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[second_destiny]

[Action]

[The Gundam AGE-2 is standing outside the villa in the Wards district. There are a few refugees attacking it -- they seem to know that somebody is inside it. However, the refugees are one-tenth the height of the Gundam, and about one-thousandth the mass (and that's being generous), so their punches and kicks are doing nothing except hurting themselves. Not that something as insignificant as pain would stop them.

But the Gundam is just standing there. It doesn't even seem to be on. Attempts to hail it won't get a response unless it's something that would grab the pilot's attention. So don't hesitate to try!]

Comments

[second_destiny]

[Sorry, Lancer, you're kind of in the way of the hatch. He can't open it without knocking you off.]

[puppy_lancer]

[He finally catches sight of the pilot's face, so he scoots over and maneuvers himself to allow the pilot to open the hatch.]

[second_destiny]

[The cockpit is opaque, but the cameras show this anyway. Asem opens the hatch.]

[puppy_lancer]

Oh, hey. You're alive. And you look sane.

[second_destiny]

...Why wouldn't I be?

[puppy_lancer]

[He shrugs and points at the ground.]

Everybody is losing their shit down there.

[Hell, Lancer had been one of those people who had flipped a shit, but that had been because he lost himself in the head of the moment.]

[second_destiny]

But none of the people from other worlds have been affected yet.

[puppy_lancer]

...Really?

[second_destiny]

You never noticed a pattern?

[puppy_lancer]

No...I guess I was too out of it.