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[Backdated to just before "War of Myths"]
Sometime in the wee hours of the evening, a large, unmarked flatbed trailer rolls it's way into grounds of Saikhama base, parking itself in the hanger bay by an unused mech gantry. The moment the trailer stops, orange suited technicians rush out of the side doors and pull the tarp off of Solaris's latest creation:
http://oi62.tinypic.com/160350l.jpg
As they begin to hoist the mech up to a standing position with cranes, one of the technicians takes a step away, looks around, and sees some familiar faces.
She waves with her clipboard. "YO! Mizuki my girl! Miss Harper! Look what I brought for you guys!
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[After "The War of Myths Mission"]
In the wake of the battle with ancient gods, the senior Solaris technician looks up at the fearsome ScarleTiger, newly baptized in battle.
Specifically, she's staring slack-jawed at the various bit's of damage it's suffered.
Finally, she groans and turns away.
"Nope. NoNoNope. Screw it; I'll fix it tomorrow."
[Backdated to just before "War of Myths"]
Sometime in the wee hours of the evening, a large, unmarked flatbed trailer rolls it's way into grounds of Saikhama base, parking itself in the hanger bay by an unused mech gantry. The moment the trailer stops, orange suited technicians rush out of the side doors and pull the tarp off of Solaris's latest creation:
http://oi62.tinypic.com/160350l.jpg
As they begin to hoist the mech up to a standing position with cranes, one of the technicians takes a step away, looks around, and sees some familiar faces.
She waves with her clipboard. "YO! Mizuki my girl! Miss Harper! Look what I brought for you guys!
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[After "The War of Myths Mission"]
In the wake of the battle with ancient gods, the senior Solaris technician looks up at the fearsome ScarleTiger, newly baptized in battle.
Specifically, she's staring slack-jawed at the various bit's of damage it's suffered.
Finally, she groans and turns away.
"Nope. NoNoNope. Screw it; I'll fix it tomorrow."
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Dido shudders dramatically. "Bleh: Give me a Genoace any day."
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She shrugs. "Honestly, though, I don't think ScarleTiger or the other SolMachines are going to see that much action."
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She pumps her fists up and down as she marches in place like a marching band leader.
"–These fighting robots and their organization members are hanging out in a building together and going on joint maneuvers: look how unified we are!"
She shrugs. "Before the year's out, we'll probably be disbanded after some border skirmish or trade embargo gets the politicians all upset."
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But while we're here, might as well make the best out of the situation.
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"Heh. I totally agree with you there, Mr., uh, what's your name?"
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[Walk away.]