[The soldier rushes forward as soon as the pipe is on its way to its target, dodging yet more projectiles. If he had time to think about it, he would be grateful they weren't explosive like the first was.
His left hand is drawn into a fist as he runs, ready to meet the falling suit with a punch if he can manage to get close enough. And if not... he'll just end up a little close for comfort and no way to attack, no big deal.]
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His left hand is drawn into a fist as he runs, ready to meet the falling suit with a punch if he can manage to get close enough. And if not... he'll just end up a little close for comfort and no way to attack, no big deal.]