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Late hiatus notice, because-
I only joined because of chiefrepresentative. I don't feel like being here if she isn't.
I know she's stressed, and this might make it worse, but I can't see myself fitting in without her kind assistance. It was wonderful being around the few of you I did interact with, while I could.
Perhaps one day we'll meet again on my alternate. So until then.
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TAG. YOU'RE IT. The rules are to state 10 random facts about yourself. Then, go to your ten favourite blogs and tell them that they are it :D
Ten facts?This is very old. I need to pay attention here once again.
o n e - I'm a student in genetics.
t w o - I'm an avid watcher of Man vs Food. I want to try out different foods around the US sometime.
t h r e e - My feet are size 8, womens.
f o u r - I thought Cagalli was a boy offline when we first met.
f i v e - I don't like spinach.
s i x - It was my birthday on July the 8th.
s e v e n - I like attending Drake's concerts.
e i g h t - I have a signed Beatles album. I inherited it from my grandmum.
n i n e - I have an OCD problem in regard to sleeping. I have to be sleeping on the left side in the middle or it will bother me. If I move at night, it will annoy me and I have to get up, fix the bed, and then lay back down after pulling the sheets down perfectly, to the left center. Repeat process.
t e n - My eyes are gray, offline.
"Restricted." - omniprincess
The door of the meeting room was covered in blackening material, to limit the sight of who might be inside. This solitary room in a part of the Atlantic Federation's base that seemed completely lacking of life, had the arrival of the former Undersecretary's daughter not brought livelihood to it. Instead, this room was the location of some meetings that stayed confidential between higher members of the military. Leaning against a wall with her arms poised in a carefully crossed position, Rie eyed every person in the meeting with a lack of too much emotion. The discussions were rather plain. Because one part of the operation had gone successfully, a slew of other parts would follow suit. "Lacus Clyne is currently in containment. It's up to your people to attack Chief Representative Athha. We agreed to this." "But we have to keep pretense. You must attempt to attack the King of Scandinavia as well! The war is how we're going to regain more land. Demand it from those power-hungry Coordinators!" Despite the shouting, her mind was at ease. The corruption everywhere was so common. All she intended to do was let them live out their twisted fantasies. They would destroy one another. Once a few more things had been decided, the officials she had been here with stood, and turned to begin walking to the other side of the room to exit. Rie followed behind them with three other Lieutenants, each dressed formally for the meetings. Proceeding to open the door, she faintly heard chatter not far away. "Wait, Miss Allster! That is restricted area!" Allster was a familiar name. She stepped away from the other Scandinavian soldiers in favour of walking in the direction of the voice, stopping not too far from the sight of a red haired woman. She felt lightheaded at the sight of the red haired woman, but nonetheless, she let her lips uplift in a faint smirk. "You shouldn't be running this way. There are many things you don't want to see."
"You seem familiar." - impulsepilot.
The objective to kill the Chief Representative of Orb was becoming more and more urgent, with each passing moment. It only continued to ambivate the other goals that the King had.
This was going to be her most important objective.
But there were other more important frequencies to attend to, and the most unusual was finding the Pink songstress that Rie had taken part in kidnapping. How foolish that Orb hadn't realized it's involvement in the actions that had commenced on that shuttle. It made her want to sneer.
The Minerva was a fine vessel, crafted from the most beautiful of ZAFT technology from the early part of the second war. With weaponry beyond the imagination of the most imaginative mind, it was no surprise that it had been repaired and relocated with a new Captain. The old Captain apparently died during the war, through unnamed reasons. Rie assumed suicide. No one would know the truth.
Saluting the tall, graying man that stood infront of her, decked in white apparel and different medals, she watched the olding man indicate to the vessel. "We're honored to have you with us, Lieutenant Du Fleurre. You'll be working alongside Shinn Asuka, and his Gouf." The man indicated to one boy standing solitary. Rie's eyes flickered to the short boy, her eyes arrowing.
"I have a friend in the military. His name is Shinn. He dislikes Orb a lot."
