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[Color=#cd7f32][h3][center]Hassan Ahmad[/center][/h3]

Before Benjamin could reply, the sounds of rattling and whooshing filtered into the hangar. It was unlike anything Hassan had ever heard.

"What's that?" Hassan made his way to the hangar opening, which looked out over the city.

Less than a klick away, in an open field where civilians had gathered, was a Walker, armoured and customised, wielding two large swords and engaging in a high speed display of martial arts. Hassan was transfixed at the giant armoured war machine's fluidity and grace, blades flashing one way, then the other, as the mech itself spun and pivoted in tune with the blades.[/color]