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A cold wind shuttered across the battlefield, not one day ago, sixteen combatants summoned from their individual worlds had took up arms against one another. Blades clashed, guns fired, magic and the supernatural alike all fought, to attain a victory they didn't know they wanted. Now, the field is near dead silent. A magic necklace lies broken upon the floor, the lights from an animatronics head flicker in the distance, a strange alien backpack lies chopped in two on the ground. Now, only two remain, and they are prepared to do whatever it takes to win
Alec had just finished executing Assefa and looks around the battlefield to see who's left standing. A feeling of confidence sets in as he sees that only the girl remains. She was strong, sure. He'd seen her cleave through men twice her size with ease and she clearly had to have some inkling of skill if she made it this far. This may have been the strangest battlefield he'd ever seen, where school teachers and animatronic bears danced with aliens and super spies, but he would survive. If Bond couldn't catch him, the girl stood no chance.
Connie meanwhile was breathing heavily, remembering Pearl's training. Stance wide, body lowered. Focusing on Alec's stance for any kind of slip up. The gun gave the man a clear range advantage, but that was all Connie could determine from a glance. If he lasted this long, than Alec likely had quite a few tricks up his sleeve, something his cool, confident demeanor seemed to confirm.
A moment passed, then another, the sizing up had ended, the bout was due to begin. Alec raised his gun and Connie drew her sword....
Connie Maheswara: 8 (The Wright Way, Phoenix, Arsenal, Litentric, GyroNutz, Bambu, Jacky, Christian)
Alec Trevelya: 0
Incon: 0
Alec had just finished executing Assefa and looks around the battlefield to see who's left standing. A feeling of confidence sets in as he sees that only the girl remains. She was strong, sure. He'd seen her cleave through men twice her size with ease and she clearly had to have some inkling of skill if she made it this far. This may have been the strangest battlefield he'd ever seen, where school teachers and animatronic bears danced with aliens and super spies, but he would survive. If Bond couldn't catch him, the girl stood no chance.
Connie meanwhile was breathing heavily, remembering Pearl's training. Stance wide, body lowered. Focusing on Alec's stance for any kind of slip up. The gun gave the man a clear range advantage, but that was all Connie could determine from a glance. If he lasted this long, than Alec likely had quite a few tricks up his sleeve, something his cool, confident demeanor seemed to confirm.
A moment passed, then another, the sizing up had ended, the bout was due to begin. Alec raised his gun and Connie drew her sword....
Connie Maheswara: 8 (The Wright Way, Phoenix, Arsenal, Litentric, GyroNutz, Bambu, Jacky, Christian)
Alec Trevelya: 0
Incon: 0
