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==The Scene of A Certain Usual Day== |
==The Scene of A Certain Usual Day== |
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+ | The curve of a man made ground. One hundred meters tall ceiling that displayed a fake sky. Towering walls made of Carbon metal (Carbon-nano tube composite steel) and resin concrete. This is a place that forced you to know that it was not made by mother-nature. |
+ | This place the is a living quarter join with a workshop of one of the ring shaped artificial satellite, called ‘Island’, made and implemented by Standford-Tuarus type space colony called ‘Iwato Island’. Inside this Island characteristic double-layered ring, in a low gravity quarter which has half G gravity (Earth gravitational force is one G), stood two armored warriors, facing each other. |
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− | This was the circular residential quarter joint with the workshop of Iwa Metropolis Island, a part of the man-made satellite Island that was developed and actualized under the Stanford Torus-type space colony. |
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+ | Both wore a replica of plate armor, an armor made of steel that cover the wearer from head to toe. Both has a practice weapon, a spear and a Glaive. |
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− | Inside the peculiar dual rings of this Island, in a low gravity block with pseudo gravity of 0.5G (gravity on earth = 1G), two armored warriors sparred against each other. |
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+ | “I’m starting!” |
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− | Each of their bodies were covered with full length metal plate-type armor. A full armor-helmet replica. The two held a training spear and a 2-handed long sword respectively. |
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+ | Said the tall young man with a spear. |
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− | “Here I come.” |
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+ | “Yes please!” |
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− | The tall one holding the spear called out. |
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+ | Answered the short young boy with a Glaive. |
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− | “Yes!” |
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+ | They both started moving at the same time. The man with spear deflected the Glaive’s hit with a smooth movement with his bladed tip then he pulled it back and struck with a piercing stab, in contrast with the boy who clumsily deflected his strike. |
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− | The short boy holding the long sword prepared for the incoming attack. |
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− | + | Their replica armor, although made with metal lighter than iron, was still heavy. And with tiny shield on both their shoulders, the armor overall weight would be about twenty kilograms under one G gravity. Their practice weapon which was made from light carbon resin was still, under one G gravity, weight about five kilograms. But even though the low gravity environment was made in order to lessen this load, it would seem the young man was still not use to wearing armor in battle. |
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− | The conclusion came too quickly. The boy |
+ | The conclusion came too quickly. The boy unable to counter attack and having his stance destroyed, after ten attacks the man’s spear tip finally reached the boy’s neck armor. |
+ | “…It’s my lost” |
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− | “……I surrender.” |
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− | + | After hearing that the man withdrew his spear from the boy’s neck. A girl, probably working as a referee, having seen the duel, raised her hand as she declared with an uninteresting voice. |
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− | “Winner |
+ | “Winner, cadet Kisaragi.” |
− | + | Then she unhappily glared at the boy who sigh deeply, after pushed up the smoke shield behind his helmet. |
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− | “That was pathetic Aoi. |
+ | “That was really pathetic, Aoi. You’ve been here for a month, never mind the fact that you have yet to win, you can’t even last more than ten attacks. How can you call yourself my brother?” |
+ | And it would seem her tone of voice emphasized her unhappiness as well, not just her gaze. |
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− | Not only was her gaze disappointing, even her voice sounded in a bad mood. |
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− | + | “…You may said that but I am improving my skill as well, Nee-san . Is just that Ryoichi-san is way too strong.” |
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− | + | “Hmm… well, don’t worry I’ll avenge your lost for you.” |
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+ | “Avenge? But we’re just having a simple mock battle…” |
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− | “Revenge? This was just a practice match……..” |
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− | + | Having turned deft ear to her brother’s word. She turn, with a clank sound, to the young man. |
