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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/27/2017 5:07:24 AM
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[i]Nathaniel recognized the erratic movements, the last ditch efforts to fight. He had seen it before. If Ivan was going down, he would take Nathaniel down. [/i]
"Not today." [i]Nathaniel had started letting loose on his onslaught, instead going on the defensive. Various stones and rocks had begun jutting out, the bullets crashing into the stone and sending chips flying everywhere. For every bullet that struck his armour, Nathaniel moved further back and away from Ivan, kneeling down and picking up one of his fallen blasters. [/i]
[i]Using the stone for defense, his armour as a shield, his sword as a whip lash Shield, he begun firing with his blaster pistol, the two facing off into an all out shooting gallery. [/i]
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Ivan stopped suddenly as the rocks were pulled up and took cover behind one of them. He had one mag left and fired semi auto now. Despite there being some truth to Nathaniel’s thoughts on the robots behavior, there’s was also more to it. The robot seemed a bit smarter now and fought tactically.
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[i]Knowing that outside help was forbidden to be brought in, the Mandolorian stayed on the defensive. He himself had no reason to worry about ammo, more so he had to worry about overheating his weapons. However, with the pause of blaster fire when he had dropped them earlier, the guns had cooled. He didn't know how much ammo Ivan had left, but figured the robot was running short. So he also took up the defensive, hiding behind a section of rock that had jutted out and acted as a wall for Nate, being his cover. He would peak out every now and again to fire off a pot shot, but that was relatively all he would do for the time being. It was up to Ivan to make an actual move. [/i]
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The firing from Ivan’s side stopped and it became quiet. He could hear Ivan shuffling around and parts of him moving, but not his feet or arms. It was something different. Then he heard the sound of Ivan’s grenade catapult, but no grenade came flying in. Instead there was a rush of movement. Ivan jumped over the cover and landed next to Nathaniel, clutching the grenade in his hand. It still had the handle on it, but no pin. It was during this that Nathaniel would know what did change his behavior. The robot spoke for the first time in the fight. But instead of a monotone voice, there came from him, a thick Russian accent. “Come closer, comrade.” One might recall that the Soviet Bear from the dojo was the one who designed him, and doubt left a little bit of his own personality inside. This also explained the visor turning crimson of all colors.
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[i]Nathaniel had been expecting a desperate attempt such as this. Instinctively a rock jutted from the stone and crashed into Ivan's hand, completely surrounding the robots hand and grenade in stone. The explosion would still tear the stone apart, but it would not inflict the damage had hoped it would. Not to Nathaniel had the very least. [/i]
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However, the handle was still attached to the grenade, so it was not cooking yet, but would if it fell off. Ivan rose his fists and started punching until the stone broke off on Nathaniel. His hits were full of speed and precision, like that of a pro boxer. He punched at Nathaniel’s face and body.
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[i]Nathaniel dodged to the side, backing away from Ivan as the robot was trapped in stone. As Ivan hammered at the stone, it pulled back suddenly and receded into the wall. What Ivan realized a second late, was that the handle was gone from the grenade with the stone. [/i]
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He chucked the grenade last second over Nathaniel, figuring it would explode before he could bury it. Ivan also moved back to avoid the explosion as best as possible.
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[i]Last second. Having been significantly backed away, the grenade blew up in air between Nathaniel and Ivan. Nate stumbled back from the explosion, his back crashing into the wall of the stone pass. He took a step forward, grunting as he extended his arms outwards and shaking them out, getting into a defensive stance. He stood at an unsteady readiness, waiting to see what happened to Ivan. [/i]
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When the smoke cleared, Ivan was not standing there. He took cover behind one of the stones and was unseen. Nathaniel could again hear weird noises from Ivan’s side. Something opening and closing. Then, suddenly, a red cylinder came flying at Nathaniel before getting shot by Ivan’s rifle. The fire extinguisher exploded with a white cloud followed by a blast of air and little shards of metal.
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Edited by Royal Blade: 11/28/2017 1:21:11 AM[i]Shards shot into his armour, piercing through in some places and stopping in others. With the White cloud having formed, Nathaniel disappear from view, leaving the mountain pass in an eerie silence. [/i] "Submit now, and perhaps I will make the end easy for you." [i]His voice spoke like a whisper on wind, being heard all around Ivan.[/i]
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Ivan gave a response of angry noises that sounded like grinding metal. The IA-5 bot stood in the open, letting himself be seen before backing away into the cover of many boulders. He prepared for another attack, getting a full view of his surroundings so that he could better hold it down. He waited for Nathaniel to appear, as ready as he could be.
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[i]Except, Nathaniel did not appear. Instead, the rocks along the stone wall shook slightly, bits and pieces of the wall falling downward towards Ivan's position. [/i]
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These pieces of rock managed to displace Ivan for a moment. More angry grinding sounds screeched out at Nathaniel before it went silent again. Ivan saw the fallen rocks as an advantage though. He dug in further, knowing that Nathaniel’s hand had now been forced.
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[i]Then, he appeared. Down the pass toward the other side of the mountain, Nathaniel approached Ivan. His blade in one hand and his Saber in the other, dual wielding them as he moved through the pass towards the robot. [/i]
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The robot shot at Nathaniel as he ran through the open, but only two shots to slow him down yet again. He seemed to hold his ground for now.
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[i]The first shot went wide, flying past his shoulder as he dodged to the side easily. The second shot his his chest, just above the heart, but Nathaniel only kept coming. He was nearer now, only a few feet away as he rose his blade and Saber into the air. [/i]
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Ivan thrusted his last fire extinguisher into Nathaniel’s exposed chest, then fired at it. This one was full as well, which created more pressure. The explosion would no doubt stun him and hurt him, but Ivan continued firing his rifle into the exposed chest.
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[i]Ivan could heard shots against stone, but he could not hear if his shots were landing. Instead, Nathaniel popped up from the side of Ivan, slashing at the back of the robots knees with his lightsaber while bringing his blade around toward the front of Ivan's chest. There would be no escaping his blade this time, but the stones that had once acted his armour cracked away and fell, leaving only his Mandalorian armour underneath it all. [/i]
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The robot fell as his knees collapsed, but stopped the sword with his arm, allowing it to protect his core. With the other arm, he pried his MG off of his back and swung it like a bat at Nathaniel’s face repeatedly. Such force combined with such heavy metal would strike with exceptional power upon one’s skull.
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[i]Nathaniel had moved backwards, dodging the blows and pressing his back against the wall before a swing hit him in the center of the chest. He grunted, raising his right foot and kicking at Ivan's arm while raising his lightsaber overhead and slamming it downward towards the robot. [/i]
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[spoiler]Fight’s over, pants called it, realizing we’ve been over 60 for a little bit now.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Oh whoops. Who won? [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]idk yet[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Let's wrap it up then.[/spoiler] [i]Nathaniel jolted awake in his room, looking around quietly. What the hell happened? He rose to his feet groggily and pushed himself toward the door of his hotel room, stumbling out into the hallway. He leaned against the wall, looking up and down as if in search for Ivan. [/i]
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Nathaniel could hear loud footsteps from down the hall as Ivan got up from his chair. Nathaniel could hear his and the Soviet bear’s metal feet exiting their room. They walked together down the hall, talking about the fight, but not in words, just more noises.
