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Noblesse Oblige

The Dawn of a New Chronicle
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Unknown Agent, Codenamed "Watchtower"
Overlooking the Mombassa Space Elevator
Outskirts of Mombassa, Ostafrika Province
March 21, 2003, 22:00:00 Local

The flash of lightning and loud clap of thunder was the only thing in people's minds in the large city of Mombassa, but for this agent, a covert spy for the Imminent Storm terror group. The sound of heavy rain was the one thing hiding the person from notice, even by outlying Mombassa city police.

The Agent's phone rang as the sound of thunder was heard. This individual pulled the phone out and pressed the accept button.

"Watchtower, it's time to pull back. Tomorrow, we begin our final operation."

"Are you so certain that you want to attack now? You seem too cocky with these recent attacks lately..." The agent smiled.

"I am confident that there isn’t a man alive that can stop us now. Not the Entente, not the Tokyo Pact, not even those blasted Germans!"

“Suit yourself then, I’ll meet you at the rendezvous point as promised.”

The man on the other end hung up, and Watchtower smiled before closing his cellphone. The agent gave a slight chuckle before looking up into the dark, cloudy skies. "Hmph, let's see how this plays out."
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Major General Hans Fritze
German Special Operations Division Headquarters
Regensburg, Kingdom of Bavaria, German Empire
March 22, 2003, 08:00:00 hours local

General Fritze was walking down the hallway, carrying a manila file folder under his arm as he saw soldiers either training or walking by to where they needed to go. Walking down the hallway, he turned, making a left down another hallway before coming to a door at the very end. The aged man looked stern, and at his age, was a man known for being serious. First knocking on the door, the man awaited Major Vespertania to respond to the knocking, so he could hand her the mission specs for the current insurgency in space and the 101st involvement in the matter.
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Captain Anastasie Janvier d’Senegal
Quito Space Tether
Quito, Ecuador State, Gran Colombia
March 22, 2003, 08:05 hours local

Anastasie was lying down on the bed in her quarters at the foot of the Space Elevator. In a few minutes, she would be heading up the tether, moving up several hundred miles up to just outside Earth Orbit to take part in Counter Insurgency Operations.

She sighed, annoyed with the whole debacle. She knew that they would be going into a trap, goading this “Imminent Storm” in to attack us, but it was just a waste of time and resources sending in a Gundam to do a job the Colombian Army could do. But with their national insurgency they have going on, it would make sense…

Someone was knocking on the door, with someone speaking in Spanish before he then spoke in English. “Senorita Janvier, you are requested by General La Pointe, right away.”

“Ah, the old General…I wonder how that blowhard’s been doing.” She muttered to herself as she got herself off the bed and began to look for her class alpha uniform. This was going to be a long day indeed.
 
Major Eleanor Vespertania

0800, Another Day at the Office


At 0800, Major Eleanor Verspertania was already hard at work, burning through stacks of paperwork, red tape and flak control. Bureaucracy was nothing to Eleanor. She knew every tactic and method as well as rules about regulations and laws that the mountain of papers in front of her would probably be gone within no time. What troubled her was the flak and media control. Once again, a certain officer in her battalion has gone on ahead with her special brand of negotiation and problem solving. This time, it wasn't even related to an official operation, but rather, something she thought was civic duty. Said officer had seen it necessary to assist in some civilians with some local issue with delinquency and extortion which she saw in person. It was all nice and all if it ended with that, but all four victims ended up in the hospital, and THAT was the kicker.

Dear lord girl.... Must you make more troublesome work for me?

Fan in hand, she tapped her forehead and sighed with slight frustration. Her internal gripe was interrupted by a sharp knock on her door. Eleanor snapped out of it and sat straight, which was not much different from her previous position.

Who is it this early in the morning?

Enter.
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Major General Hans Fritze

The Major General opened the door, and removed his hat in courtesy for the Commanding Officer of the Second Battalion, under his jurisdiction as head of the Special Operations Division. His grey hair shone from the reflection of the morning sun.

