it by now and it’s become more of a point of friendly banter than anything else.

Elena’s emerald eyes widen in shock, “And you’re still walking around? ...Must be made out of tougher stuff than most.”

Garma sticks his chin up proudly, and for a moment he nearly pulls off the look, but he holds it for too long and you have to resist the urge to chuckle, “All Zabi men are made of iron… and it was a small cliff, I rolled more than I fell.”

He’s gained a bit more self-awareness over the last half year, but you know his statements about his family pride are entirely sincere.

“Made out of rubber more like it, I saw the boulders on that cliff…” You joke, but it’s clear he’d like to discuss just about anything else by now, “Enough of that though, right? Glad that the storm's behind us now. How’ve you and Artesia been doing?”
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>>5594365

Garma’s cheeks redden and he looks away from you and Casval; Artesia reaches out to hold Garma's hand, blushing a bit herself and giving you a sheepish look that… Oh no, Artesia - Seriously? That’s new, you don't think it's happened before. Was it last night... or at the hospital? God, you were just out in the hallways most of the time. Artesia.

“We’ve been doing great.” Your sister replies, recovering quickly and keeping up a better front than Garma could ever hope to be, years of practice in hiding and months of Kycilia’s guidance making it an easy task, “Excited for the dance, right?”

“Yes. We’ve been getting more… uh, practice.” Garma nods too much, stumbling on his words. He’s bad at hiding things, and glancing to Casval you can already tell he’s caught on, blue eyes narrowed. Garma looks up to meet your brother’s gaze for just a moment and gives a small shrug - The game’s up, it barely even lasted a few seconds.

“I’ve been practicing for the last few months as well.” Elena chimes in, saving the poor Zabi from the full focus of you and your brother, “I wish I’d started years ago, it’s a lot of fun - I just don’t have my partner with me most of the time.”

Her words send a proud, fulfilled wave of emotion through you, love and possessiveness and a desire to know and be known all mixed together in a simple pleasure - It feels great to hear her say things like that, even if you always know it’s true.

“Well, we’ve got a chance now.” You say, taking one of Elena’s hands in yours - They’re not quite as soft as they used to be, a few very faint callouses giving away the hands-on mechanical work she so often does now, but they’re no less feminine and elegant, “It’s going to be another great night - It’s always great with you, Elena.”

Artesia lets out a small giggle and Garma’s clearly relieved to have the attention taken off both of them, but you don’t mind their looks at all. Getting a bit lovey dovey even with others around hardly bothers you, being with Elena's is still too uncommon to waste a chance to let her know how you feel. She moves closer, leaning into a brief kiss - It leaves your lips warm, a faint tingle that’s more emotion than physical fluttering through you. Damn, she’s gorgeous, hotter than you can believe - If there weren't so many people around you'd lean in and get lost in that heat…

When you look back to the others you find your sister... kissing Garma! The Zabi bastard took his chance to… also show that he cares for his girlfriend… Alright, fair. It was probably Artesia that initiated anyways, she’s up on her tiptoes leaning into it. A few months ago you’d make a face at that, maybe say something, but by now you’re more happy for them than anything else. Casval still wrinkles his nose a bit.
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>>5594369

Not wanting an awkward silence to fall, Casval being somewhat left out of things as they are, you strike up conversation again, “...So, Garma, do you know if Viv’s found anyone for the dance yet? We’re sorted, and Cas is allegedly smooth, but last I saw of Viv she was still agonizing over her choices.”

“...She was around here a few minutes ago…” He looks out toward the other cadets, many of which are heading inside now, “Not sure where she’s gotten off to. If Viv's found someone she hasn’t told me - Hey, Casval, maybe you could go with her. She’d appreciate the cover.”

Your brother declines politely, “No, I’ll leave her to find a date - She shouldn’t have trouble. We’ll probably dance tonight, but I’ll be keeping things short.”

“Shouldn’t? Maybe so, but Viv gets worked up over her public image during events like this.” Garma looks disappointed as he speaks, “I was hoping she’d have found someone by now, for her own peace of mind.”

“Well, there’s nothing to be done about it - Poor Vivi though.” Artesia leans close to Garma, hand in hand, “She’ll find someone.”

Half an hour later, inside the hall.

You’ve been speaking with Garma and Artesia for awhile now, Elena spending much of the time catching up with your sister while Garma fields an occasional question or two to stay engaged with things - You’ve done you best to help explain tricky situations as they come up, your flight on Von Braun being of particular interest to Garma even if it has to be talked around carefully with so many other people at the dance. Your table is fairly central, others coming and going at different times, Garma playing the role of a gracious host to a few other more important cadets from aristocratic families but otherwise seeing most people off with a quick and friendly exchange. These kind of parties come very easily to him, it suits him far better than the battlefield - Even the little mock battles you’ve had in training so far. He’s good with people if they don’t press him enough to stir up one of his occasional petulant fits. Casval’s left the four of you to it, already out on the dance floor, moving from partner to partner easily.

“...And then he wasted the rest of them with another burst! It felt like the whole fighter was going to shake apart, I could feel it vibrating all up through my legs, it really takes over everything when you're in the middle of it - Max was so stoic, steely eyed.” Elena finishes the story with a fierce flourish of her hand, “They went down just like a meteor, crashed right into the sea of tranquility in the biggest fireball you’ve ever seen - I’d never felt more alive. While we were burning back home I thought my heart was going to explode!”
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>>5594369

…Now that you’re thinking about it Elena might get along with Tiff far, far too well. That’s a dangerous combination, but… it would be very fun while it lasted, they’re both quite excitable even if Elena’s far more calm and polite most of the time. Elena’s really a different person when she’s alone with you or acting on her own.

“Max told it a bit differently.” Garma replies, “Not in the details, just with less... spirit. It doesn’t bother you, does it? It sounds like an adventure.”

Elena takes a sip of her dark red wine, setting the crystal glass down on the red table cloth before replying, “...It does bother me, but it was still one of the best times I’ve ever had - I wish it hadn’t happened, but I’d do it again in a heartbeat. Life’s complicated, things can be messy sometimes, if you don't take the good where you find it you'll just live in misery forever.”

“Isn’t that true.” Garma agrees, though he couldn’t possibly know - He’s faced some adversity, living with Kycilia is a trial in and of itself, but nothing at all compared to what you’ve gone through. Still, he plays the role well, at least pretending to be wise to the ways of the world - He probably thinks he actually is. Elena left out the more unpleasant details of the story, parts you’ve kept from Garma as well - mostly the association with the villa attack. He’s still largely in the dark about those things beyond what pieces Artesia or Vivima have told him.

>”When you finally have your first real battle you’ll understand, Garma. Trust me, there’s almost nothing like the thrill of victory.” Pff, if only Izumi were here to hear this…
>Spend a bit more time talking (About what? Write-in) and then head off with Elena to find others to talk to, the night is young.
>”...Elena, care for a dance?” It’s started, may as well get to it now. What a night - make some memories!
>Write-in.
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>>5594374
>”When you finally have your first real battle you’ll understand, Garma. Trust me, there’s almost nothing like the thrill of victory.” Pff, if only Izumi were here to hear this…
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>>5594374
>”When you finally have your first real battle you’ll understand, Garma. Trust me, there’s almost nothing like the thrill of victory.” Pff, if only Izumi were here to hear this…
And then
>”...Elena, care for a dance?” It’s started, may as well get to it now. What a night - make some memories!
I like dipping after saying so, very ominous
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>>5594374
>”...Elena, care for a dance?” It’s started, may as well get to it now. What a night - make some memories!
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>>5594384
Supporting.
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>>5594374
>”When you finally have your first real battle you’ll understand, Garma. Trust me, there’s almost nothing like the thrill of victory.” Pff, if only Izumi were here to hear this…
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>>5594374
>”...Elena, care for a dance?” It’s started, may as well get to it now. What a night - make some memories!
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>>5594374
1)
>”...Elena, care for a dance?” It’s started, may as well get to it now. What a night - make some memories!
2)
>”...Elena, care for a dance?” It’s started, may as well get to it now. What a night - make some memories!
>”When you finally have your first real battle you’ll understand, Garma. Trust me, there’s almost nothing like the thrill of victory.” Pff, if only Izumi were here to hear this…
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>>5594583
Writing.
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As the conversation reaches a brief lull, and activity on the dance floor continues to increase, you decide that now’s the time to really start having some fun, “...Elena, care for a dance?”

She takes your hand in hers, allowing you to help her from her chair, “There’s nothing else I’d rather do.”

You give her a playful look, “Nothing?~

She considers the question with great care, a twinkle in her emerald eyes as she rises to join you, slender hand in yours, “...Mm, maybe one. Let’s dance.”

Artesia snickers at the corny exchange, a small smile crossing her face as she looks to Garma - He’s quick to offer a dance as well, and soon you’re all out on the floor. Ballroom dancing is, along with flying and fighter, something you’ve discovered you’d very, very fond of over the last year - There’s been precious little time to practice at the academy, but Mink was a decent enough instructor in your few months together to get things across.

Hopefully Elena really has taken some time to practice, most everyone else on the floor has at least some idea of what they’re doing. She could have two left feet and you’d still love her so much it’s painful - how this goes doesn’t really matter for anything but public perception. Let Vivima worry about nonsense like that, you only have a mind for Elena right now…

A few minutes later, as you dance.

Everything about tonight is perfect. The music, the dancing - your dance partner. It’s far from the first time you’ve been so enthralled by a moment with Elena, but it’s impossible not to feel that this is what life is meant to be like - what it will be like. A little voice whispers dark thoughts in your mind, seductive and alluring even as you know they’re wrong. They must be wrong.

Aid the Zabis. This can be yours forever.

…That can’t be your thought, can it?

“...Felix, are you okay?” Elena asks quietly in a worried tone. She’s keeping close as you dance slowly, the music having slowed down over the last minute or so, the energy of the room changing. The cinnamon perfume she’s so fond of lingers lightly in the air about her, soothing you.

“I was thinking about how much I’ve wanted this.” You answer, trying to keep up a smiling façade, “...Far more than I realized…”

Her smile does even more to sooth your doubts, her voice little more than a whisper against your ear as she leans in closer, pressing her body to yours, “It’s something more, isn’t it?”

“...I’ve been having doubts.” You confide in her, “About the Zabis.”

“What do you mean?”

“Garma and Vivima are my friends, Elena. Dozle too, and he’ll be my step-father soon… I don’t mind that as much as I thought I would.” “...And I like this life, I only realized that fully after I got to the academy... It’s what I was always meant to have.”

“If you’d always had this then you wouldn’t have me, Max.”
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>>5594660

“...That’s true.” You whisper back, the simple statement doing much to ease your mind - Life hasn’t been terrible before now, even with the looming shadow of the Zabis.

“They shot me, Felix.” Elena says quietly, guiding your mind back toward a clearer view of things, “They shot you, tried to murder your brother and little sister. Put your mother in a tower - They’re preparing for a total war. Garma’s charming, I’ll give him that, but the heads of that family are unforgivable.”

You press your cheek to hers, soft and warm, “I know… Garma and Vivima love them though, I don’t want to hurt them too.”

“...I love that you care.” Her words are heartfelt, tender, “I don’t think I could. It’s noble. Princely. It’s you.

“Casval doesn’t feel like this.” You lament, wishing now that you could share the same focus that he does, “It’s weakness.”

“Shut up, Max, don’t say that.” Elena’s rich voice turns to nearly a growl, low and soft but a growl nonetheless, “You’ll find a way to get through this - We will find a way through. You don’t want to hurt them?”

“Not unless there’s no other way.” You admit, but other concerns still nag at you, “...A war’s inevitable, Elena. You won’t hate me for what I’ll have to do, will you?”

“No. Never.”

…Hopefully that’s true. A passionate kiss takes your mind off of things, deep and long, Elena’s soft lips pressed to yours - The future can wait a little longer, whatever it holds.

Later.

Where have you and Elena found yourselves?

>With Vivima and Blanche. Viv must've sought solace with a fellow pilot. You still haven't had a chance to introduce her to Elena.
>With Tiff, Blare, Izumi, and Rix - There’s a rematch of the drinking competition afoot. Rix was dancing with Izumi earlier, an almost comical mismatch in heights. She probably agreed to it for the challenge.
>With Dozle and his mysterious veiled date. …Mom?!
>Writing.
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>>5594662
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>With Tiff, Blare, Izumi, and Rix - There’s a rematch of the drinking competition afoot. Rix was dancing with Izumi earlier, an almost comical mismatch in heights. She probably agreed to it for the challenge.
2)
>With Dozle and his mysterious veiled date. …Mom?!
3)
>With Vivima and Blanche. Viv must've sought solace with a fellow pilot. You still haven't had a chance to introduce her to Elena.
Very nice of Elena to keep Felix on track.
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>>5594662
1)
>>With Vivima and Blanche. Viv must've sought solace with a fellow pilot. You still haven't had a chance to introduce her to Elena.
2)
>>With Dozle and his mysterious veiled date. …Mom?!
get a feeling so complicated
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>>5594662

1.
>With Vivima and Blanche. Viv must've sought solace with a fellow pilot. You still haven't had a chance to introduce her to Elena.
2.
>With Dozle and his mysterious veiled date. …Mom?!
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>>5594662
1)
>With Tiff, Blare, Izumi, and Rix - There’s a rematch of the drinking competition afoot. Rix was dancing with Izumi earlier, an almost comical mismatch in heights. She probably agreed to it for the challenge.
This one is funny, and will help us get more help for the future.

2)
>With Dozle and his mysterious veiled date. …Mom?!
This one sounds important. Hopefully things aren't too bad.

>“I don’t think I could. It’s noble. Princely. It’s you.”
Now there is something that betrays dad's legacy.

Please let's not go with Vivi. Felix is on the verge of betraying all he believes in.
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>>5594662
1)
>With Tiff, Blare, Izumi, and Rix - There’s a rematch of the drinking competition afoot. Rix was dancing with Izumi earlier, an almost comical mismatch in heights. She probably agreed to it for the challenge.
I like this group.
2)
>With Dozle and his mysterious veiled date. …Mom?!
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>>5594666
>>5594662
Changing my vote to
1.
>With Dozle and his mysterious veiled date. …Mom?!
2.
>With Tiff, Blare, Izumi, and Rix - There’s a rematch of the drinking competition afoot. Rix was dancing with Izumi earlier, an almost comical mismatch in heights. She probably agreed to it for the challenge.
We've hung out with vivima plenty enough over the last couple of scenes, she's wearing Felix thin.
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>>5594664
Changing my vote to
1)
>With Tiff, Blare, Izumi, and Rix - There’s a rematch of the drinking competition afoot. Rix was dancing with Izumi earlier, an almost comical mismatch in heights. She probably agreed to it for the challenge.
2)
>With Dozle and his mysterious veiled date. …Mom?!
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>>5594662
>>With Dozle and his mysterious veiled date. …Mom?!

Mom always wanted to meet elena.
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>>5594662
>With Tiff, Blare, Izumi, and Rix - There’s a rematch of the drinking competition afoot. Rix was dancing with Izumi earlier, an almost comical mismatch in heights. She probably agreed to it for the challenge.
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>>5594662
>With Tiff, Blare, Izumi, and Rix - There’s a rematch of the drinking competition afoot. Rix was dancing with Izumi earlier, an almost comical mismatch in heights. She probably agreed to it for the challenge.
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>>5594668
>>5594672 (Tiff 2nd)
Writing.

Considering changing the OP image for future threads.
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>>5594743
Looks nice!
I bet it'll bring in more coomers to participate lmao
Will you cycle around the image with different girls and guys?
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>>5594660
If going flying with Vivima wasn't going to make Felix betray Casval before now it will kek
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>>5594757
A small part of me was hoping Felix would have enough willpower to resist any newtype fuckery from Vivi despite my earlier comments, but I can't trust him with that anymore.
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>>5594754
The intent right now is to cycle them. I'm meaning to get a summary of the quest written at some point as well.
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>>5594662
>With Dozle and his mysterious veiled date. …Mom?!
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>>5594767
>Aid the Zabis. This can be yours forever.

Can I get a list of who was at the dance if we knew?

Theres a Cyber or New type in the room with us. OR its our sister betraying us.
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>>5594831
The Newtypes in the room are the unironic Zabi apologists in this very thread anon
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>>5594831
It wouldn't be the first time something bubbling up from Felix's subconscious was presented as being foreign.
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>>5594838
>>5594844

Absolutely fucking disgusting, I hope we personally G3 them on the colony drops.
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>>5594831
Well, Tiff is probably there, Vivima is definitely here as well as Artesia. It's unlikely Tryphosa is around, and besides I bet she wouldn't do something like this to Felix.

If there really is some sort of newtype influence fucking with Felix, my best bet would be that it's either Vivi or some third party from the Flanagan Institute.
She's in pre-bond status with us, and Tryphosa said that she'd be good at 'darker' newtype powers like manipulation.
Then again it might just be how weak willed Felix is being, with the unironic Zabi supporters here.

>>5594845
I've said it before, but we could use the colony drops they have planned as the perfect excuse to betray them while making ourselves be the heroes to all spacenoids.
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>>5594844
To be fair the coloring for the words is different. Contolist usually uses different colors to indicate some sort of newtype activity.
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>>5594845
Every last Earthnoid and Federation-simp should be flung into the Sun, Sieg Zeon
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>>5594845
Gas the Zabis, space war now
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“Anither yin!” Rix shouts to Tiff. She complies enthusiastically, brushing back a few strands of purple hair from her face and seizing the nearby bottle to pour out another dark stream of liquid. She fills Izumi’s next, and then another for herself and Blare - The bottle’s not going to hold out for long at this rate.

“...Tiff, are you sure this is wise?” Blare asks nervously, looking with wide blue eyes at the drinks he himself helped ‘acquire’ from elsewhere in the hall. A bit of mischief like this gets tolerated on special occasions, but there’s so much going on around the dance it seems unlikely anyone’s even noticed.

“Wise?” Tiff questions hoarsely, downing her own shot immediately and then taking another drag of the cigarette held between the fingers of her other hand, “The hell’s that got to… hic… got to do with anything? Drink!”

“She gave you an order, soldier.” You joke, sliding the glass closer to Blare with one hand - Tiff shoves it the rest of the way into her boyfriend’s grasp. You’re pacing yourself slower than the others, as is Elena, but you’re both still well on track to making all sorts of terribly fun decisions later tonight, “Bottoms up.”

“...Indeed.” Blare downs the shots, cheeks reddening and letting out a small cough, causing Tiff to let out a shrill and excited giggle of delight.

“Surrender, Rix - Your defeat is inevitable!” Izumi announces loudly, slurring her words a little but still in shockingly good condition considering her far in they both are, “You couldn’t even dance earlier, how can you hope to defeat me now?”

“Ah stepped oan yer foot wance!” Rix protests, squaring his jaw in defiance as he sets down his empty glass, “Ah will surrender whin a'm deid! Tiff, anither!”

“Ahahaha! Yes, sir!” She salutes Rix, flashing a fierce toothy smile before pouring more out, “Blaaare~”

“Tiff, I'm noticing-”

“You’re noticing how burner I am? How lucky you are? I'm you're girl, Blare - And you’re my guy.” Tiff finishes Blare’s sentence for him as she stands, flaunting her not-all-that-much and wobbling over to his open lap, sitting down and giving him a little wiggle for good measure, one arm wrapped about his neck, “Remember this? Wanna land that shuttle of yours later?”

“Oh - Oh my, I…” He barely manages any reply at all, even after months with Tiff he turns as red as a beet when she gets like this, but clearly he must enjoy the aggressive attention, “...Another one!”

Tiff lets out a whooping cheer and holds her cig up for Blare to take a puff, laughing as he coughs, and giving him peck on the cheek, “You’re gonna be my man - Yo, Max, do the drinks.”

“On it - You’re a damned gremlin, Tiff.” You take up the mighty mantle of ‘least drunk person’ and set to work seeing your friends further along.
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>>5594881

“Ya know it!” Tiff calls back, not minding the label in the least - She revels in this kind of thing. A shocking bolt of clarity strikes her among all this commotion, red eyes widening, her mouth opening in excitement, “...We should get some ink! All of us!”

“...Where’d we go to get a tattoo around here? Colony seems too tight laced for that.” Elena asks, glancing about the dance hall and all of the cadets and officers in uniform, “I’m down.”

“Knew I was on target with you, Red!” Tiff replies excitedly, turning on Blare to look him in the eye, giving him a playful peck, “Blare, babe - we’re gonna match!”

“...We are?” He asks, some small measure of his normal logical and prim demeanor putting up a final desperate defense, “Aren’t tattoos against regulations?”

“Ones visible in uniform.” Izumi corrects him, stopping for a moment before downing her next shot, “Tiff, you’ve succeeded in your goal, you’ve-”

“Got blondie dumbass drunk, hell yeah I did!” Tiff agrees, cutting Izumi off and turning to you and Elena, “There’s a place by the docks, Red - real hole in the wall, more neon out front than Von Braun’s red light - Gotta be blind to miss it!”

“...Max, let’s do it!” Elena sounds genuinely excited, but a thought occurs to her before she gets too far along asking you, “...Tiff, you know you’d probably make a better pirate than a soldier.”

“Pirate? Soldier?” Tiff scoffs, “I’m gonna be.. hic… I’m gonna be a marine!

>”...So, tattoos then? Hell yeah, let’s go!” …Tiff has great ideas, she picked good booze too. Just keep your ink out of sight and no one’ll ever know.
>”We don’t even have marines yet, Tiff.” …Not officially anyways, but every ship needs them. Will they get mobile suits as well?
>”I’ll pass on the tats tonight. We can’t run off yet - Elena, you’ve still got a lot of people to meet.”
>Write-in.
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>>5594884
>”...So, tattoos then? Hell yeah, let’s go!” …Tiff has great ideas, she picked good booze too. Just keep your ink out of sight and no one’ll ever know.
A tower, just like the one Mom was imprisoned in. Never forget, never forgive. Could probably get some edgy Spanish ink besides that.Shitposting aside, every last Zabi must die. Casval is absolutely right.
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>>5594884
1)
>”We don’t even have marines yet, Tiff.” …Not officially anyways, but every ship needs them. Will they get mobile suits as well?
>”I’ll pass on the tats tonight. We can’t run off yet - Elena, you’ve still got a lot of people to meet.”
2)
>”I’ll pass on the tats tonight. We can’t run off yet - Elena, you’ve still got a lot of people to meet.”
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>>5594884
>”...So, tattoos then? Hell yeah, let’s go!” …Tiff has great ideas, she picked good booze too. Just keep your ink out of sight and no one’ll ever know.
YES

>>5594885
>Could probably get some edgy Spanish ink besides that.
We need to get a tattoo of Frederico Raz, right fucking now.
>spoiler
based?
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>>5594884
>”We don’t even have marines yet, Tiff.” …Not officially anyways, but every ship needs them. Will they get mobile suits as well?
I'm down for tats, but at a more appropriate time. Like celebrating when everyone graduates.
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>>5594888
What about a tat of a ghost? We all know who it is
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>>5594884
>”...So, tattoos then? Hell yeah, let’s go!” …Tiff has great ideas, she picked good booze too. Just keep your ink out of sight and no one’ll ever know.
Tattoos are sick, and it gives us an opportunity to get some fresh air from all the ballroom stuffiness.
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>>5594884
Changing my vote from the deleted one to this.

>”...So, tattoos then? Hell yeah, let’s go!” …Tiff has great ideas, she picked good booze too. Just keep your ink out of sight and no one’ll ever know.
>Make it a tower to never forget what the Zabi's did to us.
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>>5594893
A real ghost, you mean?

Everyone in the ballroom is a fake, Zabi-made hologram!
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>>5594907
>Make it a tower to never forget what the Zabi's did to us.
That's actually not a bad idea, I'd be down for it.
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>>5594933
If anyone ask we can always say that it's actually the Teabolo Villa
Or make up something about Frederico Raz stealing from a castle
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>>5594936
>the legend of Steamed Raz goes on
kek, that's pretty good.
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>>5594907
>>5594898
>>5594888
>>5594885
Writing.
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“...So, tattoos then? Hell yeah, let’s go!” You agree wholeheartedly, already beginning to stand and offering a hand to help Elena, “Rix, Izumi, are you in?”

“Aye!” Rix slams his last glass down, cheeks flushed and heavy brow furrows as he looks to Izumi, “Anither time, Izumi - We’ll settle this.”

“You’re fleeing?” Izumi smirks, “Once again I win the day - You should have learned your lesson. Tiff, I’ll accompany you. A victory like this deserves commemoration.”

“Yer feckin’ with me, aren’t ye?” Rix gives the dark haired girl a look. Izumi’s smirk only grows, dark eyes level and serious but still holding a slight hint of amusement.

“A warrior would have no need to ask.” Izumi declares, standing to join the rest of you, Tiff and Blare already up as well, “A small marker of the occasion should suffice.”

“Ye are!” Rix shouts, pointing a wide finger, but Izumi just flips back her hair with one hand and straightens her uniform, ignoring the accusation - She wears the uniform well, better than most, tall and confident.

“We should take the rail there.” Elena suggests - There are no disagreements, and soon you're all stumbling out of the hall.

Later.

The brick interior of the tattoo parlor is harshly lit and smells strongly of cigarette smoke and bad ideas. Bright overhead lights illuminate a few of the chairs in the working area, neon signage and old pinups decorating most of the walls along with example pieces. Izumi’s already getting hers, a series of tiny black lines - very subdued, very small, a simple outline of a shot glass that could easily be missed. You’re fairly certain she was joking earlier, but she’s committed to the bit.

Blare and Tiff are getting each other's names, though even that took quite a bit of wrangling on Tiff’s part, and now she’s asked for a zeon emblem as well… and for some reason she’s slipping her pants down?

“Right there.” Tiff points just above the amusingly frilly top of her panties, “Zeon emblem, from there to there, just like that one on the wall!”

“...Patriotic, aren’t ya?” The masked tattooist muses, looking at the example for a moment, before laughing and glancing to Blare, “Never had a cadet ask for a Zeon womb tattoo. Christ, glasses, you’ve got a wild one here.”

“I want him to love his country.” Tiff laughs hoarsely, pointing her finger to Blare now - he’s really in for it, “...Gonna need another trip, yeah?”

“...At least one.” The artist agrees, “I’ll get the others done first.”

“Sure, bro, take your time. Don’t wanna rush it.”
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>>5595035
>Zeon womb tattoo

I didn't know I had this fetish until just now.
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>>5595035

Rix is still looking things over, flipping through a small and heavily used reference book, back and forth between a few different images. Izumi and Elena stand nearby, occasionally pointing to one image or the other and making comments.

“You should get that butterfly.” Elena suggests, pointing to an image in the book.

“Whit's it wi' bonny lasses 'n' bad jokes tanight?” Rix’s ugly face wrinkle up at the suggestion, heavy brow furrowing, and he shakes his wide head, “Nae, not gettin' a butterfly.”

“...Elena may be onto something.” Izumi jumps in, “Any person who sees it and dares to ask why you have it would instantly prove their bravery - Cowards will try to ignore it. You’re very fierce looking, Rix, it could be useful.”

“...Think sae?” Rix considers the idea once more, his brow furrowing even more deeply, eyes narrowing on the image… He can’t be that drunk, right? …Right?

What are you getting?
>A tower. Simple, subdued, and deniable if a Zabi ever asked, but a reminder to never forget.
>Matching moons with Elena, in remembrance of the promise you made to each other.
>Something else? (Write-in)
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>>5595037
>Write in

A tower over a planet, How your watching over humanity from the stars and illuminating there future.

Or uh

>A tower. Simple, subdued, and deniable if a Zabi ever asked, but a reminder to never forget.
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>>5595037
>A tower. Simple, subdued, and deniable if a Zabi ever asked, but a reminder to never forget.
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>>5595037
>A tower. Simple, subdued, and deniable if a Zabi ever asked, but a reminder to never forget.
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>>5595037
1)
>A tower. Simple, subdued, and deniable if a Zabi ever asked, but a reminder to never forget.
>Matching moons with Elena, in remembrance of the promise you made to each other.
Having a tower with a moon above/next to it sounds pretty aesthetic.

2)
>A tower. Simple, subdued, and deniable if a Zabi ever asked, but a reminder to never forget.
>Some Spanish text with the words "Always In My Mind"
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>>5595037
>A tower. Simple, subdued, and deniable if a Zabi ever asked, but a reminder to never forget.
>Matching moons with Elena, in remembrance of the promise you made to each other.
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>>5595036
Easy there, Blare.

>>5595054
Combo's actually not bad.

>>5595040
Neat idea.
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>>5595065
Blare just jumped up some rankings with that tattoo not gonna lie.
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>>5595070
>Blare
Lmao. Easy there, Tiff.
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>>5595037
>>5595054
Changing my vote to:
1)
>A tower. Simple, subdued, and deniable if a Zabi ever asked, but a reminder to never forget.
>Matching moons with Elena, in remembrance of the promise you made to each other.
>Some Spanish text with the words "Always In My Mind"

2)
>A tower. Simple, subdued, and deniable if a Zabi ever asked, but a reminder to never forget.
>Matching moons with Elena, in remembrance of the promise you made to each other.

All in.

>>5595065
I saw the opportunity, I just had to take it man.
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>>5595037
>A tower. Simple, subdued, and deniable if a Zabi ever asked, but a reminder to never forget.
>Matching moons with Elena, in remembrance of the promise you made to each other.
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>>5595044
Changing my vote to
1)
>A tower. Simple, subdued, and deniable if a Zabi ever asked, but a reminder to never forget.
>Some Spanish text with the words "Always In My Mind"
2)
>A tower. Simple, subdued, and deniable if a Zabi ever asked, but a reminder to never forget.
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>>5595037
>>5595086
+1
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>>5595037
>A tower. Simple, subdued, and deniable if a Zabi ever asked, but a reminder to never forget.
Though going the moon and tower route could have some super easy plausible deniability and symbolism like rod and ring stuff.
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>>5595037
1)
>A tower. Simple, subdued, and deniable if a Zabi ever asked, but a reminder to never forget.
>Matching moons with Elena, in remembrance of the promise you made to each other.
2)
>Matching moons with Elena, in remembrance of the promise you made to each other.
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>>5595086
+1
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>>5595223
>>5595173
>>5595086

>>5595218
>>5595093
>>5595061

Got a tie. Do you like writing or imagery alone, anons?
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>>5595302
I'll add my vote to the words Tower + Moon + Words
If anyone asks, it's the first time we invited Elena to the Villa to stargaze
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>>5595302
>Forget to be counted again
Cries.
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>>5595313
No one else voted for a tower over a planet (the tower + moon has the moon above the tower instead) and the tower only option didn't get enough votes to tie
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>>5595313
Doomed to go unappreciated, just like Tryphosa.
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>>5595315
Actually, he might really have not counted you, because Tower only should have wn

Tower over planet
>>5595040

Tower
>>5595040 (2nd)
>>5595042
>>5595095 (2nd)
>>5595210


Tower + Moon + Spanish
>>5595086
>>5595173
>>5595223

Tower + Moon
>>5595061
>>5595093
>>5595218

Tower + Spanish
>>5595095
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>>5595318
I really am the most oppressed Spacenoid class aren't I?
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>>5595319
You're correct that I miscounted, but that actually causes tower+moon to win with these votes since a tower+moon+words loss happens:

>>5595086
>>5595173
>>5595223
>>5595086
>>5595173
>>5595223

Sorry for the mistake, writing.

>>5595320
Yes, earth federation vote counting is too corrupt to do things correctly is seems.
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>>5595037
>>5595086
Changing my vote to:
>A tower. Simple, subdued, and deniable if a Zabi ever asked, but a reminder to never forget.
>Matching moons with Elena, in remembrance of the promise you made to each other.
Just to break the tie and have these two.
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This is what I get for counting votes while playing War Thunder. Apologies again.
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>>5595325
It makes sense, Considering I'm on firmly in the Pro-Diekun lobby, and Anti-Zabi Also Pro-Spacenoid woman.
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>>5595328
First War Thunder steals Zeon schematics, and now it stands in the way of a faithful contolist.
It must be a Feddie scheme
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>>5595329
Good thing Elena is a spacenoid now, isn't it?
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>>5595332
She isn't and never will be. Do not delude yourself with the Earthnoid Trickery.
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>>5595332
>spoiler
Now that is a question. Can she even become a newtype? I know it's a bit unrelated, since even earthnoids can be newtypes. We don't even know for certain. I guess Tryphosa will be able to tell if/when she meets her.
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>>5595332
The mark of gravity is indelible. Spacenoid status is not a club or even a kind of citizenship, to be doled out.
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>>5595338
I read it as "to be dozled out" the first time.
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Ignoring whatever mistake Rix might be about to make, you call Elena over to your side, “Elena, I have an idea for what we should get…”

Later that night.

The lights of the city street are bright, cutting right through the artificial night of the colony. Laughter fills the air as you make your way along the sidewalk, heading back toward the rail station with your friends. The tower and moon tattoo concealed under your uniform is still fresh and sore, a matching pair with Elena’s - The meaning behind it is genuinely multifaceted, towers and the moon having played something of a key role in some of the most important events of your life. Explaining it away won’t be if any of the Zabis ever asked.

The work took long enough that some of your buzz from earlier has begun to wear away, and you know that by now the dance surely must be winding down if not entirely over - Tiff and the others are still pleasantly drunk, which is probably for the best in the case of Rix and his new butterfly tattoo.

>Take the line back to the academy with the others, maybe you can still catch a few people before things end completely there.
>Split off from the others and spend the night with Elena in her ship - your shared ship. It’s not in the drum of the colony, and microgravity sounds very interesting with what you have planned. Drunk and outside the pull of gravity - that’s the Spacenoid way.
>Write-in.
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>>5595358
>Take the line back to the academy with the others, maybe you can still catch a few people before things end completely there.
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>>5595358
>Take the line back to the academy with the others, maybe you can still catch a few people before things end completely there.
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>>5595358
>Take the line back to the academy with the others, maybe you can still catch a few people before things end completely there.
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>>5595332
Bet Blare would agree. There was omething about hard work making a spacenoid some time ago.

>>5595358
>Split off from the others and spend the night with Elena in her ship - your shared ship. It’s not in the drum of the colony, and microgravity sounds very interesting with what you have planned. Drunk and outside the pull of gravity - that’s the Spacenoid way.
Space sex?
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>>5595358
>Take the line back to the academy with the others, maybe you can still catch a few people before things end completely there.
We still have to introduce Elena to mom
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>>5595363
Yes, that's what the option is for.
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>>5595358
>Split off from the others and spend the night with Elena in her ship - your shared ship. It’s not in the drum of the colony, and microgravity sounds very interesting with what you have planned. Drunk and outside the pull of gravity - that’s the Spacenoid way.
I'm weak. I can't resist.
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>>5595369
>>5595363
Do not give into the COOM. You must reject! Also bastard children of high noblity never ends well in gundam!
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>>5595358
>>Take the line back to the academy with the others, maybe you can still catch a few people before things end completely there.
>>5595371
Surrender to the coom and create the destined child who will become the figure-head central to many Zeon conflicts and faction struggles to come.
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>>5595358
>Split off from the others and spend the night with Elena in her ship - your shared ship. It’s not in the drum of the colony, and microgravity sounds very interesting with what you have planned. Drunk and outside the pull of gravity - that’s the Spacenoid way.
I was going to pick the smarter option but all this talk of illegitimate children has me intrigued [/spoiler]realistically I don't think it can happen though. Felix got told off by his mom to be safer.
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>>5595358
>>Take the line back to the academy with the others, maybe you can still catch a few people before things end completely there.

Come on guys, we haven't even introduced Elena to mom and the Big Zad yet
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>>5595372
Nice try but I've already jerked off three times in the past hour so I am immune to the coom
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>>5595358
>>Take the line back to the academy with the others, maybe you can still catch a few people before things end completely there.
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>>5595358
>>Split off from the others and spend the night with Elena in her ship - your shared ship. It’s not in the drum of the colony, and microgravity sounds very interesting with what you have planned. Drunk and outside the pull of gravity - that’s the Spacenoid way.
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>>5595358
>>>Take the line back to the academy with the others, maybe you can still catch a few people before things end completely there.
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>>5595411
>>5595392
>>5595389
>>5595372
>>5595367
>>5595362
>>5595360
>>5595359
Writing.
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The ride back to the academy goes by in just a few minutes, the curving landscape of Guardian colony blurring past as your train rushes along the line. Soon you’re back at the station, an open platform near the academy grounds, and before the doors can even finish opening Tiff is waving farewell and dragging Blare off toward one of the distant training buildings… the indoor firing range.

“Come on, blondie - Ever screw till you go cross eyed?” She tugs him along by his belt, but this time at least he’s more than eager to follow along, still struggling to keep up with her energy and terribly embarrassed as a few others at the station look to them, “We’re going way farther than that…”

“...She’s fun.” Elena laughs as the two of them disappear off into the academy grounds, leaving the open platform far behind and almost kicking up a dust cloud as Tiff drags off her claimed prize, “A little frightening, but fun.”

“Aye.” Rix nods sagely before turning to look over at Izumi - She’s already strutting off to the dance hall, dark hair swaying behind her, just barely within the regulation length limits, “...Gotta go, see ye both!”

“We should head back too.” You say to Elena, wrapping an arm around her and enjoying the close press of her body in the cool night air, simply being near her helping to keep you focused on the present, anxieties and doubts about the future far away from your thoughts, “Still a lot of people to meet… if they’re even still here.”

“The other Zabis?” Elena asks, and you nod in the affirmative, “Vivima and Dozle, right?”

“Not just Zabis, my mother’s around here too, I believe I saw her here earlier.” You say quietly, the area around the station filled with people who would be more than keen to listen in on any conversation about the colonel.

“Mm, alright. I was thinking we might follow Tiff’s lead again… How'd she put it... until we're 'cross eyed'?~” Elena asks, biting at her lower lip a little.

“...Later.” You reply, heart sent racing with just that one look from her, blood rushing to all sorts of places. It's hard, incredibly hard, but you manage to carry on walking to the hall.
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>>5595539

Back at the hall.

Celebrations really are winding down, a lot of people are already gone. There’s still some activity here and there, music continuing to play and a handful of couples slow dancing the late hours away. There’s no sign of Blanche anymore, she must’ve gotten too depressed or drunk and left by now - It looked like her date went sour before it even began, and conversation with Viv only goes so far. How a woman like her has such a hard time finding love you’ll never know, even with her generally stiff and emotionless demeanor - maybe there’s something else about her you’ve missed, or perhaps it truly is just horrid luck…

You’re so busy surveying the remaining dancers that you almost miss Viv’s approach, the violet eyed Zabi slinking over toward you and Elena almost as soon as you’ve walked back into the hall. Viv looks good, well put together in her uniform even after a long night of drinking, but you noticed at once that her bright eyes aren’t focused on you at all.

“...W-well, well, what, uhm… what do we have here?” Viv asks, probably attempting to be menacing or funny but coming off more as adorable, stuttering over her own words even while having the drop on you, a single close up look at Elena sending her wide eyed and red in the face, ”...Hi.”

“I’m Elena,” Your girlfriend introduces herself with a disarming smile, and you swear she’s playing up her own voice, really leaning into its rich depth, “You’re Vivima Zabi, aren’t you?”

“The, uhm, the one and only.” Viv nods, looking to you in disbelief, shocked by the woman on your arm, her voice almost a squeak, “Y-you’re… you’re different than I expected.”

“Than you expected?” Elena asks curiously, in a tone that absolutely begs for an answer, “Just what were you expecting?~”

“She reads our letters.” You guess, sure that it was true at some point in the past, “Don’t you, Viv?”

She might be able to spy and lie and put up an iron front when she’s ready, but Viv seems entirely caught off guard tonight - How’d she ever win that idol contest if she gets this bad around a pretty girl? Spite and dedication to family, probably.

“N-no…” Vivima denies poorly, looking away from both of you, “I just hadn’t seen a new photo recently - That’s all. It’s a pleasure to… to meet you too, Elena. I’ve heard a lot about you.”

Nice recovery, Viv, very smooth. This can’t just be Elena’s looks - Is it her voice? How drunk is Viv? Better not to push much further though, there’s a limit to what teasing can be done without pissing her off, even if she is struggling to talk.

‘The pleasure’s mine, it’s not every day a girl gets to meet a Zabi.” Elena’s definitely doing this on purpose, “But you are the second one today, I've had wonderful luck - You’ve both lived up to expectations, your brother was very charming. You’re a pilot, aren’t you?”
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>>5595540

“I am.” Vivima replies more clear headedly, the topic latched onto at once, “And you’re studying to be an engineer, yes?”

“In Von Braun,” Elena nods almost imperceptibly, keeping up some of this alluring front of hers, but she’s pulling back on it. Good - You didn’t agree to mess with Viv earlier. As amusing as it was briefly, you’d prefer not to have your close friend be tormented and at odds with Elena. Viv’s just gotten done with a lonely night, it’d be needlessly cruel. Zabi-like… Or at least like Kycilia.

"I'm considering specializing in robotics." Elena continues, "It's going to be a growing industry soon from what I've heard."

“Robotics?” Viv bites at her lip a little, and then looks to you with a questioning expression.

“She knows about them, we don’t keep secrets.”

“...None?”

“It wouldn’t be love if we didn’t trust each other completely.” Elena replies - it’s a corny and simplistic answer, and not entirely true, but it still makes you feel great, “...I’d be very interested to hear more about the robots that grabbed Max though - Movement suits?”

“Mobile suits.” Vivima eagerly corrects, but she catches herself before diving into the sensitive topic, one she shouldn’t have even begun to broach, “I… I’m not meant to talk about them with outsiders. Sorry, I shouldn’t have brought it up.”

“She’s hardly an outsider, Viv.” You encourage her, but the Zabi girl simply shakes her head, finally finding wherever her willpower was hiding a few moments ago and mustering enough of it to withstand Elena’s presence. Took long enough, but she is slurring some of her words - The other times you’ve seen Viv get drunk she had an even looser tongue, she really must be straining to keep it together.

“Perhaps next month, but not tonight, and definitely not here. Kycilia would skin me.” Vivima says it as a joke, but you still nearly shudder - she’s probably had that done to someone before, even if you doubt Kycilia’s ever dirtied her own hands with that degree of torture, “You’ll be here for the announcement, won’t you Elena?”

“I wouldn’t miss it for anything.”

“That’s sweet - You seem so good together.” Vivima replies, far more like her usual self, “An appearance like that is very important politically, even if you keep out of the spotlight… Are you two planning to get married?”
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>>5595542

…Surely that must be banter, right? Your heart still skips a beat, mind sent racing as you think over the practical side of things - You were talking with Casval about the same topic just hours ago, it is important politically. How the hell do you answer though? Crap, is this what Ramba and Hamon felt like when you poked at them about it?

>”Come on, Viv. You’re jumping the gun a bit. Everything comes in time, but we’ve barely gotten to spend a week and a half together in the last six months. We haven't had a chance to talk about all the politics around it yet.” ...That’s reasonable, right?

>”I was thinking tomorrow morning, how about you, Elena?” It might just be banter, treat it like banter.

>Write-in.
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>>5595546
>”Come on, Viv. You’re jumping the gun a bit. Everything comes in time, but we’ve barely gotten to spend a week and a half together in the last six months. We haven't had a chance to talk about all the politics around it yet.” ...That’s reasonable, right?
Perish the thought.
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>>5595546
>>Write-in.
"At some point. Yes."
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>>5595546
1)
>Write-in.
>"At some point. Yes."
Hah, might as well.

2)
>”I was thinking tomorrow morning, how about you, Elena?” It might just be banter, treat it like banter.

I don't like these, but I really don't want to talk about the 'politics' of marriage. Especially after that whole thing we had with Casval.
I had a feeling going back was just going to be more Vivima.
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>>5595546
>>5595548
Support.
Maybe throw in a badly timed joke about how his mom and dad weren't even in an officiated marriage just to make it awkward.
>>5595550
I was really hoping it wouldn't have been and we could have just talked to Dozle and Astraia. Also, Rix and Izumi ship full sail. Can't wait to see how that turns out.
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>>5595546
>>5595550
Changing my vote to:
1)
>"Perhaps at some point. That's none of your concern really. By the way, do you know where Dozle is? I wanted to talk with him for a bit with Elena."

2)
>"At some point. Yes."

3)
>”I was thinking tomorrow morning, how about you, Elena?” It might just be banter, treat it like banter.
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>a single close up look at Elena sending her wide eyed and red in the face
Is it just me or has Vivima been interested in all of the girls in the Felix bowl? There was Mink, then Tryphosa, she was hanging out with Blanche (this one might be a bit of a stretch though, Blanche seems to be very much into men), and now she clearly has the hots for our girlfriend. Now all that's left is Izumi (but from the looks of it she seems to be closer to Rix than us).
If we don't watch out we'll end up being the third wheel to all of the waifus lmao

>>5595552
>Also, Rix and Izumi ship full sail.
Huh, I hadn't thought of that. They actually do make a good couple.
Also that part about the badly timed joke is good with me too.
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>>5595562
>Is it just me or has Viviam been interested in all of the girls in the Felix bowl?
I think it's some combination of jealousy and competitiveness. It wasn't too long ago she said she was interested in Felix, and as far as she can tell he associates with a lot of attractive women.
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>>5595591
>discord markdown
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>>5595546
1)
>"At some point. Yes."
>"Do you know where Dozle is? I'd like Elena and myself to speak with him."
>"See you later."

