Confessions infinite stratos

Okay from here on out the hole financial thing stars, as well as to a limited view in to some characters background. So before any of that, I want to know does anyone know anything about how export things without people knowing.

I mean I got Ideas from Sun Ken Rock, and other things like it. So if you know please and thank you
 
... Uh. You look like you desperately horribly need a beta reader. I cannot parse this story, I am so sorry. Have you thought about asking for someone to proofread your work? Or something along those lines?

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By the way, I'm not trying to be inflammatory or anything like that, I'm just saying, this story is really hard to read.
 
Okay by now many of you may have notice I did some cleaning out with the precious chapters, except for dirty money. Don't worry I'll get to those too, anyway this is just to say the fic isn't dead.

Now for the important part, you noticed that in this fic it divided it's self almost at the beginning. This is because the story is divided in three fics Dirty money will show some of the Guys past, as well as to how they managed to pay for everything, as to how their currently paying for things.
The world is not cupcakes and rainbows get ready for some messed up stuff.

Shadow wars explains how the Government is handling everything as well as-to the worlds reaction. Like the main fic it will show some of the past.

Sorry I had to re read and remove a lot and add some stuff, anyway the long awaited character sheet will be up soon.
 
Sorry if the writing appears small, this page dosent like it when you pass things from another web page.

Ill fix that as soon as I can
 
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''Yokohama the city of the night, in all honesty I thought you would be livelier.'' He thinks to himself, as a group of children run past him. Only giving a slight glance he notes that the group of children is made of both boys and girls.

''Would you look at that, that's how it should be. Three years ago those boys would have been yelled at for chasing those girls. Regardless whether it was a game or not.'' He thinks to himself, as he returns to staring at the sky.

''How long has it been seventeen, eighteen years since I first came to this world?'' He says to no one in particular, when all of a sudden a young woman's voice catches his attention.

''Have you been waiting long?'' She asks, while he still has his back turned to her.

Turning around so he can greet her, he immediately notes; her long blond hair, smooth creamy skin but what strikes him most of all is her expression, for the first time she seems to be smiling.

''Nop. I've just got here, so I decided to look at the sky while I waited." He says to her, now noting the bright yellow spring dress she's wearing, that somehow seems to generate happiness.

''So what did your dad say?'' He asks tho already knowing the answer.

''He's dead set on having me go to the Academy. For some reason he believes the man that piloted the IS can be convinced to join us.'' She says rather bluntly, showing her distaste at the thought.

''I see.'' He says, as he turns around and starts walking down the street, noting that she hadn't followed him he turns around and says. ''So you coming, it's my treat.''

Closing her eyes and letting out a breath, she didn't know she was holding in. She immediately smiles and begins to walk with him.

As they walk down the city streets she begins to note the odd feeling he's giving of.…..''Ismael did something happen? you seem to be really tense.'' She asks him worriedly.

Not even bothering to turn and look at her, to answer he says. ''Something happen? mmm Well this weird girl, wearing a cute yellow dress started talking to me, but other than that nothing else.'' He says with a smile on his face.

''I'm not weird, and my dress isn't yellow it's sunny.'' She answers while pouting.

Now completely grinning. ''Number one yes your weird, second yellow is sunny, and three let's get some ice cream.''

''Alright bud but you have to pay for everything this time. Don't think I forgot how you cheated me.'' she says while pointing her right hand finger at him.

As they arrive at a nearby ice cream store, Ismael notices their reflecktion in the black window the one used to display the prices to the clients coming in.

''Charlotte Dunois the IS representative of France, ….I don't know what I'm going to do with you. Even now looking at our reflecktion you're nothing more than sheer joy. I'm poison somehow I'll keep you safe.'' He silently thought to himself.

Unbeknownst to him Charlotte immediately noted how they looked and thought to herself. ''Ismael, a real knight, a Heavy Knight.

