Private/Closed Bootleg Bros. Ultimate - The Sumeragi Campaign

[Shen: King of Digimon]

Boboiboy - Quake


Battle started anew, Akira getting a strong first impression in, Miracle preforming his own maneuvers in tandem. Overall? Really strong opener, however, the patrol robot was going in for underhanded beam amongst the damage. Seeing this, Quake leaped into action, going in the way of the attack and raising an open palm to the robot. The beam struck his rugged gauntlets...but it seemed to have no visible effect other than orange heat impressions on the surface.

Quake walked forward, the beam still steadily burning at the earth gauntlets. Steadily, he brought the same gauntlet up close to the machine, eclipsing the round optic it was wiring from. Without a word, he closed his fist, breaking the machine into metallic chips.

Miracle was still being hard to regroup with, but before any of that could be sorted, two bronze armored missile users entered the scene. Due to the distance, he couldn't just slug a punch at them and end it, especially since they were falling back...But Akira just might be able to. Seeing the missiles headed her way, he knew what to do.

"Earth Gauntlet - Barricade!"

He thrust his right arm forward, the purple and orange rock that made up his gauntlet flying off of him, forming up into square shape as it shot through the air. When it reached near Akira, the first missile was blocked by the barrier, causing a series of cracks across it and some pieces falling off. The second missile was then sponged, the barrier crumbling as the rocks tumbled to the other side of the room. Quake, now with one gauntlet called over to his companion.

"There's your opening!"

 

[Captain Cardboard]

Tracy Rinehart​

Armament Factory - Exterior
Morning​

They had made it, without being spotted! Tracy leaned against the wall, letting out a nervous breath. She looked around the corner, watching the soldiers unload the truck for a moment longer before continuing onward. There was no security, no cameras, no soldiers around on this side of the building. Tracy drew a card from her deck, looking at it. A spell card, the Ledger of Ledgermain. It depicted a cloaked figure, specifically the monster 'Crystal Seer', using magic on a spell book or tome of some sort. A card that would be most beneficial if she played right now.

Tracy activated the card on her duel disk. A cloaked, semi-translucent figure appeared in the air next to Tracy. Their robes were red and blue. The spellcaster seemed to take no notice of the Bard or Terrance, simply nodding to Tracy, taking three cards from the top of her deck, and vanishing.

With that out of the way, Tracy moved to the nearest door. There were three buildings, with a door in each of them. Each appeared to be locked, with a security panel for the locking measure. Tracy also noted the vents. Large enough for people to move through. The duelist was reminded of another movie, that old action movie Dahlia made her watch. Dying Tough? Tracy would rather not replicate that. The main character might have survived that movie, but only just barely, and Tracy was no tough New York cop. At least this wasn't a skyscraper...

Tracy pulled the ID card she had taken from the Psi-User from her pocket. Maybe this could open it? Even so, she hesitated. Jirou Okamoto. The guy didn't look like any of them, not even close. What if there was additional security measures to the panel, besides scanning the ID card? Or what if Okamoto had reported that he lost his ID card, and this one was rigged to trigger an alarm? Tracy thought about it for a moment. Everyone wore helmets that covered their faces and gloves that covered their hands, a security panel probably wouldn't have people taking off their helmets or gloves all the time just for them to get in the building. And even if Okamoto had reported his card missing, it probably wouldn't trigger an alarm. Just a card reader error.

Tracy gestured for the others to stay away from the doorway, and moved over to the security panel. She stayed to the side of the door so, if it did open, anyone inside wouldn't see her, and tried to scan the ID card on the security panel.

Data Center - Exterior​

"V2 had to replace his arm because it was stolen by V1. Hm..."
On the roof of the Data Center, a trapdoor opened.

"The more I think about it, the more it reminds me of that story Formaggio told me. The Ship of Theseus."
A man, familiar to the readers, pulled himself through the trapdoor and onto the roof. The blue haired man seem to take no notice of the rain, nor the sounds of combat coming from the front of the Data Center.

"It's a pretty simple idea, even Pesci had been able to understand it. You have the ancient ship, used by that hero Theseus himself."
He brushed off the dust and dirt that had gotten onto his clothes, and began to walk along the roof towards the front of the Data Center.

