Amaya
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Post by Amaya on Jun 3, 2009 5:29:25 GMT -5
Amaya couldn't believe it was finally time for the tournament she had been waiting for. She hadn't succeeded in gaining victory in the previous spring brawl, but this would be different. The Berserk Fuhrer was at her disposal and she started with it instead of gaining it during the tournament. The other thing that made her so sure of herself was the simple fact that she had been practicing day in and day out ever since the spring brawl had ended.
Amaya viewed her surroundings and frowned. This wasn't the type of arena she would have preferred to fight in. There was to many places for her opponent to hide, but she could always destroy them...or at least try. As long as what she went against wasn't to powerful in close range she would be pretty good. Close range was her domain and the strong armor the Fuhrer had would make it hard for a sniper to finish her off before she could get close enough to destroy their zoid or at least system freeze it.
After viewing her surroundings and getting a general feel for what she would be able to do she looked at the other side of the arena and waited. She hoped her opponent would get her soon, she was itching to get this battle started.
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