Why do you look like you're always crying? since the day I met you you haven't stopped crying. Somehow I'll make sure you smile.'' After all that's what a wife does and you aren't getting rid of me.'' With these thoughts and others Charlotte failed to notice when it was their turn to order and when they even arrive at the table. She stayed like this for a few seconds until a voice snapped her out of it.

''Charlotte listen, bad things are going to happen pretty soon, I want you to promise me that no matter what happens you won't get involved.'' He tells her.

''Why? what's? She begins to ask, but is immediately cut off.

''Don't ask any questions, just promise me that anything dealing with armors that aren't IS you'll stay away from.'' ''Please.''

Seeing his serious expression, somehow begin her her she only nods.

''Thank you.'' he says, had she not had such good hearing Charlotte would have missed it. ''Now, seeing as we won't be seeing each other for a while, how about we go and have our first one of a kind date.'' He says to her, and just like that they spent their last peaceful day together.

Meanwhile back at the IS academy, the two teachers are finally done explaining how most of the training exercises will be done and have started having the students introduce themselves. However when the time came for the one male in the class to introduce himself.

''Hello, hello Earth to Ichika.'' A woman's voice called.

''Wa what?'' The young man says, suddenly noticing that she was talking to him.

''Sorry to put you in this spot but I started a t the A's and now I'm at the O's'' Said the woman now revealed to be Maya Yamada

''Sorry my name is Ichika Orimura….and that's it.'' For some reason this statement made the entire class fall.. Immediately after a loud slam could be heard as Ms. Chifuyu slams her fist on Ichika's head.

''What was that wrong sis?'' Ichika asked

''Of course it was wrong you idiot.'' Chifuyu chastises him.

''Now now, class we're going to show you footage of yours truly going up against a member of the criminal group the Demolition team. Oh encase you don't know I'm the one wearing the green IS.'' miss Yamada says

 
Your grammar still needs to improve, but it's not the incohenrent ramblings that were before.
 
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A student raises her hand, not bothering to wayte t and be acknowledged by the teacher she begins to talk. ''Ms,Yamada you fought a member of the Demolition team, they've only been seen twice. When did you encounter them?'' she asked

Smiling ''Good question you see, well why don't I show you'' Ms. Yamada says, as she presses play on a remote she took out of her pocket. ''You see, I was leading a routine scan of the city of Houston, you girls know that when the three days occurred we started making our routine flights a lot more frequent.''

''We were attacked, however please look at the armors the Demolition team is wearing, notice something. They all look the same meaning the Fifth Column has begun to mass produce.''

While Ms. Yamado continued to explain no one noticed that the classes main instructor had left, no one except Ichika. He began to wonder where his sister was going, after all it was the first day of class-and he never saw her except maybe once every month.

sean chang

Chifuyu Orimura, one of the first Infinite Stratos pilots, and the pilot of the legendary White Knight the world's first Infinite Stratos. As she walked down the IS academic hallway, passing down several young woman trying to gain her attention, he began to wonder What had changed?

The first time she ever piloted an IS she knew the consequences of her actions, governments and mercenaries would be after her and her armor. What she hadn't expected was how society would change.

Even she didn't agree with how men were treated back then. All that really occurred was that the position men and and woman had were switched and the men ended up with even fewer privileges than the woman before them.

As she arrived at a simple white door her eyes hardened, steeling herself for what had to be done and entered. There sitting on a single bead, surrounded by bullet proof glass was a member of the Fifth Column.

At each corner was either a guard or an IS, not a single moment would he be left alone. He had short black hair, a small gut for the lack of exercise, and peach skin. Over all not much to look at.

However there was no denying that look in his eyes, the way he looked at her. Like he was staring into her deepest parts, how he smiled, that smile so full of confidence. At barely eighteen years old this boy no this man was dangerous and he knew it.

While he looked at her, and she looked at him like if they were daring each other to make the first move, she felt her heart pound. All of sudden the world around them disappeared, for a moment that lasted an eternity it was just the two of them.

