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Post by Kiriha Kyuuseishu on Jun 2, 2014 5:14:34 GMT
Kiriha's first day as a medic working under Natsumi had come. His leg had healed and he could work again. He was on his way to meeting up with Kureshima and the rest of her group. Or just her? He wasn't even sure. Honestly, his attention for this was waning. He didn't want to be here, but he'd make the best of it.
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Post by Natsumi Kureshima on Jun 2, 2014 5:31:14 GMT
Natsumi was there, along with one Kurotrooper and several Zectroopers, loading up into two armored personnel carriers. Some of the rare metal had been found, and her squad was detailed as protection. Once he arrived, they would load up. While Natsumi still wore the full black business suit.
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Post by Kiriha Kyuuseishu on Jun 2, 2014 5:33:14 GMT
Kiriha slowly approached her as he watched the work be done, "Ma'am, did you want me to join them? I was probably summoned last, since they're already so far along in their work. What would you have me do?" he asked her.
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Post by Natsumi Kureshima on Jun 2, 2014 5:43:38 GMT
"You'll be riding in the command carrier with me. All we have to do is protect the retrieval of the rare metal and get it back to URSA HQ safely." Natsumi gave simply.
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Post by Kiriha Kyuuseishu on Jun 2, 2014 14:07:01 GMT
He nodded, "Understood." He felt awkward. Surely someone else was better suited to that position.
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Post by Natsumi Kureshima on Jun 3, 2014 3:47:00 GMT
Natsumi heads to the command carrier without a word, and gets in. Once everyone loads up, they move out. Little did they know that a plot twist would happen soon.
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Post by Kiriha Kyuuseishu on Jun 3, 2014 3:49:09 GMT
He sat at her side, still unsure of what the point was...
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Post by Natsumi Kureshima on Jun 3, 2014 16:12:37 GMT
About three miles into the trip, the command carrier struck a mine. Or rather, an improvised IED. It was an ambush by some of the more shady elements of the survivors, and the Zectroopers that dismounted from the rear carrier came under fire from conventional weapons, a lot of old style stuff. Natsumi escapes lightly, but suffers a small cut to the left side of her head as she gets out of the carrier, Lockseed already in hand to transform.
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Post by Kiriha Kyuuseishu on Jun 3, 2014 16:14:35 GMT
Kiriha exited and kept low. He didn't have his weapon, but he would provide medical care to anyone who needed it.
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Post by Natsumi Kureshima on Jun 3, 2014 16:16:39 GMT
Natsumi transforms to Zangetsu, and flash-steps over to protect a group of troopers from an improvised explosive rocket, which goes off at her feet and sends her flying into a wall. Bullets pepper the Aegis as the Rider becomes the target, allowing her troopers to strike back.
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Post by Kiriha Kyuuseishu on Jun 3, 2014 16:17:47 GMT
He watched the damage be done, but hoped that her armor would protect her. He didn't know how effective Rider armor was against arms like that, however. He'd make his way over, but it was too dangerous right now, and he couldn't do anything to help her while she was transformed, so he remained back.
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Post by Natsumi Kureshima on Jun 3, 2014 16:22:00 GMT
Zangetsu arises from the rubble, perturbed now as she cocks the lever on her Musou Saber, and returns fire, leaving four perfect holes through four of the insurgent snipers. They were already dead. The rest run away after that, probably not having counted on the presence of an URSA Rider with this convoy. The plan was to take the rare metal from the convoy and sell it on the black market, but they had acted too soon.
Once they were gone, the Zectroopers tally their number...everyone's present, a few with minor injuries, one of which was Natsumi with the light cut and part of her business suit's undershirt was torn, a small bruise on her stomach. The lone Kuro that was with them had assisted in protecting the other troopers, per Natsumi's philosophy.
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Post by Kiriha Kyuuseishu on Jun 3, 2014 16:23:30 GMT
Kiriha hurried over with his medical case, seeing to the ZECTroopers. Some refused care, as their wounds were barely anything. At a cursory glance, they didn't need anything. He moved on until he reached Natsumi, "I should at least bandage the head wound," he told her. He looked at her stomach, "And I should look at that."
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Post by Natsumi Kureshima on Jun 3, 2014 16:26:16 GMT
Natsumi leans against the side of the carrier and nods. "Aa. Do it." she gave, lending her consent, as the carrier is inspected to see if it's capable of proceeding.
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Post by Kiriha Kyuuseishu on Jun 3, 2014 16:27:42 GMT
He inspected her head. It wasn't a deep cut, so he bandaged it. He crouched down and looked at her stomach, pressing on it a little, "Does this hurt?" he asked.
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