PHASE 4: Two Wrongs (Granzi Team)

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PHASE 4: Two Wrongs (Granzi Team)

- Luna -
- Copernicus -
- City Harbor -


The ships of Granzi Team were moored in the battered docks of Copernicus

- Nazca-class Cynthia -
- Main Bridge -


When docking procedures had been completed, Shema Granzi said, "Brant, put us through to any relief efforts in the city and dispatch personnel to assist as you see fit. I will be in my quarters to compile a report of this incident."

Without another word, Shema turned from her command seat and made her way out.
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- Nazca Class-Cynthia –
- Pilot’s Locker Room –


Rob sat on the bench in front of his locker, wearing only his uniform leggings. His pilot suit hung with care in the locker but his shirt and rest of his uniform lay next to him. After returning from the battle the combat fatigue and guilt had rolled over him and he no longer had the energy to much of anything but think.

Duke, his team leader was dead and for all Rob knew, he thought he was the only Z.A.F.T casualty suffered during the battle. And Rob had abandoned him and Ed. It was a horrible feeling knowing that you were responsible for the death of a comrade. What made it worse was Rob had been abandoned, so he knew how it felt. What bothered Rob the most was the fact Duke never worried for his safety, only that of the Team. Duke had been the team; he had been the sinew which held the young Ed together with Rob. And now he was gone.

Sighing, Rob put on his shirt and uniform. He would go and find Ed, the poor guy was probably going to take this harder than Rob. As he walked out the door and headed to Ed’s quarters where he thought he would be, he couldn’t help but wonder if this was the first time Ed had seen a comrade die.

- Nazca Class-Cynthia –
- Combat Bridge –


As Shema left the bridge, Captain Zach Brant collapsed into his chair. He felt honor bound to stand as long as the commander was sitting. It was just an odd habit the man had picked up. The battle was over, and thankfully the team hadn’t taken too many loses for the amount of conflict they had just seen. But losses they had taken, and now it was his responsibility to take care of the clean up.

Reading over the damage reports Zach idly dictated orders to the bridg crew, “All of you go get some rest, Communications before you leave, contact Copernicus. Request if they need assistance. Oh and keep the crew on Battle Alert for the next hour, just in case, tell the pilots to get as much rest as possible.”

Waving his hand Zach released the Bridge crew, allowing them a moment’s break. He hardly noticed when the back-up crew members took their positions, he was thinking about the letter he would have to write to Duke’s wife.
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-Helga cafeteria

Hector tired of being in the med ward since the battle decided to leave a bit early. Now in a White Tee, his green uniform pants, but you could see signs of bandages, he sat down in the empty cafeteria.

He pulls out a book oddly it is not his usual hardcover orange book its a normal book that read starship troopers but he then pulled out his normal pornographic read just if someone was to walk in.

'Cant have them thinking I read none smut material now can I hehehe' were his thoughts. 'But I am really hungry wonder whats on today menu..... oh wait same crap we ate last week' were his thoughts as he silently read while still alert if anyone came.
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Winry walked into the cafeteria of the Helga. Her GuAIZ R had lost an arm in the battle and was currently being repaired. After docking, she had mostly sat out the battle.

Looking around, she spotted Hector.

Oh, great. Him again. Is he injured? Good.

Groaning, she got some food and sat down at a table far from Hector, preferring to eat in peace.
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Walking into the cafeteria, Michael looked around and saw only Winry and Hector. Smirking inwardly at the thought of Hector injuired, the pilot didn't show anything outside.

Deciding that a nice, cold glass of chocolate milk would do for the time being, Michael quickly made himself some and walked over to the table next to Winry. Sitting down, he sipped quietly, saying to Winry,

"You alright? You seem a bit agitated."
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Winry looked at Micheal.

"I suppose that it would have to do with Hector still reading that trash."
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"It's his nature. He'll probably read that garbage for the rest of his days...that or until Hector finally drops his pervert ways and actually convinces a girl to bring what's in those books to reality for him," Michael said, chuckling.

"The first one is the most probable."
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Hector looked bored at the two talking about him "No what happens in the book never going to happen because I am nothing more than a statistic, so it will stay in the books, and there probably another war on the horizon and that’s when my luck ends" was Hector in a fake dramatic tone somewhat serious.

As he did his joke tone he hid the real literature and starting his game of annoy Winry. "But if you want you can just hmmm, what’s the word I am looking for, you know what I am just going back to my read" was Hector joke deciding not to finish.

