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by Hespero-Belkia » Tue Jul 21, 2015 10:01 pm
NeuPolska wrote:Polish Forward Fleet
One of the Eurofighter pilots breathed heavily, twisting his steering to avoid directly being in front of a Teutonic jet behind him. As long as he maintained his speed and evasive maneuvers, he could keep the Teuton at a slowed speed. He soared out, farther and farther from the main fight, taking the Uberalder in tow. There was no doubt that the Skyraiders would see the now-exposed German jet. The Polish pilot glanced at the allied fighters, and that was his error. A sudden jarring of chain gun against aircraft shook the plane, prompting the Pole to sharply pull left, and then right, trying to avoid the German fighter, whose pilot knew he was in danger, and now tried desperately to get rid of the Eurofighter. The other Polish fighters continued to force the Teutons to give chase, harassing the uberalders but pulling away whenever they fired back, allowing their comrades to take the Teutons' attention away. A few of the jets were hit, but none had gone down yet.
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The Teutonic jet flew down from the clouds, the pilot watching as the missile was fired against him. He flipped his flares, but none came out; his rear flare systems had been damaged along with the engine. Taking a deep breath, his nostrils flaring in his helmet, his hand fell on the emergency hatch release. But then he pulled his hand back up. If he ejected, where would he go? He would be left in the middle of the cold ocean, left to starve, or the Polish would catch him. He was a Ritter, not an average man. The Polish would execute him, they were savages, not civilized like the honest Germans he and his people were. He put a hand on his chest, and felt his cross around his necklace. "Jesus Christ...Saint Mary..." he spoke, just as the missile hit his jet and blew the Uberalder to bits in a cloud of smoke and flames.

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The Earth Space wrote:"Well if you're gonna ask a question like that it means I have to give the entire chain...." Jack sighed before clearing his throat. "When you begin, it's a standard education system. Elementary, pre-k5, middle school, 6-8, and high school, 9-12. Once you finish high school you have the option to earn your degree in a science or you can go to the Mobile Suit Training Academy, it's the HM's way of rooting out some of the best pilots the ES has to offer. You spend however many years there and learn how to pilot the mechs and learn strategies that could help you in battle. I went there and, voila." He said, looking at the Strike Gundam as they drove away from it. "I built that thing for my project my..... third time going? You see, my brother Shaun always had the upper hand... sometimes I can feel him smiling at me and I don't understand it, maybe it's just some plutonic line that Innovators or Gundam Pilots have but... I can tell you one thing, it feels good to battle." Jack said enthusiastically.
"You train and you fight others in battles or AIs in simulations... but the real fight is where it all goes down, a real fight where the pilot can shine." Jack said, spreading his arms and embracing the warm whooshing air. "That thing's probably one of the best Gundams in the world..." He smiled. "But that's just me."
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"S-Sofiya is, my wife..." Kyrios cried. "A-And you're not Sofiya...." He sobbed more. "Y-You're Rose, Lilac, Autumn, all those personalities.... I-I don't care about them.... I care about Autumn, S-Sofiya, A-Arianna..." He sniffled as he moved closer. "A-And you denied me, l-letting me have her..." He sniffled as he began to back away. "Y-You never, spend time with me anymore... I-I sat and waited, I watched over your body... a-and you choose someone else's?" He panted as he leaned against the wall. "I-I ca-an't..." He sobbed, it sounded like he was choking on something...
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"So we're looking for something in the year 4000 B.C. which means I'll have to drop you off my love." Kyle said as he tapped the console, only to have his hand moved away.
"Oh no you don't. I'm not pregnant anymore which means I can do just as much stuff as you!" Alcina growled
"But darling it could be dangerous." Kyle smirked as he began to type in the coordinates for the time
"I don't care! I wanna help you! Not just lay in bed and give birth I wanna make a difference." Alcina growled. Kyle looked at her and smirked
"Then we're back in business." He smiled as he threw down the Space-Time Throttle, shooting the TARDIS back in time.
4000 B.C.
Above, in the air, the TARDIS began to materialize.

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