"If the next challanger is ready step up or forfiet and leave.” The voice called waiting for the next person to come up his patience nearing its end but it mattered little to him. Soon his part in this would be over or so he hoped. “Look the field is space difficult C when your ready go.” He said once more as the field appeared from the plavsky particles as GM type C came into view their guns at the ready.


 “I’ll step up, you impatient dick. Geez...for a proctor of the most impressive Gunpla school besides the academy, you’re a piece of work,” Kanoko sighed, opening up her gunpla case to reveal her units of choice. Taking out the white visage of the Sinanju Stein, she made her way to the exam station, placing her GP base down with the Sinanju on top.”

“Field: Space. Model Damage Type, Set to C. Are you ready?” 

A customized control scheme popped up for Kanoko, the beefy girl cracking her knuckles before wrapping them around the joysticks. “Sorry, did a little tinkering and set the base’s control system to something a little more...traditional. I didn’t like the original setup. Now, Kanoko, in the Sinanju Stein, launching!” 

The enormous thrusters on the back of the suit opened up with a howl as her high-mobility prototype tore out of the launch bay, the monoeye showing her the void of space...with an innumerable amount of GM Type C’s. Grinning widely, her fingers tapped away at the controls on the joysticks, the Sinanju reaching back to its backskirt and grabbing the bazooka attachment before mating it with the rifle. Screaming forward into the fray, she blasted upwards at incredible speed as a massive bombardment of beams erupted towards her, lancing the black sky with bright flashes of megaparticles. 

A number of GMs roared towards her, spraying at the Stein with a barrage of small beams from their beam spray guns, which she dodged almost effortlessly with quick side-to-side boosts, returning their volley with well-aimed blasts of her own. The GM closest to her was gored by one of her golden beams before exploding, flinching as the core block was immediately destroyed. The second one rushing through the cloud of debris managed to draw its beam saber before it too was ripped in half, a third and fourth following as their comrade exploded. 

“Man, you guys are persistent…” Kanoko mused before she parried the third and stabbed it with the beam saber hidden in the Sinanju’s right wrist, slicing clean through its torso before throwing the corpse at the fourth. The head vulcans rumbled with a staccato of fire as they ripped through the back of the third GM and rippled across the fourth’s torso, disabling it as she shoved the two floating junk heaps aside to delve into the fray. Her suit left a blazing trail of light as her thruster pack burned heavily, the enormous bells swiveling left and right as she dodged and wove through the amassed formation of GMs.

The massed produced mobile suits were almost no match for her psycoframe prototype, her fingers running across the throttles and control with practiced efficiency as she made the mobile suit dance across the void of space. Explosions devoid of sound bloomed around her while floating hunks of crippled machinery bumped and crashed, strewn about by the fury of her assault. The bazooka belched its fire once or twice at particularly troublesome suits, but she saved the most powerful of her armaments for the last. She had but five shots in her hidden trump card, and wasting them on a bunch of mooks would be a tragedy. 

It didn’t take too long for her to be surrounded, however, and as she placed the beam rifle on the Stein’s back skirt to prevent its loss, she was engulfed in a writhing mass of mobile suits that were trying to cripple the unit by destroying its joints point blank. Feeling the mass of the GMs pulling at her unit’s arms and legs, Kanoko grunted in annoyance. “You just won’t stop, will you?” 

She licked her lips, gripping the controls and ramming them forward. “Well then, I guess I’ll have make you stop, PERMANENTLY!” The Sinanju’s monstrous engines and reactor roared with fury before she whirled the mass of GMs around, breaking the right and left arms free enough to activate the beam sabers in the wrist. Bright, pink streams of energy poured from the tonfas and ripped into the mass of gathered GMs, carving canyons into the metal chassis and streaming molten rivulets across the vastness of space. 

Screaming out of the mass of butchered GM Type Cs, Kanoko floored the throttles again as she ran headfirst into the battle force of Federation mobile suits, using her beam sabers to carve a massive path of destruction through the forces, GMs falling before her energy blade like trees against a typhoon. There were still many, many more that were falling to fill the gaps that she had created, the vacuous pores which were scattered with clouds of wrecked machinery, but as her Sinanju blazed across the battlefield, it mattered quite not.

In this case, the humble GM really was fodder. In the hands of an incompetent pilot, they were worse than tanks. 

