As soon as wheel turned into a plasma-bladed buzzsaw, Alexander jumped backwards, narrowly missing two of the sword slashes. Of course, since Alexander didn't know Rance had placed the bike into auto-pilot, he didn't foresee it coming towards him without Keizer having to place it's hand back on the handles, leading to two nasty slashes on Reogane's upper left arm and the right of his lower torso. "Oh Geeze oh geeze oh geeze." Alexander gulped, suddenly having to constantly back up while dodging the plasma blades. Due to the nature of the blades, he couldn't just kick them away without suffering damage. Not to mention, the arena wall quickly coming up behind him.<span style="font-style: italic">"Well, alright, if I can't move backwards, I'll go forward!"</span>Alexander thought, suddenly jumping upwards, spinning around the next two slashes, landing on the bike. "Room for two?" He asked, kicking off the bike and doing a flip over Keizer, landing on the back of the bike, holding Reogane's arms out. The two fists returned to him, slamming into the arms and reconnecting. During the entire time, the announcer was going while, but Alexander was tuning him out.<br/><br/>"This bike moves pretty fast! I like it." He told his opponent, crossing his arms as he stood on the back of the bike, enjoying the ride, as he turned around to face forward.<br/><br/>"IT APPEARS ALEXANDER HAS FORGOTTEN HE'S FIGHTING, FOLKS! THIS ISN'T THE FIRST TIME HE'S DONE THIS, AND I'M SURE IT WON'T BE THE LAST!" The announcer cried out, causing Alexander to shake his head.<br/><br/>"Oh yeah! We're fighting. Well, this thing is gonna be a pain, despite how cool it is. Sorry, but this is gonna have to go!" Reogane suddenly jumped up, kicking down on the end of the motorcycle as it was coming down, trying to make it flip backwards. Even if it didn't, he still boosted backwards, doing a punching motion forwards. Blue flames suddenly enveloped the machine's fist, spinning around it and turning into pure blue energy, which then shot forward at the opposing machine. It wouldn't do a great amount of damage, but it would do something, Alexander was sure.<span style="font-style: italic">"Alright, can pull the basic blast off. Those plasma blades are nasty, doing some damage from far away wouldn't be a bad idea. Gotta see how fast he is without that bike, though."</span>He thought to himself, not considering the fact Keizer could just get back on the bike.  Simply something he overlooked while planning.<br/><br/>----<br/><br/>Rivas nodded, reading the "paperwork". He thought over what he said, noticing something odd. "Foreign Forces", she said. Now, something about that didn't make sense to him. He thought about what it was as he read, when it hit him. He typed something up on his laptop, and after he finished reading, he turned it around to show the soldier.<br/><br/>"oh you mean those aliens. i think rance would like to fight aliens and i am for using more alien technology."<br/><br/>He then signed the tablet, handing it back to her. After a while he just had to stop reading it, as reading it was making him want to yell at the president how to type.<span style="font-style: italic">"I swear if taking this job means meeting that fucker I am going to end up thrown in jail for pissing him off."</span>He thought, signing. After he was sure the soldier had read what he typed, he took the laptop back, writing up a quick message and sending it to Rance's machine, where a artificial voice would read it out as soon as Rance gave the okay. Rivas was pretty sure the voice was a vocaloid, because Rance was terrible like that and got rid of the voice that was pre-programmed with he message system.<br/><br/>"we have a job. fighting aliens. i think. probably aliens. we work for the military now so stop doing crimes, idiot. let me do the crimes so we don't get caught. also win so we get prize money i forgot to mention. with love, your best friend rivas"