Chaos Theory

Amarok colony/Cluster 2
Aboard the Akai Doragon

" Chairwoman Brandt." She stated in a respectable tone as she gave a proper salute before returning to a more normal stance. " I have finished meeting with Misha Gilliam of Jupiter. And it is with pleasure I inform you of her cooperation and request of aid in leading Jupiter on a path of independence away from Federation influence." The tone Zangya had as she spoke was quite befitting her nature, it had an air of cunning to it, anticipation even, it was clear she was eager to share.

"The forces available here are minimal, only a dozen secured units with a week of supplies. It's quite clear why the exiled prince was seeking aid from Zeon, as they have little in the way of firepower or sustainability." As she thought of her next words she cracked a smile before stifling it back. " Upon hearing this explanation I couldn't help but find myself a tad bit amused at the idea of such a small revolution, but upon spending time here and through my interactions it is clear that a large part of the people here are supportive of Zeon, and would be apt to ally to Zeon as they move forward."

" We have been granted clearance codes for our ship, and I aim to properly scout the Jupiter Sphere in determining the best plan of attack, but I ask that we en devour to support these people. I myself request permission to remain here at the Jupiter Sphere to provide support and counseling to this growing movement. I see promise in Miss Gilliam in particular, she is young, her prospect as a Newtype and as a leader are still developing, and a new Jupiter sphere head allied with Zeon would be a boon for us, and a major blow to the Federation's ability to threaten our way of life."

" Furthermore I have had a Recon unit deployed already who is scouting ahead for where we can navigate and o search for any Federation resistance in place. Jupiter's defense force is small and their own abilities as weapons manufacturers have yet to be fully utilized, therefore the greatest resistance is likely to be Federation support of current rule."

" I am sorry if I have over spoke Chairwoman, but that is the main detailing of my report. I plan to forward a full dossier to you later for review, but I would like address of some of my requests as well as address any concerns you have. " Zangya gave a simple and cordial bow havng finished her briefing of the chairwoman and now stood ready to speak more openly. Arms crossed behind her back she stood at attention.

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Space around Amarok colony/Cluster 2

"You completely understand your mission?" The display screen of the Zaku's cockpit was lit up in the dim interior currently to only source of light. Amber in her Zeon dress occupying a majority of the transmission space. She had a look of familial concern, the kind o look you have when you see someone you love leaving you for the first time. This was in no way that kind of situation but Amber was a sweet young girl.

"How many times do I have to tell you I've got this, before you accept the fact that I got this?" Emma was clad in a relatively standard issue green Zeon pilot suit, the only difference being the helmet featured the dragon emblem on either side, that most things on the ship had. The pilot was experienced, and this Zaku II had been through a long time of service, and in many ways was no longer really a Zaku II. It had been upgraded and updated to serve as a reliable recon unit. Specialized coating to reduce heat signatures, visual camouflage, and communications systems that were operated by primarily a 3rd party to minimize frequency transmissions.

Emma then flicked through the different systems, the Zaku unit coming to life as the main mono-eye camera blinked on and swiveled sided to side. " The is Lieutenant, callsign Griffon, Launching in Zaku Patrol for scouting operation. Keep the place warm for me." And with that the Zaku made it's way out of the hanger the Chivvay Kai was sat in. It would begin moving around the nearby space, and scouting out different colonies and connection points. Hangers and signs of Federation deployment.

Some of the Chairwoman's words were in a way hurtful to Zangya's pride, but she was capable of hiding such emotion. " I apologize if what I have stated does not instill confidence in my continued stay here at Jupiter. I, of course, look to start no wars without consultation. However, I endeavor to secure victory in such an event even before it has begun."

We will act with caution in how we navigate the Jupiter sphere. But I do solemnly believe Miss Gilliam and the common people of Jupiter are swaying more and more to our side, and the future of Jupiter rests with them..." She trailed off as she bowed her head in respect. "I shall continue my operations in proper restraint at your behest, you know I respect your authority equally to my respect of Zeon."

"I shall restrain from too much more action until Isami has reported of his dealings with the exiled child. However, I believe the cooler and more moldable mind of Misha is a far more suitable horse to back than a spurned vengeful child." This was a very genuine take of the situation at Jupiter. Perhaps due to beginning to form some semblance with Misha having met her in person helped shape Zangya's view, but it was of her mind that whatever radical action the exiled prince was willing to take was not one that would establish a stable allied Jupiter.

