Box Gundam Puru

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Puru_Seventeen looks around, orienting herself, and figuring that she's aboard the carrier's sickbay. She then looks down at herself after feeling that her clothes are a bit loose and drafty. She shrugs after learning she's been changed into a gown, then looks around to see if anyone is in the sickbay.

Mikhail takes his leave of the doctor before he gets more annoyed with the man, and picks up the prescription. He has a vague hope that the medication might actually help this time.

<Shiki> Greg turns out the light, and leaves you two to rest.

<Saya> He wubs to nibble on your SAN.

<Mikhail> ((...I'm getting sleepy x_o I think I may just turn in soon myself.))

<Puru_Seventeen> ((lol, flop onto a sickbay bed))

<Shiki> Nobody in your room.

<Mikhail> ((I hope not. <_<))

Puru_Seventeen rubs her head again, and glances upward, "RET-I, you there?"

<Shiki> Yes.

<Mikhail> ((oh you were talking to puru, nm))

<Puru_Seventeen> "What's the status on my Gundam, RET-I?"

<Ammy_Akechi> ((Ah. Whoops. I kinda started levelling myself.))

<Shiki> ... would you like me to patch you through with Biff?

Ammy_Akechi snuggles with the Cthulhu-ybear, trying to ignore the lasting pain in her legs.

<Puru_Seventeen> "Certainly."

<Shiki> ...

<Shiki> "... And you tell those stupid pilots that I have a HELL Of a bo-"

<Shiki> You see Biff on the holovid screen.

<Shiki> "Puru? Is that you?!"

<Shiki> He looks... livid.

Puru_Seventeen blinks. "It's me."

<Shiki> "Ah, good." He sighs.

<Shiki> "Are you alright?"

<Puru_Seventeen> "Must've taken a jolt when the Cybuster was thrown at me. I'll live."

<Ammy_Akechi> ((Hell of a what?))

<Shiki> "Ah. Now."

<Shiki> He breaths in deeply.

<Shiki> "What the HELL were you thinking?!"

<Shiki> "You attacked Id?!"

<Shiki> "The man's a monster!"

Sousei_Nakajima slowly opens her eyes again... And gets up a bit, sighing. For a moment, she looks thoughtful, as if trying to remember what she dreamed about.

<Shiki> "I'll be lucky if I can repair HALF this damage."

Puru_Seventeen flinches. "Wasn't my fault! Ammy opened fire first, then Mikhail acted... and then it went downhill from there."

<Shiki> "Your left leg is all but missing, the missile rack is almsost unfixable..."

Puru_Seventeen blinks again. "Really? It's that serious?"

<Shiki> "Don't even get me started on those two! Shattered leg engines, replacing the armor layers..."

<Shiki> "Yes!"

<Shiki> "We won't be able to sortie your mechs next flight!"

<Mikhail> ((...in fact, yeah, I am going to sleep. Mikhail took the pills with a side of water and went to sleep too because I'm lazy >_>))

Mikhail is now known as TT|sleep

Puru_Seventeen looks down, stunned at the severity of the damage reports. "..."

<Thirdtwin|sleep> ((Good night dudes. It was fun tonight. Sorry about being late again though))

<Shiki> ((Np. Night.))

<Shiki> "I thought you were goners!"

<Shiki> Sousei, you see Normal-kun, sleeping by your bed.

<Shiki> In a chair.

<Shiki> "Damnit. You guys have to learn dicipline!"

<Shiki> "I'm surprised we had pilots to recover!"

Puru_Seventeen winces again, "What, and let Mikhail and Ammy die?"

<Shiki> "Them too!"

<Shiki> "If you had just pulled back, we wouldn't be in this mess. And now we're a prime target with the Princess on board!"

Puru_Seventeen sighs. "Fine. I'll have a word with them, as soon as I can get out of this damned bunk."

<Shiki> He sighs.

<Shiki> "Just be careful. If you don't respect your machine, it won't have the strength to take you back to base."