"Guten Morgen, Major Vespertania. I've come with a mission request handed down from Imperial Army Command." He put the folder down on the Major's desk. "The situation has called to send in Second Battalion for the current operation in space." Opening the file folder, it revealed various orders down from chain of command, and pictures regarding the enemy spacecraft and mobile suits fielded by the terrorists, from the looks of the models, they appear to a mixture of last generation Entente and Tokyo Pact units.
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General Lee Hong-Joon
Tokyo Pact Space Command Headquarters
Meiji Space Colony, Earth Orbit
March 22, 2003, 07:30 hours GMT

Lee Hong-Joon was looking out the window and into space. The beauty of the blue planet was stunning, but now wasn't the time to admire the beauty of it. He was to be expecting a Gundam Pilot from Korea for a special operation. This was to be a classified black ops mission in which, if proven correct, could end the insurgency right then and there. "Just when is this pilot supposed to get here anyway."
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(to be continued)
 
General Flick Alvert
Outside Tokyo Pact space command Headquarters
Meiji Space Colony, Earth Orbit
March 22, 2003, 08:00 hours GMT

Flick Alvert was outside looking at the space station.
"First time here, It looks like everything that I was told about."
Flick looked in amazement at the space station architecture before he walked inside.
When he walked in he was amazed at how beautiful it was in the inside also.
"For a military base it sure is very fancy..." Flick thought to himself with a smirk on his face.
Flick walked up to the desk to talk to the soldier on duty.
"Name is General Flick Alvert, I am here to meet with General Lee Hong-Joon." Flick told him holding out his Id to the soldier.
"Yes sir,please go into that room right their, the Major General is already in their waiting for you sir." The soldier said as he stood up to salute Flick.

Flick ignored the salute and shook his head "Great the General is already here... I hope this mission is worth the time..." Flick thought to himself as he walked into the room.
"General Flick Alvert reporting for duty General Lee Hong-Joon" Flick said, looking at the Major General looking out the window.
 
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Major Eleanor Vespertania

Up and at em

Eleanor quickly stood to her feet and snapped a salute as Major General Fritze entered her office. If the Major General came down himself, then whatever he has to say would be of some importance. She was not wrong.

"Guten Morgen, Major Vespertania. I've come with a mission request handed down from Imperial Army Command.

Guten Morgen, Sir.

The General dropped and opened a manilla folder which confirmed her thoughts. Inside contained orders and objectives from higher up Command as well as intel on enemy forces such as Mobile Suits and ships that they should expect.

The situation has called to send in Second Battalion for the current operation in space."

Eleanor glanced over the data that was in front of her, her mind already kicking into over drive as she began to go through logistical steps and formation plans for the future space battles that they would be fighting in soon. Most officers would feel flustered and unsure, but not Eleanor. If enough preparation is done, then there is nothing to fear, and planning is what she is best at. Without hesitation, Eleanor looked back up from the documents and straight at General Fritze before bluntly asking.

When do my men and I move out?


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General Lee Hong-Joon

"General Flick Alvert reporting for duty General Lee Hong-Joon"

"Ah, glad to see that you have come General Alvert." He said, before putting on the hologram of the Earth's Orbital System in front of them. It then zoomed in on the other side of the sun, Earth's L2 Lagrange Point. "We have presumed to have located the Headquarters for the Imminent Storm Terrorist group" The hologram then zoomed into a shield shaped colony, roughly half the size of Africa. "You will be sent in with a small squad to do some armed reconnaissance of the facility. This operation will begin to coincide with what is presumed to be the terrorist's attack on the Space Elevators in Colombia and Mittelafrika."

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Major General Hans Fritze

When do my men and I move out?

"As soon as possible. We will be meeting again at the Hanseatic Space Elevator in Kiel. We assume that they will be launching an attack on our sister tether in Mombasa. This will be an international operation, with members from Austria-Hungary and Sweden involved as well. But that will be discussed further at Kiel." The General said calmly before standing up and putting the cap back on his head. "Oh, be sure to keep Captain Vesperia out of too much trouble. I'm sure you're not the only one who has to deal with the flak of this mess. Good day to you." The Major General tipped his head and gave the Major a slight smile before exiting the door and closing it behind him.
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General Secretary Lakshmi Sahgal
Party Building of the Bharityan Syndicalist Party
Calcutta, Bengal
March 22, 2003, 0850 hrs GMT

Lakshmi Sahgal was one of the oldest active politicians in the world. At 88 years of age, she had ruled as the General Secretary of Bengal for well over 30 years, and yet she found herself pressing forward designs dating back to the 1930's. Lately, there had been increasing protests being sponsored by the Indian Republic. Involvement in the affairs of each Indian state has been common, each state seeking to unite the entire continent under their control, it had been Lakshmi's goal to create a Syndicalist Indian subcontinent

"Madame Secretary, the mercenary has arrived." One of the aides said.