'This is why people are annoying they judge everything, must they act as if they know someone before they really know them.... not my problem' were his thoughts as he giggled in a perverted way like always and smiled.
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--Helga--

Josh was pissed. Earlier, he had managed to suppress his anger and keep his cool while they were still in a combat situation. But now that it's over and they're docked back at Copernicus, he was letting it all out in a fury; it was easily evidenced by an enormous dent on the wall of the meeting room, the overturned chair that was used to make the dent lying close by.

His GuAIZ was probably going to be scrapped, their "mission" was an utter failure, and the city was a mess. And to top it off, one of his direct subordinates was injured and stupidly went back out to fight. Everything that could go wrong, went wrong.

Now, Josh sat slumped over in a chair and resting his head on the table. Has his luck finally run out?
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--Helga--
--Private quarters--


Not too long after docking Carrah was already on the phone, with a bunch of papers. She was calling rescue teams, specifically about the whereabouts of John Dou. Asking periodically about his condition, whether he's alive or dead, all she got was the fact that at this moment the rescue team is doing it's best to recover the fallen pilot out of the mangled cockpit.

After several minutes of the same answer, Carrah gives up and just slumps on the floor, sitting, thinking about what she could have done better, what could have happened if she did this instead, and all that. And what's going to happen now? They just fought a battle with E.A., this isn't gonna pass quietly. Right now, all she could hope for is that the pilots that went down did not die, and strength for her team's part.
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After removing himself from the battlefield Ed was quick to make his way to his quarters. All the meanwhile not removing his helmet until he was located in the privacy of his quarters. As he removed it the room was flooded with the young pilot's tears.

Duke had been a mentor to Ed almost an older brother to him. Perhaps he would continue to watch over him and Rob too. There was a sudden rap at the door. Quickly panicking Ed had turned on the exhaust fan that would quickly suck the moisture from the room. Straightening out as best as he could he answered the door to find Rob there.

"Robert..." He blurted out quickly. "I'm so glad to see you're okay!"
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Darius had collapsed in the hangar shortly after having exited the suit. Blood loss, and adrenaline burn out causing the trashed pilot to crumple in the arms of a pair of medical technicians. There they had strapped him to a carrying board, and brought him to the Cynthia's infirmary. Being a coordinator had it's advantages, as his blood and skin cells had the ability to regenerate at an accelerated rate when compared to a natural.

But still, it would take some time before Darius would be firing up the OS of a GuAIZ R any time soon. And with that in mind, the doctors decided to take the liberty of making sure everything healed right before the brash young pilot let a war wound get in his way. The last thing the doctors wanted was a screw up on thier part causing the already headstrong youth to get himself killed in the middle of a fight.

And for that reason, his upper torso and arms were wrapped and cast in gauze and a plastic saran wrap like material to prevent any infection that could set in. When he finally awoke after the fight, he found that he couldn't move..and that didn't make him a happy camper one bit.

"Wha..w..H-HEY! GET THIS SHIT OFF ME DOC! I NEED TO BE OUT-"

A nurse aid came over and placed a cold cloth on Darius' forehead, gently holding the man down as she tried to calm him.

"Mr. Raines, the fight is over. The Alliance forces have gotten away or at least pulled back from what we could gather down here. We've put back in port so there really isn't any need for your assistance for a while. And with that said, you need to use that free time gained to rest up and repair your body. You took some nasty gashes from that shrapnel ya know.."

Darius gritted his teeth and almost had a feral look to his face as he stared at the nurse. Bed ridden? Darius Raines? No, that could not be! Not the leader of the Second team for the Cynthia! Duke, the other pilot was probably laughing in his face at his failure in taking down the intruders, and for that reason he had to confront the man and set things straight..and thank him for dragging him back. As he'd say: his father had taught him that a little humility toward your allies can gain you much respect and opportunity in the future.

Or at least that would be how he'd try to save face if he had to explain it. But inside, he really was thankful for the man after he had saved his life. And just needed to say that to get the weight off his chest..

If he only knew..
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"Well while you two talk about my uneventful sex life *yawn* I think I will take a nap see ya two" said Hector. "Also your sex lives just as uneventful has mines ahahaha" shouted Hector with a over dramatic laugh walking out.

He gripped his abdomen and winch slightly in pain before walking off. 'Man I feel like crap maybe I should have checked the drug cabinet for some pain killers or something' thought Hector.

Walking into the briefing room knowing that it would be the last place people would look for him if they wanted to disturb his nap. But what he saw when he walked could only describe a prank he would pull.

