[[On the one hand, the White Chalice has landed at Fuka Castle, the site of the upcoming Graduation Ceremony for Garderobe Academy ( Read more... )

[Well, this is a rare sight.  Sumeragi more often than not keeps her head out of Chalice business and focuses on other things, but today is the exception, especially following Friday's battle.]

I've taken the time to discuss with Miss Cross about what this "Asgard Squadron" is, along with double-checking all the records that Veda has.  I'll also try ( Read more... )

[Frontdated to right before the mission. These events happen some time before the Strike Witches ones ( Read more... )

Shortly after Scott and Yoshika returned to the Chalice, an official looking transport ship arrived at the Chalice. It was here that a general from Britannia stepped forward, with a small contingent of MPs.

I'm General Maloney. By order of his Majesty King Charles Britannia, I wish to have all Strike Witches and members of the so-called defense ( Read more... )

The howl of the wind across the ruins of Old Boston was loud. The streets were clear but covered in fine sand as the rest of the world stretched across the vast continent like it was a quiet monolith. It was here that the Neuroi had been sighted again, as well as the location of Eagle Squad ( Read more... )

Another day, another city.  Trinity City, in fact; located a ways off from Old Seattle and also a remarkable bastion of harmony and co-existence in North America.  The city was not just a home to humans, but also Orphenochs, Worms (who again, are completely different from Percolatii), and Fangires, all of them races that had in the recent past been ( Read more... )

[1] - CUT SCENE ( Read more... )

Explosions rang out in the district as Eiji tumbled across the ground, coughing. He was clutching three medals in his hand. Struggling to get up from the attack that had blasted him out of transformation, the white suited member of Foundation X picked up the Driver from the bindings ( Read more... )

Professor Satoshi Yamashiro had many regrets. But now that he was dying, there was little he could do. He could only hope he showed up soon at his bedside.

[[So, there's that Technica guy, only, rather publically, without his helmet on. If anyone knows the length of MarKus's hair or... that telltale bandanna, they can recognize him from behind talking to two adults.

One of them is hugging him, the other is kind of nagging/scolding him.

Eavesdropping proves they're talking about how MarKus's little ( Read more... )