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Post by Usam1981 on Oct 21, 2011 11:54:28 GMT -5
The Arena fighter sits, lounging in the cockpit of his Zaku 1 unit. He was waiting for his next oponent to arive. Picking his nails with the tip of a knife, he waits patiently.
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Post by rot on Oct 21, 2011 12:02:43 GMT -5
The elevator rose from the underground storage facilities; with a whirring grind the elevator clanks into place. A few moments passed and a pair of large doors open revealing a similar Zaku I, except with brassknuckle type shields for weapons. Exile gives the pilot a smile and then chuckles.
"How you have stayed alive in this arena for this long baffles me..." Exile paused for a moment. "...with a MS that is setted for demolitions." Exile slowly moved his Zaku's left arm to the side of the hip where the left hand hovered over the grip and trigger of a 120mm MG.
"Fighter...." Exile softly pronounced, as if acknowledging him formally before the fight began like oponents often do.
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Post by Usam1981 on Oct 21, 2011 12:07:30 GMT -5
The fighter grins, as he sits up in his cockpit, closing up the hatch, and pulling his unit out of standby mode. With a couple practice swings of his fists, he settles into a boxer stance, and waits for his oponents first move.
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Post by rot on Oct 21, 2011 12:11:10 GMT -5
With his head fixated on the oposing Zaku the apperance was everything, quickly the fire-linked vulcans in the head fired down upon the Zaku's exposed legs, while the same time the left hand grabed the 120mm MGand fired a sweep from the right side of the Fighters Zaku to its left. The Zaku still stood in its position where it had entered the arena, and Exile waited on what the Fighter would do.
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Post by Usam1981 on Oct 21, 2011 12:15:15 GMT -5
The fighter takes the vulcan shots to the legs, and blocks most of the shots from the Machine gun with his shields. A few get through, doing minor dammage. The fighter simply stands there, waiting.
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Post by rot on Oct 21, 2011 12:20:51 GMT -5
"Good ol'standoff." Exile thought to himself as he quickly fired off three rockets at the Zaku, all the in a few second spread apart to where one would be impacting behind the right side of the Zaku, another infront of it, and the thrid infront of the left side, it was only time that would prove the arenas Fighter worth.
With the left hand still firmly grasped on the 120mm MG Exile readied his boosters, showing no signs of idlement or energy collecting in the nozzles Exile waited in case the Fighter decided to charge, and he would be ready.
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Post by Usam1981 on Oct 21, 2011 12:26:49 GMT -5
The Fighter activates his thrusters, sending him streight into the air, and over the rockets, which hit the wall behind him, and explode. Unfortunatly, he does not manage to avoid most of the explosion, which in turn caused some dammage to the legs of his mobile suit. Quickly, the fighter angled his mobile suit, so that when he came down, he came down with his feet pointed at the enemy mobile suit in an attempt to kick it.
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Post by rot on Oct 21, 2011 12:32:35 GMT -5
"Wasn't expecting that." Exile said to himself as the enemy oponent boosted into the air with a jump. It took a few seconds to realize but the Fighter was seriously going to try and kick his Zaku, but Exile had been prepared. Quickly the boosters activated and slid the Zaku back as the Fighter came down the left hand tossed the 120mm MG aside and slid it over the ground to the left out of anyones reach, and both hands took the Iron Sabers manuvered them so that when the Fighter came down the swords would be there in his way; and if that wasn't successful at this range the vulcans would tear armor to shreds if used, but that would be Plan B.
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Post by Usam1981 on Oct 21, 2011 12:40:26 GMT -5
The Two swords were deffinitly not enough to block the full weight of a mobile suit falling, as the mobile suit's legs strike them, and continue onwards to the enemy Zaku, striking hard against the unit with it's full weight.
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Post by rot on Oct 25, 2011 15:47:46 GMT -5
Exile had been knocked back, but had he impailed th enemy MS with his Iron Sabers? It was all unconfirmed but now Exile was on his back, the weight of the enemy Zaku ontop of him, than he thought and opened fire dead center of the chest and head areas with the Vulcans mounted in the head.
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Post by Usam1981 on Oct 25, 2011 15:51:17 GMT -5
The Fighter brought up his left knuckle guard, blocking most of the blows from the Head vulcan, while bringing down his other fist directly at his enemies head.
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Post by rot on Oct 25, 2011 15:58:55 GMT -5
"Shit!...." Exile yelled as he fired the vulcans into the oncoming fist hoping to turn it to swisscheese before it hit the head, however the kuckle shield still bashed in the head damaging one of the vulcan guns and cracking the camera, but even though things were still damaged Exile tried to move the left arm and turn the hand and thrust the Iron Saber into the side of the enemy MS, the Zaku was pretty damaged in the head unit but Exile still tried and didnt give up.
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Post by Usam1981 on Oct 25, 2011 16:02:11 GMT -5
The fighter brings up his right arm, causing the sword to stick into it, disabling it, and keeping it streight. With the Arm limp, the fighter is forced to attack with his left arm, bringing it down towards his oponents Torso area.
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Post by rot on Oct 25, 2011 16:06:04 GMT -5
With the sword successfully stuck into the enemy MSs arm and the other sword pined down he noticed the enemy Zaku bringing his other arm up, this was a highly risky move but it was the only one to do for the moment. Exile manuvered his left arm and brought it up towards the torso to lay overtop as extra armor reinforcement; at the same time Exile angled the shoulder mounted rocket launcher at the enemies midsection and fired one shot dead center hoping to get him from being ontop of him any longer.
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Post by Usam1981 on Oct 25, 2011 16:11:49 GMT -5
The blast from the rocket hit the fighter's torso dead on, creating an explosion that hit both oponents, taking both fighters units out of the fight at the same time. Once the fight was over, the simulators determining dammage in combat reset back to base line. The fighter stood back up, and walked off the arena floor, not looking back.
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