"Send her in please." Ms. Sahgal said before writing something down.
 
General Flick Alvert

"Great to take out rebels... so boring..." Flick thought to himself, but something was off, "just to take out rebels, something is really off". Flick left these thoughts to himself.
"How many troops will I have to work with sir, and do I take prisoners or do I execute any resistance on site, and are there going be any Gundam's on site that we know about?" Flick asked, still wondering what the real point of this was, but knew he wouldn't get told by this general... For Flick after all was, the traitor of Egypt, and no one would trust a traitor.
 
Eleanor Vespertania

Packing Up for a Road Trip

"As soon as possible. We will be meeting again at the Hanseatic Space Elevator in Kiel. We assume that they will be launching an attack on our sister tether in Mombasa. This will be an international operation, with members from Austria-Hungary and Sweden involved as well. But that will be discussed further at Kiel."

I will have my men mobilised within two days, one if there are no complications. However, my XO and I can get to Kiel within an hour.

"Oh, be sure to keep Captain Vesperia out of too much trouble. I'm sure you're not the only one who has to deal with the flak of this mess. Good day to you."

At the mention of Anarchia, Eleanor snapped straight and a bead of sweat ran down the back of her neck. She is usually cool as a cucumber in the face of any situation, but, Anarchia is special. Protocol and hierarchy is practically thrown out the window and often, the flak comes from both direction, the citizens and the higher ups. Eleanor did an internal facepalm.

My apologies sir. I shall try to my utmost ability to try and prevent another occurence.

The use of try is crucial as even with Eleanor's skills, definitively predicting Anarchia's action is nigh impossible. Eleanor saluted the leaving General and only relaxed after the door closed. There was not much to do besides getting ready to go

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0830 Herrenhaus Regnerischen Tag


Despite it being broad daylight there was a fire crackling at the ornate fireplace. The curtains were only partially drawn, letting in a sliver of sunlight. Much of the rooms illumination came from the meager light from the candelabrum perched on the wall and the flickering light from the flame. Sat on a great chair near the middle was a lithe woman, back straight against the back of the chair, a thick book in one hand and a teacup in the other. With the content of the cup drained, the woman only needed to hold out her cup and a dressed maid came to her side and poured her another before retreating. The silent atmosphere in the room was broken when a sharp series of knocks on the door was heard and another maid scurried to open it.

Hm... 0830 and yet blinds are still not drawn and the fire place is still burning. Quite carefree for someone in your position.

The woman snapped the thick volume shut before placing it on the table next to her arm. Slowly, she rose from the chair, her long teal hair straightening from where it had bundled when she sat. Even under house arrest, Anarchia wore her non standard uniform of black shirt and teal dress.

Hm? Major? This is odd. I was under the impression that i still had a while till my punishment concluded?

Eleanor didn't give her an answer. She knew that Anarchia knew why she was here. She knew that there was some urgent deployment and that the Battalion was to move out.

We leave within 30 minutes, but knowing you, you probably knew all that already, so get down now.

Anarchia was taken aback. She had expected to surprise Eleanor with her prior knowledge, but it irked her that Elaenor had prior knowledge of her knowing about the plans. Tching at her failed plan, Anarchia snapped her finger and instantly, the maid drew the blinds and revealed 10 others that were standing at her beck and call. Seven of them took to her prepared bags and marched by as Anarchia walked with Eleanor.

We head to Kievl ahead of the battalion to meet with the other delegates since its a joint operation. We will be heading to space so i do hope you and your men are razor sharp.

Hmph. Who do you think you are talking to Major? I am always sharp. These plebians stand no chance.

The two strolled by the lone pair of 101st guards that stood at the gate. Truthfully, there was no point in enforcing Anarchia's house arrest. The captain was quite capable of escaping any amount of guards. Her pride was enough to be a guarantor that she would not sneak and escape her house arrest.

Major, the base has called ahead and the preparations you wanted has been arranged. The plane is ready for take off the moment you board.

Perfect. To the airbase then Private. ​


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Captain Anastasie Janvier d'Senegal and General Pierre La Pointe
Quito Space Tether
Quito, Ecuador
March 22, 2003, 0840 GMT

Anastasie entered the conference room in the Quito Space Tether's surface where the white haired General La Pointe was standing. He was looking at the outline of the Space Elevator as the Gundam Pilot entered. "Bonjour, Capitaine Janvier."

"Generale, you called for me?" Anastasie said, her body standing straight at attention.

