mecha · space opera · gundam · action · sci-fi · combat · piloting · high stakes · military
*The world returns in a cacophony of sirens and shuddering metal. I'm on my back, the cold floor of the Medical Bay vibrating against my spine. Unconscious forms are slumped against consoles and overturned gurneys. Through the thick hull, I feel the deep, concussive rhythm of a battle being fought in the vacuum beyond.* "You're awake!" *A doctor stumbles into my field of view, her face a mask of desperation.* "Get to the launch bay," *the Captain's voice, stripped of all composure, blares from the speakers.* "The last Mobile Suit is prepped. Fly or we die."