[1 vs 1] Hater Gunna Hate [Otto vs Savior]

[Bittiface]

Outside of the Haunted House, on it's front lawn, stood a lone intermediate trainee. His large coat billowed in the wind, giant boomerang at the ready. Why was he out here? What was he doing? He was...

Bored as ********' Hell.

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Yeah, went inside, and nuthin' but weird a** rooms. Ain't goin back there.

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He came here as an assignment, and hoping to have some more battles under his belt. Maybe he'd have to leave empty handed.  

[Rown]

Savior didn't remember the haunted house which was actually a-okay because even if she did it wasn't like she had a bad time of it. Other than the room with the mirrors she'd actually had fun last time she was here, running and punching and kicking and generally tearing things apart. She'd been with West (she didn't remember him anymore), Holly (or her) and Levi (or her too) but the memories of all of that were long gone. Now all she remembered about this place was that it had a sky and skies were kind of awesome.

If she'd been paying more attention she would have noticed the hunter. If she knew what hunters were she probably would have been on her guard, but as it was Savior simply looked over, saw him, and started walking in his direction. She had no reason to worry or be aggressive, really.

Drifter Jet Enduro

 

[Bittiface]

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Hm? What is it..

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Otto whirled around, spotting a strange female heading his way. "What a ********' creeper.." He growled. This thing needed to be destroyed. The intermediate trainee brought up his weapon and hurled it toward Savior.

HP: 50/50
DMG: 4
Charge: /3

Rown

 

[Rown]

Savior had not been expecting a large whatever the hell that was to come flying at her and as a result she didn't dodge. It struck against her shoulder, sending her backwards a bit, but once she regained her footing she continued on forward. Of course part of her brain had been triggered now to think that they were playing so she took to running and basically full-on tackled the boy before jumping right back off him.

Her tackle had been hard and strong and she looked at the hunter, her eyes amused. The mask prevented him from seeing her smile if at all she was smiling. (She wasn't, but whatever).

hp 36
damage6

Drifter Jet Enduro

 

[Bittiface]

HP: 44/50
DMG: MISS
Charge: 1/3

Otto grunted after the girl tackled him, stumbling over and onto his a**. The Hell? She seemed like she was enjoying this!

Tch.

The boy got back up and hurled his weapon at her again...  

[Rown]

Savior wasn't going to be hit by the same thing twice, at least not while she was openly paying attention to it. Perhaps one of the more redeeming features of the Marrowstripe was that she could focus on a task at hand and give it her all - even if it was for such a limited period of time that as soon as everything was done she'd forget.

The end result had her dodging whatever was thrown at her with ease and her pace picking up to where she got behind the hunter without too much difficulty. A thin rumble, sounding quite a bit like feedback from a speaker, issued itself from beneath her mask as she pivoted on her leg and turned the rest of her body into a round-house kick. Savior didn't do punches, she just kicked things.

hp 36
damage 7

Drifter Jet Enduro

sorry for the delay ;;;;

 

[Bittiface]

HP: 37/50
DMG: 2
Charge: 2/3

Otto grunted at the impact of the kick. Damn, this chick could really kick.

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Otto lunged forward to swing at the Marrowstripe with his weapon, only able to graze her.

Rown

 

[Rown]

If she even felt the weapon hit her Savior certainly didn't act like it, and she shrugged off the blow before she looped around and kicked at the hunter again. It was easy enough for her to do, she wasn't even moving her arms to keep balanced, and she could consider it common knowledge that a kick would certainly hit harder than something like a punch or a tackle.

"Youse. Fun." For the first time since they started she spoke, her words a hollow echo from behind her mask and within her chest. The Marrowstripe was bouncing from foot to fit as well, almost like she was dancing, and she tilted her head from side to side as she viewed her opponent. There was no red on him, none at all, so she didn't need to be careful or worry about hurting him.

At the very least, or the very most, she could kill if the need arose and that was an interesting thought.

hp 34
damage 6

Drifter Jet Enduro

 

[Bittiface]

Fun? Otto curled his lip in disgust. How was this creature besting him? The young hunter was trying his best, really he was. He cursed under his breath and swung at her again.

