William took a moment to collect himself. Which gave Isabel time to catch up. "Alright everyone, Top off your Ammo. We're going in hot." William Ordered. Releasing the Magazine on his 100mm, William swaps it with a fresh one from his Gundam's Side Skirt. In all the excitement, the Communication hard line back to the Truck go severed. With a sigh, William jettisoned the now useless spool. It will make his Gundam lighter and handle better. "Ok, Lets get this over with." He Ordered. Charging down the last Tunnel.<br/><br/>---------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>An almost maniacal grin spread across Acar's face. He could feel the Vibrations from the destruction of the Zakus suits. "It would seem we are not going to face the usual rabble this time." Acar commented over the radio.<br/><br/>-----------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>The Three Gundams burst into the Final Chamber. At First everything was surprisingly quiet. Unit 1 took some Cautionary steps into the Cavernous chamber. They could hear a dull Thrumming sound as something huge seemed to be moving around. Huge Flood lights were shinning down and illuminating the Cavern and a singular object. Upon Closer inspection, the team saw a massive serpent like object. It was forcing it's way thru the rock and earth. Upon closer inspection it was found to be a large tunneling/infiltration mobile armor. "Holy shit. The intel folks were actually right for once!" Samson stated over the Radio.<br/><br/>"It would seem we have some rats scurrying around in the dark." A familiar voice dripping with arrogance called from some unseen hiding spot. The team instantly went into a defensive posture. looking around, Samson spotting something on a ledge just above them. "Damn Feddy Scum, You took my family's birth right, Now you will try and take Zeon's hope to destroy Jaburo. No, Earth Filth. For today you face the "Sheik of the Sands" Colonel Muhammad Ahmed Acar!" Acar declared. William growled as he Recognized the Suit and the arrogant pilot.<br/><br/>"My, someone is sure full of himself. Particularly since the last we met, You were running away." William growled back. Acar's face twisted in rage as he recognized the voices and suits. It was those three Gundams that had been giving him and his pilots such a hard time. "STAND AND DIE!" Acar roared as he launched his suit into Combat. The Heat sabre of his Gouf glowing white hot in the Cavern. "Sam, Izzy. Keep an eye out for others. I am sure this bastard ain't alone." William ordered. William charged forward to meet Acar. His 100mm Machine Gun blazing away, but Acar and his Gouf moved as one. It was so fluid and natural. The Gouf evading the bursts of deadly gun fire. If anyone had any doubts about Acar's piloting ability. They were firmly Laid to Rest.<br/><br/>Almost too Fast, Acar was upon Unit One. William brought the Gun up, but the Gouf's Heat saber sliced clean through it. Causing the Ammo box to detonate. The Force of the explosion causing Unit 1 to topple onto its back. "There, your proper place. In the dirt, like the filth you are." Acar gloated. "This Coming from a Man, Piloting a Purple mobile suit." Samson Mocked. That comment infuriated Acar. "Purple is the color of Royalty! Like I should expect a low class peasant like you to know that." He spat back. Acar raised the Heat Saber and held it like an Icepick, and  began stabbing at Samson who kept rolling his suit out of the way.  After a few rolls, Samson quickly changed directions back into Acar's suit. Using the momentum he thrusted the claw of his shield at the the leg of the Gouf to cripple it. Acar saw this coming and managed to boost out of way, but not before Samson sheared the armor from the front of the knee section away. Muhammad's boost gave Samson enough time to get his suit standing up again.<br/><br/>"My, rat. you certainly have some fight in you. not like the last ones. they died too easily. They didn't even make it this deep so that I, and my best pilots had the pleasure of ending their lives." Acar taunted. Bringing his shield up. Samson tried never to take pleasure in the lives he took. Killing was a horrible thing. However, to hear Acar gloat about killing others. It made William's blood boil. the Gundam reached for its Beam saber which was housed on the side of the knees. It's Pinkish-red blade glowing defiantly. "Oh ho. A rat thinks himself a warrior. To dare to cross blades with me." Acar sneered. "Shut up you arrogant ass! How can anyone take pleasure in killing?" William snapped. The Two distinctly aware that their conversation was being heard by everyone else. "you would lecture me on killing. How many Zeons have you killed in the name of your ideals?" Acar retorted. Both Suits poised ready for the strike. "More than enough, and if i never have to kill again. it's fine with me." William Growled. Unit One staring down the Purple Gouf standing about a 100 feet away.<br/><br/>"Blood and Ideals. In Human history. One is never achieved without spilling the other." Acar Lectured. As much as William hated to admit it. Acar had a point. It seemed Ideals and the shedding of blood went hand in hand. "Come! Let us dance!" Acar challenged. Samson thrust the Gundam's throttles forward. Beam saber raised. Muhammad followed suit, his heat saber drawn back for a strike. the swords of the two leviathans clashed with sparks flying. The heat resistant properties of the Heat saber made it difficult for the Beam saber to cut thru it. At first it seemed like a stalemate, but the Gundam was quickly making headway with it's superior strength. The Gouf's feet where sliding back on the cavern floor. "What!? I am being pushed back?" Acar growled in disbelief. Muhammad threw a punch that shook the Gundam, causing the swords to slip. Muhammad's saber sliced Samson's shield from the suit's forearm. Samson's beam saber gouged the Gouf's left shoulder clean off. Both severed items falling to the floor with a heavy thud. Muhammad boosted back and away. Growling as he prepared another strike.