She was about to say something, when a voice caught her attention. ''Ms, Orimura please close the door.'' Said one of the guards.

She did as asked only that the moment she turned her back did he begin to talk ''Orimura hu, talk about a weird name. Perhaps it a last name, yeah that has to be it.''

''So tell me Ms. titi sensey what's for the agenda today?'' Are you going to brain fuck me again or perhaps you're planning on letting me have a go at you.''He asks however his statements seem rather hollow.

''Ricardo member of the Fifth Column, captured in Equador when the teleporter cylinders were destroyed. However for some reason you didn't put up a fight when you were captured infact you even gave up alot of information, the question is why. She asks

''Here I thought that the time you drugged me, or when you put me in that damn machine you would have gotten everything you wanted'' He says with disgust in his eyes.

Not even bothering to show, an ounce of remorse she asks ''What is Old Earth?''

He simply smiles ''So you did get something. Tell Ms. double D's why should I tell you? What's in it for me?''

''You already gave us so much information, why would you give us demand now.'' She asks suspiciously

''No I gave the Government information, you received it from them. So what's in it for me?'' he states

''How are members of the Fifth Column so skilled? we have reports of you using machinery that would take years of training, even tho in the area they grew up that machinery does not exist.'' She asks again, not bothering to listen to his earlier statement.

''...Hmmm maybe magic powers.''he answers

''This is your last chance, or else we will have to start again. How are you communicating with each other?''

''I don't know maybe we're psykick.'' he says with a smile

''Damn it we've been at this for six months!, do you like being tortured? This could all stop if you cooperate.'' she screams out of frustration.

He stares at her. ''Let me ask you something. Why haven't we shown up these last three years? It's because we did what we set out to do, were free.''

''You were always free. She answers

''No, we weren't.''
 
And the incoherence returns. Seriously, can't you get a beta or something?

Also, try to use the quotation mark at the start of the dialogue, no need to do the two different accents nonsense.
 
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Chifuyu Orimura, only nodded her head as two of the guards walked into the cell holding the young man, as he attempted in vain, to resist the combined grip of both an Infinite Stratos and a guard from putting on the brain scanner. She could see he was only using half his strength, he was beginning to break but not in the way they wanted him, he would soon die from all the proving they've done to him.

As she began to turn around and walk away he suddenly decided to stop resisting and began to talk.

''Along time ago, a man once said give me freedom or give me death. A woman once said You may write me down in history with your bitter, twisted lines. You may trod me in the very dirt, but still, like dust I'll rise.''

''Tell me is this freedom? have you marked me and my friends down as monsters when all we did was try to even out the playing field? We didn't attack you did, and then you blamed us. So who's worse?'' He said

As she walked away, she heard his screaming as the door closed behind her, somehow she knew this would be his last moments alive.

''Why would he quot Maya Angelou? Weren't they a terrorist group created to put the world into a male dominated society'' These thought made themselves into her mind

However one thought about all kept repeating itself ''What did those words mean?'' He was obviously pointing out something but what

Finally making it back to her assigned class, she noticed her brother had gotten into trouble again. Ichika really had a knack for woman, she couldn't help but worry about him, something deep down told her he would soon be involved in all of this mess.

Not because someone wanted the Stratos, but because people were saying that he represented the change of the world. Like it or not the Prisoner was right before woman would openly joke that if a war broke out between men and woman it wouldn't even last two days now those words were never uttered. Not after the Three days.

Suddenly someone began to talk behind her. ''It's amazing don't you think? a boy in the IS academy makes you wonder where we're going nowadays'' She said

Melissa the older sister of the leader of the Fifth column, the only reason she still has an Infinite Stratos is because the Government wouldn't let her retire. The incident with her brother started a hole investigation, child abuse and several forms of neglect were found in her brother's computer.

It looked like he was trying to get emancipated, even the time she begged him for forgiveness was there, but no signs of the armors whereabouts or as to where he may have gone.

