A/N: Time to get this show on the road.
You are Amuro Ray, and this is probably the weirdest day you've ever had. Which is saying something, given all the various monsters and fascists you've had to fight over the years. The last thing you remember was stopping Char, your…friend? Archrival? Ex-lover? You still weren't sure. No matter what he was to you, he had tried to drop the asteroid Axis on Earth, and you had fought to stop him as part of the Londo Bell taskforce. Alongside your allies, you had managed to push back most of Axis and even defeat Char in a duel- but only at a massive cost. Chan, Kayra, so many others all died in the fires of a madman's despair. And then, just as the light of the Psycho-Frame enveloped the last fragment of Axis and pushed it away, Char had decided the last moments of your respective lives was the best time to drop one final emotional bombshell.
"Lalah Sune was a woman who may well have become a mother to me."
How were you supposed to respond to
that?
Thankfully(?) you had no time to think about that particular statement, as the Psycho-Frame's light enveloped you and sent you…you weren't exactly sure. Lalah's constant background presence had faded away to a faint remnant of what it once was, and instead of the void of space, a vast forest stretches out before you. Lush, full of life- exactly what you were fighting to protect. "What the hell is going on," you murmur.
"So, I take it I'm not hallucinating," Char's voice pipes up through your comms and snaps you back into focus.
Oh right, you realize,
I've got Char with me. Having captured his escape pod after destroying the Sazabi, the Psycho-Frame must have brought him along with you to wherever this was.
"No, you are not, Char," you bite out. Part of you just wants to end the handsome bastard right now, but you'd already decided to keep him alive from the moment you picked up his escape pod. "I still don't know what's going on, though." You run a diagnostic on your battered Gundam, trying to figure out if your sensors are malfunctioning. No, the computer reports, the sensors are one of the few things that
aren't broken. In fact, they're picking up other machines nearby, and they're fighting.
You snap your attention to the monitor, finding the ongoing brawl in a fraction of a second. A pair of diminutive, seven-meter robots were locked in combat with a much larger, twenty-meter
machine. From the larger machine's outlandish design, with absurdly outsized arms and sub-turrets, you could guess it was a Super Robot type, although the smaller machines were harder to classify. One was very clearly a
Real-type, but the
other wasn't as clear. Focusing your senses, you reached out to get a feel for the pilots involved.
The first thing you notice is the large Super Robot was unmanned. You felt nothing beyond a cold, unfeeling mechanical malice from it. The smaller machines give you a
very different response, however. The strength and warmth of their pilots was beyond anything you expected. There were nearly a dozen souls linked together, working as one with a camaraderie that warmed your heart. One particular response even reminds you of yourself, with the same mix of earnestness and turmoil. A seasoned Newtype like yourself can easily tell which side deserves your aid.
You shake your head and chuckle. "I guess this story is pretty universal." Before you could go any further, the combatants notice your arrival. A twenty-three-meter Gundam is nearly impossible to hide, and the real-type machine turned to gape at you in open shock, its dual blades lowering their guard. An understandable mistake, but one the hostile Super takes advantage of, delivering a massive punch that sends the machine careening into a nearby cliff, temporarily disabled.
Instinct compels you to lunge forwards, come to the aid of the mysterious pilots, but the weight of Char's escape pod in your Gundam's hands gives you pause. You've finally captured Char, after all this trouble. Do you really want to risk letting him escape, unleashing him on this new world? And equally importantly, do you want to lose your chance to ask him what on Earth he meant with that "Lalah could have been a mother to me" line?
You:
[ ] - Take the offensive. Char can keep, he's stuck in a world he's just as unfamiliar with as you are. Without the backing and resources of Neo Zeon, much less a single Mobile Suit to his name, there's only so much damage he can do. You have to make allies and figure out what is going on.
[ ] - Hang back. Char's too important to let escape, even in this strange world. You can try to contact the other mech pilots, get them to draw the fight over to you, but you
can't let Char go.
[ ] - Write-In
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