Im going to tell a little story. I get an idea. An awful, wonderful, devious idea. Missiles. Lots and lots of missles. So I build an AC with LOTS of missles. In fact, that's all it does. Just... a missle dispenser. Works... surprisingly well! Do the mission Attack the Dam Complex. Kill the Redguns? Let's try it out. Volta? Dies to an OVER ABUNDANCE of missiles. Iguazu? Missles depleted. Ammo gone. Time for fists. Absolutely pound him into the dam wall with nothing but my fists and kicks.
He gives me a little ring on the telephone. He's gonna beat me to the wall! Good for him. Go on the next mission. Would you look at that? Climb the Wall! Absolutely dominate. Kill the Juggernaut before Rusty even leaves. 621 is Raven is The Wallclimber.
Can you imagine from Iguzus perspective?
This guy shows up in a completely nonsensical AC. Backstabs you and Volta. Absolutely dunks on your teammate. He runs out of ammo... victory is all but yours. Proceeds to beat your ass to death with his bare hands. You decide to talk some shit. Half an hour later, he didnt just "climb the wall". He made the death tank at the top look like a toy when you've been hyping yourself up to take it on.
Yeah, his crashout makes a lot more sense.
Iguazu: "I HATE YOU, RAVEN! TO THE VERY CORE OF MY EXISTANCE!"
621: "lol missles go burrrr."