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Name: Mugen Hamaguchi

Age: 20

Height: 6'0"

Weight: 170 lbs

Alliance: None

Occupation: Freelance Merc/Zoid Fighter

Piloting Abilities: Mugen is a very, very violent man. His talent does not really rely upon his piloting skills, rather his passion to destroy and kill which heighten his skills immensely. The one that can silence the sadism in his heart, may defeat Mugen. Otherwise be cautioned when fighting.

Appearence: He has moderately long black hair with the tips dipped in crimson red. The tips barely fall into his face, only slighlty covering his right eye. His complexion is not too fair, nor is it overly tan, just a moderate tan. Along each of his cheeks run two crimson tatoos, traced in black. They curve inward as they approach his neck, and end pointed. His eyes are probably the most interesting feature on Mugen. His right eye, is a saphire blue, while his left eye is encased in black with a golen iris. He is usually seen in a black t-shirt, with a modest pair of jeans on. Somedays he will wear a pilots hat with goggles, but often it gets in the way of his vision while piloting.

Personality: Mugen is one of the most sadistic pilots in the zoids scene. He takes extreme pleasure in others pain. More often than not, he will kill pilots that he faces. His agression has earned him respect on the battlefield, which he often shrugs off. He is deliberate in his decisions, and rarely takes time to mediate upon a course of action. He loathes working with others, as he believes them to hold him back. However, when money or a certain goal is on the line, he will do what he must to attain the prize.

History: -Coming Soon-

Employment

The emerald eyes flickered from one man to the other. He was back against the wall, and weaponless, against a man with brass knuckles and a pistol by his side. The man in the back simply crossed his arms, semi-automatic slung across his shoulders. As pressing as the situation may have been, the emerald eye'd man still gave a huge grin. The flow of adrenaline picked up the pace as he watched the man throw his brass knuckles towards his face. The adrenaline enhanced reflexes, fast as they were, allowed the seasoned fighter to grab the mans arm before he could even contact his skin. The goon was stunned, but only for a moment, as his wrist bent sideways with a crack, and his radius was fractured in two places. The man screamed out in pain as he dropped to his knees holding his mutilated arm which bent at angles that should never be seen. Taking advantage of the moment, Ryo threw a kick at the mans face, knocking out a tooth and breaking his nose with ease.

As the battered man fell to the floor unconcious and bleeding, the other thug with the semi-automatic took into effect what had just happened. Reaching for his gun he aimed at where Ryo had just been, only to find that he was on the floor next to the unconcious man, his hands gripping the pistol. He fired two shots, one to the stomach and another to the mans head, sending skull fragments and brain matter along the back wall. Sighing Ryo, looked over to the other man still unconcious. Grabbing his head, he twisted it furiously and the a loud crack could be heard as he silenced the second life. Nodding he stood up and walked over to the desk where he grabbed the disk he had been seeking. Smirking he shoved it in his pocket and headed outside of the garage. He took a light jog towards towards the Glow Fox awaiting him. Hopping into the scout zoids cockpit, he fired up the Fox with a few switches and blasted away from the Imperial base breaking 300 km/h.

Sighing as he eased the Fox into its top speed of 340 km/h, the mercenary reclined in the cockpit. It was supposedly straight sailing from here, deliever the disc back to Lieutenant Yoshinoya, a close friend of his. Reaching to his side pocket, he pulled out the plastic case which contained the disc. He glanced at it momentarily before banging his head violently against the controls. Snarling at himself, he shoved the case back into his pocket as he pulled hard back on the controls, the Fox skidding to a stop along the grassy plain. It was very dark, too dark to see the pair of Helcats. Ryo's eyes narrowed, flipping on the infrared he grinned, the two Imperial zoids creeping in slowly one to his right one to his left, both not more than 20 meters apart from each other. Flipping another few switches, the hip armor opened and propelled the flashbangs towards the two zoids.

The bright flashes of light stunned the Helcat pilots, blinding both their vision, and their sensors. Chuckling, Ryo leveled the 80mm cannon, while simultaneously prepping the Strike Laser Claw. Firing two shots at each zoid, both Helcat's teetered before regaining their bearings. While they recomposed themselves, and attempted to adjust from the blinding sensations of the flashbangs, Ryo slammed the controls forward violently, a sadistic grin on his face as he lashed out jumping the Fox and dismembering the Helcats, removing huge hunks of armor and CSF'ing both zoids. As the high took place Ryo smiled euphorically, adrenaline pounding through his veins, emerald eyes ablaze in the aftermath of his destruction.

-TBC-