2)
>"Perhaps at some point. That's none of your concern really. By the way, do you know where Dozle is? I wanted to talk with him for a bit with Elena."

3)
>"At some point. Yes."

4)
>”I was thinking tomorrow morning, how about you, Elena?” It might just be banter, treat it like banter.
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>>5595587
Ah so it was just me at least I hope so. If she really is doing the coomer shadowrun I'm going to be mad, lol
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>>5595595
If she tries to cuck us it's immediate hitlist. As far as I'm concerned that'd put her on equal terms with Degwin at the very least.
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>>5595562
>Is it just me or has Vivima been interested in all of the girls in the Felix bowl?
Waifus hot and she's also into girls and very inebriated
Perhaps it's a nod to to anons' tendencies in femc quests to go the yuri route.

>>5595593
I keep forgetting about ctrl s
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>Everyone voting for this write in
It's over. It's so joever. I regret every pro-elena vote I made in ignorance, because nothing can save us now other than some SEED-tier waifu purges.

Congrats to Rix for getting a real one tho, massive win for him.
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>>5595596
based

>>5595597
That's an accurate assessment but has she ever shown interest in a girl that wasn't a potential love interest of Felix's? Then again you're probably right and it's just a coincidence.
>spoiler
Would be funny if true. Knowing Contolist it probably is, he's pretty good at making subtle and cultured references.

>>5595614
I'm trying to mitigate that with my write-in, saying that we'll marry her at some point in the future (a bit like a Ramba-Hamon scenario, but probably saying to Elena we'll get married to her after the conversation ends since Viv really put us on the spot) and that Vivi should fuck off (even if it's just banter) while not being a complete hypocrite and bending over to Zabi logic, and then go meet Dadzle and mom (without Vivi. I should probably specify that in my write-in. There tends to be some importance with how votes are worded sometimes, not always though).
On an unrelated note I find it hilarious how the coomer option would've probably avoided this marriage talk scenario. Makes me regret not being here to vote for it, though it wouldn't of made much of a difference. But then again nobody could've really known what was going to happen.
Man it feels like it's either a bad choice or an even worse one that we didn't know about with these votes.


Don't worry, this is Gundam and she'll probably die in the OYW (pic related).

If any of this doesn't make sense or comes of as being angry just blame how tired I am.
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>>5595587

A jealous Zabi?

What's next, accusations of greed and a lust for power? Conspiracies about destroying the wretched continent of Australia under the guise of dropping a colony on some dumb cave in Brazil? Fucking emus have it coming. Nice try, feddie, but Vivima Zabi is only interested in attractive women for the good of all of Zeon, and not at all for petty reasons like jealously when they notice men instead of her, or them making her heart race when they meet her eyes, or because they cause her to get so hot she can't think straight!

No, Vivima Zabi is most assuredly immune to such base reactions, and doesn't enjoy being near cute girls in the slightest bit. She would certainly never want to kiss one - Any appearance of romantic or sexual interest is an elaborate ploy, entirely an act of self-sacrifice for all of Zeon! The end goals of such a complex and multifaceted scheme involving every attractive woman Vivima has ever seen in her entire life, including earthnoid women and Jovians, are difficult to fathom, but they are entirely for the good of spacenoids... and possibly for scientific research as well, but only if you've found the photos under her bed. Not that there are photos hidden there, that would be absurd. And there isn't a journal either. D-don't look!

It's just like how our beloved chairman Gihren Zabi has no mistresses or illegitimate children at all - He's entirely focused on the good of all true spacenoids. There's just no time for extra personal ties when he's the father to an entire people! Likewise, Vivima is merely good friends with Mink, and they have never done anything lewd, and observations that they're never seen in the same room at the same time have nothing whatsoever to do with this entirely platonic relationship.

On a completely unrelated note, you should stop being paranoid and go fly with Vivima or something, and maybe grow your hair out and try to be even closer friends with her - that'll sort this confusion you have about her right out. If you're still confused after that you should try going on long space walks together, or visiting observatories to bask side by side in the beauty of the cosmos - clothes are optional at many such places in Zeon, and this has nothing to do with the guards being threatened at gunpoint while you weren't looking. Perhaps you could call her pretty once or twice, just to see how it sounds? You might not be able to say the words, so you should test if you can say them to her as soon and as often as possible. Alone. Just with Vivima. I hear that mobile suit cockpits and candlelit dinners are conducive to attempts at doing so! Many studies conducted by people who are not me with dyed hair or wearing a different hat have found that one out of one Vivima's would 'totally just go for it' under these circumstances, whatever that means.

Not that I, Monno Phallusa, who is definitely not Vivima Zabi, have any ideas about such things.
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>>5595657
Such an intuitive and well articulated position, I simply can't argue with it. You've convinced me, Monno Phallusa, Vivima truly is a waifu of all time.
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>>5595655
Anon, unironic talk of marriage is precisely the issue. God, you start fucking a girl you see every once in a while and people get so attached!

>>5595657
>like jealously when they notice men instead of her
Holy kek, lmao. I may bitch about Elena but at least she isn't Viv
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>>5595657
I think I know how we can help Viv. We've got to ATTACK her homosexuality.
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>>5595657
Hilarious but also at the same time a little sad.

She might prefer women but at the same time theres probably the 'if its you, i'm ok with it' feeling with felix.
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>>5595546
>>5595553
Changing my vote once again:
1)
"Probably at some point in the future. I know I wouldn't be against it. But that's none of your concern really."
>"By the way, do you know where Dozle is? I wanted to meet him with Elena."
>"Anyway, goodbye Vivi." Try to leave her and see if you can find mom and Dozle.

2)
>"At some point. Yes."
>"Do you know where Dozle is? I'd like Elena and myself to speak with him."
>"See you later."

3)
>"At some point. Yes."

4)
>”I was thinking tomorrow morning, how about you, Elena?” It might just be banter, treat it like banter.

>>5595657
kek
This made me laugh more than it should've.

>>5595665
But anon, big tits and redheads are my weakness!
But really, what else are we supposed to say? Vivi is probably trying to make Felix start doubting himself again and go Zabi by doing all of this.


>>5595669
But only if we grow out our hair and start acting more like a girl, lmao
Didn't we have the option to tell Cas to do that as a joke? I'm too tired to check.
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>>5595674
Meant to make the first line of my write-in in greentext, crap.
Sorry for the autistic posting, again just blame my lack of sleep.
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>>5595546
>>”I was thinking tomorrow morning, how about you, Elena?” It might just be banter, treat it like banter.

Viv for me is really vying for the spot of best girl in my heart. Elena's still got it locked in pretty tight though.
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>>5595546
>"At some point. Yes."
I'm not an Elena guy, but saying this wholeheartdly to an obvious word trap tickles me.
It could only get better if we left right after and refused to elaborate.
shitposting has ruined me

>>5595657
Ok Viv, I've been on your side for a while but if you actually want to cuck us that's the breaking point.
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>>5595804
But if it's for peace with the Zabis then I'll bear with it.
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>>5595546
1)
>"At some point. Yes."
2)
>”I was thinking tomorrow morning, how about you, Elena?” It might just be banter, treat it like banter.
VV worst girl
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>>5595822
Changing to

1)
>"At some point. Yes."
>"Do you know where Dozle is? I'd like Elena and myself to speak with him."
>"See you later."
2)
>"At some point. Yes."
>"Anyway, goodbye Vivi." Try to leave her and see if you can find mom and Dozle.
3)
>"At some point. Yes."
>Try to leave her and see if you can find mom and Dozle.
4)
>”I was thinking tomorrow morning, how about you, Elena?” It might just be banter, treat it like banter.
>Try to leave her and see if you can find mom and Dozle.

I voted to return to mom, so lets see mom
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>>5595594
>>5595674 (2nd)
>>5595804
>>5595552
>>5595548
Writing.

Didn't expect this write-in. Felix heading off to find Dozle and his mother afterward just seems natural as a follow up so I'll combine these, he meant to find them already. If anyone who voted for just 'yes' has an issue let me know. This isn't 'locking in' anything either, still not how that works, but it will certainly get a reaction.

Have a tanned Izumi while you wait. Only cowards hide from the sun!
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>>5595828
I voted for the same option twice like an idiot
I'll try to count the votes as penance

No
>>5595547

Yes
>>5595548
>>5595550
>>5595594 (3rd)
>>5595674 (3rd)
>>5595804
>>5595828 (2nd)


Banter
>>5595550 (2nd)
>>5595594 (4th)
>>5595674 (4th)
>>5595800

Banter + Dozle
>>5595828 (3rd)

None your business + Dozle
>>5595674
>>5595594 (2nd)

Yes + Dozle
>>5595594
>>5595674 (2nd)
>>5595828
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>>5595851
Seems I was too late.
Izumi is cool and so is Rix, they are great together
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>>5595546
>”Come on, Viv. You’re jumping the gun a bit. Everything comes in time, but we’ve barely gotten to spend a week and a half together in the last six months. We haven't had a chance to talk about all the politics around it yet.” ...That’s reasonable, right?

>go find mom ND dozel.

God's I hate the hours there's posts now because I miss it all and we keep going more into camp retarded first girl
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>>5595852
Thank you for the tally, anon. Your work is appreciated.
I think you counted my past vote before I changed it though.

>>5595851
Man, good for Rix.
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>>5595872
Seems I did count both of your votes.
At least my tally being wrong didn't matter because Contolist had already counted
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“At some point. Yes.” You reply easily, the answer coming to you even through your inner turmoil. Alcohol and the stunning woman on your arm do their part in gifting you this moment of clarity, but right now you truly do love Elena - it’s a burning fire within you, you could shout it from the rooftops - What's the harm in expressing that? It’s not like this is a formal proposal, and some small part of you just wants to see how Viv reacts to the direct answer.

Vivima’s eyes go wide again, shocked completely into silence and left staring at you for a long moment. Elena is left just as wide eyed, surprise and joy written across her beautiful face, a small gasp escaping her red lips.

“...Do you mean it, Max?” Elena asks. It’s a simple question, and you answer with a short kiss.

“Of course I do, we'll get there.”

“...W-well, that’s… Good, uhm, good for both of you… eventually. You’ll be good together, I’m sure of it.” Viv eventually says, starting to ramble as her façade cracks once more, surprise and a tumult of emotions so chaotic you can feel them even without effort emanating from her, a little flare of happiness reaching out through the unreadable mess, “Sorry, I probably shouldn’t have just sprung the question on you both like that… I’m a little… Okay, a lot drunk, and I’ve been worrying about stupid fucking politics all night, just pacing and thinking about things a few years from now… Dancing didn’t help much, I barely found any good conversation either after that lieutenant left…”

Viv sounds genuine, and as she rambles it reminds you greatly of the party at the Rugens manor - She got just like this, foul mouthed and easily side tracked, entirely open about her anxieties.

“Did you not find a date?” Elena asks sympathetically, and Viv gives a sad nod, her brow furrowing in what might be a hint of anger.

“...It’s how it always goes. Talked to a lot of guys, hated that, but I think I kept up a good image…” Viv sighs and shakes her head, “It went better for you? You look happy at least.”

“Better and better with every minute,” Elena replies, pulling her arm looped in yours a little tighter and glancing to you with those smoky emerald eyes of hers, red hair framing her pale face so perfectly, “...I’m sorry it didn’t go well for you though, that sounds miserable. Politics is really that bad?”

“It’s murderous.” Viv pinches at the bridge of her nose, “I… I should probably head out, I’m too many glasses in… It was good to finally meet you, Elena.”

“And you, Vivima.”
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>>5595912

“Viv, before you go, do you know if Dozle and my mother are still around here? I haven’t gotten to introduce Elena to either of them.” You ask before the dejected looking Zabi girl can leave. Poor Viv, it hurts seeing her like this, she really should’ve just asked someone and tried to have a good time.

“They headed back to his office to have some privacy,” Viv replies, a very small smile crossing her face before quickly disappearing, “She was really killing it in that veil, they even danced for a while - almost reminded me of Kycilia when she tries… Well, I’ll be seeing you… You’ll be at the reveal, right Elena?”

“I will.”

“Good, I’ll be a lot less…” Viv motions to herself vaguely, “this, then. Night.”

“Night, Viv.” You say, hoping this third end to the conversation might be the charm - and so it is, Viv managing to leave this time, wobbling a little every few steps and with no one to steady her.

Minutes later, outside Dozle’s office.

You knock on the door, and a loud and angry voice thunders from beyond it, Dozle barely muffled even through the heavy wood of the door, “Begone! That is an order!”

“Dozle? It’s Felix!” You call out, hoping you’ve not caught the big guy and your mother in the middle of something you prefer not to imagine - The door opens a few moments later, and to your relief it doesn’t reveal that awful scene but instead the serene and smiling face of your mother, bright blue eyes filled with happiness as she looks between you and Elena, her veil long discarded but the blue dress she was wearing looking undisturbed.

“Felix! …And Elena?” You mother moves past you to her, embracing her in a hug at once, “I’ve heard so much about you - Come inside, both of you, I was just talking with Dozie about you two. You’ve made Felix a very happy boy, you know that, don’t you?”

…Dozie? Your mother’s a little red in the face, and she pulls back from Elena to reach over and pinch your cheek lightly. You don’t resist, it’s nice to see your mother this happy, but it’s still a little bit embarrassing.

“He’s adorable, isn’t he? I bet that’s why you like him so much. Oh, I never thought I’d live to see this - It’s so exciting!”

Thought she wouldn’t live to see this? …Your mother’s words sting even as they make you smile; a woman her age shouldn’t talk like that, she’s not even forty yet - Her words and the dull ache of your fresh tattoo help to remind you of just what it is the Zabis did to her, keeping embers of hatred from dying out.

“...It’s good to meet you too, Mrs. Deikun.” Elena replies very politely, finally getting a word in over your clearly inebriated mother, “...And you might be right, he was even cuter back in Spain...”
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>>5595913

“Oh, there's no need to be so quiet, Elena.” Your mother encourages Elena, nearly pulling you both inside, “Dozie, dear, do we still have that Comet? Felix likes it. Isn’t that right?”

“I do.” You reply, unused to your mother being quite so energetic - Is this what she used to be like? Normally she’s so demure, and while you've seen hints of this before she matches more with her stories about Hamon when they were teenagers… not really much older than you are now.

Dozle looms just a few paces behind your mother, deep shadows covering his many scars. He cuts quite the frightening figure in his full uniform, but he grins as he rumbles out a response, “...Enough for a glass for everyone.”

A few minutes later.

“You all got tattoos?” Your mother asks, her glass already empty, “Makes me think of when Hamon and I got ours - Oh, that brings me back… It wasn’t as accepted then, you know. …They’re not against the rules here, are they?”

…She doesn’t have tattoos though… r-right?

“...Not if they remain unseen.” Dozle replies, “Convinced by your comrades?”

“It was just a spur of the moment thing.” You confirm, “Tiff’s wild, it was her idea.”

“We got matching moons.” Elena says, sipping at her own drink still.

“Oh, that’s very sweet, just like your promise.” Your mother places a hand on her own chest as she replies, clearly finding the gesture adorable, “I’ve always loved the sight of the moon as well, Luna’s so romantic… We should go again, Dozie! Could Hamon and Ramba come this time?”

Dozle seems to just melt under her attention, nodding along at once. You don’t sense any discomfort from your mother at all, quite the opposite in fact… That might just be her excitement about seeing you and Elena though, it’s difficult to tell.

>”Again? Sounds like you’ve both been going all over the place then.” Try to find out a bit more about what they’ve been up to.
>”Not falling back into your old ways, are you? I think Dozle might get noticed at a club.” You’re now imagining him in a Hawaiian shirt and sunglasses, trying desperately to blend in.
>Something else? (Write-in)
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>>5595914
>”Again? Sounds like you’ve both been going all over the place then.” Try to find out a bit more about what they’ve been up to.
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>>5595914
>”Again? Sounds like you’ve both been going all over the place then.” Try to find out a bit more about what they’ve been up to.
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>>5595914
1)
>”Again? Sounds like you’ve both been going all over the place then.” Try to find out a bit more about what they’ve been up to.
>”Not falling back into your old ways, are you? I think Dozle might get noticed at a club.” You’re now imagining him in a Hawaiian shirt and sunglasses, trying desperately to blend in.
2)
>”Again? Sounds like you’ve both been going all over the place then.” Try to find out a bit more about what they’ve been up to.
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>>5595914
>>”Again? Sounds like you’ve both been going all over the place then.” Try to find out a bit more about what they’ve been up to.
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>>5595914
>”Again? Sounds like you’ve both been going all over the place then.” Try to find out a bit more about what they’ve been up to
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>>5595914
>”Again? Sounds like you’ve both been going all over the place then.” Try to find out a bit more about what they’ve been up to.
>”Not falling back into your old ways, are you? I think Dozle might get noticed at a club.” You’re now imagining him in a Hawaiian shirt and sunglasses, trying desperately to blend in.
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>>5595958
>>5595921
>>5595917
>>5595916
Writing.

And here's a little Tiff.
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“Again? Sounds like you’ve both been going all over the place then.” You ask, taking another sip of your drink. The incredibly smoothness of Munzo Comet never fails, you’d nearly forgotten the taste of the rare vodka by now.

“We have!” Dozle thunders, raising a fist, “I wished for Astraia to see what it is that I do - And she has.”

“I wanted to know what kind of man he was on duty… and during shore leave.” You mother says sweetly, but there's some playfulness to her tone, “And you didn’t disappoint.”

“I’d die before I see you dissapointed!” Dozle swears solemnly, hand to his heart, the other holding his relatively small glass - there’s not much left in it.

“That must be nice seeing so many places,” Elena comments, “I miss when I used to move around, my dad took me all over the Earth… it happened a lot more before Spain.”

“He spoils me, dear - It’s constant gifts.” Your mother says to Elena before leaning back toward Dozle and looking him in the eye, her attention alone enough to cause him to sit straighter, “I don’t need any of those things, Dozie, you’re enough.”

Dozle puffs his already huge chest out further, swelling with pride at her words, “I would give you the world if I could - It still wouldn’t be enough… My heart… I… I love you, Astraia!”

The big guy’s trying, but he’s almost got just the one mode - Passionate outbursts. That’s nothing to look down upon though, it’s wholesome, but hopefully mother isn’t merely pretending to enjoy them. That’d get old, really, really fast. She’s done excellently to bring him over to your side if nothing else.

“I know.” Your mother replies, taking his hand in both of hers, completely dwarfed by his massive physique, “...I know."

“So you’ve been accompanying him everywhere?” You ask, “It must be difficult to stay hidden.”

“No, no, it’s hardly any trouble at all - It’s fun!” You mother waves off your concerns, her hand slipping from Dozle’s, “I haven’t gotten to wear disguises since Hamon and I were girls, and after I was in that tower… for as long I was, I’ve wanted to see the world again - I’ve been trying to keep my distance from you and Casval and Artesia, I don’t want to cause you to fret while you’re studying.”
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>>5596044

“Mom, we miss you, it won’t bother us at all - I’d see you every week if I could, Cas and Artesia would too.” You say honestly, entirely at ease right now, surrounded by your friends and family… or just your family? It’s only some time and a pair of marriages in the way, not that you’ve put much thought into anything with Elena yet - It keeps bouncing around your thoughts, but you’ve had no time to discuss it… It’s far too early to discuss it in depth. Maybe in a few months when you’ve been able to spend more time with her… Of course it’ll be years until you can really live together, the academy is demanding and you’ve still got two and a half years remaining… Maybe waiting doesn’t make any…

“...I see, dear.” Your mother takes in the information with a small nod, “I’ll make the trip then if you think it’s for the best, Felix. I just don’t want to crowd your thoughts, there’s so much to focus on here.”

“They are very busy.” Dozle rumbles, “And performing excellently, near the very top of their class. You’re the top marksman for your class, are you not, Felix?”

“I’ve had a lot of practice shooting.” You shrug, and you can’t help but notice the momentary frown that flickers across your mother’s face, “So you just tagging along for things?”

“No, I have my own duties.” Your mother answers a little cryptically, not expounding upon what she means and giving Dozle a sly look, “I’ve taken Glemy along a few times as well, he’s growing so fast - I remember when you and Casval were that age…”

>”Glemy’s doing well then? Good, I miss that little tike.” He’s a good kid. Artesia spent far more time with him but you filled in as a big brother on occasion… Other than Vivima the Zabis have been reluctant to play much of a role in his life.
>”...Ready for the announcement? It’s not much longer now, just a handful of weeks.”
>Anything else? (Write-in, I’ll include anything that’s suggested and makes sense.)
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>>5596045
>”...Ready for the announcement? It’s not much longer now, just a handful of weeks.”
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>>5596045
1)
>”...Ready for the announcement? It’s not much longer now, just a handful of weeks.”
2)
>”Glemy’s doing well then? Good, I miss that little tike.” He’s a good kid. Artesia spent far more time with him but you filled in as a big brother on occasion… Other than Vivima the Zabis have been reluctant to play much of a role in his life.
>”...Ready for the announcement? It’s not much longer now, just a handful of weeks.”
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>>5596045
>”...Ready for the announcement? It’s not much longer now, just a handful of weeks.”
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>>5596045
1)
>”Glemy’s doing well then? Good, I miss that little tike.” He’s a good kid. Artesia spent far more time with him but you filled in as a big brother on occasion… Other than Vivima the Zabis have been reluctant to play much of a role in his life.
>”...Ready for the announcement? It’s not much longer now, just a handful of weeks.”
>Anything else? (Write-in, I’ll include anything that’s suggested and makes sense.)
>"How are Hamon and Ramba? Have you been able to speak and catch up with them?"
2)
>”Glemy’s doing well then? Good, I miss that little tike.” He’s a good kid. Artesia spent far more time with him but you filled in as a big brother on occasion… Other than Vivima the Zabis have been reluctant to play much of a role in his life.
>Anything else? (Write-in, I’ll include anything that’s suggested and makes sense.)
>"How are Hamon and Ramba? Have you been able to speak and catch up with them?"
3)
>”...Ready for the announcement? It’s not much longer now, just a handful of weeks.”
>Anything else? (Write-in, I’ll include anything that’s suggested and makes sense.)
>"How are Hamon and Ramba? Have you been able to speak and catch up with them?"
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>>5596045
She thinks we're trying to reconcile with the Zabis because of what we told her in the tower, doesn't she? Fuck, hope that isn't what's happening.
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>>5596045
>>”Glemy’s doing well then? Good, I miss that little tike.” He’s a good kid. Artesia spent far more time with him but you filled in as a big brother on occasion… Other than Vivima the Zabis have been reluctant to play much of a role in his life.
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>>5596045
>>5596091
Vote change
1)
>”...Ready for the announcement? It’s not much longer now, just a handful of weeks.”
>Anything else? (Write-in, I’ll include anything that’s suggested and makes sense.)
>"How are Hamon and Ramba? Have you been able to speak and catch up with them?"
2)
>”...Ready for the announcement? It’s not much longer now, just a handful of weeks.”
>Anything else? (Write-in, I’ll include anything that’s suggested and makes sense.)
>"How are Hamon and Ramba? Have you been able to speak and catch up with them?"
>”Glemy’s doing well then? Good, I miss that little tike.” He’s a good kid. Artesia spent far more time with him but you filled in as a big brother on occasion… Other than Vivima the Zabis have been reluctant to play much of a role in his life.
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>>5596045
>>”Glemy’s doing well then? Good, I miss that little tike.” He’s a good kid. Artesia spent far more time with him but you filled in as a big brother on occasion… Other than Vivima the Zabis have been reluctant to play much of a role in his life.

What was Glemy's deal in ZZ again? I haven't watched ZZ in years and when I did, it felt like a fever dream. Why did he make an army of clone loli waifus to rebel against Zeon? We should make sure he's raised right so he doesn't do the same to us.
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>>5596045
1)
>”...Ready for the announcement? It’s not much longer now, just a handful of weeks.”
>Anything else? (Write-in, I’ll include anything that’s suggested and makes sense.)
>"How are Hamon and Ramba? Have you been able to speak and catch up with them?"
>”Glemy’s doing well then? Good, I miss that little tike.” He’s a good kid. Artesia spent far more time with him but you filled in as a big brother on occasion… Other than Vivima the Zabis have been reluctant to play much of a role in his life.

2)
>”...Ready for the announcement? It’s not much longer now, just a handful of weeks.”
>Anything else? (Write-in, I’ll include anything that’s suggested and makes sense.)
>"How are Hamon and Ramba? Have you been able to speak and catch up with them?"
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>>5596055
>>5596086
>>5596060
Writing.

>>5596196
Glemy's sort of a weird one to explain since he was forced to fill the hole in the story of ZZ that Char left when CCA began production and he couldn't be used as a character anymore. Explaining things in-setting is kinda messy but essentially Glemy just thought he could run neo-zeon better than Haman, and his Zabi blood and willingness to use weird stuff like cyber newtype clones helped to make it vaguely feasible. ZZ makes much more sense if you imagine a lot of what Glemy does as having been intended for Char instead, and it helps explain how he ends up the way he is in CCA - There's still gaps to be filled, but it makes the timeline a lot more coherent. It's similar to how Sayla was intended to be all over the place in Zeta and other Gundam stuff but her voice actress just wasn't available due to scheduling issues.
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“Ready for the announcement?” You question, finally addressing what’s been dominating so much of your thinking for ages now, “It’s not much longer now, just a handful of weeks.”

“It’s going to be quite something, but it’s more your day than mine.” Your mother answers hesitantly, grasping her crystal glass with both hands, “...In truth it makes me terribly nervous, dear. Entering the public eye after so long… I know you’re all capable but I worry what it might bring with it - We’ve had enough grief already in this life, I don’t know if I could bear much more.”

It’s difficult to tell just how much she’s playing things up, a vague feeling drifting unseen in the air, little clues in her body language telling you that this is neither a simple lie or the whole truth. On some level she must mean it, but your gut tells you she’s still playing her part in the plan. This is an act, but every good lie has a little truth.

“Do not think of such awful things, Astraia. No harm will ever come to you again - Any of you!” Dozle comforts her in a low rumble, his eyes filled with sympathy. He means it, but it’s almost funny in a cosmic sort of way - Sasro, the sibling he was closest with, was the one to begin this cycle of bloodshed, the one to poison your father and set all of this into motion, and now he’s promising protection… It’s sort of fucked but it’s necessary, and you do like him. Better this than the alternatives.

Your mother wipes away a single tear, blue eyes glistening as she speaks, something about them reminding you very much of your brother, “I know, dear, I know… The future will be a bright place, we’ll make sure of it together.”

She’s not talking to Dozle.

“Don’t worry about us, mother, we’ll be able to take care of ourselves. The academy is seeing to that, and I’ve got Elena - She’s full of surprises.”

“So you’ve said.” “Hamon’s said such kind things about you, Elena… I’d like to speak alone with you for a few minutes.”

“About wha…” The word’s die in your mouth as you understand, it’s not a conversation for you or Dozle, probably almost nothing to do with conspiracies or the bloody business of Zeon’s politics - It does still make you nervous though, two of the most important women in your life discussing you in secret is enough to give any guy nerves. What’s she going to say?
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>>5596489

“Take your time.” Dozle speaks kindly to Astraia before nodding to you, and together you step out into the hallway, giving her and Elena some privacy.

“You’ve been treating her very honorably, Dozle.” Your words travel easily down the long hall, but the building is dead quiet, all but completely abandoned at this hour - especially tonight.

“I try to be better than I am. She makes it easier.” The huge man closes his eyes, the scars of his face less fearsome somehow, perhaps it’s the light, “Your Elena is very… she is quite…”

“I know.” You laugh, stopping before he can say anything crude - It’s better if he doesn’t acknowledge it aloud. You know exactly what he’s thinking - something about huge Zams - “Life’s kind sometimes.”

“So it is.” He agrees, quickly moving on, “You’re bringing her to the announcement?”

“I am.”

“And your… other one. The girl Kycilia takes you to see.” He’s uncertain, not nervous, speaking slowly and carefully, “Why both? It seems foolish.”

“I’m just friends with her, Dozle, I’m not a two-timer. It’s a newtype connection, I can’t explain it easily but Elena knows about everything - It’s alright.” As you say the words a relieved look washes over his face, “I know mistresses aren’t uncommon for men of our class, but I’m not starting on that - I don’t want to hurt her like that.”

…You’d be lying if you claimed not to be tempted, heated thoughts still wrapping themselves around your mind at times - but that’s just being alive.

“Good.” Dozle crosses his arms, nodding approvingly.

>Something specific to discuss with Dozle? (Write-in)
>Just pass the time with Dozle until you can rejoin your mother and Elena. There won’t be much more time to talk, but it was good to introduce everyone to each other.

Apologies for the delay.
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>>5596491
>Just pass the time with Dozle until you can rejoin your mother and Elena. There won’t be much more time to talk, but it was good to introduce everyone to each other.
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>>5596491
>Just pass the time with Dozle until you can rejoin your mother and Elena. There won’t be much more time to talk, but it was good to introduce everyone to each other.
As much as I want to take this chance to further endear ourselves to him, even if the words are bold faced lies, I just can't think of anything to say.
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>>5596491
>Something specific to discuss with Dozle? (Write-in)
>"...I was thinking of getting more ship models. Any recommendations?"
>"We should try fencing with sabres someday, Dozle."
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>>5596491
I'll +1 >>5596527
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>>5596498
>>5596502
Pass.

>>5596527
>>5596535
Write-in.

Tied. I'll give it until the morning.
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>>5596685
Nice Newtype cock right there. Is this also the bounty of space?
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>>5596687
Yes.
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>>5596491
>>5596527
Support
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>>5596491
+1 >>5596527
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>>5596726
>>5596717
>>5596535
>>5596527
Writing.
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“...Dozle, I was thinking of getting more ship models sometime soon, it’s been ages since I’ve done anything with the hobby.” You ask, a wild shift in subject for the conversation but an easy enough way to pass the time while you’re waiting on whatever secretive talks are going on between Astraia and Elena, “Any recommendations?”

“A new model?” He strokes his chin with a huge hand, considering the question very seriously, his face set in a mask of contemplation, “...Wait a few months.”

“Oh?”

“Our fleet is growing.” He replies with pride, a twinkle in his eyes that only an true appreciator of warships could ever possess, “Soon we will make it public. Only a few ships. Gihren is convinced the Federation will relent and allow it.”

You understand at once, “They’ll give us a foot in the door and then we take another, and another, until it’s too late for them to tell us to stop without starting a fight they don’t want. Why wait a few months then? There couldn’t possibly be a model kit already so soon… Wait, seriously Dozle?”

He’s grinning like a wolf, “I have connections! The Musai will have its kit - No great vessel should be denied the honor.”

You chuckle at his enthusiasm for the craft, “Any others?”

“We’re building battleships! Oh ho ho” His smile widens further and he lets out a deep laugh, “The Gwazine-class.”

“Battleships already?” You raise an eyebrow skeptically, “Hiding those as freighters too?”

“No. They are being constructed on Axis. A ship yard was finished there only last year, and our other remote bases.”

“Axis?”

“A mining facility in the asteroid belt. It was built three years ago, and it continues to expand!” Dozle explains thunderously, his voice echoing down the empty hall, “It is out of sight of the Federation - Someday the ores and weapons it produces will crush them like ants! Oh ho ho ho!”

“In the belt?” You take in the information with care, filing it away in an important corner of your mind, some nagging feeling telling you a secret base like that might be critical in the future, “It must be months away at burn then - The Gwazines can make that journey?”

“Yes, unassisted. They have a powerful range, Felix - Isolation is key to keep them secret.” Dozle rumbles in agreement, placing a wide and powerful hand on your shoulder, “The Federation must not know of its true purpose, or that of our other bases. A defensive perimeter is being built, bases and supply depots, strongholds to gather our fleets and strike from! …But enough of this talk of fleets. I enjoy it, but this is not a night for such things.”

You’d like to hear more about this secret base, a rather enormous one from the sound of it, but Dozle is right - Tonight isn’t a time for getting mired in talks about fleet building programs and defensive perimeters. No, there’s going to be far too much of that in the future.
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>>5597088

“Something more fun then.” You agree, not that fleet discussions aren’t fun in their own way, “We should find the time to fence with sabers someday, Dozle - We’ve never had much of a chance.”

“Oh ho ho, we will! We will.” Dozle squeezes your shoulder, nearly crushing it in his iron grip, his smile returning fully before he lets go and balls a manly fist, “I will make time. Vivima told me you wish to go with us to Zeonic on our nest visit - We will have our match then, during the journey.”

“Casval’s going too.”

“Even better. It will be glorious!”

Later that night, after saying your farewells to your mother and Dozle.

You’ve stayed out later than you’d intended, but you feel more alive than usual, something electric about the night - It’s gone fantastically well, not a terrorist attack or assassination attempt in sight! Everything’s over, the dance long finished, and Guardian colony is quiet. Only a few more hours until the morning light cycle begins - But you’re still with Elena.

Vote one: Skipping the rest of the night.
>Head back to Elena’s ship and have some fun free from the tyranny of gravity, you’ve been wanting this all day - Since Side Seven, really.
>Don’t. Talk the last few hours of the night away, deep in conversation with the woman you love.

Vote two: What next after the skip?
>The visit to Zeonic.
>The public announcement of the Deikuns return to Zeon.
>Blare has offered to teach you how to improve your skills at Go. He’s a prodigy, it’s one of the things that got him into the academy.
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>>5597090
Vote One:
>Head back to Elena’s ship and have some fun free from the tyranny of gravity, you’ve been wanting this all day - Since Side Seven, really.
'Deep in conversation' sounds like more marriage talk. I mean, we'll have to talk about it eventually. But we can kick that can for a rainy day.
But then again we could talk with Elena about what she and our mom were speaking about (though I bet she probably won't tell, no matter how much we pry).

Vote Two:
>Blare has offered to teach you how to improve your skills at Go. He’s a prodigy, it’s one of the things that got him into the academy.
Now this sounds interesting, if for no other reason that we'll be able to get more connections and learn if Blare is part of some deeper Deikun loyalist network.
Is it before or after the visit to Zeonic? (I mean, will we be able to go to Zeonic after this?)
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>>5597090
>Don’t. Talk the last few hours of the night away, deep in conversation with the woman you love.
>The visit to Zeonic.
If we pick the visit do we lose the chance to see the announcement and vice versa?
I can't believe Dozle leaks classified document to fuel his plastic addiction. Truly based
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>>5597090
>Don’t. Talk the last few hours of the night away, deep in conversation with the woman you love.
Meh, there's no winning here for me.

>The visit to Zeonic.
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To clarify: The Zeonic visit can be before or after the announcement, it'll go differently depending on the order since your status will be massively altered. The visit and the announcement will both have actual story posts. The vote is more of a pacing/narrative thing, but the order does matter.

Blare's offer is for a limited time, but you could ask to learn later (you'll be even busier then). He's just being friendly, returning the favor for helping him so much with other things like shooting.
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>>5597167
Ah I see. So in that case we should go for Blare's option then, since it's on a time limit and while we can do the others later.
Again I appreciate the clarification, Contolist.
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>>5597090
>Head back to Elena’s ship and have some fun free from the tyranny of gravity, you’ve been wanting this all day - Since Side Seven, really.
>Blare has offered to teach you how to improve your skills at Go. He’s a prodigy, it’s one of the things that got him into the academy.
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>>5597090
>Don’t. Talk the last few hours of the night away, deep in conversation with the woman you love.
>Blare has offered to teach you how to improve your skills at Go. He’s a prodigy, it’s one of the things that got him into the academy.

Blare is the only option we'll lose out on, and it'll be great to get to know him better.
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>>5597126
The spirit of War Thunder lives on.
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>>5597090
>Don’t. Talk the last few hours of the night away, deep in conversation with the woman you love.

>The public announcement of the Deikuns return to Zeon.
>The visit to Zeonic.


LETS GO to ZEONIC.
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>>5597090
>Head back to Elena’s ship and have some fun free from the tyranny of gravity, you’ve been wanting this all day - Since Side Seven, really.
SPACE SEX
>Blare has offered to teach you how to improve your skills at Go. He’s a prodigy, it’s one of the things that got him into the academy.
Ask him about womb tats
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>>5597090
>>Head back to Elena’s ship and have some fun free from the tyranny of gravity, you’ve been wanting this all day - Since Side Seven, really.
>>The public announcement of the Deikuns return to Zeon.
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Vote One:
>>5597119
>>5597177
>>5597470
>>5597472
Do.

>>5597126
>>5597129
>>5597187
>>5597423
Don't.

Vote two:
>>5597187
>>5597177
>>5597119
>>5597470
Blare

>>5597129
>>5597126
>>5597423
Zeonic.

>>5597472
Return

Tie on vote one. Space sex or not, anons? I'll leave voting open for another hour. There's not going to be a sex scene, this is just a fade to black/skip. I'm asking for other reasons.

Blare wins vote two. I'll start writing that part now.
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>>5597499
>Space sex
Because why not?
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>>5597499
No space sex!
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>>5597505
This is a vote to do the thing with Elena, if I need to be specific.
It's a shame we're not going to Zeonic before the reveal. I wanted to see how they would act.
But it could be better to be there as a Deikun, just to see how they'll react.
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>>5597090
>Head back to Elena’s ship and have some fun free from the tyranny of gravity, you’ve been wanting this all day - Since Side Seven, really.
>The visit to Zeonic.
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>>5597090
>Head back to Elena’s ship and have some fun free from the tyranny of gravity, you’ve been wanting this all day - Since Side Seven, really.
>Blare has offered to teach you how to improve your skills at Go. He’s a prodigy, it’s one of the things that got him into the academy.
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>>5597505
>>5597536
>>5597579
>>5597119
>>5597177
>>5597470
>>5597472
Space sex wins and occurs off screen. Still writing the Blare stuff.

>>5597536
>>5597579
Vote two was already closed, but your votes would've ended up with the same winner. Apologies for the weird voting format this time.
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20:15, 4 December UC 0075
Zeon Military Academy on Guardian Banchi, Side Three (Republic of Zeon)


“Felix, are you purposefully attempting to lose?” Blare asks with an annoyed tone, placing his next piece in a lightly played section of the grid - The move doesn’t make much sense to you as you survey things, trying to imagine what his byzantine plan might be this time. His unexpected rudeness is hardly helping you think.

“...No, Blare, I’m trying to follow your advice.” You answer back, growing frustrated and placing a piece in an attempt to head off the other thing that makes any sense; he must be trying to force a new front here, and connect across to… no… damn, he’s too good to make a mistake, but you really have no idea what his intention is right now.

Blare winces, and whether it’s at your poor play or your reaction to his words you can’t quite tell, “...Apologies, Felix. I meant to ask if you are distracted. I fear my words come across as rude at times, I intended no insult.”


He places another piece, and the reasons clearer this time, a continuation of what's building up to be a rather large capture. You knew you weren’t going to win, and if the last two game’s have been any sign it won’t ever even be all that close, but this is humiliating…

“It’s alright, I get it.” You sigh, responding to the clearer move, “I’m trying to keep my mind on the entire game, like you said.”

“And yet you are allowing me to lead you around by the nose, like captive livestock.” Blare chides you, placing a piece in a third area, his utterly dominant position slowly becoming clearer as you see more of it form, “You play too reactively, focusing too much upon what is immediately before you.”

“Really helpful advice, Blare.” You nearly roll your eyes at the vague words but manage to stop yourself, placing your next piece. Perhaps this can still be turned around after all, he’s neglecting a few positions, those empty spaces here and there… yes, a few more placements and…

“You’re quite welcome.” Blare responds with a smile, either oblivious to your light sarcasm or choosing to push past it, a few more placements going back and forth, a small capture here and a growing struggle there, the grid state becoming more and more complicated quickly, “A focus upon individual races will bring you nowhere, Felix. It will be the death of all of your groups. Observe.”

It’s your turn to wince now, the game rapidly falling apart for you - He was right. Even if you can’t see the possibilities in the same way he can, you just don’t have a feel for it yet, it becomes increasingly clear how outplayed you’ve been from the beginning.

“...Improving, but still repeating the same errors.” Blare says mostly to himself, the game’s pace increasing rapidly, “You should concede, we can begin another game. Do not fret, you are sharpening your skills.”
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>>5597684

“Do you play like this with Tiff?” You ask, not fully ready to give up on this yet, hoping that perhaps a distraction of some kind might muddy the prim cadet’s focus. His cheeks redden, and there’s a brief hesitation before his next play. Anything to do with that girl gets him like this.

“N-no.” Blare answers quietly, stuttering over his words, “I… I must try against her.”

“You’re not trying against me?” You ask jokingly, preferring to make banter of his harsh but assessments rather than getting caught up in them - Of course he’s not trying.

“No. …Tiff does not play traditionally.“

“Hah, well, color me surprised. She cheats?”

“No.” He blushes even more, refusing to meet your eye, “She’s bewitching, I… I cannot think clearly when she presses me, she makes the game about other things. I lose sometimes.”

>”Pff, that Zeon tattoo really get to you that bad, Blare?” If you can’t win against an enemy's strength, focus entirely upon their weakness.
>”...Yeah, I get that completely. I’ve got the same problem with Elena when she tries… How’re things going with you two?” Tiff’s always incredibly energetic, very vocal about her feelings on anything and everything, but you rarely have a chance to speak with Blare alone.
>”Is she actually any good though? When she does play normally, I mean.” Maybe she’s got a mind for strategy, Blare certainly does. …Probably not, but Tiff does have an uncanny sense of other people, a half awakened perception. Figures people out intuitively, like a wild dog - She's about as vicious as one in a fight too...
>Write-in.
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>>5597686
>”Pff, that Zeon tattoo really get to you that bad, Blare?” If you can’t win against an enemy's strength, focus entirely upon their weakness.
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>>5597686
>”Pff, that Zeon tattoo really get to you that bad, Blare?” If you can’t win against an enemy's strength, focus entirely upon their weakness.

