Ascension wrote:-Neo Scotland, New York City
Alexander frowned in aggravation. New York City was quite a large one. Even something as large as a Gundam was easy to hide in such a metropolis. The Neo-Scottish transport plane he had commandeered buzzed as low over the city as it legally could (some ancient incident had caused the city's airspace to be restricted somewhat), but he still didn't spot the Hawker Gundam.
"She didn't lie to me, did she?"
"It'd sairve ye right fer this foolishness!" Moira said, clucking her tongue.
"Ah'm musin' introspectively, woman! Stay out of this!"
SNT1 wrote:--Neo England--
Two heat-seeking arrows start to track the transport plane as Neo-Scotland looks for the Hawker Gundam, which is well hidden in the tallest skyscraper clusters. Adrianne had fired upwards, revealing her position thanks to the smoke trails of the missile-like projectiles.
"I just woke up...." *yawn*, Adrianne says. "I have a match a few hours from now, too. "
The Gundam, which was in a lying position, slowly stands up, and jumps at the tallest building, firing three more heat-seeking arrows. She had placed an extra quiver on top of the building, bringing her total to 54 arrows. (49, now). (OOC: 3 beam tipped, 12 piercing, 15 explosives, the rest heatseekers)
She would have some fun watching the plane try to avoid 5 arrows on hot pursuit.
Ascension wrote:-Neo Scotland
"We've got missiles tracking the plane! No, make that arrows!" the pilot radioed back to the cramped cargo compartment in a panic.
"Wha?!?" Alexander let out a long string of curses. "I should've expected th' English t' stob us in th' back like they ulways have. Abandon ship! Th' Goondahm can make it t' th' groond from here..."
Alexander took a running leap into the Gundam's cockpit and started it up as quickly as he could.
"Open th' doors, Moira, unless ye all want t' dee at th' hands of this treacherous woman!"
"Saint's presairve us..." Jenny muttered.
The Claymore Gundam tumbled out of the back of the transport plane, followed shortly by about a half-dozen figures wearing parachutes. Moments after the crew bailed, the plane exploded in a theatrically large fireball.
Although it was heavy by Gundam Fight standards, the Claymore still had enough thrusters to slow its fall. When it hit the ground, it did not hit with enough force to damage its legs.'
"If that nippie sweetie would've quit yammerin' fer half a minute, we might not be in this pairdickament..." Alexander complained.
"And if ye could lissen t' reason, we wouldn't be here either!" Moira protested.
"There ya go again, ye bletherin' skite... Just keep quiet. Now Ah've got e'en mair of score t' settle."
Alexander switched his comm to broadcast on an open channel.
"Shew yer face, woman! Ah came here t' settle this fairly, not t' watch on as ye shoot me in th' back! I know well o' th' English capacity fer backstobbin'. Ah came here in th' hopes that ye would prove th' English capable of honorable combat!"
SNT1 wrote:--Neo England--
"I AM RIGHT HERE!" Adrianne shouts on the top of the old skyscraper'sspire, with a smug smile on her face.
"why won't you... make your way up here," Adrianne dares. "Besides, it's not my fault you didn't not find me lying smack dab in the middle of Times Square! Why can't you be nice; I picked the battlefield so you won't have to leave when this is over with it!"
Consecutively, she fires four more seeking arrows, aiming to test the Claymore's maneuverabilty and for Adrianne's entertainment.
Ascension wrote:-Neo Scotland
"Alexander, watch out!" Moira warned on the private Neo-Scotland channel, "Those arrows are heat-seekin'!"
"Heat seekers, you say?"
Alexander would have to time this perfectly. There was no way he would be able to dodge the heat-seeking arrows without ejecting his armor, but he wasn't willing to sacrifice his protection yet. Nor did he want to take the fire. Luckily he had just the thing to make the missiles miss.
He waited until they were just a hundred yards or so above his Gundam's head, then fired the beam musket directly at the base of the Empire State Building. The beam musket may not be able to hit a small moving target, but it can sure hit a building. The broad, hot beam tore into the base of the skyscraper, starting secondary fires and generally wreaking havoc with the old building's now-creaky support structure. The four heat seeking arrows streaked into the wounded building right behind the wide beam, creating still more chaos inside the skyscraper.
With a shuddering groan, the huge building began to lean, a lean from which it would probably never recover.
"Well, Mistress Hoont, Ah have a counter-proposal t' make... why dahn't ye jain me doon here?"
Alexander grinned like the Cheshire Cat.
((I've got to try to level the playing field somehow... why not do it by literally leveling the playing field?))
SNT1 wrote:--Neo England--
"****," Adrianne grunts. She notes that heat-seekers aren't exactly hot in a city environment.
Following the Empire State's shaky situation, she grabs the extra quiver, and makes leaps on several roofs. Settling on a bigger-roofed building.
"Well, Mistress Hoont, Ah have a counter-proposal t' make... why dahn't ye jain me doon here?" Alexander says. Adrianne spats, "NO! But.... ."
She hurls the quiver into the Claymore, and just before it hits the target's position, Adrianne hits it with an explosive arrow.... setting up the street where Alexander is for a colossal explosion.
"Good thing the Empire State is still standing... Why do you have to ruin everything?" Adrianne teased.