>It is February 7nth of the Year 71 of the Cosmic Era.>Previous Thread>>6382068>Thread Archive:https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=Errant+comet>Tip Jar: If you enjoy the writing, consider sparing some dimes if you're able.>ko-fi.com/maxwelllallwellFrieden Moon has embarked, prematurely, once again into the close expanses of Alliance Controlled Space, nearby a region that had been the sparking incident to the great tragedies and bloodshed of the Bloody Valentines war... With an objective as grave as it is important. For Lacus Clyne has disappeared in the surroundings of the Junius Seven Ruins.
>>6407733[ https://files.catbox.moe/zftkzd.mp3 ]The trip back to deployment was done at an alarmingly expedient pace in comparison to the one to return.You supposed it was because previously, the Vesalius had to thread carefully on Alliance patrolled space but that was not entirely true as you had soon become aware of the reason for urgency.Lacus Clyne, the daughter of the supreme chairman and Songstress of the Stars had disappeared in a pre-planned inspection of the Junius Seven ruins for the anniversary event.To say that Athrun was anxious about meeting again with your squadmates, especially after the full declassified brief had probably gotten to them was also ignoring the fact this time, the pressure was far more intense with their betrothed now in gravel peril.And in his own silent treatment regarding that, you knew damn well you crossed lines violating his trust like that, as the Vesalius soon meets with the rendezvous point with the Gamow and Nemo."Captain Rollo... Acting Captain Adres, relieving of duty within the Gamow to-" A navigator recorded out-loud for procedure... Only to interrupt themselves as a haughty voice boomed over them."That's right! Back to the proper Captain it is! See you never, you lame duck-!" The previously moved-to-the-side Captain of the Gamow, Augustus Rollo, Peacocked over the comms wave only to be interrupted by a more decisively loud voice."Shut the FUCK up, Rollo. Don't you even start pulling that shit! I'm watching your damn flight records you gloryhound!!" Margellan cut out communication as you raise an eyebrow.Margellan's personality was the opposite of sunshine and peaches, but the specific tone and wording made you puzzled that something had happened while you were away between both men, carried away as orders were issued for a strategy meeting aboard the Nemo.
>>6407738"Alert level's on 2, so keep your normal suits on if you plan on deploying." A coordination officer gave you, Athrun and some fresh green-coats pats on the shoulder as you all prepared to be transported along with Le Creuset and-.You raise an eyebrow as Lieutenant DesLisle's black CGUE is loaded alongside the Aegis and the Green-Frame within the cargo shuttle loaded with resupply parts for the MS involved in the chase for the Archangel...Yet, your arrival back to the Nemo isn't met with that much fanfare, your almost two weeks long absence being only merited as a Nurse above the Nemo greeted you for a required health check-up.That done however, led you on your own until the Nemo finished inventory on the new parts.>Meet with Margellan ASAP, discuss everything that's gone on in the homefront>Check on Garodo and the Green Frame, if anything to check some of the documented inprovements and tweaks to the Black-Band Custom retrofitting it got.>There's some rattling by the mess hall, just check if Athrun hasn't gotten in trouble, knowing him.>Write-In
>>6407742>Meet with Margellan ASAP, discuss everything that's gone on in the homefront
>>6407742>There's some rattling by the mess hall, just check if Athrun hasn't gotten in trouble, knowing him.we can at least try and improve our relationship a little bit right?
>>6407742>Meet with Margellan ASAP, discuss everything that's gone on in the homefrontGotta warn our actually loyal boys. Athrun is the least important person to us. Hos obsession hampers us.
>>6407742>>6407978>>6408049You trawled across the Nemo's hallways, familiar with them over time as you dialed in for Margellan's office...The Captain in a improperly donned Coat working within sprawled Blueprints across his desk, as you step in, recognizing them to be those of the Green Frame's newly built inprovements."You'd figure you'd go all out for these, but these patchwork improvements at least help you even out with the Bluebloods and their G-Weapons." Margellan commented, drinking out of a sippy cup of cold brewed coffee as he seemed affixed by them "I can get some minout tweaks with the data the Buster and Blitz have gotten... Lord, am I glad I can work in this instead of dealing with Ezalia's Brat and his arm graft" His slight bit of feeding to his tantrums however, ends as he rolled up the Blueprints sitting back on their chair as he invites you proper."It's been... A week, Almost doesn't feel like-" You try to open up the conversation only for Margellan to frown at your attempt."If it's about Artemis, Forget about it. Sooner you start to settle that you're in ZAFT. The better." Shocked a bit by Margellan just dropping that off the bat, you looked down as that worry creeps back to you "I don't intend to make you feel bad or consider it rightful, but you jumped ship to the other side of the war. You've got to act like it."You tried to contain replying negatively, but nevertheless, perdured away as you interrupted him "I wanted to tell you that... I've found some things about Le Creuset and the war as a whole when at the PLANTs"Margellan seemed far more receptive as he took another sip of their strawcup "Tell me something I don't know about that bastard..."
