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| Mecha RPG - Recollection of a Solar War (Story Thread) |
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| Hello Purvis:
Halls "I am Sir Kay, son of Sir Ector of the Forest Sauvage," says Kay, his tone still low, and his posture stiff. "known and feared to Emperor Lucius as Caius Procerus; seneschal and foster brother to King Pendragon II himself. Your words were careless to a man who has just lost his home and quite possibly his family. A lesser tolerant soul would not feel his honor sated until you had been smote for such. Do you understand me?" |
| trancehime:
Bar and Grill "It's fine. Besides, my life outside isn't much," Sariel said, shrugging. "I just travel with Rem and that is pretty much it." Hangar Rem spotted an intent listener through the corner of his eye. "We have an eavesdropper in our midst," Rem said. "Let us talk of this another time. I fear we may be getting ourselves in trouble if we continue talking." "Right," Kikuri said. "Just send me your data later once you've gotten a hold of your contacts, okay?" "Roger that..." |
| ES-Anthy:
Hallways "Yes, I was wrong to act like that infront of you, please forgive me. It was not in my place to act like that, and I won't make any excuses for my actions." Anthony said, standing firm to Kay "Sir Kay, if you still feel wronged by me, then punish me, I won't feel right if I cause grief without proper judgment" he added, still staring at Kay. |
| Hello Purvis:
Hallways There is a moment of tense silence. Then Kay's face subtly shifts from a forced neutrality to a more natural sort, and he says, "That is as a man at arms should be. I shall overlook your past words as though they have never happened. Now then, what prize was taken from you? Have you an idea who it was? And where is your field marshal?" |
| mad:
Hallways On the way to the communications center, Commander heard some shouting in the distance. He made out that something was stolen, but paid it little mind. At least, until he saw Sir Kay and Anthony resolving their differences. 'Ah,' he thought, 'so someone has stolen a precious thing from a pilot. An opportunity such as this is rare.' He approached the two and said, "I couldn't help but overhear your yelling. I offer my assisstance with the matter of the stolen item." |
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