[Coolshaymin]

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Tails gave a sigh as it looked like he was not able to apply the virus and A.I.M. was not paralyzed. Tails was just fine though as he was quick enough to sidestep the Robot Rocket and Jetted backwards to avoid the stacking. Tails then used the thrusters to jet up and do a spinning Axel Kick into A.I.M. before Tails began to type feriously. "Okay, this should get me into the Lunar Sanctum's Network... NOW!" the Tornado MK III held it's hands up as it began to absorb a giant space laser that shot into it's hands. The Laser formed into a ball until Tails threw it down at the ground of the Stadium to cause a massive explosion. This explosion was so radioactive, it has a great chance of paralyzing. This was his suit's FS and it absorbed the power of his Chaos Emerald so he won't be going Super.

p_1d20+4(Lame Axel Kick)
p_1d20+4(Lunar Sanctum, MAX POWER!!!)

(Macho Man Randy Kashage:) Roll an 8 for the axel kick YEAH!)
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The fight was starting to wrap up, and so was Pinky as she seamingly was busy doing something up in the stand in the middle of her commentating.
"Alright Life Sphere, looks like this fight is almost over as A.I.M. escapes the grasp of Tails' mech. That little robot is slippery then Blob when he's wet, let me tell ya. Whoa what a second, WHAT THE HECK IS THAT?! Wow, this is... Just... WOW. I've never seen attack like that since, EVER! I gotta say guys, if Tails doesn't get the win for that Ultimate Attack alone, i don't know who will!"

[Mr. Game & Watch]

(Dex = 8)

The machine nimbly evaded its attacker with a simple roll, as any Smash Brother would in this situation. Although, rolls weren’t going to save A.I.M. in the next instant as its opponent began to summon some sort of plasma based weapon from the sky. Instead of just using a laser from space, it would seem that the mech riding fox was collecting it into some sort of ball. The strategy itself was too mindboggling for the machine to out predict its use. It attempted to leap out of Tails’ range, but it was far too late for that.

(Paralysis check = 82%)

As A.I.M. was in mid-air as the ball of light smashed against its chassis, knocking it back onto the ground like a stiff ragdoll. Once in contact though, the sphere erupted like an atomic bomb. Electricity and sheer radiation battered and flowed through the machine’s circuitry until the explosion passed. The smoke had yet to clear, a red flash from the light on top of A.I.M.’s head component was the only thing indicating its location. Until the machine exited from the blast zone, revealing its beaten body with unconcealed circuitry on random areas of its bodice. Most notably was the top left of its head with an addition of sparking uncontrollably.

“Foreign electricity rerouted, motor lockdown prevented.” the machine’s internal computer informed. The cold unforgiving optics of the machine locked onto its target once more and zipped into the air the moment it could. With this being the final moments of battle, A.I.M. knew this was where it had to make it count. The machine descended upon the fox as soon as it saw an opening and released the last of its exhaust onto the pilot of the war machine.

(Wis = 2 + 2 = 4)

With its last attack not making a promising enough dent due to a calibration error, it began to rapidly spin its torso, smacking its opponent’s face like a horizontal fan with its fists. Though again, it would seem that the recent blast that A.I.M. had received made its targeting system very screwy.

(Str = 6)

Not being satisfied with its laggy form of combat the machine decided to press on and try to brutalize the fox as much as time could permit it. Pulling yet another stack up block from behind itself the machine readied to smash it over its opponent’s head. “You. Will. Fall.” the machine hastily and harshly stated as it slammed the block down.

(Str = 20 = IT’S A CRIT!!!)

(KashKey: 5 for the exhaust, 7 with the fan of death, and 19 for the stack block)

[Coolshaymin]

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After the smoke caused by Tails's massive explosion, Tails tried to get a reading on A.I.M's condition. The two tailed Fox noticed the attack had devastating results. He really felt bad for all the damage he just caused. He totally owed A.I.M. a repair job after this. The robot's servos still seemed functional though as it came at Tails with it's exhaust. Which the slow robot still managed to sidestep the weak amount of fuel. The robot seemed to still be putting up a feeble struggle though.

The attack was weak so Tails decided to try and block it with his robot arms.

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It did not take too much effort to block the metal fists. The robot still seemed determined though as it came at him with one more attack. It would seem dodging would not be enough, he needed a lucky block.