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− | + | “Ryoichi, can you be my opponent this time?” |
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“Alright.” |
“Alright.” |
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− | She was wearing the same armor |
+ | She was also wearing the same armor like the two. Having her tied vibrant vermilion hair hang down behind, she put on her helmet, pulled down her helmet’s smoke shield then turned to Kisaragi Ryoichi. |
− | “Akari, are you |
+ | “Akari, are you ok using that as a weapon?” |
+ | Seeing Akari readied her Jumonji cross blade spear, one of the tradition weapon that is considered hard to handle, Ryoichi asked her. |
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− | Even among conventional weapons, the Cross-blade spear was said to be very difficult to handle. Ryuichi questioned Akari as she set up her Cross-blade spear. |
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+ | “It’s fine. As long as it’s still the same type of weapon, I can master them, you’ll see.” |
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− | “Its alright. In my case, it doesn’t matter what weapon I choose. I’ll show you a very creative way of using this.” |
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− | Akari |
+ | Akari answer with a daring smile while shaking her head. |
− | + | “I see. That means I don’t have to hold back.” |
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+ | “Naturally, let’s go!” |
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“Ou!” |
“Ou!” |
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− | + | And without any signal, their mock battle began. |
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+ | “Uwaa!” |
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+ | Having taken up the job of a de facto referee, Aoi dodging the two swinging weapons he awkwardly fell on his back side. Thanks to being under low gravity he suffered no broken bones, but that doesn’t mean he would felt no pain. Seeing the clashing of two spear going faster and faster, cursing quietly in his heart and was about to get up, he heard voice coming from above. |
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+ | “Are you alright, Aoi-kun?” |
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− | “Woah!” |
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+ | Sweet flower smells carried by a gentle breeze like voice. The first thing that Aoi saw after turning his head around was a two meters tall wired control humanoid robot, Marionette Dowl (nicknamed Marion) and on its right shoulder, skillfully balanced, sat a small girl. |
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− | Aoi, who took vacant place of the referee, dodged the swinging weapon and fell on his back. Due to the low gravity, there was no chance of a wound like a bone fracture, but it didn’t mean that there was no pain. Aoi cursed the two, who were clashing their spears, in his mind while he tried to get back up. |
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+ | “Reine-san” |
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− | At that moment. |
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+ | Aoi hurriedly stood up. The girl he called ‘Reine’ removed her helmet, showing the face under the visor that has covered down to under her eyes. Long eyelashes, Hazy big eyes that gave of an image of a fairy, a delicate and transient face. |
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− | “…..Aoi, are you alright?” |
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+ | The girl, with her helmet in hands, lightly jumped down from the Marion shoulder, a very soft movement even in a low gravity environment, Aoi thought that movement befits her very much. She wore a long jacket made from thin material, its hem flutter as she descends. Even though he knows that under it she wore a short pants, it still made his heart skipped a beat. |
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− | A voice like the smell of a sweet flower in a gentle breeze came. |
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− | Turning around, the one who came in Aoi's eyesight was, with height of 2 meters, the wire controlled humanoid robot, Marionette DOWL (aka Marion). But what caught Aoi's eyes was a girl skillfully balancing herself on the robot's right shoulder. |
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+ | Her shoulder length hair black hair swayed gently as she collected herself. Then, without hesitating, Reine walked up to Aoi, whose heart beat was in disarray as their distance shorten. Reine, who has a petite body, only five centimeters shorter than Aoi, look at the standing stock still Aoi with worrying eyes. |
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− | “Reine-san” |
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− | [[file:DOWL_Master_v1_c0.jpg|thumb|220px|right]] |
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+ | “You are not wounded, are you?” |
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− | Aoi panicked and stood up. In front of him, the girl known as Reine took off her helmet. The face hidden underneath revealed itself. Her long eyelashes and hazy eyes were impressive. They gave off a fairy-like image. The girl, while holding her helmet, easily jumped from Marion’s shoulder. Her movements belonged to someone who had completely adapted to low gravity. Aoi thought that these very fine movements suited her very much. The hem of her long jacket fluttered as she came down. Even though he knew that she was wearing pants underneath, Aoi’s heart still skipped a beat. |
