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The tower shook and sent up smoke upon the landing of the agile Luna fighter much to the detriment of the spider who began to shoot wildly into the obscured area with machine gun fire. The pilots's eyes quickly darted this way and that across its mass trying to guess where his opponent would emerge from, overlooking the simple option of straight through the center where the now sword wielding mech charged forth stabbing with great force into the spider's front end. The blade made contact with already weakened armor from ealier pistol fire and punctured all the way to the hilt.

The blade had barely missed Harper inside the cockpit who after throwing his upper body to the other side desperately mashed on the controls to work. It was of no use however as the whirring of his machine slowed down and stopped, only now noticeable in its absence. "What a match!" the announcer called out to the crowd before declaring "Clarence Belle is the winner and is one step towards moving on to the next part of the tournament."

Garret smirked. [color=fff200]"I don't think it much matters anymore who I thought was going to win now that its ended ore I could even say"[/color]. the teen shrugged and started to walk past Nicolai. [color=fff200]"Though if you meant between size and speed I think that their armaments can be a great equalizer."[/color] He said this thinking of the Fulmine cannon and its great destructive power. Armed with such a deadly weapon it would be nothing for such an agile mech like the Luna fighter to defeat even the most heavily armored mechanical frames of the current age. Though perhaps by the time that day came defense technology would catch up. [color=fff200]"Remember"[/color] Garret continued. [color=fff200]"A single plane can defeat an entire army if only equipped with a big enough bomb."[/color] God it sounded like Garret actually prefered small mechanical frames now when in fact he'd been piloting mostly middle of the road frames since he was ten.

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Whilst fiddling with his device to schedule Brian later in the day Carth returned the formality. [color=ed1c24]"It is nice to speak with you as well."[/color] With a wave of his hand the billionaire beckoned Brian. [color=ed1c24]"Follow me."[/color] My car is parked out front. With that Carth  reapplied his mask and lead the test pilot through the through throngs of people to the doors and an awaiting white Limo. A man in a black suite held the door open for both of them stoically and closed it after they were safely inside. Sitting down on one of the benches Carth dug through a compartment filled with ice and bottles for a particular drink. While he was still looking he glanced up to Brian [color=ed1c24]"You are quite welcome to have a drink if you have anything in mind."[/color] The vehicle began to move just as Carth found a peculiar orange bottle among the and opened with a satisfied smirk behind his mask. [color=ed1c24]"Anyway... Its going to be a while yet before we get where we're going so I'd like to ask you about yourself."[/color]