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Geting back onto his feet, SIkes quickly forced himself toward the Mech as the others distracted it. It detected him getting closer as it's other arm aimed it's large rifle to fire on him. Dashing sideways, he manages to run from the trailing line of shots as it struggles to aim at him having other's to worry about. As he ran, Sikes came across a piece of the damaged train and leeped onto it to kick himself toward the Mech. As he got closer, he hit against the turning rifle that was aiming at him, latching himself onto it. The mech quickly tried to shake him off as he gropped tightly at the gun. "Your not getting ride of me that easily!" He tells it as he quickly formed the black blade from before and sliced the rifle clean off it's arm. Once he got ride of one of it's weapons, he kicked against it's chest to propel from it, landing back were the others were.

"Well, that's one weapon down. I hope htat piece of junk doesn't have any other tricks up it's sleeve." He mummbles next to the two that were helping out.