"Over time, you slowly replace every part of the ship until there's no original parts left. Once it's all totally replaced, is it still that same Ship of Theseus you started with?"
As Ghiaccio, member of La Squadra Esecuzioni, assassin of Passione, walked towards the V2's battle, the rain continued to fall.

"Furthermore, if you kept all those original parts, and put them all back together into a ship, is that ship you built the same one you started with? And now, you have two ship."
The air around Ghiaccio grew colder and colder. This cold air would begin to flow down onto the battlefield in front of the Data Center, turning the rain to freezing rain. As the rain fell on Ghiaccio, it turned to ice upon the assassin. But Ghiaccio appeared unhindered by it, walking on, completely unaffected. He paused for a moment.

"That story always PISSED ME OFF!"

Ghiaccio snarled, kicking an old AC on the roof. The metal dented from the first kick.
"WHAT SORT OF IDIOT ASKS QUESTIONS LIKE THAT?! OF COURSE THOSE TWO SHIPS AREN'T THE SAME, ONE IS MADE OF NEW PARTS AND THE OTHER ISN'T! IF YOU HAD TO BUILD A SHIP OUT OF ALL THE OLD PARTS, THAT SECOND SHIP WOULD BE A PIECE OF SHIT THAT COULDN'T EVEN FLOAT!"
Ghiaccio kicked the AC unit again and again, the dents growing larger and larger.

"SHIT! WHO DOES THAT PIECE OF SHIT FORMAGGIO THINK HE IS, HUH?! ACTING LIKE HE'S SOME GREAT PHILOSOPHER, LIKE HE'S BETTER THAN ME! HE'S JUST AN ASSHOLE WITH A SHIT STAND! FUCK!"
With a loud crunch, the AC unit broke off from its base and fell over. Ghiaccio stood over the broken machine, breathing heavily. The sound of an explosion caught his attention, and he looked back towards the front of the Data Center again. Right. Dealing with V2. Demerzel had said there was a pay bonus for bringing in these targets alive. But was V2 really alive? He was a robot, what counted as alive? Functioning, perhaps? Clearly, the robot was able to function with one of its limbs gone... That was probably key.

Ghiaccio made it to the edge of the roof, and looked down onto the battlefield. The temperature in the front of the Data Center continued to rapidly decrease. By the time he made it there, a large shell of ice had formed around Ghiaccio. He made no move to join the fight, simply watching V2 and the soldiers fight from the roof.

 

[Gamingfan]

Amaterasu
Amaterasu skirted to a halt as the hallway opened up...to three more halls. Amaterasu surveyed the area as she listened to the soldiers talk amongst themselves. With her paws on the wall, Amaterasu raised herself to look through the windows. One had nothing new, just the crates she had seen before. The other seemed strangely empty.
It seemed the red humanoid had functioned well as distraction so far. Amaterasu wondered how long it really would last...as well as how long until it breached the "no-killing" policy they had established. Anxiously, Amaterasu decided to move towards the door to small office. Though given the lack of even a handle, it might as well have been a wall for the wolf.
Amaterasu studied the frozen door for a second, her eyes locking in on the small indent in the middle, which looked capable of opening up the door. Unfortunately she lacked the limbs necessary to push it open, but perhaps...
The goddess's reflector vanished, and was quickly replaced by the Thunder Edge. As discreetly as she could, Amaterasu would shove the floating weapon handle-first against the indent. Amaterasu jiggled the glaive as lightning surged through it, intent on using its weight to open the door up so she could enter the office space.

 

[Psymallard]

Akira Howard
-Morning, NORA Wreckage-
The officer drew her Legion close to her, but Quake was there for the save. Akira immediately understood the idea. The Type-R beside her exuded gravitational waves as it anticipated its opportunity...

Akira counted the missiles. The first one impacted, and a second later, the second one did as well. As soon as it did, the Legion shot forward. Stone debris shattered into still smaller fragments as the tamed Chimera passed through them, and soon through the door. It passed one of the Homing Launchers, and thrust out its forearm towards the other one's head, aiming to knock them out. It then turned around to block the other soldier's way.

That left Akira squaring off against the other sentry, which would surely break free of its restraints soon. She switched her X-Baton into its Gladius configuration, and heaved the heavy weapon over her head in an attempt to carve into the large robot's head before it awoke!

