A voice came over the com; it was the Commander.
“All pilots we have breached the main gate. Please begin.”
The four other pilot’s voices came over the com “Roger” Mimi then spoke “Saratoga leader confirms orders… Assume capture positions.” She said as the Gundams were falling from the clouds down to a base where a bunch of allied tanks and infantry personnel were entering the enemy base. The other pilots were close behind her as Mimi waited until the last possible second to engage her thrusters so that her machine did not slam into the ground and shatter into pieces and she did not get knocked unconscious or worse from the impact. Her Gundam was a replica of a GNY-001F2 with slight modifications like a secondary seat and additional laser based weaponry. This though caused things to be a lot more cramped and sacrificed some of her armor but provided better air based mobility and allowed by an assortment of ranged weapons. Her machine was designed for long range support fire. A base drop with this machine was a foolish exercise but one that occurred quite often; even though her unit was primarily a security detail more and more they were being used as a show of force… Not from a military prospective but more as a political show of force; it was rare she was thrown into combat despite her long service record. Mimi’s flight suit still showing her figure but all the rest of her features hidden within it; after all a coolant leak, system failure or worse enemy fire breaching her cockpit were things she was very aware of and this when in her machine she never took any part of her suit off.
The other support machines touch down seconds after she and Mimi pulls out a blade; not a usual part of her equipment and something she did not use too often so a more experienced pilot with such a weapon could easily outmatch her that is unless they met in battle multiple times; part of her skill was that she could predict enemy’s movements if she fought them many times. Suddenly an enemy mobile suit appeared. Her monitor showed the unit; one she had never encountered before. She waited for it to see what it would do; one of her subordinates rushed at the unit and was instantly cut in half before Mimi could protest them going at the unknown enemy. It then turned to her but then a beep was heard and an explosion behind her from enemy anti-artillery fire took out allied tanks.
The simulation then terminated. “Mission objective can no longer be completed… Allied tanks destroyed. Mission failed.” The AI said as Mimi hit the console hard.
“Damn it… Why in the hell did you have them rush!?” A cute face of a blonde haired blue-eyed girl; Sora… The mission controller and operator for her unit came on the view monitor.
“Random situations my dear… Always got to be prepared… Your fellow pilots as well as the enemy won’t always do what you expect.”
“So you drop me in the middle of the battlefield with a Mobile Suit twice my size as a distraction… That is a bit low Sora… Besides it is not like we will be supporting actual infantry any time soon… What was the point of that simulation anyway…”
“Keep you on your toes my dear…” She said in a cheeky manner.
Mimi had the system open the hatch and then came out taking off her helmet pulling out her long red hair and staring down the catwalk at Sora whom was standing next to the simulation control system a few meters away. The girl was taller than Mimi by at least 6 inches though she was about the same build as her. She was in a skirt and blouse that matched; her long blonde hair tied into twin tails. She looked into Mimi’s grey eyes tilting her head at her.
“I didn’t make you mad did I Mimi?” Mimi shook her head.
“No; you are fine Sora… Just a bit unexpected was all… Keller making lunch again today?” Sora nodded.
“I still have work to do on your unit’s predictive anti-mobile weapon program though so go without me.” Sora said; she also handled the computer side of the Gundams.
“One more thing though… Have you heard from Kira…? He was on an assignment.”
“I know and nope… Though if I do recall his assignment required radio silence… He should check back soon… Maybe ask the bridge after lunch?” The girl proposed to Mimi. She nodded then waved.
“Yeah… I’m gunna go change first though… Your simulations are always taxing and quite exerting.”
“That is the point; Like I said keep you on your toes…” Sora said giggling.
Mimi walked away to the locker room to take a shower. This ship was small and so the locker room was unisex. Mimi undressed and took a change of clothes with her then entered the shower wondering what Kira would be doing now.
“All pilots we have breached the main gate. Please begin.”
The four other pilot’s voices came over the com “Roger” Mimi then spoke “Saratoga leader confirms orders… Assume capture positions.” She said as the Gundams were falling from the clouds down to a base where a bunch of allied tanks and infantry personnel were entering the enemy base. The other pilots were close behind her as Mimi waited until the last possible second to engage her thrusters so that her machine did not slam into the ground and shatter into pieces and she did not get knocked unconscious or worse from the impact. Her Gundam was a replica of a GNY-001F2 with slight modifications like a secondary seat and additional laser based weaponry. This though caused things to be a lot more cramped and sacrificed some of her armor but provided better air based mobility and allowed by an assortment of ranged weapons. Her machine was designed for long range support fire. A base drop with this machine was a foolish exercise but one that occurred quite often; even though her unit was primarily a security detail more and more they were being used as a show of force… Not from a military prospective but more as a political show of force; it was rare she was thrown into combat despite her long service record. Mimi’s flight suit still showing her figure but all the rest of her features hidden within it; after all a coolant leak, system failure or worse enemy fire breaching her cockpit were things she was very aware of and this when in her machine she never took any part of her suit off.
The other support machines touch down seconds after she and Mimi pulls out a blade; not a usual part of her equipment and something she did not use too often so a more experienced pilot with such a weapon could easily outmatch her that is unless they met in battle multiple times; part of her skill was that she could predict enemy’s movements if she fought them many times. Suddenly an enemy mobile suit appeared. Her monitor showed the unit; one she had never encountered before. She waited for it to see what it would do; one of her subordinates rushed at the unit and was instantly cut in half before Mimi could protest them going at the unknown enemy. It then turned to her but then a beep was heard and an explosion behind her from enemy anti-artillery fire took out allied tanks.
The simulation then terminated. “Mission objective can no longer be completed… Allied tanks destroyed. Mission failed.” The AI said as Mimi hit the console hard.
“Damn it… Why in the hell did you have them rush!?” A cute face of a blonde haired blue-eyed girl; Sora… The mission controller and operator for her unit came on the view monitor.
“Random situations my dear… Always got to be prepared… Your fellow pilots as well as the enemy won’t always do what you expect.”
“So you drop me in the middle of the battlefield with a Mobile Suit twice my size as a distraction… That is a bit low Sora… Besides it is not like we will be supporting actual infantry any time soon… What was the point of that simulation anyway…”
“Keep you on your toes my dear…” She said in a cheeky manner.
Mimi had the system open the hatch and then came out taking off her helmet pulling out her long red hair and staring down the catwalk at Sora whom was standing next to the simulation control system a few meters away. The girl was taller than Mimi by at least 6 inches though she was about the same build as her. She was in a skirt and blouse that matched; her long blonde hair tied into twin tails. She looked into Mimi’s grey eyes tilting her head at her.
“I didn’t make you mad did I Mimi?” Mimi shook her head.
“No; you are fine Sora… Just a bit unexpected was all… Keller making lunch again today?” Sora nodded.
“I still have work to do on your unit’s predictive anti-mobile weapon program though so go without me.” Sora said; she also handled the computer side of the Gundams.
“One more thing though… Have you heard from Kira…? He was on an assignment.”
“I know and nope… Though if I do recall his assignment required radio silence… He should check back soon… Maybe ask the bridge after lunch?” The girl proposed to Mimi. She nodded then waved.
“Yeah… I’m gunna go change first though… Your simulations are always taxing and quite exerting.”
“That is the point; Like I said keep you on your toes…” Sora said giggling.
Mimi walked away to the locker room to take a shower. This ship was small and so the locker room was unisex. Mimi undressed and took a change of clothes with her then entered the shower wondering what Kira would be doing now.