That tattoo got me acting up.
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>>5597686
1)
>”Is she actually any good though? When she does play normally, I mean.” Maybe she’s got a mind for strategy, Blare certainly does. …Probably not, but Tiff does have an uncanny sense of other people, a half awakened perception. Figures people out intuitively, like a wild dog - She's about as vicious as one in a fight too...
>”Pff, that Zeon tattoo really get to you that bad, Blare?” If you can’t win against an enemy's strength, focus entirely upon their weakness.
2)
>”Is she actually any good though? When she does play normally, I mean.” Maybe she’s got a mind for strategy, Blare certainly does. …Probably not, but Tiff does have an uncanny sense of other people, a half awakened perception. Figures people out intuitively, like a wild dog - She's about as vicious as one in a fight too...
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>>5597686
>>”Is she actually any good though? When she does play normally, I mean.” Maybe she’s got a mind for strategy, Blare certainly does. …Probably not, but Tiff does have an uncanny sense of other people, a half awakened perception. Figures people out intuitively, like a wild dog - She's about as vicious as one in a fight too...
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>>5597686
>”Is she actually any good though? When she does play normally, I mean.” Maybe she’s got a mind for strategy, Blare certainly does. …Probably not, but Tiff does have an uncanny sense of other people, a half awakened perception. Figures people out intuitively, like a wild dog - She's about as vicious as one in a fight too...
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>>5597686
>>”Pff, that Zeon tattoo really get to you that bad, Blare?” If you can’t win against an enemy's strength, focus entirely upon their weakness.
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>>5597686
1)
>”...Yeah, I get that completely. I’ve got the same problem with Elena when she tries… How’re things going with you two?” Tiff’s always incredibly energetic, very vocal about her feelings on anything and everything, but you rarely have a chance to speak with Blare alone.
>”Is she actually any good though? When she does play normally, I mean.” Maybe she’s got a mind for strategy, Blare certainly does. …Probably not, but Tiff does have an uncanny sense of other people, a half awakened perception. Figures people out intuitively, like a wild dog - She's about as vicious as one in a fight too...
2)
>”...Yeah, I get that completely. I’ve got the same problem with Elena when she tries… How’re things going with you two?” Tiff’s always incredibly energetic, very vocal about her feelings on anything and everything, but you rarely have a chance to speak with Blare alone.
3)
>”Is she actually any good though? When she does play normally, I mean.” Maybe she’s got a mind for strategy, Blare certainly does. …Probably not, but Tiff does have an uncanny sense of other people, a half awakened perception. Figures people out intuitively, like a wild dog - She's about as vicious as one in a fight too...
>”Pff, that Zeon tattoo really get to you that bad, Blare?” If you can’t win against an enemy's strength, focus entirely upon their weakness.
4)
>”Is she actually any good though? When she does play normally, I mean.” Maybe she’s got a mind for strategy, Blare certainly does. …Probably not, but Tiff does have an uncanny sense of other people, a half awakened perception. Figures people out intuitively, like a wild dog - She's about as vicious as one in a fight too...
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>>5597686
>”Is she actually any good though? When she does play normally, I mean.” Maybe she’s got a mind for strategy, Blare certainly does. …Probably not, but Tiff does have an uncanny sense of other people, a half awakened perception. Figures people out intuitively, like a wild dog - She's about as vicious as one in a fight too...
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>>5597686
1)
>”Pff, that Zeon tattoo really get to you that bad, Blare?” If you can’t win against an enemy's strength, focus entirely upon their weakness.
2)
>”Pff, that Zeon tattoo really get to you that bad, Blare?” If you can’t win against an enemy's strength, focus entirely upon their weakness.
>”...Yeah, I get that completely. I’ve got the same problem with Elena when she tries… How’re things going with you two?” Tiff’s always incredibly energetic, very vocal about her feelings on anything and everything, but you rarely have a chance to speak with Blare alone.
3)>”Pff, that Zeon tattoo really get to you that bad, Blare?” If you can’t win against an enemy's strength, focus entirely upon their weakness.
>”Is she actually any good though? When she does play normally, I mean.” Maybe she’s got a mind for strategy, Blare certainly does. …Probably not, but Tiff does have an uncanny sense of other people, a half awakened perception. Figures people out intuitively, like a wild dog - She's about as vicious as one in a fight too...
So fucking glad I didn't go to sleep yet and miss the based choice
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>>5597686
>>5597695
Changing
1)
>”Pff, that Zeon tattoo really get to you that bad, Blare?” If you can’t win against an enemy's strength, focus entirely upon their weakness.
>”...Yeah, I get that completely. I’ve got the same problem with Elena when she tries… How’re things going with you two?” Tiff’s always incredibly energetic, very vocal about her feelings on anything and everything, but you rarely have a chance to speak with Blare alone.
2)
>”...Yeah, I get that completely. I’ve got the same problem with Elena when she tries… How’re things going with you two?” Tiff’s always incredibly energetic, very vocal about her feelings on anything and everything, but you rarely have a chance to speak with Blare alone.
3)
>”...Yeah, I get that completely. I’ve got the same problem with Elena when she tries… How’re things going with you two?” Tiff’s always incredibly energetic, very vocal about her feelings on anything and everything, but you rarely have a chance to speak with Blare alone.
>”Is she actually any good though? When she does play normally, I mean.” Maybe she’s got a mind for strategy, Blare certainly does. …Probably not, but Tiff does have an uncanny sense of other people, a half awakened perception. Figures people out intuitively, like a wild dog - She's about as vicious as one in a fight too...
4)
>”Is she actually any good though? When she does play normally, I mean.” Maybe she’s got a mind for strategy, Blare certainly does. …Probably not, but Tiff does have an uncanny sense of other people, a half awakened perception. Figures people out intuitively, like a wild dog - She's about as vicious as one in a fight too...
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>>5597686
1)
>”Pff, that Zeon tattoo really get to you that bad, Blare?” If you can’t win against an enemy's strength, focus entirely upon their weakness.
>”...Yeah, I get that completely. I’ve got the same problem with Elena when she tries… How’re things going with you two?” Tiff’s always incredibly energetic, very vocal about her feelings on anything and everything, but you rarely have a chance to speak with Blare alone.
2)
>”...Yeah, I get that completely. I’ve got the same problem with Elena when she tries… How’re things going with you two?” Tiff’s always incredibly energetic, very vocal about her feelings on anything and everything, but you rarely have a chance to speak with Blare alone.
This sounds like a good bro moment.
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>>5597686
>>5597719
I'll change my vote
1)
>”...Yeah, I get that completely. I’ve got the same problem with Elena when she tries… How’re things going with you two?” Tiff’s always incredibly energetic, very vocal about her feelings on anything and everything, but you rarely have a chance to speak with Blare alone.
>”Is she actually any good though? When she does play normally, I mean.” Maybe she’s got a mind for strategy, Blare certainly does. …Probably not, but Tiff does have an uncanny sense of other people, a half awakened perception. Figures people out intuitively, like a wild dog - She's about as vicious as one in a fight too...
2)
>”...Yeah, I get that completely. I’ve got the same problem with Elena when she tries… How’re things going with you two?” Tiff’s always incredibly energetic, very vocal about her feelings on anything and everything, but you rarely have a chance to speak with Blare alone.
>”Pff, that Zeon tattoo really get to you that bad, Blare?” If you can’t win against an enemy's strength, focus entirely upon their weakness.
3)
>”...Yeah, I get that completely. I’ve got the same problem with Elena when she tries… How’re things going with you two?” Tiff’s always incredibly energetic, very vocal about her feelings on anything and everything, but you rarely have a chance to speak with Blare alone.
4)
>”Is she actually any good though? When she does play normally, I mean.” Maybe she’s got a mind for strategy, Blare certainly does. …Probably not, but Tiff does have an uncanny sense of other people, a half awakened perception. Figures people out intuitively, like a wild dog - She's about as vicious as one in a fight too...
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>>5597779
>>5597716
>>5597691
>>5597689
Tattoo

>>5597772
>>5597698
>>5597697
>>5597695 (2nd)
>>5597808 (4th)
>>5597791 (4th)
Any good?

I think this is right? Writing.

Have another Tiff. Had to really unfuck a lot of what the AI did for this one but I'm fairly happy with the result. I'll post the original next.
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>>5598039
Working with a trackpad and paint. Travelling is hell, kill me.
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>>5597686
1)
>”Pff, that Zeon tattoo really get to you that bad, Blare?” If you can’t win against an enemy's strength, focus entirely upon their weakness.
>”...Yeah, I get that completely. I’ve got the same problem with Elena when she tries… How’re things going with you two?” Tiff’s always incredibly energetic, very vocal about her feelings on anything and everything, but you rarely have a chance to speak with Blare alone.

2)
>”Pff, that Zeon tattoo really get to you that bad, Blare?” If you can’t win against an enemy's strength, focus entirely upon their weakness.

3)
>”Is she actually any good though? When she does play normally, I mean.” Maybe she’s got a mind for strategy, Blare certainly does. …Probably not, but Tiff does have an uncanny sense of other people, a half awakened perception. Figures people out intuitively, like a wild dog - She's about as vicious as one in a fight too...
>”...Yeah, I get that completely. I’ve got the same problem with Elena when she tries… How’re things going with you two?” Tiff’s always incredibly energetic, very vocal about her feelings on anything and everything, but you rarely have a chance to speak with Blare alone.
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>>5598039
You counted me twice when I changed votes mate. Should've been more specific sorry.
I'm
>>5597791
>>5597695
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>>5598053
Shit. Recounting.

>>5598042
I'll throw in this as well I guess, it was barely a couple of minutes off by bad luck.
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>>5597795

>>5597779
>>5597716
>>5597691
>>5597689
>>5598042 (2nd)
Tattoo

>>5597791 (4th)
>>5597808 (4th)
>>5597772
>>5597698
>>5597697
Any good?

Hopefully this time it's right. We have a tie, I think.
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>>5598063
Okay, seem it really is a tie. I'll give it until the morning.
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>>5597686
>>”...Yeah, I get that completely. I’ve got the same problem with Elena when she tries… How’re things going with you two?” Tiff’s always incredibly energetic, very vocal about her feelings on anything and everything, but you rarely have a chance to speak with Blare alone.
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>>5598063
I'll change my vote to tattoo to speed this up.
I'm >>5598053 in case my ID changes again.
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>>5597779
>>5597716
>>5597691
>>5597689
>>5598042
>>5598543
Writing.
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“Pff, that Zeon tattoo really get to you that bad, Blare?” You prod at your friend, hoping to distract him from the game - winning by traditional tactics will never work - and the effect is immediate. Blare’s cheeks turn nearly crimson in embarrassment, a sure sign that you’ve found a weak spot.

“...I w-would prefer if you focused upon the game, Felix.” Blare stutters out, placing a stone in an area you know at once he surely must not have fully thought through, even you can see the mistake, “It’s inappropriate to discuss a woman’s proclivities when she is not-”

“So that’s a yes. Come on Blare, don’t give me that ‘inappropriate’ crap - Tiff’s a wildcat and you’re into it, everyone can see that.” You laugh, and that seems to ease Blare a little, but you still take the time to begin working on seizing the advantage in your game, “You caught a hell of a girl, Blare.”

“W-well, I… I believe she caught me, if we are being accurate…” Blare replies after taking a long moment to find his words, a subdued smile crossing his face, “Tiff is… Not the type of woman I ever would have imagined myself with, Felix.”

“Too crude and loud?” You ask, “Or just too much fun?”

“Yes and yes, both by an order of magnitude.. Or two.” Blare’s dreamy eyed as he answers, poor guy is absolutely smitten and can’t hide it for the life of him, but his face begins to dark, worry lines appearing, “Tiif’s a hoodlum, thuggish, wild, very nearly an orphan - She smokes, drinks, gambles, fights… My father and mother would hate her, she’s too low class for them. We’re… We’re not an upper class family, but we had wealth a few generations ago before leaving for the Sides. They’ve put a lot of hopes on me and my siblings to recover our old status… They’ll never approve of Tiff…”

Your ploy to win the game can wait for another time - Blare’s a friend, this business about family isn’t something to joke around lightly. It’s a pressure that is familiar to you; Zeon Deikun’s shadow looms over everything you and your siblings do, pushing you on.

>”...Tiff won’t ever be a demure lady, no - I don’t see her lasting even a single dinner trying either, it’s just not her. Do you want that though, Blare, or is that just your family?”
>”Sure, she’s all of those things you said, but you still got her name tattooed on your back - I think you’ve already made your choice here, Blare.”
>”You’re friends with a Deikun, as long as that’s true you’ll never want for status.”
>Write-in.
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>>5598699
>”...Tiff won’t ever be a demure lady, no - I don’t see her lasting even a single dinner trying either, it’s just not her. Do you want that though, Blare, or is that just your family?”
Third option is a trap, buying off friendship with favors is extremely counter productive.
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>>5598699
1)
>”...Tiff won’t ever be a demure lady, no - I don’t see her lasting even a single dinner trying either, it’s just not her. Do you want that though, Blare, or is that just your family?”
>”Sure, she’s all of those things you said, but you still got her name tattooed on your back - I think you’ve already made your choice here, Blare.”
2)
>”...Tiff won’t ever be a demure lady, no - I don’t see her lasting even a single dinner trying either, it’s just not her. Do you want that though, Blare, or is that just your family?”
>”You’re friends with a Deikun, as long as that’s true you’ll never want for status.”
3)
>”Sure, she’s all of those things you said, but you still got her name tattooed on your back - I think you’ve already made your choice here, Blare.”
>”You’re friends with a Deikun, as long as that’s true you’ll never want for status.”
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>>5598699
1)
>”...Tiff won’t ever be a demure lady, no - I don’t see her lasting even a single dinner trying either, it’s just not her. Do you want that though, Blare, or is that just your family?”
>”Sure, she’s all of those things you said, but you still got her name tattooed on your back - I think you’ve already made your choice here, Blare.”

2)
>”...Tiff won’t ever be a demure lady, no - I don’t see her lasting even a single dinner trying either, it’s just not her. Do you want that though, Blare, or is that just your family?”

3)
>”Sure, she’s all of those things you said, but you still got her name tattooed on your back - I think you’ve already made your choice here, Blare.”

>>5598714
Agreed.
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>>5598699
>>”...Tiff won’t ever be a demure lady, no - I don’t see her lasting even a single dinner trying either, it’s just not her. Do you want that though, Blare, or is that just your family?”
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Thinking about it, Tiff takes things very seriously when she made that promise, and clearly loves Blare. Maybe she would be capable to behaving and learning for his sake.
But she probably would be miserable the entire time.
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>>5598724
That's probably a very accurate assessment. I wonder how Rix would react to it if that scenario ever came into play. It definitely wouldn't be anything positive.
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>>5598699
>>”...Tiff won’t ever be a demure lady, no - I don’t see her lasting even a single dinner trying either, it’s just not her. Do you want that though, Blare, or is that just your family?”
>>”Sure, she’s all of those things you said, but you still got her name tattooed on your back - I think you’ve already made your choice here, Blare.”
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>>5598699
>>”...Tiff won’t ever be a demure lady, no - I don’t see her lasting even a single dinner trying either, it’s just not her. Do you want that though, Blare, or is that just your family?”
>>”Sure, she’s all of those things you said, but you still got her name tattooed on your back - I think you’ve already made your choice here, Blare.”
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>>5598757
>>5598716
>>5598715
Writing.
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“Sure, Tiff’s all of those things you said, but you still got her name tattooed on your back - I think you’ve already made your choice here, Blare.” You tell him, though Tiff being ‘nearly an orphan’ sticks out to you as a strange, “She won’t ever be a demure lady, I don’t see her lasting a single dinner trying to be one either, it’s just not her… but is that what you want, Blare, or just what your family does?”

“...Right to the very heart of the matter then…” Blare sighs and slumps his shoulder, soft boyish features continuing to darken with concern, eyes closing for a few second as he thinks, the game forgotten entirely, “...I thought I wanted it too, but I am unsure now. For years it’s what my sights have been set upon, earning my family’s place back - And now I’m closer than I’ve ever been, closer than any of us have been, and Tiff sits in my lap.”

You chuckle at the last bit, but his tale is familiar to you, “Makes you really rethink things, doesn’t it? You’ll both still be officers coming out of the finest academy in Zeon though, that’s a high honor, Blare.”

“...True. Tiff’s more capable than some might give her credit for, but… We are not going to be the same kind of officer. I excel at staff work, planning, logistics… Tiff is more like you, you are both made for the field. ‘Getting your hands dirty’ as it were.”

“Don’t think I’m cut out for the general staff?” You ask, partly as a joke - You’re no slouch in academics, competing right up there with Blare and your brother, but it doesn’t seem like he means it that way.

“You are capable of it.” Blare answers simply, toying idly with one of the stones, a nervous habit, “But the way I understand things it would be… how do I put it… You are better when you get your own eyes upon things. We will all be leaders within Zeon, but our paths are not the same.”

“Worried you’ll be separated from Tiff after we graduate?” Even officers graduating from Guardian academy don’t get their pick of first posting. You already know your first assignment - Right into the new mobile suit corps.

“Yes.” He nods, “Terribly. I’ve considered reducing my scores to alter the selections for my first assignment. It would increase the odds we’ll be in the same unit… She makes me consider things I never would have before, Felix, I… I actually like the smell of smoke now. It used to nauseate me terribly.”
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>>5598953

Her habits are definitely rubbing off on him, but they’re coming from such different starting points it can be hard to see sometimes - It’s boring and often goes under your notice, but she’s become a better study under his guidance. That program you set up with Garma has worked well, though Tiff and Blare would’ve helped each other regardless.

>”...Ever consider flying? I happen to know of a program that’s going to be looking for both kinds of officers. Probably won’t pay much, but it’ll have danger and glory to spare.”
>”Hard to imagine you slumming it with her out on the front lines, playing cards in a rusty troop ship somewhere… Don’t see her enjoying a life of maps and meetings either though.”
>”Careful, Blare, you’ll be smoking a pack a day at that rate. You know she’s going to find a way to end up wherever you are, right?” Try to lighten things up a little again - You can have a serious conversation without wallowing in gloomy choices.
>Write-in.
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I'm a bit torn here.
If we tell Blare about mobile suits there's almost no chance he'll survive the OYW. Second option looks like it'll encourage him to lower his grades to follow her, and the third one seems like it'll just have Blare keep going on course (and Tiff trying her best to not act like her usual self and be miserable).
I'm probably misunderstanding one or all of these.
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>>5598954
>”...Ever consider flying? I happen to know of a program that’s going to be looking for both kinds of officers. Probably won’t pay much, but it’ll have danger and glory to spare.”
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>>5598954
>>”Careful, Blare, you’ll be smoking a pack a day at that rate. You know she’s going to find a way to end up wherever you are, right?” Try to lighten things up a little again - You can have a serious conversation without wallowing in gloomy choices.
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>>5598954
>”Careful, Blare, you’ll be smoking a pack a day at that rate. You know she’s going to find a way to end up wherever you are, right?” Try to lighten things up a little again - You can have a serious conversation without wallowing in gloomy choices.
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>>5598954
1)
>"...Blare, you know about Elena and myself, right? We hardly see each other, yet we're still together. Just because there's distance doesn't mean you'll need to need to separate for long. You two are as close as can be, I you'll both be separated for long even if you're in a different unit."

2)
>”...Ever consider flying? I happen to know of a program that’s going to be looking for both kinds of officers. Probably won’t pay much, but it’ll have danger and glory to spare.”
On the other hand this might mean we'll get him and Tiff as members of our unit. That could go far.
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>>5598954
>>5598982
Changing my vote to:
1)
>"...Blare, you know about Elena and myself, right? We hardly see each other, yet we're still together. Just because there's distance doesn't mean you'll need to need to separate for long. You two are as close as can be, I you'll both be separated for long even if you're in a different unit."

2)
>”Hard to imagine you slumming it with her out on the front lines, playing cards in a rusty troop ship somewhere… Don’t see her enjoying a life of maps and meetings either though.”
Could still help us in our plans more than if we make him go his own way with Tiff following. If Blare's family has any objections, we could just tell them that their kid is our friend (I'm willing to bet it'll get them to support him).

3)
>”...Ever consider flying? I happen to know of a program that’s going to be looking for both kinds of officers. Probably won’t pay much, but it’ll have danger and glory to spare.”

Now that I think about it, he still has a big chance of dying any path he takes. This is the OYW we're talking about.
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>>5598954
>”Hard to imagine you slumming it with her out on the front lines, playing cards in a rusty troop ship somewhere… Don’t see her enjoying a life of maps and meetings either though.”
Long distance relationships are bullshit desu
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>>5598954
1)
>”...Ever consider flying? I happen to know of a program that’s going to be looking for both kinds of officers. Probably won’t pay much, but it’ll have danger and glory to spare.”
>”Careful, Blare, you’ll be smoking a pack a day at that rate. You know she’s going to find a way to end up wherever you are, right?” Try to lighten things up a little again - You can have a serious conversation without wallowing in gloomy choices.
2)
>”...Ever consider flying? I happen to know of a program that’s going to be looking for both kinds of officers. Probably won’t pay much, but it’ll have danger and glory to spare.”
3)
>”Careful, Blare, you’ll be smoking a pack a day at that rate. You know she’s going to find a way to end up wherever you are, right?” Try to lighten things up a little again - You can have a serious conversation without wallowing in gloomy choices.
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>>5598954
1)
>”...Ever consider flying? I happen to know of a program that’s going to be looking for both kinds of officers. Probably won’t pay much, but it’ll have danger and glory to spare.”
>”Careful, Blare, you’ll be smoking a pack a day at that rate. You know she’s going to find a way to end up wherever you are, right?” Try to lighten things up a little again - You can have a serious conversation without wallowing in gloomy choices.
2)
>”...Ever consider flying? I happen to know of a program that’s going to be looking for both kinds of officers. Probably won’t pay much, but it’ll have danger and glory to spare.”
>”Hard to imagine you slumming it with her out on the front lines, playing cards in a rusty troop ship somewhere… Don’t see her enjoying a life of maps and meetings either though.”
3)
>”...Ever consider flying? I happen to know of a program that’s going to be looking for both kinds of officers. Probably won’t pay much, but it’ll have danger and glory to spare.”
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>>5598954
>>5598995
I'll change my vote again:
1)
>"...Blare, you know about Elena and myself, right? We hardly see each other, yet we're still together. Just because there's distance doesn't mean you'll need to need to separate for long. You two are as close as can be, and I doubt you'll both be separated for long even if you're in different units."

2)
>”...Ever consider flying? I happen to know of a program that’s going to be looking for both kinds of officers. Probably won’t pay much, but it’ll have danger and glory to spare.”
>”Careful, Blare, you’ll be smoking a pack a day at that rate. You know she’s going to find a way to end up wherever you are, right?” Try to lighten things up a little again - You can have a serious conversation without wallowing in gloomy choices.

3)
>”Hard to imagine you slumming it with her out on the front lines, playing cards in a rusty troop ship somewhere… Don’t see her enjoying a life of maps and meetings either though.”

4)
>”...Ever consider flying? I happen to know of a program that’s going to be looking for both kinds of officers. Probably won’t pay much, but it’ll have danger and glory to spare.”

This sounds like an important choice that'll affect more than it lets on.
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>>5599021 (2nd)
>>5599008
>>5599005
Writing.
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“Careful, Blare, you’ll be smoking a pack a day at that rate,” You joke, wondering just how much of an effect they’re both having on one another, the sudden formation and strength of their relationship still at odds with all reasonable expectations, “Tiff’s going to find a way to end up where you are. …Speaking of which, have you ever considered flying? I happen to know of a program that’s going to be looking for both kinds of officers. Probably won’t pay much, but it’ll have danger and glory to spare.”

“Both kinds?... But you don’t mean the fleet, do you?” He asks, putting the small stone back down on the table edge, “There is another secret program then.”

Sharp, as usual.

“No, not the fleet.” You confirm, watching Blare’s reactions carefully as you reveal the sensitive topic, “It’s a complimentary force for space and land combat, operating craft known as mobile suits.”

His curiosity is clearly piqued, “...Perhaps our game can wait a few minutes. What are these mobile suits?”

“The next generation of warfighting machines, something entirely different from old fighters or tanks. They’re going to change everything, Blare, and we’re going to need the best officers around if we want to defeat the Federation…”

A few minutes later.

“...That does change the calculus of battle, the Federation fleet is prepared to fight in entirely the wrong way… and using minovsky particles like that is insidious… How many others know of this?” Blare finally asks at the end of your explanation of mobile suits, having sat quietly and soaked in every last bit of information about the great machines.

“Very few beyond the companies building them and a small cadre of test pilots - Things are going to have to expand soon though.” “Interested?”

“...Extremely. They sound fascinating, and a new service always offers a chance for faster promotions… I’m sure Tiff will be interested as well, such colossal robots are bound to excite her.”

“Excite her?” You ask with a wry smirk, “You’re underselling it, Blare. Remember how she got that shotgun? Imagine how she’ll react to getting a hold of the main gun of a tank, but it’s fully automatic.”

“...Perhaps you’re correct.” Blare blushes, imagining who knows what about Tiff, “She has such a bloodlust, it is… frightening at times, to imagine what she might do in a real battle …Truthfully you frighten me as well, Felix.”

“I scare you?” You ask in surprise, scratching at the back of your head as you wait for a response from the nervous cadet.

“...Only occasionally.” He clarifies, and while you don’t sense any fear in the air between you right now it doesn’t seem to be a lie either, “You utilized a bulldozer as an anti-tank ram during a training exercise, Felix. People could have died over a game.”
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>>5599177

There’s no point in denying that it was a wild and irresponsible plan, but with no one actually having died you’ve found yourself caring less and less about that over time.

You shrug, “It was a war game, war is dangerous… And they did have time to get out of the way.”

“So they did, and the plan was a success, but it was still a surprise that you were willing to do it.” Blare replies, that darkness from earlier returning, creeping back across his face, almost as if he's seeing something even you cannot, “I… worry about what Tiff might be willing to do, given the chance.”

“You want someone like her to be on your side when real fighting starts, trust me.” You reply, but the thought of Tiff with real power over life and death, especially with something like a surrendered enemy, does give you real pause, “She’s small, but she fights like a wild animal. Love it or hate it, that’s who she is. You know the first time I met her… or sort of met her, she bit a guy’s finger off, right?”

Blare’s blue eyes widen in shock, his face as pale as a sheet, “I… I thought that was a joke.”

You shrug, “Well, I didn’t get a look at it but the noise sure made it sound like he lost something… Eh, never mind that - The point is that Tiff’s got something deep inside her that pushes her to fight like a demon, and she throws everything into it - I don’t know what that is for her, but it’s there. ”

“...Probably just what happens when you fight for as long as she has…” Blare ponders aloud, clearly troubled, “She killed people to get here. They deserved it of course, but I still think of it from time to time. I got here from playing games and excellent exam scores - Tiff stabbed a man and got a public service medal and letters of recommendation from politicians… We walked such different paths to arrive here, I just hope we don't part.”

“You started out about as opposite as people can be without annihilating on contact.” You chuckle, thinking back to that first party at the Rugen manor and how Tiff was swinging all about Blare, “Opposites attract -. I’ve found that’s almost never really the case, but maybe you two are what the saying is about.”

“Perhaps… It is difficult to even imagine being away from her now… I do love her.” Blare sits up a bit straighter, something more like how he was before you derailed the last game, “...Another game? This one was settled long ago.”

He’s right of course, even with the slight advantage of your distraction it was always hopeless.

>”Absolutely…” [Skip to the announcement, it is finally time]
>”Not just yet…” Keep talking (Write-in topics)
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>>5599181
>”Absolutely…” [Skip to the announcement, it is finally time]
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>>5599181
>”Not just yet…” Keep talking (Write-in topics)
>"Can I have your trust in everything, Blare?"
And if he says yes.
>"Your family wasn't the only one that lost their importance through the years, you know."
>"I was wondering... what do you think of the Zabis, Blare?"
Did we already talk about this with him? Is there any possibility there are bugs or others around overhearing?
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>>5599187
You have not discussed the Zabis with Blare. Tiff has been excited about Vivima knowing/helping Felix a few times, and Tiff seems to be positive about the whole Gihren thing - she's at least aggressively anti-Federation, but everything she does is aggressive. How much you think ideological commitments actually matter to someone like Tiff is a totally different issue. Bugs are always possible, you never know where Kycilia's hair might have snaked into and left them, but there's been nothing to indicate Blare's room would be monitored.
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>>5599181
>”Not just yet…” Keep talking (Write-in topics)
>"We've talked a lot, but we haven't really gotten to know each other. So, why exactly did you come to the academy?" This should be a good place to start.
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>>5599181
>”Absolutely…” [Skip to the announcement, it is finally time]
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>>5599192
Hm, I see. Unfortunate that Tiff is like that, hopefully Blare will be able to get her to come around.

>>5599181
>>5599187
I'll switch to support this >>5599194 instead.
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A possibility could be to ask Blare what Tiff's opinions are about the Zabis. Don't know how we could phrase the question though.
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>>5599181
>”Absolutely…” [Skip to the announcement, it is finally time]
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>>5599181
>”Absolutely…” [Skip to the announcement, it is finally time]c
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>>5599185
>>5599197
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>>5599236
Writing.
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>Blare joining the MS program
I can't believe Blaire is going to fucking die
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>>5599391
Somebody has to take the fall. The RX will make anyone look like a jobber and the odds get worse and worse as the pilot gets better at piloting it.
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>>5599407
>Tfw already getting PTSD flashbacks/future vision of all our friends getting one-shot by the white devil as he counts each kill over the comms like that one mission from Zeonic Front
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>>5599391
Literally all of our academy friends are going to die anon. Tiff is going to get blasted after she attempts to avenge the too-soon departed Blare, I would put any amount of money on Izumi getting killed by Amuro, and Rix... I don't know, maybe he'll make it. Or maybe he commits suicide after Tiff's death? Who can say.
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03:45, 21 December UC 0075
Zabi Palace, Zum City, Side Three (Republic of Zeon)


Today is the day.

The first light of morning has not yet shone, and darkness still lies deep over Zum City. Footsteps sound through the great hallways of the Zabi palace, echoing past paintings and statues. Shadowed figures of ancient history gaze down upon you from the baroque walls as you pace through empty hall after empty hall, each lifeless set of eyes judging you, watching. Back and forth, and back and forth, and back and forth - Just as when you were a child, wandering about your old home, your true home, the one you were raised in with a mother and father. You remember it all - Sneaking about to listen in upon your father’s meetings so very often as you wandered. Meetings you could never hope to fully understand, you were simply too young, far too young… until that very last one, a somber gathering without your father. The sound of his doctor’s voice through the thick wood of the door, the cold touch of it as you pressed to listen close… Indeed, you remember it perfectly. That was the last day you had a father.

Today a sword enemy is marrying your mother.

It’s a thought you had considered to have been put to rest weeks ago, months even. Dozle is a friend, and your mother doesn’t seem to hate him even if she very much is using him - She has charm, far more than most, and as strange as the match is, the other Zabis have gone along with it. They think it will be useful to gain power of your family and Zeon, your mother thinks it will be useful to gain power over the Zabis and Zeon - Neither side will say it of course, that just wouldn’t do. No, even as your family will once again step back into the light, ending its years long period of hiding, you will still be keeping many secrets. Only when the Zabis are dead can that end.

…Only when some of the Zabis are dead?

You’re going to be a Zabi soon. Deikun-Zabi, a compromise, but a Zabi nonetheless. It roils your stomach to think of it, and in your heart you know it must be hell for Casval. Your brother’s made of iron, but he’s not invincible, far from it - When a mark is made in him it lasts, anything strong enough to do so never being forgotten. The Zabis made a hell of a mark when Sasro poisoned your father, murdering him before the entire Munzo Diet, a stroke taking him at the beginning of his speech.
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>>5599431

No, certainly not all of the Zabis. Not Glemy, he’s as innocent as freshly fallen snow, and Artesia is quite in love with Garma, and he with her. Even Vivima has proven to be a good and true friend. Viv is the most trouble of them all though, holding the entire wretched family together, and yet you’ve found she’s drawn you in as well, accepted you, treated you as a friend and even a brother. You’ve attempted to shy away from her attention when you can, but even that has become increasingly difficult, and more often than not you’ve been finding you don’t want to keep away from her anymore. It’s nice to be around her, almost like Artesia. Maybe flying with her wouldn’t be so bad, she’s been asking for months and months now…

Flying would certainly be better than this endless pacing, this prison of thought.

You look up at the painted ceiling, dimly lit by the low light of the hall - It’s some renaissance piece, the name slipping your mind. Beautiful, achingly so, but just one of hundreds in the palace, some are originals, most are copies of works still on Earth, and somehow all of them are lesser for being her. The palace degrades everything in it, smothering opulence, sterile beauty.

Have you been degraded? Has this life gotten to you, left you changed for the worse? Or maybe it isn’t so wrong to seek peace, even with a family of villains… And you like more of them than you don’t these days.

“...Felix?” A sweet, quiet voice asks from behind you, crystal clear and resonant, a beautiful sound reaching out through the dark to ease your thoughts. When you turn around you’re surprised to find Mink.

“Mink? Up so early?” You question, feeling the ache of having been awake all night, a dull weariness that comes and goes but always returns worse than it left. It would have been better to sleep.

“I’m always up this early, F… Master Felix.” She corrects herself, the words sounding very strange indeed to your ears, her violet eyes wide and pretty, shining in the dim light of the hall. Her hair’s still wet, but her maid uniform is still perfectly sharp and taken care of, though it has been recut to be a touch more revealing than before - You’ve seen a few of the older maids, the temporary ones, wearing similar outfits, “It’s delightful to see you again, I’ve missed you so, soo bad… It's been lonely.”

“I’ve missed you too, Mink.” You reply with a smile, enjoying the maid’s friendly presence, “There’s no need for the title either, I'm not your master. Even after the marriage we’ll still be friends - it doesn’t matter if my name changes on a piece of paper.”
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>>5599433

“No, Master, I understand your reluctance to accept the honor, but I… I want to show respect.” She balls her slender fists, nails a little less perfect than you remember, and tries to present a strong front, standing straighter and puffing out her chest a bit, “You deserve every honor, Master Felix. Please, do not look so sad, you’re… you’re too cute for that, I can’t bear to see it.”

“...Where’s this coming from, Mink?” You ask, taken aback by the display, none of this having been expected - You were just trying to walk and sulk alone, and she just had to come along to try to cheer you up… She’s a friend, even if she is acting quite odd.

She looks at you for a long moment, something expectant in her violet eyes, a confused mix of emotions bubbling up from her that you can’t make heads or tails of, and after a couple more silent seconds pass with you doing anything, too tired for quick conversation, she deflates. Shoulders sagging, she speaks quietly, “I’ve been down a dance partner for months, and I’ve had no one to talk to, and even Vivima was gone… She’s asked me to do weird things, like practice kissing, but I didn’t ever mind too much, she wasn’t mean, and she listened sometimes… I kind of liked her…”

“Gihren’s been taking you more places?” You guess, seeing sadness written all over Mink and choosing not to touch that stuff about Viv right now. Part of you hopes this isn’t just for you - She was definitely developing feelings the last you’d seen each other, but it was very one way. She’s pretty, has a bit of a bust, a nice voice and eyes… you could do without the heavy makeup on her, but Mink’s a genuinely pretty girl - That’s not enough to get you to feel the same about her as she does about you, and especially not now that you have Elena.

“A lot less… or is it fewer? I can’t ever remember how that one goes…” She says with a faint, confused smile, getting distracted by her other musings quickly, “...A few months ago he stopped, I think it’s because I’m not needed anymore…”

“Not needed?”

“When you’re a Zabi… A Deikun-Zabi, all the problems my father has with the Zabis will just go ‘poof!’ I can go home, back to being another high class lady… I… I don’t remember what it’s like though, I was so little, and now I’m a woman and it sounds alien... I miss it, I think I do anyways, but when I think about it all it feels like a dream, like it never even happened and I’ve been here forever.”

You’ve never asked much about her family or how she ended up here, not after those first few conversations with her nearly a year ago now, but it sounds like her father was a Deikun loyalist of some kind? No, maybe not a loyalist, but associated enough to survive the purge after handing over some collateral in the form of his daughter. That’s barbaric, medieval, and absolutely something the Zabis would ask for.
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“...Oh. I should have figured that out, I guess.” You answer her groggily, not awake enough for this kind of discussion, “...So you’ll be leaving, Mink? I’ll hate to see you go, but I’m glad things can go back to normal, even if it doesn’t feel like it at first.”

“I… I don’t know if I want to leave completely,” Mink says very, very quietly, hands fidgeting nervously with the frills of her dark skirt, “I want to go for a little while, to see my dad and mom, and my little brothers… I don’t know if I can stay though, even though I’ve missed them so bad for years and years. Now that I have the chance I’m doubting everything… Maybe they’ll hate me, I’ve been gone so long… Can I ask you something, Master Felix?”

“What is it, Mink?”

“I… I wanted to ask you later today,” She replies nervously, looking down to your feet, avoiding eye contact and swaying always like a child would, swishing her skirt about very gently, slowly, every movement reeking of anxiety, “You’re going to be able to choose an assistant, you’ll need one as a Deikun… People will want to talk, and set up meetings, and offer gifts - all sorts of busy work… I was hoping you could choose me.”

“You’re about to be free of the Zabis and you want to stay longer, but with… me?”

“More than anything, Master.”

>”...Sure, I’d be happy to take you on - After you see your family, I know they won’t hate you. It’ll be good to have my dance partner back.” She’s a little confused, but with some time alone you might be able to solidify her negative feelings about the Zabis - She has to know a lot about Gihren and how he operates, and maybe even Vivima with whatever odd ‘friendship’ they’ve had.

>”I’ll keep you in mind, Mink. Go back to your family for a while, if you still want to do this in a few weeks then ask again and I’ll think it over. If I make up my mind before then I’ll let you know.” You haven’t even heard of the other options yet… God, how long is today going to be? You had no idea picking an assistant was going to be a thing. Even the speeches are still hours and hours away now…

>”No, Mink, I can’t do that to you - We’ll still be friends, but you should go back to your family. You’re still young, there’s a lot more life left to live than what you’ve spent here.”

>Write-in.
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>>5599439
>”I’ll keep you in mind, Mink. Go back to your family for a while, if you still want to do this in a few weeks then ask again and I’ll think it over. If I make up my mind before then I’ll let you know.” You haven’t even heard of the other options yet… God, how long is today going to be? You had no idea picking an assistant was going to be a thing. Even the speeches are still hours and hours away now…
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>>5599431
This was supposed to say "sworn enemy" but Dozle is also a sword enemy when you fence, so I guess its still correct in a way. Probably a lot of other typos around, didn't have much time to check things.
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>>5599439
>>”I’ll keep you in mind, Mink. Go back to your family for a while, if you still want to do this in a few weeks then ask again and I’ll think it over. If I make up my mind before then I’ll let you know.” You haven’t even heard of the other options yet… God, how long is today going to be? You had no idea picking an assistant was going to be a thing. Even the speeches are still hours and hours away now…

Some stockholm syndrome going on here. I hope she figures out what she wants when she goes home for abit.
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>>5599439
1)
>”...Sure, I’d be happy to take you on - After you see your family, I know they won’t hate you. It’ll be good to have my dance partner back.” She’s a little confused, but with some time alone you might be able to solidify her negative feelings about the Zabis - She has to know a lot about Gihren and how he operates, and maybe even Vivima with whatever odd ‘friendship’ they’ve had.
Maybe this is a mistake or I'm being too hasty, but I did a shadowrun about Mink once and it led to her almost dying.
Besides, I feel like we can really get her on our side (especially if we make her realize she was manipulated as relief by Vivi at least I think that's what Contolist is implying and how messed up her life was under the Zabis compared to us).

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>”I’ll keep you in mind, Mink. Go back to your family for a while, if you still want to do this in a few weeks then ask again and I’ll think it over. If I make up my mind before then I’ll let you know.” You haven’t even heard of the other options yet… God, how long is today going to be? You had no idea picking an assistant was going to be a thing. Even the speeches are still hours and hours away now…

If we defeat the Zabis will we be able to say we're a Deikun and not a Deikun-Zabi?
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>>5599439
>”...Sure, I’d be happy to take you on - After you see your family, I know they won’t hate you. It’ll be good to have my dance partner back.” She’s a little confused, but with some time alone you might be able to solidify her negative feelings about the Zabis - She has to know a lot about Gihren and how he operates, and maybe even Vivima with whatever odd ‘friendship’ they’ve had.
Mink will have useful information about the psychology of the various Zabis she served and probably isn't suited to a "normal" aristocratic life anyways.
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>>5599439
>”...Sure, I’d be happy to take you on - After you see your family, I know they won’t hate you. It’ll be good to have my dance partner back.” She’s a little confused, but with some time alone you might be able to solidify her negative feelings about the Zabis - She has to know a lot about Gihren and how he operates, and maybe even Vivima with whatever odd ‘friendship’ they’ve had.

I think she's a great way to get dirt or some kind of weaknesses to work with on the Zabi's, especially Gihren, as well as a friend we continue to build a relationship with. Besides, she can always opt out later if she likes, unlike the Zabi's we won't keep her captive.

Better to have a friend at our side than some complete random we don't have any personal connection with.
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>>5599439
>>5599456
I'd like to add something of a suggestion to my first preference:
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>”...Sure, I’d be happy to take you on - After you see your family, I know they won’t hate you. It’ll be good to have my dance partner back.” She’s a little confused, but with some time alone you might be able to solidify her negative feelings about the Zabis - She has to know a lot about Gihren and how he operates, and maybe even Vivima with whatever odd ‘friendship’ they’ve had.
>"Mink, just know that you can leave if you ever want to. I won't force you to serve me."
I feel like it's something Felix would say, but I'll leave it to Contolist's discretion. Man we really need to make sure she lives a nice life. We should probably tell her to have a vacation with her family or something like that.

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>”I’ll keep you in mind, Mink. Go back to your family for a while, if you still want to do this in a few weeks then ask again and I’ll think it over. If I make up my mind before then I’ll let you know.” You haven’t even heard of the other options yet… God, how long is today going to be? You had no idea picking an assistant was going to be a thing. Even the speeches are still hours and hours away now…
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>>5599439
>>5599503
+1
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>>5599439
>”I’ll keep you in mind, Mink. Go back to your family for a while, if you still want to do this in a few weeks then ask again and I’ll think it over. If I make up my mind before then I’ll let you know.” You haven’t even heard of the other options yet… God, how long is today going to be? You had no idea picking an assistant was going to be a thing. Even the speeches are still hours and hours away now.
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>>5599439
>>”...Sure, I’d be happy to take you on - After you see your family, I know they won’t hate you. It’ll be good to have my dance partner back.” She’s a little confused, but with some time alone you might be able to solidify her negative feelings about the Zabis - She has to know a lot about Gihren and how he operates, and maybe even Vivima with whatever odd ‘friendship’ they’ve had.

I can't help but be afraid that Gihren is going to have her poisoned or something if we say yes, since she probably does have dirt on Gihren that he might not want Felix to know, but maybe that's just the spirit of Jimba possessing me to think that.
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>>5599439
1)
>”I’ll keep you in mind, Mink. Go back to your family for a while, if you still want to do this in a few weeks then ask again and I’ll think it over. If I make up my mind before then I’ll let you know.” You haven’t even heard of the other options yet… God, how long is today going to be? You had no idea picking an assistant was going to be a thing. Even the speeches are still hours and hours away now…
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>”...Sure, I’d be happy to take you on - After you see your family, I know they won’t hate you. It’ll be good to have my dance partner back.” She’s a little confused, but with some time alone you might be able to solidify her negative feelings about the Zabis - She has to know a lot about Gihren and how he operates, and maybe even Vivima with whatever odd ‘friendship’ they’ve had.
>"Mink, just know that you can leave if you ever want to. I won't force you to serve me."
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>>5599439
>”...Sure, I’d be happy to take you on - After you see your family, I know they won’t hate you. It’ll be good to have my dance partner back.” She’s a little confused, but with some time alone you might be able to solidify her negative feelings about the Zabis - She has to know a lot about Gihren and how he operates, and maybe even Vivima with whatever odd ‘friendship’ they’ve had.
>"Mink, just know that you can leave if you ever want to. I won't force you to serve me."
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>>5599439
>”...Sure, I’d be happy to take you on - After you see your family, I know they won’t hate you. It’ll be good to have my dance partner back.” She’s a little confused, but with some time alone you might be able to solidify her negative feelings about the Zabis - She has to know a lot about Gihren and how he operates, and maybe even Vivima with whatever odd ‘friendship’ they’ve had.
Every good political operator needs a fanatically loyal attendant.
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>>5599439
>>”I’ll keep you in mind, Mink. Go back to your family for a while, if you still want to do this in a few weeks then ask again and I’ll think it over. If I make up my mind before then I’ll let you know.” You haven’t even heard of the other options yet… God, how long is today going to be? You had no idea picking an assistant was going to be a thing. Even the speeches are still hours and hours away now…
guys stop being selfish, let her think it over.
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>>5599730 (2nd)
Writing.
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“...Sure, I’d be happy to take you on.” You reply after a moment of weary consideration, the girl’s nervous anticipation tugging at your heart - she’s been terribly mistreated for everything you’ve been able to gathered, though it might not have gone quite as far as you once suspected if Gihren has discarded her so readily, “After you see your family. I know they won’t hate you, Mink. …It’ll be good to have my dance partner back.”

Mink’s face lights up in excitement, and she clasps her pale hands together before her chest, letting out a cute little squeal and twirling about in a small circle, sending her long black skirt swaying - She takes a pair of hasty, dainty steps toward you before stopping short suddenly and seeming to realize something. Grabbing at her skirt, she lowers herself in a very deep curtsy, “Thank you for accepting me into your service, Master Felix. I promise you I will be a loyal and dedicated attendant, and see to your every need.”

“...And I’m honored to accept your service - Just know that you can leave if you ever want to, I won’t force you to serve. In fact I don’t want to force anyone to, ever. Maybe you should go for a vacation when you see your family again, enjoy some time with them and think things over.”

“I will carry out your order to the letter, master!” She stands to attention, delivering a quick salute.

You facepalm, “Mink…”

“...It was a joke!” She giggles, and you let out a sigh - She’s an odd girl, and it’s far too early for this, “T-thank you, Felix, truly. I’ll be happy to see them again - I’m sure of that now. Mostly.”

“Well, good then, enjoy your time - Take as long as you… What are you doing?…” You stare at her as she holds her arms out wide - Clearly she’s waiting for a hug.

“I suppose you want a hug now?” You finish asking. Mink’s just standing, waiting for it, staring expectantly at you with those violet eyes of hers.
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You want a hug,” She replies with a hint of sass, eyes moving to look you up and down but maintaining her hug-in-waiting position, “You look terrible, sleep is too important to skip, master. Hug me and then get right to bed, I’ll delay the others when they wake - I will hold off the enemy to buy you time, sir!”

Great, more of these awful military jokes. …Still sort of cute though, and you smirk despite yourself. Oh, what the hell, why not?

You hug her, briefly - Mink’s soft, very soft, and her slender arms wrap around you with a short squeeze. She smells faintly of lilac… and cleaning chemicals? Ugh, that actually isn’t great, a very sharp scent to it, painful even. But mostly she’s comforting, like when you used to dance together. It doesn’t do anything to banish the weariness you’re feeling, but it is nice to just have someone there. It’s going to be a long, long day.

