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Post by TheThirdChild on Dec 17, 2014 14:06:43 GMT -5
Yuuta recognized Jiro's technique immediately. He had actually used zigzag maneuvers when fighting the CPU as well. "That trick's not going to work on me!" he shouted passionately. With a burst of speed, the X flew into the air over the canard firing shots down on the zigzagging mobile suit. These shots likely wouldn't hit, but they would serve as cover fire. The X landed on the ground again, raised it's Smart Gun, activated it's beam saber function, and dashed directly for the Canard that was facing in the opposite direction.
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Post by Soky on Dec 17, 2014 19:08:45 GMT -5
Jiro was surprised to see the Gundam X fly up. "So close!" When the GM Canard looked up, it was blinded by the shots and lost the position of his foe. Jiro decided it would be best to dash away from the direction his opponent flew in, otherwise he risked getting stabbed in the back. The GM Canard turned around and faced the Gundam X Inferno. "This is over!" Jiro shouted and took a leap towards Yuuta's gunpla, the GM Canard soared through the air as gracefully as a GM Canard could. The GM Canard threw his shield to the ground and equipped the beam sword and beam rifle at the same time. In one quick motion, he boosted towards the Gundam X Inferno, attacking with everything he had!
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Post by TheThirdChild on Dec 17, 2014 21:26:57 GMT -5
"It not over until I say so!" Yuuta shouted as he clashed sabers with the Canard, all the while keeping a careful eye on its beam rifle. So far, this had turned out to be quite the battle. In terms of fighting ability, it seemed that Jiro and Yuuta were almost identical in strength. In terms of build ability... well that didn't really apply in this case.
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Post by sorlink on Dec 17, 2014 23:37:40 GMT -5
Suddenly, red text flashed on the radars of the two pilots, reading, New fighter field in. Before they had a chance to respond, beams were fired from the sky, shooting off the head of... well, the only suit WITH one, disabling the main camera. When they looked to see where the beams had come from, an object crashed into the GM, knocking it off its feet. It was... a shield. Without a suit. It had rammed into the Canard, seemingly by itself, and then before it had the chance to get up, the shield floated above it, using its thrusters to melt the plastic of the suit. RIP.
Once the GM Canard was too damaged to continue fighting, the shield flew into one of the buildings. The beams that had been shot previously began to shoot at the red mobile suit again, but were completely unable to hit. Then, out of the building, a mobile suit few out, flying towards the X Inferno, the shield on its arm. As it flew, it threw the shield out in front of it, in an attempt to distract the Inferno- and then the suit rammed a beam saber through the Inferno's chest. As if to add insult to injury, while the Inferno was caught on the beam saber, the intruding suit's shoulders opened up, revealing hidden gatling guns, which proceeded to tear into the Inferno. RIP again.
Battle Ended.
As the particles dispersed and the simulation disappeared, leaving the suits motionless and unharmed on the table, Eveline was smiling gleefully. She had won! She had totally rekt the others in the battle. Oh gosh this was so exciting. Then she realized that her excited smile probably made her look super uncool, and she quickly composed herself, giving the boys a smug grin instead. "Is that it? That wasn't much of a fight," she bragged, coolly, though inside she was exploding with excitement.
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Post by TheThirdChild on Dec 17, 2014 23:48:45 GMT -5
Yuuta jaw dropped as the particles dispersed and revealed the babe that had completely destroyed his ass. Her skill was precise and powerful, and her ability to completely dominate the battlefield was actually a bit of a turn on. Ho-ly shit. Not to mention, she was beautiful to boot. "Holy fucking shit, that was awesome," Yuuta openly admitted. He brought his hands up into a slow clap. "You two are more than welcome to join the club. You don't even need to fill in the form. Please join."
