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There always appears to be some sort of conflict during Christmas, whether it be unionized elves or Marimea trying to take over the world and colonies.

Holidays. Hmph.

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Mission accepted.

((OOC: Translation: There will be retribution.))

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Mission accomplished.

Recovering from turkey coma.

Will debrief findings on Thanksgiving 1400 hour tomorrow.

Classes have proven a simple task, leaving me a lot of time to work on more modifications on Wing Zero.

I shot Mary Sue. Unfortunately she's as unkillable as I am.

I don't mind my roommate. He has a baby. I got to hold it.

( Private, and so unhackable it's unhackable. )

There is a bigger war to fight. People that were once enemies are now allies.

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The beam saber works well on these balls.

They explode nicely.

School will be starting soon.

This is satisfactory.

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Moron.

Do you still have those grenades? The ones that embed shrapnel in everything after they go off?

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It appears I have no choice and simply deal with the fact that I am stuck in Duo's 'harem'.

I'm going to go find something to blow up.

>|

...Wing Zero is still a ship.

This is not good.

Relena, are you still here? Are you safe?

Wing Zero never ceases to amaze me.

...What do I do with all this contraband liquor?