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Post by 000tragicsolitude on Apr 1, 2020 14:09:10 GMT -6
The funnel fire stopped for now, as certain controls inside Maya's cockpit flashed red. Steering was a tad difficult to the broken Binder, but as the Zeta had suffered damage as well, she began advancing with the fire of her remaining mega particle cannons on the binders as she was charging just so the Zeta wouldn't use its beam rifle.
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Post by Oberst on Apr 1, 2020 14:19:19 GMT -6
The scattering beam barrage ripped apart the Zeta II limbs and the few control surfaces it had left. Sofia rocked back and forth in the chair, recognizing this was the end of her sortie. All she could really do now was minimize the damage but there was nothing she could do as the trunk of the Zeta drifted aimlessly amidst the raging battle. For all intents and purposes she had been shot down.
The remaining Rezel would rush in to retriever its fallen leader, attempting to make it back to the ship defensive perimeter.
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Post by 000tragicsolitude on Apr 1, 2020 14:59:19 GMT -6
The Zaku III, the one undamaged so far, joined Maya and fired at the lone Rezel. Maya used her funnels to sever the Rezels' grip on the Zeta and its legs. She rushed the Rezel and severed its torso with her beam saber, letting the Zaku III grab the remains of the Zeta.
"This was more trouble than it was worth," Maya commented as they flew back to the Zhukov transport with the damaged Zulu following them with the Dreissen's pilot in hand, "At least we have a prize. The rest is up to Isami and the others.''
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Once the Zeta was shoved inside the ship, the pilots cracked open the cockpit to drag the pilot out at gunpoint, who turned out to be a young woman. Maya rested in her cockpit a little before leaving to meet the enemy pilot. She was held firmly by the shoulders of her two pilots - Maya removed her helmet, and then smacked it across the face of the pilot, letting her fall to the ground with a whimper, then ordering her men to drag to the bridge where the prisoner would be close to Maya, "You sure cost us a lot, you tryhard bitch."
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Post by dovenwolf on Apr 1, 2020 17:23:39 GMT -6
The red blurs that were her psychoplates had been successful in landing a first attack, anticipating a response she had recalled one back to act as protection while she routed the other to attack the MP Nu once more from behind. The one not trying to attack Ronan would move to hit the lead rocket and what other rockets it could, causing an explosion that would detonate the others or throw them off course, unfortunately destroying the psychoplate in the process, they are strong like shields but that was enough to take out most shields. The one coming in from behind would trying to go through the backpack thruster and weapons system. "That was a nice evasion, but let us see how you handle this!"
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Post by stinger2319 on Apr 2, 2020 17:35:24 GMT -6
Having sent the relic and it's Newtype pilot away. Persephone now saw the battle around her was in gridlock. She knew she could intervene and make a difference here and now... but her eyes were on a bigger prize.
She had the ovation transform and headed for the moon fortress of demios. Her approach was carefully calculated for efficiency and she could see the plan already forming now. A couple of well placed shots with her backpack beam cannons at full power and it would be a telling blow for a long time to come.
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Post by akureiryu on Apr 2, 2020 19:08:14 GMT -6
Izumi Aika was looking all around the battlefield as both sides continued to fight. She watched as mobile suits from both sides were destroyed, disabled, or taken by their opponents. But it didn't seem like either side was gaining the advantage as all this chaos continued. But in the midst of all the fighting, one large mobile suit stood out because it wasn't fighting anything else. No, it was making its way toward the fortress. The Martian pilot's eyes got bigger when she realized just what it was trying to do. It was impossible for her to not feel worried out here in the middle of a battlefield, her heart beating quickly in her chest as she watched this mobile suit move toward Deimos. But she knew she couldn't just sit here and do nothing.
