Gundam: Holstein Theory (Ended)

[Zahzi]

"It means beginner...A novice, a rookie..." Gil said, walking off with his food to a table near the other pilots, but far enough from them to have some silence.

"Oh...Crap...When did we sign 'Dead-Man' onboard!?" one of the pilots whispered to the others after looking at Gil.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Dead..Man..?" Demi repeated slowly, looking down at the pilot who had said it. "Why is he called that..? That sounds kind of cruel."  

[Zahzi]

Gil just sat down and started to eat, not even hearing what was going on.

"Gillian 'Dead-Man' Brahun..." The pilot said, looking at Gil.
"That b*****d is crazy, plain and simple. He's been through so many leathal situations I'm sure the Reaper is a fan! He enjoys fighting so much that he goes out of his way to, no only engage the enemy by egging them on, but competing with the other pilots around him." he scoffed, still staring at him.
"The guy is mental. You'd BEST stay away from him. He may act human right now, but once he's in that Weapon of Mass Destruction of his, he changes."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"so danger and bad s**t basically follow him wherever he goes..?" Demi asked, the original spark of disaster interest she had for Gil growing ever so slightly more.  

[Zahzi]

"His last partner decided to try and follow after him into a field of enemies...Poor guy was shot down before he even got within fifty feet of him..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...I'll take that as a yes!" Demi exclaimed with a closed eye smile, laughing hysterically.  

[Zahzi]

The pilots just looked at her with an eyebrow raised...

Meanwhile, in the far reaches of space, someone was watching the stars ahead of him.
The man stood in front of a window in the silence, before pressing a button on the wall.
"Julian...Please escort that pilot of the Bolinoak Sahmman in here..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"What..? I like him. He's interesting~ Something I've never encountered before." Demi looked at them back with an eyebrow also raised, before she looked at Gil with a smirk that was clearly up to no good.

"So that's when I tell the guy if he doesn't shut the ******** up, I'm gonna kill him!" Olskey said with a laugh, before downing another drink of some sort of alcohol. He couldn't even remember now..

"So what'd you do then?"

"Well after he gave me his money I killed 'em anyway for taking to damn long!"  

[Zahzi]

A woman appeared next to Olskey like a ghost. She quite literally appeared there...
She looked down at him with a dull expression.
"His excellency wishes an audience with you..."

The pilots just stared at her for a few moments.
"...You're out of your goddamned mind."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Yeah being locked up in a mansion has those affects.." Demi sighed heavily, dropping her head.

"Whaaaaat..? I didn't do anything this time.." Olskey whined, lookingver at her. "And if it's about the ******** complaining over a broken arm, I could have easily just launched his a** out into space.."  

[Zahzi]

"No...This time it appears to be an assignment..."

"Waaaaaaait...A MANSION!?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"OH GOODY!" Olskey laughed like a school girl, jumping off and practically running away to get his new assignment, singing merrily about carnage and bloodshed...

"Yeeeeeaaaaaaaaah... Dad family is loaded..." Demi said quietly, looking away. "Waaaay loaded..."  

[Zahzi]

"Big deal..." Gil scoffed, only now hearing anything from their conversation.

"BIG DEAL!? YOU'RE GODDAMN ******** RIGHT IT IS!!"

A few moments passed and the door to where the man was opened for Olskey.
"...I do hope you show more cunning than that on the battlefield..." the man said, looking at him with the left side of his face.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Oh but of course... Your Excellency." Olskey said, staring at him and suddenly serious. "So what is it you're having me do today?"

"Oh it's nothing special.." Demi nervously laughed, stepping back slowly before an old looking and worn picture slipped out of a hole in her uniform. It was a picture of her at a much more younger, childish age with her parents holding her up on their shoulders. "..."  

[Zahzi]

"I want you to lead a strike force against a new cruiser of KAVA's making..."

The pilots were fixated on the photo.

"Get a better uniform if things are going to fall out of it..." Gil said, standing up and leaving the mess hall.