Oliver: How about shove it up your ass?
-Opens up on this squirrely time-manipulating fuckwad, now that he has the freedom to do so-
-With his rifle and his missile launcher-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-Oliver is dead silent-
-He does not celebrate-
-He just keeps his weapons up and looks around, because that was far too easy, and he doesn't like the shoe that's about to drop-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."???: <Nope! But you'll recognize me when you see my face, i'm actually already along your current path. But let's see if you can reach me inside the moon first.>
-a green light zips through the federation forces infront of you, tearing the mobile suits and personal troopers inhalf-
<but first you'll have to beat this guy, and he's a lot tougher.>
-a new challenger
◊ has entered the match-
@Group: Guys, shouldn't we focus more on the approaching monster about to tear us a new one instead of the unimportant disembodied voice?
—Takanuva aims with his missile launcher and fires at the approaching challenger, hoping to make a solid hit—
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.???: <I'm not being antagonistic? I'm purposely trying to include you guys in on the fun! And what's more fun than giant robot death matches!>
-the raftclans with two shields rushes roy first, casually bashing away takanuva's missiles with one shield, its claws tearing away roy's cover in nano-seconds-
edited 14th Mar '18 5:35:17 PM by Bcom

-Oliver does nothing-
-Because the fabric of reality has warped such that he can't. It would be like heading South of the South Pole-
-Such are the rules of
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."ZA WARUDOthe time stop-