It looked like another case where the father leaves because he can't stand the fact that his daughter was an IS pilot, and both her and her mother took it out on her brother. Seeing him as a reflection of her absent father.

''Is there anything you have to say Melissa?'' she said

''Nothing really, i saw you looking in your own class and decide to see what was so interesting.'' Melissa begins to walk away, briefly stopping to say something as her back is still turned ''A word of advice take good care of your brother, you and him are like mirrors to me and my brother.. She says, as she starts to walk again

As she opens the door she catches the last of the argument between Ichika and Cecilia Alcott the representative for great Britain.

''So it's agreed we will have a duel to decide who will be the class representative, if you lose you will be my slave.'' Says Cecilia rather arrogantly

''Sure, but if you lose you have to be my slave'' Ichika says countering

''Then it's decided tomorrow the duel will occur the winner will be named Class Representative'' Chifuyu Orimura, says catching everyone by surprise.

Far away from this cheerful Ismael receives a telephone call, halfway thru his date with Charlotte. ''Hello'' he says

On the other side of the line Tia says ''target marked ready when you give the word, there's only a handful of people around.'' yet competitive place

He only says one word ''Do it.'' then immediately hangs up, Smiling at Charlotte he begins to ask her what movie she wants to see.

Far from his location Tia wearing black hot pants, a spaghetti string shirt, while holding on to a high powered modified sniper rifle, pulls the trigger. Her but hits a man's head while he carried his six year old daughter in his arms. She only says ''One down, fifty to go.''

 
As the cheerful blue skies with white clouds, make way for the star filled black skyes, street lights illuminate the city streets. Charlotte begins to walk out of the movie theater, with a bright smile on her face and her arm latched on to Ismael's, who looked extremely confused.

Not even bothering to try and put in some form of tack into the question, he asks. ''Why was the redo of Star Wars so screwed up? Luke I am your mother. What the hell?''

It was moments like these, that Charlotte had a rare expression on her. One that was only known by those closest to her. A flat look, mixed with a straight face. The kind people give each other, the one that says let it go man, just let it go. While true, she could debate\argue with him, how this remake made a lot more sense, she also knew what a huge Star Wars fan he was.

So she choose to do the smarter thing and made him shut up and do\think of something else. ''Ismael let's go see the city lights.'' Charlotte says

''What?'' says Ismael

''There's is a building that lets people see the city lights from the roof, I heard about it from a friend.'' Charlotte says

''Sure but why all of a sudden?'' Ismael asks

''Actually I wanted to see it ever since I heard about it.'' Charlotte says As they walk Charlotte begins to fidget and become tense, finally mustering up the courage she asks Ismael a question she knows is incredibly sensitive not just to him but the entire group.

''Is..Ismael why did you start the war? I know that you keep saying that you didn't want a war, but that's what you started. The thing is no one says why, when I ask them they just keep quiet.'' Charlotte says in a mixture of timid and firm voice

''....We don't talk about it, because we failed at what we wanted.'' Taking a deep breath while people walk leisurely by them Ismael begins to talk. ''I'm not going to lie, when I started this I wanted revenge, but the thing is that only gets you so far. As I got older, I began to see the world in a different light.''

''You see the truth is I gave up on building the armors more than once, it was because of money or something else but ultimately I always gave up. I had already met James and Michael back then, you know how it is, a group of us get together and we built a tv and tried to sell it.''

''A man named Wong stole the design and left us without anything, you know what the worst part of it was, the Judge didn't even believe us. She said that because we were too young we could have never built the thing.''

''You know at the end of the day we didn't really care anymore and we let it go.'' He begins to smile ''I think it was when I entered my first year of High School, I met a guy named Timothy, he was a good friend. Melissa was with him around that time, beats the hell out of me if they had a thing, but I think they were just friends.''

''Anyway life at home was going from bad to worse, combined that with the bullying at school and how guys were treated back then and I was ticking time bomb. Look I'm not going to lie I was to caught up on myself back then, but I wasn't the only one.'' '' You see, one day we met a guy named Lance and he was insane, to think he actually struck back at several of the girls.''

