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ALL-GAME EVENT: The Assault on Balamb
[2100. Balamb has settled into position some time ago, and life continues on as normal. Galbadia Garden has mobilized, in that it's broken free of its moorings and converted to aerial mode, but the structure remains otherwise motionless. The strategy of preventing their antagonist from moving seems to be working just fine --]
[Without warning, alarm, or seeming plausibility, a sword of perhaps thirty stories height and sufficient width to do the job transfixes the mobile mercenary facility. The point plunges through the roof, just barely missing the cockpit, but smashing through a weapons classroom on the second floor and the cafeteria on the first before bursting out the bottom of the facility. It hits the ground, penetrates, and sinks who knows how far deep before friction overcomes mass. The sword stops, leaving only a profoundly deep and disquieting humming as it continues to vibrate with the force of the descent.]
[Balamb's motive engines whine and screech as the helmsman attempts to move the facility, but only a horrific rending sounds as more of the structure crumbles. All the engines can do is shove the building into the sword, not move the weapon.]
[All is horrified silence.]
[In that moment, Galbadia Garden completes the motion it had begun just as the sword descended, and strikes. By flying transport and by motorcycle jumps, troops cross the gap between the two Gardens, while on the first floor, a massive deployment tube crashes through the wall of the garage and troops pour in.]
[It's going to be one of those days.]
[Without warning, alarm, or seeming plausibility, a sword of perhaps thirty stories height and sufficient width to do the job transfixes the mobile mercenary facility. The point plunges through the roof, just barely missing the cockpit, but smashing through a weapons classroom on the second floor and the cafeteria on the first before bursting out the bottom of the facility. It hits the ground, penetrates, and sinks who knows how far deep before friction overcomes mass. The sword stops, leaving only a profoundly deep and disquieting humming as it continues to vibrate with the force of the descent.]
[Balamb's motive engines whine and screech as the helmsman attempts to move the facility, but only a horrific rending sounds as more of the structure crumbles. All the engines can do is shove the building into the sword, not move the weapon.]
[All is horrified silence.]
[In that moment, Galbadia Garden completes the motion it had begun just as the sword descended, and strikes. By flying transport and by motorcycle jumps, troops cross the gap between the two Gardens, while on the first floor, a massive deployment tube crashes through the wall of the garage and troops pour in.]
[It's going to be one of those days.]
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He isn't one to sit out, though. Gakupo springs up and steals a weapon to use from their enemy. Luckily it's something similar to a sword. He engages a few of the soldiers, merely knocking them out instead of killing them. He'd rather not take a life is he could help it.
Once done, Gakupo joins her, gauging the few that are left.]
Well fought.
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[ She whirls about on her heel and throws her arms about Gakupo's neck, raising herself on her tip-toes. ] You were magnificent!
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I'd say the same, but it isn't quite enough. [He wipes away some blood from her brow.] How lucky am I to have such a warrior at my side.
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You are so sweet. [ She closing her eyes when he brushes his hand against her brow. Then opens her eyes and takes a kiss. When she comes up for air, she laughs and embraces him tightly. ]
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We're probably not the only ones under attack, but I'll need to head back to my room for my sword. Are you going to accompany me?
[Totally not an innuendo for anything more than that.]
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[He's not going to back down on an opportunity like that!]
The backside watching, not the bloody trail of bodies. [Just had to clarify that part.]
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If the horde is not smart. Would they attempt to break into our rooms?
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I'm sure they would have a hard enough time dealing with whomever is outside the dorms first, let alone dealing with getting in.
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That will give us some time, then.
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Would these be your quarters up these stairs?
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His room is pretty minimalistic, and against the head of his bed is Miburi, awaiting his return. Gakupo smiles and places the rocks down onto the floor in order to make quick strides to his weapon.]
Now we're ready.
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Good, because this way they come, Gakupo.
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Let them come. [He readies himself in a defensive stance with his weapon.]