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[Sargent RL-3]

"Fire-proof materials?! You Commies think you can out-race the U.S.A.?! I think not!"

He aimed his plasma cannon at Ignis and began to shoot at him ina frenzy-like manner.

"There's nothing I like better than making another poor bastard die for his country!"

[MetMan.EXE]

MetMan.EXE broke out his twin gunhands, shooting with the same ammunition that RL-3 was using.
"Let's hope this works."
MetMan.EXE continued his infinite-ammo barrage.

[Zetta/Alexander]

Zetta drew his blade, and slowly began filling it with energy, giving the sword its own magical aura, and the appearance of a blade made of light.

[Aran Ryan]

((Hey Black. Did you decide to forget about the topic?))

[Ignis Phasmatis]

Ignis angrily brought down his hands, causing a wall of superheated air to rush down and refract a majority of the fired plasma shots. He stared angrily into the assembled crown, sneering.

IS this everyone? Come on, I want more of a challeng- ARRRRGGH!

Ignis fell to his knees, roaring in pain. Another massive burst of energy came bursting out of his body, and the ground began to shake and buckle. With one last loud groan, the ground beneath Ignis' feet gave out, and down into the newly-created chasm fell Ignis... alongside anyone else who had happened to be in the area.

((Final stage get? It's more likely than you think. Off to make a topic now.))

[Sargent RL-3]

The robotic Sargent fell as well. Dispite him having the ability to hover, he still needed a floor to hover upon.

"AIIIIEEEE!" He shouted as he fell.