Day Three

[Karl Jak]

Face to Face
#23 Guu, #34 Erza Scarlet, #21 Gildarts & #09 Samus Aran vs #12 Dr. McNinja

Dr. McNinja found himself in a little city, with quaint buildings that no one had probably ever lived in before. With no sign of his allies since his little impromptu exeunt from the mill, he was trying to lay low until he could find them again. When he next heard footsteps, he crept out from the shadows to see that he was looking at a wounded little girl and a woman with fiery red hair. Between the two of them, they had a shield and a hammer that looked positively awesome.

“Shouldn’t be too hard,” McNinja muttered as he glanced down at the glove and its clawed fingers. The pair couldn’t have too much more juice in them… After all, the girl with the pink haired looked like she could barely walk, let alone fight off anyone with his level of expertise.

Stepping forward, the ninja shot forward in a blur of white and black. He reappeared next to Erza, who immediately went from shocked to agonized as she felt blood start to bubble out from her thigh. “Base!” Dr. McNinja shouted as he shoved the woman over and went to snatch her hammer. Before he could grab it, a heavy metal shield smashed him in the skull. The man groaned and stumbled backwards, his clawed hand lashing out but only scraping against the surface of the Vibranium shield. A beat later, a bolt of lightning tossed him up into the air and down half the block before he crashed in a twisted heap on the hood of a parked car.

Dr. McNinja rolled out of the ninja-shaped dent in the surface of the vehicle and staggered away from the primes, his clawed glove at the ready as he tried to slip off to fight another day. Unfortunately for the ninja, his intended path was already occupied by a pair of scowling primes. Looking over his shoulder, McNinja saw that the other two were catching up to him, and a glance at the new pair revealed them eying his bloody knife-fingers with an air of suspicion.

Gildarts, seeing how injured Guu was and the fresh blood down Erza’s side, stepped forward and drew his gunblade. “It’s time.”

“What time?” McNinja said as he smiled behind his ski mask. “Lunch time? Hammer time? …Miller time?”

With a scowl that betrayed a small amount of confusion, Gildarts swung the blade. McNinja ducked the long weapon and was swinging out his hand to rake open his foe’s chest when a kick knocked him back. A beat later the high kick was followed by a red-hot spray of flak tore through the side of his head and body. Twisting and stifling a scream as the twisted metal burned into his skin, McNinja swung blindly in Samus’ direction before a second gunblade swing tore open his throat.

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#12 Dr.McNinja DEAD
24 Primes Remain

Erza has some bloody slash marks on her leg – Minor Injury (+2 Damage)
The Claw Gloves are there for someone -- lemme know[/spoiler]