Day Three: Evening

[Burter]

Face to Face

Yamu, Jeice

SAM-13

The robotic sensor in SAM's hub picked up on two life readings coming close. He had been lurking in the same area for the last 72 hours, listening well to the announcements and crossing off names as he heard who fell. Lots of fighting had gone down, but he had decided to stay out of it.

But now it was coming for him. He gripped his jar. They'd be dead before they knew what hit em.

"Looks like someone's been here," came a bulky voice. Sammy watched as a large, pale human walked into his view. He remained crouch in a bush, watching as the person he spoke to: a red, white-haired alien, appeared. "Keep an eye out, Jeice."

"No prob," the red one agreed. They both seemed to be injured from previous scuffled. As Jeice left their view, SAM focussed his efforts on jumping the big, white one.

With his scanner giving him a good idea of what to do, SAM-13 snuck out behind Yamu as he gripped his baseball bat. The robot stood up straight, holding his arm out, ready to strike.

Yamu turned just in time to see the robotic hand crash down onto his chin. He spun around, grimacing. "He's here!" The man shouted just as SAM headbutted him backwards.

As Yamu hit the ground, Sammy raised up both hands, ready to slam the human again. Just as he did, an explosion of ki erupted behind him.

SAM's victory was cut short as the machine gun from Jeice shot him up from behind, tearing up his wirings and sending him down onto the ground.

#41 SAM-13 DEAD

22 Remain

Either of you can take the Ki Sand