…There are still a few hours left before activities truly begin, it wouldn’t be impossible to get some sleep even now, but it could eat into your other

>Mink’s right, try to get a few hours of sleep at least. It’s an important day.
>Continue your pacing, it almost feels like you’re on the edge of some profound revelation… or maybe that’s just an exhausted brain beginning to hallucinate.
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>>5599990
>Mink’s right, try to get a few hours of sleep at least. It’s an important day.
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>>5599990
>Mink’s right, try to get a few hours of sleep at least. It’s an important day.
We need a zero G chamber so we can feel space even when we sleep
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>>5599990
>Continue your pacing, it almost feels like you’re on the edge of some profound revelation… or maybe that’s just an exhausted brain beginning to hallucinate.
Sleep is for the weak. And hallucinated revelations are always cool.
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>>5599990
>>Mink’s right, try to get a few hours of sleep at least. It’s an important day.
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>>5599990
>>Mink’s right, try to get a few hours of sleep at least. It’s an important day.

Mink a cute.
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>>5599990
>Continue your pacing, it almost feels like you’re on the edge of some profound revelation… or maybe that’s just an exhausted brain beginning to hallucinate.
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>>5599990
>Continue your pacing, it almost feels like you’re on the edge of some profound revelation… or maybe that’s just an exhausted brain beginning to hallucinate.
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>>5599990
>Mink’s right, try to get a few hours of sleep at least. It’s an important day.
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>>5599990
>Continue your pacing, it almost feels like you’re on the edge of some profound revelation… or maybe that’s just an exhausted brain beginning to hallucinate.
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Writing.
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“...Maybe you’re right Mink… A few winks wouldn’t hurt.” You mumble, fatigue creeping up upon you once more, the culmination of several nights of poor sleep and now a night of none, “Is there a room around here I can use?”

“Just over there, Master Felix.” She points with a gloved finger toward a door already in sight within this hall - The palace is filled with unused rooms, all decorated so lavishly that their adornments could like fund the raising of an entire battalion of infantry, complete with armored vehicles and supplier, “Allow me to show you… again, I think - I did show you this one, didn’t I?”

“It’s been a long time since the tour, Mink…” You shake your head, following as Mink guides you gently toward the door, gloved hands held politely before her stark white half-apron, “It’s a nice room?”

“Mhm.” She hums happily while opening the door for you, revealing a… surprisingly plain guest room, at least by the standards of the palace, only a few modest paintings on the walls and little silver or gold in sight, everything quite subdued and warm, earthy tones and rich wood.

“...Definitely haven’t seen this one. The bedroom is in there?”

“Yes.” Mink's voice is sweet and resonant, very soothing, all the uncertainty which filled her moments ago nowhere to be seen or heard. The next heavy door reveals the bed chamber, another simple affair. A comfy canopy bed is at the very center, and it looks likely to have never been used before. Mink moves alongside the bed, pulling back the fresh sheets and fluffing the soft feather pillows. You slip your shoes off and slide in under the covers, all of your remaining strength away into this silken paradise, every stress and worry you’ve ever felt fading… sinking into simple bliss… it’s like a cloud…

You blink, looking up to Mink, violet eyes looks back upon you, a simple kindness about her as she tucks you in - It’s unnecessary, even making you feel a little like a child, but… that’s not so bad right now, not when you’re so tired you can hardly think… Your eyes shut closed, too heavy by far, and the comforting dark of space fills your mind, easing everything away in a field of imagined stars, a place for dreams… A hand brushes back your hair. She’s so gentle… Everything fades further to twinkling black…

...Mother?
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>>5600334

Three hours later.

The smell of freshly brewed coffee slowly wakes you, a bewitching aroma rousing your from your refreshing if brief slumber. Mink’s near bedroom’s small table, setting down a silver platter laden with delicious meats and pastries, an assortment of all kinds of delicious items you’ve hardly seen since heading off for the academy - Even the dance didn’t have food like the Zabi’s kitchen produce.

“Good morning, Master Felix.” “Breakfast is ready, I picked your favorites.”

You sit up, rubbing at your eyes and blinking a few times, finding her words to be true - Even looking at if from the bed it’s a mouth watering display, and you slide your feet out from under the covers, touch the floor… No, not the floor, your slippers - They were placed perfectly, your feet just find their way right in, and you’re up. The chair is already pulled out, Mink standing beside it waiting for you, and you sit, giving her a small nod of thanks - Her face lights up at the silent praise.

“Held the line while I was out?” You joke very lightly.

“Indeed, I've been a good soldier. Do you feel rested, Master?” She asks curiously, just standing beside the table as you begin eating.

“...I do, very much so. Thank you for all of this, Mink.” You really mean it, you needed this.
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“It’s nothing, Master.” She smiles proudly, shoulders and skirt wiggling about just a little as she fails to hide her joy at the words, “There are a few… uhm, matters to attend to - Your clothes for the announcement, for one. I’ve prepared your dress uniform for wear, as well as a suit - I was unsure which you’d prefer… You’ll be very dashing in either one.”

Vote One:
>”I’ll wear the suit.” - It was always enough for your father. Formal but common.
>”The uniform will send a message of strength.” Your academy dress uniform. You’re a soldier now, it’s only right.

Mink nods approving at your choice and continues, “Another matter - Master Casval has asked if you wish to make a speech or not. He intends to speak briefly.”

“A speech?” You question, having heard nothing of the sort from him before, “...Hope he’s chosen his words well, I hadn’t given it much thought yet but…”

Vote Two:
>”Let him know I’m planning to say a few words as well, I want to make my own impression upon the public. I’ll keep it very brief.” You’ve shown an aptitude for such things in the past, how hard could it be?
>”I’ll hold my peace today, my brother can speak for all of us. Casval is the eldest, he should speak for us with a single voice - Today is about unity.” The public think it’s about unity with the Zabis, but you’re thinking of your real family… and perhaps Side Six, a good show for Riah might matter.

“...And finally there is the matter of your guests, Miss Jedar and Miss Georgieva. Will they be joining you on the balcony as well?”

“Garma is with Artesia, isn’t he?” You question, but it’s not hard to guess that it must be the case. It fits the messaging better than Dozle and your mother, fewer strange questions for the public to ask.

“Indeed. They’re adorable together, like those little figures that go on wedding cakes sometimes,” Mink comments sweetly - the announcement probably just has weddings on her mind,“ Garma never spoke much with me other than orders, but that wasn’t so bad, he’s always been polite… Might I recommend something, master?”

“Go ahead.” You say, taking a sip of your coffee - it’s a delicious, rich blend, the heat and caffeine waking you up at once. Mink sure does know how to take care of someone…

“Bringing Miss Georgieva with you will save you a lot of headache with proposals, I used to have to burn letters sent for Garma and Vivima, it’s tedious work.”

Vote Three:
>”They’ll both join me. You need to let Kycilia know for security reasons, right?”
>”I’ll just take one…” (Elena or Tryphosa?)
>”...It’s not their place on that balcony today, this is about the Deikuns and the Zabis. I’m just glad they’re both here.” Stand with your family alone.

Don’t forget all three votes!
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>>5600337
>”I’ll wear the suit.” - It was always enough for your father. Formal but common.
>”I’ll hold my peace today, my brother can speak for all of us. Casval is the eldest, he should speak for us with a single voice - Today is about unity.” The public think it’s about unity with the Zabis, but you’re thinking of your real family… and perhaps Side Six, a good show for Riah might matter.
>”...It’s not their place on that balcony today, this is about the Deikuns and the Zabis. I’m just glad they’re both here.” Stand with your family alone.
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>>5600337
>”The uniform will send a message of strength.” Your academy dress uniform. You’re a soldier now, it’s only right.
A soldier must wear a soldier's ensemble.

>”Let him know I’m planning to say a few words as well, I want to make my own impression upon the public. I’ll keep it very brief.” You’ve shown an aptitude for such things in the past, how hard could it be?

>”...It’s not their place on that balcony today, this is about the Deikuns and the Zabis. I’m just glad they’re both here.” Stand with your family alone.
God I would love to invite Tryphosa alone to fuck over Elena, but that while be both OOC and inappropriate to the occasion.
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>>5600337
>>”The uniform will send a message of strength.” Your academy dress uniform. You’re a soldier now, it’s only right.

>”Let him know I’m planning to say a few words as well, I want to make my own impression upon the public. I’ll keep it very brief.” You’ve shown an aptitude for such things in the past, how hard could it be?

>”They’ll both join me. You need to let Kycilia know for security reasons, right?”
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>>5600337
>>”The uniform will send a message of strength.” Your academy dress uniform. You’re a soldier now, it’s only right.
>>”I’ll hold my peace today, my brother can speak for all of us. Casval is the eldest, he should speak for us with a single voice - Today is about unity.” The public think it’s about unity with the Zabis, but you’re thinking of your real family… and perhaps Side Six, a good show for Riah might matter.
>>”...It’s not their place on that balcony today, this is about the Deikuns and the Zabis. I’m just glad they’re both here.” Stand with your family alone.
I had completely forgotten what Elena's last name was until today.
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>>5600337
Vote One:
>”I’ll wear the suit.” - It was always enough for your father. Formal but common.
Like father, like son. I'd rather not go too far into being like the Zabis.

Vote Two:
>”I’ll hold my peace today, my brother can speak for all of us. Casval is the eldest, he should speak for us with a single voice - Today is about unity.” The public think it’s about unity with the Zabis, but you’re thinking of your real family… and perhaps Side Six, a good show for Riah might matter.

Vote Three:
1)
>”I’ll just take one…” (Elena or Tryphosa?)
>Elena
It seems appropriate and in character I guess.

2)
>”...It’s not their place on that balcony today, this is about the Deikuns and the Zabis. I’m just glad they’re both here.” Stand with your family alone.
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>>5600337
>”The uniform will send a message of strength.” Your academy dress uniform. You’re a soldier now, it’s only right.
>”I’ll hold my peace today, my brother can speak for all of us. Casval is the eldest, he should speak for us with a single voice - Today is about unity.” The public think it’s about unity with the Zabis, but you’re thinking of your real family… and perhaps Side Six, a good show for Riah might matter.
>”...It’s not their place on that balcony today, this is about the Deikuns and the Zabis. I’m just glad they’re both here.” Stand with your family alone.
As much has I would love them both to be up there today just isn't the situation for it.
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>>5600337
1
>>”The uniform will send a message of strength.” Your academy dress uniform. You’re a soldier now, it’s only right.
2
>>”I’ll hold my peace today, my brother can speak for all of us. Casval is the eldest, he should speak for us with a single voice - Today is about unity.” The public think it’s about unity with the Zabis, but you’re thinking of your real family… and perhaps Side Six, a good show for Riah might matter.
3
>>”...It’s not their place on that balcony today, this is about the Deikuns and the Zabis. I’m just glad they’re both here.” Stand with your family alone.
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>>5600337
>”I’ll wear the suit.” - It was always enough for your father. Formal but common.
>”I’ll hold my peace today, my brother can speak for all of us. Casval is the eldest, he should speak for us with a single voice - Today is about unity.” The public think it’s about unity with the Zabis, but you’re thinking of your real family… and perhaps Side Six, a good show for Riah might matter.
>”...It’s not their place on that balcony today, this is about the Deikuns and the Zabis. I’m just glad they’re both here.” Stand with your family alone.
If we say something I bet Artesia will add a few words as well.
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>>5600337
>”The uniform will send a message of strength.” Your academy dress uniform. You’re a soldier now, it’s only right.
>”I’ll hold my peace today, my brother can speak for all of us. Casval is the eldest, he should speak for us with a single voice - Today is about unity.” The public think it’s about unity with the Zabis, but you’re thinking of your real family… and perhaps Side Six, a good show for Riah might matter.
>”...It’s not their place on that balcony today, this is about the Deikuns and the Zabis. I’m just glad they’re both here.” Stand with your family alone.

I'm torn between what i want to do and what i think we should do. What i want is to wear a suit to represent a less militant voice of idealism and start speaking our mind, but i think it's not the right time or place for it.

Felix...isn't actually prepared to give a speech. That singular fact is important. Maybe if he'd had some massive revelation in sleep deprived delusion or had otherwise set aside the time to prepare something for today...

Better to let Casval make a good first impression since he's prepared for it, even if his thoughts aren't completely in line with ours. Also makes me wish i knew how the rest of our siblings were going to dress, it's best we match with them. I'll default to the uniform because it's probably what's expected and probably what the others will wear.

The one thing i'm completely sure of is that neither of the girls should be on the stage. It will lose us political leverage by not being 'open' for marriage and worse still will probably bring unfortunate attention to them they don't really need.
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>>5600388
>I'm torn between what i want to do and what i think we should do. What i want is to wear a suit to represent a less militant voice of idealism
I personally think we should send a message (not an obvious one of course) with what we're wearing, especially when compared to what the Zabis will go with. If we dress like them I don't think any Deikun loyalists remaining will feel at ease (and might even see us as puppets of that family, instead of looking like Zeon himself).
But that's just worse case scenario. What we wear probably isn't going to do much harm, right?

>>5600337
Contolist, will Felix default to wearing either suits or uniforms from this day forward based on what we choose here? I feel like it would be annoying if that was the case, but part of me understands if that would happen (since this is an important occasion, and Felix will probably try to be consistent with his image afterwards).
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>>5600337
>One
>”I’ll wear the suit.” - It was always enough for your father. Formal but common.
There's a time for uniforms. Something to distinguish us from the Zabis should do.
>Two
>”I’ll hold my peace today, my brother can speak for all of us. Casval is the eldest, he should speak for us with a single voice - Today is about unity.” The public think it’s about unity with the Zabis, but you’re thinking of your real family… and perhaps Side Six, a good show for Riah might matter.
Three
1)
>”...It’s not their place on that balcony today, this is about the Deikuns and the Zabis. I’m just glad they’re both here.” Stand with your family alone.
2)
>”They’ll both join me. You need to let Kycilia know for security reasons, right?”
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>>5600337
>”I’ll wear the suit.” - It was always enough for your father. Formal but common.
>”Let him know I’m planning to say a few words as well, I want to make my own impression upon the public. I’ll keep it very brief.” You’ve shown an aptitude for such things in the past, how hard could it be?
>”They’ll both join me. You need to let Kycilia know for security reasons, right?”
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>>5600401
Felix will probably get a ridiculous space villain costume at some point if he's anything like Casval, but how he dresses otherwise will largely be a matter of personal choice. This is just for first impressions with the public.
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>>5600440
>This is just for first impressions with the public.
That's reassuring, more or less.
>Felix will probably get a ridiculous space villain costume at some point if he's anything like Casval
That's based.
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>>5600337
>>”The uniform will send a message of strength.” Your academy dress uniform. You’re a soldier now, it’s only right.
>>”I’ll hold my peace today, my brother can speak for all of us. Casval is the eldest, he should speak for us with a single voice - Today is about unity.” The public think it’s about unity with the Zabis, but you’re thinking of your real family… and perhaps Side Six, a good show for Riah might matter.
>>”They’ll both join me. You need to let Kycilia know for security reasons, right?”
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>>5600337
1.
>”I’ll wear the suit.” - It was always enough for your father. Formal but common.
2.
>”Let him know I’m planning to say a few words as well, I want to make my own impression upon the public. I’ll keep it very brief.” You’ve shown an aptitude for such things in the past, how hard could it be?
3.
>”I’ll just take one…” (Tryphosa)
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>>5600337
>”I’ll wear the suit.” - It was always enough for your father. Formal but common.
>”I’ll hold my peace today, my brother can speak for all of us. Casval is the eldest, he should speak for us with a single voice - Today is about unity.” The public think it’s about unity with the Zabis, but you’re thinking of your real family… and perhaps Side Six, a good show for Riah might matter.
>”...It’s not their place on that balcony today, this is about the Deikuns and the Zabis. I’m just glad they’re both here.” Stand with your family alone.
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>>5600337
>”I’ll wear the suit.” - It was always enough for your father. Formal but common.

>”I’ll hold my peace today, my brother can speak for all of us. Casval is the eldest, he should speak for us with a single voice - Today is about unity.” The public think it’s about unity with the Zabis, but you’re thinking of your real family… and perhaps Side Six, a good show for Riah might matter.

>”They’ll both join me. You need to let Kycilia know for security reasons, right?”

We promised both they would be here lads. Keep your word. Don't be a Zabi.
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>>5600337
I'll change my first vote >>5600352 from uniform to suit

Everything else stays the same though. Can't believe so many anons are voting to NOT have Tryphosa and Elena with us like we promised. What are we, some promise breaking Zabi?
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>>5600688
>Keep your word. Don't be a Zabi.
This anon knows what's up
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>>5600337
>”I’ll wear the suit.” - It was always enough for your father. Formal but common.

>”I’ll hold my peace today, my brother can speak for all of us. Casval is the eldest, he should speak for us with a single voice - Today is about unity.” The public think it’s about unity with the Zabis, but you’re thinking of your real family… and perhaps Side Six, a good show for Riah might matter.

>”They’ll both join me. You need to let Kycilia know for security reasons, right?”

Formal, Deikun unity, and keepin promises
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Vote One
>>5600721
>>5600688
>>5600489
>>5600463
>>5600403
>>5600402
>>5600361
>>5600354
>>5600339
>>5600746
Suit wins.

Vote Two
>>5600688
>>5600489
>>5600402
>>5600388
>>5600361
>>5600358
>>5600355
>>5600354
>>5600353
>>5600339
>>5600746
Only Casval speaks wins.

Vote Three
>>5600489
>>5600354 (2nd)
>>5600402
>>5600388
>>5600361
>>5600358
>>5600355
>>5600353
>>5600341
>>5600339
Not their place wins.

Writing.

>>5600688
>>5600721
>>5600746
They are both going to be there, the choice was presenting them publicly alongside yourself. Sorry if that wasn't clear, I can see how the confusion would spring up with the way the choice worded, and since the actual schedule for the day is being slowly revealed rather than all at once. For what it matters they'll both still be around to meet the Zabis and some of the other elite of Zeon.
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With your choices made, there’s little else to do but enjoy the delicious breakfast Mink has brought for you and prepare for the coming trials the day will surely bring.

“Was there anything else, Mink? You’ve been very helpful.” You ask before taking another sip of the dark coffee, enjoying the heat and flavor - It’s excellent, far more pleasant than what you’ve grown used to at the academy. Mink will need to carry off your messages soon and you’ll be alone for a short time.

“...You’re very kind, master - There is the matter of your weapons, I could fetch them for you from the armory.”

“My revolvers?” You question, a chill running through you at the thought of just what might call for this, “I sincerely hope I won’t be in need of weapons today, Mink, it’s a day of peace and we’ll have plenty of guards.”

“Get strapped or get clapped, master.” Mink replies, making finger guns at you and smiling playfully despite the dark implications of her words.

“...Get cla… What?” You look at her in confusion, intuiting what she means but never having heard it put quite like that before… Maybe Tiff’s said something similar?

“S-sorry, it was a poor and… and crude joke. I should have known better.” Mink’s cheeks redden, a feat of nearly herculean circulation considering the amount of blush already applied, “...I just wish to see that you’re kept safe.”

>”...It can’t hurt to have them both. You won’t get in trouble fetching them, will you?”
>”I’ll be fine, Mink. I appreciate the concern, but we’ll be surrounded by dozens of guards.”
>”...Bring me one of the handguns the guards use instead of my revolvers, I’d rather not be caught with museum pieces if something does happen.”
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>>5600769
>”...Bring me one of the handguns the guards use instead of my revolvers, I’d rather not be caught with museum pieces if something does happen.”
EZ, no one will even notice it with a shoulder holster under the suit jacket.
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>>5600769
1)
>”...It can’t hurt to have them both. You won’t get in trouble fetching them, will you?”
2)
>”...Bring me one of the handguns the guards use instead of my revolvers, I’d rather not be caught with museum pieces if something does happen.”
Based Mink
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>>5600769
>>”...It can’t hurt to have them both. You won’t get in trouble fetching them, will you?”

I like Mink.

>>5600750
Thanks for clarifying, I feel like that should've been obvious enough but I didn't think of it.
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>>5600769
>>”...It can’t hurt to have them both. You won’t get in trouble fetching them, will you?”
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>>5600769
1)
>”...It can’t hurt to have them both. You won’t get in trouble fetching them, will you?”

2)
>”...Bring me one of the handguns the guards use instead of my revolvers, I’d rather not be caught with museum pieces if something does happen.”
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>>5600774
>>5600785
>>5600807
>>5600810
Writing.
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This is going to end badly isn't it? Shooting somebody at our reveal is going to be a great way to make a first impression on people.

Still damn better than not having them though.
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“...It can’t hurt to have them both.” You reply after a moment of consideration, thinking over the ample space you’ll have to conceal them under your suit jacket, “You won’t get in trouble fetching them, will you?”

Mink places a finger on her red lips, eyes looking up slightly as she considers the question, “...I might have yesterday, but I don’t have to worry about that anymore thanks to you, Master Felix. …And I’ll bring the guard some cookies from the kitchen, I know what men really like.”

“Yeah, that’ll get you in most places, won’t it?” You chuckle, already able to imagine those guards in their tightly pressed uniforms getting all red in the face from Mink offering them sweets, “A pretty girl bringing you cookies is hard to ignore.”

“Y-you’re far too kind, master!” She covers her mouth with both hands and looks away, turning back after a moment, cheeks scarlet, “...You think I’m pretty?

“You know you are, Mink.” You reply almost offhandedly, focused more on your food still, “A good dancer too, and a great attendant so far - If I’m not here when you come back I’m probably with my family. Could you bring a few speed strips of ammo as well?”

“A-absolutey, master! I’ll fetch everything at once, and… a pair of adjustable shoulder holsters? I will be able to size them for you, you should be able to just slip them on under your jacket.”

“Know my measurements that well?” You question, a little surprised by her confidence and knowledge of weapons -

“Yes, master, of course I do! I know all of your family’s measurements by heart, even Lucifer's. I might have a foggy head sometimes, but I remember really important things - fitting clothes is a matter of life and death, you know!” She holds up a finger slightly, pointing into the air to emphasize her words.

“...That would explain the new bow Lucifer had. ...So that’s really everything this time?”

“Yes, master. I’ll fetch your weapons at once.” She replies sweetly, curtsying before departing at a swift walking pace, disappearing into one of the barely visible doors hidden along the wall. An entrance to the servant-ways.

You finish your wonderful breakfast in peace, freshen up, and get dressed in your suit - It’s a quick and tidy process, no time wasted at all, something you’ve learned to value not only at the academy but even during your regimented training at the palace in preparation. There should be time to find and speak with one of your family members before things begin, and in not all that long Elena and Tryphosa will be here…

>Find your mother. This has to be even more stressful for her. Even if she seems to mostly like Dozle, this is still the same Zabi family that killed your father…
>Find Sayla. She’s probably with Garma, she often is.
>Find Casval. A bit of brotherly encouragement can’t hurt, but there are bugs all about the palace so the topics are a bit limited.
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>>5600902
1)
>Find Casval. A bit of brotherly encouragement can’t hurt, but there are bugs all about the palace so the topics are a bit limited.
2)
>Find your mother. This has to be even more stressful for her. Even if she seems to mostly like Dozle, this is still the same Zabi family that killed your father…
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>>5600902
1.
>Find your mother. This has to be even more stressful for her. Even if she seems to mostly like Dozle, this is still the same Zabi family that killed your father…
2.
>Find Casval. A bit of brotherly encouragement can’t hurt, but there are bugs all about the palace so the topics are a bit limited.
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>>5600902
1.
>Find your mother. This has to be even more stressful for her. Even if she seems to mostly like Dozle, this is still the same Zabi family that killed your father…
2.
>Find Casval. A bit of brotherly encouragement can’t hurt, but there are bugs all about the palace so the topics are a bit limited.

Finding Casval and then meeting mother with him would be nice, but just Mother works if we only have the time for her
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>>5600902
1)
>>Find your mother. This has to be even more stressful for her. Even if she seems to mostly like Dozle, this is still the same Zabi family that killed your father…

2)
>Find Casval. A bit of brotherly encouragement can’t hurt, but there are bugs all about the palace so the topics are a bit limited.
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>>5600902
>>Find your mother. This has to be even more stressful for her. Even if she seems to mostly like Dozle, this is still the same Zabi family that killed your father…
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>>5600902
1)
>Find your mother. This has to be even more stressful for her. Even if she seems to mostly like Dozle, this is still the same Zabi family that killed your father…

2)
>Find Casval. A bit of brotherly encouragement can’t hurt, but there are bugs all about the palace so the topics are a bit limited.

>>5600894
It's very possible it might.
If anything happens it'll probably be from one of Gihren's fanatics or someone who's not in his right mind, I don't believe the Feddies are competent enough to pull something off here. A Jimba-shadowrun theory I have is that mom hired someone to get herself assassinated, for our sakes (but even writing that it feels very unlikely something like this would happen).
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>>5600902
>Find Casval. A bit of brotherly encouragement can’t hurt, but there are bugs all about the palace so the topics are a bit limited.
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>>5600977
Here's a jimba thought for you. What if Mink knows what the Zabi's intend for today, and both her approach and very specific suggestion was intentional?

Worse still, what if these actions of hers now were predicted, setting the stage for a lose-lose? An assassination attempt, be it real or merely a staged bluff with us, ready with guns in hand? If we pull the trigger and murder in front of a crowd we damn ourselves and by association the Deikun name publically, solidifying Zabi control. If we don't, people irreplaceable to Felix might die.

Regardless of what happens, don't hesitate to pull the trigger, even if it fucks us. Let Felix be the man who regrets having to pull the trigger, not the man who loses everything being afraid to pull it.

But, surely these are all just wild, jimba-tier speculations, right? Surely. It'll be a nice, memorable day with happy, hopeful words said that we can look back on years from now and remember. Forever.
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>>5600902
>>Find Casval. A bit of brotherly encouragement can’t hurt, but there are bugs all about the palace so the topics are a bit limited.
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>>5600977
>>5600973
>>5600925
>>5600922
>>5600907
>>5600905 (2nd)
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>>5601020
Writing.
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>>5601015
Haha, now that would be something wouldn't it?
Probably the only instances I'd hesitate to shoot are if mom actually wants to be a sacrifice or if the shooting is against a Zabi.
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>>5601015
Alternatively, we could always take the bullet or tackle whoever it's being meant for out of the way.
If it happens, of course.
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Dressed and ready to go, you head out in the hallways of the vast palace in search of your mother - It’s not a long search, as you find her in the very first place you look; her room. Or rooms, rather, as your entire family has several rooms each across this small wing of the palace.

As you enter quietly, listening to faint conversation sounding from your mother’s bedroom, just beyond the next beautifully carved door. She’s speaking with someone, you’d recognize her voice anywhere, but the other person is… a girl? No, a young boy. He’s crying. You approach the door and listen in for just a moment, pressing closely and eavesdropping just as you used to do so often when you were a child.

“They hate me!” The boy whimpers, sniffling, his sad high pitched tones carrying easily to your ear, “They don’t want me… Only Vivi likes me.”

“Come closer, dear - There, there. Everything’s going to be okay.”

“But!-”

“Shhhh. It’s alright. I’m here.”

…You opt not to knock, opening the door quietly and slipping in. Your mother is sitting upon one of the sofas in her room, holding a crying Glemy close in a hug as he sits on her lap. He’s grown a lot in the last year, a surprising amount even for his age, and you still can’t shake memories of yourself or your brother at that age - He looks so similar it’s nearly uncanny. That must be a lot of what mother sees in him.

“...You’re going to be like them, you won’t like me anymore…” Glemy presses his face tightly against Astraia, and she keeps her arms enclosing him, comforting the distraught little boy. She looks up to see you and a small smile crosses her face, giving the faintest nod. A few quiet steps carry you further into the bedroom, and your mother turns her attention back to Glemy, maternal experience carrying her easily though this.

“No, dear, it’s just a name change. I love you, you know that?” She means it.

“...But you-”

“Shhhh, Glemy. Listen, dear. I’ll always love you, no matter what.”

“R-really?” Glemy asks quietly, sniffling again, and wiping at his eyes with a little hand, “...Can you be my mom?”

Your mother’s eyes meet Glemy’s, caring and gentle, a tender gaze, “Yes, dear. I’d love that more than anything. If they don’t want you, that's their loss. But Vivima does loves you too, don’t forget her, she’s a good aunt. Do you want to be my son?”

Glemy nods adorably, hugging her tighter.

"Artesia is your sister then - And Casval and Felix are your older brothers, they’ll teach you all kinds of things. We’ll our own little family - And we’ll all always love you.”

Glemy ceases crying and looks up at your mother with complete adoration, showing the love and attachment only such a young child can wear so openly - It fades to something a little more contemplative after a moment.
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“And here comes your older brother now.” She says to the boy in a little whisper, pointing to you with one hand, “Good morning, Felix.”

“...Good morning, mother.”

“Felix!” Glemy shouts, nearly jumping from your mother’s lap and rushing to you, wrapping your legs in a hug, “Big brother!”

You tousle his hair a little and smile, causing him to scrunch his head back a little under the pressure - he giggles, pulling away after a moment, “And hello to you too, Glemy, you little tike.”

“Teach me to fly!” He says, leaping to something totally unexpected - you give him an odd, amused look as you hear the sudden request, “Mom says you’ll teach me things, and Vivi says I’m too young! I’m not, I read a book last week and-”

He keeps going on for a little while, and you wait it out patiently, looking over to your mom. She mother covers her mouth with one hand, a gentle little laugh escaping her lips - She’s looking great today, ready for the public once again after years - She’s wearing her hair in a slightly shorter style than usual; it makes her look much younger, but she’s never really lost the beauty of her youth - Not that she’s actually all that old yet, still a few years under forty and aging particularly gracefully.

“Come on, please, Felix!” Glemy begs - It tugs at your heart. How could you deny an aspiring pilot his request? …He wouldn’t even be able to reach the pedals, maybe in four or five years he could do it. Smart kid though, very precocious.

“Glemy’s quite insistent,” Your mother comments, “But all of you are, aren’t you?”

“...Yeah, I guess we can be a little persistent sometimes.” You reply back, grinning.

“So will you?” Glemy asks yet again.

>”In a few years, Glemy, you’re not old enough for that yet.” Agh, it hurts to say but he probably is too young to learn anything of value.
>”You’re my little brother, of course I’ll teach you. You've grown a lot while I've been gone - How about next week? I'll be back from the academy for awhile then.” …Dammit, mom said it and it feels true already. You can show him the controls in a trainer or the simulator at least, maybe let him press some of the buttons.
>”Vivi won’t take you anymore? I thought she used to let you ride in the simulator sometimes.” …You’ve all been gone at the academy so of course it hasn’t happened in awhile, but it sounds like he asked again recently.
>Write-in.
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>>5601110
>”You’re my little brother, of course I’ll teach you. You've grown a lot while I've been gone - How about next week? I'll be back from the academy for awhile then.” …Dammit, mom said it and it feels true already. You can show him the controls in a trainer or the simulator at least, maybe let him press some of the buttons.
Hell yeah, let's scalp Glemy to our side. Gotta make sure he doesn't try the same shit with us that he did in ZZ
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>>5601110
>”You’re my little brother, of course I’ll teach you. You've grown a lot while I've been gone - How about next week? I'll be back from the academy for awhile then.” …Dammit, mom said it and it feels true already. You can show him the controls in a trainer or the simulator at least, maybe let him press some of the buttons.
Glemy is ok
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>>5601110
>”You’re my little brother, of course I’ll teach you. You've grown a lot while I've been gone - How about next week? I'll be back from the academy for awhile then.” …Dammit, mom said it and it feels true already. You can show him the controls in a trainer or the simulator at least, maybe let him press some of the buttons.
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>>5601110
>”You’re my little brother, of course I’ll teach you. You've grown a lot while I've been gone - How about next week? I'll be back from the academy for awhile then.” …Dammit, mom said it and it feels true already. You can show him the controls in a trainer or the simulator at least, maybe let him press some of the buttons.
The child shall be corrupted to the Deikun side but it's more like he'll be purified, honestly.
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>>5601110
>>”You’re my little brother, of course I’ll teach you. You've grown a lot while I've been gone - How about next week? I'll be back from the academy for awhile then.” …Dammit, mom said it and it feels true already. You can show him the controls in a trainer or the simulator at least, maybe let him press some of the buttons.
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>>5601110
>>”You’re my little brother, of course I’ll teach you. You've grown a lot while I've been gone - How about next week? I'll be back from the academy for awhile then.” …Dammit, mom said it and it feels true already. You can show him the controls in a trainer or the simulator at least, maybe let him press some of the buttons.

I never thought I'd live to see the day of Glemy redemption but damn am I glad to be here to witness it
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Writing.

Gotta train him up early for the neo-neo-neo-neo-zeon war.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A2tXOV4iaag&t=103s
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Something else I just realized is that if we do kill (not just take the bullet or tackle out of the way, but actually kill) any potential assassins Gihren will definitely be able to use it against us as insurance.
>If a Deikun is able to kill an assassin so easily then they could kill anyone that threatens them!
I bet is what people will say. That means if any of the Zabis die then we (and possibly the Deikuns in general) are going to be one of the first suspects.

Though if we do take the bullet instead of shooting we'll be considered a hero.
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“You’re my little brother, of course I’ll teach you.” You kneel to be able to hug him at his level, pulling him into a brotherly embrace, “You've grown a lot while I've been gone, Glemy, I wish I could see you more. How about next week? I'll be back from the academy for a while then.”

“Really?” He almost shouts in excitement, right into your ear. Ow. Cute, but damn he can be loud, “You’re the best!”

“Yeah, I am.” You reply confidently, flashing a smile to your mom while Glemy is still wrapped in too close to see your face - Is this how Casval feels about you? The feeling just snuck up and beat you over the head with a club, but you truly do want to teach the kid - and not just about piloting, but about everything, the right ways to go about life.

“It’ll be a few years until you’re tall enough to do it all yourself, but I’ll show you how all the buttons work, and how to read the navigation systems." You promise him.

“I read a book last week!” Glemy tells you excitedly, pulling back and tugging hard on your sleeve with both hands, “It was about pirates and a giant space whale!”

You laugh, moving his hands gently from your sleeve - that kind of attention grabbing is a bad habit, “That’s great Glemy, you’ll be able to read the screens too then. …Don’t tug on people like that though, alright? Especially not when we’re flying.”

“Why not?”

You tug at his sleeve a little playfully, lightly but just enough to move him a little, and while he laughs he tries to push your hand away, “Well, it’s not always fun, see? Okay, maybe a bad example - People don’t like being moved around like that without permission. And when you’re flying it can be dangerous, the controls are really easy to move around. It’s important to be safe when you’re learning.”

“Oh!” He gives a tiny annoyed look at you before relenting,” …Okay.”

“Yeah, well, I’m your brother so it’s okay with me, and Casval too.” “But only when there aren’t lots of other people around, or important guests.”

“Because they’d think I’d do it to them?” He asks, tilting his head.

“You catch on quick, Glemy, that’s exactly right - And it would embarrass us too if they thought we’d let you act like that - we’re all in everything together now, okay? That’s what family is about.” You tousle his hair again, enjoying the simple motion a lot more than you thought you would, his fitful reaction get out from under even a very light hand pretty funny - He’s enjoying it too, but you remember being on the receiving end of those before from Casval, there was a bit of time when he hit his growth spurt really fast before you did and you felt a lot younger.
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“...Okay, I get it… but, but - Next week!” Glemy shouts excitedly, already drifting back to the news that he’ll get to fly soon, “Next week! Yeah!”

“Yes, next week.” You grin, not minding his enthusiasm one bit. This is great, actually… Never thought about it until now, but kids are pretty alright. Adorable little morons.

“Can we fly a fighter jet? They’re so cool!”

“I’ve done that before, they are very cool.” You agree with him, avoiding promising anything that wild. It’ll probably be a pod or a simulator, something nice and simple.

“Woah! For real, not just in a pod?”

“Yep. I’m an ace pilot, Glemy.” The finer details of that dubious title don’t matter at all right now - In this moment it's true.

“I’m gonna be one too!” He declares, holding his hands up together and pretending to fire what you think might be an old-timey machine gun - It’s hard to tell, but he sure is excited about it, running about the place, “Pew pew pew!”

“Yeah, it was sort of like that!” You stand back up, letting Glemy go spin off into his own little imagined world, and move over to your mother’s side, “...Ready for today, mom?”

“As I’ll ever be.” She sighs solemnly, “Let’s try to make it as good as it can be, dear.”

“Of course, we’ll all try our best.” You reply quietly, but Glemy shouts victoriously across the room, holding a little fist up and whooping, “Oh, I think Glemy got one! Four more to go, Glemy - it’s five to be an ace!”

“Die Feddies!” He shouts, running around with his arms spread out like a plane and making more machinegun noises. Your brow furrows at the scene, a dark feeling pressing in at the edges of your thoughts. It’s very cute, and you can sympathize with the sentiment, but Glemy shouldn’t be talking like that so young… or maybe he should? You weren’t much older when you started playing pretend war with Casval. He probably picked up the expression from Viv when she showed him the simulator.

You look back to your mom, finding her watching you proudly, “You’re good with him, Felix. I’m so happy you’ve turned out as well as you have.”

“I had you and dad to raise me.”

“Not for long enough, dear…” She shakes her head sadly, “I do need to thank Teabolo again, he’s been such a good friend to us - You turned out well thanks to him.”

“I guess so, he was always there for us.” You shrug, knowing it to be true but still not considering him to be your father like Artesia has for years now - He is a great friend though, maybe an uncle or something if you had to compare, “Will he be here today?”

“No, it wouldn’t have worked out well, but we’ve talked about it over the phone. He’ll be watching. Is Elena at the palace yet?”

You shake your head, “No, but it shouldn’t be long now. I’m sure Mink will lead her in here any minute.”
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“...Are you really thinking of marrying her, Felix? She told me about that when we talked. I know it wasn't a real proposal, she said Vivi pressured it, but that's a serious thing to say no matter what. It means a lot to a girl - To anyone."

“Eventually, yeah - I love her. Just… I’m not sure when.” It’s nagged at you for these last few weeks, how you replied to Vivima when she asked and Elena’s apparently extreme enthusiasm for it much later that night back at her ship, wrapping you up in her legs as you floated, pulling you in... And now definitely isn't the time to think too long on that.

Your mother smiles gently, taking your hand in her own, “You’ll know when it’s time, Felix, don’t worry. I do like her, Hamon was right about Elena. …I don’t think I’d mind grandchildren from her after all.”

Mom.” Your cheeks are burning, you weren’t ready for that conversation right now, “What’s got you thinking about that?”

“You’re good with Glemy.” She shrugs, “And almost as old as I was when I met your father. In a few years you’d be a good father. Don’t rush in though, I, uhm… Was lucky, very lucky.”

>”...You never married dad, even after you had all of us… Why?” You’ve never asked directly before, the start of your own family being a bit shrouded in mystery besides their first fateful meeting at a bar.
>”...I’m not sure I’d want to bring a kid into all of this, no matter who it’s with. The world’s not going to be as peaceful in a few years, mom.” Dark, but Elena’s warnings and all that you’ve seen at the academy make a catastrophic war feel quite inevitable.
>”...A kid with Elena? It’s way, way too early for that, mom.”
>Write-in.
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>>5601275
>”...You never married dad, even after you had all of us… Why?” You’ve never asked directly before, the start of your own family being a bit shrouded in mystery besides their first fateful meeting at a bar.
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>>5601275
>”...You never married dad, even after you had all of us… Why?” You’ve never asked directly before, the start of your own family being a bit shrouded in mystery besides their first fateful meeting at a bar.
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>>5601275
>”...A kid with Elena? It’s way, way too early for that, mom.”
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>>5601275
>”...You never married dad, even after you had all of us… Why?” You’ve never asked directly before, the start of your own family being a bit shrouded in mystery besides their first fateful meeting at a bar.
This is some much needed exposition. Might not get another chance to ask.
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>>5601275
>>”...You never married dad, even after you had all of us… Why?” You’ve never asked directly before, the start of your own family being a bit shrouded in mystery besides their first fateful meeting at a bar.
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>>5601275
>>”...You never married dad, even after you had all of us… Why?” You’ve never asked directly before, the start of your own family being a bit shrouded in mystery besides their first fateful meeting at a bar.
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>>5601275
>>”...You never married dad, even after you had all of us… Why?” You’ve never asked directly before, the start of your own family being a bit shrouded in mystery besides their first fateful meeting at a bar.
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Writing.
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Your mother’s tone stirs a thought in you, not for the first time either, and you finally give a voice to it, “...You never married dad, even after you had all of us… Why?”

“I wanted to.” She replies sadly, looking to some far off place, perhaps a memory known only to her now that your father has been gone for years, “I wanted it with everything I had, but… circumstances didn’t allow for it. You’re old enough to understand that now, how complex things can be. Your father was married to Roselucia when they were both young, she was one of his early followers back when he had just begun to speak his message; zealous, completely devoted, a true believer - and very, very wealthy. She loved him, and he loved her but… People fall out of love sometimes. She was never a beautiful woman, and age wasn’t kind to her, especially so with her illness - She simply couldn’t bear him children, and as they grew older it weighed upon your father more and more. Along with all the stresses of politics it drove him into depression and then to a bar I just happened to be at, and... Well, you know how that went, dear.”

“But why not divorce her and marry you then?” You ask, confused by what seemed to be a false dilemma, “Marriages break apart, it’s not a happy thing but it’s not so uncommon.”

“He just couldn’t bear to do it after all she’d gone through for him and the movement, and Roselucia still loved him. She resented me for what I could give your father that she couldn’t, but it wasn't her fault - Her illness made her a bitter woman, pain and unfair loss will do that to a person. It took all of her opportunities, everything but her wealth - that was all she could give your father, but if he had divorced her it would have vanished. She could not have stood for that, even after everything else which happened.”

“...Surely father made money from his position, didn’t he?” You question, glancing toward the door briefly as Glemy leaves the room and begins making even louder explosion noises in the next room over, “He had supporters right to the end, the people loved him.”
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Your mother shakes her head, “No, our finances were… very strained. He usually refused donations, even from the Ral family, and barely took a salary at all - He wouldn’t even invest in companies. It kept him above accusations of corruption, he hated corruption so deeply that it… Well, it no longer matters, but the point is that we relied upon Roselucia’s wealth for everything. You grew up as you did because of her, despite her hatred. She loved your father, and… and even after all that he did, all that I did for him, he was stuck. He would not disrespect her with a divorce, even as he disrespected her by keeping a mistress, it’s… it’s messy, and shameful. The public forgave the scandal of it all because Roselucia was so unpleasant to speak with, cameras hated her, and I played the role of a wife well, even if I was not one. I refused sneak about, and your father treated me like his wife in everything… Everything except for a ceremony… I’m just glad I was able to make him happy for the years we had together.”

“That’s…” You take a while to consider the story carefully, the awful position your father found himself in, stuck between conflicting desires, trapped essentially by his own ideals and ego - some were noble urges, others selfish, and some of the circumstances were no one's fault at all, “That must have been difficult. I’m sorry it turned out how it did, mom, I… I’m not sure what could have been done.”

“Very much so, dear…” She replies in a quiet, pained voice, “I hope that you never have a reason to truly understand it. Your father did what he could, we all did. You’re asking about this because of what’s happening today, aren’t you?”

“Yeah.” You nod, feeling your mother’s soft hand tighten around your own, “I want you to be happy, mom.”

“I’ll be happy, don’t worry about that, dear.” She leans closer, pulling you into a hug for a short moment, “Dozle has a kind soul, he’s very gentle, and even funny sometimes - I’ll fulfill my duties gladly.”

…Carefully worded for your audience of bugs, but you get her meaning. She might not truly love Dozle, but she does at least like him quite a lot, at least appreciating his love even if she cannot fully feel the same - There are much worse things in the world than that.

“I might grow even happier in time, everything would be easier … Maybe it will sneak up on me again, I never would have expected it the first time it happened.” She finishes at last with a small laugh, a real sense of finality to the more optimistic statement - She’s trying to love him.

>Continue talking until Mink finds you. Elena and Tryphosa can’t be long now either.
>Depart and follow Glemy, see where he’s getting off to with that pretend battle of his. Half the federation fleet is probably gone at the rate he was going. …Being an older brother seems like a lot of fun actually.
>Write-in.
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>>5601445
>Depart and follow Glemy, see where he’s getting off to with that pretend battle of his. Half the federation fleet is probably gone at the rate he was going. …Being an older brother seems like a lot of fun actually.

I want them to walk in and there womb's to crave our SUPERIOR SEED.
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>>5601445
>Depart and follow Glemy, see where he’s getting off to with that pretend battle of his. Half the federation fleet is probably gone at the rate he was going. …Being an older brother seems like a lot of fun actually.
I'm worried mom might actually have fallen for the forgive the Zabi meme
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>>5601457
Mothers would never fall for the "Forgive Zabi" meme.
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>>5601445
>Depart and follow Glemy, see where he’s getting off to with that pretend battle of his. Half the federation fleet is probably gone at the rate he was going. …Being an older brother seems like a lot of fun actually.

