A Junker's Dream Come True [OPEN]

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"Oh..."

"...my..."

"...god!"

Lowe's exclamation could be heard as it echoed throughout the hangar. It was like being 8 again and waking up Christmas morning. Inside was nothing but vehicles of all types. It was like a melting pot of hundreds of thousands of civilizations' technologies. Many of them a lot more advanced than what ZAFT, the Earth Alliance and Orb could EVER make.

[There's a lot of machines in here. It's almost impossible to count...!] 8 chirped in.

"I know! Ah, man...! I gotta see, I gotta see...!" Lowe said, making his way over to the first thing he saw: an X-Wing. "Man, look at this! This is too sleek of a machine to be a normal Mobile Armor! A-And those guns... they have to be beam weaponry!" He pulled himself away and made his way to the next machine he saw - the Unicorn Thunderzord. "Man, look at this thing! Such an odd design! There has to be something more to it, though: there's no way it could JUST be like this!"

[Perhaps it's a component of something!] 8 said.

"It has to be!" Lowe said. The next thing he gazed at: the Unit 2. "Wow... that thing's HUMONGOUS! There's no way that's a Mobile Suit - Mobile Suits that big is just ASKING to get it's butt kicked!"

[We're dealing with a melting pot here. What may be a sitting duck in our world may be... Hold on!] 8 chirped before being stopped. [I think... 20 meters in front of us!]

"Twenty meters...?" Lowe repeated, confused. He made his way forward and gasped. In front of him was a VERY familiar machine. "It's... it's Red Frame! But, it's different!"

[Perhaps it's a gift from our saviors!] 8 said.

"It has to be... I-I gotta check it out!" Lowe said, making his way into the cockpit.

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[silverduelist]

Yzak's reaction would be similar, but not quite expressed on the outside like Lowe. When he came across the hangar, he slowly made his way through it, eyeballing and walking around the various machines that it held. As a pilot, he knew better than to touch and poke and prod at any of them, regardless of how interesting they looked.

His concentration was broken, however, at Lowe's outburst. Yzak followed the voice, and the subject of his excitement. While he couldn't put an exact name to the unit, the look of it alone...

"An Astray unit?"

[runs-on-rage.livejournal.com]

One of the mecha nearer the front of the hangar is online, eyes glowing red, but it's quiet. The Berserk Fury (http://obscura-prodigy.livejournal.com/1019.html) observes this new intruder in the hangar with a just-perceptible sense of "you are being watched".

Yes, Lowe, the big metal T-Rex is staring at you.