50:- Carta Issue

(Aftermath of Ichiro's Act)

The members of the Gjallahorn Outer Earth Orbit Regulatory Joint Fleet on the main ship were in a state of intense tension and anxiety as they discussed the relentless assault by the Tekkaden forces. The reputation of these Tekkaden warriors had spread far and wide, and they were now being referred to as the "Demons of Tekkaden" by their Gjallahorn counterparts.

As they huddled in a dimly lit control room, the Gjallahorn officers exchanged worried glances and hushed whispers. The Tekkaden mobile suits had proven to be formidable opponents, and their relentless attacks had left the Gjallahorn fleet in disarray.

One officer, a seasoned veteran, spoke up, his voice trembling with a mixture of fear and frustration. "I never thought I'd see the day when we would be facing such formidable foes. These Tekkaden pilots are like demons on the battlefield, showing no mercy and tearing through our ranks without hesitation."

Another officer chimed in, "It's not just their combat skills that are terrifying. They seem to have an uncanny ability to coordinate their attacks seamlessly, as if they share a telepathic connection. It's like they're working together as a well-oiled machine."

Carta Issue, the leader of the Outer Earth Orbit Regulatory Joint Fleet, paced back and forth on her main ship. She was visibly frustrated and tense as her men were being slaughtered by the Tekkaden mobile suits. She clenched her fists in anger and shouted to her subordinates, "Just take down that black mobile suit already! It has turned this battle into a graveyard! Even that old machine of Bauduin, the Kimaris, was no match for that black demon! And now it's taken out Gaelio's subordinate, Ein, as well!"

On one of the monitors, the crew could hear the agonizing screams of the Gjallahorn pilot who had fallen prey to Ogre's merciless assault.

Carta Issue seethed with rage as she watched her subordinates being ruthlessly slaughtered by the Tekkaden forces. Her face twisted with a mix of anger, frustration, and a burning desire for vengeance.

In a fit of determination, Carta slammed her gloved fist onto a nearby control panel, causing sparks to fly. She turned to her loyal subordinates, her eyes blazing with intensity. "I will not stand for this any longer!" she declared, her voice filled with unwavering resolve. "That black mobile suit, that demon, he dares to defy us and take down our comrades? I will not allow it!"

Carta nodded, her red hair cascading around her as she turned back to the main control panel. "Prepare my Graze, the GRAZE RITTER COMMANDER TYPE," she ordered. "I will personally confront this black demon and put an end to his rampage. No one defies Gjallahorn and lives to tell the tale!"

With renewed determination, Carta Issue set her sights on the battlefield, ready to face the "Black Demon" of Tekkaden head-on, vowing to bring an end to the relentless assault and avenge her fallen subordinates.

As Carta Issue prepared to sortie in her Graze Ritter to confront the "Black Demon," she couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency. The relentless assault by the Tekkaden forces had taken a toll on her fleet, and she couldn't afford to waste any more time.

With her resolve burning brightly, Carta issued swift orders to her subordinates. "Prepare for immediate launch!" she commanded. "We can't let that Black Demon escape us. We'll catch up to him and make him pay for his actions."

Ichiro reclined comfortably on the shoulder of his mobile suit, Ogre, gazing up at the sparkling night sky. The vast expanse of stars above him was a sight to behold, a stark contrast to the darkness of space battles they had grown accustomed to. It was a rare moment of peace and tranquility.

The Ogre, piloted by Ichiro, managed to elude Carta Issue and the pursuing Gjallahorn forces. With its impressive mobility and the element of surprise on its side, the Ogre made a swift escape, disappearing into the Earth's atmosphere.

Carta Issue gritted her teeth in frustration as she watched the Black Demon's mobile suit vanish from her sensors. She couldn't help but feel a growing sense of anger and determination. "He won't get away that easily," she vowed, her eyes burning with resolve.

The Black Demon's escape added another layer of tension to the already chaotic conflict, as Carta Issue.

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Bladwin approached, a hint of curiosity in his voice. "Hey Ichiro, I thought you were on lookout duty. What's going on?"

Ichiro smirked, his eyes still fixed on the stars above. "I am on lookout duty, Bladwin."

Bladwin nodded as he confirmed Ichiro's suspicion. "Yes, that's the one. Mr. Makani, the former representative of Arbrau. And yes, we're on his island. Orga's going to have a meeting with him."

Ichiro's interest was piqued. "Hmm, Mr. Makani, huh? He's quite the influential figure. What's the meeting about?"

Bladwin shrugged, not privy to all the details. "I'm not entirely sure, Ichiro. Orga handles most of the negotiations and discussions. But it must be important if we're meeting with someone of his stature."

Ichiro nodded thoughtfully. "Well, whatever it is, I hope it's in Tekkadan's favor. We've been through a lot, and we could use some good news."

Bladwin agreed, sharing Ichiro's sentiment. "Indeed, let's hope for the best. And in the meantime, maybe we can enjoy a bit of downtime on this island."

Ichiro nodded appreciatively and patted Bladwin on the back. "Nice shooting out there, Bladwin. You and White Yuri make quite the team."

Bladwin gave a humble smile and replied, "Thanks, Ichiro. But you know, it's not just me. White Yuri's long-range capabilities really come in handy. We make a good pair."

Ichiro chuckled, acknowledging the importance of their mobile suit in the equation. "Well, teamwork is what counts in the end. Keep it up, Bladwin."

Bladwin continued the conversation, his tone thoughtful. "You know, Ichiro, it's quite something to watch you in battle. You're like a beast out there, tearing through your enemies like they're nothing but insects."

Bladwin went on, "Speaking of what people say, the members of Tekkaden have started giving you and Mika a nickname. They call you 'The Twin Demons of Tekkaden.'"

Ichiro couldn't help but chuckle at the irony. "The Twin Demons, huh? Well, I guess it fits in a way. We've certainly made an impression."

Bladwin nodded in agreement. "That you have, Ichiro. And it's not just about the fear you strike into your enemies. It's also about the way you protect your comrades, like a demon guarding its territory."

Ichiro gave a thoughtful nod. "We'll do whatever it takes to protect Tekkaden and those we care about. Demons or not, we're a family."

Bladwin nodded accepting Ichiro's thinking. "Yeah."

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