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His enemy attacked him with an MVS sword. "Like that would work!" Soma brought up his radiant surger arm and blocked the attack with a burst of radiation. Cyrus attacked again with a blaze luminous and Soma parried the attack with his MVS blade in his left hand. “Don’t get cocky since you can defeat a few Vincent’s,”
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“You are no match for me,” Cyrus said while maneuvering the sword arm out of further harm. The pilot didn’t launch a counter attack; guess he was happy of blocking his attacks, pathetic. What person doesn’t launch counters, this guy was a chump! He didn’t deserve to pilot the Guren; such a prize should never have been in this guy hands. Why not just school him, a voice said, if you think that then you should school him. Feeling dizzy, his vision blurred until Cyrus pasted out.
Kyros
“Well Cyrus that was kind of you,” the boy’s mouth moved as the head rose, a cruel smile appeared. “Well this is a first,” he said while moving back. The two samurai Mvs were out, there length gave him an advantage, but that was Cyrus. This guy who shall be known as Kyros would show that his skills surpassed that of everyone he fought. “Let’s put wagers, if I win you be my slave, if you do then these wings are yours,” the voice was different; it held a cruel and sadistic ring to it. Using the enhance speed Cyrus, or more over Kyros pushed his KMF forward. The swords were in a X as he striked, using the momentum as they were being swung down he pushed to cut the legs of, they seemed to move within a = line.
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"Forget it. I'd rather die than be a slave to a Britannian!" Soma quickly maneuvered the Guren upwards to avoid a blow to the legs and launched six missiles from the pods attached to the Guren's back. "I'll just have to take them the hard way!!"
Noel Vermillion
Dashing toward's the knightmare hangar, the newly named Knight of Two, Noel Vermillion, pulled her hair up into her blue cap and sped towards her knightmare. "Damnit! Why the hell am I doing this?" She had watched her comrade Cyrus fight the Guren SEITEN Elements and knew that his movements weren't normal. It was as if he really intended on killing the other pilot. She didn't mind the killing of rebels, and actually enjoyed it but there was something about this particular one that was different from the Black Knights. She couldn't put her finger on it but she subconsciously decided that she would at least keep him alive so that they could have an official trial before execution. "Ooohhh! I'm probably going to get in a shit load of trouble for this later!" Reaching her personal knightmare, the Constantine, Noel swung into the cockpit, jammed in the key and the Kightmare came to life. "You'd better have not have killed him already Cyrus."
(I'll get Noel's appearance, knightmare and specs on the OOC in a little bit.)
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"Forget it. I'd rather die than be a slave to a Britannian!" Soma quickly maneuvered the Guren upwards to avoid a blow to the legs and launched six missiles from the pods attached to the Guren's back. "I'll just have to take them the hard way!!"
Noel Vermillion
Dashing toward's the knightmare hangar, the newly named Knight of Two, Noel Vermillion, pulled her hair up into her blue cap and sped towards her knightmare. "Damnit! Why the hell am I doing this?" She had watched her comrade Cyrus fight the Guren SEITEN Elements and knew that his movements weren't normal. It was as if he really intended on killing the other pilot. She didn't mind the killing of rebels, and actually enjoyed it but there was something about this particular one that was different from the Black Knights. She couldn't put her finger on it but she subconsciously decided that she would at least keep him alive so that they could have an official trial before execution. "Ooohhh! I'm probably going to get in a shit load of trouble for this later!" Reaching her personal knightmare, the Constantine, Noel swung into the cockpit, jammed in the key and the Kightmare came to life. "You'd better have not have killed him already Cyrus."
(I'll get Noel's appearance, knightmare and specs on the OOC in a little bit.)
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"Tch!" Cyrus was a blur as he appeared directly in front of the Guren. Super V.A.R.I.S charged he let loose a barrage of hadron beams toward Soma. There's no way in hell I can dodge that! Soma thought the unthinkable. He jammed the controls forward as hard as he could, sending the Guren straight for the beams. Making the Guren corkscrew the Hadron beams hit almost every possible surface on the Guren except one. The right arm. Red lights flashed in the cockpit and Soma knew he was going down. "NO!!!" He screamed. The Guren was flying through the air only by momentum. Right arm out, Soma made the Guren grab ahold of the Susano'o's shoulder with the radiant wave surger. The arm glowed and released a final, powerful blast of radiation into the shoulder of the Susano'o. Then came the fall. All systems were offline and Soma pulled the ejection lever releasing the cockpit to safety. This guy wasn't playing around. He really fought to kill him.
Noel Vermillion
"Cyrus STOP!!" Noel screamed through the intercomm. Cyrus fired his weapon at the Guren and Noel knew that it was the end. He then fired towards her. "What the hell are you doing you bastard??" Noel screeched as she dodged the incomming beams by literally no more than an inch to spare. But then the Guren suddenly flew towards the beams, protecting it's right arm it took a direct hit and flew toward the Susano'o. Noel gasped in disbelif as the Guren managed to make a final attempt to attack before it tumbled to the earth, the pilot ejecting. That pilot was really something to take a chance like that. Hmph! Damn stupid too! Noel sped towards the pilot. She didn't doubt that Cyrus was going to attack when he was most vulnerable. She had to stop him.
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So he was still trying to kill him, huh? Hadron shots, hurled down at Soma and he did the only thing he could do. Forcing the cockpit open, Soma looked up at the deployed parachute. "If only I had something to cut it with I'd be-" Suddenly, Soma felt something heavy in his coat. Reaching in, he pulled out a sinister small blade attached to a chain of some sort. He had seen this weapon countless of times in his father's office and wondered why he kept something so dangerous in there. Not having time to think, Soma cut loose the parachute. Grabbing hold, the cockpit tumbled to the ground below him, the hadron shots barely missed him as they streaked under him. That was close. His father, even now dead, never failed to surprise him.
Noel Vermillion
Noel quickly had the Constantine pull out her two custom V.A.R.I.S pistols. They gleamed in the sunlight and were an exact replica of the two over sized guns that were hanging from her thighs. Holding out the guns she managed to block the Susano'o's attack with the two large barrels of the guns. They were designed also as melee weapons and could block very efficiently, even against an MVS. "Thank you, Remu. Your stupid inventions saved my life." The knightmare was now underneath her and she released a full barrage of hadron shots towards him. "CYRUS!!!!"
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Soma grunted as he landed hard on the ground, the parachute enveloping him as he rolled across the floor. He looked up and saw the black knightmare disappear back to the base and the Guren now an unrecognizable heap of metal lay near him. Rakshatas gonna kill me. Soma spotted the blue knightmare that had supposedly saved him, land near to where he was and a girl hopped out of the cockpit. He started to limp towards her wondering if she was going to help him. But suddenly he stopped realizing that the girl had two pistols aiming right at him.
Noel Vermillion
The pilot, a light haired boy about the age of 17 scrambled out of the white parachute. Noel couldn't believe her eyes. He was a Britannian. Even so, he has commited the crime of high treason against the empire! Noticing that he was comming towards her, Noel reached for her two, oversized pistols and pointed them at the boy. "You are under arrest for high treason against the holy Britannian empire in an attempt of terrorism!" Noel stepped towards him and brought down the silver handle of the gun in her right hand on the boy's head. She had to be careful with this one.