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Angelofdeath690 Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 6:07 am
This is the area restricted to those with Saint Suits.
This area is set up for the personal use of the Saints to change and get ready for missions.
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 4:57 pm
 ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄  It was... going to be one of those days. The young woman just knew that it was going to be, as she stared at that pink suit of hers. Her long slender hands reaching out to lightly run over the breastplate of the suit. She knew well enough what her duty was, ever since she had been given the suit. But... it still made her some what uneasy, as if something about the suit she wasn't being told. Like there was some other earthreal force that lingered in the suit just waiting to get out, to devour her. But... Rowen wouldn't haven given her the suit if he didn't believe she could handle it right? The Angel had yet to do anything harmful to her person, and only had proved to be something that had been rather helpful in saving the lives of a few human stragglers that lingered through the space in which the Legacy had begun to explore. She doubted the suits creator would give her not only her but the others something that could threaten their lives. But... why did it feel as if something hadn't been told to her. That the man had kept something from her. Perhaps she was over thinking things on the matter of Rowen's secretive ways.
With a slight sigh she allowed her hand to fall free of the breastplate of the suit, allowing it to fall back along her side. But... she was the mere medical and in a sense support unit to the team, able to fight when required but more or less there to be sure the other suits survived. She wasn't prone to voilence, due to her need to help people drilled so firmly into her skull by her parents. But... it didn't stop her from wanting to do something to fight back against the Amn'reth. Perhaps... that was the reason the Angel was so suited to her. The nanites in the suit well enough to keep her going as well as other suits with those wings. Perhaps... there was more about the suit than she really originally believed. If that was indeed the case she really should look more into the suit itself. Perhaps one of these days she would tinker around with it herself. See what hidden secrets it held. After all... the wings of the Angel were vastly different from the others, so she had noticed. Not programmed in the same manner, or designed for that matter.
The woman shook her head vigoriously for a moment chasing the thoughts off as she turned making her way over to a bench in the center of the room, and merely taking a seat upon it. This woman... was Setsuna Heel. The current pilot of the Angel Suit. She had hailed from a family of medics and mechanics until the Amn'reth attacked and took her parents from her shortly after she had been sealed down within a steel basement. She had never truthfully forgiven her parents for doing such a thing to her. She understood their need to protect her, but... to do so without so much of a warning to her or even talk was... in a sense unforgivable in her mind. But... at least Rowen had found her, and gave her a means of fighting back against the Amn'reth, and for that she was thankful. She would see to it that they all lived long enought to see the end of that alien race. To see her own kind flourish once more on a new planet. Yes... that was her goal along side her desire for revenge.
Setsuna was always one to arrive first within the Saints prep room. Most likely well before she really should but... there was something oddly peaceful of being able to see Rowens so called work before her eyes before anyone else could. All these suits built apparently by him. But... from what she had picked up through past converstations the man hadn't fully built these suits. He had found them somewhere, and with a great deal of studying figured out how they in a sense worked. Though... it made her wonder if there was something else within the suits that Rowen did not find. It was a puzzling option but... one all the same. Yet... her concerns on the suits would not yet be voiced. She couldn't do so not yet anyway. She wanted to be sure that there was something else with the suits before she voiced them.. But for now... she supposed it was time she in a sense began to prep for the coming drop to the planet.
Pushing herself up off the bench she made her way over to one of the lockers in the room labled 'SH'. Pulling it open she soon found herself face to face with her own jump suit so to speak. Her hand lightly running over the smooth material of soft voilet and blue. Before long however her hand was moving unclasping the cross latch around her throat, before merely lowering her hands to her hips, slipping her fingers into the slips of her dress before hooking the fabric pulling the whole garment up and over her head, thick black curls falling free of the fabric shortly after it cleared her head. The action merely leaving the woman in her lacy undergarments, as she went about taking another hanger to hang her dress within her locker, before grabbing her suit and pulling it off the hanger.