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The block went through the robot's defenses and buried it. Along with this, the cockpit was significantly cracked. While Tails might be able to crawl out of the hole and retaliate, he felt he broke A.I.M. enough. He wanted to help, not turn him into a scrap heap. This was the final round anyway, he did not need to fight back anymore. Tails jumped out of the mech and put down just reverted it back to portable mode. He then got out of an offensive stance, choosing not to send a final wave of attacks, feeling he did enough damage. He panted a little from a bit of tiredness but was relatively fine compared to his friend. "No, I will not fall... And I will not let you fall either," Tails said.

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"THAT'S IT! IT'S OVER. An anti-climactic ending, although it was an epic battle, and one that'll be sticking with me for the rest of my life! And I'm a ROBOT! The ref looks ready to give her verdict, so let's see what her opinion was! Did she just pay that thing?"

Pay Mom most certainly had. She then watched as her hired embassy suddenly floated down to the arena. He lifted his head, cuappausing a little bubble on his head to suddenly turn into a spike, and three rings to appear around Tails. This was a Ghost, using one of his signature moves to inflict paralysis upon both combatants. This was a special type however, that'd make it so they could still move, but just not from that spot. He then floated over to A.I.M. and did the same thing, as Mom came down from the stands.

"Alright boys! I gotta hand it to you! That was a well fought match, and one I enjoyed quite a bit! I'm dissapointed there wasn't a little cheating, but not because I wouldn't have done anything, but because I wanted to show off how strict a mother can be! Ah well, I'm sure when I find my son Adell I'll be able to show it using him. Oh! But silly me, I need to say who wins don't I? Well, the winner is most certainly Tails' but I have my reasons. It was a well fought match, from both of you, but robot boy? Your strategy was too predictable, you kept using the same moves over and over. Tails here was more varried, and clearly more effective. The winner is Tails! With that she tossed both of them healing items, and threw Pixie dust on them, to lift the Paralysis. Not an item one could come by easily.

[Mr. Game & Watch]

The words of the young fox boy fell on deaf auditory sensors as the machine refused to process anything the canine creature stated. The machine had previously analyzed some matches in the past and picked up on the fact that there were plenty of combatants that attempted to distract their foes with intimidation and mocking tactics, it was easier to just block out the sound of their voice outright.

The sparking and damaged bot rushed the now exposed Tails to try and finish him off once and for all, but before it could lay a single a piece of its plastic mitt on him some sort of barrier sprouted around the both of them. Soon, the ref came down to announce the winner, but the machine cared not for who won and who didn’t. The only reason it came to the stadium was for the taste of battle and the strange energy rings were preventing it from continuing that fight. At the beginning of battle, it was rather concerned about following the rules of the Sunshine Stadium, but now that it had the taste of a fight it was like a shark on a feeding frenzy. It had to have more, it had to defeat its opponent, the last task it set itself on doing.

As the referee went on some sort of spiel about how the machine had no attack variation (despite the fact that it used everything in its arsenal during the match, save for one), the machine was busy analyzing the rings and attempting to find their weakness. Over time though, the rings just disappeared, in addition, there was some sort of magical dust sprinkling over the two of them that regrew the plastic panels that broke off of A.I.M.’s chassis during the battle.

In the instant that the machine was free, its limbs quickly began to anchor itself down. Its optics locked onto Tails in the next second and quickly the machine fired off its final smash, in an attempt to burn a hole straight through the child’s plushie-like body.

(Wis = 15 + 2 = 17)

A pillar of flames alit from under the machine’s exhaust, propelling the army bot into the sky whilst its LED above its head flashed a red warning light. Its upper body transformed into a rotary fan once more and following that, the robot dive bombed at its foe in an attempt to trap him in a deadly tornado of robotic limbs. It was just a start, but in enough time it might be able to bring Tails back to the damage he was previously at.

(Str = 4)

[Coolshaymin]

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Tails gave a startled flinch as the robot he was fighting to save came flying at him. As he opened his eyes though, he noticed they were stopped. Tails was not concern with his victory however. He knew something was wrong with A.I.M. and that was his top priority. As soon as they were about to be cured, Tails knew he had to get into a defensive position and did so as he got hit by the Final Smash but was surprisingly fine. Sure, it burned quite a bit, but the majority of the attack he somehow managed to block. The robot was not done yet however as it prepared another attack.