''Hell I don't even remember when it was, but we got together one day. The truth is, I wasn't the only one that wanted to build the dam things, hell our original plan was sell a completed model and watch the profits come in.''

''Look things were bad back then and I mean bad. ...There were times that I honestly thought I didn't have any freedom at all, it just wouldn't stop. Back then I really was at the point where I would had blown, turns out everyone else was too.''

''You see up to this point we were just talking about rebuilding them, that was until I decided to post it on the websites, everyone said it couldn't be done. Guess I showed them, you can imagine the rest, when they found out that I somewhat did it, they started building their own.''

''The truth is we couldn't keep contact with several of the other groups, as a result some of them ended up with better armor, weapons or shields. But the thing is when someone wants to change the way people think, people were going to resist.''

''You see the way we saw things back then, was like this. If the Infinite Stratos gave woman the ability to do what they wanted because it was unstoppable, then probing that it wasn't, would make them realize that they couldn't get away with it anymore.''

''I guess you can say we succeeded and we paid the price for it, God know when everyone's mind changed.''

''Charlotte listen, when a group like this is created not everyone agrees with how it's being lead. Please stay away from anything involving us, in the near future, bad things are going to happen. Looks like were here.'' Ismael finally finishes
 
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At least it's not the incoherent mess it was when it started. Good to know.

I'm also glad that so far we didn't saw anyone crying foul on the premise itself yet, I'm sure certain individuals would want to chew this story for simply existing, at least they stay clear of it.

Still I'm not really sure how this small group can do anything against the IS dominancy. Canon IS is pretty hardcore and unless you bring Ironman level power armor in the mix it's almost impossible to deal with them. As far as I saw the group power armor isn't nearly as advanced.

Maybe they are trying to drown the IS in numbers or something? Or are you going to show a new generation of armors that can deal with the IS more easily?
 
foreshadows
As an awkward silence settled between them, they both simply stared into the city nether one tried nor bothered to continue their conversation. While cool winds became colder announcing the arrival of dawn, Charlotte would steal small glances at Ismael but other than that nothing else happened. As dawn broke they said their goodbyes and went their separate ways.

Taking out his cellphone Ismael called his current partner.'' Tia I'm going to go ahead and deal with my sister, I want you to find out what happened the little girl of the man you killed.'' He told Tia

''.... The girls in our custody, just like the other ones. You sure you wanna do this? I mean you can just send them a letter and leave it at that.'' Tia answered

''Somethings have to be done face to face, if things go south don't bother saving me, move to faze one, start cleaning out our mess.'' With those words said and the sound of a click told him that Melissa had hung up. Ismael immediately went to his contacts and sent a message to a number he hadn't uses in two years.

At the IS academy, the sounds of a young man fighting of an angry roommate can be heard, their voices echoing thru the halls. Oddly they sounded strangely cheerful, however in a room a single woman sits on her bed, as hot tears fall onto her hands, her cell phone next to her. Its message was simple and direct to the point.

City Yokohama, go to the building that lets you see the city lights at night. We will meet in two days.

It was her brother, he wanted to talk, after all this time, could they. Her answer was obvious, truth be told it was surprisingly easy to get a day off in the academy especially since she had never taken one, so she would try and talk some sense into him. With her mind made up she dried her tears and closed her eyes hoping she made the right choice.
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Far from these places, a meeting between fifty people took place, the group consisted of both men and woman, by all honesty if one had laid eyes on them they would note how they all seemed so ordinary with only a few sticking out from the rest.

These people made up the Council that lead and managed some of the U.N. S.C's less than favorable deeds, along with the Independence as a hole.

''Is this accurate.'' Says 1

''Yeah, it looks like that idiot was right.'' Says 3

''We have to get this to everyone from Old Earth, after that they will have to make up their own minds of what to do next.'' Says 12

On an office room table, sat a yellow folder wide open demonstrating the findings of an investigation that Ismael along with several other people have started. It read.

