[color=silver]Tilted Archipelago, Force Battle 3 v 4[hr]
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[indent][indent][indent]Isamu howled with delight as the careless Dinn exploded within his sudden, powerful beam blast. [color=crimson][b]"You see that, Taka? I don't lose. I'm something of a New-Type,"[/b][/color] he bragged. 

The remaining Dinn didn't seem as giddy as Isamu. The orange-glow of the whip wrapped around his wrist, ripping his grasp from the Stungle Rifle's secondary handle. [color=crimson][b]"Crap!"[/b][/color] he muttered, whipping his weapon around at the attacking Gunpla. The Dinn's single-eye fluttered in its socket as he raised his big shield and took the wayward beam head on. For a moment the beam scattered than the shield splintered and broke. He threw the shield aside, yanking on G's captured arm. 

Isamu managed to hold his ground, his boosters and superior build steadying him. Despite this the Dinn was pressing his advantage, it charged towards him, dispatching the Stungle Rifle from his other hand with a powerful swipe. For a moment, contact was made by the enemy. [b]"Not bad, Boy. But you solo players will never be ready to take on a [i]legit[/i] Force. We train for hours together, make concrete our bonds, and by the end of it all, we make each other ten times better. You're slacking, Boy! Admit it!"[/b] 

[color=crimson][b]"I'll admit you have nice moves but you shouldn't have sacrificed your shield! [/b][/color]

Isamu brandished his beam saber with a flick of his wrist severing the Dinn's arm and heat-whip with G's rotating wrist. The tense line laxed and before the Dinn could react, Isamu pushed his boosters to the max, shredding the Dinn's build with his rotating wrist and beam sabers grasped within them. [color=crimson][b]" And you definitely shouldn't have underestimated me!"[/b][/color] he barked.[hr][/indent][/indent][/indent][/color]

[indent][indent][indent]The leader, recognized by his white-shaded Dinn, customized with a Providence Gundam head-piece, acknowledged the defeat of his comrades. [b]"Easy, Darklink. We'll eradicate them here. "[/b]

Darklink, a gleaming silver Dinn, remained stoic next to his leader. [b]"I know, Chief."[/b][/indent][/indent][/indent]