 

[DevVoid]

Mr. Miracle
It was truly a shame how dark this place had gotten the higher up he had gone. At first, his eyes could still adjust relatively well to the light levels below. Yet, now that he was all on his own in god knows where, it was as he'd just entered a cavern. But last Terry checked, he was a magician first, hero second and entertainer third and while he was also many other titles, 'Spelunker' did not exactly fit any of his criteria of talents and abilities.

His magic only had let him see so far, but that was more because frankly, Hagen cared little to see beyond any further. For all he knew, he could just be in yet another storage room housing yet more shipping containers, just like the room before. Then again, that one was also a loading bay, though he did also travel up the very shaft that led into said bay, so.. what were the chances that this was nothing but a mere dead end for him?

In his relatively erratic wandering and blind exploration of the darkness, Miracle had turned around just in time to unfortunately witness a single yellow eye look right back at him. He could not see what it belonged to, but evidently, it glowed in the dark.. probably because it reflected the light his finger projected, like eyes tend to do. Still, it certainly got the performer to stand still as it had caught him off-guard, though Terry was quick to gather his nerves again and put on the classic Mr. Miracle front.

"Hey there, stranger! Fancy meeting you here!" The man had called out in the darkness in a friendly manner, taking in the occular protrusion from the void staring back at him. Something something, Abyss staring back.. he was never one for shakespearean quotes himself. The magical hero preferred snappy comebacks and catchy one-liners instead, because that's what grabbed attention usually. Not some bizarre ramblings using an archaic language. "Are you a good eye, or a bad eye? Because I assure you if its the former, I come in peace! If it's the latter.. well, I'd still be willing to talk before anything rash happens. You can call me Miracle, by what name shall I call you?"

 

[PaprusTeuton]

V1

SELECTED TARGETS: 1x "Miracle" [HVT] QUERY RECEIVED: IDENTIFICATION. PROCESSING...​

The eye was unblinking. Miracle's question was processed with a few beeps and boops, then responded to. "I am V1. You know of my successor and inferior. And to the former question..."
Cling! A yellow light launched away from the machine, separating from the eye and arcing towards Mr. Miracle. It flashes at the peak of it's arc before dropping down, becoming visible as... a coin? Presumably, tossed like V2 does.
"I'm a bad eye."

Zoom-ping-VOOP!
The machine fired a shot, the metal shard magnetically accelerated at incredible speeds, lighting the air behind it in blue. The shot hit the coin right before it would touch the ground, before ricocheting back and hitting Miracle directly in the shoulder! From there, the war machine dashed forward, and became visible in Miracle's own lights. It was just like V2, but blue, and much smaller. And- wait, it has three left arms!

One blue, one red, one green, on a gimball system designed to rotate a new arm into place as needed. The blue arm was mostly normal, the red one seemed to have a shotgun incorporated, and the green one looked like a grappling hook. There was one extra slot on the gimball, not yet filled. For now, the red arm was in front, and was winded back for a punch.

V2

SELECTED TARGETS: 4x Missile Soldier, 2x Grenadier, 1x Shield Drone PRIORITIZING... PRIORITIZING TARGET: SHIELD DRONE ​

That shield drone was being annoying. Blocking shots, preventing V2 from seeing bullets- which had impacted the machine at various points, causing damage that wasn't too extreme but still HURT. Sliding out of the way, the machine chose to fight against that drone with volume of fire, pulling out a nailgun.

V2 blasted shots at the fellow war machine, aiming to overwhelm and break apart it's shield. Once done, V2 would swap to the Overheat nailgun, and blast superheated shots aiming to melt and destroy the hostile. Turning to the other opponents, V2-

NEW TARGET SPOTTED HUMAN - ICE VARIANT​

...Ice Variant? Was the rain fritzing out V2's circuits? Turning to where the supposed "Ice Human" was, V2 saw... a human, with a shell of ice around them. Huh. Okay, so that's an adept, likely with some kind of ice power. Given that the previous human with elemental powers had taken the entire team to take out, this one was likely incredibly dangerous.

SELECTED TARGETS: 4x Missile Soldier, 2x Grenadier, 1x Human - Ice Variant [HVT] PRIORITIZING... PRIORITIZING TARGET: HUMAN - ICE VARIANT [HVT]​

Slam-storaging as previously, V2 gained altitude in order to get onto a rooftop, ideally close to the human. From there, the machine charged up a revolver shot and fired it at the hostile, aiming to break the ice shell, before rushing forward with the Excalibur arm poised to strike. V2 briefly remembered that they were supposed to not kill anyone, but c'mon, one of these guys took the entire squad to beat! It's a matter of life and death!

