So that's it, then.

The GDF is dissolving, and I'm cutting my ties with MITHRIL. Looks like I can finally take matters into my own hands.

Urzu 7, Sagara Sousuke, now continuing to the next mission.

[Threads can be action threads or calls made between now and when he finishes backing and gets to the door. The moment Sousuke leaves the GDF Tower, ( Read more... )

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In the interim of a replacement unit for the ARX-7 being developed, Mithril has sent me a standard-issuse M9 Arm Slave. I have more than enough experience with the machine, but considering that I've been using something as high-spec as the Arbalest for several years now, it would certainly do me more than a little good to get used to the M9's ( Read more... )

[Look who's awake! He's still lined up for another week or so of intensive care, but he's conscious, at least.]

I have a question for the team that was on my previous engagement.

Did we win?

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Who: Sousuke and an old BFF.
Where: Hong Kong.
When: Shortly before the mission Continuing Day by Day.
What: Cockroaches.
Warnings: Violence and angst!

( Sousuke had been busy. )

[After coming home from Chidori's apartment, Sousuke goes to check his email as usual. Pausing slightly to glance through his window over to Chidori's apartment across the street, he sighs positively, and enters his password.

One message:]

Agent Urzu-7 is to redeploy to original MITHRIL headquarters at once ( Read more... )

Who: Sousuke and Kaname
When: The day before Valentines' Day.
Where: Tokyo.
What: A failed haircut, followed by a successful haircut.
Warnings: Awkward suppressed teenage emotions.

( To be fair, he HAD been holding a razor to Sousuke's throat. )