Rolled 11 + 1 (1d20 + 1)
>>6346156Mu La Flaga darted away, blitzing past Moebius and Mistral debris as a GINN makes the mistake of following his ruse.
Promptly getting its thruster jets perforated by Linebarrel fire before exploding from the successive chain reaction.
>Dogfight = 50 (Minour success)[
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"Where'd that guy and his mobile suit go?!" Mu exasperatedly called as he weaved off pursuit, his spine chilling as a connection is made once again.
"We meet again, <span class="mu-i">Mu La Flaga!</span>" Mu's instinct weaved off the White CGUE as it thrusted ahead of them.
"<span class="mu-s">Rau Le Creuset!</span>"
That, was the name of <span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-i">The White Phantom of ZAFT.</span></span> Tangled in fighting with the Hawk of Endymion ever since the start of the war.
Mu had acknowledged the fight was all but lost for the alliance, one singular Drake-Class of the whole fleet remaining, at least station side.
But he had an ace up their sleeve now that the ZAFT ace had dared to come upfront in a duel... <span class="mu-i">So long as that same Ace followed suit upon their word</span>