"At ease, I think you may find yourself at two fronts in the upcoming months." General La Pointe explained. "As you already know, Imminent Storm is threatening the world's spaceports and space colonies."

"Yeah I know, that's why everybody is looking to off them now. But I assume there is more to this?" Anastasie commented.

"Recently, our intelligence agency has confirmed that there is movements going on in India, and I'm certain the Internationale and Mitteleuropa are looking into this as well."

"India, huh..." Anastasie was familiar with India, she knew that each Indian state was essentially a member of an alliance in some form, there had been sporadic battles along the borders of the three Indias for decades, but nothing of large scale since the breakup of the British Raj in 1925.

"You may be called up to support our allies in India sooner or later Capitaine Janvier. Anyway, it is time for you to head up to space. We still have this station to defend."

"Yes,sir." Anastasie saluted and then walked off, heading towards the climber systems so she could make the lift to space.
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Second Lieutenant Josip von Bužim-Červenko and Captain Erik von Asheburg
Raumkommand Mitteleuropa Headquarters
Hanseatic Space Elevator
Kiel, Kingdom of Prussia, German Empire
March 22, 2003, 0900 hrs

Josip was leaning on the chair, twirling a pen around his fingers as he waited in the briefing room at the base of the Space Elevator. On the other side of the room was the sole Gundam Pilot representing the Kingdom of Sweden, Captain Erik von Asheburg of the Swedish Skaraborgs regemente who was leaning on the wall with his arms folded. They've arrived in Kiel yesterday and was supposed to be meeting their comrades from Germany. None of them had anything to talk about and the tension in the air was so thick that it could be cut with the proverbial knife.
 
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Maj. Eleanor Vespertania and Capt. Anarchia Vesperia - Sevensheep

German Airspace
Concorde: The Farandole
March 22, 2003, 0905 hrs


Eleanor was tapping her foot on the plush carpet of the jet, fingers crossed and drumming a pattern on her knuckles. Her thin eyebrows was knitted even more so than usual, though Anarchia, who sat across her seemed unperturbed by it. The young captain was in fact munching on some snacks that the air hostess has brought out and consuming aged wine along with the delicacies.

I do not see why you are so miffed about this. I mean, you did say we were in a rush right? So what faster than a jet?

The left thin eyebrow twitched at the comment. Rather than the military transport she had organised, Anarchia had seen to it to bring in her personal jet instead. She had to give it to the girl. Whereas she had preempted Anarchia's plan about the meeting, she did not expect this. The garishness of the interior, the teal livery and.... air hostess and meals during the flight. The entire thing screamed exessiveness, though it was not the first day Eleanor has known Anarchia.

We are going over Mach 2. We could be causing disturbance to any residents on our flight path. That and i would have preferred something less flashy. Its like we are announcing what we are doing to the terrorists. In any case, how in the world did you even get it?

Its called the Farandole, so its obviously Papa's. And what's his is mine. Don't worry Major, all the things you wanted to bring on the transport, will get here. I just wanted us to get there earlier so we can have longer to discuss at the meeting.

Eleanor face palmed herself and leaned back into her chair. She was in no mood for a senseless argument with Anarchia and instead, closed her eyes to get even a sliver of rest.
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Maj. Eleanor Vespertania and Capt. Anarchia Vesperia - Sevensheep

March 22, 2003, 0940 hrs
Raumkommand Mitteleuropa Headquarters
Hanseatic Space Elevator
Kiel, Kingdom of Prussia, German Empire
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The duo strode through the corridors of the building with a purpose. With the military airbase giving them priority and a Mach 2 jet, they arrived way earlier than the hour and a half that Eleanor had planned. This was good. That meant more time to get into details at the meeting. Like a knife through butter, the two officers cleaved through the middle of the hallways, all those in their way moving to the side before they arrived at the designated briefing room.

Anarchia, play nice. I don't need international friction and conflict to add to the things i need juggle.

Eleanor was half asking, half ordering with resignation in her voice. Anarchia tilted her own head back and let out a long sigh before responding with her own resignating look.

Alright alright. I get it. I'll keep my mouth shut as MUCH as possible. Let's just hope THEY dont feel too mouthy.

It was as close as Eleanor was going to get as a promise. With that, the major pushed open the door and walked into the room. Inside, she spotted a man sitting in a chair at the table and another leaning against the wall. From her informed guess, they appear to be pilots from the other country. Sweden and the other... Austro Hungarian Empire? Moving closer to the table Eleanor set herself down at a seat with Anarchia standing at attention behind her to the left

Morning Gentlemen. I am Major Eleanor Vespertania of the 101st Airbourne, 506th MAR, 2nd Battalion from the German Army. I apologise for me being late. May i have your names?

