Twist left, jump, swing Shield, jump back, knockback, duck. Recon did his best to be the hardest target to hit, and even that didn't stop one of the boomerangs from finding its way to the navi's position. Luckily for Recon, the Guard did its job, and pelted the blade straight back at its source. Recon turned around, back towards the IronShields. In their moment of distraction, they'd raised their shields to cover their heads. Recon grin grew even more; he'd hoped for this.
I've got your back, downloading now, Steve reported. He'd seen what had happened, and made the same tactical decision Recon was about to make. The chip that would hopefully turn the battle in Recon's favour transformed his arm, thinning and extending out to become a small white blade; his trusty Sword.
Recon began his run and started dashing forward, moving his sword to a ready position behind his head. If he didn't execute the attack quickly, at least one of the two would realise what was going on and slam their shield back down, cutting off Recon's final chance. As he lined up the first one, Recon ducked down to avoid catching the lower half of the shield and swung upward as hard as he could. Quickly pivoting on his left foot, he changed trajectory and repeated the same process on the second IronShield; he lined up his swing, pulled back, and thrust below the shield towards its cradler behind.
Recon was pretty sure that the Boomers were ready for another assault, and knowing his luck, they were probably adapting to his unusual methods of evasion. You got anything special for me, Steve? he called out to his operator.
Back in the real world, Steve wasn't sure anything he had left at his disposal would be effective in blocking the next wave of damage. Selecting chips for Recon's use wasn't his primary concern, however. You'll just have to make do with what you have, Steve replied; the good news is that the network security has been cleaned and is active again. Just survive this battle and come back through the portal.
Well it's about time, Recon sneered at him as he began evasive maneouvres. Watching the Boomers intently, he kept his goal in mind as he moved. Twist left, jump, swing right, jump back, pivot, duck...
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[R1] Sword [80 Damage + Slashing] [#####<] @ IronShieldB
[R2] Sword [80 Damage + Slashing] [####<~] @ IronShieldA
[R3] Dodge / Evade (hopefully) incoming Boomer fire.
[Recon] 80 / 100 HP
>>>>> Equipped: Sword [####~~]
[Sigs in Cooldown]
[>~] S-99
[>] D-01