Hé gamin, garde la pression sur cette blessure. N'enlève pas la pression. Ace a dit d'une voix sévère. Sendo était un vieil oiseau tuf et devrait survivre. À condition que rien d'autre ne lui soit arrivé bien sûr. Il a couru avec la fille, ou les femmes qu'il n'était pas sûr de son âge, mais elle avait l'air beaucoup plus jeune qu'elle ne le devrait pour un lieutenant. Cela pensait qu'un seul l'ennuyait, qu'il n'avait que 25 ans et qu'il était chef de chambre. C'était un grade remarquablement élevé pour son âge. La plupart de ses rangs provenaient de sa volonté et de sa bravoure dans le champ de bataille. C'est le grade qui est venu avec beaucoup de connaissance et de privilège, mais avec sa réputation autour d'ORB apporter celle d'un ivrogne instable. La plupart des choses lui ont été gardées. Il ne pouvait pas vraiment leur en vouloir, qui le pouvait?
Il ne se souvenait pas du nom de la fille ou de la femme Sat... quelque chose ou autre. Il fit cependant de son mieux pour l'écouter. Jusqu'à ce que le bruit des coups de feu s'éteigne trop près pour le confort. Quand il a entendu le feu de l'arme et a vu Sata quoi que ce soit prendre un tour à son épaule. Il est tombé, et a tiré son arme. Il avait sa propre façon de tenir et de viser la plupart de ses armes légères. Après avoir tiré son arme, Ace a inséré son majeur dans le puits de la gâchette et a lancé son index le long du bord du rail tactique inutilisé et a tiré trois coups de feu. Cela a permis d'acquérir des cibles beaucoup plus rapidement. En faisant cela, il n'avait qu'à pointer son doigt, plutôt que de regarder en bas les yeux de ses armes légères. Chacun des trois coups de feu a touché les cibles prévues de la poitrine des victimes.
Il admirait ses mots suivants : "Je vais bien, continuons à bouger." Même s'il savait que c'était un mensonge. "Je vais prendre le point jusqu'à ce qu'on puisse t'emballer l'épaule. Nous n'avons pas besoin du sang qui coule pour dire à tout le monde où nous sommes." Sans lui donner le temps de répondre, Ace courut vers le cintre qu'elle avait indiqué. Sa seule vraie question était de savoir où ils étaient après? Ça devait être énorme pour que quelqu'un risque une attaque comme celle-ci.
I was hoping I'd get this up yesterday, but alcohol happened.
Character's Name: Ensign Felicity Moreaux
Nicknames: "FM"
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Special Skills: Combat training, Spec Ops training, Mobile Suit training
Genetic Type: Extended
Personality: Felicity is fiercely loyal to OMNI, firmly believing them to be THE benevolent force of the galaxy. She carries out her orders without hesitation or question. That isn't to say she doesn't think about what she is ordered to do, she does, it just waits until after she does it, and hopes she doesn't find fault in her actions. Aside from her loyalty though, there is alot to Felicity, she is exceptionally confident, to the point of downright arrogance. She believes in her own abilities to a fault, she almost never shies away from a fight unless she is directly ordered to or there is absolutely no chance of victory. When around others, she is a boisterous individual, almost always animated, loud and happy, she will always try to keep a lively mood amongst those she is around. This is to the point of her being described by many as 'Sickeningly Sweet'.
History: Felicity was born to a young couple of pirates actually, they were by all rights terrible people, spending most of their days waiting in the debris belt for unsuspecting prey whom they would rob and kill. Of course such a profession doesn't have a long life expectancy, and raising a daughter in that environment probably isn't advisable by anyone without a severe head injury, but they tried anyways. For a couple years they managed to succeed in both evading justice, and remaining profitable while raising Felicity, but all good things come to an end and so it was for them as well. She was only two when it happened so she didn't even know her past until much later, but they were captured, and she ended up bouncing through the Earth Alliance, with no home or parents.
Of course, her situation made her a prime specimen for becoming an Extended. Noone cared about her, and almost noone even knew of her existence, she had been lost in paperwork and bounced through many places in the Earth Alliance before finally she was requisitioned by an officer for the Extended Project. As the program got underway she developed quite impressively, her reflexes were incredible, however, she needed every bit of her exceptional reflexes to make up for her arrogance, which it seemed that no amount of brainwashing could rid her of. She ended up being still considered a large success for the Extended program though as her combat abilities are some of the best they have produced despite her tendency to put herself in more dangerous situations than necessary. As such she was chosen to test out new prototypes, her tendency to get into danger that requires using her weapons to their absolute maximum efficiency and her ability as an extended to do so meant she was perfect for testing the limits of new Mobile Suits.
Other: Felicity is always happy, and doesn't seem to understand the concept of death, even seeing others die before her eyes she will maintain her usual happy attitude, oblivious to the feelings of those around her. If there is anything that can depress her, it hasn't happened to her yet.
Character's Gundam/Mobile Suit: PGAT-01D1 "Duel Dagger"/Concept MS
List of Gundam/mobile suit's weapons:
- 2x Beam Sabers:
The Dagger has two Beam Sabers for when things get into close quarters.
- 2x "Igellstelung" CIWS
Two head mounted guns, a typical feature of modern Mobile Suits.
- Shield
A simple anti-beam coated shield with a vision slit near the top.
- 57mm High-energy Beam Rifle
The same beam rifle used by Duel Gundam it has a underslung grenade launcher as well.