Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20151107020221/@comment-5426254-20160924233258

(Part 2/2 WIP)

In the nightclub, there just always seemed to be one more opponent waiting to fight for you.

Vert had this exact feeling as he put all his concentration into stopping Lamont once and for all. Well, that and the pure rage after the shock that came with a "betrayal."

He had seen his opening charge blocked by the tonfa nightsticks, before he kicked her away and fired a burst.

All but one projectile managed to hit her, and her Aura, along with her ballistic vest, lessened the damage as she blocked the rest.

'''Well! It is a weeping and a moaning and a gnashing of teeth,''' It is a weeping and a moaning and a gnashing of teeth,

Vert immediately charged at her, forcing her to roll to her right before tripping his legs with a sweep. She dodged another downward strike as the blade cleaved a table in two.

When it comes to my sound, which is the champion sound, believe believe!

She immediately followed up by wrapping her legs around his shoulders, and smacking him repeatedly in the head.

O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini mercy, your chick, she so thirsty-

Vert was forced to bend backwards, tossing her off his head.

I'm in that two seat Lambo' with your girl, she tryna jerk me -

He then tackled at her with his sword, only to be flipped aside.

''I had like, what? 40 percent of my Aura when I started this fight? Now it's around 30 percent! No matter, this bitch is going down!''

Killers everywhere, it ain't no place to run,

But Lamont easily telegraphed the next few blows, ducking under a wide horizontal swing, and blocking a downward strike with her tonfas.

Forgive me for my wrongs, I have just begun!

However, she didn't expect Vert to be this determined. In fact, she swore he was getting faster, stronger, and more fierce with each attack.

''What's going on!? I thought fighting this hotshot would be a cakewalk, but this guy just won't go down!''

Lamont sidestepped against the first swing, and then blocked against the next-

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She maintained her stance, but appeared to be grunting from the pushback of her stance versus the force of the blow.

Lamont then retaliated by swinging the long end of the tonfa, forcing him to dodge. She then spun around and proceeded to force him back, repeating the spinning swings of the tonfas.

If I can just watch her timing, I'l counterattack and put her in the ground!

As the dirty cop proceeded to thrust one of her tonfas, Vert swiftly held his sword upright and deflected it, before headbutting her.

Then he immediately tackled her into the ground, sending her tumbling backwards.

When she regained her balance, she was instantly forced into protecting herself from the rapid swings of Law.

Then the young man decided to leverage her weight and send her flying, landing a burst on her body -

Before landing a swing on her body and punching her to the ground.

Once she got back up, she received the remainder of Vert's magazine, unloaded dead center on her ballistic vest, knocking her backwards on the ground. A white flash signalled the depletion of her Aura.

And while she was on the ground, she hid her panicked expression as she faced the business end of Law.

''Shit! He's just a kid! A big, dumb, edgy kid! How could I lose with this much trouble!?''

But just as he was about to finish her off, he failed to notice one thing: a pair of hushed voices taking a shot at a bar table.

"Should we intervene?" , asked a [man in a suit].

"Eh. Why not? It's our chance," replied a [woman with dirty blonde hair, complete with risque outfit.]

Suddenly, two pairs of feet leaped into the air and landed on his back, sending him flying face-first into one of the tables.

"What the fuck!?"