Round 2, Fight 11: Neo Ireland vs. Neo Somalia

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Round 2, Fight 11: Neo Ireland vs. Neo Somalia

Third Gundam Fight
Round 2, Fight 11
Neo Ireland vs. Neo Somalia

-Mount Rushmore, South Dakota -


Dec. 8th

Mid afternoon under the shadow of mount Rushmore a crude arena was constructed to house the upcoming Gundam battle. Though they where nothing but markings traced onto the ground, the people from the park committee hoped it would be enough to protect their monument.

The air was polluted with airships as spectators clogged the airways in their airships. They wanted to see a good battle, and though these two contestants where on the losing end of their last two matches, they should promise to excite and entertain!

"Ladies and Gentlemen children of all ages! Are you ready for a fight Cause we have one! and These two contestants promise to excite!" The crowd cheered! Seemed the Announcer had gotten his groove back.

"ANNNNNNNNNNNNNNND IN THE BLUE CORNER!!! NEO SOMALIA'S ISMAIL AIDID"

The crowd erupted in a mix of cheering and booing, the boos where like the thunder and the cheering like sirens!

With no thoughts about proper grammar the announcer lead on! "ANNNNNNNNNNNNNND IN THE BLUE NEO IRELAND'S! SEAN O'REGAN!!"

The crowd gave the Neo Irishmen the same treatment they did to the Neo Somalian. The point was..these two fighters where either liked for their actions or despised for them, and at this moment it was split down the middle either you loved them or hated them.


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(Two blue corners? tag team against air! :twisted: i wish)

The Irish class ship carrying the Irish class fighter and the stereotypical Irish gundam arrived on the battlefield directly behind Mt. Rushmore in the second blue corner.

Wife: Naw hun, don't go and over do yourself, you just were released from the hospital not too long ago, don't ya know

Sean was boarding his gundam, who had the standard armament of the potato launcher, shield and shillelagh. Systems checked and were ready to go. It was then when Willy showed up.

Willy: Alright there boyo, go and show them that green owns everything.

"So now we're the Money Gundam?"

Willy: Time is money, so stop *****ing arguing with me ******* and go fight!

"Right, lets give them a little show first. LETS GO!" Sean launched out of the hanger with a surprising twist, he was using his shield like a surf board to go down Mt. Rushmore. Being careful to boost his weight appropriately, he made his way skidding down the giant shaped rock and landed inside the boundaries. When he came to a full stop, he picked up his shield and got into his standard ready pose, meaning his knees were bent with his potato launcher pointing out, with his shield covering most of the area.
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The boxy, light blue form of the Siad Gundam lumbered out of the large truck carrying it, then made its way to the marked combat area. Inside, of course, was Ismail Aidid. The Gundam held its AK-47 by the stock and rested it across the right shoulder. He hadn't wanted to use the rifle. He'd wanted to break his opponent by hand and feel the Irishman's arms and legs snap in his grip, but Colonel Fereh had ordered him to equip the weapon. No matter; he could discard the thing when need be.

There it was, the short Gundam with most of its height in that ridiculous hat. Ismail would show it proper judgement. Nobody escapes judgement.

Once again, Ismail noticed the judge out of the corner of his eye and instinctively thought he was in danger of a sneak attack. Like in Chicago, Ismail pointed his rifle and jammed the trigger, only to find that the safety was still, of course, activated.

Like clockwork, Fereh appeared on the screen. "Ismail!" he blubbered, "I told you not to do that anymore!" True, he hadn't, but General Yusuf had told Ismail, without Fereh's knowledge, to ignore that particular order. Ismail grunted and closed that communication.

He reached his corner and faced the Leprechaun Gundam. He gave a shout: "You, loud child! You will feel judgement today!"
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It was a relatively short trip for the Neo Brazilian judge from his last match in St. Louis. However the terrain proved to be very different.

Despite the attempted attack by Ismail, the Brazilian judge did not flinch.
He was warned ahead of the match about this and knew that that the Somali crew had the safety activated on the weapon until the match started.
'Still he could shoot that thing at me when they start fighting.'