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Tails just barely rolled out of the way of A.I.M.'s Spin Cycle. This was a direct violation of Life Sphere Law and Tails knew that a robot of his purpose would not be able to break that under normal circumstances. Either something was up, or Samus had a few secret liberties. Tails knew it was best to knock out A.I.M. and do more research despite it being against the rules. He knew Sonic would understand Tails's actions, he had to help A.I.M. at all costs. "I knew it would not be so easy. Sorry, A.I.M., but I am afraid I will have to use force to help you."

Tails threw an EMP bomb at A.I.M. before triggering his suit to reappear. He then jumped at A.I.M. and tried to get him into another grip, looking to install that virus this time.

p_1d20+3(EMP Bomb of mass EMP)
p_1d20+4(Power Grapple)

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[Mr. Game & Watch]

As the rogue robot reigned its rampage within the coliseum, a large chunk of the crowd began to flee from the stands in terror. From what it looked like, this wasn’t some sort of after show and they didn’t want to get mixed up in it. A few choice citizens were kept glued to their seats since they felt the need to spectate what was going on. It was so rare that any action occurred after a battle, so this was enticing and surprising sight to see. Kind of like an extra clip included in the ending credits of a film.

Fortunately for the insane ones that stayed behind, a protective dome began to materialize over the arena, a tool normally restricted to Boss Battles so that the criminals in the match couldn’t escape. Alarms began to flare immediately as the security protocol became active, the entrance gates also shutting automatically in all the hysteria.

(Dex = 14)
(Dex = 14 = Seriously?)

The nimble fox just narrowly escaped A.I.M.’s whirlwind of fists. Clanking its two appendages together it twisted its body around to scope out its target once more, but the only thing within the vision of its optics was the EMP grenade. Like a water balloon smacking someone in the face, the bomb released its electronic canceling pulse. The machine became stiff as its visual display turned into a snowstorm of static. The warning light atop the mechanism’s head slowly lost its luster as though the bulb was burning out. “Switching to emergency backup power” its internal computer stated.

As the backup power source flowed through A.I.M.’s wires, the machine returned to a more active and aware state. This scenario wasn’t one that the machine wouldn’t be prepared for since an EMP would essentially mean the end for it, thus it had a backup supply source if it were to ever encounter a time that its enemy would wield a way to shut it down with electronic pulses. Unfortunately, the time that the backup required wasn’t fast enough to avoid the mech’s grabby claws yet again. Once the machine’s optics were functional again, it got a good close-up glimpse of its target. A.I.M.’s eyes began to light up, but unfortunately the heated blast was unable to fire off due to Tails’ previous attack still stirring up some of the machine’s systems. The synthetic peered down at the mech suit’s feet and hatched a plan. With time, A.I.M. could break out, but it would prefer that the opposing machine was crippled, as such it began to release all of its fiery exhaust onto the titan’s toes as possible to melt down its metal.

(Wis = 12 + 2 = 14 = huh)

The scuffle between the two continued to escalate, another sentinel-like being appeared in the stadium, descending from the shield constructed of light. Where there was Magnezone, there was bound to be Lt Surge, and right on cue, the muscled army man rose from a platform ascending from underground. Equipped with a rocket launcher slung over his shoulder and a sash of what looked to be rocket launcher slung over his shoulder and a sash of what looked to be Electrodes hugged across his body he aimed his sights on the rebel robot. “Finally! I thought I would never get to use this thing!” the man cheered “Magnezone, hold that bot down! Kid, you might want to get out of the way!”

With Surge’s quick command, Magnezone turned the magnet fields against the little ROB ripoff, locking all its servos to prevent it from moving. In addition to that, the ghosts from earlier returned to lock down the machine with their paralyzing spells, to ensure that A.I.M. couldn’t move and cause any more damage, mostly to Tails.

[Coolshaymin]

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The machine managed to take the heat quite well given the exhaust. Tails did not even suffer too much backlash. He noticed the barrier came up to protect the crowd and seal the fighters in. This was good, Tails did not want any casualties. Tails tried to finish the download of the virus as he heard footsteps. Someone was obviously aware and he wanted to make sure A.I.M. was as incapicatated as possible.

