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Distracted as the man was by the others Gammu was given ample time to ready his next shot. The weapons rack had to cycle through a few before it settled upon the one he wanted. A proximity fused cluster shell. Viceroy was going up into the air by then, trying to escape the press of numbers.

The air howled as the shell was fired, cutting through the air with a shriek. When the tiny onboard sensor approched the point of detonation the round split apart and threw a cloud of metal fragments in all directions. A sort of impromptu flak shell, except this one far more deadly.

Irzael watched as the Viceroy flew into the air, scaled wings growing on his back, gauntlets forming, and a sword appearing in his hand. That seems familiar...Oh, right! That's the style the man in black used!

After drawing in an ample amount of air he jumped high into the air above Viceroy with his sword held over his shoulder. A few muttered words and Irzael swung mightily downwards, a burst of wind throwing itself from the blade towards Viceroy.

He would need an inhuman amount of speed to dodge just one of the attacks, and then an ungodly defecne to take the rest of the attacks head on.

This new form couldn't have been better timed.

With a mighty flap he was moving backwards and upwards, wings not retuning for a second flap but closing around him like a shield. To make sure the draconic wings would save him, he activated a Chaos Burn to increases their strength.

But all was not well, he barely even noticed the man who was now shooting beams at him. Because of that his upwards movement wasn't designed to dodge them. At least the targets were changed. The one that would hit his torso only hit the inside of the wing sheild, but the face one blasted him in the shoulder. Instinctivly he flinced as the beam began eating away at his shoulder. Long enough to slow the closing of the wing long enough to let some flak in a crack. His arms, dispite the pain, flew in front of his face and chest to protect the vital organs. The wind attack didn't quite come in time though, he had already started falling towards the ground and fully protected by the wings. The attacks were effective, but they were cut off now.

Damage.

He would have to retun the favour. With that he started to charge something.

While normal weapons would have the sound of bronze clattering to the ground with the spent shell the gauss cannon needed none of that. Entirely caseless the round had flown and burst in the display it was designed for.

Gammu though was turning his attention else where. New targets had come into view, they weren't being hostile to him; but he wasn't going to take the chance. The auto loader cycled another round into the barrel as he kneeled.

Aiming at the engine housing of the jeep Gammu depressed the trigger. A mach 4 round of solid tungsten carbide produced a shrill scream as it sundered the air. Hitting the jeep with such force that the entire structure was thrown onto its side. A whole was left where it had entered and an even larger one from where it had tore through the other side, bringing a number of the smaller coponents with it.

Masuyu stopped his beames once the Viceroy fell, he would wait for Nascen's order to proceed before attacking again, unless it moved to attack him.

Or atleast he would if not for the sudden arm lock around his waist. As soon as the arms came around his sides, he reach to push them away. Given Gamma's natural strength over him, and the idea that their suits both heightened their strength, he was still out gunned for muscle. Despite this, he'd fight to keep them from crushing his abdomen with all his strength.

As Gamma moved to raised him off the ground, Masuyu guessed where it was heading. He'd spent several nights watching wrestling and knew the move well. But his head and neck would never crash against the pavement; Masuyu's abilities would prevent that.

The air around the two would quickly grow dense, air resistance slowing the movements, and eventually the space around them would go rigid. There would be nothing for Gamma to breathe as the air hardened, but Masuyu would be safe from breaking his neck on the pavement. It would only take a short moment for monster holding him to suffocate.

Jackknife wouln't need to pull hard on the wings to get them to open. Before he hit the ground Viceroy would want to open them as to slow the decent.

And he didn't waste any time attacking once the wings opened.

His entire body blurred with blue energy, the power of the Chaos Stream was excelerating all apects of the attack. He was about to unleash an attack that not even Allen himself knew he could do, a burst of soul. Energy guantlets appeaed on his hands, and then the Viceroy began to unleash an inhumanily fast flury of punches. Each one releasing an orb of energy, powered by the stream's excelerated soul charge.

Every attacker in the area would find one, two, maybe three of these orbs comming at them. All originating from Viceroy.

Gammu's sensors picked up the energy spike and instinctively the jets flared, throwing his body out of the line of attack. Another series of burst came to life to orientate his body to face his attacker. Landing on his feet the half ton body came to an abrupt stop.

Beneath the helm and behind the mono-lens Gammu grinned. The prey wasn't doing so bad, but then there had been tougher foes in the past. While he thought the 40mm had reloaded and with a slight twitch of a finger the trigger was pulled.

A cluster munition fired out, the proximity fuse detonating it into a sphere of metal fragments. Making a mental note to load up with the anti vehicle type in addition to the anti personel for the next mission.