 

[ArmedBlue]

Crash Site – NORA Station Interior
​

Through their combined effort, Akira and Quake managed to repel the opposition's diminished counterattack. Quake crushed one of the Patrol Bots with his gauntlet, soon using the other to intercept the missiles headed for Akira, giving the officer and her Legion an opportunity to go after their targets – the Homing Launchers and the remaining Sentry Unit respectively.

Akira's Type-R Sword Legion caught up to the fleeing soldiers in no time, swinging an arm out to slug into the head of one soldier, sending him tumbling back down the stairs, unconscious. The other soldier had his path blocked just before he could make it to the top of the stairs and to the door beyond, attempting to weave around the chimera to little success.

"Argh, just get outta my way, dammit!"

Taking a step back, the Homing Launcher fired off another missile straight at the Sword Legion, probably looking to more so vent his frustration rather than deal an effective blow, given the target he was up against.

As Akira's X-Baton smashed into the remaining Sentry Unit, putting out of commission (and leaving just one stunned Patrol Bot nearby her), another flash of light came from the supernaturally-reactivated control panel by the door. A large orb of energy left the device, swerving toward Akira and Quake for a moment before heading toward the stairs, dragging some of the scattered debris and parts as it flew, moving past the Sword Legion and the Homing Launcher.

It headed through the now-open second set of doors – which led to a decently sized room with a steel bridge connecting either end, suspended over a gap with several energy capsules stationed at the bottom, all broken apart. Toward the middle of this bridge were the remains of one of the station's robots, and as the orb of light neared, its remains and the retrieved parts began to quickly merge into one unit, weaved together by Septimal energy.​

Data Center
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Cautiously, Amaterasu made to slide the door open with her Thunder Edge, as she lacked opposable thumbs. Her idea proved effective, the glaive inadvertently suppling some power to the electronic door, which finally opened with a quiet hiss. She didn't seem to draw the attention of the nearby soldiers, the Adepts instead finally rushing toward the data center's entrance, seeking to join the battle against V2 outside.

With the door open, the goddess walked into the office space. A series of inactive screens, a desk with an integrated keyboard, and a chair took up one end of the room, with a central unit located at the corner, also lacking power. There was a file cabinet toward the right wall, the drawer at the bottom (out of four total) slightly ajar, inside it a box with a handle at the top, labeled 'Power Supplies'. Toward the other side of the otherwise tidy room was a rectangular metal object with a blue lanyard attached to the top, seemingly discarded on the floor.

Meanwhile, V2's nailgun barrage managed to break apart the Interceptor's shield, following up with further fire to finally shred the drone to pieces. He leapt away as the Sentry Units continued to fire in his direction, the war machine focusing on attacking Ghiaccio. The two incoming purple soldiers and Grenadier witnessed this as they emerged into the exterior, looking up at the robot for a moment before turning their focus back down to ground level.

"Looks like that assassin's getting to the bot first." the more focused of the two purple soldiers called.

"Oh, not if I can help it!"

As the brasher purple soldier gave his response, the man swung both arms below himself, and a blast of kinetic energy burst from him, sending him flying upward from the recoil. He was propelled high enough to get level with Ghiaccio and V2, where he thrust out a fist at the robot, sending another wave of kinetic force to slug into his target.

"Reckless as ever..." the female purple soldier muttered, before she held out both hands in front of herself, and a series of orange energy wires surged out from her fingertips. They shot across the area to embed themselves into the remains of the Bomber drone, which began to rapidly stitch itself back together, steadily gaining an orange coloration as it did so.​

Armament Factory – Back Entrance
​

Tracy scanned the ID card on the closest panel – and fortunately, the door unlocked, slowly opening inward.

The group hid from view for a moment, but no voices or other sounds came from the room past the door. Cautiously peering in, they found that this back entrance led to a moderately sized, gray-colored meeting room, with a U-shaped conference table taking much of the center space, with enough seats for a dozen people. A projector hung from the middle of the ceiling, pointed toward the left wall, near which stood a singular podium with a small computer installed on it.