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The virus software was incredibly slow though so Tails gave up on it. He may need to find a better portable provider than Dial Up. He felt his metalic suit began to stiffen as it was close enough to A.I.M. to also feel the pressure of the magnets. Tails knowing he better get out of the way, pressed the eject button to launch himself out and watch as the suit turned into a suitcase and fly towards the Magneton. Tails landed on the ground and kept an eye on A.I.M. to make sure he did not escape... Not that Tails could go anywhere himself at the moment. He also made sure to keep a safe distance since that weapon did not look very friendly that Surge had.

(Tornado MK III temporarily disabled)
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[Mr. Game & Watch]

(Int = 18 + 4 = 22)

There were too many things going on around A.I.M. at once to process in a competent manner. With the sheer amount of Sunshine Stadium drones flying overhead to try and contain the rogue robot in addition to the mech suit that was already holding it down, it was a miracle that its internal computer was able to cancel out Tails’ virus. Though as the Fox boy himself stated, his process of relaying the bug was hardly efficient.

The ghosts were circling around the battle bot as the Tornado released it from its grip, and immediately they placed the paralysis spells on it, the rings containing it once more. Its optics gleamed, still carrying out the last command it put itself through, eliminate Tails. The machine did not process a way to break through the containment field, but it was going to try anything to see that its target was no longer standing. It bashed its blocky fists against the cell and battered it to no merciful end, though the result never changed. It wasn’t until the effects of the Magnezone kicked in that the machine looked to be slowing down.

The sentinel wasn’t merely attracting all metal to itself, it was grounding anything and everything in the vicinity of A.I.M. so that it couldn’t leave. It was to the point that the ROB rip-off could feel its joints locking together and not allowing it any leeway to punch the barrier it was put within. The little light on the machine’s head continued to flare in an intense manner as the machine kept pushing itself. “Warning, power reserves at critical low. Switch to charge mode to prevent critical errors” the internal cpu warned.

“Override, target Miles Prower must be eliminated.”

“Warning, continued pursuit of target may cause serious internal damage to software.”

“OVERRIDE.”

“Personality component corrupted beyond repair, commencing lockdown to preserve critical software.”

With that, the warning light atop A.I.M.’s head burnt out completely, a protective lens closed off the glass of the machine’s optics and the floating torso component dropped to the lowest section, the machine looked to be completely shut down.

Lt Surge re-emerged from his position, a slightly disappointed grimace plastered on his face as he rested his bazooka on his shoulder. “Damn, I almost got to use this thing.” he sighed heavily as his gaze fell back upon the stands. “Show’s over folks! Now leave the Stadium in an orderly fashion! If you chose to stay you’ll have Electivire to answer to, and he doesn’t like questions!”

With a snap of his fingers, he pointed to the magnetic Pokemon. “Bring that thing back to Sam- err, I guess E Gadd’s lab now. Just bring that thing back for repairs. They better hope they have a good warranty on that thing.” His furrowed brow then fell upon the Fox boy. “We may make a man out of you yet. Now scurry off, that bot might need another egg head to buff out those bugs.” the militant man ordered as his Pokemon complied to his orders, most notably the Magnezone snatching A.I.M.’s deactivated body and whisking it away the moment the barrier was shut down.

[Coolshaymin]

Tails watched as the murderous intent in A.I.M. made it struggle to use it's power reserves to keep fighting. It was willing to damage it's own systems to finish Tails off. It kept trying to override it's own programming to go with a command a robot of it's type would not normally follow. Tails was worried about this and he was going to get to the bottom of this.

Tails acknowledged that Lt. Surge started to acknowledge Tails's resolve a bit more but that was not going to change Tails's need to know what was wrong with A.I.M.. Tails did not care if it was dangerous, maybe it was Sonic's wrecklessness rubbing off on him, but he must know.

Tails picked up his transformed suit and exited the stadium. However, he was not going home just yet. His buisness was not done yet. Tails looked in the direction the Magneton should be taking A.I.M. and got determined. He was not just going to let this fly by. He was going to be the one that got to the bottom of this in one way or another. Tails discreetly followed the Magneton to E. Gadd's new lab, not letting this event go so lightly.