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Post by Soky on Dec 18, 2014 0:03:16 GMT -5
Jiro cringed as he watched his GM Canard get melted by a mysterious shield. When the battle had ended, and he looked up to see an attractive girl holding the Gunpla that kicked their asses, his jaw dropped. He was happy to hear that he joined the club, AND that the damage level was set to C, but holy crap that was brutal. "Not much of a fight? Y-y-y-you interrupted a battle and destroyed two unsuspecting Gunpla. Of course it wasn't much of a fight!" Jiro was dumbstruck that some girl would interrupt an epic Gunpla battle. He walked up to her, stared her in the eyes, and shouted "YOU LITTLE...." Jiro slowed down and realized that he was shouting at a beautiful girl who was into Gunpla? Who does that? This is, like, a once in a lifetime chance! "pretty Gunpla builder! I swear, that is the best Gunpla build I've ever seen!" The insults were gone, and the compliments were rolling in. In a firm and swift motion, he put his open hand in front of her, waiting for a handshake, and introduced himself. "I am Jiro Kenshin, and it will be a pleasure to fight by your side in our oncoming Gunpla battles!"
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Post by sorlink on Dec 18, 2014 12:09:11 GMT -5
Ahhh, he complimented her gunpla! After she had spent so much time and effort building it, it was nice to get a compliment. She shook his hand, "Thanks! Your GM Duck is really well built too!" And it was, especially considering it was a suit that didn't have a kit either. It looked exactly as ugly as it did in the manga. That's when she actually took a look around the room. She had been so distracted by the battle, she hadn't noticed that the room was pretty much empty. "Is it just the two of you here? I thought gunpla battle was more popular than this..." Maybe she'd chosen the wrong school. She wasn't even sure she wanted to join the club... it'd be kind of embarrassing to be one of three members.
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Post by TheThirdChild on Dec 18, 2014 12:15:04 GMT -5
Yuuta chuckled awkwardly and scratched the back of his head, "Uh... yeah. I thought we were going to get a bigger influx of members this year but uh..." Yuuta looked around the room, "I guess not. ALTHOUGH! to be fair, it's still kinda early in the day. You never know who else might show up!" Yuuta was trying to be positive. As it stood right now, he had three members, which was JUST enough for them to enter the championship, but was still less than was desired. He just prayed more people actually showed up.
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Post by Soky on Dec 18, 2014 17:36:31 GMT -5
Jiro was more excited than he thought he would be. He had never entered a tournament before, and he was going to be training with a Gunpla veteran and an attractive Gunpla girl! "So," he said to Yuuta, "how does the club work? Do we have specific meeting dates, training sessions, or do we just meet up after school and whenever we want to fight? When does the tournament start?" This was his first time in a Gunpla Battle club. Jiro wanted to make sure he could stay on top of things.
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Gigi, bored while waiting for class to start, pulled out her laptop. Rather than googling something she liked, such as Smash Bros Pro Plays, funny animal videos, or global news, she googled something she had never googled before: Gunpla. It was on the mind after seeing that cute boy in the Gunpla Battle club. The topic wasn't foreign to her. She enjoyed watching world Championships when they were on TV. She never got into the anime or Gunpla itself, but she wouldn't deny that she enjoyed watching Gunplas thrash each other about. After a small amount of research, she learned how Gunplas were built; small pieces cut out and finely sanded, then to be put together. Not really her thing, but on the other hand, the battling sounded awesome. That was something Gigi could get behind. Once she closed the tab about Gunpla, she continued watching Smash Bros videos and looking at Shulk I like to have my asshole licked by large reptiles. The thought of Gunpla was quickly washed away by that magnificent Australian/British bastard. She giggled. "He's really feelin' it..." she mumbled to herself while laughing.
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Post by TheThirdChild on Dec 19, 2014 9:48:47 GMT -5
Yuuta laughed at the sheer amount of questions he had been asked in a short amount of time, but he slowly made his way through them. "Generally, we meet up after school and at lunch, but attendance is never really enforced. That being said, I'm here all the time, so if you want to fight, I'll be around. It also probably wouldn't be a bad idea for us to exchange cell numbers." Yuuta walked over to the only desk in the room, and pulled out a flyer from under the pile of blank club application forms, and passed it to Jiro. "All the information you need regarding the tournament is here. We'll be entering in the West Tokyo qualifiers, which begin on September 21st. Assuming you guys are down for competing in the tournament, I can send in our application within the next couple days."
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Post by sorlink on Dec 19, 2014 21:10:52 GMT -5
Eveline was still kind of taken aback by the lack of members. Wasn't gunpla battle more popular than this? But now they had just assumed she was joining the club, and it would be rude to just... back out of it... wouldn't it?