Old Earth Manipulation project.
From the moment of the arrival and awakening of all the people from Old Earth, It has been concluded that not a single individual has lost a fragment of their memories from their time of living in the old world.

Further the technologies that are present, as well as currently being manufactured or used. Have ranged from somewhat, to drastic in their fundamentals, this means that New Earth technologies can barely be understood, much less used to create hybrid technologies.

These findings along with the fact, that many appliances still had power and were in near mint condition have hinted out of the manipulation of the people currently involved.

The findings have also been cemented, by the fact that the U. N. S. C used natives of New Earth for the espionage of its own members.

Furthermore the findings, that nearly all individuals are known to have awakened to abusive families, have siblings or were in constant attack by the inhabitants of New Earth our conclusion is that.

We were dropped off with full understanding of our original world mechanics, but with no knowledge as to how the world worked around us. Tho we did get enough time to understand the world around us.

This was inspired by the locations on which we arrived, along with tools which we would need in their original locations.

We were brought here to see how we would react and to see how the world reacted to us. In all likelihood we will never go home.

''Well vote on it, all of those in favor in allowing the Independence to see this say I, all those against it raise your hands.'' Says number fifty.

Only number four said I everyone else rose their hands.

Raising his hands and clapping the number fifty says. ''Meeting dismissed, get Lance on the line tell him that Heavy is going to need his help in two days.'' With a smirk on his face, barely showing his milk white teeth. Somehow showing off his white shirt, red tie and black suit with white thin stripes, he begins to plot the next phase of his plan.

As the rest of the Council leaves he simply raises his voice and say ''Judy please get our investors online, tell them that the new project will be out, for them to see in action soon.'' He says

A woman with short black hair and a red coat white shirt with a red skirt and black heels shoes nod and walks away. The firm look in her black eyes, along with the cruel smirk on her red lipstick color lips said it all. It would be hard for people to note that she was actually number eighteen, considering she works as a secretary.

 
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I can see their conclusion about that since they have so little info about their situation. At best they are some kind of weird experiment from higher powers, and there's nothing that says they will get back to their own world. Even if they do, it's been years already since they were left in this world and the likehood of them going back in time to the moment they were taken away is rater minimal.
 
I can see their conclusion about that since they have so little info about their situation. At best they are some kind of weird experiment from higher powers, and there's nothing that says they will get back to their own world. Even if they do, it's been years already since they were left in this world and the likehood of them going back in time to the moment they were taken away is rater minimal.
So you get it then
 
I want to ask a question to you the readers. Up until now the story has had a type of back door view, Havent you asked yourselves why. If you didn't know any better, you could say you were looking at a story by the supporting characters eyes.
 
What do you mean exactly? Are you talking about the more recent posts where the POV is from people other than the supposed main cast?

I thought it was a literary choice.
 
What do you mean exactly? Are you talking about the more recent posts where the POV is from people other than the supposed main cast?

I thought it was a literary choice.
1:Yes

2:Yes. I did concentrate, on making the story the way it was because I like it. But there e moments I thought it was apparent. The News report for example.
 
Well, I will keep waiting for the update. Not enough infinity stratus fics on both SB and SV, perhaps mostly because as far as the pseudo-magical girl sci-fi setting goes it's not really memorable.
 
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Two days later

As Melissa walked down the airplane stairs, she was immediately greeted with the soft cool breeze, combining that with the warm sun made the day feel calm, peaceful. Still she couldn't help but feel nervous, today was the day she would see her brother again.

She would tell him that their mother and herself had been going to therapy and that they wanted him back. Still could they be a family again, as she walked past the other passengers and all of the people coming and going from the airport, she began to wonder.

Where had they gone wrong'' No she knew where, she just didn't want to admit it. It started when she was around ten the day she had been scouted to be an I.S pilot. Her father didn't take it well. Little by little the arguments began, either because she stayed out to long for someone her age, or because he tried to fully stop her from becoming a pilot.

