This is the Neo-Swedish engineers' fault, okay

[nobel-berserker.livejournal.com]

Allenby rocked back and forth on her heels, frowning at the Great Wall for a couple of reasons. One, apparently the Daligig or whoever had yanked out a big chunk of the Great Wall (or one of them, given how many Earths there were) and slapped it into the City like a cheap bookcase. She wasn't big on cultural heritage preservation, but sheesh.

The second reason was that she was thinking. Next to her feet was a bag of toys: jacks, a gymnast's ribbon, a kite, spinning tops, and a few superballs. Believe or not, she was going to use these to develop a new specialty technique--just as soon as she figured out where to begin.

"Man, Nobel Gundam... I knew I shoulda asked Chibodee and George what they did to figure out theirs." She winced when she caught herself talking to her Gundam yet again, and she wasn't even in the Hangar this time... oh well. Allenby picked up the ribbon and began running, executing a technique she already knew well from piloting.

[ooc: So anyone in the Water Cooler post who wanted to do sparring/training stuff, this would be a good place to do it! :3 Or anyone else who'd like to pop in, of course.]

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[radiantcourage.livejournal.com]

Hoshi cracked her neck to the side and smirked underneath the suit she was currently wearing before rolling her shoulders slightly just to get them all loosened from the workout she was getting thus so far.

"Thanks! Are you up for a round two?" she asked, still stretching herself out. (Pardon the pun.)

[nobel-berserker.livejournal.com]

"You bet I am!" Allenby jumped up, ready to go. She was liking this fight so far. Hoshi in that suit was a tricky opponent to deal with--strong and with those extendable limbs it made her moves hard to predict. But it wasn't too much that Allenby was getting pounded without being able to retaliate in kind.

[radiantcourage.livejournal.com]

"Awesome!" Hoshi said, jumping as well to meet Allenby head on, glad for the LunaJoker formation to be known as the tricky-skilled warrior. She aimed another punch for her, her arm extending again to make up for the range of distance.