G Gundam: Mobile Fighter Blitz

[Tri-Blade II]

Hundreds of glowing balls of fire descended to the Earth. Each one was carrying the hopes and dreams of entire nations. The Battefield, Earth, had improved over the years, but it was still scarred from titanic clashes between Gundams. From a silver space station, three figures watched as each carrier reached its destination. One of the shadowy figures walked in front of the screen. Behind him was a magnificent dining hall made of crystal. However, the only light in the room came dimly from the TV screen. He held a glass of champagne in his hand in a regal style as he spoke,"And so begins another Gundam tournament to determine sovereignty over the colonies", the voice comming from him was older, yet somewhat eloquent,"And the lucky winner resides within one of those shining lights".

"Hah, don't they ever get tired of the same thing over and over again?", a much younger female voice replied,"It's pathetic how they are willing to entrust the rule of the colonies based of mindless gladitorial combat"

"Things are not that simple, my dear", the first speaker replied,"Or at least not this time around".

"No...this tournament shall be the Omega", a steely, mechanical voice said as the last light disappeared.

[Tri-Blade II]

Neo-Indonesia, 1:23 A.M.


It was a dark and starry night in the island nation as a sleepy breeze swept through the air. There was an almost serene and holy peace in the air as its citizens slept peacefully. However, this peace was short-lived, as a crash was heard within a small village. A pod veered off of its original course...but this time, it did not seem if it was on accident. This one seemed to be on purpose..perhaps by the Gundam Fighter.
"Who the Hell do you think you are, impersonating a Gundam Fighter?", A man's voice shouted as he smashed a stocky, indonesian man through the wall. The aggressor was a tall, tan man, looking hispanic, rather than indonesian, with perhaps some African heritage.The stocky man was undoubtedly Indonesian as he tried to pick himself up,"Do you know who I am?"he shouted.
"You're a fraud, and that's all I need to know!", with that, the foreigner let loose a punch, which collided with the man's head, knocking him out.

10:48 A.M.

The foreigner slowly sipped his tea in a resteraunt as he sat upon his stool. He was dressed rather outlandishly, which drew people's attention to him...perhaps too much attention. A group of men soon surrounded him, all of them with fight in their eyes, "Were you the one that beat Musd Mustafa for no reason?", one of them asked.
"You mean that sorry excuse of a man who was pretending to be your nation's Gundam Fighter?", Rikuo asked, putting his money on the counter and getting up,"Yeah, I made him eat more dirt than a worm. Why? What does he have to do with you, you ugly b*****d?"

[Tri-Blade II]

"You will not bring your colony presence to disrespect the lords of the Earth", one of the gang members spoke, raising his club to strike.
"Didn't you read the rules...I can do whatever I want to you low-lives", Without warning, Rikuo dropped to the ground and took out the club-swinger's legs. As the man was dropping, Rikuo grabbed his ankles and swung him at the other gang members, using the man's body as a weapon. At the end of his swing, rikuo launched himself forward, letting out a rapid series of quick jabs to the first people he could find. An all-out brawl broke out in the resteraunt between the strange Brazilian and the armed gang.

[Tri-Blade II]

"Stop!", a man shouted amidst the confusion. All of the thugs stopped fighting, leaving Rikuo a bit bewildered,"You're Rikuo Alvares of Neo-Brazil, are you not?", the apparent leader asked.
"I see my reputation precedes me", Rikuo remarked with a grin.
"I am Sadin Al-Madi of Neo-Indonesia, and I challenge you to a Gundam Fight!", the man declared. Suddenly, a towering Gundam came walking towards the scene.
"Well, with your friend here, I guess I can't refuse. It's a deal", with that, Rikuo snapped his fingers, and the Earth began to shake.

[Tri-Blade II]

The city trembled as a new gundam erupted from the ground. This one was green, parts of it being covered in a strange, organic material. Rikuo entered the cockpit as a strange, blue synthetic material covered his body. Rikuo began to flex his joints, and his gundam did the same.
"I'm gonna make your life a living hell!", Sadin replied, running towards Rikuo. The two threw their punches at the same time, the sound of clashing metal filling the air.

