Mobile Suit Gundam F91 Page #3
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1991
- 120 min
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I'll take you.
Is he here on Frontier IV?
This colony is
It is Babylon, Cosmo Babylon.
The reason I called you here...
...is that until Cosmo
Babylonia is established...
...I'd like you to act as our queen.
Act as queen?
The masses always
demand an idol.
Having lived and
worked among them...
...you have that idol's charm.
But that's...
I could never...
something so outrageous.
I was so happy that
I got ahead of myself.
Forgive me, Berah.
Grandfather...
Forgive me for
thinking only of myself.
From this blood, you can't tell if
the person sitting here died, right?
This area saw
a good deal of combat.
We even lost two
of our mobile suits.
There are still air leaks, as well.
We should hurry.
I understand.
Seabook...
What should I do?
Frontier Side's Federation fleet...
...has all been
chased to Frontier II?
Yes, but it's a matter of time
before we drive them out.
I suppose.
Then comes the job of
mopping up the colonies.
White Sox launching.
Roger, don't die on us, you hear?
Do you even need to ask?
When you're near the colony,
don't blow the main engine.
This colony will be one of
Cosmo Babylonia's new worlds.
Yes, sir!
Public Corporation people.
Our only enemies are
the Earth Federation Forces!
Here they come!
S-Squadron leader!
Let's get out of here, everyone!
Taters.
What happened here?
What?
It's a Federation ship!
What's it doing?
You bastards!
There's gravity here!
At this rate, we'll...
- Brace us with the arm!
- Y-Yes, ma'am!
- Damn it...
- Go, Manuela!
At this rate, before we even
fight the Crossbone Vanguard...
...we'll end up dead!
Begging the colonel's pardon...
...but all my instructor
pilots are out.
With my NCOs and
officers out fighting...
...we were the only ones left
to pilot this ship to Frontier I.
That's why I said to use this
training ship as a resistance base!
The enemy'll come soon.
Make sure we can
use the F91, understood?
Where are you going?
To bring resistance groups here!
Who the hell are you?
If you have time to run,
fight in the Space Ark!
We're just kids, mister.
If you can fly this boat,
you can fight!
Go!
Hey, I was on my way down!
There you go!
Got it!
Seabook!
- W-We've got him!
- Leah, let go!
- Ow...
- Pull!
Thanks.
- Dorothy's got fast reflexes.
Lucky shot.
But can we really
hide the ship with this?
It'll look like rocks
or trees far away.
Oh.
Close this up after you eat.
We're working inside,
so we don't want light to show.
- Okay!
- Roger!
Yes, Chief Petty Officer Roos!
Don't run around!
Control those kids.
Don't look at me,
they're not my kids.
That was delicious.
Seabook!
If that wound's healed,
you don't need the sling.
It hurts a bit.
Come on,
it's not gonna kill you.
Acting Captain Leahlee!
Hey, it's on.
She has every right.
She took the helm and
snuck us into this colony.
Is that from Earth?
Yeah, the top brass
are all on vacation.
Frontier Side is the newest
residential colony cluster, right?
It's like two drunks in a brawl.
We'll wait until it quiets down.
What?
If that's the official stance...
Are they saying the Crossbone
Vanguard's some kind of joke?
You know, I used to wonder...
...why our colony's
towns are so classical...
...but after seeing the Crossbone
Vanguard, I think I know.
What do you mean?
Maybe somebody in
the Federation government...
Is conspiring with the Crossbone.
- That's a real possibility.
- Wow, what a babe!
Can you take this to Gruce?
He's working on a mobile suit.
Sure.
Here's your dinner, Gruce.
Just leave it there.
Did you hear
the broadcast from Earth?
The guys on Earth know that
the Crossbone won't attack them.
Circuit three connects here to
NSS-23 and green connector 48...
What's this?
The repair manual.
Really?
Yeah, the F91 's an unfinished
prototype with nice features...
...so I have to adjust it
every time it's sent out.
Hand typed from
a word processor?
We don't even
have all the pages.
- Show that at normal speed.
- W-Why?
I don't believe this
will ever occur...
That's my mom!
Dr. Arno?
...but just in case
the connection is ever broken...
Yeah...
She said she wanted to research
bio-computers and left home...
...but she was really working
on mobile suit development?
Look at this.
Hey, you're her kid...
...so maybe you know what
Dr. Arno's talking about.
How could I understand
something that complicated?
Don't tell my sister
about that manual!
Close shutters!
Transfer to the combat bridge!
It's up to you, mobile suit team!
30 degrees down!
The Crossbone
leaders should be...
...in the government office or
the guest palace, so hit those!
There are probably thousands
of refugees camped near there.
That's a small enough
price to pay to end this war!
Ship barrage!
Aren't they targeting
the guest palace?
Lady Berah.
Turn out the lights.
It's already dawn.
Yes, lady.
An attack from space
under our feet...
Is everything all right?
Everything is fine!
Don't stay near the Ronahs.
Mom! Mom!
This place will be
a sitting duck for the Feds!
Your Excellency!
Grandfather...
make plans to escape, Berah.
In an attack like this, there may
not be time to prepare, so I didn't.
So you must sometimes
hand yourself over to fate?
You're right...
You just roll the dice
and accept the outcome.
The next beam could
come from under our feet...
...vaporizing both our bodies.
If that happens,
forgive me, Berah.
N-No, that's all right...
Ever since Mother fled the family,
I've become used to it.
I'm relieved to hear that.
When I launched
the attack on this colony...
...I wouldn't let the Crossbone
Vanguard harm a single civilian.
But the Federation
soldiers would.
That's the true face of
an absolute democracy's army.
Without a cause to follow,
when they see change...
...they follow it blindly.
You're saying that's the result
of the popular revolution.
Yes.
Anyway, people started
living in space...
...as the price they
paid for destroying nature.
But now that space
life is common...
...people are returning to Earth.
But those are only
the elite of the Federation.
Ordinary citizens aren't
permitted to return.
You aren't cold?
No.
It's gotten so quiet...
Yes.
father Carozzo created is amazing.
My father?
But Earth's rebirth
will take a long time.
Man must make his home
here in space forever.
I-I see.
Despite that...
...those who returned to Earth
have long maintained a policy...
...of abandoning
those they left behind.
But the Cosmo Aristocracy you
advocate also discriminates...
Highborns have duties
that they must fulfill.
Of course.
For instance,
on the battlefield, a commoner...
...can say he's afraid and run.
But a noble, a man of renown,
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