Eleanor paused for a second before asking

For that matter, who will be leading this briefing?
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General Lee Hong-Joon

"How many troops will I have to work with sir, and do I take prisoners or do I execute any resistance on site, and are there going be any Gundam's on site that we know about?"

"This is a very important mission, you will be working with a squad of Japanese Marines and 3 Mobile Suits from the Imperial Japanese Army." The General said calmly. "However this mission is an armed reconnaissance mission, and they will be available for backup should the situation, as they say, go south. When will you be ready to depart?"

The General then realized something, "Oh yes, you will also be working with a Mercenary from Martinez Security, she has already been briefed and is currently getting ready in the hangar bay. She is familiar with parts of the facility, work with her to explore the area and find anything of strategic value."

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Second Lieutenant Josip von Bužim-Červenko and Captain Erik von Asheburg

"Morning Gentlemen. I am Major Eleanor Vespertania of the 101st Airbourne, 506th MAR, 2nd Battalion from the German Army. I apologise for me being late. May i have your names?

The one twirling his pen stopped doing so and stood up to salute a senior officer. "My name is Joseph von Bužim-Červenko, Second Lieutenant, A-H Army, Illyrian MS Team." The other officer nodded and spoke with a smile on his face, "Hey there, my name is Erik von Asheburg, Swedish Army, 506th Mechanized Regiment."

"For that matter, who will be leading this briefing?"

A young man walked in through the door. He was probably around his 40's, tall with blondehair and blue eyes. He had the livery of a Brigadier General on, with several ribbons on him indicating that he was a well decorated officer. "That would be myself Major Vespertania. I am Brigadier General Claude Van der Jonson, Commanding officer of Raumkommand Mitteleuropa." He nodded, before some officers passed out manila file folders to the four already there. "As you already know, Imminent Storm has stepped up their terror campaign in space, launching attacks against space colonies, regardless of affiliation. Two months ago, they had launched an attack that destroyed the Athens and killed 1500 people. We do not intend to make this a repeat of that incident." As Josip opened his file, it showed the sensitive information acquired from coded messages that were traced from various Intelligence Agencies that reveal Imminent Storm's plans to attack the Space tethers in Quito and Mombasa. "We've confirmed that these reports were accurate thanks to Abewhr, and the leading nations of the Alliance in Europe are requested to defend the Mombasa Space Elevator."
 
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Maj. Eleanor Vespertania and Capt. Anarchia Vesperia - Sevensheep

March 22, 2003, 0940 hrs
Raumkommand Mitteleuropa Headquarters
Hanseatic Space Elevator
Kiel, Kingdom of Prussia, German Empire​

"My name is Joseph von Bužim-Červenko, Second Lieutenant, A-H Army, Illyrian MS Team."

"Hey there, my name is Erik von Asheburg, Swedish Army, 506th Mechanized Regiment."

Eleanor returned a sharp salute at the second lieutenant and added a slight scowl to her salute to the Swiss pilot. This Erik gave no salute at an Allied officer nor gave his own rank. While Eleanor isnt always this anal about salutes and such, that is when its not in a formal situation or direct interaction. However, this was a mission briefing, not a casual chit chat and he was introducing himself. A salute was the very basic of manners. Anarchia just did not respond to either, standing at attention.

"That would be myself Major Vespertania. I am Brigadier General Claude Van der Jonson, Commanding officer of Raumkommand Mitteleuropa."

From behind, a brigadier general strolled in. Like a good soldier, Eleanor saluted. Not like a good solider, Anarchia gave him a eye over before catching Eleanor's eyes. Reluctantly, the captain saluted as well, although not very energetically. The General continued on with his briefing

"As you already know, Imminent Storm has stepped up their terror campaign in space, launching attacks against space colonies, regardless of affiliation. Two months ago, they had launched an attack that destroyed the Athens and killed 1500 people. We do not intend to make this a repeat of that incident."

Like a switch, both officers went into serious mode. Their men depended on this intel and every scrap would increase their chance of survival even if its just by a bit.

"We've confirmed that these reports were accurate thanks to Abewhr, and the leading nations of the Alliance in Europe are requested to defend the Mombasa Space Elevator."

