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Post by Neil Wotan and Sophia Wagner on May 21, 2014 1:54:13 GMT
The Gattack Zector was back towards the ground now being the fast little bugger it was. It floated in the area between Dominic and James, turning towards one before the other, as if saying "come at me bros."
Neil watched what wonders would unfold from atop his lofty perch high in the sky. He's the brains of the operation and always expected James, being the muscle, to take care of things, even if it means beating the unholy snot out of what appears to be a rival gear privateer.
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Post by James Harper on May 21, 2014 2:15:37 GMT
James gritted his teeth as he realized that Gatack had flown after the airship. A dandeliner would be nice hr thought to himself as he prepared to chase after the shop and the bug - and then it flew down again, taunting him. James drove at it, ready to grab it.
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Post by Dominic Geiszler on May 21, 2014 14:03:58 GMT
Some other privateer getting the gattack sector would not do. Not in the slightest. Failure could well lose him his ongoing contract. Theirs was a cut throat business indeed.
Dominic drew his crosscalibur and, using the Caritas form's superior speed, leapt to knock the sengoku rider off course with the flat of the blade. He wanted to keep violence to a minimum... If at all possible...
Who know how long THAT would last?
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Post by James Harper on May 21, 2014 14:38:12 GMT
James was slapped back off of his motorcycle, it driving on for a few feet without him as he tumbled onto the ground. James picked himself up and eyed the man who knocked him off. Great, a rival privateer. James figured that he had to take care of this quickly, so he threw an uppercut at the red cross rider. He was already good enough with his fists, but the massive Kurumi Bomber gloves gave him an edge.
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Post by Neil Wotan and Sophia Wagner on May 22, 2014 1:05:25 GMT
Neil had already begun popping the popcorn.
"Want any Wired?"
"No thanks, sir. I don't eat."
"Pity. More for me then!"
The Zector watched the two men going at it, most curiously, but pretty much kept its distance for the time being.
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Post by Dominic Geiszler on May 23, 2014 12:01:55 GMT
Dominic took the upper cut to the chest and tumbled back a few metres. He'd met privateers before, but none who had rider gear of their own.
Most just sold it on for profit.
He stood and shifted his stance until he was holding the crosscalibur like a batter at the plate. "Come on then, punchy. Let's do this."
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Post by James Harper on May 23, 2014 12:12:03 GMT
"Bring it Vatican!" James said, bumping his fists together. "I've fought uglier than you for less money."
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Post by Dominic Geiszler on May 23, 2014 12:28:25 GMT
His eyes flicked up to the zector, then back to 'Punchy'. I'm not going to win it like this... the first step to success, he'd learnt, was admitting you had a problem and taking moves to change that. But I've got just the thing!
He drew the two halves of a green virtucross and clicked them together. Huminitas. Spin Up! He switched them out and spun the new virtucross. Chains burst from his belt and snaked around his body, turning his shoulder armour green. The cross on his helmet shifted slightly, taking on a more squared blocky form. As it did so, the crosscalibur dematerialised.
Humanitas was his hand-to-hand form. If he had any chance of beating this Kamen Rider Knuckle, this would be it. He'd fought enough in the past to know James would likely wait for him to make a mistake and create an opening... well that wasn't going to happen.
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Post by James Harper on May 23, 2014 12:39:44 GMT
James was never a fan of firm changer's etiquette. He yanked his arm back and decked the enemy Rider in the face, with him finishing his change mid punch.
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Post by Dominic Geiszler on May 23, 2014 12:54:29 GMT
He'd forgotten one obvious opening.. the time it took to switch forms. If I ever see Kline again, we seriously need to talk.
He sprung up and rolled left, still keeping his distance. He'd always tried his best to avoid throwing a punch himself, if he had the chance to do anything else. Appealing for a peaceful solution first was this form's strong suit. "Are we really going to fight while the zector we're both after watches?"
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Post by James Harper on May 23, 2014 12:57:57 GMT
"It'd be easier to grab if the other guy going after it is unconscious" James pointed out.
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Post by Dominic Geiszler on May 23, 2014 13:03:26 GMT
"I'll certainly give you that," he conceded, continuing to circle round to the left.
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Post by James Harper on May 23, 2014 13:15:22 GMT
"So allow me to get this fight started!" James said, throwing a punch aimed at the other's jaw.
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Post by Dominic Geiszler on May 27, 2014 9:25:04 GMT
Dominic twisted away beneath the punch and swept his leg out low.
It shouldn't have been too difficult to defeat this guy. He had no alternate forms, no choice other than to punch things... Get him on the ground, grab the gear, run for it.
Easy.
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Post by James Harper on May 27, 2014 13:04:49 GMT
James fell to the ground, but as he did he took the moment to punch the other rider in the side of the knee. It was a cheap shot, but hey James had to take his chances.
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