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Entry tags:
- !location: macross quarter,
- !plot: trojan horse,
- 779/splicer,
- allelujah haptism,
- allenby beardsley,
- billy cranston,
- cowabunga,
- dhianeila,
- duo maxwell,
- eva,
- feldt grace,
- han solo,
- jalith,
- jamie mccrimmon,
- kanoe zouichi,
- kate bishop,
- kira yamato,
- lash,
- lockon stratos,
- lord zedd,
- michael blanc,
- ron stoppable,
- rtas 'vadum,
- sam winchester,
- setsuna f. seiei,
- sonic the hedgehog (games),
- tieria erde,
- trudy chacon,
- wash,
- yzak jule
Space Invaders!
After everyone and all of their ships were properly loaded the Quarter had launched successfully. The journey from Stacy to the Trojan Asteroid field trailing NiSaris took several hours, but they managed to approach the field with the people of the nearby world being none the wiser.
The problem was that the NiSarians weren't the only ones watching the skies.
As the Quarter approached and entered the asteroid field, all was quiet. But it was only going to be a matter of moments before that would change.
((ooc: See this post for instructions, but otherwise, have at it, and have fun.))
The problem was that the NiSarians weren't the only ones watching the skies.
As the Quarter approached and entered the asteroid field, all was quiet. But it was only going to be a matter of moments before that would change.
((ooc: See this post for instructions, but otherwise, have at it, and have fun.))
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Allelujah banked Arios into a hard turn towards Cowabunga's sniper perch. Narrowly avoiding a psychic lance and clipping the Shrike with Arios' wing fins, he sent his Gundam speeding overhead with the nose joints popping and bisecting into a pincer. The frame slammed into a Shrike approaching the ZAKU from behind, driving it away by full force. If they could just defend their snipers and weed out the swarms from a distance, they could push the wave back.
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Much as he can be a cocky bastard off the field, he's been in too many do-or-everyone-dies fights not to be a professional on it.
"The barrage split them. Rogues, incoming on your eight. Macross Quarter, check those bugs circling about... not approaching yet, but they will if they see an opening. If we have fighters free, or stealthers - we might have a chance to lure and flank. Up to tactical and flight leaders."
He picks up what missile locks he can as opportunities open up, relaying the coordinates to fighters to assist with targeting and make sure no one gets snuck up on.
If he can't shoot them down himself, he can be eyes and sensors for some of the others.
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"Skull-1, opening fire." He looked down the cockpit sight, placing one directly in the crosshairs, and then squeezed the trigger, sending a hyperkinetic projectile screaming through space at over 10 kilometers a second. And another, and another.
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He immediately disengaged the magnetic locks, shifting to GERWALK mode to skim along the flight deck of the Quarter out of the line of fire... and then spun around, shifting back to Battroid. The missile pods on his suit's shoulder slid open and were about to fire when an X-Wing burned through space, disrupting their fire and consigning one to space dust as the other tried frantically to dodge.
Please tell him that wasn't who he thought it was.
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Sorry, Michael. It was. Asuka triggered another burst and stiched blaster fire over the second Shrike and watched it explode. She zipped through the rapidly expanding cloud of gas and dust, doing a quick victory roll.
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Mostly.