Wufei rolls his eyes at Char's words; he's told the other man he knows nothing of his world. All these comments mean nothing to him. His suit rests hidden in the brush, a little ways behind Char.
"I don't know anything about these GMs of yours," he says. "Maybe you could share your information." He glances over his thermal scanner and radar systems, looking for clues about what lies ahead.
"Lesser, mass-produced versions of the original 'Gundam' in my world. Their maneuvering and range is subpar, but they've still got beam weaponry. Fortunately, their armor is thin enough for machine guns to penetrate, and this particular Zaku is more than a match for their speed," Char says confidently.
"I'll circle around to the east and flank them. Ambushing this group from two sides should give us the advantage over their numbers. Sound like a plan?"
Mass-produced Gundams? Wufei frowns. He wants to know more about these suits--their materials, their armaments, how they were designed and made. But this isn't the time to ask. all he says is, "So, there's Gundanium alloy where you're from, too."
Wufei scans his displays. "That sounds acceptable."
"Gundarium, but same difference. And these GMs are actually made of an inferior version of the alloy, so they should be no trouble even with just a machine gun," Char states.
"Commence attack when I start firing."
With that, Char heads off on his chosen course, moving slowly to avoid notice from the other mobile suits. Once he finds a clear field of fire on most of them that still affords him some cover, he sets his sights on one unlucky nearby GM.
"Just like old times," he smirks, sighting a weak point in the armor and opening fire with a burst of 120mm shells, waiting for his target to fall before sweeping to the next one and firing another burst.
The GM shudders under the weapons fire, quickly going down, collapsing in a heap of metal. As it falls it's visor quickly flashes- At the same time the other GM's visors flash in sync with their fallen comrade- Instantly the base is alerted to the attack and the intuders are quickly bathed in a swath of Beam-Spray gun fire, as klaxons go off throughout the base- Alerting possible reinforcements...
The sound of the klaxons make Wufei grit his teeth. A trap. Char has led him straight into a trap.
However, he's committed to this course of action, and the gunfire raining down on him leaves him no choice. With no long-range weapons, he's going to have to get in close.
Char, of course, harbors no misgivings about the situation - lacking the numbers for a decisive takedown, he fully expected alarms and reinforcements. Still, this reaction time...
No time to worry about that, though, as he's busy dodging out of the way of beam spray fire. He makes his way in a staggered charge closer to the base to use the mystery-GMs' own fortifications against them, all the while spraying 120mm bullets towards the enemy, blasting holes in limbs and heads, not bothering with the thickly-armored torsos until he could reach a position to unload into a GM's back without it being able to respond in kind.
"Wufei, flank the enemy while their concentration is on me," Char instructs, putting his Zaku's back to a fortified building.
Taking orders has always set Wufei a little on edge, and the wave of GMs doesn't help. He knows nothing about these suits, though Char seems familiar with them. It's for that reason that he complies with Char's command.
Wufei flanks the squad of GMs quickly and grabs for one with the Dragon Claw. He squeezes its torso, attempting to crush it as he would a Leo or an Aries.
((Really sorry for the delay, man. Also, I think Ace wouldn't mind if we godmoded these guys, seeing as we're, you know, Char and a Wing protag against faceless Feddies.))
Char hurls his Zaku's remaining cracker over a wall at a GM, the enemy's armor crumpling satisfyingly in the ensuing explosion. He then picks out a GM who's camera he shot out earlier and rushes it with his heat hawk, the superheated edge of the axe cutting easily through the terrestrial titanium and, not incidentally, the cockpit.
The GM's cockpit crumples in Nataku's claw, and he tosses it aside. Wufei doesn't even hesitate before he activates the flamethrower, sweeping fire back and forth across the squadron. When he finally cuts off the fire he draws his beam glaive, ready to start cutting down the damaged suits.
"I don't know anything about these GMs of yours," he says. "Maybe you could share your information." He glances over his thermal scanner and radar systems, looking for clues about what lies ahead.
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"I'll circle around to the east and flank them. Ambushing this group from two sides should give us the advantage over their numbers. Sound like a plan?"
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Wufei scans his displays. "That sounds acceptable."
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"Commence attack when I start firing."
With that, Char heads off on his chosen course, moving slowly to avoid notice from the other mobile suits. Once he finds a clear field of fire on most of them that still affords him some cover, he sets his sights on one unlucky nearby GM.
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"Just like old times," he smirks, sighting a weak point in the armor and opening fire with a burst of 120mm shells, waiting for his target to fall before sweeping to the next one and firing another burst.
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...As well as anybody who might be in the area.
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However, he's committed to this course of action, and the gunfire raining down on him leaves him no choice. With no long-range weapons, he's going to have to get in close.
Readying his dragon claw, Wufei charges forward.
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No time to worry about that, though, as he's busy dodging out of the way of beam spray fire. He makes his way in a staggered charge closer to the base to use the mystery-GMs' own fortifications against them, all the while spraying 120mm bullets towards the enemy, blasting holes in limbs and heads, not bothering with the thickly-armored torsos until he could reach a position to unload into a GM's back without it being able to respond in kind.
"Wufei, flank the enemy while their concentration is on me," Char instructs, putting his Zaku's back to a fortified building.
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Wufei flanks the squad of GMs quickly and grabs for one with the Dragon Claw. He squeezes its torso, attempting to crush it as he would a Leo or an Aries.
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Char hurls his Zaku's remaining cracker over a wall at a GM, the enemy's armor crumpling satisfyingly in the ensuing explosion. He then picks out a GM who's camera he shot out earlier and rushes it with his heat hawk, the superheated edge of the axe cutting easily through the terrestrial titanium and, not incidentally, the cockpit.
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The GM's cockpit crumples in Nataku's claw, and he tosses it aside. Wufei doesn't even hesitate before he activates the flamethrower, sweeping fire back and forth across the squadron. When he finally cuts off the fire he draws his beam glaive, ready to start cutting down the damaged suits.
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