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"Of course," the beast-woman responded demurely, receding a half step and gesturing to the fox-eared man at her flank, "Zygous, if you would, please?" Not only was he a more astute diplomat, Adenine could only maintain the politics façade for so long; to actively control every aspect of one's...

Proud as she might have been of her homeland, Adenine would have been hard-pressed to deny the grandeur of Saint-Arkh - of a different sort than the greater Beastman cities, more refined and quite frankly quaint, but grand nonetheless. While the splendid architecture was clearly inspired by...

Name: Ming Bao Age: 29 Gender: Female Height: 6'3" Weight: Safer not to ask Eye Color: Pewter Hair Color: Charcoal Ethnicity: Beastman (Giant Panda) Appearance: Biography: While not oif high standing themselves, the Bao family has maintained an association with the upper crust of beastman...

Model Number: B-006 Code Name: Pingitrain Manufacturer: - Operator: - Power Source: Zoid Core Armor Material: hardened alloy Height: ~90m Length: ~30m Weight: ~2500t Propulsion: ion thrusters; treads Maximum Flight Speed: 1350km/h Maximum Ground Speed: 110km/h (walking), 170km/h (treads) Maximum...

"Not bad," Liam grunted out in response to the Arm Slave's continued flight, leading him to ping his Operator - the woman back on their transport, not this colonial flunkie who was barely competent enough to utilize a radio. No doubt she was already tuned in to the ARGYROS' video feed. "This...

That's right, come on... Grabbing hold of the ribbon with her free hand, Adenine coiled up a length of the streamer herself as the Nobel closed the distance - so long as she kept some slack between where it was wrapped around her wrist and the same on her leg, the other fighter couldn't use it...

Static crackled in Liam's ear as an operator relayed an update, alerting him of the spotted AS. "Well I'll be damned," he muttered to himself, "There really was something to this. Good." Viridescent light flared from the form of the ARGYROS, lifting the machine from the ground with ease: Kojima...

"Patrol? Your boss must have deep pockets if he's paying my fee just to put me on patrol. How much do you get paid, again?" "Just...just get out there and run the grid, will you? Like you said, you're gouging us enough not to complain." "Yeah, yeah. I'm already on the way so pipe down and let...

A grunt escaped Adenine as the beam ribbed ensnared her weapon, fighting against the Nobel's attempts to pull the weapon off-kilter. You want it so bad? Fine! Take it! It was too late for her to save her impromptu teammate from harm, proven true as the Lumber Gundam still fell upon the...

The Rising Gundam did indeed dance under duress of Sylvia's assault, skipping backward one pace at a time in lockstep with the advancing beam ribbons. This Mobile Trace deal was certainly something Adenine could have gotten used to - as odd as the sensation was, it wasn't that far diverged from...

The wolf-woman shook her head dismissively, "Don't worry about all that formal stuff, I'm not as sensitive as those mamby-pamby noble types. 'Sides, I'm only thirteenth in line for dad's spot when that old bastard finally gets bored of being king." Clearly the beastmen didn't treat their royalty...

A pleasant surprise that the naginata strike dealt damage, sinking into the Lumber's bulky shoulder with a satisfying hiss - Adenine had intended only to interject herself between the two. Catching the Gundam mid-strike was merely fortuitous timing. Her heels dug into the terrain, mobile fighter...

Its pilot seemingly satisfied with her own handiwork, the Lazengann rolled its shoulders, the thin drills fracturing and coming loose of where they emerged from the machine's body. It turned back to the Hector before striding forth to meet it at a range more suited for holding a conversation...

Adenine's attention was focused raptly on the feed of the match being piped into her cockpit. The two were really getting into it now, sparks and metal alike flying. Her gaze shifted down to her erstwhile handler, the Gundam's mimicking the motion. He was watching the same visuals on a smaller...

"Hah!" Liam's head shot back with a barked laugh, "Now there's some misplaced optimism!" The man shook his head as the sound faded, clearly amused by the question. "Sorry, sorry - s'pose I can't really fault you for asking considering the circumstances. Hate to break it to you, but no. It's...