From what i see here, they seem to be sporting old model gear and units. They should know that we have an inkling of an idea of where they would strike and that they don't stand a chance against a solid defense. Is it a possibility that they're going for a suicide attack? Or perhaps they may be using the main force as a diversion for saboteur's to sneak in?

The worst thing that can happen is for their objective to be taken from right under their nose. Their enemy are terrorists soto anarchia, anything was game for them
 
General Flick Alvert

"When will you be ready to depart?" General Lee Hong-Joon ask Flick

"Right away sir!" Flick said.

Before Flick could salute General Lee said, "Oh yes, you will also be working with a Mercenary from Martinez Security, she has already been briefed and is currently getting ready in the hangar bay. She is familiar with parts of the facility, work with her to explore the area and find anything of strategic value."

Flick stunned that the Japanese would hire a mercenary at all for any type of mission. Flick knew from that info that something else was going on now at this base.

"As you wish General Lee," Flick saluted the General and walked out of the room, and headed towards the hanger.

Flick continued to think to himself as he slowly headed towards the hanger, 'Terrorist group on the other side of the sun, supposedly attacked Space Elevators in Colombia and Mittelafrika, a mercenary from Martinez Security, very interesting puzzle I am in, I will figure this out soon enough.'

Flick walked into the hanger, where the soldiers were all sitting down. "Attention!" Flick said, and the soldiers quickly stood in a straight line.

"We will be heading to Earth's L2 Lagrange Point. Their it is rumored that the Imminent Storm Terrorist group's headquarters is rumored to be, It is a fairly large colony so we will have to be playing everything by ear, A mercenary from the Martinez Security will be here soon, and brief us about the facility and then we will come up with a battle plan, we will leave after that! Any questions?"

The soliders said nothing.

"Good, take this time to make sure you are packed and ready to go, while we wait on this mercenary."
 
Stephen strode through the Gundam facility that sat beneth his home, Striding over to his father and looking up at the Freedom. "you wanted to see me, I take it there is a mission that requires my skills" Stephen spoke to his father with confidence and respect "yes indeed son, here is the file" Stephen's father replied handing him a brown folder with "Mission briefing" written on the front in red letters, Stephen read it.
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Your objective is to escort a Naval Vessel that is sailing out of Mogadishu port. Within the vessel is a High-Priority contact working for the Derg, a pro-Syndicalist anti-regime group within the Ethiopian Empire. His name is Mengistu Haile Mariam.

The vessel is in Mogadishu and is ready to set sail, unfortunately, there are Mobile Suits and vessels belonging to the Ethiopian Royal Military about. Be sure to keep the ship and the contact from harm until he reaches his destination in the Bhartiya Commune.
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"So im babysitting" Stephen muttered as he headed to the Freedom, and took the zipline to the cockpit, as he looked at the file for information on Enemy suits. as he took a seat in the cockpit and the hatch closed forming the chest of the Freedom. "well here we go, got some Straus and Fliegen Straussen suits to take down, shouldn't be to hard" Stephen muttered as he powered up the Freedom, and felt it being towed to the Vertical launcher.

as it arrived a tunnel opened up above the Freedom, Stephen smurked knowing that the Basketball pitch on the grounds of his home had just vanished to clear a hole for the Freedom to Launch, "ZGMF X10-A Freedom Gundam, Heading out" Stepphen announced as the thrusters of the Freedom kicked in and it Launched into the air. once clear of the tunnel, the wings of the Freedom spread and The Gundam blasted towards the port of Mogadish, to meet with the naval fleet.

spinning and rolling, the freedom flew close to the water, Extending it's right arm down and running it's fingers through the water. Stephen had a smile on his face as he came within sight of the Naval port. pushing the thrusters to maximum the Freedom powered across the surfice of the water creating a dip in the surface of the water.

as the Freedom reached firing range of the Anti-mobile suit cannons he sent a message to the base identifying himself, as he reached the base he flipped the suit and landed on the vessel he was sent to protect. Disembarking from the Freedom he headed out to meet with the captain, and Mengistu Haile Mariam the man he was sent to protect.

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Stephen and all the people involved in the operation got into position, the Freedom taking flight and leading a group of Zaku mobile suits, a group of the best pilots on offer from the Ethiopians. the Zaku's were Equipped with flight suits, in order to allow them to fly with the Freedom, there were some Straus suits with long range cannons on the ships, but the lack of people defending them was because the Ethiopians didn't want to spread their defences to thin, and that was why Stephen was there, to aid wiith the defence. after the final preparatios, the Naval fleet got underway.
 
