1] Kensuke rocked back and forth on his worn out converse knock offs, hiss tracing the path he intended to take across the hanger.
Up the side of wreck of King Gainer, across the head plate, if he jumped hard enough he should be able to bounce right off the Power Golame and onto the Quebely's shoulder plate. Then it would be an easy vault over it's head and across the other side...
Of course this was only his plan, this whole free running across mechs was kind of a bad idea.
Valentine clucked at his ankles and shook her little head.
"Urhhhhh." Kensuke was sitting with his head against the hanger wall, the front of his tank top stained with blood, and his hand pushing a dirty rag against his nose. His glasses where bent but he was grinning like a buffoon none the less. "That was... so worth it."
He's just smashed his face on the ground, and bloodied his nose. Nothing a teenage boy shouldn't be doing to himself.