[b]Kishimoto Arcade, Local Tournament.[/b]
[@Crimson Lion] [@Double] [@Blade17] - [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-VjzzbEVcT0]Transparent Moments[/url]

[indent][indent]Ryoichi could pinpoint the moment he submersed himself into the battle, no the WAR. As the Baelstrom's claw raked through the white Wing Gundam the artificial mangling of metal drove him to focus. He worried about the accumulated damage Baelstrom had taken; cursed himself for not taking better care of it. Now the dark and gray Trikeros Kai Shield was useless to him. The Baelstrom equipped its beam hangun before loosing the shield and launching it in the Wing Gundam's direction in hopes of scattering his opponent's attention. Ryoichi pushed on the thrusters, brandishing his green beam saber while darting the Baelstrom away and upward. 

He took a lightspeed moment to reflect. [i]'I have my grappling arm, my beam saber, my beam handgun, and Me. I can do this, WE can do this, Baelstrom... carry me till the end partner!'[/i]

The Baelstrom, in its tarnished state, suddenly gain a fluidity to its plastic-form. The Divine Striker pack fixed itself into Flight-Mode as it rocketed off into the distance; becoming a pillar of blue jolting through the glittering black. Ryoichi succumbed to a cold malice, his mind sharpening to a point. [i]'I'll kill him this time...'[/i]

The Baelstrom begun to close the distance, it was a metallic shadow moving in erratic bright lines in search of a hidden moment.  [/indent][/indent]