Rey's 'friend'. That was all that Rie could really recall about Shinn Asuka, and she was concerned that this also meant he would relate her to Rey. No, Rey had never told anyone about her. Neither did Rau. The only thing that linked the three of them together was appearance, behaviour, and the pills.
She stepped closer, already deciding on a course of behavior to turn this situation in her favor. She didn't expect to work with Rey's companion, but a lot of unsettling things occur in the face of a war. A slowly oncoming war. "I'm Rie Du Fleurre. It's an honor to meet you, Shinn Asuka," she responded, not offering a smile for compensation. "I've heard a lot about you-you earned an Order of Nebula, and you were a member of Faith. Those are big accomplishments for one person."
The Plan.
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He watched as his bags were packaged, each without hesitation from the woman who stood not far from him. The assortments of t-shirts, pants, and other clothes that most people seemed to wear here in the cold weather were arranged neatly in two suitcases. The remainder of his personal belongings were packed in it too-like the sheet music he had written during his time here. The home he lived in, for three years now, would be left behind in favour of acquiring the occupation of bodyguard. Of an Orb representative.
When Miss Rie had finished packaging his items, it truly sunk in. This wouldn’t be his home after today. He was going back into the world they had sheltered him from. “Thank you for everything, Miss Rie,” he called out, in an attempt to subdue her attention. He was afraid she’d abandon him further. “Is.. there anything I could do for you, before leaving? You’re my only friend in this world, now.”
She had found a place among the misguided ZAFT soldiers he had once been friends with. She had irreversibly become a part of the small life Nicol held at the end of this three year period in Scandinavia. And to offer her any assistance before his final departure would only be a gift he couldn’t deny.
There was a level of accomplishment that often followed events like the one playing out now. She had folded the last piece of his clothings, and packaged them with efficiency. Icy blue eyes turning to look at him, he only watched him and his hesitation with amusement. Nicol Amalfi. One of his letters mentioned him. And the others he was so close to. This boy was the key to implanting seeds of despair. Her first step to bringing about what would essentially save the world from the path they were taking. The murder of innocent lives. "Help me with? No, but," she let herself smile-the corners of her lips lifting, but the emptiness in her eyes did not go away. "There is-well.. The King and I had special, reasons for giving you the bodyguard role." She was certain he would take the bait. "And I planned to tell you sooner, but I didn't have a chance until now. You would do anything for the people who saved your life-for protecting everything-wouldn't you, Nicol?"
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( This is for ARCHANGEL's events. Lacus is on a shuttle going to Scandinavia, from the PLANTs. ) The moment the shuttle that supposedly held the whereabouts of Lacus Clyne herself was spotted midair, faint resonances of the other shuttle nearby releasing mobile suits--what appeared to be Windams, interrupted signals all around. The shuttle, nicknamed Bogie Two by the unknown assailants, seemed to be going at a rate that could only be stopped at enough of a distance. When one of the four Windams aimed their beam rifle at the shuttle carrying Lacus, shooting twice, and accurately damaging the thrusters needed for a safe landing into the Earth's atmosphere.
At this point, the shuttle had to slow down, enabling two of the windams to approach closer, and to force the door to the shuttle open. Then, three pilots jumped out from either windam--into the shuttle.
The inside of the shuttle was small. Enough for a few people to land on Earth. And the sight of a pink haired woman in the shuttle immediately raised questions. Pointing their guns at the people inside--and killing the flight pilots without hesitation, one of the mask-wearing attackers stepped towards Lacus Clyne herself. Slowly, they reached up, pulling off the mask hindering view of their features, all the while, they took a cloth with some sort of liquid to force Lacus to faint embedded in it. When well tied up blonde hair was revealled, and icy blue eyes stared down at the other girl, the blonde, with no name known to Lacus, sneered.
"It's a shame really. I did enjoy your songs.."
She paused and knelt down, as two other men held Lacus's arms down. "But the real world isn't as kind as the one in your pop songs, Miss Clyne."
Looks like I've got an.. uncle-aunt? Mother/father? I don't know.
Somewhere in between, Cap'n. I look forward to fighting you.