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Sean awaited the new opponent to arrive out of his truck. He watched as he aimed at the ref, but didn't have the guts to fire. Even Sean attacked a ref, even if it was in a drunken rage. During the Somalians entrance, Sean started to drink some hard liquor. the type doesn't matter, so don't ask.

Willy: That's right boyo, drink up, and later you can show him your lucky charms!

"Hey I'm here to fight the guy, not show him my ****** *****!

Willy: whatever there, just fight him.

When the ref said to go, Sean immediately started to charge Ismail. He jumped and hurtled towards him while firing a grenade. As his shield was still guarding him, he planned on shielding himself from most of the grenade blast, and hit or miss, he'll have a distraction that will provide him with a second or two to get his balance back.

(sorry for the delay)
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Ismail wasted no time in throwing the cursed rifle upward to meet the foolish child's grenade round. In the same motion, he dashed forward and drew his heat hawk. As the grenade round exploded against the rifle and showered the arena in a brilliant glow, Ismail kicked off the ground in a powerful pounce right through the biting shrapnel. Ignoring the pain, Ismail flew through the explosion at his enemy and offered a wild upward vertical swing with the heat hawk.
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OOC: Dunno what's become of you, ORegan, but I've allowed the 48 hours to pass several times over. :/

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Ismail felt the heat hawk dig into armor, but had no time to see where he'd hit (the left side of the Leprechaun Gundam's torso, just under the armpit, actually) and how extensive the damage was; the force of the blow spun the Siad Gundam in midair. Ismail took the fall well, rolling just in time to minimize the damage from his impact with the ground.

Ismail, with heat hawk still in hand, immediately righted himself into a combat-ready crouch, one that would allow him to pounce at a moment's notice once he'd ascertained the Irish child's situation.
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(sorry, O'Regan was in Texas for a week. forgot to tell everyone here)

As the heat hawk dug into his armpit, of all places, a loud noise could be heard from inside of Sean's cockpit. In actuality, it was Sean, cursing up a storm, saying the F word repeatedly.

at the jerk from Somalia went flying in mid air, so did Sean, but instead of doing a flip, he more or less flew past Ismail. It looked as though he was diving, into the dirt. which would hurt if I'm not mistaken. anyways, Sean covered his head and rolled into the fall. It still hurt like a bastard, but not as much as eating the ground with a big robot. I'd say giant but the leprechaun gundam is the shortest gundam in the game, giving me no right to call it a giant robot.

when he landed, Sean stood up and launched 2 grenade rounds before dropping the potato launcher and pulling out his beating stick. but beating stick, I'm talkin of course about the heat shillelagh.
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This one is unclean I am the angel of judgment he will feel my righteous power that is my holy duty

From his pounce-ready position, Ismail sprinted forward as soon as the smoke from the first grenade explosion cleared enough for him to see the Leprechaun Gundam. The Irish child squeezed off two last shots. Still sprinting, Ismail hunkered down. The first shot passed over him by mere centimeters, while the second deflected off the Siad Gundam's back, about where the left shoulder blade would be, with a cloud clang. The oblique hit disoriented Ismail for an instant, but Ismail recovered, while in the same motion chucking his heat hawk at his opponent. Even after throwing the weapon, Ismail continued to charge forward, clenching his fists.
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(A criminal talking about judging people? Is he like a born again reformed ex-con bible person?)

Guzzling a bottle of vodka, through his special drinking contraption installed within the cockpit so Sean could drink, he let out a loud burp.

Willy: Kick his *******ing ass, just go for the head.

"*hiccup* but there's 5 of them!"

Willy: FOUR OF THEM ARE THE *****ING MOUNTAIN!

Wife:*intercom* Who the hell are yuh talking tah?

"**** you woman!" Sean turned off the intercom, he hated her so much.

As this was going on, Ismail Started to run and threw his weapon. Not having anything better to think off, Sean threw his heat weapon spinning towards his opponent's. Both weapons hit and deflected each other, with each weapon landing behind their owner, sticking out of the ground.