Her eyes stayed locked on the Ovation as her Refined Zorin Soul reached for its Electro-Chemical Gun, quickly holding it up and aiming toward the Ovation. Izumi breathed slowly as she followed the Ovation, feeling her heart beating faster. It felt like everything was slowing down as she focused on the large mobile suit, flashes of all the training she'd gone through in her head. The arm of the Zorin Soul followed her eye line as she aimed at the moving target, not wanting to fire before she was sure. Izumi slowly inhaled as the mobile suit adjusted its arm ever so slightly. She pressed back against her seat as she exhaled, firing the Electro-Chemical Gun. The hyper accelerated projectile ripped through the void of space with enough energy to pierce the armor of a warship.
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Post by HeadlessSeeker on Apr 8, 2020 19:21:33 GMT -6
Ronan Mass Production Type ν Gundam spun around with a suddenness having tracked the other shield with his eyes. As it came back at him following the distruction of the other plate he raised his shield, pointing it at the plate. There was a glow, and then a streak of light which danced through space as he fired his shield's beam cannon at the fast approaching pyscho plate. He waited for the exact moment in which it was committed on an attack path. The powerful beam which drew from the power of his suit was sure to destroy the plate should it impact. He also, did not stop his spin, not entirely. So that way after his shot he would continue right around to face the enemy mobile suit again.
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Post by stinger2319 on Apr 9, 2020 19:42:05 GMT -6
The projectile struck the Ovations lower rear section destroying the ankle and foot section of both its legs, along with the bposters on the legs being slighlty Damaged. This cuauses the craft to jerk around and transform.
Persephone was already scanning for the target that had shot her machine. The damage readout was looking grim for the legs as the transformation strained the leg frames slighlty. Her Newtype aura was different now, a kind of cloudly inky black thing shaping itself into hard alien angles.
After scanning persephone takes aim at the strange machine she beleive fired at her. Using her machines thrusters to stay on the move and wave through the battle while her aim gets ever steadier as a salvo of four micro missiles fly out. Soon behind them a shot from her own large gun began to charge for a shot with an AP round.
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Post by akureiryu on Apr 9, 2020 20:52:08 GMT -6
Izumi's eyes got bigger when her shot hit the Ovation, causing enough damage to immediately draw it's attention away from the fortress. She watched as the large mobile suit turned away from it and transformed, giving her an even better look at just how she'd managed to damage the Federation suit. The Refined Zorin Soul lowered its weapon while the pilot scanned the area to find who had shot at them. As she focused on the Ovation, Izumi felt the hair on the back of her neck stand up as she started to see.... something around the mobile suit.
"What the..." she muttered to herself. There was something about what she was seeing... what she was feeling that was somewhat familiar. But this was something very different as well. Her heart was still beating quickly as she saw that thick, black aura at all kinds of unnatural angles around the mobile suit. Whatever it was, she was sure it was bad.
Goosebumps covered her skin when she saw the Ovation moving toward her, making it obvious that Persephone's attention was on her now. The martian pilot knew she needed to try to keep her distance from her opponent, especially one that size. Izumi tried to figure out what to do to help herself against the Ovation, remembering what tools she had at her disposal. But when those micro missiles were fired at her, her first priority was to avoid them. She turned from the Ovation and flew away from it, using her thrusters to try to give herself more room. The Refined Zorin Soul turned and rolled, trying to evade them without moving far enough away from Persephone that she would turn back toward Deimos.
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Post by HeadlessSeeker on Apr 11, 2020 15:16:52 GMT -6
Savino slowly breathed out as his eyes scanned over the battlefield. A twinkling twilight of death surrounded him as the Federation fully committed to their gambit."Savino..." a voice came over comms. The voice was authoritative yet calm."I've been tracking your movements. Why are you just sitting there?" Ekkehard Rosengarten asked."You have an opening. Destroy their capital ship... kill Ronan while he is occupied." Ekkehard said with a pause."You wouldn't want to betray your friends would you?" he asked to which Savino said nothing. His eyes glued to a particular spot on his screen. Izumi had gotten herself into a fight. Savino knew something like this would happen."Shut up." Savino finally muttered."Excuse me?" Ekkehard said a hint of surprise in his voice."I said shut up." and before Ekkehard could speak more Savino shut off his receiver.
