1It's well into the wee hours of what passes for 'morning' in space, and Sumeragi is still at the bar. It had been fun, earlier, when there had been other people around - a few nice guys to flirt with, even if she wasn't seriously interested in them. But as the night wore on, and people left... well, there was a lot more room for introspection. And
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"Got too many bad mem'ries of pyramids," she comments, opening another bottle - the bartender had gotten sick of pulling drafts long ago.
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"Could build a..." The word is /just/ out of reach - and yeah, she's a bit gone by this point of the evening.
"...a tube-thing," she finishes lamely. Close enough.
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"You're going to have to be in a better mood if you want to challenge God, though," she claims, waving a finger knowingly in Sumeragi's direction.
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"...There's no god left in this world." She's seen too much pain to believe in that any more.
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"We have information on some of them on file."
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Setsuna's expression gave her a good guess as to the answer of her next question, but it bears asking anyway.
"How do they match up to ours?"
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"None of them run on GN drives, and don't possess anything similar to trans am. That said, most of them seem to run on miniaturized nuclear reactor, giving them power somewhere near the modified Overflag Units." Enough to give the 3rd Generation gundams some problems, but still behind the 3.5 Generation machines.
"The only one capable of causing significant trouble is the Strike Freedom," he noted, motioning towards the suit.
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She turned to give the unit Setsuna indicated a closer look. "Tell me about this one, then."
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