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“This is stupid!”
She stopped just before the door leading inside of the King’s office. It was ridiculous that she had to be drawn away from her glaring to look up at the door when it finally opened. The tall, lanky man with the graying beard smiled broadly. His eyes were very small. Something about him gave Cagalli bad feelings. He reminded her of Durandal, in many ways. And the eerie similarity of this situation to the one she had been in just during the second war made her stomach bubble.
“I hope your flight was not of inconvenience, Representative Athha,” the man commented, still smiling with an inconcievable amount of false kindness. Neither of them wanted to be here. “While I know we are to discuss important events, I thought it to be better you speak to someone who directly reduxed the influences of the Earth Forces. You have been around many who were once in the war itself, I understand, but to face a victim of direct attack, from that country, would serve you better. Ever since we took in many stray countries, we have faced victims of the wars. Among these were people like one of my Squadron Leaders.”
He stepped aside, revealing a woman to Cagalli. A strange woman with long blonde hair, and icy blue eyes. Cagalli didn’t personally know her, but something about her was off. Was it the way she didn’t seem disturbed by anything? “I don’t care. I’m here to talk about Lacus Clyne being kidnapped, and your tension with the Earth Forces—” she began, only to be stopped by the Chairman’s laugh. Why was he laughing?
“Please, Princess, calm down.”
“Please don’t call me Princess. It’s Representative Athha.”
With a shake of his head, the man beckoned the blonde over. When she approached, Cagalli felt Kisaka grip her arm. The situation was tense. “This is Squad Leader Rie Du Fleurre of the 9th Mobile Suit Fleet. She’s our most talented pilot, and even more avid at logistics,” King Olson commented. “She is also a person who lost a family member to Jachin Due. We owe much to her. If you wouldn’t mind, Squad Leader Du Fleurre can show you around the weapon storage. You’ll find we have advanced in weapons, greatly.”
the war begins.
"I'll be sure to show her around, Your Majesty," she responded, with a polite bow to follow the action. Pleasantries were always simple to humor the crown with. She had learned well over the course of a year. Looking back up at the tall king, she smiled--every bit of a plastic smile, meant only to convince him that he had nothing to fear with her there. She had somehow become his most prized pilot sometime during the peace. With her dedication and hard work, who wouldn't want Rie to be in their stronghold? No one knew her treasured secrets. The doorway flung open, and the revelation of a blue-white clad woman with blond hair only briefly distracted her from her thoughts. The Chief Representative of the Orb union. What a charismatic woman. Rie had heard much about her over the course of her life. The agile young woman had been in both wars, succeeded her father, retained a country in times of poor and illness, and somehow became the center of attention in every possible setting. She was both beautiful and wise as a ruler. She was the exact thing that completely drove Rie into believing all politicians had no sense of self. It angered her. But only a calm smile remained on her features. A sneer, almost.
After the introductions had commenced, and the girl retorted at the King, Rie stepped forward and bowed for the 'Princess'. She had to seem very polite at least outwardly. "I would be honored to show the Chief Representative around the container," she remarked. "You are as just looking as the media headlines flatter you to be, Lady Cagalli."
Concocting her own inner redux to keep the Princess from her goal, Rie stepped towards the door, holding it open so Cagalli and her assistant could step outside. There was much to see. When all three of them were walking down the aisle, Rie stopped infront of a large set of sliding doors. The inside contained three large mobile suits, towering over the small walkway in between. "This is top secret, but His Majesty did not want to keep secrets between such close allies," she explained, typing in a code. The doors opened, and the smell of fresh metals assaulted her nostrils.
She stepped inside and glanced back, seeing if the two followed. "These are the XRA model mobile suits. Scandinavia's finest. They are not on par with the ZAFT and Morgenroete created machines, but they serve us well. The Odin, the Eternal, and the Ignited. Currently, only one is being utlizied. The other two are being constructed to the best of their ability as we speak."
WHERE WOULD YOU MOST LIKE TO VISIT ON YOUR PLANET?
"PLANTs, I suppose.."