As the GMS fell a white gleam appeared in the vacum of space its pure white body showing a star contrast on the inky blackness of space. With careful aim of hte beam magnum in its hand the revealed unicorn let lose a single shot towards the sinanju stein. 

The telltale violet and crimson flash of the beam magnum reached her eyes long before the impact, Kanoko deftly pouring the power on before darting out of the beam’s path. Turning to face her opponent, she grinned wolfishly, gripping onto the controls before shoving the throttles and pedals forward. “Is that you, Banagher?! How’re you gonna activate NTD-mode if I’m not a newtype?!”

Her own gleaming white suit burned through space, leaving its signature blazing trail as she approached the Unicorn Gundam, raising a beam tonfa again at its seemingly innocuous visage. “BRING IT ON!”

Catching the incoming beam tonfa with a beam saber the unicorn pushed the sinanju back before letting lose with the vulcans of on the unicorn gundam and once more with the beam magnum letting it lose towards teh stomach of the sinanju stein.

Utilizing the massive reaction speed of the suit, she jammed the thrusters sideways and managed-just barely-to avoid the blast of the beam magnum, the vulcan fire having caught her off guard as the Unicorn’s head flashed with fire from the muzzles. Gathering her wits, she pressed her attack, swapping out her bazooka for the grenade launcher as she whipped the beam rifle around. “So it’s gonna be like that, eh? Still can’t aim worth a shit, even in a sim! No wonder you let them all down, you couldn’t even be assed to learn how to fire your weapons properly!” 

She let off a few rapid blasts from her high-powered beam rifle before following it up with a grenade, rushing towards the Unicorn with her shield up for a ram. The booster cowls flared and she roared forward, the Sinanju streaking towards the Unicorn like white lightning. 

 Reacting appropritly the unicorn quickly managed to dodge the beam fire and meeting the charge with its own its beam saber swung back as it charged towards the sinanju.

Tossing her rifle away, the grenades spent, Kanoko ejected the beam saber out from its tonfa holder, grabbing it before returning the charge in full force, colliding with the Unicorn Gundam in a clash of brilliant energy. Bolts of Minovsky lightning erupted around the pair of gleaming mobile suits, painting their armor in a dazzling rainbow of colors as the blades fought against one another for dominance. Shoving herself up against the activated Unicorn, its red visage filling her screen, she snarled with excitement, pressing the Sinanju Stein’s head in closer. “Look at you, with your fancy Newtype Destroyer! How’s it working out for you? You can’t control jack shit if the person isn’t using the Psycoframe! No space magic is going to save you here, Banagher Links, and I’m going to show you what the Sinanju can do in the hands of a real pilot!”

She stabbed the shield forward and unlocked her trump card: a mega beam cannon, much like the one used in the Armed Armors, the emitter charging dangerously. “You know how you tried to get me point blank with your beam magnum? Well, I hope you like the heat….”

The display pinged at her, telling Kanoko that the cannon was charged. “Because you ain’t getting out of THIS kitchen unscathed!” Pulling the trigger, she watched as her vision was filled with the light of a gigawatt laser searing through space, her smile maniacal as she began to sweep the shield in, intent on melting the Unicorn in half. 

With little chance to react the unicorn took the hit unable to do much more the unicorn gundam shot once more removing the arm of the sinanju stein before the match ended. A final attempt before its death one could say. 
 
Both suits were engulfed in a massive explosion from the force of both beams nearly colliding, the announcer calling “Battle Ended! Winner: Kanoko Tanegashi.” As she sighed heavily, her outfit slick with sweat, she looked at her damaged Sinanju, noting the damage level. The arm was shorn clean off, the joint melted and seared. Luckily she had replacements, and that was the most severe of its damage. On the other hand, the joints had been pulled and tugged at so incredibly hard that the Sinanju could barely stand on its own, its weapons scattered about, the armor pockmarked and streaked with charring from the intense beam battles. Part of the head was even blasted by slag from the Unicorn’s last beam magnum, giving it a magnificent similarity to the battle-damaged Sinanju ridden by the second coming of the Red comet. 

“Set to A in the middle of battle...feh,” Kanoko fussed, picking up her gunpla and her GP base. Staring across the arena at the split Unicorn model and the remains of so many GMs, she chuckled a little, heading back towards the group. “Well, I think I passed. I was hoping to give you all just as good of a show! Seems like Banagher didn’t want to chat though.”