Nathan vs Cecil

[Therider]

Nathan walked into the arena, waiting for Cecil. The Stinger was fully upgraded with new parts and tech. Nathan cracked his neck, and the mobile suit followed suit.

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[wingstrike]

Cecil's Broadstriker Beta walked into the arena, taking position in front of Nathan on the other side of the field. He had decided to take Nathan up on his offer but wanted to go for en-mass firing tactics rather than stealth and was taking the heavy assault version of his mobile suit.

"Alright Nathan, let's see how much these upgrades have paid off." said Cecil, putting on his helmet and closing it. While this was simulated combat he preferred to keep it as realistic as he could. "Broadstriker, Minovksy Drive at full output, particle supply stable. Ready for combat."

His machine took a step back and assumed a combat stance as Cecil took the controls.

"Bring it."

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[Therider]

Nathan smiled, bowed to Cecil, and said, "We shall see, friend." With that he boosted towards the Broadstriker, beam-sabers in both hands.

"PS-X/1/NK Stinger, preparing to engage the foe!"

[wingstrike]

Harlow smiled. "Same old, same old. But what do you expect from a close combat mobile suit?"

Seeing the suit head straight for him Harlow deployed all of his bits, the 20 iron defender bits on either side of him, protecting the lines of beam gun bits. In front of him were the 10 beam blade bits.
Bringing all four Variable Beam Rifles to bear, he fired all of them straight at the incoming suit in linear mode, coordinating it with a volley from the beam gun bits.

[Therider]

Nathan, realizing this would happen, decided to jump over the gunfire, using his flight thrusters to boost him forward, bring himself face-down in a line of bits. Spinning in mid-air, the stinger became a tornado of beam energy . "Beam Hurricane!" Nathan called, as he came down upon the bits.

[wingstrike]

"Oh, so unwise."

Ordering the beam blades to try and hold back a spinning Nathan for as long as they could as they started to fail, Harlow repositioned his beam gun bits and 10 iron defenders to surround him while 10 iron defenders move above him to block his jumps. Holstering the VBRs, Harlow drew his newest weapon; a prototype beam magnum. Aiming it at the height where the suit's cockpit would be he fired, the beam guns firing as well, tactically arranged to be located lower down and at angles where there would be no chance of friendly fire.

"This is my boomstick!"

[Therider]

Nathan focused his mind into his beam sabers, and boosted upwards, slashing the defender bits that happened to be in the way. He barely dodged the beam magnum attack, while taking minor damage from the various bits shots.

[wingstrike]

"Why you little..."

Repositioning the beam guns to fire a volley around him, Harlow boosted to his right, firing another 4 linear shots, two at his head and two at his lower torso. Then he fired off a barrage of missiles from the containers on his legs.

[Therider]

Nathan was free at last; all the bits were around Cecil's machine firing at Nathan. He boosted back hard and landed on the ground. When the missiles came close by, he fired his Vulcans at them, getting rid of all of them. As he landed on his feet, he moved the beam-sabers back to their slots and pulled out his plasma saber. He pointed it at Cecil and taunted, "Nice try, but speed conquers all."

[wingstrike]

Harlow drew his Striker Double Beam Lance, spinning it round before pointing it in front of him

"How about I prove you wrong on that one?"

he charged forwards, stabbing the Stinger in the chest, the end of the beam sabres emerging from the machine's back. The physical damage feeding back into Nathan's Mobile Trace System.

[Therider]

The resounding pain filled Nathan's body. He cried out from the sensation, and tried to move away from the lance. However, the pain was too great and Nathan collapsed.