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Organization Name: Ganymede Gunners Type: MS Hunter Established: AI 0005 Base of Operations: "The Flauros", Ganymede Other Details: None History: Five years after the war, there was a rise of pirate activity around the eastern hemisphere of Ganymede. A group of Ganymede citizens noticed the...

The newly formed group of friends enjoy their food. Afterwards, they enjoy their time off docked at the PLANT, knowing that they would have to get back out there soon. The pilots and captains of both ships enjoy time together as well as time to themselves. The End

"I don't think that's how it works." Alan chuckled as he read the menu.

Alan rolled himself away from Stig's pushing to hold the door for Stig and Leah to walk through. "After you." Alan said after taking the door. His voice was polite when he spoke to them.

"Yeah, I really am a Spacer. Couldn't really help it with our ship on the run." Alan said with a chuckle. He didn't resist being pulled by Stig. "Near the port? Why haven't I heard of this place?" Alan then asked.

"Heavenly Drink is currently being bombarded by the Captain and his war buddy with Miller and Gideon assisting." Alan said, rolling his eyes. "The aftermath shouldn't happen until it gets dark out." Alan kept walking into the Restaurant District. "I'd suggest a diner to eat at. But I don't know...

"I think that would be nice." Alan nodded with a gentle smile. "Have any suggestions? Formal Restaurant? Food Stand?" Alan walked out of the refuse area, catching notice of Donahue's cargo hauler driving by as they walked out.

"No thanks on the charge." Alan said with a sheepish smile and chuckle. "Sorry not including you Morgaine!" Alan called down apologetically.

Alan smiled hearing Leah's response. "That's good." He said. "That's to high of a price if you ask me." Alan joked after hearing the redhead's proposition.

Alan was surprised at the action, but didn't resist as he was curious how the system boot up would fair. Once it booted up, he looked at Leah. Concern was aparent in his eyes. "Leah, you feeling alright?" Alan asks with concern.

"It's Alan. And, sure." Alan finally addressed the issue of her calling him the wrong name. He jogged over to assist the redhead.

"No wonder I haven't seen you around in a while. You've been cooped up here." Alan said, looking at the Gundam Frame in amazement. "Looks good." Alan added as he looked at the frame.

"No, you aren't." Alan said, trying to reassure them. "Scratch that, Chief. Need the cargo hauler. There's a lot." Alan said into the radio. "How the hell did they find them all?!" "Your guess is as good as mine. Just get going." "Roger." Alan puts his radio away again.

Alan took out a radio. "Chief. We got some Fin-Funnels at the junk yard." Alan said into the radio. "Roger that. I'll get the truck and load them up." "Understood." Alan finished. He put the radio away to listen to the conversation.

"Fin-Funnels? Where'd he find those?" Alan asked, disregarding the fact she doesn't remember his name. "I thought the Nu Gundam wasn't mass produced with Fin-Funnels."