Re: Battle Royale! Round 6: Wainwright Omega 57
04-19-2010, 05:36 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by Lankie.
Zeke tumbled clumsily in the cockpit of the spinning truck, it would appear he had zoned out for a moment, a rare thing for someone of such training, perhaps this competition had dulled his concentration a bit. Zeke admitted to himself he has been frustrated with Whit's constant dodging of his attacks, no normal man would be alive in this situation. Perhaps Whit did have something about him, a subconscious power perhaps? Not that it mattered to Zeke, it simply gave him another reason to prove himself, that he could prove victorious above all the super powered individuals, with nothing but training and skill.
Zeke renewed his balance in the out of control ship and leaped from Truck, using a small asteroid to avoid going too far. He glanced back to watch the thoroughly ruined vehicle drift away, spinning wildly and showing no sign of slowing. While it would no doubt survive the impact of wherever it's going, Zeke was thankful for it to be out of the way.
The ninja surveyed the area, he saw the small speck of Whit entering a new complex within an asteroid. His slow, confident swagger an insult to Zeke's eyes. Mike on the other hand seemed preoccupied, a small being wielding some sort of gun was taking pot shots at him, Mike easily swatted the projectiles easily and advanced towards the small robot. Probably for the best that the mad man was distracted, it made the assassination of that wretched gambler.
Zeke leaped from his tiny platform towards the much larger rock in front of him. It took a while but eventually gravity took over as Zeke landed softly with grace. He marched towards the door Whit entered, the entrance opening automatically to Zeke's presence. He drew his blades from his gauntlets “You can't escape your fate, Gambler.â€
Zeke tumbled clumsily in the cockpit of the spinning truck, it would appear he had zoned out for a moment, a rare thing for someone of such training, perhaps this competition had dulled his concentration a bit. Zeke admitted to himself he has been frustrated with Whit's constant dodging of his attacks, no normal man would be alive in this situation. Perhaps Whit did have something about him, a subconscious power perhaps? Not that it mattered to Zeke, it simply gave him another reason to prove himself, that he could prove victorious above all the super powered individuals, with nothing but training and skill.
Zeke renewed his balance in the out of control ship and leaped from Truck, using a small asteroid to avoid going too far. He glanced back to watch the thoroughly ruined vehicle drift away, spinning wildly and showing no sign of slowing. While it would no doubt survive the impact of wherever it's going, Zeke was thankful for it to be out of the way.
The ninja surveyed the area, he saw the small speck of Whit entering a new complex within an asteroid. His slow, confident swagger an insult to Zeke's eyes. Mike on the other hand seemed preoccupied, a small being wielding some sort of gun was taking pot shots at him, Mike easily swatted the projectiles easily and advanced towards the small robot. Probably for the best that the mad man was distracted, it made the assassination of that wretched gambler.
Zeke leaped from his tiny platform towards the much larger rock in front of him. It took a while but eventually gravity took over as Zeke landed softly with grace. He marched towards the door Whit entered, the entrance opening automatically to Zeke's presence. He drew his blades from his gauntlets “You can't escape your fate, Gambler.â€