| Gundam Deathsythe piloted by Duo Maxwell vs Wolverine |
| Round 3 Fight 3 |
| Duo enters the arena in Deathsycthe confident, but still somewhat nervous. After hearing about Heero getting defeated by a robot and already battleing two very strange oppenents he doesn't know what will be next, but he does know one thing: "The God of Death will prevail!" He yells aloud at the empty arena. "The God of Death huh? Nice title ya gave yourself there bub." Wolverine enters the arena, cigar in his mouth, claws out, he is ready to win. "Another small oppenent? Heh, if I keep getting small guys like you I'll have this tournament won in no time." "You calling me small? Listen bub, I've made it to far in this thing to lose now, and if you keep talking like that I'll have to waste you fast and not even bother playin' with you." |
| "Big words for such a small man." "Thats it, your dead!" With that Wolverine scales up to the back of Deathsythe and goes berserker on the paneling and wires. Duo tries desperatly to get Wolvie off with his hands, but he can't reach, so he fires up the thrusters and smashes Wolverine into the wall of the arena. Wolverine, dazed, climbs out of his body outline in the wall. He jumps down and looks to his left to see Deathscythe, beam scythe drawn, coming at him full speed. Just as Duo swings down the scythe, Wolverine jumps up and lands on the Gundam's elbow. He runs up the arm and stops at the head. |
| He starts thrashing wildly at the neck and servers several wires and panels of metal before the head falls clean off the mobile suit. With Deathscythe's left arm, Duo grabs Wolverine and throws him to the opposite end of the arena. He then launches his buster shield at Wolverine. Spinning quickly towards him, Wolverine has no time to react when the sheild hits him, ripping flesh and muscle from his body. His body falls limp to the ground. Duo forms a smile on his face. "The God of Death adds one more to his list of many victims. To bad he was such a small and weak oppenent, I might have more satisfaction if he were bigger." He opens the hatch to the cockpit and steps out to survey the damage he did on Wolverine and the damage done to Deathscythe. "He sure did some damage, this is at least a week of repairs." "To bad you don't have a week." "Why's that?" "Your dead." Duo turns around to find Wolverine, his costume tattered, standing behind him. With a familiar SNIKT his claws appeared from this hand and with a quick swipe he decapitated the God of Death. His head rolled down to the feet of Deathscythe and his body fell lifeless into the cockpit. Wolverine jumps down to the ground and picks up his cigar. He lights it and walks out of the arena. "The God of Death? Kids these days!" |
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