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the-third-mark started following you
For the first time in a very long time, Emer had been able to relax. Colonel was surprisingly generous in giving him the day off. Although he didn't tend to enjoy leaving his team alone, he knew he needed this. Even robots need rest once every eon.
He took a walk in the Outskirts again, his armor sticking out like a sore thumb without his Camo activated. The light rustling of debris and crunching of old ivy could be heard as he walked, the occasional squeak from a rodent being audible as well. "...?" What was that? Something was moving around north of Emer's position, and it was much bigger than a Rodent according to his radar.
He ran around the corner and spotted someone. "Hello? What are you doing here?" These questions would be a bit weird on the spot anywhere else, but they were in the outskirts; the place no human (and most Reploids) would dare to go.
I sincerely Apologize-
-For the atrocious hiatuses I've been going on lately. It's because of a mix of work, social things and other stipulations along the way. I have been very busy, I hope you can understand that. With that said, I am by no means dumping the RP account forever, In fact I plan on doing the very opposite. I hope to get things back to a point where I can consistently work on threads without having to take a week in between. Until that day, I will try my best to do the few threads I have now. Thank you for listening~ -AzureMun
A gift for the Knights
Hana had personally delivered the gifts, mostly to ensure that it doesn't get lost on the way. Upon reaching them, she smiled faintly. "Belated Merry Christmas you guys." She greeted, as she handed Emer, Azure and Ruby each a small box, first wrapped and tied with red strings. "It's not much but I hope you like them."
Bringing out another box, she grins. "I also brought over something to eat... I tried making it myself." The faint smell from the box indicated that the pie seemed to be fresh out of the oven. _________________________________________ Emer was the first to greet Hana, smiling and saluting her. Ruby gave her a tight hug and a twirl right after, and once she let her down, Azure picked her right back up. "It's so nice to see you again!" said Ruby. "Gifts??" She was greatly surprised by this, but delighted as well. She opened the box carefully and pulled the item out, her eyes widening as she got a good look at it. "Hana.. This.. This is Wonderful!!!" Ruby was ecstatic, and the other two Knights were satisfied as well. Emer nudged the girl gently in a friendly manner. "Thank you, Hana. These gifts are greatly appreciated. I don't know how we're going to make it up to you, but we'll find a way~" Azure nodded to the notion, giving Hana one more hug. Catching a wiff of what was inside the other box, his eyes flared. "Is that.. Pie!?"
blade-of-zero-tolerance has started following you!
The Knight-class unit known as Ruby was leaving the main area of the Emerald Barracks when she heard someone else lurking there. She turned around only to find the red Maverick Hunter standing in the middle of the corridor. Instantly, she held her Rifle up, loaded and ready to fire. "State your name and reason for being here!" Her armor was linked with the other three members of her team as well, ready to alert them when needed.
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Training Session (infrazure)
Within the Repliforce's newly appointed headquarters, a lone, unarmored Jet stood in front of a punching back. She was wearing a black tank top, fingerless gloves, and black baggy pants. Small beads of perspiration, composed entirely of water however, coated her skin as she sent a fierce punch to the bag, a hard smack echoing across the gym.
True, Reploids could be programmed to be efficient at fighting, but training and practice were always required to improve, even for Reploids. She yelled once more as she jumped into the air, sending a spinning roundhouse to the bag, sending it hurling in one direction, before she landed and sent another round house with her free leg.
Normally, she would use her blades in combat, but many of her punching motions emulated her blade strikes. It was training, and good training.
She continued at this, but slowed down a bit, punching lighter as she heard someone enter the room, her eyes gazing slowly to see who it was.
"...."
((Mun has literally gotten only more stupid))
