>>6291500<span class="mu-i"><span class="mu-s">Endymion Base</span></span>
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You and everyone else in your squad, as well as the remaining pilots on the entire five ship entourage have been informed that this will be your target in the upcoming operation that will finally settle the Grimaldi Front in a clear advantage.
<span class="mu-i">You'd... Knew already, broadly speaking of the three Alliance bases on the moon.</span>
And with Endymion taken over, it would certainly leave them both unable to function as they'd have, in shape to intercept any ZAFT vessel looking to pass into the atmosphere.
<span class="mu-i">Not to mention, the logistics...</span>
"<span class="mu-s">They're sending us to die.</span>" Ayon snaps you out of your thinking as he states grimly, teeth already gritted as he didn't quite accomplish hiding his apprehension with anger.
"Ayon, we only docked back with the Freikugel, We still have some hours before we have to prepare for <span class="mu-i">Operation Moon-Tree.</span>" You snap back a little, as you tried your best to face your first proper combat scenarion with the...
Best face possible, as Ayon didn't snap back at you...
<span class="mu-i">That's unlike them.</span>
"Look, I... I guess I'm also uncertain of what's gonna happen to us but..." You try to come up with something to say...
Truth be told, You're as mentally prepared as can be and... An unfortunate realization of that is the fact that for all you know.
You burned all the bridges connecting you back to the Alliance after defecting to ZAFT, in a way, even in your new life.
<span class="mu-i"><span class="mu-s">You don't have anything to go back to.</span></span>
You shook off that haunting thought as Ayon noticed your expression.
Somehow lightening up as they dropped a challenging, if nervous, smirk.
"Screw you Natural, Soliloquy all you want. <span class="mu-i">We're in the trenches.</span>" He remarked, finally passing by the Airlock as the hallway leading to your bunks and thus your last few hours of rest.
Before proving yourselves-.
"Oi! Ayon! Moon!"
Turning towards the blonde commander of your squad leaning beside the automatic doors leading towards Ayon's shared bunk, Aiman pushes themselves away as they eye you both up.
"Good job on the scouting mission, The Galvani had radio'd us in on a mercenary company trying to fleece attacks off the moon's orbit." He smirks, looking off towards Ayon as they dapped them on the shoulder.
The redhead with the scruffy sideburns just scoffing at the praise, Aiman deciding to roll off the reaction as...
They eye'd you right out.
"Oh... <span class="mu-i"><span class="mu-s">And you did well, for a Natural.</span></span>"
You... Watched him decide to take his leave as he announced a squad tactics meeting a few hours before the operation proper.
<span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-i">But you felt compelled to act now in regards to that last statement</span></span>
>State you did the piloting and... Scored a confirmed hit even!>Let it go but... Make sure to prove yourself right at the strategy meeting>This isn't worth getting caught-up in, You'll do well enough as is.>Write-in 