>>5601457
I fear that too. And if not then she's already done so subconsciously.
But it's only a matter of time, I feel. Especially if Vivima is able to get Dozle closer to Kycilia and Gihren.
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>>5601463
>And if not then she's already done so subconsciously.
Well maybe not her entire subconscious, but a part of it at least.
She's Felix's and Artesia's mom, it makes sense she'd have some doubts as well. Or at least that she'd have them eventually in a couple of years.
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>>5601470
She's also Casval's mom, so she might also blow Kycilia's head off with a bazooka and then spend the rest of her life launching gigantic rocks at the earth to render it temporarily uninhabitable.
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>>5601484
Yeah but you know two doubting kids are more than one not-doubting kid!
But really it's a bit concerning that she likes Glemy and is trying to love Dozle (it makes me feel like she won't want to be part of any plan that has Vivima die, since she's one of the only reasons Glemy has any happiness).
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>>5601445
>Depart and follow Glemy, see where he’s getting off to with that pretend battle of his. Half the federation fleet is probably gone at the rate he was going. …Being an older brother seems like a lot of fun actually.
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>>5601445
>>Depart and follow Glemy, see where he’s getting off to with that pretend battle of his. Half the federation fleet is probably gone at the rate he was going. …Being an older brother seems like a lot of fun actually.
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I'm sure mom can find a way to be brutally ruthless, given some time. I'm actually quite interested to see what moves she'll make, i'm not at all concerned she'll be overly forgiving when it actually comes to it, she's likely just willing to spare the younger ones not involved if she can. She's arguably suffered the most by their hands, and mothers can get vengeful as hell about their children suffering...
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Somewhere within the depths of the secret Zeon fortress of A Baoa Qu, UC 008X.

Explosions and cannon fire sound across the cavernous metal halls of the great asteroid fortress, shockwaves scattering debris throughout the pressurized interior, the bodies of slain heroes of Zeon and Federation alike mingling among one another. Spent cannon shells the size of a man’s arm and chunks of blasted armor plating drift aimless among the carnage, carbon scorching and the mangled remains of mobile suits spread about here and there.

Federation's experimental mobile armor must be captured intact, but time is running out - If the Lunarian and Jovian delegates arrive before its capture then all hope of an alliance will be lost, and neue-neo-novus-Zeon's ambitions along with it!

“Lieutenant Glemy, it looks like those federation dogs have come this way! There’s debris everywhere, it’s just like them to leave such a mess. An entire shelf of defense turrets was destroyed! What kind of devil has the Federation created now?” You hold up a hand to your helmet to activate its integrated radio, sending a secured laser transmission to your wingman’s red and gold Zaku XII. It flies beside your own blue gray mobile suit, both rushing through the huge halls of the base. A loud series of pings sounds through your suit - The active sonar system of the Federation’s new quadrupedal mobile armor! “It must be near, stay on guard!”

“Captain Felix, watch out!” Glemy’s panicked voice sounds over your comms, and you throw everything you have into your suit’s controls, acceleration chair and panoramic cockpit straining to keep up as you fire all of your verniers and spin about on a dime to face the enemy - Your targeting scopes light up at once, a dark silhouette moving at high speeds through the cavernous hangar-like hallways, the pings growing quicker, almost jingling!

You let off a burst of your hyper anti-everything cannon, blasting car size holes across the hall, tracers zipping about here and there - The dark beast of the Federation avoids them all, rushing past too quickly to track.

“After it, lieutenant! If it gets away again we’ll never stop the federation in time!”

Glemy’s Zaku XII fires a saltine cluster munition, a successor to the old cracker grenades, and the rocket streaks toward the strange quadrupedal black mobile armor - You both pull your mobile suits back from the blast, keeping away as an enormous perfectly spherical explosion fills the hall, blinding your suit’s sensors temporarily, hands covering your face to shield from the light. When the static finally clears from your screen, you laugh alongside your wingman.

“Ahahaha!” You cackle victoriously, “No one could survive that attack, lieutenant. Another kill and you’ll be a quadruple ace from just this battle!”

“Wait, captain - it’s still moving!” Glemy shouts as the smoke clears, something dark jetting toward you through the debris field.
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“What?! Impossible!” You yell back, a cacophony of gunfire erupting from your anti-everything cannon, huge chunks of steel and stone blown to bits as you try to track the nimble mobile armor, but it’s too late, it’s four legs and vectoring tail thruster are simply too maneuverable compared to your Extra Perfect Zeong II’s three legs - It’s upon you in a flash, the glow of heat claw tearing at you mobile suit - No! Not today! Thinking quickly, you remember that Federation pilots are trained to attack the color red before anything else (thankfully Glemy’s mobile suit took its jacket off while you weren’t looking so it isn’t red anymore, I swear) and you activate your laser comm system at full power, shining it upon the nearby metal wall and filling the entire hall with reflected red dots. The quadrupedal Federation mobile armor falls for the ploy, immediately leaping for the nearest crimson laser decoy - It even follows it as you project it further down the vast hall, right into Glemy’s waiting ambush!

“Now, Lieutenant Glemy, grab it!” You order, and the young pilot’s now green mobile suit rockets toward the dark mobile armor, smashing into it, very gently, IN A CALAMITOUS GRAPPLE! Heat hawks and claws flash in through the shadows of A Baoa Qu, a battle for the ages!

A terrible feeling grips you, a newtype premonition which feels almost eerily like you’re just imagining something, and you spin your three legged Zeong about to see fifteen federation mobile suits!

“No! Captain Felix, that’s too many even for you!”

“Looks like this is the end of the line, Lieutenant Glemy.” You reply in your completely normal gravely badass hero voice, “I still have some ammo left for these dogs! Escape with the Lucifer Mobile Armor, we must get it to Doctor Artesia for study! Save Zeon, Glemy!”

“I will, sir!”

“ZEON BANZAIIII!” You cry out in a final act of defiance, crashing into the federation lines guns blazing until you finally detonate your reactor core and take the last of those dogs with-

“...Felix, what are you doing?” Elena laughs from behind you, and you turn about to find her laughing so hard she’s nearly doubled over, Tryphosa holding onto her for support as the two of them cackle like a pair of hyenas that just spotted a baby antelope convention. Mink stands silently beside them both, a white gloved hand covering her mouth as she suppresses her own giggles.

“Did you win, sir?” Mink asks, standing at attention, “Has Zeon been saved by you again?”
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“Again?” You ask the maid at once, having no reason to hide your heroic exploits, and certainly not embarrassed at all, “…How long have you been here?”

“I passed by your battle earlier, on my way to the entrance to get these two.” Mink explains, struggling to keep a straight face as the two other girls keep laughing beside her, “Thankfully you distracted… haha, you distracted the federation pilots long enough for me to slip by. Very well done, master.”

“He’s the best! We’ve saved Zeon three times!” Glemy shouts enthusiastically from down the hall, holding Lucifer up in the air over his head, the wily black cat spinning about and escaping the young boy’s loose grip, “...Aw, so much for this Zeon then, I guess we’ll need to make another one… Who are you?”

As Glemy approaches you the girls’ laughter begins to die down, a few quick greetings exchanged but the little kid stealing the spotlight from you at once, receiving Elena and Tryphosa’s full focus.

“And I thought Felix was cute.” Elena says, shaking the Glemy’s tiny hand while crouching down in her dress, “You’re much better. I’m Elena.”

“Where are you from, Elena?” Glemy asks, enjoying the beautiful girl’s attention.

“Earth.” Elena answers, skipping her usual equivocating for the kid’s sake.

Glemy sticks out his tongue and makes a disgusted face as soon as he hears that, pulling back his hand, “Ew, earth germs! Bleh!”

“She lives on Luna now.” You tell him, giving a nod of permission.

“Well…” Glemy mulls the idea over, but soon he’s smothered in a hug whether he wants it or not, almost getting a face full of… Damn, lucky kid, she barely even lets you do that. Elena eventually lets the adorable and dazed little brat go, overwhelmed by the attention she’s giving him. He finally manages to speak after a moment of wide eyed staring that causes you to absolutely crack up in laughter, “...I like Elena.”

“Are you a clone too?” Tryphosa asks, crouching alongside Elena and tilting her head oddly, like there’s something about the blond boy she recognizes, “I’m a clone, Glemy, it’s okay.”

“...S-sort of, but I’m not supposed to talk about it.” Glemy says coyly, “...Maybe if you hugged me.”

“Oh my god, he’s going to be a menace when he’s older.” Elena laughs, “Is it bad that I want to?”

Tryphosa takes her turn hugging Glemy now, leaving him smiling stupidly, and then asks kindly, “Will you tell me now, Glemy?”

“...M-maybe if you both hugged me!” Glemy suggests, and the two girls exchange looks before nodding.

Elena glances up to you and shakes her head before the deed is done, “Don’t get any ideas, cowboy. Come on, Tryphosa.”

“Right.” Tryph replies, and together they wrap Glemy right up in their arms. Lucky bastard! Despite Elena’s warning you do, in fact, get ideas. Probably very stupid ones, but a man can daydream.
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“Oof. Rough, master. Very rough. You lost them to a six year old boy… It’s the eyes, I think, just look at him! He’s getting cuter as he grows up, you know.” Mink says amusedly, standing loyally at your side despite the temptations of the little blond haired traitor - He was your wingman just minutes ago, this isn’t supposed to work like this!

Glemy whispers something in Tryphosa’s ear as the double-hug comes to a close, and your bond’s eyes widen, “Oh, I see. I see. I’ll keep your secret for eternity, Glemy, don’t worry.”

“...Well, I take it you both had some time to talk already.” You finally interrupt their fawning over Glemy, the girls’ cooperation far from going unnoticed by you, “Same limousine to get here I’m guessing?”

“Yep, yep.” Elena answers, standing up and moving to embrace you in a hug, your lips meeting hers in a quick little greeting peck, “I like Tryph, she gets me.”

“...I try my best to understand everyone.” Tryphosa says with a shrug, but you can still feel a painful twinge of jealousy across your bond. She remains crouching beside Glemy, perhaps finding a sense of comradery with the boy of mysterious background… You were pretty sure he was just a bastard, but maybe the story is even more complicated than you thought.

“Well, that’s good to hear… I think.” You reply with a bit of trepidation, “Just what kind of agreement do you mean?”

“She gets you on weekends and for two months in the summer.” Elena jokes, but Tryphosa gives your girlfriend a very hurt look, she’s unused to such prodding humor, “...Sorry, Tryphosa, that wasn’t funny. We talked about your bond, I think I understand it better now.”

“Elena has read much of my father’s published literature, and Dr. Flanagan’s as well - You… chose well, Felix. I’m happy for you both.” Tryphosa says, and she is, but you can feel the emotions that are left unspoken. This is tearing Tryphosa up, just being in the same room as Elena is hard, and that kiss earlier just about killed her. Elena being her is distracting Tryphosa something terribly, you can feel her lack of focus.

>”...It won’t be long until the announcement now, I’m sure the Zabis will send a message for us to gather together soon.” Tryphosa and Elena can meet people in a bit, there will be plenty of time. Skip to the big stuff.
>”...Tryphosa, you should meet my mother. Her room’s just this way, I’m sure she’ll be excited to see you.” Elena’s met her, it’s only right.
>”...Mink, did you get my revolvers like I asked? Hey, Glemy, want to see a real gun?” Unloaded of course, safety first.
>Write-in.
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>>5601704
>”...Tryphosa, you should meet my mother. Her room’s just this way, I’m sure she’ll be excited to see you.” Elena’s met her, it’s only right.
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>>5601704
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>”...Tryphosa, you should meet my mother. Her room’s just this way, I’m sure she’ll be excited to see you.” Elena’s met her, it’s only right.
>”...Mink, did you get my revolvers like I asked? Hey, Glemy, want to see a real gun?” Unloaded of course, safety first.

2)
>”...Mink, did you get my revolvers like I asked? Hey, Glemy, want to see a real gun?” Unloaded of course, safety first.

This should be fun.
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>>5601704
>”...Tryphosa, you should meet my mother. Her room’s just this way, I’m sure she’ll be excited to see you.” Elena’s met her, it’s only right.
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>>5601704
1.
>”...Mink, did you get my revolvers like I asked? Hey, Glemy, want to see a real gun?” Unloaded of course, safety first.
2.
>”...Mink, did you get my revolvers like I asked? Hey, Glemy, want to see a real gun?” Unloaded of course, safety first.
>”...Tryphosa, you should meet my mother. Her room’s just this way, I’m sure she’ll be excited to see you.” Elena’s met her, it’s only right.
I want more Glemy bonding.
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>>5601704
Ugh, a lot more typos than normal. That last line should read "Elena being here is distracting Tryphosa something terrible, you can feel her lack of focus."
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>>5601704
>”...Tryphosa, you should meet my mother. Her room’s just this way, I’m sure she’ll be excited to see you.” Elena’s met her, it’s only right.
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>>5601704
Ah, damn, bigger issue than just typos. Elena was meant to say that she'd "Come to an agreement" with Tryphosa, hence Felix asking what kind of agreement it was. I must have deleted that to reword things at some point and never stuck it back in. Fuck, that's a lot less coherent than usual. Never write while tired, anons.

There was a major reworking of the last part of the post, I think that's where a lot of this comes from.
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>>5601745
>major reworking
Yep, that's where my worst typos come from as well
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glemy is a literal char clone lmao
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>>5601704
1)
>”...Mink, did you get my revolvers like I asked? Hey, Glemy, want to see a real gun?” Unloaded of course, safety first.
2)
>”...Mink, did you get my revolvers like I asked? Hey, Glemy, want to see a real gun?” Unloaded of course, safety first.
>”...Tryphosa, you should meet my mother. Her room’s just this way, I’m sure she’ll be excited to see you.” Elena’s met her, it’s only right.
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>>5601704
>>”...Tryphosa, you should meet my mother. Her room’s just this way, I’m sure she’ll be excited to see you.” Elena’s met her, it’s only right.


> “...Aw, so much for this Zeon then, I guess we’ll need to make another one…
Heh..
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>>5601705
>>5601708
>>5601718
>>5602021
Writing. Gotta teach Glemy to be pretty good some other time.
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It's taking longer to get this written than I expected, still working on it between other things. Might be a few more hours.
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“...Tryphosa, you should meet my mother.” You offer with a smile, hoping to find some way to help ease the dark feelings afflicting her - Elena’s already met your mother, and it’s only fair that Tryphosa get a chance to do so in private as well. Your relationships are different, but both of them are near and dear to your heart, “Her rooms just this way, I’m sure she’ll be excited to see you.”

“I’d love to meet her, Felix.” Tryphosa answers at once, “Mother’s are… Fascinating.”

An odd but entirely understandable choice of words for a clone. In many ways she is her own mother, and she sees what her mother would look like every day in the mirror or in the faces of her own sisters, but Tryphosa has never actually met the woman. It’s sad in a way you have a hard time putting a finger on, as if she's being haunted by the ghost of woman she hasn't and perhaps cannot ever meet. You can feel how Tryphosa yearns terribly to see her own mother times, that there’s an unbreakable but invisible connection remaining between them, something far beyond simple social bonds or biology - But it still remains beyond her reach.

“Back to mom already?” Glemy asks, puffing out his cheeks, “I want to play more, Felix!”

“We’ll have all sorts of time next week, Glemy, I’ll make sure of it.” You promise the boy, making a finger gun again, “The Federation’s going to need time to train new pilots after we shot down so many."

He makes a finger gun back at you, “We’ll get them all next time! …But alright. Mom’s nice.”

“Glemy is your… brother?” That strange look which took Tryphosa a moment ago returns, blue eyes looking deep into you, piercing through to the truth of things as only she can, “He is! Oh, that’s adorable - I knew there was a resemblance.”

“Really?” Mink and Elena ask almost simultaneously, both looking to you in surprise and then down to Glemy.

“We just settled on it about half an hour ago, but it’s been building up ever since we got here.” You inform them, beginning to head down the baroque hall and toward the wing housing your families rooms, passing by some of the mess Lucifer made earlier during your thrilling pursuit of the cat - It was a lot of fun playing with Glemy, seeing him laugh and smile, fulfilling in a way you’ve not felt since you used to read stories with Artesia as children, but even that comparison just isn’t quite right.

“Oh, so a new brother then? You fit right in, Glemy. I used to live near your older brothers and sister when we were all back on earth, I saw them nearly every day.” Elena says kindly to the boy in a rich, full voice, “We’ll be seeing each other a lot more after today, not every day but I’ll be visiting from Luna as often as I can when Felix is here.”
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>>5602221

“...What’s Luna like?” Glemy asks curiously as the five of you walk, Mink remaining quiet and occasionally sneaking looks at you and Glemy, while Tryphosa’s silence is born more from deep contemplation. She’s preparing herself.

“Luna is beautiful, but very harsh…” Elena speaks with Glemy the rest of the way back to your mother’s room.

A few minutes later

“It’s wonderful to finally meet you, Tryphosa.” Your mother greets the Jovian girl warmly in the parlor at the front of her rooms, “You’re just as Felix described - and it’s so nice to see you again as well Elena! …Would you both give me a few minutes alone with Tryphosa?”

You depart along with Elena, Mink, and Glemy, heading through a few doors over to your own room - Your actual room at the palace, not the one Mink cared for you in this morning. It’s still a picture of sterile beauty, Versailles by the numbers, and absolutely chock full of listening devices.

“This is my room. There’s two more past that door, my bedroom is at the back.” You wave generally about the area, before moving over to take a seat at one of the tables to wait things out while Tryphosa and your mother discuss who knows what - Probably your bond, but all the bugs listening in here it’s hard to know how far they’ll really go with that… Of course does it even matter now? Kycilia surely must know about nearly everything except your continuing plotting against the Zabis, especially with what information might get back to her from Vivima, Garma, and even Dozle.

>”...Mink, did you get what I asked for earlier?” You’ve still not seen your revolvers, and you’re beginning to wonder if Mink got side tracked dealing with Elena and Tryphosa’s arrival before fetching them.
>”So, Elena, what do you think of the palace so far?” She’s clearly a bit awe struck, but Glemy’s done a very good job of keeping her from going too wide eyed at all the art.
>”It won’t be long now until things begin, I’m surprised they haven’t called us yet…” [skip]
>Write-in.
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>>5602223
>>”...Mink, did you get what I asked for earlier?” You’ve still not seen your revolvers, and you’re beginning to wonder if Mink got side tracked dealing with Elena and Tryphosa’s arrival before fetching them.
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>>5602223
1)
>”So, Elena, what do you think of the palace so far?” She’s clearly a bit awe struck, but Glemy’s done a very good job of keeping her from going too wide eyed at all the art.
>”It won’t be long now until things begin, I’m surprised they haven’t called us yet…” [skip]

2)
>”So, Elena, what do you think of the palace so far?” She’s clearly a bit awe struck, but Glemy’s done a very good job of keeping her from going too wide eyed at all the art.

I trust that Mink will get them in time, no need to push it with her.
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>>5602223
>”...Mink, did you get what I asked for earlier?” You’ve still not seen your revolvers, and you’re beginning to wonder if Mink got side tracked dealing with Elena and Tryphosa’s arrival before fetching them.
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>>5602223
>”...Mink, did you get what I asked for earlier?” You’ve still not seen your revolvers, and you’re beginning to wonder if Mink got side tracked dealing with Elena and Tryphosa’s arrival before fetching them.
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>>5602223
1)
>”It won’t be long now until things begin, I’m surprised they haven’t called us yet…” [skip]
2)
>”So, Elena, what do you think of the palace so far?” She’s clearly a bit awe struck, but Glemy’s done a very good job of keeping her from going too wide eyed at all the art.
>”It won’t be long now until things begin, I’m surprised they haven’t called us yet…” [skip]
3)
>”So, Elena, what do you think of the palace so far?” She’s clearly a bit awe struck, but Glemy’s done a very good job of keeping her from going too wide eyed at all the art.
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>>5602223
>>”...Mink, did you get what I asked for earlier?” You’ve still not seen your revolvers, and you’re beginning to wonder if Mink got side tracked dealing with Elena and Tryphosa’s arrival before fetching them.
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>>5602223
>”...Mink, did you get what I asked for earlier?” You’ve still not seen your revolvers, and you’re beginning to wonder if Mink got side tracked dealing with Elena and Tryphosa’s arrival before fetching them.
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>>5602223
>>5602223
1)
>”So, Elena, what do you think of the palace so far?” She’s clearly a bit awe struck, but Glemy’s done a very good job of keeping her from going too wide eyed at all the art.
2)
>”So, Elena, what do you think of the palace so far?” She’s clearly a bit awe struck, but Glemy’s done a very good job of keeping her from going too wide eyed at all the art.
>”It won’t be long now until things begin, I’m surprised they haven’t called us yet…” [skip]
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>>5602223
>>”So, Elena, what do you think of the palace so far?” She’s clearly a bit awe struck, but Glemy’s done a very good job of keeping her from going too wide eyed at all the art.

I'm sure Mink's got the goods, just waiting for a good chance to hand it over.
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>>5602223
>”So, Elena, what do you think of the palace so far?” She’s clearly a bit awe struck, but Glemy’s done a very good job of keeping her from going too wide eyed at all the art.
>”It won’t be long now until things begin, I’m surprised they haven’t called us yet…” [skip]
I want DEATH
No but really we're probably still going to get em.
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>>5602223
1)
>”So, Elena, what do you think of the palace so far?” She’s clearly a bit awe struck, but Glemy’s done a very good job of keeping her from going too wide eyed at all the art.
>”It won’t be long now until things begin, I’m surprised they haven’t called us yet…” [skip]
2)
>”It won’t be long now until things begin, I’m surprised they haven’t called us yet…” [skip]
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>>5602223
1)
>”So, Elena, what do you think of the palace so far?” She’s clearly a bit awe struck, but Glemy’s done a very good job of keeping her from going too wide eyed at all the art.
>”It won’t be long now until things begin, I’m surprised they haven’t called us yet…” [skip]
2)
>”It won’t be long now until things begin, I’m surprised they haven’t called us yet…” [skip]
3)
>”So, Elena, what do you think of the palace so far?” She’s clearly a bit awe struck, but Glemy’s done a very good job of keeping her from going too wide eyed at all the art.
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>>5602228
>>5602302
>>5602312
>>5602325
>>5602233 (2nd)
>>5602278 (2nd)
Writing.
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“So, Elena, what do you think of the palace so far?” You ask, more or less giving her permission to gush openly over the beautiful decorations she's been admiring.

“It’s breathtaking!” She exclaims, finally letting the words out, “There’s so much art - paintings, statutes... even the walls are gorgeous! But…”

“But?” You lift an eyebrow.

“...It’s a mess.” She gives a small shrug in her frilly green dress, “They just… threw it all together, didn’t they? Buying things because they could. The wings are mostly distinct styles, but they change so jarringly at times… It is lovely though, I could probably get used to it with a bit of clean up. Other parts of Zum are look like this too? I could only see a little out of the limousine but the boulevards were gorgeous. It’s all very different from Von Braun, it almost felt like the best parts of Earth.”

“Warmer?” You guess. Von Braun was steel and glass, mirrors and starlight; a gleaming vision of a future that never existed in most places outside of spaceports and the exterior of colonies - Zum is much richer, more like the earth of old just barely before mankind truly ran amok and set the planet on its current path to ruination.

“Warmer and… older. Everything is so archaic and lovely, it feels like I’ve stepped back in time. I didn’t expect maids dressed like this either, Mink.”

“I take pride in my uniform.” Mink says very seriously, standing straighter for a moment before suddenly relaxing and swishing about her dark skirt a little, “It’s cute, isn’t it?”

“Very. You work for the Zabis full time?” Elena’s eyes narrow almost imperceptibly.
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>>5602622

“No, those years are over! I’m Master Felix’s exclusive attendant, as of…” Mink looks up for a moment, white gloved finger pressed to her red lips as she tries to remember, “...four in the morning today, I suppose. I made sure he was comfortable in bed, he was so stressed and I just had to help him…”

Elena’s head swivels to face you slowly, emerald eyes narrowed to slits, “Felix.”

“It’s n-not like that, Elena!” You blurt out hurriedly, Mink’s choice of words and Elena’s look combining terribly, ”I was out pacing all night thinking about today., and she convinced me to get some sleep.”

“I was really wet, but he didn’t mind.” Mink adds, flashing a cute smile at Elena. The maid’s words do not help.

“Mink, come on, pick another way to say things.” You nearly beg as Elena continues to watch on, judging every poorly chosen word.

“...I had just gotten out of the shower and I was ready for something hard to satisfy me? Early morning work is always rewarding, and normally I get reprimanded for a messy appearance like wet hair… Oh.” Mink cheeks suddenly turn bright scarlet as she realizes what she’s been saying, “Oh! Oh - I… I don’t mean… I would never! I’m so sorry, Miss Georgieva, I didn’t mean to - Oh, why am I so stupid sometimes?”

Elena starts laughing, really, really hard - Rich and lovely, her attractive voice carries easily throughout the room, “It’s okay, it's okay, Mink - don’t torture yourself over a few innuendos - I believe you both. No one could fake that reaction. ...Felix, there aren’t any others I need to know about?”

“None.” You reply, turning your attention to a confused looking Glemy - He hasn't understood any of this, and it's safer to give him attention than navigate these treacherous waters.
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>>5602624

Several hours later, within the grand halls of Zeon’s National Diet building.

The comforting weight of your concealed revolvers eases your mind as you walk along with your siblings and guests, the leather straps and holsters of your pair of shoulder rigs concealed easily in the depths of your suit jacket. If anything goes wrong today you’ll be ready, iron in each hand. …You hope with every fiber of your being that nothing of the sort happens, but you’ve been in too many terrible situations to discount anything by now. It’s good Mink was able to get your guns, she was right to insist. She might be very ditzy sometimes, but she's mostly got a good head on her shoulders.

The Zabis are walking ahead of you in their own group, your mother at Dozle’s side. Garma has chosen to remain back with Sayla and the rest of you. Soon you’ll be at the great exterior balcony of the building, a perch from which many speeches and the return announcement itself will be made. The Zabi’s honor guard flank your soon to be united families on both sides, wearing tightly fitted green uniforms, gleaming golden rank insignia emblazoned across their chests, and each man carrying a compact rifle and holstered handgun - Security is incredibly tight, going far beyond just these visible men with guns, a network of operatives spread out for kilometers around and even in the space itself around Zum in armed spacecraft. The Zabis are truly taking no chances. Good.

A few men and women with cameras follow along with you, only filming for very brief moments, ever shot being painstakingly guided by one of Gihren’s propaganda directors. Occasionally one requests a smile or a small wave, which you’ve gone along with like a good little puppet - Now’s not the time to begin an independent streak, and even Casval is playing along well. The cameras are, rather carefully, not including Tryphosa or Elena, the two of them forced to fall behind at times. Neither you nor your siblings are wearing dress uniform, all opting to stand apart from the militaristic Zabis, an image a little closer to what the public might remember of you from before the strife and purges following your father’s death.

Today might not be a day for large rebellions, and you’ve opted to leave the speaking to Casval, but there was one choice you were able to make earlier.
>You joined in with your mother and insisted on bringing Glemy, he’s done hiding. This angered Gihren, but Degwin allowed it in a rare show of patriarchal control.
>You did not speak up for Glemy, choosing to avoid angering Gihren. He’s very strange about the boy, easily angered by anything to do with Glemy but unwilling to send him off entirely.
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>>5602627
>You joined in with your mother and insisted on bringing Glemy, he’s done hiding. This angered Gihren, but Degwin allowed it in a rare show of patriarchal control.
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>>5602627
>You joined in with your mother and insisted on bringing Glemy, he’s done hiding. This angered Gihren, but Degwin allowed it in a rare show of patriarchal control.
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>>5602627
>You did not speak up for Glemy, choosing to avoid angering Gihren. He’s very strange about the boy, easily angered by anything to do with Glemy but unwilling to send him off entirely.
I like Glemy, but making Gihren angry for this is just begging for an assassination attempt (if not now then in the future).
We will absolutely make it up to Glemy though.
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>>5602627
>>You joined in with your mother and insisted on bringing Glemy, he’s done hiding. This angered Gihren, but Degwin allowed it in a rare show of patriarchal control.

More than the consequences of making Gihren angry, I'm wondering how the public would spin the story of a mysterious new fourth child. But Glemy is a good boy and he's family now.
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>>5602627
>You did not speak up for Glemy, choosing to avoid angering Gihren. He’s very strange about the boy, easily angered by anything to do with Glemy but unwilling to send him off entirely.
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>>5602627
>You did not speak up for Glemy, choosing to avoid angering Gihren. He’s very strange about the boy, easily angered by anything to do with Glemy but unwilling to send him off entirely.
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>>5602627
>>You joined in with your mother and insisted on bringing Glemy, he’s done hiding. This angered Gihren, but Degwin allowed it in a rare show of patriarchal control.
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>>5602627
>>You joined in with your mother and insisted on bringing Glemy, he’s done hiding. This angered Gihren, but Degwin allowed it in a rare show of patriarchal control.
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>>5602627
>You joined in with your mother and insisted on bringing Glemy, he’s done hiding. This angered Gihren, but Degwin allowed it in a rare show of patriarchal control.
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>>5602627
>>You joined in with your mother and insisted on bringing Glemy, he’s done hiding. This angered Gihren, but Degwin allowed it in a rare show of patriarchal control.
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>>5602627
>>You joined in with your mother and insisted on bringing Glemy, he’s done hiding. This angered Gihren, but Degwin allowed it in a rare show of patriarchal control.
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>>5602627
>You joined in with your mother and insisted on bringing Glemy, he’s done hiding. This angered Gihren, but Degwin allowed it in a rare show of patriarchal control.

Lmao set glemy up to be the freak mutant spawn of the two families. Let's go
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Look I understand wanting to do the right thing but this is pretty retarded. Aren't we supposed to have the trust of the Zabis?
Getting on Gihren's bad side isn't a good idea, especially for a very personal matter like this one.

>>5602642
>I'm wondering how the public would spin the story of a mysterious new fourth child.
It will probably be largely ignored, especially in the wake of us killing an assassin or one of the Deikuns getting assassinated.
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>>5602627
>You joined in with your mother and insisted on bringing Glemy, he’s done hiding. This angered Gihren, but Degwin allowed it in a rare show of patriarchal control.

It's a reason i can see Felix risking speaking his mind.
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>>5603003
>>5602927
>>5602925
>>5602851
>>5602813
>>5602727
>>5602642
>>5602635
>>5602632
>>5603170
Writing.
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“Come on Glemy, we’re almost there.” You encourage your little brother, waving him alongside as the great double doors leading out onto the Diet’s balcony finally come into view; it’s quite an ancient idea, a raised platform from which announce great changes and plans to a listening crowd far below, but it undeniably carries with it an image of authority.

Glemy reaches up to hold onto your hand, and any lingering doubts about standing up for him earlier vanish from your mind - He’ll remember this, you know it.

…Gihren too, but he can jump off a cliff for all you care about right now. None of this may have been what Gihren expected even a few months ago, Dozle’s plans to marry your mother being something of a spanner in the works, but the timing of this announcement and the images the new will be circulating for weeks are sure to give a boost to Gihren’s negotiations with Side Six. All of the Sides loved your father, and your family by extension, and most of the public disapproval for the Zabis does trace back in some way to your family’s ‘mysterious’ disappearance. It won’t rehabilitate the Zabis among their true enemies, but a few Deikuns smiling and waving might convince fence sitters worried about issues of unity.

Ahead of you down the hall, the doors out to the balcony are opened by the Zabi’s honor guard, Degwin, Gihren, Kycilia, Dozle, and and then your mother exiting out into the bright early day, Zum city’s low skyline and wrapping cylindrical interior stretching far beyond. The low roar of a crowd can be heard. Casval exits next, along with you and Glemy, and then finally Artesia and Garma step out into the light - You sister is a already smiling, looking lovely in her light blue dress and giving very small demure waves to a few cameras.

…Elena and Tryphosa hang back with the guards, as you discussed briefly earlier, hanging just out of sight of the public but still easily within earshot. It would only take a few seconds to run back to them if something happened. Tryphosa’s presence is with you even if she isn’t, brushing through and past you, invisible perception extending out across the balcony and crowd. As soon as you feel her presence nearly all doubt and worry vanishes from your mind, today will be a good day, it’s finally time to begin - It’s a very stark reminder of just how different she is than Elena, the depths of your connection.

Stepping forward from the others, Gihren begins his speech, “My fellow citizens of Zeon, brothers and sisters, fellow Spacenoids! Today is a momentous day, the unification of Zeon’s greatest families…”
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>>5603333

Awhile later.

Degwin is speaking now, an increasing rarity these days, “From the moment Zeon appointed me his heir, I strove to guide our nation through these troubled times, to helm the great ship of our nations and guide our Side toward its foretold destiny - Freedom for all Spacenoids. We have been beset by assassins, traitors, and spies, the most terrible of conspiracies, but together we have risen far above these troubles, our people have even overcome gravity itself - Together we can overcome any trial. When we are unified, nothing can stop our march toward prosperity - And in that spirit, it is my honor to personally welcome back the eldest of my old friend Zeon’s sons, Casval Rem Deikun!”

Your brother steps forward, and immediately the crowd in the streets and squares below roars out in approval. Hundreds of thousands of voices rise up from every street of Zum, many far out of sight, every person shouting their support for Casval - No, for all of you. It’s exhilarating, empowering on an instinctive level, and you look on with pride as your brother begins to speak to your people.

“People of Side Three, and all those far beyond our great Side, I come to you today as the son of Zeon Deikun - I swear to uphold my father’s legacy and to continue his mission of ushering mankind together into an new age of peace and unity. Humanity went to space so that Earth would not collapse under the weight of the people on it, and since arriving here we have flourished, expanding our living space as we have built more colonies on our own - All of mankind can share in this future we have built, if only they are willing to throw off the shackles of gravity and expand their horizons by moving into space.”

“I believe that humanity should no longer pollute the Earth, but the Federation, whose souls are pulled down by gravity, think only of ravaging it! From the dawn of history, mankind has played in the cradle called Earth, but now humanity must leave the nursery behind - Our infancy has come to an end! It is my hope that now, with our return, at this turning point in history, that mankind might cease to turn against itself and further pollute the Earth - The Earth should be returned to its natural state, and all of humanity must make its home in outer space, otherwise Earth will no longer be the planet of water - To those listening to my words upon the Earth, look outside! Go to your windows, see how things have changed even in your life, how the deserts have grown, and the forests have shrunk - The earth is still green, but she is exhausted!”
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>>5603335

“...Every one of us would like to see the Earth remain alive and beautiful, but if we truly feel this way then we should no longer cling to the earth like parasites merely to fulfill our own selfish desires as the Federation does. The Federation has started battles in the past to stop words like these, pummeled honest men and women assembling in the streets, beat down mothers and fathers that wanted nothing more than a brighter future for their children - You can see it for yourself, you have seen it for yourself a hundred times in the past!”

“The leaders of the Federation have placed themselves not only above Spacenoids, but also those of Earth itself! They label any who oppose them as troublemakers and evil doers, secessionists, but it is their own arrogance which does the greatest evil, halting our progress into a new era of humanity! That is what I wish for, what I and my brothers and sister will strive for until our last breath - The era of peace and enlightenment which my father promised to all of mankind! We have returned, and we will never rest until this great work is completed! Sieg Zeon!”

The crowd explodes into roaring approval and shouts of ‘Sieg Zeon’ as your brother finishes his speech, arm held high in a salute to the hundreds of thousands assembled in the streets. He holds there for a moment, smiling, complete confidence in his blue eyes. The delivery was masterful, and those his tone was fiery the words themself were nothing your father would not have been willing to say except for that final shout and salute - A concession to the Zabis, but more than that a rallying cry for all of Side Three. Your brother backs away from the edge of the balcony, giving a few parting waves and making a point to stop give Degwin a very calculated hug, a short embrace for the sake of the cameras and a look of unity. Casval is excellent at this.
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>>5603337

“Well spoken, brother.” You embrace Casval in a far more genuine hug as he reaches you, Artesia quickly joining in - Your mother and Dozle watch on approvingly from nearby, the announcement of their marriage having been a relatively minor point earlier in the announcement, celebrated but not lingered upon for too long lest it raise strange questions. As you separate from your siblings, Gihren begins speaking once again, his words addressed directly to the people of Side Six - You tune that out, already knowing fully what he intend.

“I tried to live up to Father’s example.” Your brother says, sliding easily back into the line of other Deikuns and Zabis away from the cameras and microphones.

“I’ll have to work on my speeches, that was a masterwork.” Garma says in praise, rubbing a bit nervously at the back of his head, “You’re not going to try to take over as class leader, right?”

“And replace you?” Your brother laughs, knowing more than Garma ever could, “Never. You’re a great leader, Garma.”

“You were so cool, big brother!” Glemy calls out happily, reaching for your brother’s sleeve before restraining himself and keeping his hands to himself. There’s no way Glemy understood most of the speech, but he’s entirely right.

Casval’s not as keen on Glemy, but he does his part well enough, crouching down by the kid and pulling him in with one arm for a few seconds, “You’ll do the same some day, Glemy.”

“I want to be just like you and Felix!” Glemy replies even as your brother stands back up.

“It was quite something, I…” Artesia chooses her words carefully, “I expected you to be more aggressive, Casval.”

Casval simply shrugs, not replying to her for now but staying near to Artesia and Garma’s side. Glemy moves back closer to you, and with your mother and Dozle close nearby you can’t help but feel very… whole. Even Viv takes a few steps over to join Garma, shouldering in along next to you and Glemy and greeting you with a kind smile. This is your family. You expected disgust or fear, or any other mix of unpleasantness, but now that you’re actually in this moment, it is far, far better than what you were dreading this morning. Perhaps it’s Tryphosa’s presence clinging so closely to you, but you’re content with this.

…It’s just Kycilia, Gihren, and Degwin. They’re the ones that have to go. …Hopefully not Viv too.

>”We should go out into the streets after this and see our people, listen to some of them. Father used to.”
>”Think Side Six will really go for an alliance with Zeon after this?”
>”It’s going to be strange going back to the academy in a few weeks, everything is going to be different…”
>Write-in.
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>>5603338
>”We should go out into the streets after this and see our people, listen to some of them. Father used to.”
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>>5603338
1)
>”Think Side Six will really go for an alliance with Zeon after this?”
>”It’s going to be strange going back to the academy in a few weeks, everything is going to be different…”

2)
>”Think Side Six will really go for an alliance with Zeon after this?”

3)
>”It’s going to be strange going back to the academy in a few weeks, everything is going to be different…”

First option is probably the assassination one, lmao
I have a feeling anons will vote for it anyway, just for the thrill of having that chance even if it's almost certainly going to end badly.
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>>5603338
1)
>”We should go out into the streets after this and see our people, listen to some of them. Father used to.”
2)
>”We should go out into the streets after this and see our people, listen to some of them. Father used to.”
>”Think Side Six will really go for an alliance with Zeon after this?”
3)
>”Think Side Six will really go for an alliance with Zeon after this?”
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>>5603338
1)
>"We can't forget what we're here for. Many things will change." It's almost painful, but you can't forget all that was done against you and your family -your real family, the Deikuns- at this time. You need to steel your resolve.
2)
>”Think Side Six will really go for an alliance with Zeon after this?”
3)
>”Think Side Six will really go for an alliance with Zeon after this?”
>”It’s going to be strange going back to the academy in a few weeks, everything is going to be different…”
Might as well. Felix will probably fall to the Zabi side either way.
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>>5603338
>>5603342
Changing my vote to this >>5603349
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>>5603343
Changing my vote to
1)
>”Think Side Six will really go for an alliance with Zeon after this?”
>"We can't forget what we're here for. Many things will change." It's almost painful, but you can't forget all that was done against you and your family -your real family, the Deikuns- at this time. You need to steel your resolve.
2)
>"We can't forget what we're here for. Many things will change." It's almost painful, but you can't forget all that was done against you and your family -your real family, the Deikuns- at this time. You need to steel your resolve.
3)
>”Think Side Six will really go for an alliance with Zeon after this?”
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>>5603338
>>5603349
Changing
1)
>”Think Side Six will really go for an alliance with Zeon after this?”
>"We can't forget what we're here for. Many things will change." It's almost painful, but you can't forget all that was done against you and your family -your real family, the Deikuns- at this time. You need to steel your resolve.
2)
>"We can't forget what we're here for. Many things will change." It's almost painful, but you can't forget all that was done against you and your family -your real family, the Deikuns- at this time. You need to steel your resolve.
3)
>”Think Side Six will really go for an alliance with Zeon after this?”
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>>5603338
>”We should go out into the streets after this and see our people, listen to some of them. Father used to.”
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>>5603338
>>5603351
I'll change my vote once again, this time to:
1)
>"We can't forget what we're here for. Many things will change." It's almost painful, but you can't forget all that was done against you and your family -your real family, the Deikuns- at this time. You need to steel your resolve.
>”Think Side Six will really go for an alliance with Zeon after this?”

2)
>"We can't forget what we're here for. Many things will change." It's almost painful, but you can't forget all that was done against you and your family -your real family, the Deikuns- at this time. You need to steel your resolve.

3)
>”Think Side Six will really go for an alliance with Zeon after this?”
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>>5603338
>”We should go out into the streets after this and see our people, listen to some of them. Father used to.”
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>>5603338
>>5603375
Actually, changing my vote one more time:
1)
>"We can't forget what we're here for. Many things will change." It's almost painful, but you can't forget all that was done against you and your family -your real family, the Deikuns- at this time. You need to steel your resolve.
This is something urgent we need to focus on, more than any sort of populism or political speaking. Especially since Felix seems to be a little too alright with the Zabis and the Deikuns being unified.

2)
>"We can't forget what we're here for. Many things will change." It's almost painful, but you can't forget all that was done against you and your family -your real family, the Deikuns- at this time. You need to steel your resolve.
>”Think Side Six will really go for an alliance with Zeon after this?”

3)
>”Think Side Six will really go for an alliance with Zeon after this?”
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>>5603338
>>”We should go out into the streets after this and see our people, listen to some of them. Father used to.”
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>>5603338
1)
>”Think Side Six will really go for an alliance with Zeon after this?”
>"We can't forget what we're here for. Many things will change." It's almost painful, but you can't forget all that was done against you and your family -your real family, the Deikuns- at this time. You need to steel your resolve.
2)
>"We can't forget what we're here for. Many things will change." It's almost painful, but you can't forget all that was done against you and your family -your real family, the Deikuns- at this time. You need to steel your resolve.
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>>5603408
>>5603400 (2nd)
>>5603359
>>5603355

>>5603407
>>5603390
>>5603360
>>5603339

We've got a tie, I think. I'll give it an hour.
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>>5603338
>”We should go out into the streets after this and see our people, listen to some of them. Father used to.”

WE ARE THE PEOPLES MAN.

>>5603471
Just got home, Take this vote
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>>5603474
>WE ARE THE PEOPLES MAN.
Oh shit, this made me realize that Vivi will probably go with us.
She's big on being the "people's Zabi"
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>>5603338
1)
>”Think Side Six will really go for an alliance with Zeon after this?”
>"We can't forget what we're here for. Many things will change." It's almost painful, but you can't forget all that was done against you and your family -your real family, the Deikuns- at this time. You need to steel your resolve.
2)
>"We can't forget what we're here for. Many things will change." It's almost painful, but you can't forget all that was done against you and your family -your real family, the Deikuns- at this time. You need to steel your resolve.
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>>5603338
>”Think Side Six will really go for an alliance with Zeon after this?”
>"We can't forget what we're here for. Many things will change." It's almost painful, but you can't forget all that was done against you and your family -your real family, the Deikuns- at this time. You need to steel your resolve
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>>5603338
1)
>"We can't forget what we're here for. Many things will change." It's almost painful, but you can't forget all that was done against you and your family -your real family, the Deikuns- at this time. You need to steel your resolve.
2)
>”Think Side Six will really go for an alliance with Zeon after this?”
>"We can't forget what we're here for. Many things will change." It's almost painful, but you can't forget all that was done against you and your family -your real family, the Deikuns- at this time. You need to steel your resolve.
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>>5603539 (2nd)
>>5603524
>>5603514
>>5603408
>>5603400 (2nd)
>>5603359
>>5603355
Writing.
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Speaking more to your Casval and Artesia than the others, you choose to comment upon the great changes which have already begun to take place, attempting to steel your resolve and focus upon your true family, “...We can’t forget what we’re here for. Many things will change.”

“But not us - we’ll always be here for you. Isn’t that right, Garma?” Vivima chimes in warmly, more than close enough to hear what you’ve said, “That’s what family is for.”

“It is, sister, it is. Artesia, I know you agree too.” Garma wraps his arm about Artesia, pulling your blushing sister a little closer, “...The crowd is loving us today, isn’t it?”

“I’ve never felt anything like it.” Artesia replies, enjoying the attention from the handsome young Zabi. She’s happy, something you’ve fought to give her for years now, and you’re glad she’s finally found it - Garma’s a good friend, even for a Zabi…This is not making steeling your resolve any easier at all. Still, you try.

