08-11-2017, 06:04 AM
Desman had to admit, this amber girl vaguely reminded the robot of himself, just a lot easier to aggravate.
"Here I come little cat." The robot mocked, he was enjoying this way more then he should have been, maybe it was the adrenaline, maybe it playful smirked he'd seen on the beast before, whatever it was, it was making his heart Darker. "That looks like an awfully dangerous weapon for such a little girl, maybe I should hold onto it for safe keeping."
Amber's eyes widened as the robot turned the cutlass he was still currently holding into grew into an exact replica of her Razorback, it still looked like some glowy see through weeb sword though. Des quickly slammed the swords edge against one of the thinner outer pillars of the new room, which immediately collapsed upon being hit. "See? This weapon is far to brutal." The girl wasn't having any of this.
She rushed forward, her own cracked floor slowing her down very little as the blood thirsting eyes of an animal set their sights on the small robot and whatever his insides were made of. As Amber got just close enough to swing the all mighty god of a weapon see was carrying around, Desman lurched himself up into the air, and if there was one difference between the two fighters at the moment, it's that Des still had a blaster. The first two shots of the round hit straight on the head and chest respectively, the last just missing by a fraction of an inch. Of course, due to Des's inexperience in the field of acrobatics, he was left open for attack as they tumbled of balance during the landing.
The predatory being coated in black saw the situation as an opportunity to strike. Amber ran the short distance it took to get to Des, and was about to give an almighty blow, when she was stopped, it seems even when on the ground the robot could carry her heavy sword. She did the next best thing and tried to scratch his face off with her other hand, and was again blocked.
"Just fucking give up already!" The faunus gave one almighty push with the sword, stabbing Desman in the exact same place as he did her. This left the teenager once again open for attack tough, and Des swiped at Amber's face wit his now free claws. The impact left a confusion on Amber, staggering backwards she picked up her sword, only it wasn't hers. It weighed the same, and felt the same, but when she opened her eyes she sure it was the robots copy.
Desman on the other hand back an eye, they were the same weapon after all, just with, different stylistic views.
"Here I come little cat." The robot mocked, he was enjoying this way more then he should have been, maybe it was the adrenaline, maybe it playful smirked he'd seen on the beast before, whatever it was, it was making his heart Darker. "That looks like an awfully dangerous weapon for such a little girl, maybe I should hold onto it for safe keeping."
Amber's eyes widened as the robot turned the cutlass he was still currently holding into grew into an exact replica of her Razorback, it still looked like some glowy see through weeb sword though. Des quickly slammed the swords edge against one of the thinner outer pillars of the new room, which immediately collapsed upon being hit. "See? This weapon is far to brutal." The girl wasn't having any of this.
She rushed forward, her own cracked floor slowing her down very little as the blood thirsting eyes of an animal set their sights on the small robot and whatever his insides were made of. As Amber got just close enough to swing the all mighty god of a weapon see was carrying around, Desman lurched himself up into the air, and if there was one difference between the two fighters at the moment, it's that Des still had a blaster. The first two shots of the round hit straight on the head and chest respectively, the last just missing by a fraction of an inch. Of course, due to Des's inexperience in the field of acrobatics, he was left open for attack as they tumbled of balance during the landing.
The predatory being coated in black saw the situation as an opportunity to strike. Amber ran the short distance it took to get to Des, and was about to give an almighty blow, when she was stopped, it seems even when on the ground the robot could carry her heavy sword. She did the next best thing and tried to scratch his face off with her other hand, and was again blocked.
"Just fucking give up already!" The faunus gave one almighty push with the sword, stabbing Desman in the exact same place as he did her. This left the teenager once again open for attack tough, and Des swiped at Amber's face wit his now free claws. The impact left a confusion on Amber, staggering backwards she picked up her sword, only it wasn't hers. It weighed the same, and felt the same, but when she opened her eyes she sure it was the robots copy.
Desman on the other hand back an eye, they were the same weapon after all, just with, different stylistic views.
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Yuuka Kazami
es is like that one meme like... "How many levels of Omniverse are you on?"Revan Noctis : Desman what are you currently doing in the omniverse?
Desman Black: I'm faking an engagement to a sex deamon to stop two samurai I accidently summoned whipping them in half, while also trying to stop them from doing the same thing to my best freind who is currently having relations with said deamon, and wh has now accidently summoned his previous girlfreind. So you know... normal stuff