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As the combined forces of the Ray Army launch their long planned blitz across Eurasia, the Pacific Ocean and South America, their efforts to push towards the still functioning Odessa base are stopped by a rogue operative of Orthodox Zeon acting on their own. Over twenty machines lay eradicated as a Jagd Doga kneels over the only other survivor of the engagement.
>Beecha:...You ready yet? We've been doing this for years now...so come on! Do it! Finish me off!
The Jagd Doga gently moves additional debris over Beecha's already trapped body, rendering him completely trapped as the pilot of the Jagd Doga lowers herself down to him.
>Beecha: Whatever you came to bitch about, I ain't interested in-
The pilot lays herself next to Beecha, her darkened eyes staring up to the explosions occurring above the atmosphere.
>Ple:...Things are going to get a lot more interesting now. I've been getting lonely...since you've been so reluctant to make any new friends.
>Beecha: Why are still doing this to me? Three years...you've been doing to this me for three years now!! When does it end?!
>Ple:Hmmm...never~! If you feel that your in trouble, i'll come find you. If you make some new friends to help you out, i'll find you. If you give up and try to escape our game...i'll make sure you'll go to a place you can't ever escape me in. Just like everyone else I finished drinking up.
Rolling atop Beecha's body, "Ple" pulls away her helmet as she plucks a small kiss onto his forehead.
>Ple: I will let you go early today. Don't be so shy about meeting new people~. If you do good enough, I might even let you enjoy the fun I do~.
Returning to her Jagd Doga, Ple pushes the debris off of Beecha, leaving him yet again to wander the wastes alone, ready to hunt and drain the life from anyone he forms a connection with.
As the combined forces of the Ray Army launch their long planned blitz across Eurasia, the Pacific Ocean and South America, their efforts to push towards the still functioning Odessa base are stopped by a rogue operative of Orthodox Zeon acting on their own. Over twenty machines lay eradicated as a Jagd Doga kneels over the only other survivor of the engagement.
>Beecha:...You ready yet? We've been doing this for years now...so come on! Do it! Finish me off!
The Jagd Doga gently moves additional debris over Beecha's already trapped body, rendering him completely trapped as the pilot of the Jagd Doga lowers herself down to him.
>Beecha: Whatever you came to bitch about, I ain't interested in-
The pilot lays herself next to Beecha, her darkened eyes staring up to the explosions occurring above the atmosphere.
>Ple:...Things are going to get a lot more interesting now. I've been getting lonely...since you've been so reluctant to make any new friends.
>Beecha: Why are still doing this to me? Three years...you've been doing to this me for three years now!! When does it end?!
>Ple:Hmmm...never~! If you feel that your in trouble, i'll come find you. If you make some new friends to help you out, i'll find you. If you give up and try to escape our game...i'll make sure you'll go to a place you can't ever escape me in. Just like everyone else I finished drinking up.
Rolling atop Beecha's body, "Ple" pulls away her helmet as she plucks a small kiss onto his forehead.
>Ple: I will let you go early today. Don't be so shy about meeting new people~. If you do good enough, I might even let you enjoy the fun I do~.
Returning to her Jagd Doga, Ple pushes the debris off of Beecha, leaving him yet again to wander the wastes alone, ready to hunt and drain the life from anyone he forms a connection with.
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