Meanwhile, in a colony orbiting around Earth, a group of men looked upon a screen,"Combat has finally begun", he remarked, pressing a button. Around the Earth, a pinkish laser beam began to circle it,"The Gundam Tournament has now begun!"

[Tri-Blade II]

Rikuo unlashed a series of quick jabs, which pushed his opponent back. The Tropic gundam tried to belt him in the face, but Rikuo dropped down and made a heel kick at Tropic's knee.
"AHH!", Sadin shouted, backing off with a crippled gait, since he could barely move his knee now,"You seem to be a close-up fighter, and that's just fine with me!", Tropic Gundam's shoulders opened up and two ray of orange light bombarded Jungle Gundam. "Cheap b*****d", Rikuo remarked, rolling to the side and jumping around, avoiding the ray and looking for his next move.

[Tri-Blade II]

Rikuo analyzed the situation, and then mysteriously drew back, hiding withing the city. "You pansy! Don't have enough guts to take on a full-fledged gundam fighter! I think it's about time you came and faced me like a man!", with that, Tropic Gundam began making its way through the city, firing the rays in hopes of hitting jungle gundam.

[Tri-Blade II]

Sadin then spotted a slight hint of green in the area,"At last, I've found you! I've defeated the Jungle Gundam!". Suddenly, some monsterous vinse, which had been draped upon the buildings, wrapped themselves around the beam cannons and Tropic's arms,"What is this!", Sadin shouted, obviously caught by suprise. Jungle Gundam then surged forward, firiing up its jets, the vines being attached to its torso,"Don't Underestimate me!", Rikuo shouted as his gundam's hands and feet began to grow, strange wilflowers blossoming on his gundam,"Jungle fury!", Jungle Gundam engaged Tropic gundam, unleashing a powerful kick to the upper-torso. Both of Jungle Gundam's hands glowed with green energy as he unleashed a storm of blinding hits, ripping Tropic Gundam's head off in the midst of the excitement.

[Tri-Blade II]

Rikuo saluted to those who clapped for him, and then, unexpectedly ejected from his cockpit, running out over to Tropic Gundam's open cockpit. Rikuo jumped upon Sadin, tackling him to the ground, "What the Hell are you doing?", Sadin yelled., Rikuo then ripped the right shoulder of Sadin's suit to reveal a dragon tatoo with a sun behind it,"Ahh...man, you're not him. I knew that was too easy to be him.", he remarked, the tatoo having meaning only to himself. Rikuo then jumped out of Tropic's cockpit and looked for his partner,"Dammit...I can't believe they missed it! My first win!"

[Aion Kinouri]

The fighter of Neo-Ireland watched Rikuo from a distance, his emerald eyes glinting with light. Aion Kinouri watched as Rikuo went to the opposing gundam for a moment then exited. He was unaware of what he had done, or why he had done it, but he knew if he made his presence known, he would have a fight on his hands, and, at the moment, it wasn't something he really desired.

[Tri-Blade II]

Hours later, Rikuo sat by one of the oldest buildings in the city, leaning against the wall. Rikuo was a bit anxious now. There was no sign of his partner at all. Many countries were known to play dirty during the Gundam Fights, perhaps his partner had been taken hostage. Rikuo flipped out his phone and began searching for his partner's signal. His eyes widened,"What the Hell is she doing all the way out there?", with that, Rikuo bolted to his carrier, which resembled a flying seed. As the engines roared and the carrier took flight, Rikuo looked down upon Indonesia to glance at a strange looking figure watching him. The man was obviously not Indonesian, being a Caucasian with white hair. Rikuo shrugged,"If yah like what yah see, just give chase, big guy", he said, even though only he could hear it as his carrier sped off to Japan.

[Tri-Blade II]

(s**t, sorry, Aion, I didn't even catch your post. Is mine alright?)

[Aion Kinouri]

(its alright. Maybe just edit it to add something about maybe catching a glimpse of him, or seeing him walking while he's leaving. Its up to you, either way, I dont mind.)

[Tri-Blade II]

(There, I changed it)