For a small period of time she went about stepping into the legs of the suit pulling the tight fabric up over her legs with a little difficulty. Why they needed to be so tight she couldn't begin to fathom. Yet soon enough she had managed to pull the leather suit up to her hips allowing it to rest there for a moment, as she went about digging for her hair tie. However her search seemed to be frutile, no matter where she looked she could not find it. Sighing slightly her hands merely lowered unclasping her bra and tossing it into the locker with her dress. Having the bra on with the suit on at the same time tended to press the latch painfully into her back. Thus she had found out removing it was far better. Grabbing the zipper she zipped the suit up, stopping just below her breasts. In a sense not desireing the tight feel of the suit upon her person fully just yet. With it on she pushed her locker closed, before making her way back over to that of the Angel once more hand reaching out to lightly press her hand against the breastplate once more. A habit of hers that she had never been able to break. Now she merely needed to wait for the drop call.
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 3:52 am
 ❝Twinkle twinkle little star,
how I wondered what you are,
in my saint suit way up high,
I'll bring your Amn'reth death
in a blink of an eye,
I may look cute but don't forget,
this little gal can deal some serious s**t❞.
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xxxxxxxxxThe day was early, usually the cool rainbow haired girl slept longer than this. But for some reason she could not any longer. Tossing and turning in her bed she sighed finally and sat up straight. Her mutli colored locks sliding down over half her lightly freckled face, hiding her purple eye. Her golden eye stared out at the dimly lit chambers she called her room. After about five minutes of spacing out she groaned and slid from her giant netted hammock like bed, an down the pole next to it. It was kind of a childish room for the twenty four year old, but she liked childish things. Kept the cute young lady amused. As her feet made contact with the floor, she padded across it, completely nude. It was after how the girl preferred to sleep. Brushing her hand through her colorful hair and tucking it behind her ear, she made her way into her conjoined bathroom, and straight for the shower. Turning the nobs and starting the hot water, she waited there for a moment letting it heat, before she stepped into the now steaming rivets. The hot water ran over her light caramel colored skin, and the female sighed with relief. The stress and aches in her back from constantly bent over her work loosened and ran with the water down the drain. Squeezing out some soap to wash with she lathered her body and then her hair, before washing all the grime of yesterdays work off. Soon she was turning the nobs back off and stepping out of her shower and wrapping a fluffy towel about her. She dried her self promptly before running her towel through her hair and wrapping it around the wet locks. She slipped out of the bathroom and over to her chest opening it and pulling out some comfortable clothes. She did a small little twirl making her dress bottom spin up, and giggled. Now that she was awake and dressed she felt so much better and was in her normal bright sunny mood. She skipped down to the kitchen humming lightly, she wanted some breakfast before she headed down the the Suit Prep room. She wondered if Her big sister was there. Well not biological big sister, but she looked up the girl that way. Setsuna had been kind to her ever since she and her father had arrived. "Awake already Nah-nah?" called out a familiar voice, her father's voice to be exact. She felt a large hand ruffle her colorful hair, and she giggled lightly. "Hi papa, just getting some breakfast and then going to see if Sestu is down in the Suit room." she said with a smile turning around and hugging the older white haired male. "you hang around her too much give the poor gal a rest Aryaane." he said lightly. she smiled again. "I don't force her to hang out with me Papa, she can come and go as she well pleases." she said giggling and then turned away from him grabbing a couple muffins, a bowl of strawberries for her, and some hot beverages. She balanced the food on her arms and head, drinks in hands, and kissed her papas cheek and exited. Aryaane carefully balanced the items walking down the corridors and such till she reached the suit prep room. She peered through the windows on the double doors smiling brightly seeing that she was indeed correct and Setsu was there. She turned around and pushed against the double doors and backed into the room. She hummed lightly and let the door close lightly behind her. Setting teh food and drinks on the table she looked over at Setsu and watched her a moment before speaking. "good morning Setsu!, I brought food in case you were hungry!" Aryaane said cheerfully.
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 4:42 am
A voice spoke out from the ceiling of the room as an image appeared in holographic form. Once the hologram took shape the voice changed it's source to appear to come from the woman before the two ladies in the room. "Good Morning Setsuna, Aryaane. I have the initial scan from the planet" she spoke as she motioned to a monitor that lit up and showed an image of the planet Nibiru that they were nearing.
She turned back to the two as her voice took a monotone much different than her soft tones she had before..
"Initial scans report:
Large amounts of flora causing difficulties in life readings but orbital scans detect several sites of habitation.