It might be a little embarrassing, but... heck. Why shouldn't she join the club? Even as just one of three members, gunpla battle was fun. And once they won the world tournament, they would be the epitome of cool; that was nothing to be embarrassed about! Okay, it was decided. She would join the club. "Have either of you entered the qualifiers before?" she asked them.
(IMPORTANT QUESTIONS: 1. Will teams be able to consist of more than 3 people? and 2. Is Ramba Ral the team coach?)
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Post by Soky on Dec 22, 2014 20:33:01 GMT -5
Jiro, after quickly reading the flyer, looked up and responded to Eveline. "No, I've never. In fact, I've only been playing Gunpla battle for around 2 months now." In reality, Jiro was surprised he did so well against Yuuta, considering the difference in skill. Perhaps it was the adrenaline, or the pressure of joining the club. "How about you? Uh, actually, you haven't introduced yourself yet. Care to share?"
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Post by sorlink on Dec 29, 2014 22:32:41 GMT -5
"Oh!" She hadn't realized that she hadn't introduced herself yet. "I'm Eveline. I'm in class 11B." (I just made up a class number b/c whatever.) "You've only been playing for 2 months?" If he was new to gunpla battle, the World Tournament might not be as easy as she'd thought after all... His GM seemed well made, though, so at the least he had talent for building.
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Post by Soky on Dec 29, 2014 23:01:59 GMT -5
Jiro blushed. This Eveline talked as if she was for more experienced than two months. "Yeah... and I've only ever built a Legilis Gundam from the AGE series." He looked at the GM Canard in his hands and then looked to Yuuta. "Can I hold on to this for now? It would make training easier and I would be more comfortable using it later." Jiro really needed some training. If he wanted to impress Eveline and win the championship, he would have to be the best of the best!
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Post by oktopus on Dec 30, 2014 2:18:08 GMT -5
Students were clamoring around their classrooms. Freshmen had been wandering around in the school's scarier wings before helpful upperclassmen had redirected them to their destinations and provided the freshmen with user-friendly maps of the school. This was the biggest school that the twins had attended. Fifi idly wondered if she'd even get a chance to say hi to her sister, since their class schedules said that they had separate lunch hours. The students in general studies, like Gigi, were concentrated into the center of the school, whereas the highschool specialist programs were scattered about, depending on the program of interest. None of the mandatory courses Fifi was taking corresponded with Gigi's schedule either.The twins had never been the typical joined-at-the-hip sisters, seeing as their interests differed greatly, but they had always been able to make time to spend with eachother, even during the school hours. This would certainly be a transition period, Fifi thought.
Despite the loneliness Fifi was feeling, the crowdedness of the school did not intimidate her. She stood out in front of her first class with her head held high, shoulders back; her beginning dance stance. She smiled back at the boys who looked appreciatively at her, and even winked at a few of the more obviously shy students who wouldn't stop looking at her.
The school bell rang, and the students who hadn't already found their classes were running now. It was chaos, but among the mess Fifi's eyes met another's. They stared at eachother for a long moment before he adjusted his glasses and continued walking towards her. She didn't realize until he was only inches away, and towering over her that he was looking to unlock the classroom door. "Excuse me," he said, his eyes never wavering from Fifi's.
"Oh!" it had hardly occurred to Fifi that time had continued passing and she was holding up the class that was all gathered around them now. "Yes. Yes, sorry. Aha." She moved to the side and was suddenly very aware of her body. She pulled her cardigan over her breasts and pulled her dress so it would go lower down her legs, but it was useless. The man grinned, and unlocked the door, letting his students into the classroom.
"Sit whereever you want. I don't care," he shouted to the room, and then he said quieter,"I think you'll need a spot in front," when Fifi blushed, he quickly added, "No, no, no, nonononono. Ahh jeez, no. Because I feel like I need to keep an eye on you... No. No, I mean that you seem to be a daydreamer... Miss...?"
"Yagami." Fifi smiled and turned her back on him, and strutted to her seat in the front of the class. The teacher had not moved from the doorway since he had unlocked it, and only thought to take his own seat when she looked back at him with a questioning look in her eyes.
The first two minutes of class consisted of the teacher awkwardly walking from one side of the blackboard to the other, then finally settling in the middle, and he wrote, Mr. Yamada "Welcome to tenth grade history," he met everyone but Fifi's eyes now.
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