10-09-2015, 11:06 PM
As Cindy bounced out of his ringing sight, she left a barrel bomb at his feet. It clinked into the dirt as the Prime heard it a second too late to dodge, and the explosion stuck to the melted bottoms of his boots. Gildarts was given a helpful “boost” off of the ground, as the Prime was thrown from his original staring place. Next, the blitzing Cindy conquered the room around him and another blow from her canon landed too close to Gildarts, who had used a defensive move to render the force of the blow semi-less effective. Cindy couldn’t see, the roar of the crowd and the blood in her ears both surged to life under the adrenaline-enriched moment. She panted heavily as the dust the action had spun up, cleared. She waited to see if Gildarts’ figure still stood.
Suddenly a metal fist collided with Cindy’s chest, yet the force of impact was nil. Another, harder, landed on her shoulder plate, and Cindy fell to the ground, exasperated. She would not relent, and sent out another barrel bomb in where she approximated him to be. Gildarts sent a slicing movement towards Cindy, and as the white lines grew into the air, they snagged on the Prime’s uncovered flesh, resembling the many carefully motioned strikes of a knife.
“Tch!” the female spat the blood that had accumulated in her mouth when she had bitten the inside of her jaw, and flipped her bangs from her eyes as she gave her enemy a disgruntled glare. “That all you got?”
Gildarts only stood tall, and let his muscles be firm, charging, as the woman rushed him again. Suddenly, she was hit in the ribs with a deep grappling hook of a punch. Cindy bit her lip hard, breaking skin and drawing blood as she tried to steady her gaze, and consequently, was only was able to gasp in another breath to her suffocating lungs.
Gildarts bombarded the girl with a barrage of fists. They were accurately placed, and well chosen, as with each blow, the Prime was forced an inch or two back. Never had she lost the will to fight, nor had she wavered in her resolve. She stood strong.
Suddenly a metal fist collided with Cindy’s chest, yet the force of impact was nil. Another, harder, landed on her shoulder plate, and Cindy fell to the ground, exasperated. She would not relent, and sent out another barrel bomb in where she approximated him to be. Gildarts sent a slicing movement towards Cindy, and as the white lines grew into the air, they snagged on the Prime’s uncovered flesh, resembling the many carefully motioned strikes of a knife.
“Tch!” the female spat the blood that had accumulated in her mouth when she had bitten the inside of her jaw, and flipped her bangs from her eyes as she gave her enemy a disgruntled glare. “That all you got?”
Gildarts only stood tall, and let his muscles be firm, charging, as the woman rushed him again. Suddenly, she was hit in the ribs with a deep grappling hook of a punch. Cindy bit her lip hard, breaking skin and drawing blood as she tried to steady her gaze, and consequently, was only was able to gasp in another breath to her suffocating lungs.
Gildarts bombarded the girl with a barrage of fists. They were accurately placed, and well chosen, as with each blow, the Prime was forced an inch or two back. Never had she lost the will to fight, nor had she wavered in her resolve. She stood strong.
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"I have never met a strong person with an easy past." -Atticus