Kyrie lent a fraction of his reservoir of thought to Doomguy's condition, which miraculously, another Resistance fighter had restored to complete function. This was good, because now Kyrie could switch from suppression to actively engaging the enemy without fallen soldiers to worry about accidentally killing or locking his list of options down to defense as he would cover an escape for him. 

Kyrie's sensory systems pinged like they did prior when the flame dragon erupted forth just as the angels built up the power to fire their angelic beams of thermionic icor. The Freedom's right hand shot to the sky as the E.P. Drive cycled particles through the mobile suit that scattered in great quantities into the surroundings. 

"Fang Barrier!"

The thick cloud of particles in close conjunction with one another caused them to naturally align as a quite sizeable pyramid shaped M Field that surrounded all of the friendly resistance fighters as the wave of heat and purifying light would crash bodily into it, struggling for a fraction of a second before the M Field refracted the excited particles and split the blast about itself in a blinding flash of light that could be seen from any point of the battlefield. As the light settled both shield and beams would be rendered nothing but harmless radiation.

Just as the field fell another ping alerted Kyrie, cocking his head from within the cockpit, the movement suffused and mimicked by the mobile suit. He was just in time to catch angelic swordsman weaving in and out of a straight line of fire making a dash for the Freedom, its various lock-on systems activated, supplemented by its extrasensory perception systems feeding all quantifiable information about the angel that could be gleaned on a cursory glance. Primary factors were speed, weight, height, and any notable atmospheric differences surrounding him, which the system would readily pick up. That aside, Kyrie's particular military foci were spatial awareness for proper use of his various remote weapons and higg perceptual awareness, which meant confusing him with simple tricks of the eyes was all but impossible.

Just as the angel would come within striking distance, the Freedom drew a Damascus V-Blade from its hidden wrist compartment, which could potentially surprise the angel, and met its blade with his own. Kyrie flourished his wrist with dexterous precision as the blades met, twirling the enemy blade outside of a useable guard stance before the saber came full circle, clipping the angels swordhand cleanly off. The action was followed up by using the natural curved momentum from the forward swing of his sword strike to spin low and deal a double stroke that would sever the legs below the protection of its shield, and a second blow meant for the mid-region, purposefully interacting with the shield. The high energy and nature of V particles when interacting with physical matter allowed it to make ribbons of its shield before it would be bisected at the waist.

The Angelic emissary all but rendered a stumped torso amd left arm, Kyrie redirected his attention to the summoner-knight as his Fangs returned to their docking panels to add their thrust to his already powerful primary back-thruster, launching him the forty or so feet between them at sonic speeds, beam-saber held at a mid-finestra positioning as he came within striking distance.

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