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[Dated to a few weeks after "Keep Away"]
Those of the Unity Group who like to creep about the Saikhama base at night may hear faint sounds of grinding and hissing come from the main hanger deck.
Those who investigate this discover two things.
One, all the mechs that fought in the latest battle have been completely repaired. Not just the standard limb reattachment and armor replacement: they've also had new paint jobs and their scratches ground out!
Second, Dido Sybil is at the controls of a huge lathe and machining device, grinding out some kind of component from alloy stock. Sparks fly, and she gazes at her work with eyes shadowed from a grim mood and lack of sleep.
Interrupt?
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The next morning, Dido is still in the hanger, hanging from a work harness like a narcoleptic rock climber, and rocking side to side like a baby in a crib.
She snores as you approach, and has a bit of dribble on her chin.
Wake her up?
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The next next morning, Dido's out at a nearby abandoned airstrip, running some wires from a strange metallic cylinder in the middle of the field to a concrete bunker.
She looks up at you. "What are you doing here? Nevermind, get in the bunker with me!" She grins. "This should be cool!"
Get in the bunker with her? Ask what the heck's going on?
[Dated to a few weeks after "Keep Away"]
Those of the Unity Group who like to creep about the Saikhama base at night may hear faint sounds of grinding and hissing come from the main hanger deck.
Those who investigate this discover two things.
One, all the mechs that fought in the latest battle have been completely repaired. Not just the standard limb reattachment and armor replacement: they've also had new paint jobs and their scratches ground out!
Second, Dido Sybil is at the controls of a huge lathe and machining device, grinding out some kind of component from alloy stock. Sparks fly, and she gazes at her work with eyes shadowed from a grim mood and lack of sleep.
Interrupt?
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The next morning, Dido is still in the hanger, hanging from a work harness like a narcoleptic rock climber, and rocking side to side like a baby in a crib.
She snores as you approach, and has a bit of dribble on her chin.
Wake her up?
[3]
The next next morning, Dido's out at a nearby abandoned airstrip, running some wires from a strange metallic cylinder in the middle of the field to a concrete bunker.
She looks up at you. "What are you doing here? Nevermind, get in the bunker with me!" She grins. "This should be cool!"
Get in the bunker with her? Ask what the heck's going on?
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He climbs up, by hand, to meet her, and then poke her cheek slightly.]
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"Let me go! Let me–"
She blinks. "Oh. Hi, Ken!" She looks down at herself. "How's it hanging?"
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[Ken shrugs, as best he can with his arms holding on to the nearby mecha so that he doesn't fall.]
How do you even fall asleep this high up?
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[Large question marks appear above Izuru's head. He looks around, hoping to discern just what the hell is going on here.]
What's this about?
Are we going to explode something?
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She leans against the door for a moment and swigs from a canteen at her belt. "Wanna help out?"
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Dido...? What are you doing up so late?
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Dido looks down at Mizuki and pushes some goggles up to her forehead.
"Sorry, what? Hold on!"
She powers down the machine and walks over to the railing. "Hey Mizuki. What did you say?"
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Is this standard practice for the testing of new weaponry and explosives?
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"Standard practice..." She mutters. "I probably should have looked that up."
She shrugs. "Anyways, this should be safe as long as we stay under cover, Miss...uh, what's you name?"
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[Lamia begins moving toward the bunker at a faster pace and begins to analyze where the most structurally sound part of it is to take cover behind. She takes a moment as she passes Dido to answer her question.]
Loveless, Lamia Loveless.
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Garrod saw the bunker and simply came to investigate. This better not be dangerous!
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"It's like..." She snaps her fingers in thought. "Well, have you ever tried to plug two nine-volt batteries together at each end?"
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"Wanna help out?" She asks.
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She does an awkward little fist pump in the air. "Wanna help?"
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So, I assume this is a bomb? What kind of bomb are you making now? An interdimensional bomb that can pierce the wall of dimensions? An air-igniting bomb that can potentially ignite the whole atmosphere of earth?
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It appears to shivers a bit, as if it's trying to hold something inside.
Before it finally moves toward Dido and attempts to follow and paw the swinging mechanic.*
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Her eyes flicker open. "Bwha...oh! Kitty."
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Hmmmmmmm.....
[To that end he proceeded to bat lightly at her nose.]
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'Ow..." She adds as she gets scratched by a viking war-cat. She blinks her eyes open.
"...how did you get all the way up here?" She asks, yawning.
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