The Omega
It was as if Kyle did a total one-eighty degree change on his demeanor. He didn't care about finishing the fight. All he was thinking about was killing his opponent; he could have all the time in world to find a way to destroy him. If he couldn't destroy him he would fight the mysterious AC till his death.
With that Kyle pulled out his Kawasawa and ran to his enemy. Kyle started firing at the AC while running at him if he didn't care about taking damage all he cared was destroying "him". Unsurprisingly the AC was dodging his shots and started to fire shots of his own, but Kyle was dodging them with ease. His fear of death was wiped away with the death of Tiyre; with the only one thing on his mind all of his reflexes were taking control so he could get to his primary target. He was about sixty yards away when the AC tried to disappear, but the spiky extension on his left shoulder started to give off sparks. The left extension malfunctioned which meant no more disappearing, it seemed that Tiyre's death was not in vain.
Then the pilot of the mysterious AC did something which classified him as a real fighter. Realizing that the extension was no use to him he took his right hand and ripped off both of his extensions totally off his shoulders. Surprisingly, it did no damage to his AC but the extensions were useless now. Losing was not an option for this AC pilot. This did not deter Kyle from destroying him; he finally reached the AC and drew out his moonlight. Just as quick the other pilot and went up to strike. The clashing of beams from the moonlights started to make sparks. If you were a bystander you would have thought the sight of the moonlights were beautiful. But to the pilots beauty was not known in this moment, with each slash of the moonlight you could see the glow fade slowly from Kyle's eyes.
It looked like neither fighters were tired, but in reality the battle had been raging on for a couple of hours. But in Kyle's case he was fighting two battles; one with his opponent and one with himself.
This point of time Kyle had two conscious, like a yin and yang fighting over his mind.
It was as if Kyle did a total one-eighty degree change on his demeanor. He didn't care about finishing the fight. All he was thinking about was killing his opponent; he could have all the time in world to find a way to destroy him. If he couldn't destroy him he would fight the mysterious AC till his death.
With that Kyle pulled out his Kawasawa and ran to his enemy. Kyle started firing at the AC while running at him if he didn't care about taking damage all he cared was destroying "him". Unsurprisingly the AC was dodging his shots and started to fire shots of his own, but Kyle was dodging them with ease. His fear of death was wiped away with the death of Tiyre; with the only one thing on his mind all of his reflexes were taking control so he could get to his primary target. He was about sixty yards away when the AC tried to disappear, but the spiky extension on his left shoulder started to give off sparks. The left extension malfunctioned which meant no more disappearing, it seemed that Tiyre's death was not in vain.
Then the pilot of the mysterious AC did something which classified him as a real fighter. Realizing that the extension was no use to him he took his right hand and ripped off both of his extensions totally off his shoulders. Surprisingly, it did no damage to his AC but the extensions were useless now. Losing was not an option for this AC pilot. This did not deter Kyle from destroying him; he finally reached the AC and drew out his moonlight. Just as quick the other pilot and went up to strike. The clashing of beams from the moonlights started to make sparks. If you were a bystander you would have thought the sight of the moonlights were beautiful. But to the pilots beauty was not known in this moment, with each slash of the moonlight you could see the glow fade slowly from Kyle's eyes.
It looked like neither fighters were tired, but in reality the battle had been raging on for a couple of hours. But in Kyle's case he was fighting two battles; one with his opponent and one with himself.
This point of time Kyle had two conscious, like a yin and yang fighting over his mind.