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+ | Unable to stand her upturned gaze, Aoi awkwardly averted his. |
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− | Her shoulder length silky black hair gently swayed as she collected herself. Without any kind of hesitation, Reine walked towards Aoi. His heartbeat grew faster at the closing distance. Reine’s petite stature was about 5 centimeters less than Aoi. She looked at the stiff Aoi with a worried face. |
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− | + | “I’m fine. Sorry for worrying you.” |
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+ | Answered Aoi, his eyes still averted. |
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− | She asked with small upturned eyes and a fixed gaze. Aoi, unable to resist her gaze, awkwardly turned away. |
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+ | Reine giggled as if she had found something funny. |
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− | “I’m fine. Sorry to have made you worry.” |
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+ | “You don’t have to apologize. I got worry on my own anyway.” |
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− | While still looking away, he apologized. Reine smiled as if she saw something funny. |
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+ | “Ah. Yes, I’m sorry” |
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− | “Aoi you don’t have any reason to apologize. I was worried for you by my own convenience after all.” |
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+ | “There you go apologizing again. You don’t have to be so formal.” |
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− | “Ah, yes, sorry.” |
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+ | Seeing the giggle Reina, Aoi once again, for more time than he could count, felt that her likeness of fairy was not limited to appearance alone. The words Reina uttered were in no way moody or unreasonable, '''most of them''' were sensible. But she gave off a hard to grasp atmosphere. Maybe because she was a special ‘ExA’. |
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− | “You’re apologizing again. You don't need to be so formal.” |
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+ | [[File:DOWL Master v1 25.jpg|200px|thumb|right]] |
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+ | “By the way… Is it ok if we leave that alone?” |
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− | Watching Reine giggle, Aoi again realized for the Nth time that her appearance was not the only thing that was fairy-like. Reine’s words were never on whim nor irrational. They were always sensible, yet they somehow gave off a slippery feeling. Maybe it was because she was a special [Exa]. |
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+ | Having looked to the direction Reine were pointing, Aoi finally remembered the duty he must accomplish. |
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− | “By the way...that. Is it okay to leave them like that?” |
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+ | “Nee-san! Ryoichi-san! What are you guys doing?!” |
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− | Looking towards where Reine pointed, Aoi finally remembered his job. |
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+ | The subject of this training was to use weapon in a mock battle and to let your muscle get use to moving while wearing armor. But both Ryoichi and Akari has since let go of their weapon and start wrestling while rolling around on the artificial lawn. |
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− | Nee-san! Ryuichi-san! Seriously, what are you two doing?” |
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+ | For a women, Akari was considered to be on the bigger side, still she was twenty centimeters shorter than Ryoichi. Normally there would be no ways she could win in a grapple contest, but her body that got use to fighting, shown no hesitation whatsoever in close quarter combat. |
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− | The training weapons from the start of the battle were now lost. Yet, Akari and Ryuichi, who were now rolling on the artificial grass, both continued to grapple each other. |
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− | Even though Akari had a bigger frame for a woman, Ryuichi was still 20 centimeters bigger. In a grappling battle, Akari should have stood no chance but Akari, with her well trained body, gave no signs of weakness as she took part in close combat. |
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− | + | “Come on, both of you. Get away from each other!” |
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− | Aoi somehow |
+ | Aoi somehow managed to get between both of them, but he ended up getting elbowed and kicked away in the end. He took no damage owning to the fact that he was still in his armor, but he would not accomplish anything by trying to hold off one of them. As Aoi prepared himself to use the last resort, calling an instructor, a pair of clumsy robot arm stretched to the fighting two from the side. |
