[X] Meet the Commander in the simulator. Maybe there's something to this whole 'communicate with your fists' idea…
While you have some serious misgivings about the Commander's idea, your curiosity compels you to accept. There are a number of things that could go wrong here, but you're extremely interested in finding out why exactly a man would want to face down the pinnacle of Gardim engineering on foot. Does he not realize that you could simply step on him, or does he simply not care? Either way, you'll take care to not injure him; while you haven't officially joined up with S.O.N.G. just yet, it would make a poor first impression if you crushed your new boss beneath your giant metallic heel.
"Alright," you reply to Elfnein. "I'll meet him in the simulator, although I'm not sure what he's expecting to find." You're still not convinced that this is a good idea, but you'll give it a shot to humor the old man if nothing else.
"I'll let him know right away," Elfnein says as she returns her focus to her tablet. While you would normally consider the matter closed, there is still the matter of the two eavesdroppers at your table.
"You're sparring with the Commander?!" Kirika says with wide eyes and an expression of surprise on her face. "Hey everyone, Nine's gonna go get her butt kicked! Let's go watch!" Thank you for the vote of confidence Kirika, that was very inspiring. What kind of reputation does Commander Kazanari have, that his subordinates would bet on him over the power that they just saw on display?
After that inspiring display of volume from Kirika, everyone else clamors for a spot in an impromptu viewing gallery to watch your fight with Genjuro. You're not going to call him Commander again until he's indicated that he's got enough brains to have earned it. As the seven of you make your way to the simulator, Chris looks as if she wants to say something to you, only to back away at the last moment. Hopefully it wasn't anything important…
As you split off from the group upon your return to the simulation space, you spot Genjuro stretching and doing some shadow-boxing. He's really taking this bizarre display seriously, isn't he? As much as you hate to rain on his parade, you're not going to feel any remorse over crushing his pride here. You don't bother with words; you've dealt with enough meathead martial artists to know that sometimes force really is the only option when it comes to getting your point across. You don't think that's what Domon had in mind when he talked about 'communicating with his fists,' but at the moment you're not feeling particularly charitable.
For some reason your imagination creates an image of a man with an eyepatch shouting "Gundam Fight, ready? GO!" Your musings are then interrupted by the sound of a gong; the official signal to begin the bout. Genjuro loosens his stance but doesn't move; apparently he intends to give you the first blow. You cringe slightly at the prospect of blasting him into chunks before launching a single Murasame Missile. Whatever plan he has in mind, hopefully it will work as long as you keep the firepower low. As you watch the missile streak towards him, you catch him smirk before he… catches the missile? How?! It's almost as big as he is and is moving at several hundred kilometers per hour! That's not possible! Making matters worse, he then roars a wordless battle cry before spinning around and hurling the missile right back at you, the payload smashing directly into the GranVang's left hand as you're frozen in shock.
"Take this seriously, Nine! I'm not as fragile as you think! We'll never get anywhere if you're not treating this like a real match!" Genjuro shouts as he poses with one fist held out in front of him. What is this man made of, and how can you be like him?
"Alright, fine then!" You shout as you fire off a full payload of missiles at him. In response, he… well. He leaps onto the missiles and starts jumping from one to the next, slowly drawing closer to the GranVang as he uses your volume of fire against you. This time you at least have enough presence of mind to move backwards, but you're too slow and he soon delivers a thunderous blow to the machine's left knee, blowing off the armor and damaging the joint. As soon as he hits the ground, you fly backwards at full thrust, heedless of any damage your backwash could cause; clearly he's made of sterner stuff than ordinary mortal men.
Once you successfully open up the range once more, your head still swirling in confusion, you draw your twin Super Railguns and lock on. Despite his vastly decreased size, Genjuro's legs are somehow allowing him to nearly keep up with your speed, making him a difficult target to hit considering his tiny target profile. Nevertheless, your algorithms manage to predict his direction and you squeeze the triggers. For a moment you once again fear that you've accidentally killed the man, but a second glance reveals that you need not have worried.
He's… parrying the bullets. From your railguns. With his bare hands. "How are you doing this?!" You scream in frustration as you empty both magazines to no success. You just took down a Behemoth doing this, for god's sake, why isn't it working?
"You really want to know?!" He bellows in response. "I eat, watch movies, and sleep! A real man needs nothing else!" He what. He… watches movies? How does that give him superpowers? That doesn't make sense! Nothing about this makes sense! He then stomps the ground, causing a miniature earthquake that shakes the GranVang's footing and giving him an opening to close in once again. What on earth is happening here? Did you pass out again, leaving you to experience a delirious fever dream of a fight? "Show me your determination, Nine!" Genjuro shouts as he charges in and punches the GranVang's other knee, damaging it as well.
You're not sure how much information you've managed to convey to him during this spar, but you've certainly learned a thing or two about him on your end. He's absurdly powerful in ways you don't fully understand, yet he's completely helpless against the Noise. How frustrating must that be, to have all this strength and not be able to rely on it when it matters most? This man is a protector at heart, but all he can do is support from the back and hope that it's enough. Honestly, it's a lot like you used to be, just by a very, very different method. How many times did you stand on the bridge of the Yamato, helplessly waiting for Sis to come back and praying that your adjustments to the VangRay would be enough? How much trouble did you put her through in the sims to make sure that she would be strong enough?
You feel like you understand Genjuro a little bit better now. What was it that Allelujah said, back during the final battle against Nevanlinna? 'It's not like romantic love is the only kind of love there is.' This is a man who feels a deep and unyielding love for those under his command, who wants only to help them in every way that he can. His drive to support them and understand them, that too is love! For all the trouble that coming to this world has caused you, it's already done wonders for your research. Although you suspect that attempting to research Genjuro's abilities will only drive you mad…
You're glad you took the Commander up on his offer. As bizarre and ridiculous as this little sparring session has been, it's proved Domon's words about 'communicating with your fists' to be accurate, at least in some cases. And to be honest, it's nice to be able to blow off some steam; you've had a lot of frustration building up since you arrived in this world, but between the earlier simulation session and this practice bout you've been able to release a lot of that stress in a productive fashion.
"Alright, Genjuro!" You shout at him, trying to match his energy with a half-remembered chant from your records. "Take this! My love, my anger, and all of my sorrow! Anti-Proton Smasher!" The front of the GranVang unfolds, revealing the antimatter cannon you installed in it. Genjuro's eyes widen at the sight of the Shock Bullet building up in front of you; no matter how strong he might be, even he can't parry antimatter. He has no choice but to dodge, and you both know it. Of course, he almost certainly will be able to dodge without much trouble; even against much larger targets, the Shock Bullet was never your fastest or most accurate attack. Even so, it's gratifying to be able to force him to actually give ground for once after the absurd performance he's put on over the last few minutes.
As expected, Genjuro dodges your shot with little issue and vanishes into a cloud of debris and smoke as your blast vaporizes much of the simulated arena. As the dust settles and you prepare for another clash, alarms ring out throughout the space and Genjuro holds up one hand to indicate a timeout before putting the other hand to his ear. "Fujitaka, what's happening?" You instinctively hack into the signal; if something or someone is attacking, you want to be kept in the loop.
"More Karma-Noise, exactly 24 hours after the last attack! We don't see any MP Sarcophagi out there, but they could appear at any time!" Damn, you were really hoping that first attack would be a one-off. It's time to go fight the good fight once again, but how?
[] Head to the launch tube in your Symphogear; you've got five senpai to learn from here! Change Dragon!
[] Hack the simulator, turn it inside out, and sortie in the GranVang; your range and power will be limited by the hardlight generators, but it's still a bona fide super robot!
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