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| Haimura | Oct 25 2010, 08:31 PM Post #1 |
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Aoi would stare through the scope of her Dynames Mobile Power Armor, carefully analyzing what she could of David Lancer and his missing teammates. It would take a good amount of time, and careful adjusting with the scope, but the lack of any kind of humanoid carry device on the trailing Virgo class MPAs would eventually become the central argument for the studying which Aoi had gone through. Mobile Dolls, it seemed. Unless they were strangely customized units, there was little doubt in the woman's mind, her scope realigning to focus more on the leader, as her comm would blip. Incoming Ranger. Her eye would twitch as she called on the stats, a screen filling her own as the Gundam came into view. A dangerous Tau machine, codenamed Masurao. Aoi groaned a bit, she hadn't requested aid, but as it was she had no reason to bother with the man much. Perhaps he had his own mission. Akira grinned as he adjusted his body inside of his power armor, his target already in sights. The fool thought he could simply snipe a Ranger? How idiotic. The blipping lost to the man as he pushed forward as hard as he could, sweeping left and right, scooting past the debris of formoor battles and rushed the Dynames. Two GN Tau against a single GN Drive? It wasn't even a contest. The Masurao would blast forward as the twin beams of light would be drawn, closing in on the sniper styled Gundam, while it's attention was focused on some unseen target, his sights on the green light flying from it's back as the unit screamed at him, unheard and unheeded. Light. It was just ennough for Aoi to see as her personal comm would scream at her. Hostile action detected! Her movement was just enough to avoid a disabling blow, dropping the sniper rifle as she skidded back, the tips slashing through torso armor as it carved into the sniper rifle, a rather surprised and quickly angering Aoi screaming into her comm. "What... what the hell? A hijacked unit?" The flash of light as a red beam sabar would be deflected, the Dynames's own green colored weapon pushing it away, as the pilot would grit her teeth. "Alright, I'll kill you, and then whoever the hell let you take their MPA!" Akira would skate backwards as the second blade was deflected, happpy enough for having taken out the real power behind such a unit, as the unit would spin, slashing in a flurry. Horizontal high from the left, followed by a stab by the right. The first being blocked as the second ate into the Dynames's leg armor. In a battle like this, defending wouldn't even faze Akira. Twice the attack power, on a much more melee oriented unit. The right blade would curve, slashing upwards as it would move to spin again, slashing through the torso of Dynames. Only to fail, as the both pilots would grunt in mild pain, a green blade at Akira's wrist having immediately stabbed as he had moved backwards and a rather severe burn on Aoi's side as the blade sank deeper. Both MPA would back off, as they stared at each other. Too close for missiles, but with a damaged wrist melee would be troublesome. Akira groaned as his united would blast backwards before turning and using the debris as a cover to escape, Aoi swearing like only the harshest of sailors at the damage to her MPA and her rifle, let alone the cauterized wound at her side. Rocon Victory! Aoi: +2 Exp, +6% Synch Akira Victory~ Aoi: +6 Exp, -6% Synch, Repairing 3, Injured 2 Akira: +8 Exp, +6% Synch, Repairing 2 Edited by Haimura, Oct 25 2010, 08:49 PM.
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