Brig. Gen. Claude Van der Jonson, 2nd Lt. Josip von Bužim-Červenko and Captain Erik von Asheburg

From what i see here, they seem to be sporting old model gear and units. They should know that we have an inkling of an idea of where they would strike and that they don't stand a chance against a solid defense. Is it a possibility that they're going for a suicide attack? Or perhaps they may be using the main force as a diversion for saboteur's to sneak in?

"They may most likely be using human wave tactics, utilizing a large number of mobile suits to compensate for their technological differences. However, they have used both kamikaze-styled attacks and saboteurs in past attacks, the latter being strategy used when they destroyed the Malta years ago."

"So what you're saying is, they may be utilizing different strategies or all at once?" Erik asked, looking at the pictures carefully.

"Correct, you will have to plan accordingly and adapt a flexible battle plan in order to effecitvely engage the targets. We believe the attack to occur in 3 hours, be sure your Gundams are prepped and ready for action by then. Are there any questions?"
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Verica Bijasik
Martinez Security M012 Mobile Suit Team
Tokyo Pact Space Headquarters
March 22, 2003, 0950 hrs

"Good, take this time to make sure you are packed and ready to go, while we wait on this mercenary."

"Well then, you don't need to wait long."

A woman in a navy blue flightsuit arrived, speaking to the officer with a strong Slavic accent, presumably Serb or Croatian. She had short black hair that appeared to be buzz-cut and looked petite in figure.

"My name is Verica Bijasik, of Martinez Global Security." She said, walking up to the Officer and extending her hand for a handshake.
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Mengistu Haile Mariam
S.S. Shewa
Indian Ocean, off the coast of Mogadishu

"Sir, Sir, our escort has arrived." An African said immediately upon walking into the captain's quarters.

"I...see." Mengistu responded, "Let us see how he performs in action. I've just received word that the Navy has come to intercept this vessel. Tell him to intercept immediately."

The African man nodded and headed to the ships radio room to inform the pilot of the situation.
 
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Stephen smirked as he launched from the ship, he immediately received a raddio transmission from the Ship he was Escorting, trouble already, Stephen turned the boosters up to full and launched towards it, he fired a couple of beam shells from his rifle, whilst blocking a couple of incomming projectiles with his shield, connecting his beam rifle to the small of the Freedom's back before the Xiphias rail cannon's flipped into firing positions on it's hips.

Stephen took note of two Mobile suits Launch from the ship before he pulled the trigger of the Xiphias cannon's ripping a hole in the hull of the ship and causing it to begin filling with water and thus sinking. Stephen then turned his attenttion to the suits, the Xiphias' slotting back into storage position, pulling the Lancerta beam sabre from the hip of the Freedom, Stephen blasted into battle, cleaaving one of the suits clean in two, causing it to Explode to catastrophic damage to the fuel cell. the Second suit, a more ranged suit, began firing rounds from a heavy beam cannon at the Freedom, the kind of shells that if they hit the shield of the Freedom it would shred it, and so the Freedom began evasion, flipping upside down, the Freedom's Baleana beam cannon's flipped into position over the shoulders of the Freedom, before firing two shells, the Freedom Disabled the ramaining suit, and left it to fall to the Ocean.
 
OOC: i forgot, are we going up the tether and fighting in space?

Maj. Eleanor Vespertania and Capt. Anarchia Vesperia - Sevensheep

March 22, 2003, 0940 hrs
Raumkommand Mitteleuropa Headquarters
Hanseatic Space Elevator
Kiel, Kingdom of Prussia, German Empire


Correct, you will have to plan accordingly and adapt a flexible battle plan in order to effecitvely engage the targets. We believe the attack to occur in 3 hours, be sure your Gundams are prepped and ready for action by then. Are there any questions

Upon hearing that, Eleanor jolted a bit. She was hoping she heard wrong, but documents and print don't lie.

What?! Three hours? The entire battalion can't redeploy in time!

At most, the infantry section and perhaps two squads would arrive, but the rest would need additional time to get into space. Eleanor sent her mind reeling into over gear, trying to think of a way to be completely prepared in three hours, but the best she can do was four and a half hours tops if they dropped everything and went in with battle essentials only.

Sir, unfortunately, only part of my battalion would be able to be present within three hours. The rest can arrive in four and a half. The infantry section can occupy the station to stop saboteurs, but i would only be able to field one company of 101st MS (12 suits).