− | “Akari, |
+ | “Akari-san, don’t you see that Aoi-kun is being troubled? You too Ryoichi-san, do you feel nothing about wrestling with a girl?” |
− | + | Helmet wearing Reine '''pleasantly smiled''' at the hanging upside down Akane and Ryoichi, while perhaps bothered by the fact that there were cables stretching from the back part of her head, she played with her hair. The other end of the cable was connected to the nap of the Marion that has, in each its hands, ankles of two hanging upside down people. Which implied that this was Reina’s doing. |
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− | + | “Really, you two. What were you guys doing?” |
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− | Reine |
+ | Reine reached her hands the both Akari and Ryoichi’s helmet and, without any resistance from the two, their helmet opened up, exposing the faces hidden under them. |
− | + | Exposed to Reina’s direct gaze without the protection from their smoke shield, Akari averted her eyes, while Ryoichi desperately forcing a dandy smile. |
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+ | “Well, to be able to have the Marion perform a completely different movement from her own. Reina is really something.” |
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− | “I've always thought this but Reine is definitely amazing. My movements with the Marion are completely different.” |
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− | + | The answer he gave has nothing to do with Reina’s question. No matter how he tried to change the subject, the fact that they were being hang upside down would not change. Even though they are zero point five G, blood was surely starting to pool in their head. Facing the upside down smiling face of Reina, Ryoichi was the first to raise his white flag. |
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− | + | “…it’s my bad. I’ll apologize for getting to excited so can you please let me down? It’s true that the gravity is lower here but being in this posture while wearing armor sure is painful.” |
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− | + | “Sorry, Reine. Now that I’ve apologize can you stop this already? I feel like having a nosebleed.” |
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− | + | Following Ryoichi, Akari also apologized. Feeling satisfied, Reine operated her Marion to quickly let go of its hands. Even though falling upside down, none of them suffered the unsightly fate of having their heads hit the ground. Both Akari and Ryoichi struck their hands at the ground and rolled up, taking no damage. |
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− | + | “I think you should come up with some excuse for the instructor than apologizing to me though.” |
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− | + | Having damaged the two with her speech, Rein turns to Aoi. Smiling as if nothing has happened she, without noticing or rather, pretend not to notice, that Aoi was still a bit terrified, started a conversation with him. |
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− | + | “Why don’t Aoi-kun come practice with me? I think you are more suit to MITU more than NITU.” |
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+ | “But I’m…” |
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− | “Eh, No, I….” |
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− | Seeing |
+ | Seeing the hesitated Aoi, Akari puffed out her cheeks. |
− | “If you |
+ | “If you think is better to train with Reine then have it your way!” |
− | Looking |
+ | Looking back and forth between the mysteriously smiling Reine and the turned away Akari, Aoi tongue was (mentally) numb. |
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− | “Aoi, its difficult being a popular man.” |
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+ | “Being popular it’s hard, eh? Aoi.” |
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− | Enduring his laughter, Ryuichi whispered in Aoi’s ear in a teasing voice. |
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+ | With expression as plain as day that he was holding his laughter, Ryoichi teasingly whispered to Aoi. |
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− | Aoi wanted to look towards the heavens. Knowing that all he’ll see is the camouflaged limited sky. |
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− | ……..Obviously, he couldn’t do something that could worsen the situation any further. |
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+ | Aoi did not want to look up at the sky, knowing all he would see was but a limited camouflage sky. Of course, he knew that there was no way to worsen the situation that he was in. |
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− | (I thought everyone was more honest and upright than this…..) |
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+ | ''And here I though everyone would be more uptight than this…'' |
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− | All he could do was grumble inside his mind.-----Enjoying the happy times that he could grumble over something as boring as this. |
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+ | All he could do was to make idle complain in his own heart ―Enjoying the time when he could still make complain about such unimportant things. |
