Akame vs. Dawson Guidio (Mock)

[Dawnika Snow]

She couldn't get out of the way of the attack in time. Her legs was bleeding bad and moving too much would only make this work. Pain surged through her leg and hand, but she could bring this back in her favor. He tried to leave but she wasn't going to allow this. "Don't you turn your back to me! If you do, you''ll have your heart impaled from your back instead of your chest!" She screamed, which got Dawson's attention. She whispered, "finish the mission and get out," weakly. "Either kill me now, or die later. It's your choice. Sometimes you have to do things you don't want to do, like what I'm about to do."

With that, Akame knew if she didn't stop the bleeding in her leg, she would die. She grabbed hold of her shirt and tore it off. Dawson's eyes widened as she did this. The cloth became her bandage as she wrapped it around the deep laceration. It wouldn't stop the bleeding too much but it would most definitely help.

"Now finish me, or die." Her teeth clinched as she began to run to her opponent. Dawson was angered that it must resort to this, but he knew what he had to do now. "Fine! If you wish to throw your life away," he growled back at her. The footsteps stopped loudly on the concrete as the two neared each other once more.

The deep cut in her leg may impede her foot speed but it definitely didn't slow down her sword, or diminish her spirit. The blades swung, cutting through the air. Akame's bones chilled in this high stakes moment. One mistake and she was done for. The clashed, steel to steel. Her eyes lit up with murderous intent, Dawson could see that. "I wont lose! My friends are counting on me to return with mission complete! I can't let them down!" She swung her left hand forward at Dawson's face, her blood spewed forward finding it's way into Dawson's eyes. "Gah! In another movement, Akame's blade made a diagonal cut across his quadriceps on his right leg, followed by a punch to the stomach. Dawson fell backwards coughing up blood, landing on his backside. Akame came for the kill blow. She brought her sword down over top of him as he had just cleaned his eyes from the blood. Luckily he was able to roll out of the way and stand, but still Akame persisted. Another jab to his chin and he was staggered.

This is bad! She's still moving fast enough to get hits in. Another attack blocked from her sword. "Had enough yet!? Her anger knew no bounds: she wasn't going to die in this shit hole of a place, that's for sure.

Dawson threw her off but she came again, his time with a feint. She had noticed Dawson's back was nearly against the wall, and he was oblivious to this. It was time to pay him back for her leg. She came over head with a strike to his head but quickly changed to a kick with her good leg to the chest. He flew into the wall, where there was enough force to slightly crack the concrete. He staggered off the wall, still able to stand, but a little wobbly. Akame didn't care though, another attack came forth with her fist to his cheek. He spun in the air and fell to the ground: Akame was beating him senseless for payback, or she would've ended it there. Dawson groaned as pain surged through his whole body. "I told you not to under-estimate me!" Dawson stood before Akame could get another hit in and shook his head to regain his senses.

He was badly bruised and he could feel it. One of them was going to die soon, and he didn't want to be that one. "Okay, if this is how it's going to be, then fine!" Dawson had a new founded spirit to him. He rushed in as quick as he could, clangs of steel reverberated through the air as their blades met. They went on like this, evenly matched for a few seconds until finally someone got through, Dawson's sword had met Akame's upper arm. She backed off as soon as she felt the pain. They stood and opposed from about 20 meters away.

"We end this now, with our next attack!" She readied her blade. "Then prepare to die!" The two closed in on each other one more. The next strike would be fatal.