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Knucklehead Tommy Z Gangsta Blue

((Yes I did edit the last post *nods* sorry I didn't wanna fill this fight with OOC by making a pointless post pointing it out. *nod*))

Because of the intense heat given out by the explosions and Kazuo's thermo-dump panels the spear would have melted or at least nearly so, even if that were not the case the spear crashing into the diamond hard suit shattered it on impact. Even so Kazuo dived backwards into Tommy's path, his suit and neurals compensating for the awkward manouvre, keeping his balance for him. He lowered his rifle, holding it in his left hand and raised his right arm, swinging it towards Tommy, spinning on his heel to try and bring him face to face with his opponent. Were it to seem as if Tommy would take the hit Kazuo would datavise a command into his arm, activating the fission blade in it. A foot long blade, made out of energy, almost like a lightsaber.

Without even having to think Kazuo's unarmed combat program went into primary mode in his neural's. The program immediately slung the rifle of it's own accord and raised Kazuo's arm for him, fending off the blow aimed at his head. The stabilizers in his suit meaning he didn't even feel the blow connect with his armour himself. There was a dull crunching sound as it hit, but the armour held, not even cracking. Kazuo hopped back just as deftly as his opponent, his suit improving his agility rather than inhibiting it. He raised his own fists, datavising a command into the suit to disengage the Fission blade, switching it off for later, after all it required power to use. Kazuo's suit began a scan of his opponents suit, trying to discern how he controlled the ice in an attempt to interrupt it. It would be a long shot but it had to be done, the suit neurals ran a scan using the suits vast sensors in every single conceivable frequency and type, including gravitational and mass scans, infra-red and ultra violet, even sound waves, microwaves. Anything that might lead to some sort of advantage.

Meanwhile the unarmed combat program continued to run, Kazuo hopped forwards, jabbing out with his left hand at the opponents face, genetically engineered muscles and the suits enchancers giving it inhuman speed and strength. His other hand also lashed out, timed to it should connect a second after the first in an uppercut towards his opponents jaw.

((If your powers are giving off any kind of detectable things now the time to let us know lol.))

Unfortunately for Tommy Kazuo's reaction skills were much faster than any normal person's. Just his genetic enhancements meant he was able to think and react quicker than anyone else. But Kazuo wasn't even using his own reactions, the unarmed combat program was controlling his actions for him.
A typical 20th century computer had the ability to run thousands of programs a second at the beat of it's interna clock. But those were binary computers, simply composed of 1's and 0's as Kazuo's suit was constructed roughly 700 years later, a few advancements had been made. Quantum computing had advanced way beyond any process a Binary computer could ever make, speeding up processes exponentially. Instead of simple one's and zero's it made use of every state of the electron, enabling it to carry out tasks in a miniscule amount of time even compared to binary computers. Meaning billions of processes could be run every second, not only that but technology itself had gone in leaps and bounds meaning a computer the size of a coin could perform tasks as quickly as the massive machines used within the pentagon.
As such, the combat program had already calculated Tommy's likely attack strategy and various countermeasures, all this within micro-seconds of Tommy's body beginning to move. Kazuo's boosted muscles were already moving themselves, no real thinking on his part required, though he was still aware of what was happening, his neural's feeding him information in real time, almost faster than his fragile human brain could absorb, even with the genetic enhancements. Kazuo's left arm came around, knocking Tommy's first attack away harmlessly, his leg kicked out, aiming for just below Tommy's knee in a side attack, attempting to break it.
The neural's calculated the strength of Tommy's uppercut, and speed of it, it calculated that the strike would impact a split second before his own leg strike. Though, according to the velocity calculated it would cause no damage, assuming no energy would be directed from it. The neural's judged it as an acceptable risk, if it was a simple melee attack it would probably break the man's knuckles on the suits armour. Stabilizers within the rib area of the suit were set for maximum shock absorbtion so that it would not even partially interrupt Kazuo's own strike. Meanwhile his right hand went to his leg, gripping at the sidearm holstered there.

Kazuo planted his feet firmly, digging them into the ground practically as he brought up his left arm to block the blow aimed at his face. He didn't know or care what his opponent thought about his style of fighting, he fought to win, if it angered his opponent all the better. When people get angry they make mistakes, they trip up, hopefully into an early grave. Kazuo's left arm wasn't raised merely to blow his opponents attack to his face area, but to try and catch his arm and hold him still aswell. It wasn't so much his face he was trying to protect anyway, unlike most hollywood sci-fi suits Kazuo's had no glass shield or anything of the sort, the helmet was simply more armour. He 'saw' through sensors dotted around the suit, fed directly into his cerebelum via his neural's, but the main sensor's were located around the neck region in what looked very much like a studded collar. Kazuo raised the sidearm, a large, stubby-looking handgun, nearly as long as his forearm and brought it round to bare, across his body at stomach height as he was side on to his opponent. If he could hold Tommy at least partially still with his left hand he could open fire with his right hand.

Kazuo almost grinned at the man's tactics, it was good, but Kazuo hardly ever grinned at anything, especially not the enemy. His front leg stepped forwards, between his opponents, pulling his weapon backwards towards him, his opponent would already be slightly off-blance, having to lean across him to reach the weapon as he was side on, his right, weapon-holding side, away from Tommy, at his stomach level. With his free hand he swung at Tommy's head, not aiming to cause any damage but trip him up over his own extended leg. At the same time he angled the arm holding the pistol and datavised a command into his suit's processor, igniting the fission blade there. The yellow blade extended instantly, and would sever Tommy's hand from it's wrist, were he not to avoid it. Kazuo suit, at the same time, stopped Tommy's hand from bending his wrist into any impossible angles, multiplying his strength a hundred fold.

Both kicks impacted into the suit, the carbon nanotubule mesh hardening with each impact, becoming completely solid, stronger than diamond and absorbing the attacks. Kazuo didn't even move, standing completely rigid, he had waited until Tommy had landed, let the man think he was slow, he had overidden the suit's automatic defences to stop them countering automatically, quicker than any person would ever be able to think. Then he span around, Tommy's arm might still be holding on to his arm, it didn't matter, there would be no way the man could break his arm, the suit simply wouldn't allow it to bend in a direction that might be damaging to the occupant. Kazuo disengaged the Fission blade once more to conserve energy and swung his left arm, aiming for his opponent's chest. As soon as it was within a few inches of him Kazuo would initiate a release of excess heat from the thermo dump panels positioned around the fist. It would release a plume of pure heat energy at around 500 degrees celcius directly forwards towards Tommy's chest.

Kazuo's neurals had already run through a number of simulations within pico seconds of Tommy's attack beginning, and determined the best course of action. As Kazuo's arm was already outstretched it took little effort for the neural's to override his current action and act. His arm bent violently, the elbow forcing its way outwards, aiming for his opponents elbow, the strike would hit it directly in the center, were it to hit, the force of it most probably shattering bone and defending Kazuo's head at the same time, buckling his opponents arm so the strike would never hit him.