"Oh thank God." Alexander said,  his bravado fading as his mean stumbled, getting down on it's knees. Through he offered, he....didn't have much more to give. If that punched didn't work, Alexander was<span style="font-style: italic">screwed</span>.<br/><br/>The cockpit of his machine opened, and he...jumped out, landing on the ground without any pain hitting his legs. He raised up his hands, waving tot he audience with a smirk, the blue lines on his jacket and pants stepping their glow, revealing them to just be light blue lines! HE walked over to Rance, cover in sweat, but smiling...but gripping his arm, laying the arm he was gripping with over his stomach as well.<br/><br/>When he was face to face with his opponent, he didn't say anything, just smiled and shaking his hand. Through it was obvious he was tired as hell, he was also<span style="font-style: italic">satisfied</span>as well. "That was SO FUCKING FUN!" He squeed, jumping up and down. "I HAVEN'T HAD A FIGHT LIKE THAT IN FOREVER!" He told Rance.<br/><br/>Through he only looked a year or so younger than rance, it was obvious that the guy was just a little kid at heart. An...incredibly violent and battle hungry kid. But a kid all the same!<br/><br/>"I...oh! Guess I should introduce myself! I'm Alexander! No real last name, but I use Jones when I have to use one! So Alexander Jones! Nice to meet you, and MAN THAT FIGHT WAS AWESOME."