"Alright, listen mate, I don't want no trouble." Kota calmly explained, now completely standing up.Even though he was short for an Epicanthix, Kota was still fairly tall. However, this brute of a guard towered over him by at least another 50 centimeters. It was painfully obvious that a frontal attack would be stupid. Kota noticed that his two blaster pistols were near him on the floor, so all he had to do was do a roll to grab the guns, then it would be his victory. Until then, he just needed to keep the massive guard distracted as he slowly wobbled closer to the guns.
"Hehe, you see, it's really quite funny how I manged to get in. You see, I lost my friend who wanted to dash into this pla-"
"Shut up, you and I both know that that's bullpoodoo. Besides, even if that is the truth, any intruders who enter must answer to me. Got it, punk?" The guard said, interfering Kota's second explanation. Fine. If he wanted to do this the hard way, so be it. By now, Kota was close enough to one of the blasters and quickly dashed towards it. Doing a roll as he grabbed onto the handle and immediately standing back up, pointing it at the guard.
"Very well sir guard, you give me no choice!" Kota said, immediately shooting all the shots that the blaster could handle before it overheated. However, once again in his trigger happy state, Kota accidentally shot one of the smoke grenades, letting out enough smoke to engulf just the guard himself. Either way it didn't matter, by the time the smoke cleared, Kota expected to see the silhouette of the brute slump over. Instead, he got another fistful to the face as the guard dashed forward again.
"You are as young as you are fool. Don't you know that my armour has cortosis woven into it's fabric? Your blaster shots hurt about as much as a fly!" The guard mocked, once again throwing Kota across the field. Kota's face was bruised and bloodied, but the fight as far from over. After all, Kota was just getting too excited to stop.
Grabbing his other blaster, Kota dashed forward again, this time attempting using his smaller size to his advantage. However, the guard's size didn't even remotely make him slow, as Kota was beaten back once again.
"Oh come on! Hardly anyone has the balls to break into this place anymore, and when someone finally does it, they're as weak as sh!t!" The guard continued his mocking. Nonetheless, Kota stood up. The blaster pistols were clearly useless, so he threw his to the side as he began thinking. Cortosis, he had heard of the mineral before while working at the factory. Apparently, it was heat and energy resistant. Making it almost invincible against standard procedures of energy based attack. Luckily, the armour was a woven cloth-like equipment, meaning conventional metal weapons would work just fine. Quickly absconding out of the small field, Kota ran back to his 'bunker' from before, with the guard giving chase.
"Oh? So you've admitted defeat any simply decided to run now!?" He mocked, but Kota ignored the jeers and searched for a metal sword that the other guards held. Finally managing to obtain one, Kota immediately unsheathed it and took a standard stance, with his two hands gripping onto the hilt and his legs evenly spaced in front of each other. The guard, as if understanding or to continue mocking Kota, unsheathed his blade as well. In a normal battle, Kota would easily lose. However, in the small alleyway opening, the smaller person would have the clear advantage in terms of mobility. The guard's once agile speed incredibly dropped due to having much less room to swing his blade and/or defend himself. Kota continued to pressure the guard with wild swings of the blade. As amateurish as they were, the environment gave Kota all the assistance that he needed. Due to constantly attacking, Kota gave the guard no time to do anything but to continue to defend himself. After knocking his blade aside, Kota went in to finish the battle once and for all. He quickly slashed his blade across the guard's chest. Destroying the guard along with the armour. Although disheartened that he couldn't steal the armour for himself, he told himself to continue forward. It felt awkward to use a sword, but Kota kept hold of it and it's sheath as he returned to the opening to retrieve his two blaster pistols. Then he went around, searching for some sort of entrance in order to find Selt.
[member="Selt Atacor"]