<Ammy_Akechi> ((Wait. Artelia is the only person who would be ABLE to sortie.))

<Ammy_Akechi> ((Which is awesime.))

<Ammy_Akechi> ((Awesome, even.))

Puru_Seventeen forms a snarl and glares back through the holoscreen, "For *your* information, I've given the Physalis II plenty of care and respect on my part. Not my fault that my squadmates screw up sometimes, alright?" she hisses back.

Sousei_Nakajima gets up from the stretcher, taking the mantle and putting it over Normal-kun, then, smiling, she goes to her room to sleep there.

<Shiki> "... Fine." He sighs. "Sorry. Just... don't get yourselves killed out there. We can replace parts, as much of a pain in the ass as it may be, but if you had been shot down out there, I don't think we could have managed to recover you."

Puru_Seventeen nods. "...I know this." she replies quietly. "But if I'd done nothing, who knows what would have happened to the reckless pair."

<Ammy_Akechi> ((ADDITIONAL CANON: NORMAL-KUN IS A TRAP :D))

<Puru_Seventeen> ((NORMAL KUN IS NOT A MAN?))

<Shiki> "Probably would have been shot down. Just talk to your team about it."

<Shiki> "Id... is not someone to be taken lightly."

<Aya_Sakurano> ((Normal-kun is a futa. Now everyone's happy.))

<Shiki> He sighs. "Anyways I have to get back to work."

<Shiki> "I'll cya later."

<Shiki> The connection closes.

<Sousei_Nakajima> (( What? ))

Puru_Seventeen sighs again, and climbs out of bed. "Just gotta find my stuff and..." she mutters.

<Shiki> Your clothes are in a small pile.

<Puru_Seventeen> ((Retcon that, I've got an idea.))

<Puru_Seventeen> "Damn, where'd my pilot suit go? There's just this box here..."

<Puru_Seventeen> "..."

<Puru_Seventeen> "......"

<Puru_Seventeen> "FFFFFF"

Puru_Seventeen scowls as she steps out of the sickbay wearing a box with the word GUNDAM scribbled on it, covering her flimsy hospital gown.

<Shiki> The doctor looks up at you. "Oh, Puru 17, I see yo-"

<Shiki> ...

<Shiki> "Pffffft."

<Shiki> He grins.

<Shiki> Broadly.

<Puru_Seventeen> "Don't. Laugh."

<Shiki> "Of course not, cutie."

<Ammy_Akechi> ((pffffffff))

<Shiki> He grins, and gives you a small piece of paper.

<Shiki> "Gimme a call sometime, huh?" He winks.

<Ammy_Akechi> ((EVERYBODY ON THIS SHIP IS ABNORMAL))

Puru_Seventeen holds back whatever she was going to say, trying hard not to blush. She stomps out of the sickbay with the paper in hand.

<Ammy_Akechi> ((EVEN NORMAL-KUN))

<Ammy_Akechi> ((YOU WOULD THINK OTHERWISE, BUT NO.))

<Aya_Sakurano> ((If he were literally normal ,he'd be Abnormal-kun, in this group.))

<Puru_Seventeen> ((hahaha))

<Shiki> ((At least you aren't adopting this one into a party member. :<))

Puru_Seventeen reads what's on the paper before continuing further down the corridor.

<Shiki> It's a phone and room number.

<Shiki> And the doctor's room.

<Shiki> Also reads ";D Call me!"

Puru_Seventeen crumples up the paper and leaves it on the floor, then heads over to Mikhail's sleeping quarters for.

<Puru_Seventeen> ((I know he's out, but I can leave him a note or something))

<Shiki> <Doctor> ;_;

<Shiki> You go to the quarters.

<Shiki> The crack under the door is dark.

Puru_Seventeen raps her fist on the door, "HEY MIKHAIL, ARE YOU THERE?"

<Shiki> ...

<Shiki> No response.

