Introductions and Hijinks [Suzie Cross]

[Suzie Miyazaki]

~Just to clarify, Wild Corp use a lot of the same equipment as Kamen Rider G3~ Cross

[Simon Everett]

(ah, okay, thanks)

Simon dodged the clumsy punch, ducking to the side and straightening up just in time to see a rather dangerous-looking pistol being pointed at his head. "Woah, watch where you point that thing!" Simon said, jokingly, as flame exploded from the vents at his feet. Leaving a slight scorch marks on the floor, the bursts of flame propelled him through the air, and as he landed he aimed a drop-kick at Drake's gun hand. "Someone could get hurt!"

[Suzie Miyazaki]

Why the Hell was he making so many jokes? Was it like Spiderman? Was he trying to cheer himself up and distract Drake? That might work. Suzie was still filming it, he was very good, what had he been before he became Variable? Some sort of athlete?

[WILD Fighter Corps]

Drake smirked and tossed the weapon into the air before sliding under his kick. The small gust made by his extended leg made a small part in the flames.

"In this case..." He smirked, holding out his hand. Some of the mechanical pieces of his shoulder slid down and formed his Memory.

"Turbulence!" It declared noisilly as Drake pressed it. He slotted in it, smirked, and began revving.

[Simon Everett]

"Ooh. Fancy." Simon said, watching his sparring partner's transformation. "Let's change things up a bit, whaddya say?" He let out a gust of flame from his shoulder vents, the fire reaching up to the ceiling. With a sudden hiss, the gym's sprinkler system activated, and water began falling in a passable imitation of rain. There was a shimmer as Variable's Blazing Form armor vanished, it's flames dying as it was replaced with the light-blue Rainfall Form. "Catch me if you can, biker boy."

[WILD Fighter Corps]

Smirking, Drake jumped onto a wall, sliding up it.

"You see, I control the wind." He shouted before leaping into the air and sending a strong mid-air river at Simon as he slowly fell.

[Simon Everett]

Simon didn't even flinch; the water passed through him as though he wasn't there. "Impressive, I suppose." He said. "But you'll have to do better than that to catch up with me." He shot forward like an arrow, leaping into a flying kick as his opponent returned to the ground, aiming to hit him just before Drake landed.

[Suzie Miyazaki]

Clever, using the sprinkler system to trigger a mode change. That'd probably catch someone off guard. Suzie was still looking but she was also trying to rub the specks of water off of her camera with her sleeve.

[WILD Fighter Corps]

Drake grunted as he felt the collision - He hadn't expected that at all. He slid across the ground before flying up into the air. Water slid off of him as he ran toward, leaving a wet trail behind. He himself was dry. He jumped over Simon, his legs kicking the air and landed by Suzie. His visor changed to show his smirking face as he blew droplets of water clear off her camera. He moved quickly. He jumped back and slid down on the ground before spinning himself in a flare with his two legs outstretched and doing the splits as he kicked, spinning on the back of his neck.

[Simon Everett]

Simon was getting irritated. He didn't like being showed up, and this guy's flashy style was making him look... boring. Time to finish this before this guy made Simon look like a total loser. As Drake spun about in a wild kick, Simon turned immaterial, the kick passing through him with no resistance. Making the most of his brief second of intangibility, he stepped through his opponent, getting behind him and wrapping an arm around his neck, arm-blade at his throat. "Protip: Showing off is for when you can't lose." Simon said, smugness in his voice. "Don't take me so lightly. Give up?"

[WILD Fighter Corps]

Drake wrapped his legs around Simon's neck before lashing out with his elbow, hard, on his shoulder before shifting his weight forward in a gamble and rolling, hopefully throwing Simon as he did so.

[Simon Everett]

Going intangible twice in quick succession was hard, and the surprise throw caught Simon entirely off guard. He recovered enough to twist about, so his back hit the wall, rather than his face. It took him a brief moment to get back to his feet. "You're pretty good. Maybe after I'm done wiping the floor with you you can show me some new tricks." He grinned, flipping the nearby light switch. Between the water distorting the sun from outside and the lights going out, the gym become quite dark. "Not that I need them, of course." Simon said from the gloom. "SHOWTIME!" There was a beep as he used a different card, but which one couldn't be seen. Seconds later, he melted completely into the shadows, disappearing from view.

[WILD Fighter Corps]

Drake fired the extremely powerful grenade in the air before shooting it before it exploded, causing a supernova of light. Drake slid backwards while firing crazily with his Ceberus.

[Simon Everett]

The bright light caught a shadow at the edge of it's glow, but it vanished away into the shadows at the far end of the gym far more quickly than a person should move. As the blinding glare faded, Simon's chuckle rose from the gloom behind Drake. "Gettin' nervous there, buddy?" A dark shape shot out from the shadows to Drake's left, striking at him with a long spear before vanishing again. "You should be."
(I call this form the Batman Form. The reason should be evident )

[Suzie Miyazaki]

Suzie looked around frantically, turning her camera to night-vision, turning the light on, she couldn't see anything! She could hear him though, that was fairly creepy.