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genessia2016-06-24 10:35 am
rhinoceros_beetle) wrote in genessia2016-06-24 10:35 am
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1st March (Action)
[All Alicia can remember upon waking up was the dry heat, the arid landscape dotted by ruins from the era of the Darcsun Calamity. The fateful encounter with their enemy, Maximillian, Prince of the Imperial Alliance, and the battle with his massive tank that soon followed.
After the grogginess cleared, the realization that she was no longer in the Barious Desert came down on her like the thunderous booms of both the Eidelweiss and the Batomys main guns. Where she was, she couldn't say. There were too many weird formations. There was too much water. Was she captured by the Imperials and thrown in some cavernous dungeon? If so, where are the other prisoners? She certainly doesn't see Welkin or anyone else from her squad, alive or otherwise.
Alicia found all of her equipment, intact. Her rifle, grenades, ragnaid, radio, everything was all accounted for. As for the box she woke up with, she ignored it. It could be a bomb. After a quick look around, she found an exit. And furthermore, no guards. Just what in heaven's name is going on?
The Gallian scout didn't exit the cave. She instead crouched down and peeked around the corner looking out. She could be in enemy territory and wouldn't want to get killed before she found her squad. Using the radio was clearly out of the question. All she got was static and no response. The best she can do is escape and find a clearing to try again. Getting out a pair of binoculars, Alicia looked out into the city. She can see people going about their business like everything is normal. No marching of soldiers, neither Gallian, Imperial or Federation. No flags declaring allegiance to either side in the war.
But wait! Someone is coming? Someone is heading right this way! Putting the binoculars away, Alicia scoots away from the entrance to the bay, carefully wading through the water to a spot to hide. She checks and readies her rifle. She was going to get answers and escape.
Whoever the incoming stranger is, hopefully they sympathize with Gallia and will help her.]
After the grogginess cleared, the realization that she was no longer in the Barious Desert came down on her like the thunderous booms of both the Eidelweiss and the Batomys main guns. Where she was, she couldn't say. There were too many weird formations. There was too much water. Was she captured by the Imperials and thrown in some cavernous dungeon? If so, where are the other prisoners? She certainly doesn't see Welkin or anyone else from her squad, alive or otherwise.
Alicia found all of her equipment, intact. Her rifle, grenades, ragnaid, radio, everything was all accounted for. As for the box she woke up with, she ignored it. It could be a bomb. After a quick look around, she found an exit. And furthermore, no guards. Just what in heaven's name is going on?
The Gallian scout didn't exit the cave. She instead crouched down and peeked around the corner looking out. She could be in enemy territory and wouldn't want to get killed before she found her squad. Using the radio was clearly out of the question. All she got was static and no response. The best she can do is escape and find a clearing to try again. Getting out a pair of binoculars, Alicia looked out into the city. She can see people going about their business like everything is normal. No marching of soldiers, neither Gallian, Imperial or Federation. No flags declaring allegiance to either side in the war.
But wait! Someone is coming? Someone is heading right this way! Putting the binoculars away, Alicia scoots away from the entrance to the bay, carefully wading through the water to a spot to hide. She checks and readies her rifle. She was going to get answers and escape.
Whoever the incoming stranger is, hopefully they sympathize with Gallia and will help her.]