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− | Iwa Metropolis High-Class Training School. This is the army educational institution under the direct supervision of the Solar System Alliance. This institution's objective is not to just give military training but also provide and teach essential knowledge and nurture technical ability for military cadets between the age of 15 and 20. |
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+ | Iwato high-class training school, an educational institute under direct controlled of the Solar System Development Organization army. This was a '''school''' where officer or cadet from the age of fifteen to twenty four were taught not only in military affairs but the knowledge and skill of modern '''citizen''' as well. The education here maybe a bit behind the era due to the fact that outdated generic terminal is still in use here, but there is a lot of helpful old people here so it is obvious that you would be obtaining all kind of knowledge. For Aoi whose since childhood has an idea that in order to survive one must '''steal''' skills from those who truly worked on the field, this place was a dream-like environment. No, for the pass two month this place has been more than just a dream. |
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− | For education, old materials and miscellaneous info from the aged are installed in the all purpose computer terminal. To Aoi, who was directly taught daily skills by adults, the school was a dream-like environment. No, two months back this would have definitely been only a dream for him. |
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− | 2 months back- C.E. 2417/7/31 that day was the beginning for him. At that time, the only person besides Aoi was his sister Akari. Ryuichi was a dangerous enemy and Reine was a stranger who lived in a different world. |
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+ | Two months back ― 31/7/2417 C.E. Everything started after that battle. At that time only one beside Aoi was his sister, Akari. Ryoichi was an enemy. Reine was a stranger who lived in a different world. |
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− | “Cadets, assemble!” |
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+ | “Cadets, Assemble!” |
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− | While he reminisced over his life just two months back, The instructor's command brought him back to his senses and Aoi came back to his currently tiring, busy, but also happy present life. |
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+ | As he thinks about the pass two month, the instructor command brought him back, to the painful and busy but also happy ‘present’. |
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Revision as of 09:50, 3 November 2015
The Scene of A Certain Usual Day
The curve of a man made ground. One hundred meters tall ceiling that displayed a fake sky. Towering walls made of Carbon metal (Carbon-nano tube composite steel) and resin concrete. This is a place that forced you to know that it was not made by mother-nature.
This place the is a living quarter join with a workshop of one of the ring shaped artificial satellite, called ‘Island’, made and implemented by Standford-Tuarus type space colony called ‘Iwato Island’. Inside this Island characteristic double-layered ring, in a low gravity quarter which has half G gravity (Earth gravitational force is one G), stood two armored warriors, facing each other.
Both wore a replica of plate armor, an armor made of steel that cover the wearer from head to toe. Both has a practice weapon, a spear and a Glaive.
“I’m starting!”
Said the tall young man with a spear.
“Yes please!”
Answered the short young boy with a Glaive.
They both started moving at the same time. The man with spear deflected the Glaive’s hit with a smooth movement with his bladed tip then he pulled it back and struck with a piercing stab, in contrast with the boy who clumsily deflected his strike.
Their replica armor, although made with metal lighter than iron, was still heavy. And with tiny shield on both their shoulders, the armor overall weight would be about twenty kilograms under one G gravity. Their practice weapon which was made from light carbon resin was still, under one G gravity, weight about five kilograms. But even though the low gravity environment was made in order to lessen this load, it would seem the young man was still not use to wearing armor in battle.
The conclusion came too quickly. The boy unable to counter attack and having his stance destroyed, after ten attacks the man’s spear tip finally reached the boy’s neck armor.
“…It’s my lost”
After hearing that the man withdrew his spear from the boy’s neck. A girl, probably working as a referee, having seen the duel, raised her hand as she declared with an uninteresting voice.
“Winner, cadet Kisaragi.”
Then she unhappily glared at the boy who sigh deeply, after pushed up the smoke shield behind his helmet.
“That was really pathetic, Aoi. You’ve been here for a month, never mind the fact that you have yet to win, you can’t even last more than ten attacks. How can you call yourself my brother?”
And it would seem her tone of voice emphasized her unhappiness as well, not just her gaze.
“…You may said that but I am improving my skill as well, Nee-san . Is just that Ryoichi-san is way too strong.”