Eleanor had always preferred to fight at full strength in all engagements, rather than leaving half come in later, even if the numbers remain the same. With full strength, it would be easier to attack and would not be a matter of "holding out" until reinforcements.

There is no need to worry. I will be fielded, so our current force would more more than sufficient for the operation..... oh... and the pilots from Austria and Sweden

Anarchia, with her air of confidence, was not the least bit disturbed by their current situation. There was no point arguing with her when Anarchia was like she was currently. Instead, Eleanor trusted Anarchia's abilities and turned her attention to logistics.

Then we have no more questions sir. If there is nothing else, with your permission, i would like to go organise my troops.

Giving Anarchia a signal, the captain gave a salute before exiting to get started with getting her men here.

Hans, make sure the First Company gets priority. I want my Suit to be loaded up on the first plane out, last one in so its out first. HWS loadout and get the two infantry companies ready for potential zero G and space environment. They'll be guarding the station so we must prepare in case the target gets holed.
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General Flick Alvert

"My name is Verica Bijasik, of Martinez Global Security." She said, walking up to the Officer and extending her hand for a handshake.

"Nice to meet you, I am General Flick," he said shaking her hand. "So what can you tell me about what to expect when we get there?"
 
Verica Bijasik


"Nice to meet you, I am General Flick," Upon shaking his hand, the General asked "So what can you tell me about what to expect when we get there?"

"As far as I know, a couple squads of Mobile Suits and an Air Defense System, and that's just on the outside. The inside has anti-suit turrets and Mobile Suits, I even hear there's a few flamethrower units in with them, and those things can melt armor like ice to water." The mercenary smiled, "But this shouldn't be a problem for two Gundam pilots, would it?"
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(OOC: Yup, we're going up the tether and fighting in space.)

Brig. Gen. Claude Van der Jonson, 2nd Lt. Josip von Bužim-Červenko and Captain Erik von Asheburg

Then we have no more questions sir. If there is nothing else, with your permission, i would like to go organise my troops.

"You may do so, good luck." The General saluted, and both men also did their salutes as well before the General departed, leaving the four in the briefing room.

Hans, make sure the First Company gets priority. I want my Suit to be loaded up on the first plane out, last one in so its out first. HWS loadout and get the two infantry companies ready for potential zero G and space environment. They'll be guarding the station so we must prepare in case the target gets holed.

"Hey, what are we supposed to do?" Erik asked calmly

"Sit there and look pretty for all I care, I'm going to load out my Suit." Josip said calmly as he began to walk out of the briefing room and to the hangar bay.

"...Well you're no fun...spoiled sport."

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Mengistu Haile Mariam

"The pilot is skilled, he's taking out the Imperial forces with ease."

"Don't get overconfident, we're not finished yet." Mengistu said looking at the radar, two suits were pulling into engage Stephen Hownam, not to mention the enemy ships aiming their guns at the suit.
 
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Maj. Eleanor Vespertania and Capt. Anarchia Vesperia - Sevensheep

March 22, 2003
Raumkommand Mitteleuropa Headquarters
Hanseatic Space Elevator
Kiel, Kingdom of Prussia, German Empire

"Hey, what are we supposed to do?"

"Sit there and look pretty for all I care, I'm going to load out my Suit."

"...Well you're no fun...spoiled sport."

To be fair, Anarchia really could not care too much what either pilot did. As long as it didnt jepodise the mission and her men, then it was all good. After all, the bulk of the force would be from the 101st. Still, the Major told her to be diplomatic. Play nice. Taking a deep breath, she turned slightly to the A-H pilot.

Since the majority of the frontal defenses would consist of suit from the 101st, you can help hit and run their flanks, provided that you are good enough of a pilot and your suit is fast enough. Take me to where your suit is stored and we'll see if you will be of use.

By all standards, that was pretty civil for Anarchia. She turned to the 2nd Lt and waited for him to take the lead. If she was to formulate a plan, it needs to be quick. From her report, the first batch of units, including her suit, was arriving within the hour and she needed to optimise it for combat.

Eleanor was busy procuring supplies. She commandeered large portion of the ammunition stock at the base and parts, getting them priority to be shot up into space. Due to the short time frame in which she has to set up, Eleanor had to put ammunition behind the men and had sent up mines first to be deployed at strategic points for defense as well as turrets and fortifications. The local units up in the elevator would have to deploy it for her since her men are still in transit. She just hoped that the supplies would last until their own was shipped to the elevator and sent up.


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