Radiant F.U.R.Y.™ Posted October 23, 2014 Report Share Posted October 23, 2014 As he watched Fate's mech disappear over the horizon, he concentrated hard. He had a message to give her, but had to keep it short. His subatomic manipulation of photons was harder to control than the more macroscopic end. He visualized the words appearing as the small orb of light chased her off the coast. He first visualized the coordinates, then the prize. He trusted his magic with the details, and hoped that his message got across clearly. He watched as the messenger orb disappeared and knew that only time would tell if Fate got the message or not. Tsaku headed home. He had training in the morning and shortly after that, a long trip to Kyoto for the world summit. He hadn't been to Japan since his father died, 12 years ago, and wasnt sure what he should expect. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Big Bad Pennar Posted October 23, 2014 Report Share Posted October 23, 2014 it was when Fate apologized to the other party, who wasn't important apparently, when she got a message, via her Flight ring's photo-tracer, pointing her to some coordinates, so with that, she started towards them, which allowed her to ignore Africa this time, her Map in her mech started to change to be able to map out coordinates, which she mapped out the coordinates that were sent, which as a result, flew her towards that area, pretty high up... After she got to the coordinates, she converted her map to a scanner and scanned the ground below her, just as the message said, there was a massive junkyard, but N.E.A.R. 3 was somewhat visible on the scanners, she grinned and flew down towards the junkyard gently and out of sight from the guards, The junk on her Mech providing great camouflage in the area, however, she did not see any of said weapons outright, so she had to go digging, which she did not mind doing, meant more toys for her. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Azure Wolf Posted October 23, 2014 Author Report Share Posted October 23, 2014 Checking over his mech, Chris couldn't shake the feeling he was having. With his family being one of the most trusted immigrant families living in New Earth they were going to be at the welcoming party which could end up as brawl as most of them harboured hatred for his sister after she turned them over to the military for treason. Standing up, Chris started to channel his magic into his mech's reserve tanks. Sighing, he stopped and walked out of the hanger. Walking across to his dorm, he saw a parcel addressed to him, opening it he saw what he was to wear. It was probably the worst thing he could wear for his mech, while he knew the event was black tie, he didn't expect a mech pilot to attending in a annoying to move in suit. Getting up, he found a worn shirt and a good pair of jeans, both of which easier to move in, got changed and headed out towards the training field to practice moving in them. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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