Monica: *walking the streets of my little town with every1 looking at me like i'm insane and new...again....as always....i gave up on them long ago* 2 the scrap yard. *i mutter 2 myself*
Veronica: *working on the Gundam in our lab below the house*

Rokaru: *walks into their lab* Need a hand? *twists a blowtorch nozzle in his hand* I mean, I DID engineer 3 working Gundams.

Veronica: *jumps slightly, hitting my head on the Gundam* ow, crud....how the heck did u find this place? *rubs head*

Rokaru: I have my ways. *holds up a HoloMap* Commander Rinstaro told me to talk to you guys and get your help. But first, do you need any help on this Gundam?

Veronica: actually, it's almost done. *i reply, smiling nervously* "so long as it doesn't blow up again...." *i think 2 myself*
Monica: *finds a bunch of stuff we can modify in2 part and starts walking bak home*

Rokaru: You seem nervous. *I say with a slight concern* And the look on your face tells me that things have either exploded and/or imploded during the building. *I smile kindly, then pull up my goggles* Name's Rokaru Makinra, Gundam Fighter Extraordinaire. Might I ask your name?

Veronica: ri-ite...darn it, my emotions reach my face 2 quickly....*i mutter softly* how'd a Gundam builder end up in such a pathetic little town like this...? *i ask* my name's Veronica....
Monica: *walks in2 our lab and stares* who's this, Veronica...? *i put down all the stuff. we're so used 2 modifying junk in2 parts and other things it's second nature...2 any good builder what i have is no more then junk but 2 us, well....it's a livelyhood....*