The sunlight glinted off the top of his Mech, the sun close to setting in front of him. This planet aint for you to be trompin around, lone wolf. Its time for you to leave.
The Man shifted the cigar in his mouth, replying And I guess youre the ones to show me off, then?
Thats right. And were thinkin that nice Mech o yours would be a good partin gift. So why dont you get on out, and well let you leave.
Well, thats mighty kind of you, he said, biting down on his cigar, But I think Im just going to walk outta here, if you dont mind.
The thing is, loner, that we do mind.
The two Mechs stood, stock still, facing eachother. To each side he saw Mechs coming in to flank him.
I guess were doing this the hard way then, he stated.
For you, yeah we are! the other man sneered, suddenly starting to raise his arms. The Man was faster though, bringing his six medium pulse lasers to bear on the enemy Atlas head, coring it in the blink of an eye. He shifted left, as lasers from a Cataphract burned past him. His next salvo took the pilot right in the chest, straight through the cockpit glass. Missiles landed around him as he spun and fired again, obliterating the side-torso of a Commando he turned away as it slowly thudded to the ground, and stood staring straight at a Centurion pilot hiding behind a rocky outcropping.
Now you are probably thinking youve got me. My guns are overheated and I cant possibly fire again. If I fire Ill overheat, shut down, and youll have me dead to rights. Aint that so?
I, uh, yeah. Yeah! Surrender now, get out of your Mech, and Ill, uh, let you go!
Well youre forgetting one thing, raider. One very important thing that has passed right over you, that you arent thinking of, that coulda saved your life.
Oh yeah, and whats that! the raider shouted, his voice breaking at the end.
That the entire time Ive been talking, my heat has dropped back down, and your cockpit is peeking out over the rock there.
Oh s- the pilot started to say, as six medium pulse laser shots hit his cockpit, exploding it outward. As his Centurion collapsed against the rock, The Man turned his Quickdraw towards the right, saying over his open mic.
And you there, Raven behind that rock. Im walking out of here, and you, youre going to tell em. Tell em what happened here. Tell them that no-one tells me what to do."
And with that, he turned and walked towards the sunset, blue light low forming a halo around him.