"I plan to see further meetings with Miss Gilliam as well as meet with some of the populace, there may be prospective youths whose talents could be useful to the cause.I am told where I stand is a sort of hub for the Jupiter sphere's entire operations, it's support of Zeon can be vital in spreading public opinion for change." On the walk back she had been reaching out to sense for prospective Newtypes, and she may have found leads on some youth who could serve to be useful.

She would now respectfully wait for the Chairwoman to respond, she had one further request, but she aired on the side of caution in asking it yet. It was clear that the intent of Zeon was to not start conflict at Jupiter for the time being, and Zangya's initial actions suggested such, she wanted to make sure that concern was quelled before making further requests.

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Emma continued her scouting operation. The Zaku was something that moved in near-complete stealth. She had already taken pictures of several Federation control points and various points of vulnerability. The patrols were many and like clockwork. It was clear Jupiter was something the Federation clung to. In a way it seemed desperate, these pictures and footage would be quite potent in showing the dependence of the Federation on Jupiter, and how it was used as a tool and resource than a respected body of people. Emma would not delay in her scouting to dwell on these matters yet, it was nary her place after all. Her mission was covert scouting, and she would proceed as unnoticeable as possible.

I shall strive to maintain contact with Miss Gilliam, and I shall endeavor to make sure her force can be on par with that of her brothers for when the time of action may come. Perhaps infiltration will be in order. Hmm... You have nothing to fear Chairwoman, my hunger for conflict can be quelled. And I shall see to the future of Jupiter ending up in favorable hands." The tone of Zangya had shifted as she began to scheme wildly. No longer were her sights set of active combat, but instead the delectable game of setting her prey up for it's death. She would take her role quite seriously, and with the upmost respect for the Chairwoman she would not go against her command in the regards of combat.

 "Along with a report of Isami's interaction with Citrio once he reports in. I have one further request Chairwoman. The details of the Gundam F90 that we captured. If it would be allowed I would like a copy of these documents. While I can make no promises as of right now, they could serve a useful purpose in establishing a force right under the Federation's noses." Zangya had many plans for what could be done with the unit plans of the F90. In particular what her engineers could do with the information to modify their current suits. But the prospect of having Jupiter and Misha aid in the creation of a new Gundam unit to become part of the coup was quite tantalizing.

"Beyond that I have no further requests Chairwoman. I shall have a full report to you by tomorrow, and will update you with all events and interactions I have with the Jupiter Sphere accordingly." Zangya would wait to see if the Chairwoman had anything more to tell her and if her approval of the unit plans would be granted.

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A small portion of the display lit up in excited lights, Emma already turned to see them before the alerts even sounded, her Newtype abilities provoking an early reaction. "Hmm... looks like someone caught a glimpse... have to monitor that, see if they make any movement to follow." She then looked away a another part of the display to make sure the correct identification codes were being transmitted. As it should it shouldn't be anything special to see an old Zaku II unit flying with Jupiter codes. Not that this Zaku was actually the old out of date unit it appeared to be.

She'd slow in her patrol, and she'd begin to move in a way that she'd be able to monitor if she was being followed. She wanted to make sure the onlooker that saw her had just wrote it off as nothing. She was also deliberate in her movement now, rather than the more professional sneaking she'd been doing, she was now acting much more like an amateur pilot out on a test flight.

"You're certain Isami will ba aboard the supply ship?" Captain Fudo remarked from her comfortable position in her captain's seat.

"Yes Captain, along with the supplies Captain Isami wishes to meet with you in person." The message delivered by the communications specialist of the bridge.

"Of course he couldn't simply call to discuss matters, it would be too impersonal for him." She huffed practically to herself as she pouted in place.

"Captain Zangya, I believe meeting with Mr. Isami would be great for you. He's quite courteous, and it would be a change of pace than what we all provide." The voice of comforting reason came from Amber who was stood right at Zangya's side, a clipboard tucked against her bosom. He voice was warm and soothing, and it was one Zangya couldn't ever argue with.

"Very well, Amber, let us go and meet the Captain when he arrives, besides, there is to be a delivery that I've been waiting for." While most of the crew was likely thinking this delivery was of the requested mobile suits to be traded for what was currently loaded, this delivery was nothing so important as that.

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When the airlock opened to let Isami into the ship before him stood the two women. Zangya in her ever questionable uniform and Amber in a loose dress like uniform that complimented her figure nicely. Amber would give a small bow to the Captain, but Zangya offered no such pleasantry. Instead, opting to immediately address him. "Captain Isami, surprising to see you away from your ship to make a trip to see muah. And I see you brought gifts, how thoughtful."

