08-09-2017, 03:44 AM
The panthers claws screeched against the stone structure, crying out in horror like fingernails against a chalkboard. If the crimson robot had ears, that probably would have hurt them. The faunus looked back up at her opponent and flashed a blood crazed grin of demonic enjoyment. The fire to fight was in her spirit and eyes, which burned more brightly with each passing second of their battle. Desman could see the deranged, unexplained anger in the windows of soul behind the curtain of thrill, however.
“What even are you?” The robotic voice calls out through the distance between them. His visor flashes as something was coming across his screen on this inside of the metallic helmet. Amber stood up straight and let out a heavy breath. Blood trickled down her muscular panther shoulder where Desman had bit her.
“Me?” She questions with a soft chuckle. “I'm just a pretty little kitty. A very strong little kitty. Are you done asking stupid questions? I'd like to tear you apart already.”
Desman raised his weapon. Amber reared back on her hind-legs, ready to charge at an unfathomable speed to her opponent. Desman’s grip tightened on his blade as though his life depended on it. In this situation, it most likely did.
Scrape, Scratch, Slash
Blinding blurs of black branded Desman metallic skin with claw marks. Despite his attempts to return the favor, the robot was only able to leave a couple of return marks on the faunus’s left side. Even through all that muscle, she wasn't very tough. Blood seeped down her dark fur, staining it in a darker hue of crimson. Even if she was bleeding, her face grew more malevolent with each cut and gash.
“The pain makes me stronger! If you wanna kill me, you’d had better do it fast.” The panther snarled. The claws on her paws seems to get sharper as the scraped against the stone underneath her. “You're nothing robot man, nothing!”
“You're crazy.” His only reply.
“You bet your sweet metallic nipples.” She responds, eager to rip his aluminum gut out. With a loud growl, Amber charges her opponent dead on, ramming him in the chest with her skull. The two of them go rolling for a few seconds before ending with Desman standing above her. He wasted no time in shoving the knife in his hand into the giant cat’s side. She howled in pain and hooved the robot away from her. Slowly, the dark hair on her body sank into her skin and before Desman was a small girl again with a large sword on her back. She curled up on the floor, holding the fresh wound with hands to put pressure on it.
“Gah, fuck!” She growled. “You stupid asshat! You're gonna pay for that! Fffu-”
The faunus slowly pulled herself up and coughed a bit before she regained herself. Her once joyfully glee expression had disappeared entirely and had become a face of rage. She gripped the sword on her back tightly and swung it out from it’s holster, smashing it against the ground with all her force.
“Come on! Just try and take me!”
“What even are you?” The robotic voice calls out through the distance between them. His visor flashes as something was coming across his screen on this inside of the metallic helmet. Amber stood up straight and let out a heavy breath. Blood trickled down her muscular panther shoulder where Desman had bit her.
“Me?” She questions with a soft chuckle. “I'm just a pretty little kitty. A very strong little kitty. Are you done asking stupid questions? I'd like to tear you apart already.”
Desman raised his weapon. Amber reared back on her hind-legs, ready to charge at an unfathomable speed to her opponent. Desman’s grip tightened on his blade as though his life depended on it. In this situation, it most likely did.
Scrape, Scratch, Slash
Blinding blurs of black branded Desman metallic skin with claw marks. Despite his attempts to return the favor, the robot was only able to leave a couple of return marks on the faunus’s left side. Even through all that muscle, she wasn't very tough. Blood seeped down her dark fur, staining it in a darker hue of crimson. Even if she was bleeding, her face grew more malevolent with each cut and gash.
“The pain makes me stronger! If you wanna kill me, you’d had better do it fast.” The panther snarled. The claws on her paws seems to get sharper as the scraped against the stone underneath her. “You're nothing robot man, nothing!”
“You're crazy.” His only reply.
“You bet your sweet metallic nipples.” She responds, eager to rip his aluminum gut out. With a loud growl, Amber charges her opponent dead on, ramming him in the chest with her skull. The two of them go rolling for a few seconds before ending with Desman standing above her. He wasted no time in shoving the knife in his hand into the giant cat’s side. She howled in pain and hooved the robot away from her. Slowly, the dark hair on her body sank into her skin and before Desman was a small girl again with a large sword on her back. She curled up on the floor, holding the fresh wound with hands to put pressure on it.
“Gah, fuck!” She growled. “You stupid asshat! You're gonna pay for that! Fffu-”
The faunus slowly pulled herself up and coughed a bit before she regained herself. Her once joyfully glee expression had disappeared entirely and had become a face of rage. She gripped the sword on her back tightly and swung it out from it’s holster, smashing it against the ground with all her force.
“Come on! Just try and take me!”
Quote:530/1000 I would've done more but there's honestly not much to go off of, sorry.
5/5SP
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