As that went on, Sean followed his enemy's example and ran in with his fists clenched, while drinking alcohol of course. With both mobile suits charging in similar fashion, this would end in a train wreck. Sean continued his run while pulling his right fist backwards and launching it forward to connect with his opponent.
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OOC: Nah, he's not a reformed nothing; just psychotic.

IC:
Ismail was glad to see the foolish child rush to meet him. He would enjoy the feeling of this lost soul's bones snapping. Judgement was always so satisfying...

As Sean threw a punch, so too did Ismail with his spiked knuckle. The Irish child's fist connected with Ismail's chest, sending shocks of pain through the mobile trace.

Ismail's fist, meanwhile... missed? It flew past the Leprechaun Gundam's head. This was deliberate. Although he'd allowed the child to land a strike, Ismail took advantage of his own longer arms to wrap said arm around the enemy's head in a headlock..

Sean's punch messed with his balance somewhat, but Ismail was able to pull his own weight firmly downward, trying to bring him to the ground in a submission hold. On the battlefields of the pre-FC wars, Ismail had used such a move more than a few times to snap necks. In a Gundam Fight, this move wouldn't cause death, but would serve its purpose while still registering a satisfying snap.
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(I think every interesting character in this RPG is a little psychotic)

"Hell yeah! contact" was all Sean could think to say as his punch landed. His shot landed while Ismail went a little too high. I guess that's one good thing about having a small gundam. As the Siad Gundam's arm got him in a head lock, Sean could only think to say "Oh ****."

As Ismail pushed downward. Sean did his best to push himself upwards. Eventually, the strangling and booze mixed in, and Sean sort of passed out for a bit. Willy, doing his best, started to punch Sean repeatedly in the chest to awake him, which worked.

Awake, and somewhat active still, Sean put his left arm grappling Ismail's left arm, while reaching out with his right hand against the Siad 's "stomach." Sean then put his thrusters on full blast while pushing up. Given the Sean has better leverage than his opponent(at least I assume he does) and more power coming from him, thanks to the help of his thrusters, Sean was able to lift off the ground. Since Ismail was holding on to him tight, Ismail went up a bit too sort of. They weren't high in the air, maybe half a meter off the ground.

Though Sean was countering the strangle hold, Somalia's Gundam still weighed over 10 tons, and most of it was focused on his neck, with the rest being sustained from the arms. It still hurt like a bitch, and Sean continually swore as this went on..
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OOC: Honestly, you're not having fun in an RPG unless your character has at least a slightly skewed view of reality. Who wants to RP the reasonable and well-adjusted?

IC:
Ismail was able to bring the unclean Irish child to the ground, but the target countered in an unexpected way: he tried to fly upward! Before Ismail could get the leverage to snap the Leprechaun Gundam's head off, the two were off the ground.

"You deny your judgement," growled Ismail, "Why must you make this difficult for you?"

Ismail shifted the Siad Gundam to a more vertical position. Doing so allowed his feet to touch the ground, thanks to the height difference between the Somalian Gundam and its Irish counterpart. As quickly as he could, Ismail let go of the neck and instead gripped Sean's left arm.

"Enough! MOGADISHU DRAG!"

Ismail kicked in his Ultimate Attack, thruster-sprinting in another direction while dragging the Leprechaun Gundam behind him.
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(I'm fairly new to RPing,and this is the first "insane" character i've ever played as)
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Success! Sean's plan was working! OH SHIT! IT'S FAILING MISERABLY! As soon as anyone in the crowd could say that, Sean would have had enough time to be flying in the air with the Somalian, and in a twist of fate, on the floor being dragged about for a few seconds.

As his Gundam continually hit the ground with each pummeling bump, you can humorously hear Sean continually say "****... Ouch... God...damn...it...***....Sonofa..." and so one.

Sean's arm was under such stress that the machinegun placed in it started to go off, spraying bullets radndomly

(not really attacking, unless you wanna get hit by a few bullet rounds)
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Ismail's heart thundered as he stampeded in an arbitrary direction. Then, with a powerful lunge, he leapt high into the air and vertically spun his opponent once, twice, thrice, before letting the smaller Gundam loose.

