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srwu2014-08-02 01:31 pm
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Could have gone a lot worse....
After the battle in Paradigm City, the Sol Machine known as ShelLancer trudges it's way back into the hanger bay, docks in a gantry, and powers down
A weary figure in mechanic's overalls clambers out of the cockpit, and after a bit of flailing, descends on one of the cherry picker platforms.
"What the heck was I thinking?" Dido groans, slumping down onto a bench. "I panicked, made stupid calls. And that Decepticon leader thinks I'm a turtle ninja transformer now...!"
She smiles. "...but Hot Damn, I saved some lives out there! Not bad, Dido. Not bad at–"
She looks up at ShelLancer...and finally notices the major damage it's taken: melted armor, broken off spikes, and an endless amount of scratches and dents. All of which needs to be fixed.

"–AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
A weary figure in mechanic's overalls clambers out of the cockpit, and after a bit of flailing, descends on one of the cherry picker platforms.
"What the heck was I thinking?" Dido groans, slumping down onto a bench. "I panicked, made stupid calls. And that Decepticon leader thinks I'm a turtle ninja transformer now...!"
She smiles. "...but Hot Damn, I saved some lives out there! Not bad, Dido. Not bad at–"
She looks up at ShelLancer...and finally notices the major damage it's taken: melted armor, broken off spikes, and an endless amount of scratches and dents. All of which needs to be fixed.
"–AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
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[Izuru starts to sketch Shellancer, immortalizing damage it took.]
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She narrows her eyes. "What are you drawing?"
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It will be remembered the way it is now.
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She eventually comes up for breath with a grim expression on her face.
"You mech pilots just don't get it, do you?"
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[Confused Izuru is confused.]
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"A leg got blown off? Eh, you don't need those in space!" She says in sing-song imitation. "While I'm at it, why don't I eject my booster pack into the enemy's face, then tear off my own arm to use as a club! The techs can fix it later!"
She points a shaking finger at Izuru. "You don't understand the feelings of mechanics! The sorrow we feel when you bring back a wrecked unit we'd maintained with love and care!"
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"Sorry" She mutters. "I shouldn't have mouthed off at you, Izuru. It's just...I feel like I've betrayed my principles as a mechanic–wrecking machines instead of fixing them, you know?"
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[Izuru sighs. That was close.]
But, you see, if a machine is all wrecked then that's good from where I stand. It means the pilot fought valiantly, and still managed to get back to base on their own.
Doesn't that mean your hard work was used well?
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She nods energetically.
"Before I came here, massive mecha damage meant that a test pilot was doing something really stupid, or that a rookie screwed the pooch big time. But now, all the damage is coming from frightening, overwhelming enemies!"
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Unless you return in a barely working unit and then collapse dead right after delivering news of victory. That'd be bad, let's try to avoid that!
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She stares into space for a moment, then chuckles.
"You know what the freaky thing is about all this, Izuru?"
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"Ceramic's cheaper and easier to replace, and I thought ShelLancer was just going to be a big publicity stunt for Solaris. You know, hauled out for disaster relief and Kaiju runts."
Sweat trickles down her temple. "If I hadn't been overruled that day, those Decepticons would have blown me to bits."
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