Site 1 - Located in North Western Hemisphere - Large dome like structures housed within forest line. No contact available.
Site 2 - Located Southern Hemisphere - No visible structures near site. Large mountains located nearby and possible underground facilities within. Faint Distress signal detected briefly.
Final report: No sightings of Amn'reth detected.
Terminating Report."
With the completion of the report her voice returned to normal as she smiled "We were unable to get a proper scan, the large amount of flora on the planet and the strange fluctuations coming from the planet make it difficult to get proper readings. Also please be cautious of changes to the gravity." she added as she stood proper and awaited anything else.
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Angelofdeath690 Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 8:22 pm
▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ Setsuna had long been staring at the Angel merely attempting in a sense to see what the old man had missed. Yet despite what she wished her so called search seemed fruitile. Thus... after a few more careful look overs, she called her search to an end seeing no further point in searching for something that one... she held no idea what it looked like, and two clearly wasn't there to be seen in the first place. Suppose if her hunch was right on aspects she would just find out about it later on. When the time apparently triggered it. If there was anything in the suit as it was. She supposed it didn't hurt to be careful, after all Rowen was unable to tell her everything about the suits before he passed, so perhaps there was something there. Then again she could just be over thinking it all again like she had the tendancy to do. She wouldn't put it past herself to do something like that.
Yet her thoughts were soon trailing off her name hitting her ears, causing the ebony haired woman to turn in order to face the other woman who called out to her. Aryaane had arrived, the known pilot of the Monarch, and realitively a sweet girl. Her dark blues fluttered over to the items she had brought along with her. Food? Snacks in the prep room? Her gaze shifted moving to glance around the area. Not the wisest of ideas. What if something got sticky? Then it couldn't function right. Or what if something got spilt over one of the many controls and or computers? Or or.... Setsuna found herself shaking her head rather vigoriously in an attempt to kill off her rampant thoughts. It really was too much sometimes. All these thoughts roaming about within her mind like they did."Good morning to you as well, Aryaane. I suppose im a bit peckish. Ate rather early this morning."She voiced lightly making her way over to the table to in a sense investigate what Aryaane had brought. A few muffins and some strawberries, and some drinks. Coffee? Perhaps coco? Honestly she could not decide which one the liquid could be but thought it better to avoid anything juicy or well fluid like within the prep room. For her own suits internal safty. Thus she merely selected a muffin. Surely this wouldn't be too dangerious to munch on with her fingers. Even then she would most likely go about washing her hands after she finished eating it. Old habit of hers that she found rather impossible to break. But... at least because of that she tended to stay rather healthy. Do to her need to be clean. The though had her once more mulling over the idea of being odd.
Her attention soon shifted however rolling to peer at that of the figure that slowly materialized within the room. The AI of the ship, a rather interesting being all together. Yet, she merely munched on her muffin and listend to the woman intently. So the planet had strange gravitational shifts then? Her gaze shifted to peer over at Angel. Seems this so called run would be a bit more challenging than she last recalled. Either way she supposed it didn't matter all too much. They needed to find out whatever this thing was so it could be taken care of. Not only that they needed to discover if there were any survivors on that planet if it was possible with the gravitational shifts. But.. still... her gaze shifted to the door merely looking it over for a moment. Where were the other two Saints?
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 12:45 am
(temporary post style)
LUDWIG "LIIVI" STURNN
"I fight for mankind."
In the hallway leading to the Prep room a rather loud series of thumps would be heard as the Sword's pilot would arrive to the room. He still wore his martian armor especially considering he had politely asked Toulac to reforge, strengthen, and repair his armor. He would input his credentials at the door and soon entered the room proper. He Looked about within before he lightly bowed to both of the other saints within. Politely he would say in his usual tone, " Good day to the both of ye."
He arose from his bow before he eyed his suit and the the suits of the others before he approached the table, where various morning foods were laid out. He would quietly take the larger of the muffins and eat it calmly. " reminds me of home actually." Was all the young man said before he eyed the two other pilots and then the door. "Now we saints three, wait patiently for the final she," was all the knight said in a rather playful manner before he bit into his muffin again. " I had to sadly skip the first meal of the day... due to other pressing matters.". He would examine the pastry curiously to see what specifically it was. Pleased he had picked up and apple cinnamon muffin, he would continue to eat.