“Hmm… well, don’t worry I’ll avenge your lost for you.”
“Avenge? But we’re just having a simple mock battle…”
Having turned deft ear to her brother’s word. She turn, with a clank sound, to the young man.
“Ryoichi, can you be my opponent this time?”
“Alright.”
She was also wearing the same armor like the two. Having her tied vibrant vermilion hair hang down behind, she put on her helmet, pulled down her helmet’s smoke shield then turned to Kisaragi Ryoichi.
“Akari, are you ok using that as a weapon?”
Seeing Akari readied her Jumonji cross blade spear, one of the tradition weapon that is considered hard to handle, Ryoichi asked her.
“It’s fine. As long as it’s still the same type of weapon, I can master them, you’ll see.”
Akari answer with a daring smile while shaking her head.
“I see. That means I don’t have to hold back.”
“Naturally, let’s go!”
“Ou!”
And without any signal, their mock battle began.
“Uwaa!”
Having taken up the job of a de facto referee, Aoi dodging the two swinging weapons he awkwardly fell on his back side. Thanks to being under low gravity he suffered no broken bones, but that doesn’t mean he would felt no pain. Seeing the clashing of two spear going faster and faster, cursing quietly in his heart and was about to get up, he heard voice coming from above.
“Are you alright, Aoi-kun?”
Sweet flower smells carried by a gentle breeze like voice. The first thing that Aoi saw after turning his head around was a two meters tall wired control humanoid robot, Marionette Dowl (nicknamed Marion) and on its right shoulder, skillfully balanced, sat a small girl.
“Reine-san”
Aoi hurriedly stood up. The girl he called ‘Reine’ removed her helmet, showing the face under the visor that has covered down to under her eyes. Long eyelashes, Hazy big eyes that gave of an image of a fairy, a delicate and transient face.
The girl, with her helmet in hands, lightly jumped down from the Marion shoulder, a very soft movement even in a low gravity environment, Aoi thought that movement befits her very much. She wore a long jacket made from thin material, its hem flutter as she descends. Even though he knows that under it she wore a short pants, it still made his heart skipped a beat.
Her shoulder length hair black hair swayed gently as she collected herself. Then, without hesitating, Reine walked up to Aoi, whose heart beat was in disarray as their distance shorten. Reine, who has a petite body, only five centimeters shorter than Aoi, look at the standing stock still Aoi with worrying eyes.
“You are not wounded, are you?”
Unable to stand her upturned gaze, Aoi awkwardly averted his.
“I’m fine. Sorry for worrying you.”
Answered Aoi, his eyes still averted.
Reine giggled as if she had found something funny.
“You don’t have to apologize. I got worry on my own anyway.”
“Ah. Yes, I’m sorry”
“There you go apologizing again. You don’t have to be so formal.”
Seeing the giggle Reina, Aoi once again, for more time than he could count, felt that her likeness of fairy was not limited to appearance alone. The words Reina uttered were in no way moody or unreasonable, most of them were sensible. But she gave off a hard to grasp atmosphere. Maybe because she was a special ‘ExA’.
“By the way… Is it ok if we leave that alone?”
Having looked to the direction Reine were pointing, Aoi finally remembered the duty he must accomplish.
“Nee-san! Ryoichi-san! What are you guys doing?!”
The subject of this training was to use weapon in a mock battle and to let your muscle get use to moving while wearing armor. But both Ryoichi and Akari has since let go of their weapon and start wrestling while rolling around on the artificial lawn.
For a women, Akari was considered to be on the bigger side, still she was twenty centimeters shorter than Ryoichi. Normally there would be no ways she could win in a grapple contest, but her body that got use to fighting, shown no hesitation whatsoever in close quarter combat.
“Come on, both of you. Get away from each other!”