Savino used to go by another name in the past, but as that implied it was in the past. A great deal had happened between him and Ekkehard, and it all tied in with the Doc. He was going to make his own choice now, and so, began flying towards the fight between Ronan and one of his comrades. What he was doing, and what he said made him feel like he was moving with cinder blocks strapped to him. Like he was moving against gravity itself. Something in the back of his mind screamed at him to stop it. To not do what he was about to do. But his eyes locked onto the battle and he knew, that the war he had been looking for was here. It would be his war.
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Post by stinger2319 on Apr 11, 2020 15:41:45 GMT -6
As Izumi was flying away Persephone fired her railgun. Simply aiming for the center of mass of the strange mobile suit. Then the Ovation began to boost twords demios while it kept an eye on the target. Queing up one more salvo of micro missiles and if need be a few bursts from the shields 60mm gauss Vulcan.
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Post by akureiryu on Apr 11, 2020 16:58:19 GMT -6
As Izumi rolled out of the way of the last of the micro missiles that had been fired at her, she managed to look toward the Ovation for long enough to see that railgun aimed at her. Her eyes got bigger as she tried to turn and get out of the way of it. The Refined Zorin Soul managed to move enough that the AP round fired at it would miss anywhere too vital, but it was rocked when the shot tore through red and white machine's left leg, sending it spinning out of control.
Izumi yelled out as she was thrown about and rocked hard on the cockpit, struggling to get her suit to stop. Her head was buzzing once she finally managed to stop, left in a daze for a moment. She shook her head, trying to regain her senses, and quickly looked around to find the Ovation again. Her eyes got bigger when she saw the large mobile suit once again moving toward Deimos. "No!" she yelled out, quickly holding up her Electro-Chemical Gun once again. Izumi tried to think fast, knowing she couldn't keep taking shots like that before she wasn't able to come back from it. She used her thrusters to pursue the Ovation, once again focusing on it as she attempted to line up another shot. The Martian pilot launched two Zorin Funnels as she started to move and immediately had them spreading out, knowing she needed to use everything she could against the Ovation. She was breathing harder as she lined up another shot at the moving target before she pulled the trigger, firing another shot from her Electro-Chemical Gun.
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Post by dovenwolf on Apr 11, 2020 19:18:49 GMT -6
Josephine did not like tossing these plates aside so easily, if he wanted to take this one out he'd have to work for it, while the beam cannon did find its mark, stripping it of its anti beam coating, Josephine was able to move the agile remote weapon out of the beams direct path by altering its angle of attack, the target now shifting downwards toward the legs of the MP Nu. As this happened she would deploy one more plate though keeping it close in case she needed a shield.
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Post by HeadlessSeeker on Apr 18, 2020 12:18:22 GMT -6
Ronan used his his maneuver thrusters to adjust his angle and elevation as well. Seemingly bringing him into a more direct path of the plate. However he brought up his shield and the plate would impact it. Its slightly damaged edge digging into the shield, before it hit the power core of his beam cannon and detonated the entire assembly. Chunks of shield and plate alike scattering and impacting his gunarium armor digging pits into it. His arm the most affected, scorched and pitted black. Red flashing warning lights went off as he lost both his missile rack and beam cannon. He turned and began to line up a beam rifle shot, tracking their movements, but not firing just yet.
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Post by Knightcalibur on Apr 18, 2020 21:00:36 GMT -6
The ships of the Devil's Raiders once they transferred all of their major supplies into their ship from the flagship and recalling all of their mobile suits from the battle including the massive Gundam unit & 'Special Cargo' before the cargo bay closes and they slip off from the fleet. Since his arrival back on the ship, their forces started to depart the battle as the Mercenary fleet begins to actively leave the combat zone by flying away without alarming high-command during the battle instead of slipping out the battle while the two armies clash.
Their lead ship the 'Regensburg' Musaka-class commanded by Commander 'Lucius Smith' begins to depart with his forces to leave the battle behind only ever firing when the enemy gets too close to their ships as they begin to retreat from the area instead. He only sent the message to the flagship once they started to depart that "This might be a decoy attack to assassinate the Chairwoman so they are going to fall-back to support the capital." when asked by anyone.
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