With a small dust tornado, Storm Rage landed in the training hangar(i suppose). He held his sword in front of him and pressed his sub-machine gun on his side.
Crono: Ready!
A garage door openned up and a training mobile suit emerged from the darkness. As soon has he saw it, Crono held his sword straight and charged the mobile suit, nicknamed TMB(Training Mobile Suit). As TMB was gonna dodged, Crono suddenly jumped in the air and began shooting at TMB. After a clip, he landed back and waited, in defense stance. TMB slowly raise up, and fainting, it jumped left and shot right. Even if Crono brought his sword to block the bullets, most of them hit the target. He losed his sub-machine gun.
Crono: @$$%!!! Let's end this!
He jumped forward, then fainted to slash left, as he had supposed TMB would go right, instead of blocking. He slashed left with all the might he could, tearing TMB's left arm apart and throwing TMB on the ground. It tried to get up, but felled again. A figure appeared.
Mecanician: You weren't obliged to do this!!! Now it needs more than a day of repair!!!
Crono got out of the cockpit.
Crono: Sorry...err...i didn't mean to...it almsot broke my sub machine gun!
Mecanician: Mpfff!
He turned away and went over TMB.
Crono: Well...it wasn't a bad training, was it?
He grinned.
Crono: Let's get outta here. It stinks...
he finished, looking towards the mecanician, who was more occupied by his machine's life than by human's life.
Crono went back in his cockpit, took his submachine gun and launched himself in the air. He went to the gundam's hangar, landed and placed his gundam in the hands of his best friend, but also the best mecanician in the Tray's base(if i can permit that).
Crono: Take care * to his gundam and his best friend, chief( his nickname)*
He went into his lamborgini and went back in town to impress some girls.
OOC: I think it should be it.
El pimpo