No apparent cameras were in sight here, alluding to these back entrances being of a more exclusive or private nature than the rest of the facility, though a factory was an odd place for conference rooms nonetheless. The sound of machinery at work could still be heard beyond the back wall, albeit muffled, with a door presumably leading to the main floor of this factory building. There was another door by the right wall, likely connecting to a similar room in the adjacent building.​

 

[comic]

FRISK DREEMURR​

—Day 2 Morning, Data Center North—​

Returning to the central room proved uneventful. Frisk glanced back behind her, finding she wasn’t being followed. They hadn’t even noticed her.

Amaterasu wasn’t back yet, probably in that other room. Frisk could either join her, or...

Her eyes landed on the center elevator. Would it work? There wasn’t power for almost anything else... and what if the way to turn it back on was upstairs? Wait, hang on, that would be really bad design, if the power ever went out you’d have to have a way to turn it back on from the first floor. Probably.

“Are you done?” Chara asked. Frisk glanced at her and squinted.

“What?” She whispered.

“You’ve been gawking at that elevator like an idiot for two minutes, just go find the dog, it’s what your thoughts were leading toward.”

Frisk shook her head and marched past the elevator, headed down the same hall Amaterasu had gone, finding the dog had managed to get a door open. “Good girl!” Frisk beamed at her before she turned her attention to the dusty room. A whole lot of... nothing. Ugh, was it really on the second floor? Maybe there was another way to turn on the power.

She was getting restless.

Her eyes landed on the discarded blue lanyard, which she promptly headed over to and scooped it up, expecting there to be an ID attached.​

 

[Captain Cardboard]

Tracy Rinehart​

Armament Factory - Interior
Morning​

With light beep, the door opened. No alarms, no error signs. Tracy looked to Kiwi and Terrence with an excited smile. It worked! They were in!

No, she couldn't let herself get excited. Their mission here was just beginning, it was only going to get more dangerous from here. The duelist looked into the room. A conference room of some sort, empty. It was a promising sign. People in administrative positions liked to have their meeting rooms close to their offices, right? Hopefully they wouldn't have to go through much of the factory to get to the office space where some intel could be found. There wasn't any cameras in the room, at least none that Tracy could spot.

Tracy cautiously entered the room. The sound of machinery was clear, even through the closed doors, and was likely enough to cover any noises they made in this room, but there was no need to be reckless. She moved over to the computer with the podium, booting it up if was off or asleep. A secure facility like this, maybe Sumeragi saw no need to secure their computers?

GHIACCIO​

Data Center - Exterior
Morning​

V2 quickly took notice of Ghiaccio. With expected speed, it flew up onto the building and landed not too far from the assassin. Ghiaccio turned to face the robot, tilting his head.
"Huh." He said thoughtfully, looking V2 up and down. V2 fired his revolver, and the bullet struck Ghiaccio's ice shell. However, the shell didn't shatter and break away like the robot thought it would. Instead, the bullet seemed to drill into the ice shell, creating a small entry hole before stopping. The bullet had also traveled strangely after V2 fired them, seeming to slow down ever so slightly in the air.

Before V2 could charge in with his Excalibur arm attack, Sumeragi reinforcements arrived. A purple suited soldier launched their self to the roof, aiming a concussive attack at V2. Ghiaccio didn't seem to react to it, still regarding V2.
"Just you? Where's the rest of your team?" Ghiaccio asked V2. "That cop with the demon stand? Those brats with the magic powers? Why are you on your own?"

"The way you all attacked The Wall and the weapon together. You all don't strike me as the type for solo missions. How did you even figure out we were going to be here?" Ghiaccio remarked. He looked around the battlefield again. No sign of anyone else. "Hey... The attack on the wall. That one girl that was let through the walls, she was sneaking around in the offices. That idiot's office computer was open, wasn't it? You could find a lot of details on that network. Locations where Sumeragi's going, but not why. And now you're here. A pretty bold attack on us, right out of nowhere like that. Heh..."

Realization struck Ghiaccio. The assassin grinned, and pointed to V2.
"You're covering for your teammates, aren't you?!" Ghiaccio asked. From the rain that had been falling on the rooftop and on V2, ice would suddenly attempt to form around V2's legs to keep him stuck to the roof!

