I’m dying over the docking routine for the Victory Gundam. More so than the parade of new Mobile Suits meant as fodder for Bandai’s merch machine in past Gundams, I am very distracted by the segmented Victory. I greatly appreciate it’s not an unstoppable force of nature, regularly losing limbs or outright exploding under fire, but my god this is tedious. Of course, the real problem is I’m a 37-year-old man kvetching over a children’s show from 1993.
