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Cannon Fire 01
[Hey guys, have yourself a nice and healthy ear-shattering
KABOOM
on the Fourteenth Floor, As the door to the last room on the right, 1420 explodes and flies off it's hinges in little splinters, spearing the wall. Then comes the clicking of boots- oh, what's this? It looks like X and Zero aren't alone, as here comes
VILE
He looks around the hall for a few seconds, then angrily stomps his foot against the ground, lowering his shoulder cannon with the intent to fire as he calls out.]
You think this is going to trick me, X!?
Show yourself, I'll blow you into tiny pieces, you worthless piece of Scrap!
[[Open - But bother him at your own risk. I guarantee there will be cannon firing.
Have some music too.
Vile Time ]]
KABOOM
on the Fourteenth Floor, As the door to the last room on the right, 1420 explodes and flies off it's hinges in little splinters, spearing the wall. Then comes the clicking of boots- oh, what's this? It looks like X and Zero aren't alone, as here comes
VILE
He looks around the hall for a few seconds, then angrily stomps his foot against the ground, lowering his shoulder cannon with the intent to fire as he calls out.]
You think this is going to trick me, X!?
Show yourself, I'll blow you into tiny pieces, you worthless piece of Scrap!
[[Open - But bother him at your own risk. I guarantee there will be cannon firing.
Have some music too.
Vile Time ]]
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[While nothing would be breaking, X would be at least taking several hits since his location was a clear disadvantage for him. It was a good thing this armor greatly reduced the damage his systems take.
Having just about enough of getting hit, with his own arm free since he lost grip on Vile, he throws a few punches of his own against the reploid over top of him. His position would obviously greatly reduce the affectiveness, but if nothing else, it could distract him enough for X to try to kick Vile off of him.]
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[Struggling to stay on top, Vile tries to ignore the punches at first, throwing many of his own one after another and cursing when he saw how little damage it was doing to X's armor.
And his punches were also starting to piss off the green reploid, so he got rid of it. His shoulder cannon snapped down, and with a moment's charged, fired right at the man's elbow joint, looking to snap it right off and dispose of X's arm.]
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In the middle of a swing of his arm, the shot from the cannon on Vile's shoulder tore through X's right arm and ripping it clean off. X gave a cry of pain as his forearm landed a good few feet away from him, what remained of his upper arm now leaking a thick crimson liquid onto the ground.
Gritting his teeth and cringing, he immediately pulls his other arm away from Vile. With an eye shut, the arm cannon begins to charge and, as soon as it's ready, X raises the buster straight at Vile's face, and fires the Plasma Shot.]
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[Vile howls out as the buster shot hits him dead on, throwing the man full into a back flip, bouncing across the ground and sliding to a stop away from X, successfully creating a distance between the two.
Grunting, the emerald-armored reploid pushed onto his hands, lifting his head- and his helmet, which looked a little different. With half of it, gone a part of a face could be seen, but nothing more. However, to X, the rest of the helmet, it's paint peeled, would look very familiar.]
X, you bastard...
[Even fallen, Vile lowers his shoulder cannon and begins to open fire, pushing up to his feet and rising off the ground again when his rockets activate.]
X!!
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After a few moments of heavy breathing, he leaps back to avoid the shots from Vile's cannon again. Now was the point X had enough of the fighting.]
It's over, Vile.
[X leapt straight up into the air then, the wings on his backpack extending as he shot forward with the glowing light of the Nova Strike again; whatever shots of Vile's that hit would harmlessly collide and fade away as he went right for Vile.]
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Crap.
[It hits head on- So hard, it sends what's left of Vile's helmet flying from his head, striking him against the ground, and leaving him unconscious. He even twitches a little once he's down, but he's definitely out cold.]
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He stares down at his fallen opponent, then sighs. He didn't destroy Vile, only incapacitated him, which was exactly what X was aiming for. Even though he fought and destroyed Vile in the past, it didn't mean he enjoyed either time.
Cringing, X only turns and starts back towards the castle, his hand clasping the end of his arm again as the crimson fluid continues to drip on the ground beneath him, and leaving Vile behind.]