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	[color=0054a6]“Hey kid!  The sooner you can reboot your Jaeger wannabe the better!”[/color] War-Pulse shouted, twisting his body to deliver an explosive energy ball into a robot who was getting too close to eh barrier, its head exploding on contact. [color=0054a6]“I swear, if you put that thing on Windows Vista I am gunna be pissed!”[/color]

Angel smirked as the mercenary snarked at him while fighting. As he replied, his voice came through the speaker system on the mech simultaneously. [color=Cyan]"Jaeger wannabe? Man, there is no way those things would ever be able to work, let alone move, in the real world. You know how hard it was to make this thing move? Physics sucks, as a mistress to Giant Mech Suits."[/color]

The front of the mech unfolded, with the arms forming a ladder to the chest, and the armor plates slid aside to reveal the cockpit. [color=Cyan]"And Windows Vista might be an option. If this were an E-Droid from Robocop."[/color] Sitting in the ergonomic cavity, Angel held out his arms and legs, and like a mechanical glove, the ATD closed back around him, encasing him in metal. 

As the light of the cockpit began to glow, Angel began to see with the ATD's 'eyes', and moved into a stance, not unlike that of a runner, in a 400-meter dash, or the like. 

Equilibrium was back. 

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With whirring of machinery, and a roar of twin gouts of flame from Equilibrium's jump jets, the mech barreled through the hallway, jumping over the barrier that Trent had erected. While the amount of violence was impressive, Equilibrium didn't care at the moment. He was almost free again, and he wasn't going to let these S.T.R.I.K.E. goons get between him and the entry hole War-Pulse had made. His 'Merlin' shield wasn't up, but for right now, he didn't need to worry about energy weapons. Those bits of the S.T.R.I.K.E. arsenal wouldn't come out unless the base was under attack by a serious threat... Equilibrium's train of thought halted as a plasma bolt lanced past his 'head'. Huh. It  appeared that the duo were viewed as a threat. No matter.

As he rocketed down the hallway, he unslung his 'Lancelot' shield from his back, and held it before him, taking the incoming fire on the shield. Crashing into the battalion of agents, Equilibrium paid the foot soldiers no mind, as they were all scattered like bowling pins, as he crashed through. Rather, the twelve robots coming at him with plasma weapons did. Taking a bolt from the lead robot on the shield, he revved up the DMS, which quickly accelerated up to the 56,000 RPM. Slashing it downward, he shredded the robot, with a shriek of sparks and metal, he turned to the next robot. There was no time to control these machines, and besides, it would take up too much of his concentration. Anyways, Equilibrium was let off like a cannon shot, and he had roughly the same effect on the S.T.R.I.K.E. battalion.