Soon enough, he would finish wolfing his muffin and then drink a bit of coffee to wash it down. with that aside, he would wait for their fourth saint. His hands lightly twiddling with Kreig's hilt. he would soon draw it, go to an emptied out corner and practice swings with the sword, especially holding it with one hand. his other arm readied as if he would charge the line. His imagination thrilled at the thought of combat, especially considering his role as a front line tank, and melee combatant. His reflexes sharp as ever before he quietly practiced a mental trigger to activate his Blitz wings. The Blitz wings would throttle him forward or high into the air. Not only that, but he could throttle again and ram the ground to cause a small shock-wave at where he impacted, along with ramming into a hostile target or daze a larger adversary .
"To each of us falls a task, and all my sisters and brothers in arms require of me, is to keep them away, and hold the line... and that is what i shall do best... Hold the line."
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 1:05 am
❝Twinkle twinkle little star,
how I wondered what you are,
in my saint suit way up high,
I'll bring your Amn'reth death
in a blink of an eye,
I may look cute but don't forget,
this little gal can deal some serious s**t❞.
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xxxxxxxxxAryaane beamed at Setsu when she greeted her in return. Immediately grabbing a blueberry muffin and biting into it. She was carefull of course making sure the crumbs didn't litter the ground or the table. Giggling lightly she watched as Stsu inspected the food, and the drinks. She could practically read the elder females mind. "its coffee. You should eat Setsu, i know you don't like food in the prep room, but the suits will be okay " she said with a grin. She set her half eated muffin down on the plate again and made her way to the lockers as well. Her dress pooled round her ankles and she slipped off her boots. She tucked the star necklace in between her cleavage. It had been a present form Her father to her mother. The dimond star was beautiful, and it sparkled and shined almost as if it was a star. She Quickly pulle dout her own suit and began slipping into the skin tight fabric. She had a love hate relationship with this outfit, she understood that the tighter the suit was, the more she would be able to react to her suit and vise versa. She was wiggling it up over her hips when the AI decended. She smiled brightly once more. She was facinated with the AI of the ship. Such a facinating design. When she was greeted she gave her greeting in return with her signature giggle and a nod. She listened tot he Ai report back to them and nodded to her self as she tugged the suit over her arms and began zipping it up. Faint distress signal? Would it be a trap? Aryaane smiled at the AI when she switched back over to normal. Gravity Changes? oh great. Knowing her luck she would be jumping around and then hurt herself. She was turning and walking back to her table when The piolet of the Sword came in. She waved and grabbed her muffin taking a big bite. She was hungry, and she hated to go on missions with out eating. "Good day to you!" she replied brightly. She finished her muffin and then shovled down a few strawberries. About to wipe her hands on her suit she caught her self and washed them. She walked over to the Monarch and eyed it with admiration. Her hand trailed over the smooth glossy outer armor. She loved this suit, and had recently given it a update. She couldn't wait to try it out. But first.. the arrival of the fourth pilot was needed.
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 11:25 pm
▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ Setsuna blinked as she watched a figure emerge stepping through the very doors she had been staring at some time ago. So Ludwig had finally shown up. Honestly that man could really learn to be more or less on time. Granted she understood he came from an underdeveloped planet in space that was more or less still in the medieval of times periods. But still they did have clocks here, and she was fairly certain the man had learned the technology of the ship figuring his augumentations to his own body. So he knew.... why he couldn't be on time in the first place she couldn't even begin to fathom. But then again prehaps it was better that she really didn't waste her time thinking over the idea of it all. Besides the sooner she got this mission done the sooner she could get back to helping those few people that needed it in the medical bay. And area she spent most of her time in on a daily basis.
Her gaze flickered back over to that of Aryaane as she spoke up once more. First confirming her general hunch of what the liquid was. And the other telling her to eat. Yes she knew eatting was wise, she was a medical feild expert after all. However she had ate earlier this morning, and her muffin now would keep her tied over easily until dinner. Either way she merely pushed the though from her mind, finishing off what remained of her muffin, before moving to the bathroom within the room to give her hands a quick wash just to be safe. Rowens creation she did not want to risk messing up. Even if the Muffins held no chance of ruining the suit. With that done she turned herself about making to the Angel itself, and standing before it. She supposed it was well past the time to get fully suited up to say the least.
