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Post by DogTrot on May 4, 2009 16:27:22 GMT -5
The stadium was about half filled for the day's events, only being one of the many rounds to come. The audience had been milling around for a while now, some for about half an hour. Concessions were being sold, and cameras were being set up by the ZBC (Zi Broadcast Corporation). In a few minutes, though, the audience's attention focused on the massive field in front of them, and they started to quiet down. The zoids had arrived!
The doors to the stadium's sides opened up, and the various contestants started to file in one after another, their zoids properly stripped for the contest. Five circular arenas were flat against the ground around the field, level with the floor. After both contestants would arrive and climb into it, it would rise up into the air, and the match would begin!
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Jonny
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Post by Jonny on May 4, 2009 16:32:58 GMT -5
Jonny watched from inside his Saberlion's cockpit as the doors opened. This was actually his first tournament, so he was a little nervous. Nonetheless he gripped the controls, and walked his zoid onto the field. The crowds went wild at the sight of a black Saberlion - definitely original by the sound of things. Jonny guided it through a small tunnel into one of five arenas. It wasn't all too large, perfect for close combat - his specialty. He decided to be a fair sport, and opened up his cockpit, standing on the nose of his Saberlion. He then held out his out towards the other pilot. "May the best zoid win."
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Post by shikaru on May 4, 2009 17:52:01 GMT -5
Another Saberlion entered the arena, it's color the usual green of it's type. Walking up to the black Zoid, it paused. The cockpit opened and Kai stepped out, moving onto her own Saberlion's nose. She took Jonny's hand, though her eyes showed no friendliness. "May the best Zoid win indeed." She replied, shaking his hand quickly before returning to her Zoid, and moving back to the opposite side of the field. Two of the same zoid against each other, should be amusing, and it will mean relaying heavily on the pilot's skills.
She wasn't fond of the weapons being stripped, but it should definitely prove to be an interesting way to fight.
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Post by Jonny on May 5, 2009 10:25:42 GMT -5
Jonny felt the young woman's hand grip his own, it certainly wasn't one eager to make friends. And her eyes... they were cold - certainly ones he wouldn't trust instantly. He got back into his zoid, and considered how to battle. The zoid didn't really have any guns to begin with, though the E-shield and high friction weapons - the claws, fangs, and blades of his zoid - had been zapped dry. Of course he could still use the fangs and claws. Time to get ready. He knew soon the judge would announce the battle mode, and get the fight underways. He would have to careful however, as he wasn't completely sure his opponent - who his screen addressed by the callsign of 'fox' - wouldn't kill him if necessary, despite the fact of it being a major regulations breach. He piloted his zoid to his end of the battlefield, and await the judge's signal.
"Battle mode 0240. Ready... FIGHT!"
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Post by DogTrot on May 8, 2009 15:30:17 GMT -5
"Warning! Warning! Abnormal adverse conditions detected in compartment of the blue Saberlion. No pilot activity detected. The battle has been terminated."
The platform started to lower down again, while fire and emergency trucks sped over towards the other saberlion's side, just in case there really was a problem. As the platform came down, Jonny's saberlion received a bleep on the comm panel, with some information being transferred to his zoid gear. He had won the battle by default, and the one win was put towards his tournament record.
OOC: Battle goes to Jonny by default, 3-day no post rule in affect.
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