Max looked up to see that one of Zeta’s Battle Scouts with a black battle suit had landed on the block he was hiding behind. Rolling to a side, Max narrowly avoided the shots that his assailant fired at him. Spinning around to return fire, his eyes widened as he saw that the black armored Battle Scout wasn’t there anymore. Combat awareness was stressed as vital in class, but it was difficult to tell who was where in the heat Big Boobs of the battle. Eyes darting about, Max could not find his pursuer, and began to panic as he felt himself freeze on the spot. He couldn’t think of anything to do; it was hopeless, the black armored Battle Scout was just toying with him, and would eventually pick him off. Unable to come up with a better plan, Max broke into a run as he began to run as far away as possible from where his attacker had last been. Just as he began to do so, however, boots thudded heavily down on the ground behind him, and Max fell over just in time to dodge the pellets that had been aimed at his back. Spinning around so that his back was to the ground, Max held out his weapon at the black armored Battle Scout who was standing over him. Even though he had a helmet on, Max just knew that his attacker must have been wearing a triumphant smirk on his face as he stood over his outclassed opponent. Slowly, he lifted his pistol up, training it on Max’s head for the finishing blow. But the one mistake the Zeta Battle Scout made was in underestimating Max. In the time it took him to raise his weapon, Max had managed to pull himself together and squeezed the trigger on his weapons. The blue pellets left the barrel of his weapon, and Max watched as it splattered over the Zeta Battle Scout’s firing hand, liquefying into a blue liquid and then quickly solidifying again so that it froze his hand and weapon. Max had disarmed him. Unlike the overconfident Zeta Battle Scout, Max did not waste any time, quickly jumping to his feet and firing another shot to his helmet. The helmet solidified, and Max pumped his fist into the air in victory before turning to help his losing teammates. The snipers had taken care of the five first years perched on the stone blocks, and their left and right flanks had been destroyed. While it was unlikely that the first years could rally back into victory, at least Max had taken down one of the Zeta Battle Scouts. They would surely take that into consideration when selecting first year recruits. But suddenly, indian Max felt a hand grab at his shoulder, spinning him around so that he was looking right at the enraged teen black armored Battle Scout, except now without his helmet. With his weapon hand and helmet frozen by the blue pellets, he must have used his free hand to pull off his helmet to come and grab Max, which was against the rules. “What are you-“ Max began to say, but amateur was cut off as the older student slammed his knee up into his solar plexus. With the wind knocked out of him, Max crumpled to the ground as he gasped for air, clutching at his midsection. The Zeta Battle Scout wasn’t just older, he was also huge, bigger and taller than most of the fifth years. This made the strike against Max’s stomach, one that he had been totally unprepared for, and extremely debilitating attack. “Thought I was finished, huh?” Max heard him say, before another blow fell down upon his helmet. “We don’t go down so easy, not in Zeta Squadron.” The older reality student had used his hard, frozen hand to strike Max’s helmeted head, which left him in a state of disorientation and pain. 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