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[Aradan Ather]

Zustain noticed Hoorex's speed increase greatly, and quickly dived to the left, the tip of his boot got clipped as he hit the floor and rolled to a stand.

He turned to face Hoorex, drawing a blaster pistol with his left hand and opening fire at the armpits, where the armor had to be weaker for flexibility.

[Darius Lenoth/Infared]

*suddenly hoorex surged with energy..indicating that his new mandalorian Armour respond to most attacks without him reacting at all...*

"well...umm that was unexpected..."

*hoorex was as surprised as the recruit...*

[Aradan Ather]

Zustain didn't take that as a good sign, and tossed a couple of smoke grenades onto the arena, moving about quickly and shooting from different locations.

His bioncle eye could easily see his target, and locked on as he aimed his wrist rocket launcher, as always, timing was everything. And he fired.

[Darius Lenoth/Infared]

*I fire my flamethrower, and the entire arena lights aflame. My armour couldnt resist this long, but at least that rocket would blow up, hopefully some place close to the recruit. and in a test of endurance, Hoorex's special armour would serve him quite well...*

[Aradan Ather]

((It was just supposed to be smoke, not flamable gas. But o well))

Zustain coughed, this wasn't good, not at all.

Immediatly, he ran up to a pillar and climbed up above the smoke, the jumped off, igniting his jet pack and hovering above the smoke, careful not to create an explosion.

His eye scanned the place and found it's mark once more, firing his wrist launcher again.

[Darius Lenoth/Infared]

*The fire burns out instantly. Turns out it was spontaneous combustion, and had nothing to do with the smoke!*

Ooc: okay, thats just to cancel out the fire that shouldnt have existed then...

*I roll away from the rocket, and it explodes nearby. This fight was getting intense...hoorex gets blown out...but by freak chance his balance goes aray....and he accidentally takes ONE step out of the ring...*

"well recruit....it seems you've bested one of the toughest soliders this side of the galaxy...well done..."

*hoorex says relectuantly*

[Aradan Ather]

Zustain landed slowly back onto the scorched ground.

"I thank you much, but you would've won if not for your balance, perhaps even killed me." he said, glancing over a the now frozen and burnt to crisp Mandalorian soldier.

His bioncle eye swivelled back to face Hoorex.

"That was one tough fight, you've been trained well, VERY well." he said, there was a slight panting to be heard under his helmet as he moved forward to shake hand with his opponent.

[Darius Lenoth/Infared]

*hoorex shook the recruits hand*

"yea...by the best, by mandalore...but anyway on to more training...ok, do you wish to go over anything in pirticular?"

[Aradan Ather]

Zustain nodded slowly.

"Over sniping, I've never been to good with that." He said.

[Darius Lenoth/Infared]

"Okay, well... hey you. Recruit."

*I point to another recruit.*

"Go stand way over there and run around like an idiot."

*The Mandalorian looks a bit unnerved, but starts to run towards where I pointed.*

"Get out your sniper rifle then. And if you dont want to, you dont need to set it to stun..."

[Aradan Ather]

Zustain muttered something about Mandalorian honour and set his rifle to stun.

He took aim, placing his eye at the scope, waiting for the right time to pull the trigger, than pulled it.

[Darius Lenoth/Infared]

*The shot hits Hoorex squarely in the hand. he doesnt flinch, or make any sign of acknowledgement.*

"Aim for the Mandalorian running crazily out there. Not the crazy Mandalorian. The running crazily one. I know theyre similar, but please. I need this hand for.... purposes."

[Aradan Ather]

Zustain grunted in frustration, bending down once again to aim at the running Mandalorian.

Timing was everything...

He aimed steadily at the target, his finger on the trigger as he stabilized the rifle. He then waited for the wind to calm, as to not derange his shot.

He then took the oppurtunity to pull the trigger once more.

[Darius Lenoth/Infared]

*The Mandalorian crumples over in a heap nearby.*

"Nice shot! Right in the nards... why did you say you need help with that? You made the perfect shot.... Now then. Lets see how much you got. Shoot him in the foot, then nard shot before he can cover them again. Go!"

[Aradan Ather]

Zustain's eye went straight to the scope, now aiming for the foot. He gauged his view change, and how fast he could move in between the two.

"...Easy on the trigger." he muttered and pulled the trigger, quickly moving his crosshair and pulling it again.