Both women exuded Newtype auras. Zamber's was quite weak and unassuming, Zangya's, however, was as strong as ever, but it was restrained from being hostile, she was not attempting any sort of power move. Rather it was just the air in which she conducted herself. They would wait for Isami to make introductions before ushering him further inside.

Zangya would lead he way, allowing Amber and Isami to follow in flank. Despite Isami's flirtatious air, she remained calm and her aura didn't shift towards it's usual oppressiveness. While this would usually tell someone nothing, it told great deal about such an aggressive person. Amber happily trotted behind her occasionally glancing to the other captain in their midst, she wore a warm smile and at Isami's initial psychic prods she noticeably blushed before calming herself looking to Zangya before occasionally returning glance to Isami.

'Isn't this nice? He has such a possotive air about him.' It was a subtle psychic signal shared to Zangya, she would give no response, not while in his presence that could give him validation for being a cheery flirt.

The would finish walking upon coming to a door that Zanga was quick to open, revealing a very cozy interior. The small room was a personal office space, a large sofebuilt in the immediate left wall. Above the sofa were various cubbies holding binders along with knick knacks and some candle sets. A dark desk with some fabric and knick knacks flanking a monitor sat across the room in the far corner. A large cushioned chair sitting on both sides. The far wall was decorated with hanging drapery along with sleek cabinetry. The entire room was coordinated with sleek dark wood, steel, and red fabric accenting. Even the light in the room was soft and more reminiscent of older light that wasn't so pure and white. The only thing that didn't math was a white box sat on the desk that was likely delivered alongside the captain by other crew.

"Why don't you two take a seat there." Zangya motioned towards the sofa while fiddling with a panel on the wall. Amber following the prompt, as a coffee table esq. piece of the floor rose out in front of the sofa, happily sat herself on the sofa and a noticeable wave of relaxation washed over her as she could rest her body from carrying her weight around.

"I've been trying to stay informed as to the details of Citrio, I believe he may be a greater problem than we should associate with. Not that we should not move to help the lovely people of Jupiter. In fact I've found Miss Gilliam to be a far more stable and cooperative individual. The common people of Jupiter are also beginning to take her voice more seriously." Zangya had made her way across the room while speaking, moving one of the chairs into position at the table and now stood at a large cubby of the wall, pulling open a door to a wave of cool air. "Care to have something to drink while we catch up?"

Amber spent the entire time Isami was flirting flustered and blushed. Zangya had a look similar to that of a protective mother animal ready to step in if needed. She was letting Isami have his fun, all at Amber's request of relaxing and trying to be less uptight. She listened to Isami with a quiet resolve, seeing that Citrio seemed like a less than desirable option to him reaffirmed that the young princess would be the way to go. She'd be more than happy to return to Jupiter after the resupply to spend more time with her and the Jupiter people.

Once the formalities began to abide Isami prompted a question for some entertainment. The question elicited an immediate silent response as Zangya wetted her lips in anticipation. " Well, now you are speaking my language Isami. It's been too long since I had a proper chance to test myself against someone of a higher caliber." Zangya would then lead the group out and to a testing room set with a small array of simulation pods for pilots to train in. "I do apologize if things don't go as planned, but I am desperately in the mood for some 'fun'." She remarked slyly as two pods opened.

The simulation would be set in a tri-wing colony, a rather rudimentary setting with options of urban, arial, and zero-g, fighting. Coms would be connected between the two pilots if they wanted, and amber would stand by to monitor the test results. Before taking her spot Zangya would prompt one last question. "Tell me Isami, is there anything you would like to do to raise the stakes of this little duel?"

There was an instant reaction at Isami's proposed stakes. Zangya's presence becoming uncharacteristically defensive, it was rare for her to take but the proposition had a lot of weight behind it for Zangya in particular. " Yes, I should have expected such a wager from you, you irrepressible flirt." She stated this after a sharp breath to recompose. " The to match stakes you should wager your lovely assistant, or something equally personal. Your robes for instance, always sow elegant and fine, I imagine they'd look fetching on me while we send you back to your ship in your skivvies.

Zangya would take her place across from Isami, with a simple button press the simulator presented her custom Gerbera Tetra, the lovely unit that was a Gundam in spirit. There was a rough idea of where Isami would be placed, they were to be opposites on this battlefield. Isami would be strongest from affar, so Zangya would limit that as a viable option.

The Gerbera would streak through the dark until it was drifting next to the colony. It's modified beam rifle readied, a deathly strong weapon developed after the Tetra's initial use but fitted to be compatible. At base, it was likely enough to handle the Doven Wolf, but her opponent had options to supplement its weaponry power.