Her mother was caught in between, oh how much had gone wrong in those short two years, She could still see her mother try and be the voice of reason between the two. But being a pilot was a huge honor so she tended to side with her and the day he tried to make her stop being a pilot by force, was the same day she got him arrested.

The Government didn't take it kindly, he had spent two days in jail. The day he was let out was the day he left, he never bothered coming home. They worried about him for days, what could had happened.

So when she used her clearance in order to find him, she found out he didn't want anything to do with them. That moment broke them and they took it out on the one person that had her father's face, looking back now and seeing just how far they had taken things, she wondered if he could ever truly forgive them.

As she walked out of the airport, she immediately found and took a taxi that was conveniently parked outside of the airport. The day was so calm, the sun was so warm kind, one could even compare it to the calm before the storm.

Unbeknownst to her, not to far behind a red ford truck followed her, since the moment she left the airport.

Finally after a thirty minute drive, she arrived at a tall black building, its walls were made of some sort of dark purple colored bricks that if one couldn't tell the difference would appear black, the windows each had a lightning bolt painted on them. Those designs would glow at night, near the top were a set of nets just incase someone decided to jump but even they would glow purple at night.

It all made sense after all this building was one of the few people were encouraged to visit while in the city.

Everything was so calm even the elevator music, the wind was so calm, the sun was so warm life was tranquil, and that made her worry. It made her wonder if she was walking into a trap. As the doors opened she saw him, wearing black sneakers, a long black duster, blue dress shirt, with a white undershirt and black pants.

He had grown up, long gone was that restrained look of hate and rage, replaced with a warm smile, accompanied by the kindest tired eyes she had ever see. However at his side, was not one but three champagne bottles.

He was to young to drink, but when you're able to pilot a heavy weapons armor, the age restriction kind of went out the window. So she steeled herself and said the only thing she could think of.

''Hey'' she said.
 
Much better read than the other chapters, you have improved since then. A bit short, but good enough chapter detailing what the actual fuck happened for him to grow up on a house were feminism took a turn for stupid.
 
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''…….. Your early'' Ismael answered, as the wind gently blew.

''I, I didn't know what time you wanted to meet, so I decided just to wait for you here.'' She said

''So we had the same idea, get over here give your older brother a hug.'' Ismael said

As she got near him and hesitantly placed her arms around her brother she softly said ''Idiot I'm older than you.''

''Yeah but in know how and lives experience's make me older.'' Ismael answered with a genuine smile. ''Come on let's eat something and do the one thing we didn't do when we were kids, let's drink together just the two of us. Like the selfish little brother and spoiled older sister we should have been.'' He said

''....''She didn't say anything, after all, she had come here to talk some sense into him, not drink with him. However she followed him and soon found herself sitting at a nearby table with him, with an open champagne bottle near her.

As an awkward silence settled in, he began to talk. ''The worlds kind of funny hu, look at us a little brother and an older sister caught in the opposite side of a war.'' Ismael said, with a sirius expression

''This isn't going to end well for you, please Ismael stop this come back home.'' Melissa answered

'' I know, that's why just for today drink with me, today were brother and sister. Nothing else.'' Ismael said ''Remember when we were kids the sky was the limit, now it's the moon. You would run around saying how cool flying was and I was looking at the world.'' He said, as a brief image of a burning city appeared before him for a brief instant

As the day went on and they reminisce of the past, they were entirely ignorant of the cameras watching their every move. At the other end of those cameras, in a dark room witches wall was covered in a giant flat screen a member of the Dark Council smiled.

As several computer screens light up. With a toothy grin ''Ladies and Gentlemen, World Leaders and Underhanded Business men, we have a new project we would like to present to you.''

''I trust every one is familiar with Heavy Knight, armor unit. To day you will bare witness what kind of power can be in you hands. So what do you say, are you all willing to see what else we have for you. He said, as a dark armor moved behind him
 
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