Her hand moved lightly reaching up to place her hand fully over the chest of the suit, watching the eyes flash brightly, before she removed her hand. Watching as the suit chest seemed to split right down the middle before sliding back to reveal the insides, the arms and legs mimicing the action of the chest. The helmet itself just seemed to vanish into the back of the neck of the suit. Once it had finished fully moving, she turned about and backed up until her back touched the back of the suit, before stepping in with her leg, then the other watching the suit clasp around her legs once they were fully in, in a wave like motion that rolled up to her hips, to her chest, then rocked down her arms as soon as they were fully within. Suit completely concealing what was once Setsuna's body. Even the helmet whirled up in such a swift fashion from the back of the suit there was no chance of her hair escaping it.
For a moment she allowed the suit to fully adjust to her body for a moment before the visor seemed to activate, pulsing for a moment before the room was revealed to her in one slow swoop. Small data slowly popping up every now and then as the scanner moved about the room. Even going as far as telling her the ingrediants within the muffins Aryanne had brought in. Satisfied by it she merely stepped down from the platform, suit thumping lightly as its heeled shoe touched down against the floor. Yes... this would do nicely, the suit was responding correctly and everything. The packs on her back shimmered slightly various blue and purple light sticking out from the bottle hinting the fact at inside lingered the wings just waiting to be activated. Turning she began to make her way towards the large door that would allow her to step into the hanger, and eventually move to the launch pad that would in a sense fling her to the planet below. It was time to go about doing her job as a Saint.
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 6:37 am
❝Twinkle twinkle little star,
how I wondered what you are,
in my saint suit way up high,
I'll bring your Amn'reth death
in a blink of an eye,
I may look cute but don't forget,
this little gal can deal some serious s**t❞.
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xxxxxxxxx Aryaane blinked over at Ludwig then back at Setsu. The forth pilot was still no where to be found. She brushed her hand through her brightly colored locks, still admiring the machinery before her. Besides Setsu.. the Suit was her best friend. The legacy was huge, and although Aryaane was sweet and bubbly, people actually avoided her. Perhaps to bubbly? she smiled a little sadly at her suit. The suit had been tested on other people... and they had literally been rejected. She was the first one, that the suit performed properly for. Like the machine chose her. That fact made her feel special. She zipped up her her skin tight suit fully, and touched the chest plate of the Monarch lightly. She watched Setsu don her own suit.. Angel. What a beautiful suit it was. Some would say it was the prettiest. Aryaane had eyes for only one suit and it was the one before her. She had programmed the suit to open by voice and touch. "good morning Monarch." she said lightly, stroking her finger down the middle of the chest. The suits eyes flashed just as Setsu had. and the suit opened for her. "that- a girl" she cooed softly. Stepping into her suit, she smiled brightly. Yep this was where she belonged. The suit began closing around her. The first time Aryaane had put her on she had been so claustrophobic. Freaked the hell out. Now, she felt safer in here then she did walking around. Her mask closed over her face and she was greeted by the monarch. "good morning little star." was the message that flashed across the visor. She was working on getting the monarch to be able to speak to her, when she wasn't in the suit. Smiling she made sure Monarch was updated correctly and the scans and such were functioning properly. Looking around she unfolded the Monarchs almost translucent butterfly like wings. They looked so fragile, like they could crack any second. But they were a great armor and defense. the wings flapped slowly just as a butterflies would. She let the wings close down, and she stepped down on the launch pad next to Setsu. She was ready for anything, The scan had said there was no Amn'reth, but she hoped there was, she was ready for a fight. Monarch shivered lightly. Her suit was too. "Lets kick some butt" a light female robotic voice said softly. Aryaane giggled. "yes.. lets."
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2012 2:46 am
An automated voice rang out across the room and on any speaker devices linked to the ships system.
"All personnel to launch ready, I repeat, All personnel to launch ready. We are now reaching orbit around the planet.
All Saint's and mission elements please standby for launch and scout units begin launch procedures."
The legacy's voice was in it usual tone.
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Angelofdeath690 Vice Captain
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