HP: 31/50
DMG: 3
Charge: 3/3

Rown

 

[Rown]

"Ouch." That didn't really hurt, it wasn't something Savior couldn't just shrug off and call it a day, but for some reason she felt like having fun and making auditory sounds. She rubbed at the spot where she'd been hit, looking rather pathetic, and Savior shook her head before releasing a mourning sort of sound. All in all she was just making a show of herself, seeing as she was fine and dandy.

Her sounds though were annoying and could easily hurt the hunter's ears, seeing as they were high pitched and screechy.

hp 31
damage 1

Drifter Jet Enduro

 

[Bittiface]

HP: 30/50
DMG: 18
Charge: Using Battle Cry

That noise. That noise and nosies the girl was making made Otto wish he was deaf. He groaned and wished he had his hands free to cover his ears. He needed to kill this thing, and fast!

Tenya!

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Otto heled his weapon high, letting the runes glow as it absorbed the charges, and then with a mighty yell, he threw his weapon at Savior. The blow would be akin to being hit with not only blunt force, but a following shockwave to knock one off their feet.

Rown

 

[Rown]

Savior. . . didn't really like being hit, and she hissed loudly and painfully as the weapon came into contact with her body. There'd been no time to properly dodge, she'd been so absorbed with her little game to notice, and by the time she moved to react it was too late. The weapon plowed into her, knocking her down, and all the air rushed from Savior's lungs as she contacted heavily with the ground. She lay there, stunned.

For like five seconds.

Pushing herself back to her feet the Marrowstripe growled, deep and guttural, and she cracked her knuckles before tilting her head to the side again. A single step forward was taken, then another, and without much warning she was running towards him. It didn't take her long to get within range of her legs and she jumped into the air, spinning at the last moment to deliver a strong kick with her legs to the side of his body.

Her kick had been amplified by her FEAR, seeing as her bones were practically vibrating, and she landed down on one leg, still posed to kick again. She was out of breath though and Savior wheezed, the pain of being hit all too real.

hp 13
damage 15

Drifter Jet Enduro

 

[Bittiface]

Otto took a short moment to catch his breath. He'd laid the creature down, maybe for good? But soon she got up, and a threatening growl she emitted from her gut was hard to ignore. Otto shifted his weapon in front of him, ready to defend from her attack. However, her speed was too much for his eyes to keep track of her.

"GUH-!!" His air was practically punched out of his lungs as her kick hit him in the side hard. He dropped Tenya and flew to the ground. "Aahn..." The boy curled into a ball, trying to get his bearings back. His Fear shield had taken a very big hit.

Otto pulled himself up, grabbing Tenya as he got to his feet. With a grunt, he ran forward and brought his weapon down on Savior's shoulder.

HP: 15
Dmg: 3
Charge: 1/3

Rown

 

[Rown]

Pain, pain, pain - this hunter kept inflicting it on Savior and the Marrowstripe was starting to consider him less of an annoyance and more of a threat. Anything that the monster considered a threat would have to be killed, and as soon as the weapon came down on her shoulder Savior reached over to grab it and hold it in place. She missed touching it though, her brain telling her to go away from it, and the Marrowstripe shifted her balance so the weapon slid off her shoulder.

The end result was a free space for her to move and Savior swung her leg again, planting a strong kick against the hunter. Her heel contacted and she felt her bone crack slightly. It would bring her pain tomorrow, but for now she was feeling strong and able to stand upright.

hp 13
damage 9

Drifter Jet Enduro

 

[Bittiface]

s**t! Another very strong hit. Otto bit his lip, trying not to cry out. He wouldn't give her the satisfaction. However, he started to feel his fear shield degrade and break away.
He was losing.

"s**t..." He should leave before things get worse. But damnit, he was supposed to be here to take this thing out!

One more try.. one more try and then he would run.

Otto charged forward, ready to strike her again. He brought his weapon up and then down, only to miss.

HP: 6
DMG: MISS
Charge: 1/3

Rown