Puru_Seventeen crosses her arms hotly. "FFFFFFF he must be out. Fine." She looks up again, "Hey RET-I, can you leave a message for Mikhail?"

<Shiki> Maybe.

<Ammy_Akechi> ((Goddamn. We have a fucking comedian in the house.))

<Shiki> ((:3))

<Ammy_Akechi> (( D:<))

<Puru_Seventeen> "Okay, please leave him this: "GODDAMNIT, WHY DID YOU ATTACK ID LIKE THAT?! BIFF SAID YOU MIGHT HAVE GOTTEN US ALL KILLED. EQUALS SIGN, OPEN PARENTHESIS."

<Saya> =(

<Ammy_Akechi> ((PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF))

<Shiki> Very wel.

<Shiki> Anything else?

Puru_Seventeen taps her foot for a moment, then says, "Send a copy of that to Ammy, too."

<Shiki> Very well."

<Shiki> Anything else?

<Puru_Seventeen> "Last thing, could you check the laundry department if my things are there?"

<Shiki> ....

<Shiki> Yes. They are.

Puru_Seventeen nods. "Phew. Okay. I'll get them later. That's all, thank you."

<Shiki> You are welcome.

Puru_Seventeen looks around cautiously, then hurries over to the laundry department, trying to minimize her chances of getting spotted on the way.

<Shiki> Hay

<Shiki> Puru.

<Shiki> Stealth.

<Puru_Seventeen> roll 1d20+7 (since it's lv10 now)

<Schala> [Roll] Puru_Seventeen rolls 1d20+7: 18 + 7 = 25. [ (since it's lv10 now) ]

<Puru_Seventeen> ((lool. Metal Gear Solid style sneaking with the box))

<Shiki> EVASION

<Shiki> You make it to the laundry room.

Puru_Seventeen peeks her head in, checking if there's anybody in the laundry room.

<Shiki> Nope.

<Shiki> Nobody

Puru_Seventeen steps in and looks for her clothes.

<Shiki> Perception.

<Shiki> Twice.

<Puru_Seventeen> roll 1d20+12

<Schala> [Roll] Puru_Seventeen rolls 1d20+12: 2 + 12 = 14.

<Puru_Seventeen> roll 1d20+12

<Schala> [Roll] Puru_Seventeen rolls 1d20+12: 13 + 12 = 25.

<Shiki> You find your clothes.

<Shiki> You don't notice anyone looking up your hospital gown when you bend over to pick them up.

<Shiki> :3

<Puru_Seventeen> "Phew. Now to get back to my room..."

<Shiki> Stealth check.

<Puru_Seventeen> roll 1d20+7

<Schala> [Roll] Puru_Seventeen rolls 1d20+7: 1 + 7 = 8.

<Shiki> You trip and fall.

<Shiki> Into the mess hall.

<Shiki> The entire hall turns when you fall and crash.

Puru_Seventeen looks up, and... BLUSHES HARD.

<Shiki> They watch you for a second, then go back to what they were doing.

Puru_Seventeen tries to get up as quickly as possible and runs away to her room!

<Shiki> Some chuckle, but otherwise they just ignore the incident.

<Shiki> You make it to ze room.

Puru_Seventeen closes the door, slips out of the box and dives into bed, covering herself with the blanket and pillow to hide her shame.

<Shiki> Your shame looks up your skirt.

<Shiki> :3

<Puru_Seventeen> (( :D And that's that. This was funny!))

<Ammy_Akechi> ((In before I wake up to Schala giving you your message. Verbatim.))

<Puru_Seventeen> ((RET-I you mean.))

<Ammy_Akechi> ((And me seeking you out because I don't know what EQUALS SIGN, OPEN PARENTHESIS))

<Shiki> ((Did we have fun?))

<Ammy_Akechi> ((Yes. Yes I do.))

<Ammy_Akechi> ((Y.))

<Puru_Seventeen> <<put log on wiki? Y/N >>

<Ammy_Akechi> ((y.))

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Box Gundam Puru

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