Wham!

[grandtheftmecha]

*While seeing Katina in the gym at a given time wasn't an uncommon site - she was often improving herself when she wasn't forcing the younger pilots to do so - it's doubtful that anyone here had seen her attack a punching bag so vehemently. Her pace and force against the speed bag picked up quickly, until with a single powerful and seemingly rage-filled punch, one of the seems popped, synthetic sand pouring out over the gym floor.*

Stupid furball... imagining his stupid spiky face... on the bag...

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[sillyaxel.livejournal.com]

*comes in with a janitor uniform on as if magically seeing the mess*

Wow. What happened here?

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

What does it look like?

[sillyaxel.livejournal.com]

Well, about time I earn my pay. I'll get this mess out of your way and you can get back to business.

Now would this be a first time this happened?

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

...first time here, anyway.

[sillyaxel.livejournal.com]

I see. What'd be the cause then?

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

What's it to you?

[sillyaxel.livejournal.com]

So that if I catch word it's happened again, I can be sure to drop by here every so often.

We're lucky it broke when I was in earshot. Next time we might not be so lucky.

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

Oh don't worry, I'll make sure it won't be for the same reason ever again.

*The way she said it was somehow... far too menacing for the words she said.*

[sillyaxel.livejournal.com]

*we see a thought balloon with very bad symbolic math appear above Axel's head as he tries to figure it out*

Would it have to do with a man?

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

It'll have to do with my fist and your face if you keep pushing!

[sillyaxel.livejournal.com]

Well excuse me for doing my job and trying to have all my bases covered, Miss Boatli- Miss Tarask.

If it's that important to you, then I guess I'll just have to go and clean up this mess then. Another speedbag will be up as soon as possible.

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

It better be.

[spiral-hero.livejournal.com]

*walked in just in time to see the final blow*

Holy...

Note to self: Stay off her bad side.

Hey, uh...what's got you worked up?

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

*Her head whipped around - she didn't bother to hold up the glare already in her eyes.*

What's it to-

*She stopped suddenly, her glare almost kind of thoughtful looking.*

[spiral-hero.livejournal.com]

...Huh?

I don't like that look on her face...

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

Your machine, Gurren Lagann.

Isn't it a two-seater?

[spiral-hero.livejournal.com]

...What about it?

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

Next time the beastmen show up I'm coming along.

[spiral-hero.livejournal.com]

akdhfssdhl

You're WHAT?!

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

I'm riding along in Gurren Lagann!

Unless you want me to just take it for myself!

[spiral-hero.livejournal.com]

Hey, hold on! Do you even know how to use a Gunmen?!

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

They're only about the simplest damn thing I've ever seen!

[spiral-hero.livejournal.com]

...

Gurren-Lagann requires teamwork, and I know how it works better than anyone else alive. If you want in Gurren's cockpit, I need to to acknowledge that and try to work with me out there.

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

I guess I'll be following your lead then.

If only Haros had a sense of self-preservation...

[newtype-zeta.livejournal.com]

Blowing her top! Blowing her top!

Haros are, fortunately, nigh-uncatchable.

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

*Katina turned, sighting the vile machine, and aimed a powerful soccer kick at it.*

Scram you mechanical tennis ball!

[newtype-zeta.livejournal.com]

*bounces nimbly out of the way*

Can't catch me! Can't catch me!

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

*Launches a hefty barbell at the Haro before stalking off to the drink machine.*

[wetnoodleguy.livejournal.com]

*Tasuku didn't went to the gym to train - it's just that the only vending machine at the base that didn't currently run out of his favorite drink was nearby.*

Hello, Lieutenant! Working out hard, huh!

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

Yep.

Now, what sized boxing gloves do you think you'd wear?

[wetnoodleguy.livejournal.com]

Hmm, let me think for a second - okay, probably somewhere around... wait, what?

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

You're the one who really needs a workout!

[wetnoodleguy.livejournal.com]

Would you believe me if I said that my doctor told me to avoid physical effort for several days?

[grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com]

Ha! It's not like you've actually done much lately!

[wetnoodleguy.livejournal.com]

There's no way I can get out of this, is there?