[ so, yes, he's familiar with old-style neo zeon designs. that being said, most of them are rather ugly, though angelo has a fondness for their organic shapes because that's at least better than dealing with the surgical clarity of the unicorn. ]
That being said, the advancement isn't only for us. If you can see this mobile suit as the height of progress, then imagine our enemies moving faster than they should be. [ the ever-present danger of the federation, never stopping, as always.
angelo settles himself nicely in the seat as he draws up his screen, scanning through the models and ships that he has to further substantiate the history he's told him. he starts with his captain's geara doga kai. ]
This is what the Captain was piloting, before we took the Sinanju Stein. The mass-produced model is already fearsome in his hands; I can barely muster an attack against him.
[ he brings up the pilot. with reverence in his voice -- ] My Captain.
[ and there he was, full frontal, in all his blond and masked glory. angelo misses him so much, reveres his face as he shows it to garma. ] Of course, it was also painted red.
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[ so, yes, he's familiar with old-style neo zeon designs. that being said, most of them are rather ugly, though angelo has a fondness for their organic shapes because that's at least better than dealing with the surgical clarity of the unicorn. ]
That being said, the advancement isn't only for us. If you can see this mobile suit as the height of progress, then imagine our enemies moving faster than they should be. [ the ever-present danger of the federation, never stopping, as always.
angelo settles himself nicely in the seat as he draws up his screen, scanning through the models and ships that he has to further substantiate the history he's told him. he starts with his captain's geara doga kai. ]
This is what the Captain was piloting, before we took the Sinanju Stein. The mass-produced model is already fearsome in his hands; I can barely muster an attack against him.
[ he brings up the pilot. with reverence in his voice -- ] My Captain.
[ and there he was, full frontal, in all his blond and masked glory. angelo misses him so much, reveres his face as he shows it to garma. ] Of course, it was also painted red.