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< Mitsuki's house >

Mitsuki kept facing the opposite direction from Disturbed, while the deep blush still crossing her lite-purple cheek. Inside her mind, her bad side tried to persuade her to kept teasing Disturbed until he gets horny. She slapped her mind mentally while shaking her head, refuse to do that to her friend.
While Bill thought the attack had no effect on Armageddon,in reality most of the frontal armor was blown off"That's it?Surely you can do better then that."Armageddon fired several lava balls at Weyr and Tachikaze,the arm falling limp afterwards Too much heat for the arm to handle.
"I..I should probably go..." Disturbed sighed noticing a window in the bathroom and stepped towards it.
"I would be glad to," said William, picking up his tea to take with him. "Where shall we start? Your labortories, you hangers, or your chambers? Or would you prefer to finish with that last one?" He winked. "Forgive me, I honestly am the most terrible flirt, I should stop... if you want me to."
Weyr was ducking, done from the previous attack, he leapt back as they entabled battle. "Woah!" Serra gasped in amazement as the energy levels of her M/ECA dropped since Tachikaze was using their energy. "Talking about a big pounding! GET HIM!!" she cheered, completely ignoring her suit's energy reserviors were running out faster than a rat chewed on cheese.
Flynn chuckles a little uneasily. "Umm...well...how about you just mellow out a little bit, chummer, and see where we go from there. How's that sound?" He smiles. "Let's start with the hangar, for now."
"Very well. Have you much of a hanger? I would just love to see it. Lead the way." William grinned at Flynn.
"Wait, Dis!" Mitsuki turn her face back to Disturbed, and he's already gone. She lower her ears while sighing. "Do I..tease him..?"
Disturbed had already hopped through the window walking back towards his M/ECA with his head lowered in shame as that was truely the most embarressing moment he had ever had. The wolf reached his suit and leaped onto the wolf's shoulder openning the cockpit he jumped in then sat there quietly....thinking.
Tachikaze quickly moved to dodge the lava bursts, strafing while firing his Zephyr cannon directly at Armageddon, hoping to chip through the last of his armor and cause a critical damage shutdown. "Fuck, so close, and yet so far..." Andrew muttered.
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