What do you want me to do next?

Affiliated with Citta Alveare! Mikazuki Augus is a Nobody living in District Zeta with a BB Gun and a model Barbatos

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Mobile Suit Gundam: Iron Blooded Orphans  「RAISE YOUR FLAG」 –   MAN WITH A MISSION

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Mobile Suit Gundam: Iron-Blooded Orphans - Episode 2

[thedurrrrian]

The gundam hype train cannot be stopped!

[mikanrulz]

“Be careful, that Gali Gali is fast.”  » Space Rat + Gali Gali || MS Gundam Iron Blooded Orphans ep.17

[bastardworks]

mika does not fuck around

[reinerbraun]

“Yeah, yeah.”

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I’m in airports and on a bus nearly all day so I’ll be doing replies/stuffs later once I get to an airport that actually has free wifi for longer than 30 minutes.  I’ll be doing an ad for Motherlode Pt. 2 later as well but if you have ideas or want to join either of my muses in their worlds (Fairy Tail/Earthland and Ironblooded Orphans/Post-Calamity Solar System) go ahead and send me a message or an inbox.

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I will not die. I will never die. Not like this. Not here. It can’t end here. Right, Mika?

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“What a joke…” He muttered softly upon seeing the small mobile suit keychain with a sigh, gripping Mika’s hand and hoisting himself up onto his feet, form swaying just slightly as he closed his eyes halfway. “It’s alright, Mika… I’m just glad you don’t have to be by yourself here. As long as we’re here together, we can make it through just about anything.”

And he meant that. And it could certainly be more than their current predicament. They could make it through the deaths of their comrades. Certainly, those deaths would way heavily on the minds of Tekkadan’s leader… but it was the burden of someone in his position. A burden he had accepted the moment he’d taken up the mantle. He would bear the guilt of every life lost. He would stare toward the future with unshakable and unwavering resolve.

He would drive the stakes of Tekkadan’s foundations into the ground. The foundations of a home that would no doubt become great someday.

“It’s fine. Tekkadan’s home is wherever its members are. As long as you and I are here… we can call this city our home. At least until we can figure out how to get back to the others. If the answer lies in that thing, then we’ll get our answers when the time is right. Till then, we should just get our feet on solid ground and hope for the best.”

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Mika nodded in agreement.  There was no point in freaking out about this situation. The only thing he could do was survive here in this city.  However, now that Orga was here he knew he could do more than just survive.  He could fight.  He would be able to truly see everything this city had to offer with him here.  At listening to Orga’s speech about the most they could do was finding their feet in this city, he agreed.  “I’ll do whatever is needed.  So Orga, what do you want me to do next?”

He said this while meeting the eyes of his brother-in-arms.  He was ready to do whatever was necessary in order to live in this city.  To challenge these scientists that had imprisoned them. As long as he would be able to stay beside Orga to reach the better place he would do whatever was necessary in order to keep moving forward.  Mika was ready to move forward in this city, time to let Tekkadan make a mark on it.

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Backstreet Dealings

[baddestdangerboy]

The teen doesn’t want to give this fucking weirdo with a gun his name, instinct screaming at him not to…but he’s just given him a hard time about manners so…

“I’m Badou Nails. Now, crazy with the gun, tell me why I should care ‘bout all that? You runnin’ around like this ain’t sneaky at all.”

The teen harrumphs: even he knows this. Despite intimidated by the gun, he feels a bit more satisfaction now.

[barbatospilot-blog]

Badou Nails…Manners?  The only real way for Mika to remember people was not by their names that is unless they were family, normally it was by the characteristics of said people, and the thing he had gained is that this person was about manners, or at least appeared to be.

“I wasn’t trying to sneak around,’ Mika said while putting the pistol back into his belt behind him, ‘just looking to learn more about this city.”

[mikanrulz]

“What? What are you doing?” “I thought you were cute. Sorry, you didn’t like it?”  » Mikazuki + Kudelia || MS Gundam Iron Blooded Orphans ep.13

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Kaz met the gaze of a soldier and a shiver rolls up his spine at the contact. With one look Kaz is assured that this man would prove to be useful to the Diamond Dogs. As he approaches, he sees the same uniform as the one who spoke of the fallen comrades. It occurs to Kaz that these two knew each other, yet they’re outward appearances clashed. One expresses what his heart spoke, this one looked as if he hid everything behind a shield. He’s reminded of he and Snake nine years ago. 

“You there, soldier,” he moves slowly forward, closing the distance, “would you like a job? There’s a place for people like us, soldiers, it’s called Outer Haven.” There’s a pause, “I know your comrade, he speaks of the people he has lost, your brothers. I too lost my brothers in an attack, a ruse.”

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Mika turned to look over his shoulder to the person that called to him.  He sounded like he was a military man, especially with calling him soldier.  He had seen this demeanor before, normally it was in the veterans of the First Corps from his CGS days.  Strict and cold is what Mika thought of them.  Is this person the same? He asked himself, unsure of how to respond.  Before he could the person began speaking again, offering him a job.  

Part of him felt as though finding work would be a good thing.  After all he would have to survive somehow in this city.  He would only wither away if he did not make money.  As he was about to start speaking the individual began speaking about having met a comrade of his already, one that spoke of having lost brothers.  

“You’ve met Orga?” he asked, curious as to how Orga responded to this man.  “Losing allies is hard,’ he said while remembering the words Orga had shared with him long ago, ‘but I can meet them again when I die.”