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*In the dull of the afternoon in Independence-1's hangars, a small carrier finally returns after a brief while away. And out from it comes a woman wearing the pants, flight jacket, goggles, and silk scarf of a World War I pilot. She's looking very content.*
Alright, that took a little bit longer than I had thought it would, but it's all for a good cause. I had to call in a few favors to patch up an old mobile armor of mine but it's all worked out in the end.
*For those that are curious, a certain mobile armor is in the carrier, along with a certain support craft.*
And then getting a Halloween costume also tied me up for a day or two, but that was mainly me trying to make my mind up.
So how's my bar? It's not run into the ground, I presume?
Alright, that took a little bit longer than I had thought it would, but it's all for a good cause. I had to call in a few favors to patch up an old mobile armor of mine but it's all worked out in the end.
*For those that are curious, a certain mobile armor is in the carrier, along with a certain support craft.*
And then getting a Halloween costume also tied me up for a day or two, but that was mainly me trying to make my mind up.
So how's my bar? It's not run into the ground, I presume?