Ez8 gave Strike Freedom a bit of an annoyed look when the girl clearly took the Gundam's words as an accusation. "Cool ya jets, Missy. I didn't say that either of you interfered. I know there is some quick people here, but no one is<em>that</em>quick to get down here from the control room. Besides, only instructors can access the control room to override simulations unless certain protocol, and dangers are detected. So that means someone<em>else</em>prematurely ended our bout. " Ez8 stated before turning to Kyrios as she explained that she was not offended, just confused as to why Gouf acted so harshly to her. "Gouf's a reject. Her design was over looked for the MS-09/R Dom-Rick Dom when the aging Zaku II was being replaced. It is a bit of a sore spot for Goufs, or any MS that saw action, but only at the hands of limited number of people cause they were the only ones that could bring out the suits full potential. So the "Rejects" work as hard as they can to show that they are worthwhile suits for their pilots." Ez8 explained. "There are also Gundams here that take their tight of "Gundam" a bit too seriously, and lord it over the MS girls. Thinking that they're untouchable. Girls like Destiny Gundam. She, and those like her, think they're above everyone else cause they're Gundam. Hell, they don't consider Me, nor my Sisters true "Gundams" cause we're "Mass Produced". Stating that a true Gundam is a<em>one of a kind</em>. Course, saying we're Mass produced is a stretch. The Ground Type was made from the Spare parts of the "V" Project that created the First Gundam. So we weren't really produced, but more cobbled together. So if one of us got too heavily injured. It wouldn't be a stretch to get parts from other MS for repairs. A good example of this is one of my sisters that we just call "Jim". If you see her, you'll notice her facial features, and Hair style is the same as GM-Ground type." Ez8 was speaking before suddenly being glomped by one of her sisters. "8-neechan~! You don't need to say all that!" She whined. Ez8 gave her sister a sheepish smile before rubbing her head. "I'm sorry." Ez8 replied.<br/><br/>When Strike talked about how her sister, Strike, wanted to get in on a bout, and how she was similar to the Ground-Type in that she used auxiliary packs to increase her combat capabilities. Ez8 could only shrug. "We'll see." She replied right before the Announcement that all Students are to report to the Colosseum for a special Assembly. "Huh? I wonder what that is about." She mused before breaking off from Strike Freedom, and Kyrios to collect her ASC (Auxiliary Storage Container) along with her sisters to go the Assembly chamber in the back of the Colosseum.<br/><br/><div align="center">----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</div><br/>Marrue crossed her arms underneath her breasts, inadvertently pushing them together, and out. Making them more prominent to Heart's gaze as the girl mentioned how Friendly rivalries can make people stronger. Marrue nodded as that was quite true, yet there was a point that it can turn "Unfriendly". "So long as it remains friendly. A rivalry is also a good way to lose a value friend if either of you let frustrations cloud your friendship." Marrue warned, thinking of Badguiral.<br/><br/>Their conversation continued, and Marrue didn't hide the fact that she enjoyed Heart shifting upon her hip, her eyes drinking in the girl's long legs. Nor how her arm cradled underneath her bust put them on display. Her crimson lips smiled as Heart said that she would like join her in town, and that ramen would, she assumed, be nice. However Heart would never get to finish her statement when the announcement came over hte speakers.<br/><br/>Marrue was particularly taken by surprise. Assemblies were never announced so suddenly. Not without all the instructors knowing about them ahead of time. Marrue felt a deep knot in the pit of her stomach as she feared what this could mean. When Heart asked if she wanted a lift, the older woman strode with a purpose right next to the armored girl, and threw an arm around her shoulder. "Yes, I think that would be a smart idea. There is something strange going on." Marrue stated, the flirtiness, and warmth having gone from her voice. It was all business now.