A common, and sotis fatal misconception about white chas is that because they are so suprely massive, they had to be slow as well. Much like how elephants are huge and slow creatures, lumbering everywhere in a stately fashion, arriving fashionably late to every elephant appointnt in the elephant world.
The white cha was not only fast in the sense that it had an insanely high top speed, it was also insanely explosive. It's acceleration from zero to a hundred kiloters per hour was below half a second.
Half a bloody second!
Many first ti opponents of the white cha, if they had not studied it beforehand or had never really believed the rumours of how powerful and deceptively quick the white cha was, would usually be left confused or stunned by the white cha's disappearing act.
One mont it was there, and the next mont it was gone. They would stare at the spot where the white cha was in disbelief. And then they would be drawn by the sonic boom, and their heads would slowly swivel and THEN they would believe.
Fervently so, with a religious fervor that rivals the most devout follower of God.
Finally.
Most would die in the act of conversion, however, for the white cha was an unforgiving instructor. Deadly quick to find fault, deadly quick to reprove, and altogether rciless in its correction.
In the sa way, if it wasn't for my powerful red cha core, my na would have been an inglorious addition to the list of zealots who died mid-conversion by a white cha's heavy hand.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!! BOOM!!
The four energy beams which I had fired off earlier struck the white cha with surprising power.
It was probable that the white cha swayed backwards a few inches. Probable.
But in any case, the surprising power my four red energy beams exhibited was a moot point. The white cha was so superlatively powerful that it took the much stronger than expected blow in stride as if it was another insignificant blue cha's attack.
BOOM! It disappeared from my sight like magic and before I could even frown in confusion, my enhanced senses began screaming out DANGER!
I instantly released all the red cha energy that was lurking within and burst forward with all my strength.
BOOM!!!
A massive crater appeared in the spot where I was re milliseconds ago.
"DAMN IT!" I shouted half in panic, half in frustration, half in shock and half in anger. That's two, I know, but my emotions were truly overflowing at that mont.
I was elated at the fact that I had beco vastly stronger than before after undergoing that hellish, excruciating pain, and was anticipating reaping the benefits of such an agonizing experience. Surely after going through all that, dealing with the white cha would be a piece of cake, right?
Wrong!
And the fact that I was wrong, and that it would not be as easy as I thought it would be, caused to feel frustrated. Disappointed too.
Plus I wasn't expecting the white cha to be THAT fast, and for its attack to hit THAT suddenly.
And of course add to the emotional soup a few large portions of panic due to the fact that if I take one wrong step, I could very well die in that place, and voila. You have my emotional state at that mont.
Half panic, half frustration, half shock and half anger.
And right there, ladies and gentlen, is the key to all of my success.
The red cha core's main trigger is my emotion.
Back in the helicopter wreckage, the excitent that I felt at sensing that the cha core was within triggered the painful experience that led it to fuse with my body.
A few minutes prior, my overwhelming anger at the Red Dragon gang caused the red energy to absorb the blue cha cores and evolve once more.
And then of course, you have that emotional soup that I was in at that mont.
The red energy within was stimulated very powerfully and I could sense it go into overdrive within . An impossibly powerful surge of energy filled my body.
"GAAAHHHHHH!!!!!" I let out a powerful animalistic roar to vent a little bit of the power that was filling to the very brim.
WIIIIIIII!!!!!!
All of a sudden, every single thing seed to slow down in my perspective, and at the sa ti, everything ca into startling focus and clarity.
My vision sharpened and my hearing beca extrely acute. I turned my head around to look for the white cha, and I quickly found it.
Among everything else in the area, only it was moving at normal speed.
And at normal speed, the white cha was just another big, fat, juice slab of at for .
I rember that vicious exchange with the white cha vividly.
I was still out of range for absorption, and I knew that I needed to close the distance. But for so reason, the white cha refused to let close.
I rember dashing forward toward the white cha with my newfound strength.
BOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!
My feet stomped down upon the ground so powerfully and so rapidly that it sounded like one prolonged BOOM instead of multiple BOOMS.
But the white cha moved backwards with equal speed and maintained the distance between us, firing its massive arsenal of weapons at all the way. Energy beams, missiles, machine gun fire, and all sorts of projectiles blanketed the area between the white cha and .
PEW!! PEWWW!! PEWWWW!! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
I dodged, and ducked, and weaved through the firestorm released by the white cha with amazing agility. Sharp energy beams that had the power to pierce through blue chas like hot iron through butter missed by the smallest of margins. And even so, sohow I knew the margins were enough.
My senses were well and truly in overdrive. To , the barrage was nothing.
But for the rest of the fighters in that battlefield, it was a fearso, fearso scene.
Every single soldier caught in our crossfire probably disintegrated on the spot. The rest quickly scampered away and maintained their distance from the white cha and the strange red-black cha which was strangely pursuing the white cha instead of the other way around.
In a way, I understood why Alia Dragonos chose to maintain her distance between us that day. It was the only thing she could do.
Alia Dragonos was a pretty good cha pilot. She is aweso now, but back then, she was only pretty good. And she probably did not have much experience piloting a white cha.
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