“You’ll start to get used to it after a few more speeches,” Vivima shrugs, “But it’s always thrilling. The people love us… Louder than normal today though.”

“It’s really loud.” Glemy agrees from down by your legs, keeping close to you. Viv smiles sweetly to the young boy, nodding. She does love him, that was clear almost as soon as you came to live with the Zabis a year ago… She’s a good sister.

To Glemy. She’s a good sister to Glemy, and Garma. Definitely not to you. No. Just a friend. …How’d half the Zabis end up so awful, and the others like this?

Fighting to keep yourself focused upon greater goals, you steer conversation toward politics, “Do you think Side Six will really go for an alliance with Zeon after this?”

“The more united we are, the better - Father’s message was for all people, not just Side Three. There’s a fair chance.” Casval replies, choosing words you very well might’ve picked yourself. He truly is your brother.

“It’s far from certain,” Vivima agrees, “But Gihren’s doing well - Just listen to him go, I’m sure we’ll have the militarists and independence factions flocking to us after today. Oh, can you imagine it? The people of Riah marching with us, shouting ‘Sieg Zeon’ in a single voice… or ‘Sieg Riah’ I suppose, but that just doesn’t have the same ring at all.”

“No, it really doesn’t. …We’re proposing a unified command with their defense forces as well, aren’t we?” Garma asks, sounding quite unsure of things.
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>>5603638

“That’s right.” Casval confirms, still looking out to the crowded streets, though most of the city is concealed as you’re standing quite a ways back on the balcony while Gihren continues to speak.

“I hope we can get all the Sides together,” Artesia adds, “We could end all of this without tragedy, talk things out.”

>”A lot of my friends at the academy are from Riah, they’re good people. I hope things work out.” [skip some]
>”Any bets on how the Federation Star is going to try to spin all of this? I’m looking forward to the political cartoons, I bet I’ll have horns or a tail.” It’s a ridiculous Federation propaganda rag more often than not, but it can be pretty funny at times.
>Write-in (Anything else?)
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>>5603639
1)
>”Any bets on how the Federation Star is going to try to spin all of this? I’m looking forward to the political cartoons, I bet I’ll have horns or a tail.” It’s a ridiculous Federation propaganda rag more often than not, but it can be pretty funny at times.
>”A lot of my friends at the academy are from Riah, they’re good people. I hope things work out.” [skip some]

2)
>”A lot of my friends at the academy are from Riah, they’re good people. I hope things work out.” [skip some]

3)
>”Any bets on how the Federation Star is going to try to spin all of this? I’m looking forward to the political cartoons, I bet I’ll have horns or a tail.” It’s a ridiculous Federation propaganda rag more often than not, but it can be pretty funny at times.
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>>5603639
>”Any bets on how the Federation Star is going to try to spin all of this? I’m looking forward to the political cartoons, I bet I’ll have horns or a tail.” It’s a ridiculous Federation propaganda rag more often than not, but it can be pretty funny at times.
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>>5603639
>”Any bets on how the Federation Star is going to try to spin all of this? I’m looking forward to the political cartoons, I bet I’ll have horns or a tail.” It’s a ridiculous Federation propaganda rag more often than not, but it can be pretty funny at times.
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>>5603639
>>”Any bets on how the Federation Star is going to try to spin all of this? I’m looking forward to the political cartoons, I bet I’ll have horns or a tail.” It’s a ridiculous Federation propaganda rag more often than not, but it can be pretty funny at times.

I'm curious how this would've played out if Felix didn't sleep and/or decided to do a speech along with Casval. Was his sleep deprived pacing really about to dig out some unfathomable piece of wisdom that he would've shared to the world? Or would he have just been really worn out and tired today?
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>>5603655
Felix would have realized something. Being tired or distracted can cause a lot of issues though, people miss things.
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>>5603684
It was the mystery weakness, wasn't it?
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>>5603684
And out of curiosity, did Vivi join in on insisting that Glemy be allowed with us?
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>>5603688
Yes, but I wouldn't worry about that as much. It's mostly passed as an issue now. It was a very specific blindspot.

>>5603702
She wasn't there at the time.
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>>5603714
That's a bit of a relief, I think. A shame we'll probably never get to know what it was.
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>>5603639
>”Any bets on how the Federation Star is going to try to spin all of this? I’m looking forward to the political cartoons, I bet I’ll have horns or a tail.” It’s a ridiculous Federation propaganda rag more often than not, but it can be pretty funny at times.
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>>5603736
>>5603655
>>5603647
>>5603645
>>5603642 (3rd)
Writing.
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Got caught up in other things, sorry for the delay. I'll finish the post in the morning.
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“Any bets on how the Federation Star is going to try to spin all of this?” You ask the others amusedly, already imagining the sensationalist headlines, “I’m looking forward to the political cartoons, I bet I’ll have horns or a tail.”

Viv makes a disgusted sound and rolls her eyes, “Don’t get me started on the Star, I’d call an airstrike on their offices if I could.”

“Yeah! Death to feddies!” Glemy declares, holding a little fist in the air - Artesia narrows her eyes worriedly at the display.

“I’m sure they’ll draw us as puppets,” Casval says offhandedly, “They don’t have much imagination.”

“...That is the low hanging fruit, isn’t it?” Garma replies uncomfortably, giving your brother a sympathetic look, “They don’t understand how things really are.”

Maybe Garma simply doesn’t understand or know of his older sibling’s plan, but you don’t see any lie in his eyes.

“No, they don’t.” Artesia agrees quickly, and this time at least you’re sure that it was merely her covering for you - As far as she has fallen for Garma, Artesia has stayed loyal to your plan, not letting a word of it slip. Her desired end state for things may have shifted, but you understand that entirely. It’s a struggle for you as well. Casval’s determination is something you wish you had, or that at least part of your wishes you had. It would make all of this much simpler.

“I don’t even want to hear it. I know they’d just come at us even harder if they knew, but I hate all of it. Not the pieces about me, I can handle that - It’s the thing they say about everyone else.” Viv says with far more venom than you’re used to hearing from her, true hatred, “No one can make fun of my family except my family, those swine at the Star should take a walk outside.”

“They can’t, Viv, they’re all on earth.” You say, poking at her just a little. Something about her protective instinct appeals to you, but it’s a dark thing to say - Telling someone to take a walk is far from an innocent expression among Spacenoids, or at least when it’s said with such hate.

“Ugh, Earthnoids can’t even die properly.” She shakes her head in frustration, wearing a look you’d associate more with Kycilia most days, “...Maybe I should do something about it.”

“...Probably just best not to read it, Viv.” Garma suggests, putting a hand on his sister’s shoulder, “Try not to let it get to you so bad, Felix was just joking.”

“...I know.” She acknowledges begrudgingly, smirking a little, “...They’ll probably give me a mask again, they’ve been doing that ever since I won that singing contest. I don’t mind that so much, I hope they don’t forget what happened.”

>Something else? (Write-in)
>Skip some.
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>>5604194
>Skip some.
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>>5604194
>Skip some.
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>>5604194
>Skip some.
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>>5604194
>>Skip some.
>>5604194
>"They’ll probably give me a mask again"
>"Tell us, why does she wear a mask?"
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>>5604194
>>Skip some.
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>>5604196
>>5604198
>>5604213
>>5604233
>>5604296
Writing.
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A while later inside of the Zeon National Diet Building, after the speeches have concluded.

“...Felix, do you feel that?” Tryphosa acts quietly as you walk together at the rear of your family and the Zabis, heading back along the dark red carpet of the diet building and back toward a wide set of stairs leading to the lower floors, “Something has changed.”

“What is it?” Elena asks in a hushed tone, looking at you and your bond curiously, “Is it a newtype… uh, sense?... Or?...”

You focus your perception inward upon yourself and then let it slip free and far beyond you, expanding outward through the building, a vague awareness of your greater surroundings filling you. It’s not nearly as crisp or sharp of an image of the area as you can muster up while properly meditating out in space, but you do still feel a strange tingly wave pass by, a ghostly pressure brushing over all that surrounds you.

“...There’s something.” You nod to Tryphosa, “Keep your mind open. Elena, I’m not sure what it is - It could just be another newtype.”

“Another newtype?” Artesia and Vivima ask nearly as one, just barely overhearing your hushed conversation, and Casval turns a little as well, obviously interested. The only people around to overhear you besides your family and the Zabis are the Zabi’s honor guard flanking your group on every side, the camera crews having been dismissed already.

“I am unsure of what it is.” Tryphosa answers honestly, “It may be nothing, a generalized feeling from the crowds outside… But it is very dark.”

Vivima wastes no time, waving to one of the honor guard, “You, over here, now. There might be a security risk.”

“What is it, ma’am? We’ll handle it.” The grizzled man asks, dark eyes looking over all of you quickly.

“Check in on the perimeter teams.” Vivima orders him.

“...Yes, ma’am.” He replies, stepping off for a moment and holding a hand up to his ear as he speaks to other guard teams, his face slowly growing more worried, “...We’ve got no contact from team Ida. They’re one of the furthest out, it might be a radio malfunction… Team Julius, send a couple of your men over to check on Ida. We might have a breach.”

“A breach?” Elena asks, looking from you to the guard, “...Am I a bad luck charm?”

“Got a history of things like this?” Garma asks worriedly, though the feeling’s not direct at Elena in the slightest - He get’s terrible nerves before training exercises as well, but he’s gotten quicker at steadying over the last few months.

“...Unfortunately, yes.” Elena frowns, reaching down to her leg to pat at something, feeling out the faint impression of a very small holster beneath the green fabric of her dress. Did she bring a gun too? The guards must not have searched her since she’s your guest, “I’ve learned to prepare for the worst… Hopefully it’s just the radio.”
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>>5604434

You continue down the stairs, reaching the ground floor and its large towering windows form which you can clearly see the crowds gathering in the square outside and further back along the streets, thousands upon thousands of people gathered together. Another of the guards, part of the team covering this floor, comes jogging over and begins speaking with Degwin, Gihren, and Kycilia in a hushed tone - Even you can’t make out what they’re saying, the low rumble of the crowd drowning out the conversation even through the walls and glass.

The strange feeling returns, a vague dread, and washes over you once again, dark and hostile. It’s impossible to place, but more surely than any gut feeling you know something is about to go terribly, terribly wrong… But what? An attack? A bomb?

The building shakes, dust falling from the high ceiling as a thundering explosion detonates far away outside - a few panes of the huge windows shatter, falling into a shower of razor sharp which thankfully harms no one; it was barely enough force to break some of them, there was nothing left to hurl the glass about. After half a heartbeat of shocked silence the crowd outside erupts into screams, but even before that the honor guard is hurrying all of you along and toward a pre-planned escape route.

“There’s been an attack in one of the streets beyond the square, and we’ve lost two of our perimeter squads.” The leader of the guard announces, “We’re evacuating - This way, hurry!”

“...It’s just like the stadium again…” Vivima says in a distraught tone, but soon her violet eyes narrow into something more predatory, a look you’ve never seen outside of her squad display in the mobile suit simulator. Another of the guards is busy opening a case he’s been carrying this entire time, pulling a few tightly folded up ballistic vests from it; other guards take them and begin to hand them out among your family and the Zabis - A quickly suppressed twinge of panic fills you as you realize there isn’t one for Glemy, and he’s having trouble keeping up as the group hurries along. He’s still hanging on for now though, and you’ve seen how fast he can run when he really wants to.

>”...We could use guns too, we’re trained.” …At least your original siblings are, and the Zabis other than Gihren and Degwin. Hopefully you won’t see any of whatever this attack is first hand, making a clean escape, but it’s better to have everyone ready. You can use your revolvers.
>”...Tryphosa, do you think you can locate where they’re attacking from?” She’ll be very distracted doing so while keeping up with the group, that kind of active focus isn’t easy to maintain.
>If he can’t keep up then you’ll just have to carry Glemy. He doesn’t know how to handle these situations anyways.
>Write-in.
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>>5604435
1)
>If he can’t keep up then you’ll just have to carry Glemy. He doesn’t know how to handle these situations anyways.
>”...Tryphosa, do you think you can locate where they’re attacking from?” She’ll be very distracted doing so while keeping up with the group, that kind of active focus isn’t easy to maintain.

2)
>If he can’t keep up then you’ll just have to carry Glemy. He doesn’t know how to handle these situations anyways.

3)
>”...Tryphosa, do you think you can locate where they’re attacking from?” She’ll be very distracted doing so while keeping up with the group, that kind of active focus isn’t easy to maintain.

We must protect the child first.
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>>5604435
>If he can’t keep up then you’ll just have to carry Glemy. He doesn’t know how to handle these situations anyways.
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>>5604435
>”...We could use guns too, we’re trained.” …At least your original siblings are, and the Zabis other than Gihren and Degwin. Hopefully you won’t see any of whatever this attack is first hand, making a clean escape, but it’s better to have everyone ready. You can use your revolvers.
>”...Tryphosa, do you think you can locate where they’re attacking from?” She’ll be very distracted doing so while keeping up with the group, that kind of active focus isn’t easy to maintain.
I simply don't care about the child
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>>5604435
>>5604441
+1
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>>5604435
1)
>If he can’t keep up then you’ll just have to carry Glemy. He doesn’t know how to handle these situations anyways.
2)
>If he can’t keep up then you’ll just have to carry Glemy. He doesn’t know how to handle these situations anyways.
>”...We could use guns too, we’re trained.” …At least your original siblings are, and the Zabis other than Gihren and Degwin. Hopefully you won’t see any of whatever this attack is first hand, making a clean escape, but it’s better to have everyone ready. You can use your revolvers.
3)
>If he can’t keep up then you’ll just have to carry Glemy. He doesn’t know how to handle these situations anyways.
>”...Tryphosa, do you think you can locate where they’re attacking from?” She’ll be very distracted doing so while keeping up with the group, that kind of active focus isn’t easy to maintain.
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>>5604435
>>If he can’t keep up then you’ll just have to carry Glemy. He doesn’t know how to handle these situations anyways.
>”...We could use guns too, we’re trained.” …At least your original siblings are, and the Zabis other than Gihren and Degwin. Hopefully you won’t see any of whatever this attack is first hand, making a clean escape, but it’s better to have everyone ready. You can use your revolvers.
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>>5604435
>>5604435
1)
>If he can’t keep up then you’ll just have to carry Glemy. He doesn’t know how to handle these situations anyways.
>”...Tryphosa, do you think you can locate where they’re attacking from?” She’ll be very distracted doing so while keeping up with the group, that kind of active focus isn’t easy to maintain.
2)
>”...Tryphosa, do you think you can locate where they’re attacking from?” She’ll be very distracted doing so while keeping up with the group, that kind of active focus isn’t easy to maintain.
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>>5604435
>>If he can’t keep up then you’ll just have to carry Glemy. He doesn’t know how to handle these situations anyways.
>”...Tryphosa, do you think you can locate where they’re attacking from?” She’ll be very distracted doing so while keeping up with the group, that kind of active focus isn’t easy to maintain.
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>>5604435
Also want to add to my vote >>5604587 to give our vest to Glemy
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>>5604441
>>5604461
>>5604545
>>5604587
>>5604520 (3rd)
Writing.
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“Glemy, over here.” You call out to him, sweeping him up easily as he gets near - Panic and confusion are written across his face, and he clings to you as you hurry along with rest of the group, guided onward by the green and gold honor guard, “Tryphosa, do you think you can locate where they’re attacking from?”

“I will do it.” She declares, without a shred of doubt - That’s exactly the kind of certainty you want in this situation. Her blue eyes close, and she continues walking by sound and feeling alone, a faint and invisible presence expanding outward and brushing past you as it searches in every direction at once, feeling for any minds and currents of feeling which might betray the attacker’s position. Gunfire sounds very faintly in the distance, only just audible over the shouts and screams of the panicking crowd.

“STAY CLOSE!” Dozle roars, waving for the back of the group to catch up, but the other elder Zabis show no such concern beyond a few looks back to Garma and Vivima, neither of whom are having any issues keeping pace. With no reason not to follow his advice, you keep near to your brother and sister, and somewhat surprisingly Elena is helping to guide Tryphosa along, holding on of her hands - In her other she grips a tiny silver pistol. …Not an ideal weapon for a gun fight with assassins willing to take on guards armed with rifles, but it’s better than foul language and rude gestures.

Footsteps sound through the carpeted lower floor as you pass by paintings set upon the stark white walls, another explosion shaking the entire building.

“...Is it the feddies?” Glemy asks in a scared, quiet voice.

“I don’t know, Glemy - They’re our enemy, whoever they are. I won’t let anyone harm you.” You attempt to comfort your younger brother as you carry him along, moving his weight easily after nearly a lifetime of athletic training and a year of far more intense exercise, “...Tryphosa, anything yet?”

There are three groups, two are are near the edges of the square, the third is approaching from ahead!

You relay the information to the guards at once, but it's almost too late.
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>>5605069

Far down the long hallway, a pair of masked gunmen leap through one of the shattered windows and level stubby submachine guns toward your group, muzzles flashing as they send bursts of crackling automatic fire toward you. Bullets whizz past and impact the floors and wall with little snapping impacts, and the guards immediately spring into action, interposing themselves between their charges and the dark masked gunmen. A pair fall in the hail of bullets but manage to shield Degwin and Gihren as another guard guides them to cover and through a nearby door.

Others find their own cover or simply fire where they stand, forcing the attackers out of sight in a torrent of suppressive fire, every shot thundering and concussive even inside the high roofed and window shattered hall. Glemy screams, and you head for cover in the same direction Gihren and Degwin fled to, Kycilia and all the rest but Dozle already on their way. Dozle, being the man he is, stands among the gunfire shooting round after cracking round from his own enormous pistol - One of the assassins takes a bullet from it, right in their shoulder, and you get a brief view of most of their arm coming off.

You turn to shield Glemy away from the gruesome battle and finally reach cover, just a few seconds after the fight erupted. A sharp, searing pain shoots through your mind as you reach the doorway and the safety beyond, and it takes everything you have not to drop Glemy and remain standing. Tryphosa and Elena follow you in, the very last inside the room; Tryphosa clutches at her arm, red quickly staining her light blue dress.

“Report, now!” Kycilia curses at one of the guards nearby, having produced a surprisingly long and slender pistol from somewhere, which really with a woman like her you should’ve expected, “How did they get this far into our perimeter?”

“Lady Kycilia, it was one of the city police units!” The guard says, holding a hand up to his ear and flinching away from the fire still sounding from the wide hall beyond the doorway, “Several of their armored vans were taken by these gunme-”

Incompetents,” Kycilia gives the man a look that could cut steel, cutting him off before he can finish, “I’ll have Parug’s head for this, that corpulent fool can’t even handle a basic task!”
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>>5605073

Kycilia takes a few long strides toward the door Dozle still stands by, levels her long barreled pistol while leaning just a fraction, and there’s a searing flash of light from the strange gun - Not a gun at all you realize. A horrifying scream down the hall signals that her shot was true, the… laser, or whatever that thing is, doing terrifying work. A little silver capsule ejects from the odd weapon, and Kycilia ducks back into the room with a hateful smirk across her face. She did lead the police forces for several years, being a deadly shot is hardly a surprise.

“Is there a path of escape still?” Degwin asks with surprisingly calm as all of you gather within the room; a few doors lead beyond it and guards are already watching them even as their comrades continue to hold the line outside.

“Yes, sir. Down through the maintenance tunnels, we have men down there already.” The lead guard answers, “We can get all of you out, they aren’t reporting any… Hold on, sir. No, they have contacts down there as well.”

Gihren, utterly unfazed by what’s going on around him, perhaps out of some arrogant belief in his own invincibility, crosses his arms and looks to the guard with disdain, “That’s for the best, I won’t run from the dogs. Crush them like the bugs they are, Captain.”

Dozle continues to stand near the doorway exchanging fire with the attacks, seemingly having taken personal command of the defense of the hallway, and you can see already that he’s been shot at least ones, blood trailing down his dress uniform - It’s hard to tell how bad it might be, but it doesn’t seem to be effecting him any. Tryphosa, on the other hand, is whimpering in something close to agony, gripping at her arm - you can feel the aching painful heat of the wound transmitted across your bond - It’s yours as much as it is hers, memories of the villa rushing back to you. Elena and Artesia are already by her side, your sister attempting to tend to the wound. Your mother isn’t far away from the door, keeping out of sight of gunfire but close to Dozle - It looks like she got grazed, a thin line of scarlet crossing her cheek.

I will live. Go, others need you.

>”...Casval, grab a gun.” Draw your revolvers and get to work. These bastards shot your mother, whoever they are.
>Stay with Tryphosa anyways - The guards can do their job, she’s the only bond you have and she’s in pain. You need to be there for her.
>Write-in.
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>>5605075
>”...Casval, grab a gun.” Draw your revolvers and get to work. These bastards shot your mother, whoever they are.
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>>5605075
>”...Casval, grab a gun.” Draw your revolvers and get to work. These bastards shot your mother, whoever they are.
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>>5605075
>Stay with Tryphosa anyways - The guards can do their job, she’s the only bond you have and she’s in pain. You need to be there for her.
My concern for Tryphosa is greater than my bloodlust, for once
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>>5605075
>Stay with Tryphosa anyways - The guards can do their job, she’s the only bond you have and she’s in pain. You need to be there for her.
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>>5605075
>>”...Casval, grab a gun.” Draw your revolvers and get to work. These bastards shot your mother, whoever they are.
The women are taking care of her, let us do a mans duty and smoke some mother fuckers.
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>>5605075
>Stay with Tryphosa anyways - The guards can do their job, she’s the only bond you have and she’s in pain. You need to be there for her.
It would suck if she died almost like how Elena did at the villa.
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>>5605149
>>5605093
>>5605088
Remember she is bonded too us, and if we started gleefully murdering. IN her currently fucked state of mind which still isn't fully hardened. It MIGHT cause issues down the road with her.
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>>5605075
>>”...Casval, grab a gun.” Draw your revolvers and get to work. These bastards shot your mother, whoever they are.

Tryph's wounds aren't life threatening like Elena's were, and Artesia's a lot more knowledgeable about medical stuff so it's best to just leave it in her hands.
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>>5605075
>Stay with Tryphosa anyways - The guards can do their job, she’s the only bond you have and she’s in pain. You need to be there for her.

>>5605161
Was going for the guns, but this convinced me.
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>>5605161
Sounds like the perfect opportunity to introduce some combat jading to her. No way we'll have to worry about her getting all friendly-feely with rivals or enemies when she experiences the horrors of our position second hand.
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>>5605165
That's actually fair, but the other anon has a good point.

>>5605171
She's a clone and a proto-cyber newtype that isn't mentally at her best. She's improving, but it's still a ways off.
You might be right, but it's also possible that she will gain permanent trauma from it (and from battles in general or worse, from us), and make her conditioning stronger 'I want to go home'
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>>5605161
Sounds like something that would help to harden Felix's resolve to do what needs to be done™
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>>5605184
It's also possible that this was all a ploy by Gihren to take out his family members for ultimate power. What-ifs are irrelevant. Artesia, a doctor in training, is treating Tryph. Our skills are in killing people, not hanging around being the victim of circumstance.
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>>5605187
>>5605189

These guys get it
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This is difficult. In one hand, shadowrunning too hard lead to the Mink moment, but when we didn't it lead to Kycilia's hair. Atleast during the attack on the villa it saved Elena's life.
Actually, talking about Mink, I wonder what she would have told us. Would it be that same story that VV said, with Sasro being the only culprit? Or would she reveal Ghiren's and Kycilia's involvement?
Well, in the end it didn't matter, and whatever way this vote goes it has a chance to be good or bad too, since Casval is going to shoot anyway.
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>>5605189
>Our skills are in killing people, not hanging around being the victim of circumstance.
There needs to be a change from us doing gruntwork to actually leading soldiers. As fun as the recon assignment with Izumi was I still hold that it was a mistake to go for that instead of commanding.

>>5605203
We might still get the chance to ask her about it now that she's our maid.
>since Casval is going to shoot anyway.
I thought he didn't have a weapon.
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>>5605217
>There needs to be a change from us doing grunt work to actually leading soldiers
I agree but sitting around and waiting for other people to handle the situation isn't that change.
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>>5605217
He doesn't, but I would be surprised if Casval doesn't get one out of his own initiative either way.
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>>5605167

dude it wont transfer that way, there is no way we would go that far unlike, Casval, which>>5605161 describes.
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>>5605217
I wouldn't call protecting our friends and family gruntwork, and there's not much for us to lead in this situation when Dozle's already taking charge.
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>>5605088
>>5605093
>>5605149
>>5605165

>>5605102
>>5605132
>>5605154
>>5605167

Got a tie. I'll give it until the morning.
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>>5605075
>>”...Casval, grab a gun.” Draw your revolvers and get to work. These bastards shot your mother, whoever they are.

They die.
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>>5605075
>>”...Casval, grab a gun.” Draw your revolvers and get to work. These bastards shot your mother, whoever they are.
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>>5605075
>”...Casval, grab a gun.” Draw your revolvers and get to work. These bastards shot your mother, whoever they are.
>>5602851
This is me.
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>>5605356
We are going to be a very cursed new type.
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>>5605509
>>5605421
>>5605394
>>5605088
>>5605093
>>5605149
>>5605165
Writing.
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>>5605660
All newtypes are cursed, it's in the job description
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Setting down Glemy and pointing him over toward Elena and Artesia, you give Tryphosa a confident nod and push away your deep concerns for her. Artesia is tending to Tryph, and you trust your sister to do things right. Turning to your brother, you reach into your suit jacket and pull your revolvers free of their rigs, and now with a weighty gun in each hand you call out, “...Casval, grab a gun - We’ve got work to do.”

Cas’s eyes are lingering on your mother and Dozle, a moment of confusion no others but you notice before he springs into action as well, taking a handgun from one of the guards keeping watch over the other entrances to the room, “Let’s get the bastards. Garma, Vivima, form up!”

“W-we’re going to fight? I… Right!” Garma hesitates but finds his nerve, snatching up a gun as well and joining both of you by the doorway. Dozle still stands just beyond, the pillar he’s been using for cover deeply chipped away by gunfire - The huge man still endures though, bleeding in a few places but continuing to fight… to protect all of you.

“No! Don’t!” Vivima shouts, placing a hand on Garma’s shoulder to stop him from just running off “We have enough guards, don’t!”

“We could use you too, Viv.” You reply before her own brother can speak, and you nod to one of the fallen guards dragged into the room, his rifle still slung over one shoulder, “Everyone that can fight.”

Viv curses under her breath and makes a frustrated noise, grabbing the rifle, snatching a new magazine from the badly wounded man’s concealed web gear, and reloading it, “Dozle, pull back, we’ll take over!”

“PULL BACK?” Dozle roars, firing another thunderous round from his enormous handcannon, “IT IS A MAN’S DUTY TO FIGHT UNTIL THE END! SUPPRESS THEM!”

He fires a few more ear shattering blasts, some of the guards still out in the hall behind their own pillars or, more grimly, the still armored bodies of the fallen, open up in a storm of bullets, laying down heavy suppressing fire as you and the other rush out into the hall and find cover of your own - With shattered glass window on one side you can’t help but feel extremely nervous about the possibility of being flanked, but there’s still a panicking crowd out there in the square. …And somewhere, probably, are hundreds of guards and police descending on the building. The clock is running out for these assassins. Thumbing the hammers of your dark revolvers, your back up against a solid pillar, you exhale deeply and then turn to peak from cover, gun extended outward.
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>>5605751

The revolver bucks and thunders in your hand almost before you realize what’s happened, your aim guided by unseen eyes, a honed instinct, and bloody experience. Down the hall one of the assailant’s head’s lurches back and his gun falls from his hands, the rest of his body falling over - There’s no drama to it, he just falls straight down as his knees lose all the strength of life, slumpy slightly out of cover, red pooling on red as the carpet is stained with blood. You duck back, a few chips of stone blasting away as the man’s compatriots clue in on your position.

Keeping in cover and looking to the others nearby, you see your brother and Vivima firing away alongside a few of the bloodied guards, brass and flashing muzzle blasts filling the air, bullets whizzing and cracking in both directions with every miss and impact. Dozle’s fallen back into the room to reload for just a moment, pulling forth another clunky looking magazine and slamming it into his giant gun.

"I am with you."

She always is, but her close presence steadies you further. She's in pain, awful pain, and blocking it from you now with a great effort.

>Stay here and exchange fire, take as many as you can - This is all just buying time for overwhelming reinforcements to arrive anyways.
>”Dozle, we don’t have any mobile suits on security duty, do we?!” A giant robot foot stepping on these guys sure would end things faster.
>The risk of flanking goes both ways. Leap out through the shattered windows and get in position to really tear into these guys. Hopefully the chaos of the crowd outside will be enough concealment from the other two teams of attacks further out along the square. There’s a lot of smoke and movement out there, it’s doable.
>Write-in.
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>>5605753
>Stay here and exchange fire, take as many as you can - This is all just buying time for overwhelming reinforcements to arrive anyways.
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>>5605753
>”Dozle, we don’t have any mobile suits on security duty, do we?!” A giant robot foot stepping on these guys sure would end things faster
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>>5605753
1)
>Stay here and exchange fire, take as many as you can - This is all just buying time for overwhelming reinforcements to arrive anyways.

2)
>”Dozle, we don’t have any mobile suits on security duty, do we?!” A giant robot foot stepping on these guys sure would end things faster.

3)
>”Dozle, we don’t have any mobile suits on security duty, do we?!” A giant robot foot stepping on these guys sure would end things faster.
>Stay here and exchange fire, take as many as you can - This is all just buying time for overwhelming reinforcements to arrive anyways.
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>>5605753
>”Dozle, we don’t have any mobile suits on security duty, do we?!” A giant robot foot stepping on these guys sure would end things faster.
>The risk of flanking goes both ways. Leap out through the shattered windows and get in position to really tear into these guys. Hopefully the chaos of the crowd outside will be enough concealment from the other two teams of attacks further out along the square. There’s a lot of smoke and movement out there, it’s doable.
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>>5605753
>>5605766
Changing my vote to:
1)
>You've done enough. You know you could do more, but you need to comfort Tryphosa. The pain is straining her mind too much for her to keep blocking from you. Reinforcements will arrive soon enough.

2)
>”Dozle, we don’t have any mobile suits on security duty, do we?!” A giant robot foot stepping on these guys sure would end things faster.
>"Tryphosa, you don't have to block the pain anymore. Please."

3)
>”Dozle, we don’t have any mobile suits on security duty, do we?!” A giant robot foot stepping on these guys sure would end things faster

4)
>Stay here and exchange fire, take as many as you can - This is all just buying time for overwhelming reinforcements to arrive anyways.
>"Tryphosa, you don't have to block the pain anymore. Please."

Come on anons, having her keep blocking the pain will make her mind weaker.
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>>5605753
1)
>”Dozle, we don’t have any mobile suits on security duty, do we?!” A giant robot foot stepping on these guys sure would end things faster.
>"Tryphosa, you don't have to block the pain anymore. Please."
2)
>”Dozle, we don’t have any mobile suits on security duty, do we?!” A giant robot foot stepping on these guys sure would end things faster
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>>5605774
I don't think we can mix having her stop blocking and continuing to fight. I have a feeling that the space magic headache is either going to disable Felix or make so he can barely aim.
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>>5605789
So what I'm thinking is either we stop fighting and help her, or continue suppressive fire and keep using the enhanced perception to stop any attacks.
We could probably ask for mobile suit support either way, but it's going to reveal them early. Unless Zeon already made them public and I forgot about it. It happens
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>>5605789
We can at least try. This could be a good opportunity to experience fighting while in newtype pain, something that will inevitably happen in the future.
>make so he can barely aim.
So he'll just be an average shot instead of the perception maniac he usually is? If that's the case it doesn't sound too bad.
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>>5605793
>We could probably ask for mobile suit support either way, but it's going to reveal them early.
If they haven't Gihren's media will probably be able to mitigate the worst of it.
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>>5605794
>So he'll just be an average shot
No, I meant barely aim at all, if the pain that Tryphosia is feeling is that debilitating.
Good point for getting some experience dealing with newtype bullshit though.
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>>5605753
>>The risk of flanking goes both ways. Leap out through the shattered windows and get in position to really tear into these guys. Hopefully the chaos of the crowd outside will be enough concealment from the other two teams of attacks further out along the square. There’s a lot of smoke and movement out there, it’s doable.

I'll back asking Tryph to stop blocking the pain though. Tryph has never been hurt like this before so it's understandable that she feels the pain more than we would, but Felix has been through some shit so I'm sure it wouldn't be too much of a hinderance. Sure he won't be at his best, but he can handle it.

I also feel like asking Dozle about mobile suits on duty is a wasted vote since mobile suit production is still a secret if I'm remembering right. Sure Feddie Guntanks and Guncannons could possibly be around, but they're Feddies so we can't and shouldn't count on them. Even if they WERE to come on time and save the day, it would just make us look weak right before side six negotiations if we had to go "AHHH SAVE US FEDERATION MOBILE SUITS"
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>>5605755
Fuck it, I'll add
>"Tryphosa, you don't have to block the pain anymore. Please."
to my vote.
In for a penny, in for a pound
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>>5605798
>If the pain that Tryphosia is feeling is that debilitating.
I don't think it's the pain itself but the experience of it. Felix has been shot before, IIRC in the same damn spot. He can handle it.
>>5605800
Feddies aren't on the security team, and I doubt they'd have mobile suits this early considering we already confirmed the proposal for them was denied when we were at Amuro's house on S7.
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>>5605804
I think the denied proposal was for the RX program.

I know they do for a fact have Guntanks by this point though and if I'm remembering Origin right, Guncannons get produced around this time frame, and the reason the RX program was denied was because they thought the Guncannons would be enough. That one battle where the Zakus (or was it Bugus? Don't remember) curbstomped the Guncannons is what helped convince the Federation to go through with the RX program.. or something like that.
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>>5605806
It was for the Guncannon. Taken from thread 3 after Elena took pictures:
>“Take a look at this.” You say to Elena, holding out the most recent picture you’ve been inspecting, “That guncannon proposal that you mentioned.”
>“Yeah, it got rejected.” Elena says, pointing to the pretty clear red stamp across the document, but you shake your head and point just below that.
“>It’s a little hard to read, but look there. It’s a ‘Bipedal main battle tank.’” You read the words aloud, mind already racing as you imagine just what that might be - It sounds like some kind of humanoid robot and that is more than a little concerning.
Means they're still stuck with Guntanks, and at best extremely early limited production prototypes of any potential MS program.
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>>5605808
I see the federation is going for the guntank sweep
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>>5605808
Oh wow, well I stand corrected. In that case, it makes it even more sure that no mobile suits can come to our rescue. Sure we have some in development but I doubt they'd show one of their aces for the upcoming war this early.
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>>5605809
Tried and true strat, didn't work the first two times but surely it'll work in this timeline.
>>5605810
A boy can dream. Imagine our MS's program debut with a Bugu literally stomping assassins into a red smear.
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>>5605813
Oh it would definitely be great, I can already see Blanche saving our asses, but I'm afraid that if our secret mobile suits get revealed too early, it'll just cause the Federation to amp up their own mobile suit research/production and we end up having to start the war on hard mode.
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>>5605753
>”Dozle, we don’t have any mobile suits on security duty, do we?!” A giant robot foot stepping on these guys sure would end things faster.
>"Tryphosa, you don't have to block the pain anymore. Please."
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>>5605844
>It'll just cause the Federation to amp up their own mobile suit research/production
They already knew about Zeon MS prior to the war in the OG anime and decided that they weren't worth the investment. Hell, they didn't think they were valuable until after they'd been completely wiped out at a conventional level in the first three months of the war. As incompetent as the feddie leadership is, their actual forces DID hold out with nothing but upscaled wire guided AT missiles for 6 months.
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>>5605753

>Stay here and exchange fire, take as many as you can - This is all just buying time for overwhelming reinforcements to arrive anyways.
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>>5605753
>>Stay here and exchange fire, take as many as you can - This is all just buying time for overwhelming reinforcements to arrive anyways.
exposing the suits is not a good idea this early

>write in
>"Tryphosa, you don't have to block the pain anymore. Please."
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>>5605804
>I don't think it's the pain itself but the experience of it. Felix has been shot before, IIRC in the same damn spot. He can handle it.
This is what I was thinking too. Maybe it might sound a bit arrogant but I'm glad to see that my write-in has support, since I strongly feel that sharing the mental pain will be important for the future.
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>>5605876
>Sharing the mental pain will be important for the future.
100% Tryph is going to have to deal with a lot of vicarious shit we throw her way, especially during the OYW. If she can't handle being shot non-lethally then it's going to be a serious problem.
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>>5605753
>>5605774
Changing my vote again:
1)
>”Dozle, we don’t have any mobile suits on security duty, do we?!” A giant robot foot stepping on these guys sure would end things faster.
>"Tryphosa, you don't have to block the pain anymore. Please."

2)
>”Dozle, we don’t have any mobile suits on security duty, do we?!” A giant robot foot stepping on these guys sure would end things faster.

>>5605877
I know I said earlier that it might cause issues, but I'm starting to agree more with you now. Especially since she doesn't seem to be afraid of our fighting and so on and in fact seems to be more debilitating for her to block her pain from us.
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Why do so many people think that we would have mobile suits, which are being produced in secrecy, on security duty?

It kind of just feels like a trap choice, like how Contolist gave us the option to treat our wounds or Elena's wounds first, and if we chose the former it would've simply led to Elena's death.
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>>5605886
I don't think we actually do, I just want a chance to bring them into the story early.
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>>5605890
This will probably inspire Dozle to actually have mobile suits on security duty, which could be a good way for us to practice piloting them.
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>>5605897
>>5605880
>Especially since she doesn't seem to be afraid of our fighting
Exactly, and the more we can push her away from any apprehension about fighting the better. She needs to understand that it's a necessary eventuality and not something to be avoided.
>This will probably inspire Dozle to actually have mobile suits on security duty
Hell yeah, that's my desired outcome here. They don't actually have to show up or be part of the current scene, just the idea itself needs to be put in Dadzle's mind.
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>>5605912
>Dadzle creates a personal guard of Big Zams
Man now that's what I'm talking about.
My brother in Zeon I know you support it but I'm not sure if Contolist will count your vote as pain sharing with Tryph, since it doesn't have the write-in.
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>>5605880
>>5605850
>>5605776
Wins, I think. Very fractured vote.

>>5605869
>>5605755

>>5605865
>>5605755

>>5605800

>>5605771

>>5605757

Writing.
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>>5605925
And it looks like I counted >>5605755 twice on accident, didn't change anything though, If I missed anything let me know.
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>>5605919
I completely forgot to tack it onto my original vote after talking about it. However looks like it won anyways
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Don’t hold it back, I can handle it.

Pain floods through you, spider webbing out from your right arm and across your chest and limbs, an aching pain like some unseen ghost just slammed a bat into your arm as hard as it could - After a few blinking, gasping moments you find the strength to endure it. It’s a sympathetic agony, directly from Tryphosa’s mind to your own across your bond, bypassing all the mechanisms the body has to dull the pain of such an injury in a crisis - It hurts more than it should… but memories of the villa are still fresh, and you’ve felt something close to this before; more than that though, you’re simply tougher now.

Gritting your teeth, hands tightening on the grips of your revolvers, you duck out from cover again and fire off a shot at the distant assassins; a puff of dust and shattering white stone spray across the man’s face, but the shot was off and left only a mark in the pillar next to him. You duck back at once, cursing.

“Dozle!” You shout across the hall to the huge man, voice strained and filled with pain, “We don’t have any mobile suits on security duty, do we?!”

“MOBILE SUITS?” He thunders back, nearly louder than his massive handcannon as it belches out another pair of deadly blasts, “...NO! IF ONLY, OH HO HO! CAN YOU IMAGINE?... WAIT… THE ZAM!”

A long burst of fire from Vivima’s rifle drowns out your conversation entirely for a moment, one of the assassins gunned down like a dog as he tried to advance, tripping on himself and stumbling for a few moments before simply faceplanting and falling perfectly still.

“I got one!” Vivima shouts from her prone position behind one of the pillars, but just a moment later a small red puff leaps up near her shoulder and her cry of victory turns to one of shocked pain; she rolls back into cover clutching at her arm, “...Mm, damn! I’m fine! Keep fighting!”

Her words are directed to her brothers, but Garma rushes to her side regardless in an extremely reckless display - But his luck holds, and he makes it there unscathed. You let off another couple of shots at the enemy, just barely missing - they aren’t rushing forward like they were. Casval’s still taking his own steady shots when he can, and in the chaos you’re unsure if he’s actually tagged anyone yet.

>”The Zam? …Are there mobile suits on board?” Maybe not on security detail, but a mobile suit can launch and get here in a few minutes at most if the pilots are ready and they gun it.
>Keep exchanging fire here; you might not be as accurate as before, but normal security forces must still be on their way.
>”Casval, let’s take their flank!” Two is better than one, and your aim’s sufferings. Up close it should still be fine.
>Write-in.
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>>5605963
>”The Zam? …Are there mobile suits on board?” Maybe not on security detail, but a mobile suit can launch and get here in a few minutes at most if the pilots are ready and they gun it.
Screw it, why not?
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>>5605963
>”The Zam? …Are there mobile suits on board?” Maybe not on security detail, but a mobile suit can launch and get here in a few minutes at most if the pilots are ready and they gun it.
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>>5605963
>>”Casval, let’s take their flank!” Two is better than one, and your aim’s sufferings. Up close it should still be fine.
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>>5605963
>”The Zam? …Are there mobile suits on board?” Maybe not on security detail, but a mobile suit can launch and get here in a few minutes at most if the pilots are ready and they gun it.
Well, newtype sympathy is ruining his aim so I'd rather not keep Felix in the firefight. Especially not flanking.
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>>5605963
>”The Zam? …Are there mobile suits on board?” Maybe not on security detail, but a mobile suit can launch and get here in a few minutes at most if the pilots are ready and they gun it.
BIG. STOMPY. ROBOT. TIME.
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>>5605963
>Keep exchanging fire here; you might not be as accurate as before, but normal security forces must still be on their way.
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>>5605966
>>5605969
>>5605990
>>5606001
Writing.
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>>5605963
>”Casval, let’s take their flank!” Two is better than one, and your aim’s sufferings. Up close it should still be fine.
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“The Zam?” You shout back, not having thought of Dozle’s disguised cruiser, “...Are there mobile suits on board still?”

“SEVERAL!” Dozle fires his huge pistol again, sending another colossal bullet thundering off down the lead-filled hall before pulling back into the relative safety of the room your mother and the others are hiding within, “I WILL CALL FOR THEM!”

“A fitting reveal, don’t you think?” Casval agrees with Dozle’s plan, firing a few more shots before the slide of his pistol locks back empty, “Shame about the building.”

You try to aim as best you can under the pressures of the firefight and Tryphosa’s shared pain, rounds still landing all about you, but the sights of your revolver refuse to steady and you shots continue to miss in the chaos - One strikes the gun out of an assassin’s hands, mangling it’s barrel and sending it clattering away, which while impressive looking and even a useful was not your intention.

“Garma, how’s Viv?” You yell across the halls, and the pale faced look he gives sends a shudder of fear through you - It must be bad.

“I’ll… I’ll be alright!” Viv protests weakly, hunkered further in behind the pillar, her rifle forgotten about and discarded as Garma looks over her wound - He’s not a medic, but you’ve all learned the basics of wound treatment, and you know more than enough to recognize how close to an artery that hit must’ve come. One of the guards has already thrown Garma a small first aid kit and the young Zabi is busy trying to treat his sister’s wound. …He only just got out of his cast yesterday, a very quick recovery thanks to the best medicine Zeon has to offer, and you can’t help but wonder just how much worse things would be if he wasn’t out here. One of the guards would have handled it, but there are few and fewer of them now, many too wounded to fight or just barely clinging on.

The fight continues for a time, another of your guards falling, but the intensity of the assassin’s fire not letting up - clearly they brought enough ammo to last for a while and they’re not at all hesitant to use it. More gunfire sounds outside; that must be the security forces still engaging the other teams of assassins… Just how organized was this attack? There’s no time to consider such things in detail, and as the last shot of your revolvers is expended you begin the messy work of reloading them - It’s slow, painfully slow even with all your practice and the speed strips to speed things along, ejecting spent brass and pressing home fresh rounds before moving onto the other gun.
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>>5606350

You finish just in time to look eye to eye with one of the masked gunmen as he stands up near the shattered window by your side - He must have crawled prone all the way along the outside of the building to get here! How did you miss that?