 

[Mokko]

Terrence Boom
Terrence watched as Tracy worked, largely taking the lead when it came to actually getting them into the compound- he was impressed. That equipment of hers, those magical cards- how many of those did she have, anyway? He wondered if he could get something similar for himself back home, but… probably not. Still, a small army of creatures, magicians, and ghouls, all at her fingertips? It was versatile, extremely useful, and downright cool.

She then took what Terrence considered to be a high-risk, high-reward approach. The Sumeragi were obviously a pretty high-tech organization, meaning… it wasn’t super far fetched to think that using that ID card could create some discrepancy that the Sumeragi workers would be able to detect. Theoretically, even one of them making the rounds to investigate could make this whole thing blow up in the Stealth Squad’s face…

But the door opened- always a good sign. The interior was… dull. It looked like they’d walked right out of the dystopian hellscape they’d landed in and right into floor three of some office building. With it being a pretty nice and comfortable, if a little dull of a space… it was a real improvement in scenery.

“Hm…” Terrence noticed the lack of cameras, and approached the central table, leaning against it- he had no way of checking out the computer Tracy was looking at, though. That was one thing that he couldn’t figure out even with his special sight-adjacent abilities… screens. Instead, this was an opportunity to try and detect any other people wandering around outside this room over the sounds of the machinery. “Wonder what kinds of meetings have been held in a room like this…” he frowned. “I probably don’t wanna know, actually.”

 

[DevVoid]

Mr. Miracle
The magician's eyes had widened slightly as the coin went up into the air, flipped by the azure robot's mechanical hands. Though he could already guess what would happen next, the only thing he'd known was that it would most certainly be bad news. Instinctually, Miracle had raised his gloves hands up to his face, arms held crossed over another in a protective stance. He could hear the words spoken by the machine's voice, the shot ring out, and the poor entertainer could only speak out in surprise at the sudden attack.

"Hey, wait-!"

Terry's eyes had snapped shut instantly, his body had braced for impact, for pain, for anything.. but nothing seemed to happen. Did the robot hesitate? Was there actually a chance at negotiation? No, for once his eyes had opened again, the man had noticed the very shot fired at him, as well as the coin that richocheted off it, caught floating mid-air and imbued with that trademark energy of his, saving him from imminent damage to his body. It seems his subconscious, in an effort to engage its survival instincts, had brute-forced its control over his magical talent to put a telekinetic hold on both dangers. So much so that Miracle didn't even notice the fact his glowing finger was curled in their direction up until now.

"Oh.. hehehe, I guess I jumped the gun a little bit on that one."

Hagen had spoke more to himself than his enemy combatant, his free hand placed on the back of his neck and rubbing it with slight embarassment. Oh, what fortune it was that the cameras were not on him at this point.. not those types of cameras anyway, not unlike the walking, talking GoPro over there. The magician had floated upward, making sure to stick closer to the ceiling than the surface to avoid being within reach of that wound-up arm, which.. actually, it did make him wonder. V1 hadn't been in close enough range to actually hit him, so that arm must be used for something else.. well, nothing a little experimentation couldn't help discover!

"You can have this back now, thanks for the gift!"

With a flick of his finger, Miracle flung the coin up and over V1, while the metal shard fired at him had his finger pressed against its surface, imbueing an explosive charge of magic into it before firing off in the robot's direction. However, as it closed in within that arm's reach, the magician's wrist flung upward. In the same motion, the magnet shard rose up and above V1, revealing itself as a feint that now fired right towards the same coin still twirling through the air as Miracle let go of his control over both projectiles, allowing the projectile to ricochet off the coin and towards the joint holding V1's arms in place!

 

[Shen: King of Digimon]

Boboiboy - Quake


Akira was pretty efficient as dispatching the enemies, Quake in the meantime extending his hand out, the shattered earth that made up his glove previously floating back to him piece by piece. Like a jigsaw puzzle it reassembled itself on Quake's arm, after a few seconds it was back to tip top shape. With that recovered, he tried made a motion to follow the sword legion, only to stop himself as he saw some king of glowing orb emerge, whizzing past him and through a set of doors.

"Huh? Just what is...?"

Quake jogged after it, stopping at the large bridge between him and the orb. The orb started to modify a robot in the middle of the room, which didn't sound good. Taking that as his cue, he sprinted forward, cutting distance the best he was able to. When he got close enough, he slammed on the ground with both of his fists. This motion would send him diagonally through the air, winding up a punch to the center chassis of this forming robot.