Since his aim was arbitrary, he hadn't intended to direct the throw right at the faces on Mount Rushmore, but he hardly cared about any damage that could be incurred on the landmark anyhow.
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(Screw Rushmore)

Sean was tumbling and turning through the air quite violently. The forces created would have been able to kill any man, EXCEPT for a gundam pilot. All the turning made his head lose some blood as it went to circulate to other parts of his body forcibly. With his mind woozy, his drinking finally kicked in as he entered DFI mode. Some of his MS's exhaust parts closed, and the circuitry screwed around a bit. All of this happening in mid air mind you.

As he finished kicking in DFI mode, he slammed right into the face of Theodore Roosevelt, the rock almost crumpling instantly from the force. As his gundam fell on it's back, pieces of rock started to fall upon the Irish fighter, covering any sign that his suit was there.

All seemed loss. Due to the rocks, it was unclear if the Irish fighter was able to pull through. Anyone rooting or betting on Somalia would have been cheering. Then the crowds started to die down when a small faint green hue was coming from beneath the ricks, becoming brighter and brighter. Could it be? Was Sean going to fire the Clover Cannon? Watching, spectators assumptions were correct. Out of the rocks, a powerful blast destroyed or forcibly pushed the rocks off the Irishman. As he was at an angle, the beam went through the faces of Thomas Jefferson and George Washington. the instability of having a hole in the sides of the faces, both President's faces collapsed. Lincoln was the only one untouched.

(btw the beams still on, so incase you don't wanna get beamed to death.)
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Ismail landed just as the faces of Rushmore came crashing down from the Irish child's drunken onslaught. He then clutched his right side; one of the wild shots from the Leprechaun Gundam's forearm gun had indeed struck Ismail during the Mogadishu Drag.

Nevermind that. Ismai, growled and drew his heat machete. As it hummed to life, Ismail charged forward at the rubble that was once three of the Rushmore faces. That large beam still tore through the air, and pain throbbed in his side from the bullet lodged there, but Ismail felt no concern nor fear over these matters. All he could see was the Irish child, and judgement he so badly needed. Judgement that would, of course, be meted out by breaking bones.
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Willy: He's standing right there you dirty ****er, get him, get that son of a *****.

Sean "obeyed," even though he already was going to do that. He moved his beam in the direction of Ismail. whatever life was in the way of the beam was destroyed, be it plant animal or human. Well maybe not human, I don't think they'd be stupid enough to be that close to the battle without protection.

The large green clover shaped beam headed towards it's target. The incredible recoil of the beam pushed the small gundam backwards as he was firing. Ironically, Sean tripped over a rock, and his body faced the exact opposite way. Ironically, it hit Lincoln, shattering and melting the rock as if it was glass. That's another American landmark destroyed by Neo Ireland, with the help of Ismail.

Sean's depleted itself, and Sean himself was growing weary. Trying to resist the recoil of the beam was tough work, even for gundam Pilots.
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Considering the incoherent nature to the Leprechaun Gundam's movements, it appeared the foolish child no longer had any real control over the machine. Thus, it could be presumed as an accident when the beam momentarily swept across the flatlands of North Dakot and toward the Siad Gundam.

Ismail instinctively dove for cover, just like in the pre-FC wars. This, however, was different from the wars he fought, for the enormous beam generated enough heat to melt away the Siad Gundam's head - which was only a meter or so away from the beam - away completely.

Ismail grunted and clenched his teeth as the heat and radiation washed over him. It was too much for his Gundam to bear, and it soon shut down. Ismail himself, however, remained quite conscious.

* * *

On the sidelines, Colonel Fereh buried his face in his hands as it became apparent that Ismail had lost once again.
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The Neo Brazilian referee was impressed by the power of the Irish weapon to remove the head of an opponent even with a near miss. Still such a blast is hard to control and fortunately Mt. Rushmore itself was the only casualty of the battle.
'The natives aren't going to be happy about that.'
"This match is now over! The winner is Sean O'Regan and the Leprechaun Gundam! Crews may now retrieve their fighters and Gundams."

(OOC: There should be some bit in the non combat thread(s) about the mountain being wiped out and the Neo American's not being happy about losing it.)
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