You turn in a blur, firing simultaneously, a few hard thumps striking your chest as your vest absorbs most of a burst from the man’s submachine gun. One of your rounds strikes his weapon, cratering its stamped sheet metal receiver into a hunk of useless metal, the other shot taken by his vest - You thumb the hammers of your revolvers one-handed and fire again, hole erupting into existence in the masked man’s neck. He falls back clutching at his throat and making horrific pained gurgles, but another attacker is soon upon you, firing away with his own submachinegun as he leaps up through the window, knocking you onto the ground with with another storm of bullets, muzzle briefly pressed nearly to your chest. You crash down among the shattered glass and spent brass, pain flaring all about your body, but just barely keep enough presence of mind to kick at your attacker’s unsteady legs as he stands upon the shattered window sill; a burst he had aimed at you strikes your leg once and then scatters past wildly, tracing shots along the floor and directly toward Casval!

You manage to grab one of your fallen guns from among the glass, and raise it, firing a round at the flanking assassin and striking him right in the groin - Bastard deserves a hundred times worse than that! A pair of tiny cracks sound from the doorway Dozle was holding earlier, Elena’s little silver pistol barking a few more times as she empties an entire magazine into the assassin as she screams, sending the man stumbling and falling back out of the Diet building and onto the cobbles of the square outside.

>Casval looks hurt, you have to get him back into the room. …You’re injured too, your pain is far from only Tryphosa now. This is all going wrong.
>Pull yourself up, even bleeding and in pain as you are, and make sure those flanking bastards are actually dead. You can manage that much.
>Hunker down where you are, try to assess your own wound more accurately… Help will be here soon, it has to be.
>Write-in.
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>>5606359
>Casval looks hurt, you have to get him back into the room. …You’re injured too, your pain is far from only Tryphosa now. This is all going wrong.
If he dies here, it's all over.
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>>5606359
>Pull yourself up, even bleeding and in pain as you are, and make sure those flanking bastards are actually dead. You can manage that much.
Damn, these guys are incompetent as fuck. Unless...

False flag to bind the family together? I don't see why Kycilia would do this, and while I could see the appeal for Casval/Astraia I doubt they have the resources for it. Of course, it could just be the Federation intelligence service bungling it.
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>>5606359
>Casval looks hurt, you have to get him back into the room. …You’re injured too, your pain is far from only Tryphosa now. This is all going wrong.
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>>5606359
>How did you miss that?
The pain probably muddled Felix's newtype perception because it was shared through the connection or something.
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>>5606366
>spoiler
It's also something I've been thinking about. What you're saying might be very possible.
There are a few weird things that Vivi said before (such as her wanting to just let the guards protect us instead of intervening ourselves, despite her being very bloodthirsty especially against what everyone first assumes to be the Feddies), though I feel like this could go down the shadowrunning path a bit.
It might just be Gihren doing a play to consolidate the Zabis under himself.
Unless it's Vivi and Gihren or some other combination of the Zabis working together in this for some reason.

It could also be the terrorists in Von Braun spreading out, becoming stronger and bolder.
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>>5606359
>Casval looks hurt, you have to get him back into the room. …You’re injured too, your pain is far from only Tryphosa now. This is all going wrong.
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>>5606359
>Pull yourself up, even bleeding and in pain as you are, and make sure those flanking bastards are actually dead. You can manage that much.
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>>5606359
>Casval looks hurt, you have to get him back into the room. …You’re injured too, your pain is far from only Tryphosa now. This is all going wrong.
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>>5606359
>>Pull yourself up, even bleeding and in pain as you are, and make sure those flanking bastards are actually dead. You can manage that much.
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>>5606359
The trick to pain is not blocking it out. You'll never quite succeed and end up distracted. The key is to feel pain, accept it as an assessment of damage, internalize it, and act anyways. It is not a foe to fight, merely one sense among many, and should be given due consideration. No different from sight, smell, hearing, touch, or taste.
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>>5606359
>>Pull yourself up, even bleeding and in pain as you are, and make sure those flanking bastards are actually dead. You can manage that much.
we must or we will be shot in the back
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>>5606359
1)
>Casval looks hurt, you have to get him back into the room. …You’re injured too, your pain is far from only Tryphosa now. This is all going wrong.
2)
>Hunker down where you are, try to assess your own wound more accurately… Help will be here soon, it has to be.
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>>5606531
>>5606452
>>5606395
>>5606368
>>5606365
Writing.
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…Casval was hit. Pushing past your pain, even if just for a few moments longer, you rise back to a kneeling position. The material of your suit stopped the worst of the glass at least, and your vest stopped many, many bullets, but you’re going to feel both for ages after this is done - If you even survive. Pain flares in your leg, warm blood pumping free, but the injured limb still obeys you. Locking eyes with Elena as she reloads her little pistol, you exchange a small nod, and when the next lull in the gunfire comes you lunge across the hall, bolting away from the shattered windows and back toward the wall and the safety of the pillars running along it.

A hail of gunfire leaps out in both directions, Elena firing everything her little piece has before ducking away and the remaining team of assassins lighting up everything - Another round catches your chest, and something warm zips across the back of your head. As you reach Casval's injured form, you find that he’s crumpled up and gripping tightly just under his arm left, a bullet from that wild burst having found a gap between the front and back of his vest.

“...Hey, Felix.” He grins through the pain, looking up to you with bright blue eyes, “...You got hit.”

You got-” You start to say, but Casval’s already laughing - It’s uneven and nearly coughing, but a laugh nonetheless.

“I know I got hit.” He shakes his head, as you crouch by his side, more bullets whizzing past just beyond the safety of your stone cover, “Get your leg first, Felix, don’t be a fool.”

Something thwacks on the ground next to you sliding over to your shoe; it’s a small medical kit. You look up to see one of the injured guards nodding to you, already back to reloading his gun. There’s no time to waste on proper thanks, you simply return his nod and get to work opening the little kit, sorting through it with your stinging and bloodied fingers… got glass in them earlier, but not too deep. Following your brother’s advice, you quickly get a tourniquet around your leg - You’ll need to do something about it in a few minutes, but your brother comes first.

…It’s bloody business, but you work diligently as the battle rages on, stopping the bleeding as best you can; it’s a much nastier hit than what you took, he’s going to need to get to a hospital soon… All of you are, but there’s more going on with him than you know what to do wi-
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>>5606968

“I’ve got it!” Artesia says, appearing at your side from… Where the hell did she come from? She must have felt him get injured or… or something. Damn, if you’re losing focus that bad what else have you missed? Moving about awkwardly, you allow her to take over on Casval. You start on your leg in the meantime, finding it far, far harder to work under fire than even what the instructors at the academy described; still, there’s nothing to be done and you get to work. Dozle’s long since returned to the fight, and even Kycilia is out here… What the hell is going on? She’d never risk herself… Viv…

As you blink, trying to refocus, the entire world shakes. You’re thrown into the wall, knocked off balance by an enormous machine touching down in the square beyond, debris, glass, and brass sent flying into the building as its thrusters fire just before landing. Turning, one arm covering your eyes, you can see it after a moment - The feet and lower legs of a mobile suit! Not gray but… Green? There’s another earthshaking impact as the great machine drops to a knee, and then another as both its hands hit the ground… What is it… It’s leaning down!

A single glowing red eye searching over the bullet riddled hall, surveying the fallen and wounded alike, the battle stopping entirely as the colossal steel god surveys all. The crimson eye comes to rest upon the remaining team of assassins down the hall. Stilling down on all fours, the mobile suit lifts on hand opening it entirely, and reaches forward toward the assassins. It’s not a quick action, slow and deliberate at first, and you watch as bullets spark and ping harmlessly off armor that could withstand cannon fire, a few assassins shooting in a panic while others scream and attempt to flee.

The great steel hand accelerates, now closing the last few meters in a flash - Three men simply vanish, the wall behind them tearing away in an explosion of dust and masonry. The arm sweeps, flattening another two, sending the almost unrecognizable remains of one launching down the hall, squelching to a bloody stop. The huge machine repositions slowly, following the fleeing assassins in a strange crawl, swiping its arms here and there, crushing them like bugs. It's not a battle, no more than a child crushing ants is.
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>>5606973

Soon only one assassin remains, brave or perhaps simply terrified enough to rush at the mobile suit. He makes it past its feet and out further into the square which is now largely empty, most of the crowds having managed to flee by now or take cover. The man looks about, perhaps realizing the predicament he’s placed himself in, guns aiming at him from nearly every side as security forces close in, the first flashing lights and armored cars already visible down the road - And then he looks up, screams, and disappears under the burning thruster’s of another mobile suit’s foot. The ground shakes again as the second mobile suit lands, and finally you get enough of a look to recognize the machines, a silhouette you’ve seen a dozen times now in Viv’s plans; they’re Zakus!

A cheer sounds from a few of the guards and even your own lips, and soon Dozle and many of the others have joined in; outside there’s a strange noise heard even over the remaining sporadic gunfire, an echo of your cheers… it’s… it’s the crowd! Or what’s left of it, scattered and hiding as they are, but it’s unmistakable; they’re cheering for the mobile suits.

The armored cars and emergency vehicles look like toys next to the feet of the Zakus as they tower over the square and National Diet building, and soldiers and police moving to secure the area as paramedics rush toward your injured family… and the Zabis.

“Haha,” You laugh, letting out a painful sigh of relief, “We’re going to be alright… Artesia, how’s Cas?”

“He’s lost a lot of blood.” She says solemnly, “...But he’ll live.”

>Allow yourself to collapse. It’s over, all of this is over… Others can handle it from here. [skip]
>”...Viv, are you alright too?” Stumble over to your injured friend, she was in a bad way the last you saw. Maybe check on Dozle as well, he took a few bullets early on but they barely seemed to slow him…
>Stumble back into the room and to Elena and Tryphosa. The sympathetic pain of your wounds is making injuries harder to distinguish, but you need to make sure she’s okay - Not just with your mind, you need to see Tryphosa with your own eyes.
>Write-in.
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>>5606976
1)
>Allow yourself to collapse. It’s over, all of this is over… Others can handle it from here. [skip]
2)
>Stumble back into the room and to Elena and Tryphosa. The sympathetic pain of your wounds is making injuries harder to distinguish, but you need to make sure she’s okay - Not just with your mind, you need to see Tryphosa with your own eyes.
3)
>Stumble back into the room and to Elena and Tryphosa. The sympathetic pain of your wounds is making injuries harder to distinguish, but you need to make sure she’s okay - Not just with your mind, you need to see Tryphosa with your own eyes.
>Allow yourself to collapse. It’s over, all of this is over… Others can handle it from here. [skip]
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>>5606973
"A single glowing red eye searches" rather. Probably other typos hiding in there too. I swear I always only see the obvious ones after I post.
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>>5606976
>>”...Viv, are you alright too?” Stumble over to your injured friend, she was in a bad way the last you saw. Maybe check on Dozle as well, he took a few bullets early on but they barely seemed to slow him…
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>>5606976
1)
>Allow yourself to collapse. It’s over, all of this is over… Others can handle it from here. [skip]
Let's not over strain ourselves, we need to heal.

2)
>Stumble back into the room and to Elena and Tryphosa. The sympathetic pain of your wounds is making injuries harder to distinguish, but you need to make sure she’s okay - Not just with your mind, you need to see Tryphosa with your own eyes.
>Allow yourself to collapse. It’s over, all of this is over… Others can handle it from here. [skip]

3)
>Stumble back into the room and to Elena and Tryphosa. The sympathetic pain of your wounds is making injuries harder to distinguish, but you need to make sure she’s okay - Not just with your mind, you need to see Tryphosa with your own eyes.

I'm so glad we decided to save Cas.
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>>5606976
1)
>Allow yourself to collapse. It’s over, all of this is over… Others can handle it from here. [skip]
2)
>Stumble back into the room and to Elena and Tryphosa. The sympathetic pain of your wounds is making injuries harder to distinguish, but you need to make sure she’s okay - Not just with your mind, you need to see Tryphosa with your own eyes.
>Allow yourself to collapse. It’s over, all of this is over… Others can handle it from here. [skip]
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>>5606976
>Stumble back into the room and to Elena and Tryphosa. The sympathetic pain of your wounds is making injuries harder to distinguish, but you need to make sure she’s okay - Not just with your mind, you need to see Tryphosa with your own eyes.
Fuck yeah, great introduction to the Zaku Contolist. Also, for everyone else, this is a great opportunity to social link Tryph. If she doesn't get it know, why we suffer, then she never will and we have to make sure of it.
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>>5606976
>Stumble back into the room and to Elena and Tryphosa. The sympathetic pain of your wounds is making injuries harder to distinguish, but you need to make sure she’s okay - Not just with your mind, you need to see Tryphosa with your own eyes.
>Not checking on your bond
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>>5606976
>Stumble back into the room and to Elena and Tryphosa. The sympathetic pain of your wounds is making injuries harder to distinguish, but you need to make sure she’s okay - Not just with your mind, you need to see Tryphosa with your own eyes.
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>>5606976
>Allow yourself to collapse. It’s over, all of this is over… Others can handle it from here. [skip]
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>>5606976
>Stumble back into the room and to Elena and Tryphosa. The sympathetic pain of your wounds is making injuries harder to distinguish, but you need to make sure she’s okay - Not just with your mind, you need to see Tryphosa with your own eyes.
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>>5606976
>>Stumble back into the room and to Elena and Tryphosa. The sympathetic pain of your wounds is making injuries harder to distinguish, but you need to make sure she’s okay - Not just with your mind, you need to see Tryphosa with your own eyes.

>>Allow yourself to collapse. It’s over, all of this is over… Others can handle it from here. [skip]

>>5606973
>The arm sweeps, flattening another two, sending the almost unrecognizable remains of one launching down the hall, squelching to a bloody stop.
Oh, Contolist...
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>>5607284 (Not sure if these are ordered votes without numbers, but I'm just going to keep things moving)
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>>5607002 (2nd)
>>5606996 (3rd)
>>5606979 (2nd)
Writing.

>>5607284
I still haven't gotten around to watching that, didn't realize there was any based crushing going on. For having so many giant robots around there's not as many people getting crushed to death as you'd expect in any of the series.
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Stumbling away from Artesia and Casval, you limp your way back into the room the others took cover within. Elena helps you at once as you reach the door, guiding you over to Tryphosa where you finally allow yourself to sink onto the ground. Dozle’s not far away, one of the guards treating the huge man’s multiple wounds, blood staining his uniform dark as your mother watches on with horror and deep concern. She’s keeping Glemy close and away from the most gruesome scenes of carnage, but even in this room several dead or severely wounded guards have bled all about the place - Many were dragged in during that initial exchange of gunfire and treated as best they could be, but just slowing blood loss wasn’t enough for many…

“...We did it.” You say weakly, letting the pain just roll over you finally, “How are you doing Tryph?”

“...Better.” She sniffles, still clutching lightly at her arm but looking to your hastily treated leg, “You need to be more careful, Felix.”

“I can agree with that.” Elena comments, sliding her little pistol back away in a very interestingly placed thigh holster, adrenaline and blood pumping to all kinds of places even as the horror of the moment begins to truly set in for you, a strange and almost queasy clash of instincts, “Good shooting though.”

You shake your head, “Not much of that from me today… You saved my life, Elena.”

“I know. I love you.” She sits down next to you and Tryph, both young women flanking you on either side, their hands finding your own and taking a little bit of the pain away, but not much. Elena’s trying to sound calmer than she really is, handling the situation well but her voice still shaking, pain written across her face even as she smiles, “...And I did owe you one.”
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>>5607659
You grin, letting out a painful laugh, your chest probably all kinds of awfully bruised under your vest and uniform, “...Yeah. Planning to run off to a casino on Luna now that you’ve paid off your debt?”

“...Only if I can find someone else to go with me.” She replies jokingly, quiet rich laughter sounding strange among the groans of pain and shouted orders filling the area now.

“...How about two?” Tryphosa asks very innocently, hesitantly even, and for once you don’t feel that jealousy from her but instead a genuine appreciation.

“Mm, maybe…” Elena gives a small shrug, leaning in against you. It won’t be long until the medics drag you out the bloody horror that is the Diet Building, and then it’ll be off to some sterile hospital room for days if not weeks. After that it’s anyone’s guess, a visit to Zeonic at some point probably, seeing the machines that saved you up close wouldn’t be so bad…

Time passes.

Where are you now?
>In the hospital, taking things slow just a few days later. There have been a lot of visitors requesting to see you. Some are friends from the academy, but most are nosy journalist types looking to get an interview.
>...Back at the Zabi palace a week later. Elena and Tryphosa were sent away by the Zabis, but they did stay with you for a few days longer than planned. Kycilia has, strangely, asked for help with something.
>Touring Zeonic several weeks later. You’re still not fully recovered, but neither are Dozle, Vivima, or Casval - It’s going to be very laid back. You’ve brought Glemy along since you’ve not been able to show him how to pilot due to your injuries.

The Zeonic visit is going to happen at some point due to earlier votes.
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>>5607660
>In the hospital, taking things slow just a few days later. There have been a lot of visitors requesting to see you. Some are friends from the academy, but most are nosy journalist types looking to get an interview.

"THE ATTACK OUR FAMILY HAS LEFT US SCARED. WE MUST REBUILD ZEON INTO THE FIRST IMPERIAL ZEONIC SIDE.
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>>5607660
>In the hospital, taking things slow just a few days later. There have been a lot of visitors requesting to see you. Some are friends from the academy, but most are nosy journalist types looking to get an interview.
Blare, Izzy and Rix plz. Blare gets a POB for keeping the secret, I want to see the other two's faces now that they get to know who we are.
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>>5607660
1)
>...Back at the Zabi palace a week later. Elena and Tryphosa were sent away by the Zabis, but they did stay with you for a few days longer than planned. Kycilia has, strangely, asked for help with something.

2)
>In the hospital, taking things slow just a few days later. There have been a lot of visitors requesting to see you. Some are friends from the academy, but most are nosy journalist types looking to get an interview.

>>5607661
>FIRST IMPERIAL ZEONIC SIDE.
Father cries. The Deikun dream is dead. The Zabis won.
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>>5607660
>>...Back at the Zabi palace a week later. Elena and Tryphosa were sent away by the Zabis, but they did stay with you for a few days longer than planned. Kycilia has, strangely, asked for help with something.

I can't help but be supremely curious what Kycilia could possibly want.
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>>5607660
1)
>In the hospital, taking things slow just a few days later. There have been a lot of visitors requesting to see you. Some are friends from the academy, but most are nosy journalist types looking to get an interview.
2)
>Touring Zeonic several weeks later. You’re still not fully recovered, but neither are Dozle, Vivima, or Casval - It’s going to be very laid back. You’ve brought Glemy along since you’ve not been able to show him how to pilot due to your injuries.
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>>5607660
>>In the hospital, taking things slow just a few days later. There have been a lot of visitors requesting to see you. Some are friends from the academy, but most are nosy journalist types looking to get an interview.
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>>5607660
>In the hospital, taking things slow just a few days later. There have been a lot of visitors requesting to see you. Some are friends from the academy, but most are nosy journalist types looking to get an interview.
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>>5607660
>>In the hospital, taking things slow just a few days later. There have been a lot of visitors requesting to see you. Some are friends from the academy, but most are nosy journalist types looking to get an interview.
>>5607661
>WE MUST REBUILD ZEON INTO THE FIRST IMPERIAL ZEONIC SIDE.
Getting started on neo-zeon a little early there, aren't you?
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>>5607660
>...Back at the Zabi palace a week later. Elena and Tryphosa were sent away by the Zabis, but they did stay with you for a few days longer than planned. Kycilia has, strangely, asked for help with something.
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>>5607660
>>In the hospital, taking things slow just a few days later. There have been a lot of visitors requesting to see you. Some are friends from the academy, but most are nosy journalist types looking to get an interview.
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>>5607661
>>5607663
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>>5607947
Writing.
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03:45, 25 December UC 0075
Zabi Palace, Zum City, Side Three (Republic of Zeon)


Christmas in a hospital isn’t what you’d hoped for this year. The decorations help to break up the bareness of your whitewashed room, and you’ve received more flowers and well wishes from the public than you ever could have imagined was possible, but it’s still not ideal. They’ve had to truck some of the flowers and gifts away, and there’s no end in sight. More than a few people have tried to sneak past the guards, mostly girls you’ve never met. It’s… very bizarre. The news has been running stories of your “family’s” heroic defense against the assassins, but of course your “family” now includes the entirety or the Zabis.

Mink’s off visiting her family for the first time in years, and you’re happy for her, but the assistant assigned to fill in for her duties has proven to be very… well, ‘bad’ isn’t the right word, but they’re definitely more used to working for the Zabis.

Who’s visiting now?
>Rix, Blare, Tiff, and Izumi.
>Elena and Tryphosa.
>The press! …Or rather just one journalist. This will be your first interview.

Apologies for the tiny update and delay, been busy all day.
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>>5608263
>The press! …Or rather just one journalist. This will be your first interview.
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>>5608263
1)
>Rix, Blare, Tiff, and Izumi.
2)
>The press! …Or rather just one journalist. This will be your first interview.
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>>5608263
>>Rix, Blare, Tiff, and Izumi.
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>>5608263
>1)The press! …Or rather just one journalist. This will be your first interview.

>2)Rix, Blare, Tiff, and Izumi
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>>5608263
>Rix, Blare, Tiff, and Izumi.
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>>5608263
1.
>Rix, Blare, Tiff, and Izumi.
2.
>The press! …Or rather just one journalist. This will be your first interview.
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>>5608263
1)
>The press! …Or rather just one journalist. This will be your first interview.
2)
>Rix, Blare, Tiff, and Izumi.
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>>5608263
>>Rix, Blare, Tiff, and Izumi.
This will be an interesting convo
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>>5608263
>Elena and Tryphosa.

or

>The press! …Or rather just one journalist. This will be your first interview.
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>>5608263
>>Rix, Blare, Tiff, and Izumi.
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>>5608263
>Rix, Blare, Tiff, and Izumi.
Will we still have the option to hear what Kycilia wanted help with?
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>>5608388
I hope so, I'm damn curious what she could possibly want from us.
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>>5608263
1)
>The press! …Or rather just one journalist. This will be your first interview.
2)
>Rix, Blare, Tiff, and Izumi.
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>>5608263
1. Rix, Blare, Tiff, and Izumi.
followed by
2. The press! …Or rather just one journalist. This will be your first interview.
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>>5608275 (2nd)
>>5608310 (2nd)
>>5608401 (2nd)
Writing.
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Rix, Izumi, Blare, and Tiff crowd about your hospital bed, standing among the many flowers you’ve received. The entire room is filled with a pleasant floral aroma which has proven more soothing than you’d expected. Christmas music plays faintly from a small radio on the window sill.

Your friends are all wearing civilian clothes, the first time you’ve ever seen any of them but Rix out of some kind of uniform, if you don't count the dance... sort of. They’re mostly still well dressed though. Blare and Rix are looking quite sharp, at least as sharp as Rix can ever manage, wearing slacks and button up shirts, and both sport light jackets to deal with the slightly lower temperatures Zum is set to during December. Izumi is working a red and green patterned dress, quite a festive look, but it has nothing on Tiff's. For some reasons that girl decided to wear brown felt reindeer horns attached by a headband, and she’s even painted her nose bright red - If that wasn’t enough she's is also wearing one of the ugliest and most garish Christmas sweaters you’ve ever seen, emblazoned with a tree, colorful ornaments, and many wrapped gifts… It’s very loud, very Tiff, but just not quite what you’d expected from her. They all seem to be in good spirits, especially Tiff.

“Sae yer a Deikun? how th' hell did ye nae let that slip?” Rix asks, one hand scratching a bit at his facial hair. He’s let it grow out a little in the weeks since the academy has let you all out for the holidays - He looks better with a beard, even a quite short one. He's never wanted for a decent jawline, but it sharpens it right up and makes him look a bit less ogre-like... or perhaps more, but in a good way?

“Guilty as charged.” You reply with a grin easily, your pain medication doing just a little more than taking the edge off of things, but only just, “I’ve wanted to tell you for a while, but with the reveal close enough anyways I didn’t want to rock the boat.”

“...Quite the boat to rock.” Izumi comments, “I’ve known you were up to something for months now, but I never imagined this degree of deception. Expert work, Max… or I suppose you’re Felix now.”

“I’ve been at it for years.” You answer her, with a little shrug, “And you can still call me Max, I’ve had the name for years too. It’s mine now as much as Felix is.”

“Whatever your name, you acquitted yourself honorably in battle and have the wound to show for it.” She says with obvious approval.

“Haha! Knew it - Blare, that’s twenty gilla.” Tiff says to her boyfriend with a grin, shaking him by the arm a little, her reindeer antlers jostling about just a little.
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>>5608575

“...A bet is a bet.” Blare agrees with an amused nod, taking his wallet out and handing her a note, “I wagered that you had him figured out, Izumi. Tiff and I have known for quite some time now.”

Overestimated?” Rix looks up to Izumi, she’s quite a bit taller than him, and he says the word carefully, as if it doesn’t make any sense to him, “...That’s freish. Ne'er happens wi' ye, Izumi.”

“Normally I exceed expectations,” Izumi agrees, “But things will be as they are, and I was fooled. You aren’t hiding anything else, are you?”

You know she’s asking mostly as a joke, but there’s still a hint of suspicion in her eye - This cat and mouse game of deception is something she must truly enjoy, even as focused upon martial honor as she is. All warfare is based upon deception…

>”Nothing important right now - I can’t give away everything that easily, can I? Tiff, Blare, you know about it.” If she enjoys the game, keep it up a little longer. Maybe she’ll guess on her own.
>”I’m a newtype as well… It feels great to finally be able to talk about things openly.” Tiff and Blare already know, and Rix and Izumi are good friends. May as well tell people now, you’re a public figure. Most of the public probably won’t believe the claim at all.
>”Nothing too important for now… I know I’ve said it already, but I’m glad to see all of you - I hope this wasn’t too out of the way for Christmas day, it means a lot though.”
>Write-in.
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>>5608578
>”Nothing important right now - I can’t give away everything that easily, can I? Tiff, Blare, you know about it.” If she enjoys the game, keep it up a little longer. Maybe she’ll guess on her own.
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>>5608578
>”Nothing important right now - I can’t give away everything that easily, can I? Tiff, Blare, you know about it.” If she enjoys the game, keep it up a little longer. Maybe she’ll guess on her own.
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>>5607033
Moi
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>>5608578
>>”Nothing important right now - I can’t give away everything that easily, can I? Tiff, Blare, you know about it.” If she enjoys the game, keep it up a little longer. Maybe she’ll guess on her own.
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>>5608578
1)
>”I’m a newtype as well… It feels great to finally be able to talk about things openly.” Tiff and Blare already know, and Rix and Izumi are good friends. May as well tell people now, you’re a public figure. Most of the public probably won’t believe the claim at all.
>"...but saying that, I'd like it if you guys could try to keep this to yourselves if you can."

2)
>”I’m a newtype as well… It feels great to finally be able to talk about things openly.” Tiff and Blare already know, and Rix and Izumi are good friends. May as well tell people now, you’re a public figure. Most of the public probably won’t believe the claim at all.

I feel like saying this could help Rix start believing in it. Not only that, but having rumors spread about us (and potentially all the Deikuns) being a newtype could be a good thing.
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>>5608578
>”Nothing important right now - I can’t give away everything that easily, can I? Tiff, Blare, you know about it.” If she enjoys the game, keep it up a little longer. Maybe she’ll guess on her own.
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>>5608578
1)
>”I’m a newtype as well… It feels great to finally be able to talk about things openly.” Tiff and Blare already know, and Rix and Izumi are good friends. May as well tell people now, you’re a public figure. Most of the public probably won’t believe the claim at all.
2)
>”Nothing important right now - I can’t give away everything that easily, can I? Tiff, Blare, you know about it.” If she enjoys the game, keep it up a little longer. Maybe she’ll guess on her own.
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>>5608578
>>”Nothing important right now - I can’t give away everything that easily, can I? Tiff, Blare, you know about it.” If she enjoys the game, keep it up a little longer. Maybe she’ll guess on her own.
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>>5608578
>>”Nothing important right now - I can’t give away everything that easily, can I? Tiff, Blare, you know about it.” If she enjoys the game, keep it up a little longer. Maybe she’ll guess on her own.
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>>5608578
>”I’m a newtype as well… It feels great to finally be able to talk about things openly.” Tiff and Blare already know, and Rix and Izumi are good friends. May as well tell people now, you’re a public figure. Most of the public probably won’t believe the claim at all.
We should show that we trust them.
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Writing.
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“Nothing important right now - I can’t give away everything that easily, can I?” You ask while sitting up a little more in your bed, the tiniest bit of pain flaring in your bruised chest and wounded leg despite your delightfully pleasant pain medication, “Tiff, Blare, you know about it.”

“Ye do?” Rix asks Tiff, and the red eyed girl shrugs, flashing a toothy smile and looking absolutely ridiculous with her felt antlers and painted nose.

“Can’t yap, bro.” Tiff holds her hands palm up, some of her silliness fading away as a solemn expression takes her, a faint pressure filling the room that only you Tiff can perceive, “Blood oath.”

“Right.” Rix nods, that being more than enough for him. He’s never had any issues getting along with Tiff, even their arguments only ever seem to be in good fun or over matters neither of them hold onto for long.

“A blood oath?...” Izumi asks with a glint of approval in her dark eyes, the words clearly exciting her as she takes a careful look at Tiff’s hands, “...Very well then, I will accept your challenge, Felix.”

“And maybe you’ll figure it out this time.” You joke, “...But if you do figure it out, don’t spread it around.”

“Very well, and I’ll take that as another clue…” Izumi nods, already back on the hunt, eyes looking you over suspiciously. She must be thinking back through past conversations, searching for clues in her memory - Maybe she will put it all together.

“...So, yo, caught some lead,” Tiff’s hoarse voice stays quite serious, almost gentle for just a moment as she shifts the subject, “Docs patched you up good?”

“Yeah, I’m feeling a little better, weeks to go though.” You reply - A few of the others already asked questions along similar lines, but Tiff’s concern feels much more real… Not that Izumi, Blare, or Rix don’t care, but even as a latent newtype you get a better sense for Tiff at times, “Would’ve been in a bad way if the cavalry didn’t arrive when it did, glad I thought to call them in.”

“Mobile suits.” Blare comments, eager to discuss the giant robots, “A very impressive reveal, and one I believe the public will not soon forget. You requested them?”
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>>5608934

“I gave the idea to my dad… Uh, Dozle,“ You correct yourself, never having made that slip before… but you’ve been thinking about him differently after seeing how he defended your mother, he took bullets for her as she fled into that room and kept fighting the whole time after, “He called them in with one of the guard’s radios.”

Izumi and Tiff both seem very interested in the shift in subject, but it’s the dark haired girl who speaks first, “...They’re a symbol of strength for Zeon, and perhaps Riah as well. I hope my old countrymen see reason and join arms with us.”

>”Well, however things settle out we’ll always have the mobile suits - I’ll just go ahead and ask now, are any of you interested in joining the mobile suit corps? I’ll be in as soon as we graduate.” Tiff and Blare are already interested, but you haven’t talked to Rix or Izumi.

>”...Hopefully they’ll see things the right way, if we gather enough allies we might be able to force independence without fighting the Federation - That’s true excellence, isn’t it Izumi?”

>”...If you want to try to help things along I’ve had press clamoring to talk with me the last few days, but I know they’d jump at the chance to talk with any of you.” They’re all friends of yours, Rix and Tiff have fought terrorists before, Izumi’s a sports champion from Riah and top cadet, Tiff is from Riah as well in some way but you’re less clear on her background, and even Blare can be quite well spoken at times and could help keep Tiff in check. It might be worth asking them.

>Write-in.
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>>5608935
1)
>”...If you want to try to help things along I’ve had press clamoring to talk with me the last few days, but I know they’d jump at the chance to talk with any of you.” They’re all friends of yours, Rix and Tiff have fought terrorists before, Izumi’s a sports champion from Riah and top cadet, Tiff is from Riah as well in some way but you’re less clear on her background, and even Blare can be quite well spoken at times and could help keep Tiff in check. It might be worth asking them.
>”Well, however things settle out we’ll always have the mobile suits - I’ll just go ahead and ask now, are any of you interested in joining the mobile suit corps? I’ll be in as soon as we graduate.” Tiff and Blare are already interested, but you haven’t talked to Rix or Izumi.
2)
>”...Hopefully they’ll see things the right way, if we gather enough allies we might be able to force independence without fighting the Federation - That’s true excellence, isn’t it Izumi?”
>”Well, however things settle out we’ll always have the mobile suits - I’ll just go ahead and ask now, are any of you interested in joining the mobile suit corps? I’ll be in as soon as we graduate.” Tiff and Blare are already interested, but you haven’t talked to Rix or Izumi.
3)
>”Well, however things settle out we’ll always have the mobile suits - I’ll just go ahead and ask now, are any of you interested in joining the mobile suit corps? I’ll be in as soon as we graduate.” Tiff and Blare are already interested, but you haven’t talked to Rix or Izumi.
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>>5608935
>>”...Hopefully they’ll see things the right way, if we gather enough allies we might be able to force independence without fighting the Federation - That’s true excellence, isn’t it Izumi?”
>”Well, however things settle out we’ll always have the mobile suits - I’ll just go ahead and ask now, are any of you interested in joining the mobile suit corps? I’ll be in as soon as we graduate.” Tiff and Blare are already interested, but you haven’t talked to Rix or Izumi.
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>>5608935
>”Well, however things settle out we’ll always have the mobile suits - I’ll just go ahead and ask now, are any of you interested in joining the mobile suit corps? I’ll be in as soon as we graduate.” Tiff and Blare are already interested, but you haven’t talked to Rix or Izumi.
Fuck the waifu war, dadzlebros stay winning.
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>>5608935
>”...If you want to try to help things along I’ve had press clamoring to talk with me the last few days, but I know they’d jump at the chance to talk with any of you.” They’re all friends of yours, Rix and Tiff have fought terrorists before, Izumi’s a sports champion from Riah and top cadet, Tiff is from Riah as well in some way but you’re less clear on her background, and even Blare can be quite well spoken at times and could help keep Tiff in check. It might be worth asking them.
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>>5608935
1)
>”...If you want to try to help things along I’ve had press clamoring to talk with me the last few days, but I know they’d jump at the chance to talk with any of you.” They’re all friends of yours, Rix and Tiff have fought terrorists before, Izumi’s a sports champion from Riah and top cadet, Tiff is from Riah as well in some way but you’re less clear on her background, and even Blare can be quite well spoken at times and could help keep Tiff in check. It might be worth asking them.
>”Well, however things settle out we’ll always have the mobile suits - I’ll just go ahead and ask now, are any of you interested in joining the mobile suit corps? I’ll be in as soon as we graduate.” Tiff and Blare are already interested, but you haven’t talked to Rix or Izumi.

2)
>”...Hopefully they’ll see things the right way, if we gather enough allies we might be able to force independence without fighting the Federation - That’s true excellence, isn’t it Izumi?”
>”Well, however things settle out we’ll always have the mobile suits - I’ll just go ahead and ask now, are any of you interested in joining the mobile suit corps? I’ll be in as soon as we graduate.” Tiff and Blare are already interested, but you haven’t talked to Rix or Izumi.
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>>5608935
>”Well, however things settle out we’ll always have the mobile suits - I’ll just go ahead and ask now, are any of you interested in joining the mobile suit corps? I’ll be in as soon as we graduate.” Tiff and Blare are already interested, but you haven’t talked to Rix or Izumi.
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>>5608935
>>”Well, however things settle out we’ll always have the mobile suits - I’ll just go ahead and ask now, are any of you interested in joining the mobile suit corps? I’ll be in as soon as we graduate.” Tiff and Blare are already interested, but you haven’t talked to Rix or Izumi.
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>>5609117

Looks like we've got a tie. I'll give it another hour.
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>>5608935
>>”...Hopefully they’ll see things the right way, if we gather enough allies we might be able to force independence without fighting the Federation - That’s true excellence, isn’t it Izumi?”
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>>5608935
>”...Hopefully they’ll see things the right way, if we gather enough allies we might be able to force independence without fighting the Federation - That’s true excellence, isn’t it Izumi?”
>”Well, however things settle out we’ll always have the mobile suits - I’ll just go ahead and ask now, are any of you interested in joining the mobile suit corps? I’ll be in as soon as we graduate.” Tiff and Blare are already interested, but you haven’t talked to Rix or Izumi.
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>>5608875
Is me, am phoneposting
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>>5608989 (2nd)
>>5608949
>>5609165
Wins, I think. Writing.
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You sigh, knowing that getting Side Six on board is still far from certain, “...Hopefully they’ll see things the right way. If we gather enough allies we might be able to force independence without fighting the Federation. That’s true excellence, isn’t it, Izumi?”

“Victory without fighting? Indeed, it is.” Izumi agrees.

“No fighting? Nah, bro. That’s not excellent, it’s a pipe dream.” Tiff scoffs, but her skeptical look turns back to something more cheerful, a big silly grin crossing her face, red nose and antlers looking positively ridiculous among all the flowers in the room, “...Maybe it’ll be a Christmas miracle?”

“Doubtful.” Blare shakes his head, “But we can hold out hope. You got my mother to like you, so anything’s possible.”

“It’s about spreading Christmas cheer.” Tiff agrees happily, and you can’t help but lift your eyebrows at the information. Blare was certain his family would despise Tiff, but… she is quite different right now. Still herself, still loud, but really just diving into this holiday stuff. Nothing by half-measures, apparently.

“...Well, it sounds like that worked out then.”

“Partially,” Blare corrects you, blushing a bit as Tiff pushes up against him, one of her felt antlers brushes against his face for a moment, “My father and grandfather are… not pleased. But we didn’t come here to discuss that unpleasantness.”

“No, no you didn’t. I do appreciate all of you stopping by.” You say once again, glad to see some friends today, “...And however things settle out with Riah, we’ll still always have mobile suits - I’ll just go ahead and ask now, are any of you interested in joining the mobile suit corps? I’ll be in as soon as we graduate.”

“Big stomping great robots? Aye, count me in.” Rix chuckles, “Juist hope ah fit inside.”

“It does seem like a fitting challenge, and more appealing than sitting helplessly on the bridge of a ship… I will consider it.” Izumi brushes back a loose strand of her dark hair, returning it to well kempt perfection.

“Yo, of course we’re in!” Tiff agrees eagerly, that jolly cheer in her eye shifting back to the barely restrained bloodlust you more readily associate her with, her breath catching for a moment as she speaks, cheeks flushing red, “Stomping on feddies? Huge fucking cannons? It’s enough to drive a girl crazy...”
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>>5609295

“Only you, Tiff.” Blare shakes his head, pulling the short girl closer in with his arm, “She made this… noise and fainted when she saw them on the news.”

“...Wis a sight.” Rix chuckles, looking to them both with amusement written clearly across his wide features, “Didnae last tae long though.”

>”Tiff, you fainted when you saw it? I think you might have some competition, Blare.”
>”I’ll be touring one of the factories they make them at in a few months, things are still early on but by the time we’ve graduated there should be more than enough of them. …I wonder if we’ll use any of them in training now that they’ve been revealed, it wasn’t meant to happen for a while.”
>Write-in. (Anything else?)

Coming up on the end of this thread soon.
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>>5609296
>”I’ll be touring one of the factories they make them at in a few months, things are still early on but by the time we’ve graduated there should be more than enough of them. …I wonder if we’ll use any of them in training now that they’ve been revealed, it wasn’t meant to happen for a while.”
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>>5609296
>”I’ll be touring one of the factories they make them at in a few months, things are still early on but by the time we’ve graduated there should be more than enough of them. …I wonder if we’ll use any of them in training now that they’ve been revealed, it wasn’t meant to happen for a while.”
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>>5609296
>”I’ll be touring one of the factories they make them at in a few months, things are still early on but by the time we’ve graduated there should be more than enough of them. …I wonder if we’ll use any of them in training now that they’ve been revealed, it wasn’t meant to happen for a while.”
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>>5609296
>”Tiff, you fainted when you saw it? I think you might have some competition, Blare.”
>”I’ll be touring one of the factories they make them at in a few months, things are still early on but by the time we’ve graduated there should be more than enough of them. …I wonder if we’ll use any of them in training now that they’ve been revealed, it wasn’t meant to happen for a while.”
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>>5609296
>”I’ll be touring one of the factories they make them at in a few months, things are still early on but by the time we’ve graduated there should be more than enough of them. …I wonder if we’ll use any of them in training now that they’ve been revealed, it wasn’t meant to happen for a while.”
>"...I'm not sure about the specifics, but I'd like to invite you guys for when I go to Zeonic. I can't promise I'll be able to do that though."
Now this should be fun.
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>>5609296
>>”I’ll be touring one of the factories they make them at in a few months, things are still early on but by the time we’ve graduated there should be more than enough of them. …I wonder if we’ll use any of them in training now that they’ve been revealed, it wasn’t meant to happen for a while.”
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>>5609296
>>”I’ll be touring one of the factories they make them at in a few months, things are still early on but by the time we’ve graduated there should be more than enough of them. …I wonder if we’ll use any of them in training now that they’ve been revealed, it wasn’t meant to happen for a while.”
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Writing.
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“I’ll be touring one of the factories they make them at in a few months, things are still early on but by the time we’ve graduated there should be more than enough of them." You explain, stopping for a moment as you experience a brief aching flare of up of pain in your chest, "…I wonder if we’ll use any of them in training now that they’ve been revealed, it wasn’t meant to happen for a while.”

“They will not be used.” Blare says at once, a surprisingly swift and laconic conclusion for him.

“Ah, man, don’t be such a killjoy, Blare!” Tiff complains at once, brow furrowing in disapproval as she looks up to meet Blare’s eyes, “They’re so burner! I’ve got to stomp on something!”

“Why would they not use them in training?” Izumi questions, idly toying with one of the roses in the many flower arrangements sent to your room by the people of Zeon, “They’re a new weapon, are they not?”

Blare shakes his head, “They are, but it’s one the Federation doesn’t have. Have you seen the stories in the Star about them? ‘Gihren’s Toys’, ‘walking monuments to arrogance’, ‘building sized targets’... They are not taking them seriously.”

“Bah, th’ Star wouldn’t know a useful weapon if it jumpt up ‘n’ bit thaim in th’ arse.” Rix says dismissively.

“Perhaps that is true, but it is a mouthpiece for the Federation, and so long as the Federation does not take them seriously I doubt they will allow for their use in wargames. Very few have been produced, correct?”

“Right,” You confirm with a small nod, “They’re in very limited production right now, they’re working out the kinks and streamlining the process before turning on all the other lines. That's what I've heard at least, Viv's very into it. I still haven't seen things for myself.”
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>>5609456

“Then I doubt they will have sufficient numbers to spare for the academy for quite some time, even if they were approved.” Blare’s reasoning seems fairly sound, echoing much of what you’ve heard from Dozle in the past if he’s expressing it in a very undozle-y manner, “No, I foresee a very lengthy political battle over them existing at all - They’re not approved weapons for the defense force, but as they do not fall into any existing category of weapon they… might fall outside of our agreements entirely.”

“...If a sword is not available, use a waster.” Izumi says quietly, mostly to herself, before looking at you again, “There must be simulators.”

>”There are. I might be able to get some of those added to the academy… or set aside for us at least.” Even if the common officers can’t train on them you can at least help out your friends, try to work them into something a bit more elite.
>”They exist, but they’re complicated machines. Most that are being made are used for training test pilots and the first wave of pilots from active service forces… I’m not sure any could be spared for us.” If you push for it you’re certain you can make it happen, but it almost feels corrupt. Bringing more attention to them may not be a good idea either.
>Write-in.
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>>5609456
>“Perhaps that is true, but it is a mouthpiece for the Federation, and so long as the Federation does not take them seriously I doubt they will allow for their use in wargames. Very few have been produced, correct?”
I think it's mostly clear from context and voice, but Blare was the one to say this. Forgot to tack that on anywhere.
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>>5609457
1)
>”They exist, but they’re complicated machines. Most that are being made are used for training test pilots and the first wave of pilots from active service forces… I’m not sure any could be spared for us.” If you push for it you’re certain you can make it happen, but it almost feels corrupt. Bringing more attention to them may not be a good idea either.
2)
>”There are. I might be able to get some of those added to the academy… or set aside for us at least.” Even if the common officers can’t train on them you can at least help out your friends, try to work them into something a bit more elite.
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>>5609457
>>”There are. I might be able to get some of those added to the academy… or set aside for us at least.” Even if the common officers can’t train on them you can at least help out your friends, try to work them into something a bit more elite.
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>>5609457
>”They exist, but they’re complicated machines. Most that are being made are used for training test pilots and the first wave of pilots from active service forces… I’m not sure any could be spared for us.” If you push for it you’re certain you can make it happen, but it almost feels corrupt. Bringing more attention to them may not be a good idea either.
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>>5609457
>”There are. I might be able to get some of those added to the academy… or set aside for us at least.” Even if the common officers can’t train on them you can at least help out your friends, try to work them into something a bit more elite.
They will die if they don't git gud.
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>>5609457
>>”There are. I might be able to get some of those added to the academy… or set aside for us at least.” Even if the common officers can’t train on them you can at least help out your friends, try to work them into something a bit more elite.

