3x - II

[redfckngcomet]

[ Char has adjusted quite well to life aboard the White Chalice. It was relatively peaceful, and his two room-mates were fairly easy to get along with... well, so long as Asuka was calm, and her attention-seeking was limited to harmless fun

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[aceshighgrope]

[ Lucchini was up in the catwalks near the hangar ceiling, one hand trailing down as she watched. Seeing the man and the machine he was watching she grinned a little working her way down so she could land right behind him with catlike stealth. ]

What kind of machine is that?

[redfckngcomet]

[ Woah, where did you come from? Char looks down at the loli, and smiles. ]

This is an MSN-02 Zeong. It's finally completed, and they even painted it to my specifications.

[aceshighgrope]

[ Easy she's a ninja! ]

Oh, doesn't look like it would be that maneuverable in a fight.

[redfckngcomet]

Looks are deceiving.

[ Char laughed, though. Perhaps on land, it'd be sluggish. ]

I piloted another version of this particular mobile suit before. It was one of the fastest I've ever used.

[aceshighsword]

[[Just going for a walk. Well, after making sure her Striker was still in top performance.]]

Ahh, Commander Aznable. This is your machine?

[redfckngcomet]

Indeed it is.

[ He greets his roommate with a nod. ]

It is, for the most part, a replica of the mobile suit I used at A Baoa Qu, only completed and given a custom paint scheme.

[aceshighsword]

Was there a reason it wasn't finished before? [[Why would you use an unfinished one?]]

[redfckngcomet]

Simply put, they didn't have time to finish it before the Federation attacked. But it was perfectly functional; it doesn't need legs in space.

[of_10_faces]

[Click. You've got a Tsukasa taking a photograph. Not that it matters but still. He looks up and raises a hand in greeting.]

Yo.

[redfckngcomet]

[ He's seen fans do weirder things before. He doesn't pose, but he looks in your direction. ]

Good evening.

[of_10_faces]

[Fortunately for his sake, Tsukasa has NO idea who you are Char. That's gotta be a first, right?]

Quite the machine. Is it yours?

[redfckngcomet]

It is. Or at least, it is now. They'll be bringing the paperwork over tomorrow morning to officially declare me the owner.

[phantompilot]

...Oho.

[Someone is currently just working on a white-colored Gespenst just nearby, and can't help but be interested by Char's work.]

[redfckngcomet]

Impressive, isn't it?

[ Char says, turning back towards the on-looker. ]

I wasn't aware the White Chalice could perfectly replicate Zeon technology.

[phantompilot]

...you can say that again.

[He can't help but return the man's gesture with a smile.]

Shiro. Mercenary for hire, and I definitely didn't expect to meet The Red Comet here.

[redfckngcomet]

A pleasure to meet you. Char Aznable, though I'm guessing you already knew my name.

[gundamentalism]

[Setsuna staring at something silently is not a terribly unusual sight on the White Chalice by this point. He may seem even more distracted than usual by the Zeong, if that's even distinguishable.]

[redfckngcomet]

[ Char looks back, and notices, of course. ]

I'm impressed by their work as well. They even included the psycommu system.

[gundamentalism]

...It's on par with a modern Gundam, isn't it?

[redfckngcomet]

The original, unfinished version of this Mobile Suit was the Suit that finally destroyed the Gundam. Though I'm lead to believe that the Gundam has since been mass-produced.