"Err Bossman you seem very mad? seriously is this a party of one or may I come in?" asked Hector to Josh smiling. 'If the others saw him lose it they would begin to question his abilities' thought Hector.
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- Nazca Class-Cynthia –
- Pilots Room –


The room’s fan was on, and if Rob wasn’t mistaken Ed’s eyes were a little red. The poor guy was crying. Rob had planned on going in laying down his side of the story and taking full blame then leaving, but after seeing Ed his plan, and story had evaporated. A wall somewhere inside Rob broke, and he allowed his emotions to best him. Pushing his way into the room he quickly moved to shut the door to make sure no other pilots saw what happened.

Clearing his throat Rob’s eyes could only find the ground. God, how am I going to go about this? I am not the person for this. “Ed, I am glad you got through your first fight alive. I… I heard about Duke.” Robs eyes came up and he looked directly into Ed’s eyes. Rob knew his next question wasn’t fair to his young wingman but before he could start the healing, Rob needed to know something. “I am sorry I wasn’t there, but I need to know how did Duke die?”
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-Copernicus City

Cynthia Infirmary-


Marcus entered the room after Darius had calmed down. What he was going to say was a mixture of both good and bad, and truth be told, he still feared the potential reaction to the bad. But it was still his duty to tell his superior officer what had happened while he was in the infirmary. He sat down on a nearby stool, making sure that he was out of what he thought to be arm's reach just in case a punch was thrown in his direction for any reason. When he spoke, he kept his face somewhat neutral to try and avoid stressing Raines out any more than he likely was already.

"The nurse said that you were awake, sir. I don't know how much you've been told of what happened, but the battle with the OMNI forces could at best be called a draw. I managed two kills myself, and while you were...unavailable, I took temporary command of Team 2. We lost Duke in the later skirmish...some coward shot him after his GuAIZ was incapable of being a threat. I'm still a little confused as to what that first group was doing here, though...something doesn't make sense, though I can't quite put my finger on it. Ah well. With any luck, you'll be as good as new soon enough to take back command. I'm more comfortable being a follower than I am a leader."
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Darius' response sounded more like a hiss than what word it contained.

"What..?"

He sat up, pushing himself into that position more than he pulled himself up under his own power. His face was aghast with a mixture of horror, dismay, and anger. Pure unadulterated coordinator anger. Not only had they been bested by mere monkeys in tin armor, but they lost the lead pilot on the Cynthia to these lower beings. And that got so far under Darius' battered skin that all he could do was lay a fist down like a bolt from thor himself onto the bed frame.

It simply bent and snapped as the plastic and steel tubing broke from the last of the adrenalin fueling the punch. A Darius Punch.

"F**king Natural rats..damnit. Where's a Nuke when you need it. Christ ALMIGHTY! Raagh!"

Darius waved his fist across the bedside table and knocked the contents of his food tray onto the floor. With grunting effort, he kicked his feet over the bent railing and hopped, as best he could, off of the bed. He stumbled slightly as he finally regained his balance and rocketed off from the infirmary through the low gravity of the Lunar harbor. He pushed and shoved his way through the halls, his wounds opening up occasionally and leaving trails of blood globules as he went to the bridge to get to the bottom of this.

When he finally arrived, he bellowed out the name of the one person he wanted to talk to, and chastise regardless of rank. Humility be damned..

"SHEMA GRANZI!"
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--Helga--

Josh raised his head at the sound of a voice. His temple throbbed a bit in annoyance, and he turned towards Hector with a look of exhaustion on his face.

"Go ahead and come in... I just won't have any guarantee for your safety if you piss me off," he replied.
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"Point taken I try not to upset you then" said Hector sitting down smiling. "Sir I suppose your pissed and don't want to hear this, but losing your temper won't do us any good, just going to lower morale and question are you fit for the role you have" said Hector in a comical yet serious tone.

"But sir lets get a drink or something? and just say a crazy broad chased me around when I tried to peep on her and destroyed the place chasing me around before she gave up?" Hector saying/asked if anyone wants to know what happened. Hector shifted uncomfortably to his right side signifying he put too much weight on his left side thats injured.
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--Helga--

Josh chuckled. Hector doesn't seem to remember that they aren't even gonna be on the same fleet after they return to Armory One. Whatever happens from here will be waved off for a clean slate and fresh start.

"Yeah... a drink would be good. You just stick to your story then if you wish," Kidden replied as he sat up on his chair. A little beer should relieve some stress.
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Of course Ed remembered everything far to clearly as the moment had been replaying in his head. But the details he couldn't just say them.

"He pulled infront!! I couldn't stop him!! He was already banged up from that new guy!! I begged him to go back!! You gotta believe me!!" The young pilot almost shouted. As he shock frantically glanced around the room avoiding eye contact in a much more apparent reason then normal. He grabbed a tiny little box that had been resting on his table, and threw it across the room the contents inside thudding around.
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