Ideally access to them. Not placed at the academy filled with feddie instructors.
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>>5609470
Same thought I had, especially Blair.. poor Blair would be the first to bite the dust
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>>5609457
>”There are. I might be able to get some of those added to the academy… or set aside for us at least.” Even if the common officers can’t train on them you can at least help out your friends, try to work them into something a bit more elite.
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>>5609457
>>”They exist, but they’re complicated machines. Most that are being made are used for training test pilots and the first wave of pilots from active service forces… I’m not sure any could be spared for us.” If you push for it you’re certain you can make it happen, but it almost feels corrupt. Bringing more attention to them may not be a good idea either.
I dont want felix falling into to the trap that is corruption.
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>>5609457
>>Write-in.
"they dont exist yet, but they should be out within the next 3 months."
For the bugs in our room
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>>5609457
>”They exist, but they’re complicated machines. Most that are being made are used for training test pilots and the first wave of pilots from active service forces… I’m not sure any could be spared for us.” If you push for it you’re certain you can make it happen, but it almost feels corrupt. Bringing more attention to them may not be a good idea either.
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Got a tie. I'll give it an hour.
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>>5609457
>”They exist, but they’re complicated machines. Most that are being made are used for training test pilots and the first wave of pilots from active service forces… I’m not sure any could be spared for us.” If you push for it you’re certain you can make it happen, but it almost feels corrupt. Bringing more attention to them may not be a good idea either.
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>>5609457
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>”There are. I might be able to get some of those added to the academy… or set aside for us at least.” Even if the common officers can’t train on them you can at least help out your friends, try to work them into something a bit more elite.
2)
>"They dont exist yet, but they should be out within the next 3 months."
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>>5609923

...And we're still tied. I'll give it another hour.
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>>5609957
I'll change my vote to:
>”They exist, but they’re complicated machines. Most that are being made are used for training test pilots and the first wave of pilots from active service forces… I’m not sure any could be spared for us.” If you push for it you’re certain you can make it happen, but it almost feels corrupt. Bringing more attention to them may not be a good idea either.
Just to keep things moving along.

I know we're all going to regret this once the OYW comes by.
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>>5609957
I'll change to
>”There are. I might be able to get some of those added to the academy… or set aside for us at least.” Even if the common officers can’t train on them you can at least help out your friends, try to work them into something a bit more elite.
Maybe mention the ones in the palace that we used?
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>>5609957
>>5609962
In that case I'm going back to supporting:
>”There are. I might be able to get some of those added to the academy… or set aside for us at least.” Even if the common officers can’t train on them you can at least help out your friends, try to work them into something a bit more elite.

>>5609971
Thank you anon. I feel like we'll at least have a fighting chance to keep some of these guys alive.
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>>5609974
It's ok, I didn't want to vote for that because it's corruption, but then I thought about it, and we already used them in the palace.
So using the ones in the palace wouldn't really be any more.
But now I'm really tempted to return to my original vote as an eternal tie joke
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>>5609977
That's fair, and I understand not risking the chance to go down that path since Felix's mind is already pretty messed up.
And I'd be alright with just using the ones at the palace as well if we're given the choice.

>spoiler
do it, lmao
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>>5609974
>>5609971
>>5609465
>>5609473
>>5609500
>>5609923
Writing.
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>>5609981
What I realized is that we were already planning on putting our friends on the program, told about them before it was revealed and used the piloting programs with VV. Also I'm sure we used the Zabi connections to do more things before but I can't remember exactly.
Saying no to it because it's corruption and nepotism would be hypocrisy because we already did plenty of it. The only difference is that we have the Deikun name now.
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“There are.” You inform her with a proud and mischievous grin, already daydreaming of what kind of pilots they might make, “I might be able to get some of those added to the academy… or set aside for us at least.”

“It would be better not to add them to the academy, I find it dubious that they would ever be approved.” Blare says, leaping toward the end of your own line of reasoning before you’ve even fully gotten there yourself, “The Federation should be kept as far from them as possible.”

“Simulators, huh?” Tiff gives a small look of approval, “Not as fun… but still burner.”

“You would have them set aside for only our use?” Izumi asks, narrowing her dark eyes, “I look forward to testing myself against you.”

“Have you ever flown anything before?” You ask, the question directed more generally than just to Izumi. They all shake their heads, each commenting something about having ridden along in a shuttle cockpit or the like but nothing more, “...Well, we’ll have to start from the basics then. It’s not too hard to pick up, that’s one of the great things about mobile suits, but progressing after you’ve learned the simple stuff is a lot of work. I didn’t get as much time in the simulator as I would’ve liked before the academy started, but I’ve got hundreds of hours in pods and a lot of that transferred over pretty well. It shouldn’t be a problem to pass some of that on… Huh, I’m actually starting to build up a backlog on that.”

“Fer flyin’?” Rix questions.

“I promised to show my little brother how. Just how to read the panels and other little things…” You explain, realizing that you’ll need to make up for your promise to Glemy somehow, even if it’s understandable why you won’t be able to fulfill it, “...but that was before I took a bullet to the leg and had my ribcage played like a bongo by that machinegun. Just glad I had that vest or you’d be at my funeral today.”

“I was meaning to ask about him, I didn’t realize you had another sibling. He looks just like you and your brother.”

“He’s adopted, it’s… complicated, the details don’t matter much. He’s a good kid.” You smile as you think of him, but it fades quickly as your thoughts linger upon just how shocking and traumatic the assassination attempt must have been upon him… Kycilia is hard at work tracking down the group responsible, but a few different anti-Zeon groups in Riah have already claimed responsibility. It’s not clear yet if they’re telling the truth or just opportunists seeking more press coverage to attract fanatics. There being no such thing as bad press seems to extend to terrorist groups too - What a screwed up world.
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>>5610043

“Fuckin’ adorable is what he is.” Tiff laughs, totally unaware of your inner thoughts; she’s still far from fully awakened, nothing having pushed her over that edge yet.

“...He was very cute.” Izumi admits as well, “Did you see when he raised his fist? He’ll be a warrior.”

…Glemy’s little outburst about feddies must have still been in sight of some of the cameras despite being toward the back of the balcony. It’s probably for the best that people could still see it, Glemy’s doing his part in helping your family's image even if he doesn’t realize it yet - How could anyone hate him?

>Anything else? (Write-in)
>End thread.
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>>5610045
>End thread.
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>>5610045
>End thread.
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>>5610045
>Anything else? (Write-in)
>"Hey Rix, I've been meaning to ask but where'd you get so buff from?"
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>>5610045
>Glemy’s doing his part in helping your family's image even if he doesn’t realize it yet - How could anyone hate him?
He'll make a fine Deikun.
I can't believe we actually have the chance to steal him from the Zabis.
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>>5610060
He's just built different
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>>5610045
>>End thread.
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>>5610045
>End thread.
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>>5610097
>>5610073
>>5610055
>>5610049
I'll wrap it up there then. Next thread should be up sometime next week, possibly as early as Monday night.

I'll still be checking in on this thread until it falls off the board. If you have any questions feel free to ask them, I'll try to answer if it's something Felix would know. This also might be a good time to discuss future plans for how you'd like for Felix to approach things now that he and his family are finally back out of the shadows.
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>>5610239
Thanks for the run, Contolist. See you next week.
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>>5610239
Well, I vote for gambling, drinking, whoring, and generally being corrupted by the newfound status and power of effective royalty.

Seriously speaking though, answering callers and pursuing aristocratic connections (especially those with clout in the post-Zabi politics, the navy, and industry). The love of the people is all well and good, but a coup needs men of violence, men of means, and materiel behind it.
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>>5610239
Thank you Contolist for yet another quality thread!

>>5610265
>spoiler
The military is key. We need to make sure their rivalries are solidified and take them over piece by piece.
And sure populism alone isn't going to save us, but making the spacenoids think of us as heroes (especially when compared to getting gassed by the Zabis) will prove critical in establishing a base of support.
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We're getting close to mobile suits boys..
I hope our comfy little group of friends don't all die horribly in the first weeks of the war
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>>5610645
>I hope our comfy little group of friends don't all die horribly in the first weeks of the war
Calling it now. Izumi get's ganked by a Regina AMSM ambushed unit and Rix goes down during our first encounter with Federation early production Ground units that roll out a month or so before they did in canon.
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>>5610673
>Izumi getting outfoxed by a missile team.
Ironic.
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>>5610711
It's gundam, thems the rules.
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>>5610673
>Implying Izumi doesn't die to the Gundam
Elite warrior waifu getting gibbed by the rookie in a fancy suit is Q U A L I T Y
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>>5610723
>Elite warrior waifu getting gibbed by the rookie in a fancy suit is Q U A L I T Y
No no no, that'd be Blare getting gibbed which sends Tiff on a suicidal vendetta.
>the Gundam
Which one? There's like 20 before Amuro jumps in the RX-78-2 for it's deployment. RX-79[G]s are the first to see combat in July and they're purely ground units.
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>>5610645
>I hope our comfy little group of friends don't all die horribly in the first weeks of the war
lol, lmao even
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>>5610723
>>5610727
Interesting, but how could we make this even more tragic and pointless? The crew of the White Base need to get traumatized as well.

>>5610728
Indeed.
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>>5610776
>The crew of the White Base need to get traumatized as well.
Got it; Amuro kills Blare with a lucky hit on S7, Tiff proceeds to rip off his arms and pegs him live for the whole of white base to see as they're forced to abandon the RX-78-2.
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>>5610782
Future Tiff posted this.
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>>5610776
In revenge Felix uses newtype magic and an anti-ship cannon to kill a quarter of the crew while Amuro is distracted. Hire me Tomino!
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>>5610783
Damn, you're getting pretty good results on those AI gens.
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>>5610783
Hnnnnng my doomed chocolate killer...
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This really is the best quest on the board right now, and Contolist is one of the best QMs ever. I used to be THE Vivimachad back in thread one, and now I'm fully on the Elena-train.

On an unrelated note, one of my biggest hopes for when the OYW starts is that we get to put together our own full team and interact with more minor canon/ambiguously canon characters like Midnight Fenrir. I really love all the OCs, but I want to see some characters that aren't big names get some love, too, you know?
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>>5610878
You betray your Spacenoid brothers, You should drop with this colony.
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>>5610878
>I used to be THE Vivimachad back in thread one, and now I'm fully on the Elena-train.
Wait, are you me?
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>>5610878
>>5611027
I thought he was me, but then I remembered I'm still a Vivimachad. Elena is cool though.
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>>5611064
Maybe we are all split consciousness from the same schizo anon
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>>5610878
Thanks, anon, I really appreciate it. There will be a lot more minor characters, some more famous than others. We'll probably be approaching the OYW a fair bit faster next thread In terms of pacing, not the in-quest timeline, it's still a 3~ years off or so, and once we get there the real fun finally begins.
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>>5610878
One of the interesting things about this "what if" is the possibilities of screwing up the OYW canon, such as:

- The Big Zam gets mass produced,
- Amuro never becomes a pilot but becomes the Gundam's chief tech
- Ensign Lalah Sune, pilot of the Gundam Alex
- Haman Karn turns out even worse
- Glemy getting adopted means no more Ples
- Vist Foundation revealed earlier


What else could happen?
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>>5612057
Poor Banagher will just spend his life as anaverage wagie without ever getting to experience the joys of having a prime space princess waifu since we just denied Minneva's existence. I wonder if the Sleeves will still be a thing.
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>>5612057
Two of my biggest wants for the OYW is us taking Char's place as Amuro's main rival and the one in charge of hunting the Troy Horse, entirely because I think it would incredibly amusing to see Felix's reaction to Kai and Amuro being MS Pilots.
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>>5612079
We should keep Elena FAR from Amuro once the war starts though. Every Gundam protag has an "Absolute Femoid Death" Aura, but Amuro's is the one that got the most /enemy/ women killed.
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>>5612057
>big zam mass production
The Federation will be crushed!

>>5612057
>Amuro
Still very up in the air, but I do like him as the Gundam's pilot. It's iconic.

>Lalah Sune
Now THAT is an idea.

>Haman
You'll probably end up meeting her very soon since her father is an ally of Dozle, but Haman's a child still. Most characters are slightly older than they were originally due to The Origin altering birth dates, but I haven't been applying that universally.

>no more ples
There will probably still be the original Ple, and Glemy is being raised by an older brother that has a bunch of newtype clones running about obsessing over him. I wouldn't completely rule out more cloning.

>Vist
Felix already knows about Laplace's Box. It's in Tryphosa's room next to her bed and there's a fluffy cat sleeping in it.

>>5612076
>Minneva not existing
Astraia and Zenna do look incredibly similar, a Minneva might still exist even if it isn't exactly the same character. Probably quite similar though.
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>>5612080
I don't think that'll be a problem. She has her own ship, and was talking about space pirates and stuff.

>>5612232
>a Minneva might still exist even if it isn't exactly the same character. Probably quite similar though.
If Felix has any hand in raising her she'll probably end up more of an idealist than she was in canon (and also have more of a crypto-Deikun twist, though she'd technically already be that by birth).
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>>5612080
Launch Elena right at Amuro, you say?

TOTAL EARTHNOID DEATH
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>>5612232
>It'll just Minneva with blonde hair rather than orange

It'd get a chuckle out of me, I'll admit.

I am pretty curious to see if Amuro still ends up piloting the Gundam, though. The only reason the White Base crew is who they are is due to Casval's attack on Side 7, but with Felix being a thing I can definitely see the Side 7 situation playing out very differently if he gets involved.. if it still happens at all.
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>>5612232
Does Felix know about the possible newtype connection between Cas and someone else?
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>>5612914
A little less than halfway up the thread Felix felt Lalah
>“...God dammit, Cas, you know what I mean.” You curse quietly, but there’s little bite to the words - Why does he have to be like this sometimes? “It might not even happen at all if you go on this course, that would be a tragedy. Your happiness is worth something, brother, don’t just throw away the chance.”
>Somewhere far away, green eyes open.[
>“...Alright.” Casval brushes your hand aside, “I’ll relent, Felix - For the last time.”
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>>5612914
Felix felt something, as >>5612950 pointed out.

>>5612881
It's entirely possible she still ends up with orange-ish hair, neither Dozle not Zenna had orange hair but Kycilia does. It seems to me that Degwin's unnamed and never shown first wife might have had orange hair, though it's possible it comes from Zenna's side as well. It's never directly stated anywhere in any version of canon but I've been working under the assumption that Gihren, Sasro, Dozle, and Kycilia were all from Degwin's first marriage and that his second marriage to Naliss resulted in Garma and Vivima (with her dying in childbirth with Vivima rather than Garma).
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Here's an interesting question; What kind of MS do you guys think our buddies are gonna be using? I can see Rix and Izumi as our basic Zaku II pilots (Izumi maybe upgrading to a Gouf?), but Tiff'll be all over a Zaku II High Mobility/Dom, and Blare will probably end up in a Zaku Cannon or Sniper.


Felix, obviously, is going to be rocking a Dom Cannon, as its mix of absurd speed and massive range fits his Newtype Ability perfectly.
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>>5614173
For the first six months of the war? The various early Zaku II models. After? Entirely depends on where they're deployed. If we stick groundside I'm hoping we get to roll around as a unit in Gouf HMTs, but if we're in space it's def Rick Doms of some variety until Gelgoogs are pushed out.
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>>5614173
I've been thinking about this myself. It depends a lot on if you remain in space or join in with the earth attack force And of course also if you keep Rix and the gang with you, but that seems fairly likely now so long as they don't eat a bullet before then.. Early on it's likely to all be Zaku II variants of some kind as >>5614189 said. I agree that Blare seems like a Zaku Cannon man, if for no other reason than it gets Tiff all kinds of excited.

There's some opportunity for new MS to exist, and development is slightly ahead of schedule currently, but the Zaku/Zaku II are still on track to have many, many thousands made. That's not a bad thing, they're great MS for what they're meant to do, and Vivima is pushing for a lot of standardization some other "boring" but important stuff to rationalize logistics around them. Things like Zaku Cannons are likely going to see much wider production, along with a much earlier roll out of cheap universal upgrades like those triple missile pods you see on the F2 variant. Something like the Kai and the UMP versions of the F2 are very likely to both be a clean and single line of development for all Zaku II and see significantly earlier service. There's not much impetus to rush anti-MS features into designs even with the bits of information Felix has gathered about Federation projects and Vivima's love for smashing (simulated) robots over the head, but that certainly won't hurt things. Vivima and Kycilia are going to be taking a much larger role in MS development and Dozle will likely step aside, more or less following canon.

Next thread will likely have a lot more MS stuff including opportunity to have a voice in setting design goals/requirements. MS doctrine is still barely developed and the ideal ratios of certain specialized variants (cannon, minelayers, snipers, reconnaissance, etc.) aren't known yet, so there's a greater potential for influence than you might first expect if you push for it with the right people. Do you want to push to stick with just Zakus and upgrade them all the way to things like the ACT Zaku, or maybe push for a transition earlier on to something with a better baseline performance like the Dom? Maybe forget beam weapons for awhile and push to roll out something like the Gelgoog early? A lot of the canon design competitions, especially the Dom/Gelgoog/Gyan/Zaku High Mobility Type one probably aren't going to begin or pan out the same way that they did in canon. But I don't want to live in a world without Doms and Gelgoogs.

What weapons and add-on upgrades are around is another important consideration, and even something as modest as having a higher velocity gun to begin with for the basic Zaku II would increase its anti-MS capabilities significantly without much if any logistical strain being added. Wrist rockets/guns, detachable fuel tanks, decoys; there's all kinds of fun to be had.
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>>5614303
I can't fucking wait for when we get to really indulge in the autism of Suit design and tactics.

Personally, I really want to stick with Zakus (and their requisite variants like the Cannon and HiMo) as a baseline, with the other, more specialized suits like the Gouf and Dom not replacing them as much.

And I mean, Just because the HiMo and Dom fulfill the same role on paper, doesn't mean they need to compete, honestly, especially because they seem to be designed for different targets and battlefields, the Dom being better for more open fields and forests while the HiMo is better for urban environments.

On the topic of the Zaku II variants, do you have any plans for Doan and his squad?
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>>5614303
To add onto this, the manpower and industrial capacity of Side Six would provide a very considerable boost to Zeon's capabilities and open up more room for working on some nuttier designs. Riah would be allies rather than annexed or anything of that sort, and need to focus a lot of their capabilities on building up their own very tiny defense force into a proper military, but it's still many, many colonies and hundreds of millions of people that Zeon wouldn't have otherwise. Even if Riah does nothing but help flesh out Zeon's conventional and naval forces it's still a huge boon.

Depending on how you play your cards a Jovian volunteer division might be possible to form, which while coming with a risk of treachery would provide a lot of potential newtypes and very skilled pilots (though they'd still need to adapt to MS piloting).

Figuring out what to do with Mobile Armors is another important issue. I've always thought they had a lot of wasted potential and could have fit well into a normal force structure rather than ending up as the scraping-the-barrel late war "wonder weapons" they ended up being, which was really just dusting off old failed pre-war designs. MA seem like an ideal breakthrough unit (in space at least), and provide different rather than necessarily competing capabilities with MS; they also give earlier access to beam weapons since they don't rely on E-Cap technology or copying it and just use raw reactor output to make things work. ...They are expensive though, and likely to draw away some engineers from MS development since the technologies are similar enough to use the same personnel, but if they actually get made in reasonable numbers and are standardized around a single type it seems likely that costs could be brought down to a much more manageable level. Or it'll become an enormous white elephant boondoggle that Anaheim laughs about for years to come and production never manages to takeoff properly.

>>5614316
Felix will very likely meet Doan at some point before the war even begins, there aren't many Mobile Suit test pilots yet and he was one of the early ones.
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>>5614328
To bring up a bit of /ancient/ fandom stuff, Zeonquest probably has my favorite use of Mobile Armors, using MAs like the Bigro and Val-Varro as a heavy support options you attach to an MS squad, instead of wasting time and effort on the goofy wunderwaffen shit like the Adzam.

Even though Zeonquest is a lot goofier and looser in tone from this quest, I do think that idea is actually really tactically sound.

And hey, even if they turn out to be dogshit, they can still be used as Distraction Carnifexes to pretty good effect.
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>>5614339
I've never read Zeonquest but that sounds like a reasonable enough way to use them. I was imagining something more like dedicated MA units that punch big bloody holes in Federation defenses and allow a flood of MS to pour in and exploit the opening. Attaching them individually at the squad level might allow for a more localized version of that, but it would certainly provide some much needed fire support (another point in favor of the humble Zaku Cannon and other Cannon variants as well, and those nifty missile pods).
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>>5614347
A combined arms approach in zeonquest meant that stuff like the hildolfr and gigans got runs as support units for zeonic earth forces.
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>>5614328
Zeon with Side and Jovian support would be scary. Specially if there's a embargo on the Federation.
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>>5614549
With just Riah helping us, which is looking very likely, it's likely to stretch the war out at least another year and see us on much more favorable end war conditions. We can probably force a non lopsided cease fire.
>>5614474
>>5614339
Combined arms supported by specialized breakthrough units is the way to go. There's a reason why tanks are supported by infantry, and it's pretty easy to scale that up to MAs and MSs. A Mobile Armor unit (3-5 MAs) could easily be integrated into a larger Mobile Suit formation like a platoon (30ish MS) as organic fire support capable of acting as an independent unit or with one attached to each squad as the situation calls for it.
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>>5614577
That's a fairly sensible way to combine them, MA will probably always fair better with some MS to help cover their gaps, but it does raise some concerns about how exactly these formations are going to get moved around space.

Deploying them around bases isn't an issue, you can just build larger hangars and support facilities, but the Zeon fleet isn't particularly suited for integrating MA as it existed in canon. The Dolos-class are more than capable of moving around large formations with capacity for 180+ MS and would have no issue at all exchanging some of that for MA, but there's really nothing smaller in the fleet that can manage it alone, even the Gwazine-class only has a 20 MS capacity and the majority of Zeon ship classes are looking at something like 3 to 8 for MS capacity. The simple solution is to just adjust for this in doctrine and have ships cover each other with some carrying MS and others carrying MA, but that's hardly ideal and takes up a fair few ships and more importantly far more manpower from the naval forces than should be necessary.

Papua and Pazock-Class transports can serve as smaller carriers as they did in canon, but taking too many away from their logistical duties seems foolish and a converted vessel will never be as good as one that is purpose built as a carrier. A new ship class is likely needed, or wider production of Papua and Pazock-class ships and a willingness to divert some of that construction to specialized variants.
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>>5614617
A big part of it boils down to manpower issues, which will be somewhat relieved if we do actually end of with Riah on our side during the war. If that holds true, then we can easily introduce a new dedicate MS/MA medium unit transport ship. Something bigger than a Papua or Pazock, maybe a cut down Musai hull gutted for support carrier work. As the US figured in ww2 in the pacific, what matters is capacity and sortie rates, everything else is secondary. Makes it easy to stuff them in battlegroups or wing detachments too.
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>>5614631
>capacity and sortie rates
Oh god, people are going to end up deck parking MS and MA on the outside of ships aren't they? I pity the maintenance crews.
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>>5614637
Or modification of the komusai hanger from a 2 MS one to a larger one that could fit or dock a MA.

That will allow quick refits to the musai class and basically allow mission modules for the class. Then in a patrol of several musais, one or two could conceivably carry MAs in their frontal hanger to support MS operations.
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>>5614637
Hell yeah they are. Gotta be ready for anything, man. Never know when a feddit suicide charge full of GM's piloted by kids will sweep through. Also, hasn't that already happened in UC? I vaguely remember scenes from a show showing exterior clamps for mobile suits. Might have been in Thunderbolt or something.
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>>5614779
It was standard practice for feddies. Due to their ships not being built to carry MSs, salamis kai's were refitted to clamp MS and balls in place of the front turret.

Also we see another Feddie carrier in Battlefield record where the maintenance area is completely exposed to vacuum.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7PQGW5PERsc
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>>5614786
Ahhh, that's right. And that reminds me, we need to reform the pilot corps before they're even established because using aces until they die is the dumbest shit ever. Need a training rotation for them.
>Become Ace
>Get sent back to the colonies to train more pilots
>Repeat
It will add to the overall qualifications of our pilots and ensure a higher baseline of quality to them right out the gate.
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>>5614810
>Having Zeon use its pilots like the US rather than like Japan
Big brain plays anon, big brain plays.
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Wait, how are the Zabis going to lose again? All of this (especially if the Jovians and Riah fully support Zeon) makes me feel like we're going to be (best case scenario) absorbed by the Zabis both mentally and politically.

>>5614303
>Vivima is pushing for a lot of standardization some other "boring" but important stuff to rationalize logistics around them.
Does this mean Vivima would've done the Unified Maintenance Plan without Felix's help?
>Vivima and Kycilia are going to be taking a much larger role in MS development and Dozle will likely step aside, more or less following canon.
Hope we can convince Dadzle to fight for being the main man with the mobile suits and start pushing to mass produce Big Zams.
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>>5614911
Vivima has definitely not been doing a lot of things without Felix's help, he should help her out more.
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>>5614919
Contolist, I'm concerned about how much you're trying to push Felix and Vivima together. If you really want us to do it you need to use reverse psychology, make it seem like a terrible idea and that she'd hate it.
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Damn that was meant to post with this image again, I'm just fucking about since anons have been rightfully? paranoid.
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>>5614963
Please CT please stop. I dont want to cheat on Elena.
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>>5614963
As the RIGHTFUL heir to New-type Dom. We need every woman on our side.
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>>5614980
>RIGHTFUL heir to New-type Dom
The MS-09R4 Snow White doesn't come out until after the war, sorry.
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>>5614980
Amuro harem time?
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>>5614990
The fucking what? Bitch, We Zaku in this house hold.
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>>5615007
Just a bad joke.
>New-type Dom
The MS-09 'Dom' has a post war variant named the R4 'Schnee Weiss' or 'Snow White' which has psycommu control unit installed in it for use with Newtype pilots.
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Would it be possible to put Blare in a more support role? I don't understand Gundam too well outside the first 3 movies but it seems like MS have something similar to AWACs like the crew in White Base. I think he'd be better off in there and he'd probably have an easier time talking Tiff out of committing a war crime if he wasn't in the middle of a fight himself.
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>>5615017
Communication and support MS like the RMS-119 are a definitely thing post war but 0079 due to not having many effective methods to deal with Minovsky particles we're still stuck with optical based observation units like the MS-06E Recon Zaku which just has a bunch of high powered cameras all over it.
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>>5615017
Initially Blare wanted to go into logistics and communications.
But we could push for him to get into a support role I think.
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>>5614303
Any chances of getting tiff a Psycho Zaku if she survives long enough?
>>5614617
So where does the nightingale fit into this? By looks alone it looks more like an armor than a suit. Wiki says ms, but that thing looks like it should just lose the legs and combine the back and front of the bottom half.

Also how do the funnels fit into the picture?
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Oh man, I can't wait for the mobile suit action to come. I'm torn because as logical as it would be for Felix to eventually upgrade to the Dom, the Zaku is just so much better looking.

I wonder what Felix's mobile suit corps. name will be, or what ace nickname he'll end up getting for himself.
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>>5615267
ACT Zaku, final destination. I love that thing so much. Baring a gelgoog which i will happily take.
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>>5615267
>I wonder what Felix's mobile suit corps. name will be
I think we'll probably end up as the head of it and get to name it ourselves considering our massive starting advantage in the MS Corps.
>>5615294
ACT Zaku is cool but it's just a Zaku upgraded with magnet coating and field motors. It's the upper limited of the platforms upgrade capacity while the Gelgoog has a much higher ceiling. The war will either be over way more quickly or last at least twice as long, so I'm hedging on long term Gelgoog upgrades and standardization.
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>>5615312
>I think we'll probably end up as the head of it and get to name it ourselves considering our massive starting advantage in the MS Corps.
I feel it's more likely we'll end up under Casval's or Garma's/Vivima's unit as a recon/marksman rather than being a leader of it.
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>>5615327
Naw, I"m thinking we end up the leader of our own recon/marksman team. Need to get our own special command variant of the Zaku 2 as well, MS-06L Zaku II Sniper upgraded with mobility packages and a commanders horn is the dream if we stay ground side.
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>>5615327
>we'll end up under Casval's or Garma's/Vivima's unit
I very much doubt that. Felix's grades, natural leadership ability, and his role as a Zabi are going to be enough to get us into a leadership position whether we like it or not. We're probably going to be part of the Earth Attack Force under Garma (who is, in turn, serving under Dozle) while Cas stays in space and end up hunting the Trojan Horse.
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>>5615294
My brother in Christ, ACT Zaku is peak taste and I'm still salty as hell that I missed out on the HG P-bandai kit. Once it gets re-released, I'm definitely buying one and painting it in custom Felix colors.

Speaking of, I'm glad Contolist mentioned Felix's custom colors of blue and grey in this thread just when I finished priming a Zaku for painting. Now I'm halfway done with making a Zaku in Felix's colors.

>>5615327
I can see why/how we'd end up under Cas or one of the Zabis, but I also think we'd lead our own team. Or at least, I feel like it would be more fun/interesting that way. I am wondering if Felix would end up in more of a long range/CQC role since he's got experience with both shooting and fencing, it could go either way. Or maybe he'll just be more of an all rounder jack-of-all trades type who can fill in whatever role the team needs for each situation. I guess it's easy to see him in a sniper role though due to his top marksmanship, and with Izumi already being the superior close combat fighter. If that were the case, I can easily see him in a recon type/sniper hybrid like Helena's Zaku.
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>>5615169
Tiff is a little psycho. at times and she'll probably have a Zaku, so maybe you'd count that? Hopefully she doesn't get all of her limbs blown off, I'm not sure the earth sphere is ready for cyber-Tiff. I probably won't be taking too much from Thunderbolt, it really clashes with early UC aesthetics even if some of it is pretty neato at times.
The Nightingale is far enough off in the future to not worry about classifying it, but it's definitely pushing the blurry line between MS and MA. Funnels and bits are a ridiculous force multiplier in the hands of a good newtype pilot, but I don't see them changing the role of a MA fundamentally beyond maybe allowing for a lighter MS accompaniment at times.

>>5615017
Felix will probably have command of his own unit if he wants it, and possibly even if he doesn't, so placing Blare in a support role would be very possible - There is a lot more that goes into mobile suit operations than just flying the things, but as things stand right now Blare is (extremely early) on a track to actually flying.

>>5615312
Gelgoogs are sexy, especially the very late variants like the Jaeger and the Marine, and they definitely have a much higher upgradeability potential. They're ultimately still limited by not using mobile frame technology, but that's a Zeta era concern. Raw performance is fantastic.

>>5615348
...That does sound pretty cool.

>>5615361
How things actually end up is still way, way too far off to say for sure but meeting up with Casval after he's chased White Base down into Zeon held territory would be pretty kino. I can imagine that episode in its entirety, beginning to end, it almost writes itself with Felix's cowboy aesthetic Although transitioning at some point to being a hooded space mystic would be pretty great. The real question is how I contrive Artesia into being on White Base despite being space royalty, or maybe Elena... Mostly joking about contriving Artesia there. I've been rewatching 0079 to get ready for the OYW, I'm going through (almost) all of UC again in chronological order. The music is so fucking funky, I love it.

>>5615435
>Felix Zaku
Incredibly sick, please post pictures when you're done, anon. ACT Zakus are nice as well, they look way better as gunpla than I would've expected.

For late war stuff Izumi is clearly a Kämpfer girl and I'll die on this hill, it's too tricky and skill dependent of a MS to not be hers.
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>>5615443
>The real question is how I contrive Artesia into being on White Base despite being space royalty, or maybe Elena...
Fuck! Having Elena replace Sayla's role as comms officer on the Trojan Horse would be both a great way to keep tabs on the Gundam and also keep her safe due to the Trojan Horse's plot armor. Shit, dude, getting her on there would be super easy, we'd just have to convince her to go back to Side 7 before the war starts, and considering how she seems to be fully on the Zeon-Train plus her being an engineer probably wouldn't be that difficult.

This is a Zeon quest, I'm using the Zeon name for the White Base until we learn its real name in-game.
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>>5615530
The problem I see with doing that is we won't be able to destroy White Base if we get the chance. And there's the issue of her being found out, which honestly wouldn't be that hard to do if anyone does a bit of looking. Also I feel like it'll be more useful to us if she stays with her own ship. Could be a good escape route to fake our deaths and become Cinco Qlitoris
I can just see it now, Ramba's attack goes perfectly but we get a last minute vote to sabotage him in order to protect Elena.
Also no chance this White Base is going to be as safe as it is in canon lmao

>she seems to be fully on the Zeon-Train
>implying she'll be on it after Zeon Does Nothing Wrong
I'd rather not risk giving the Feddies all that information on the chance she does turn on us.
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>>5615816
>Ramba's attack goes perfectly
Ramba's attack was always to disable the Trojan Horse, not destroy it. Destroying it is a waste of resources when you can capture it and reverse engineer it for Zeon.

Also the colony drop hopefully might not even happen, because the SECOND Felix catches wind of Gihren getting his hands on G3, let alone the plan to throw a colony on earth, we're going to try to stop it.
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Not related to anything, just thought this Tryphosa image came out very cute.
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>>5615955
Did we ever find out who picrel is?
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>>5615835
Oh and also that's a fair point about Ramba, yet I don't believe for a minute that it'll still be as safe as it was in canon. I still think she'd be a good escape route in case we need one to fake our deaths and start over.
She seemed to like the idea of being a space pirate or at least be an independent faction.
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>>5616020
Funny that you'd ask that. Felix hasn't met her quite yet. Give it another... eight months or so?
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>>5615816
>We won't be able to destroy the White Base if Elena is on it
Sounds like constraint for (you)

>>5615835
>Stopping the colony drop
Anon, these measures will save many valuable spacenoid lives. Why would Felix even consider that? Particularly after the Feddie scum have killed friends and family of his
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>>5616129
Because unless we don't miss, it's the kind of large scale weapon of mass destruction that dad would weep at, and it's using a colony for it. Also weapon of mass destruction of that scale will likely polarize the other sides.
Not like Zabis care about that part, with the whole nuking and gassing other spacenoids, even the ones that are neutral instead of feddie aligned.
If Felix doesn't oppose those specific war crimes, then his transformation from Deikun to Zabi is complete
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>>5616124
That one is cuter then this one
>>5615955
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>>5616143
Wait, or is it the other way around? I'm trying to say the image named Adorable is the better of the two
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>>5616140
You call it a war crime, I call it an expedient solution to the greatest and most terrible war in human history. As if prolonging the war were right answer!
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>>5616148
It becomes the greatest and most terrible war in human history precisely because of colony drops and gassing spacenoids. And the war is only prolonged because after the colony drops the Feddies no longer see it as a colonial revolt but as an existential threat to the entire Federation (and will fight on until there is nothing left). And by what you're saying it looks like you'd rather not have a Three Year War instead of a One Year War.
Man unironic Zabi posting is coming in hard, especially after talking to Artesia about them I regret voting to interact with her so often.
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>>5616140
The Federation canonically kills hundreds of millions of spacenoids during the one week battle/war (or perhaps during the first month of the war, the details seem to slide around a bit). It's a near apocalyptic conflict that almost destroyed the entire earth sphere. Gassing fellow spacenoids was particularly heinous, and the dropping of Iffish was incredibly devastating, but by then entire colonies and cities on earth were getting vaporized by nuclear weapons.

Possibilities of surrender aside, the Antarctic treaty was necessary for humanity to even continue existing. There's a very real chance Zeon and the Federation could have caused a total civilizational collapse if they'd kept yeeting WMDs at one another.

"...Initial fighting lasted over one month and saw both sides lose over half their respective populations." -0079 Intro Narration.

It's likely going to be a hellish nightmare no matter what happens, which is what Elena and her mother have been worrying about for years now.

>>5616143
I'm torn between them, I really like both.

>>5616148
Gihren posted this.
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>>5616172
>>5616175
I resent the implication. Casval was right about The Zabi Question and will be right about The Earthnoid Question.
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>>5616177
Oh, sorry, I didn't realize it was you Siete Bungholius. In this lighting you look a lot like Gihren wearing sunglasses, but that would be ridiculous. So what exactly is your plan for the Earthnoids?
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>>5616184
I can't see the word bunghole with thing of Beavis and Buthead
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>>5616187
I have the same problem.
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>>5616196
I'm glad you understood what I meant even when I didn't write "without thinking of" correctly
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>>5614303
Alright, so about them mobile armors. Did some wiki diving and it appears that the Val Walo is first seen in the same year as the OYW.
Here is a link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QMcoG4vT0nU
I must say it looks to be pretty bad ass. We could use its speed to be a rapid responce fire support unit to support squads across a large battle field. That massive explosion producing main gun looks like it could do a nasty number against densely packed enemies or even tough enemies. And since we will not be needing E-clips and just use reactor juice we could accelerate how quickly we could start deploying beam weapons and get our egg heads refining them from the information gathered in the field. Which parts are receiving the most damage or wear and tear statistically. What can be made cheaper with lower standards and what parts will need to be of higher grade for the epic beamu.

About those transports, can we go the Neo Zeong route of strapping huge fuel tanks to the Walo so it could be its own long range transport? Avoid the design over saturation as was discussed in the ww2 lecture?
I was thinking giving The Walo equivalent extra ports for huge fuel tanks behind a movable armor plate. It does not even need extra engines to lift/close the panel if there will be a navy ball/MS/other Walo to open and close the panel.
Just arrive, jettison long range flight tanks, get some one to physically close it and they are off to wreak havoc.
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>>5616184
The sacred freedom of mankind to spread across the stars can only be guaranteed with not only political autonomy for the sides, but by the destruction of the corrupt Earth Federation. To this end, we must eliminate even the possibility of the oldtype rising to power after the war. Total commitment to contolism entails the removal of earthnoids. Such a removal is best facilitated by making the Earth unlivable for a time, for enough generations that humanity can be fully elevated to newtypes. So, if we drop a massive space colony, or better still a converted asteroid, onto Brazil...
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>>5616212
>making the Earth unlivable for a time
You want to damage our sacred Earth that much? Such heresy!
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>>5616212
Damn, this actually goes even further than Gihren's plan, he "just" wanted to limit the earth's population to fifty million. Very based, anon.

>>5616245
It is a bit heretical, isn't it?
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>>5616274
I'll be honest, Mink rises on my best girl list every time she make an appearance. There's something endearing about her, and I don't exactly know why
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>>5616274
Gihren didn't go far enough to achieve true Contolism

>>5616245
In the long run it will be worth it anon. All the death and suffering will be worth it, so long as we go far enough. To do otherwise would besmirch the noble sacrifices of our forebears and allies.
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>>5616291
Damnit anon, now you put the image of a bunch of spacenoids shitposting on SideChan that True Contolism has never been tried in mind
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>>5616283
Have another, Mink appreciator.

>>5616291
True Contolism has never been tried!
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>>5616295
Cute
Oh god, now I nearly chocked on water because I keep chuckling
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>>5616297
Careful, anon. Elena might be listening in.
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>>5616293
Found what I was looking for earlier, behold the unfettered truth!
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>>5616310
True Contolism calls for a classless space revolution, one unlimited by oldtype corruption of even the most minimal kind. Obviously any failure of so-called "Contolist" movements is due to ideological impurity.
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>>5616337
>classless
>Felix
lmao
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>>5616369
I wasn't expecting long haired Mink to hit as hard as she did
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>>5616375
I'm surprised because when I was talking about Mink here >>5616283, I was about her personality, not appearance.
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>>5616378
Can't hurt to have both, can it? There's going to be a lot more Mink next thread since Felix took her on as his assistant.
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>>5616124
>Give it another... eight months or so?

M-MASAKA.... Is Typhrosa......pregnant?
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>>5616394
>pregnant?
Wait, didn't we have space sex with Elena?
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Mom is probably going to be happy with the grandchild, but Artesia is going to kill us
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>>5616124
>pregnant
oh no
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>>5616388
Minkbros, your time in the sun is coming
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>>5616175
Just remember, Its only a war crime if we lose. We won't lose the one year war.

SIEG ZEON.
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>>5616394
When a mommy newtype and a daddy newtype think really hard at each other, sometimes there's a special flash of light and Axis is launched back into space a baby is made. ...It's not Tryphosa.

Lets see if anons can figure out the mystery of who is pregnant.
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>>5616435
Isn't it our mom?
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>>5616435
>>5616435
>Lets see if anons can figure out the mystery of who is pregnant.
Felix himself!
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>>5616435
Is..Is Dazole already pregnant?

all I can think of is either our Sister, Mom or our DISGUSTING earthnoid fucktoy.
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>>5616435

If it turns out Artesia is /already/ pregnant, I'm gonna die laughing.

I don't know which would be funnier, that sayla got pregnant after fucking Garma once, or that they've been fucking SO MUCH that it was only a matter of time.
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>>5616439
Yes, Dozle is clearly pregnant with Big Zam.
There is at least one other candidate.
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>>5616435
Astraia and/or Artesia are the answers I would prefer to be true. However, considering the fact that The Earthnoid and Felix are known to go raw, I suspect it is the latter pairing. FUCK.
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>>5616452
>Tiff
Fuck would that be funny. Blare is so far from the normal teen dad that I cannot imagine how he'd cope.
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>>5616419
I have started talking about VV before we met her, then full on Elena after she gave us a stealth fighter and now Mink is slowly capturing me by just being herself.
Help
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>>5616454
>And
Hmm, interesting word choice.

>>5616455
Tiff is not who I was implying, but you're right that Blare's reaction would be hilarious. He'd do his best. No, there is another possibility which is far more wholesome.

>>5616456
Anon, you might need to brace yourself for the next thread then. Mink is Felix's personal assistant and he's going to be recovering from that gunshot wound to the leg for awhile. She's basically his nurse once the actual ones go away.
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>>5616462
>Far more wholesome
Riz and fuckin Izumi isn't it?
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>>5616462
People already mentioned Elena, Mom, Artesia, Tryphosa and Tiff
What's left of people that could have a blond baby? Hamon and Ramba finally marrying and having a child? Glemmy having a sister that's an Artesia clone?
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>>5616465
>Riz
Rix.
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>>5616465
Neither of them are blonde, nor do they seem to have any chemistry outside of being rivals.

Izumi's probably gay, and definitely not Rix's type, too.
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>>5616469
>Blonde
Oh, I guess I haven't been paying attention to the conversation
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>>5616467
It's probably Hamon thinking about it, she looks like mom so much people think she is her sister right? And her and Ramba finally starting a family after so many years would be very wholesome
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Entirely off topic, but I really hope this quest continues into Zeta. We meme about Mono Phallusa and Cinco Qlitoris, but the idea of Felix having to deal with Kamille's autism/faggotry would be incredible.
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>>5616480
Would Felix weakness to women be affected by Kamille's name?
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>>5616467
>>5616475
Yeah, Hamon was the last option I was implying.

>>5616480
Well, they've already met (incredibly briefly) so nothing is out of question. Kamille is great and Zeta is probably peak UC.

>>5616467
>Artesia clone
Don't tempt me! There could also be another Tryphosa clone that doesn't share her genetic quirks, her "sisters" are meant to be blond and have blue eyes.

>>5616489
Lmao, no. There was an opportunity to flirt with his mom to distract her though which would've been funny. Casval was busy beating the shit out of a spy and Felix could have gone cougar hunting.
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>>5616480
If we're leading into the Zeta era, I propose piloting the woundwort and commissioning the V-fin to be whoever is waifu by that time.
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>>5616496
Felix is going to be the best uncle to little the Ral.
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>>5616506
The real question is what they would name their kid if they had one. I feel like the -mba ending for the first name should be kept. Mimba? Kimba? Lamba to torture Japanese voice actors and fans?
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>>5616531
Hamba, it's Hamon + Ramba
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>>5616531
Considering that the Gelgoog was named specifically to fuck with producers its Japanese pronunciation is fucking "gerugoogu" "Lamba" absolutely fits with Tomino's naming scheme.
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Or maybe Samba.
It's ironic because it's a type of brazilian music, and Jaburo base is important for the Federation, but she would be a spacenoid.
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>>5616531
Simba
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>>5616537
Hamba would work for a boy.

>>5616552
Damn, that's really strong. Excellent choice.

>>5616540
I've been trying to continue that tradition because I find it absolutely hilarious, even if it's only in my own notes for a lot of it. Mink's full name is Lelilli Mink Lillinkily. Go ahead and listen to the Japanese google translate voice reading of that.
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>>5616556
Gotta go hard with the Tomino names by randomly pulling two words together.

Also has this thread been archived?
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>>5616601
>Also has this thread been archived?

Yup, it was archived a few days ago.
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The thread is getting dangerously close to falling off of the board. I was hoping it would still be up in a couple of days when I start the new thread but there's no way that's going to happen now.

As a reminder I'll probably be using a new OP image next thread instead of the normal text only one, something like pic related, so keep an eye out for waifus you recognize.
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>>5616633
See you soon, big man.
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>>5616811
>>5616811
>>5616811
New thread!

Decided to push through and start it early.
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