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dramadramaduck2012-08-05 09:14 am
poison_puppet) wrote in dramadramaduck2012-08-05 09:14 am
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Its obvious there has been a battle going on. And for some on the community, the participants will not be surprising.
Himiko dashes through a clearing, flames spilling from her lips, creating a wall of fire in front of her, effectively barricading herself and her attacker from the rest of the world. Its clear this is a last-ditch effort, as she is badly wounded in several places and breathing heavily, dribbling blood every second pant.
And then her opponent arrives. Dr. Jackal isn't in nearly as bad shape - his costume is torn, and he's lost his hat, but there isn't a scratch or burn on him.
"Really, Lady Poison, I had hoped for better from you."
"I'm...not...Ban." She smiles, a gash appearing just below her eye. "And my part of the jobs almost over anyways."
"Oh?" He seems uninterested, and totally cold to her plight.
From up ahead comes the sound of a helicopter.
"They're all gone, Akabane. And you won't be able to catch them, not with me here. Tell that to those bastards at Brain Trust. They've caught their Last Child."
Akabane would never become angry but his eyes narrow at this. "You are proving to be rather boring, Lady Poison. Is this all just some twisted revenge?"
Not particularly caring about her answer, he holds a hand to the sky, and shoots out a mist of red scalpels.
Himiko moves fast, using speed-enhanced perfume, and dives in front of the brunt of the needles, stopping all that might have hit the retreating helicopter.
As the rest of the rain falls around her, she starts to laugh, causing Akabane to pause his attack.
"This? This is just business, Akabane. And you always taught me to be professional." A cough, and blood splatters down her uniform. "Are you proud of me yet?"
He doesn't catch her when she falls. Instead he stands, stunned.
Himiko dashes through a clearing, flames spilling from her lips, creating a wall of fire in front of her, effectively barricading herself and her attacker from the rest of the world. Its clear this is a last-ditch effort, as she is badly wounded in several places and breathing heavily, dribbling blood every second pant.
And then her opponent arrives. Dr. Jackal isn't in nearly as bad shape - his costume is torn, and he's lost his hat, but there isn't a scratch or burn on him.
"Really, Lady Poison, I had hoped for better from you."
"I'm...not...Ban." She smiles, a gash appearing just below her eye. "And my part of the jobs almost over anyways."
"Oh?" He seems uninterested, and totally cold to her plight.
From up ahead comes the sound of a helicopter.
"They're all gone, Akabane. And you won't be able to catch them, not with me here. Tell that to those bastards at Brain Trust. They've caught their Last Child."
Akabane would never become angry but his eyes narrow at this. "You are proving to be rather boring, Lady Poison. Is this all just some twisted revenge?"
Not particularly caring about her answer, he holds a hand to the sky, and shoots out a mist of red scalpels.
Himiko moves fast, using speed-enhanced perfume, and dives in front of the brunt of the needles, stopping all that might have hit the retreating helicopter.
As the rest of the rain falls around her, she starts to laugh, causing Akabane to pause his attack.
"This? This is just business, Akabane. And you always taught me to be professional." A cough, and blood splatters down her uniform. "Are you proud of me yet?"
He doesn't catch her when she falls. Instead he stands, stunned.
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