Aoi somehow managed to get between both of them, but he ended up getting elbowed and kicked away in the end. He took no damage owning to the fact that he was still in his armor, but he would not accomplish anything by trying to hold off one of them. As Aoi prepared himself to use the last resort, calling an instructor, a pair of clumsy robot arm stretched to the fighting two from the side.
“Akari-san, don’t you see that Aoi-kun is being troubled? You too Ryoichi-san, do you feel nothing about wrestling with a girl?”
Helmet wearing Reine pleasantly smiled at the hanging upside down Akane and Ryoichi, while perhaps bothered by the fact that there were cables stretching from the back part of her head, she played with her hair. The other end of the cable was connected to the nap of the Marion that has, in each its hands, ankles of two hanging upside down people. Which implied that this was Reina’s doing.
“Really, you two. What were you guys doing?”
Reine reached her hands the both Akari and Ryoichi’s helmet and, without any resistance from the two, their helmet opened up, exposing the faces hidden under them.
Exposed to Reina’s direct gaze without the protection from their smoke shield, Akari averted her eyes, while Ryoichi desperately forcing a dandy smile.
“Well, to be able to have the Marion perform a completely different movement from her own. Reina is really something.”
The answer he gave has nothing to do with Reina’s question. No matter how he tried to change the subject, the fact that they were being hang upside down would not change. Even though they are zero point five G, blood was surely starting to pool in their head. Facing the upside down smiling face of Reina, Ryoichi was the first to raise his white flag.
“…it’s my bad. I’ll apologize for getting to excited so can you please let me down? It’s true that the gravity is lower here but being in this posture while wearing armor sure is painful.”
“Sorry, Reine. Now that I’ve apologize can you stop this already? I feel like having a nosebleed.”
Following Ryoichi, Akari also apologized. Feeling satisfied, Reine operated her Marion to quickly let go of its hands. Even though falling upside down, none of them suffered the unsightly fate of having their heads hit the ground. Both Akari and Ryoichi struck their hands at the ground and rolled up, taking no damage.
“I think you should come up with some excuse for the instructor than apologizing to me though.”
Having damaged the two with her speech, Rein turns to Aoi. Smiling as if nothing has happened she, without noticing or rather, pretend not to notice, that Aoi was still a bit terrified, started a conversation with him.
“Why don’t Aoi-kun come practice with me? I think you are more suit to MITU more than NITU.”
“But I’m…”
Seeing the hesitated Aoi, Akari puffed out her cheeks.
“If you think is better to train with Reine then have it your way!”
Looking back and forth between the mysteriously smiling Reine and the turned away Akari, Aoi tongue was (mentally) numb.
“Being popular it’s hard, eh? Aoi.”
With expression as plain as day that he was holding his laughter, Ryoichi teasingly whispered to Aoi.
Aoi did not want to look up at the sky, knowing all he would see was but a limited camouflage sky. Of course, he knew that there was no way to worsen the situation that he was in.
And here I though everyone would be more uptight than this…
All he could do was to make idle complain in his own heart ―Enjoying the time when he could still make complain about such unimportant things.
Iwato high-class training school, an educational institute under direct controlled of the Solar System Development Organization army. This was a school where officer or cadet from the age of fifteen to twenty four were taught not only in military affairs but the knowledge and skill of modern citizen as well. The education here maybe a bit behind the era due to the fact that outdated generic terminal is still in use here, but there is a lot of helpful old people here so it is obvious that you would be obtaining all kind of knowledge. For Aoi whose since childhood has an idea that in order to survive one must steal skills from those who truly worked on the field, this place was a dream-like environment. No, for the pass two month this place has been more than just a dream.
Two months back ― 31/7/2417 C.E. Everything started after that battle. At that time only one beside Aoi was his sister, Akari. Ryoichi was an enemy. Reine was a stranger who lived in a different world.
“Cadets, Assemble!”
As he thinks about the pass two month, the instructor command brought him back, to the painful and busy but also happy ‘present’.
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