Kill Or Be Killed (Chara vs Doomguy Mock Fight)

[Doomguy]

I sunk into the bench of the hover bus as it flew between the steel and concrete monoliths of the Coruscant skyline. It seemed weird to be here of all places, but after the Empire "graciously" lifted my bounty after what I had done to save their bacon, it had seemed that it would be a waste opportunity to not go to the one 'verse most like my home. At least before the Empire decided to spring whatever traps they had planned for me. Which is why I was still armed with my usual assortment of weapon, a fact that was not lost on the other passengers of they had decided to keep themselves on the other side of the vehicle.

Except for one.

A little tyke in a green and yellow stripped shirt, a big smile on her rosy cheeked face as she stared at me with red eyes, kicking her legs back and forth beneath the bench. I stared her down (a bit hard to do in a helmet), but she was unphased and kept that wide, unnerving smile.

"Who's child is this?" I demanded of the other passengers, but they remained quiet and their sight away from me. If her parents were among them, they didn't have the spine to save their kid. I didn't know what was sadder, than they would abandon someone like that or that the Empire had given me THAT much of a bad reputation.

Either way, my annoyance had started to bubble up and I need to vent it before I snapped at someone.

"Alright, you little ankle-biter," The child simple turned her head sideways as I addressed her, "if you're going to  stare at me, at least give me a name"

"You already know me, Flynn"

What the fuck did that mean, and how the fuck did she know my name?

Before I got any answers, I felt the inertia of the bus stop as we made it to monument plaza and we were all forced off into the large park.

"Whatever" I told myself and walked across the concrete towards the four pillars that surrounded the center. My mind wondered less towards the mountain top that this park was dedicated to and more towards the smattering of stormtroopers that patrolled the area. They were in much smaller numbers than, well, everywhere else, but the plastic soldiers were still as much an eyesore as before. I gave them a mocking finger wave and they just stood there and stewed. One nearly jumped out of line, but was held back by his comrades, as if to say "it's not worth it". If nothing else, the trip was worth it for that.

After the bit of teasing I finally decided to head over to the actual attraction of the pack was and then maybe gouge myself on the local fast food. Until I saw that flash of green and yellow again. That little kid was weaving through the legs of the adults, with some goal in mind. I shook my head. Don't let her bug me, I though. Whatever stupid shit a kid says is not something to get upset over.

Until I saw with one last glance over the flash of metal in her hands. A long kitchen knife, held ready to stab into someone. Before I could confirm, she disappeared into the crowd. I pushed the crowded away as I tried to chase after the child, unsure of what was about to happen. The troopers wouldn't believe me if I tried to tell them, and by then someone may be dead.

When I heard the telltale sound of sharp knife enter flesh, all concern disappeared and I fired my shotgun into the air. The people around me scattered with screams as panic forced everyone towards the edge of the building.

Except for one.

She stood over the lump of a body, knife in her hand, and a smile over her face.

"Drop it, kid," I yelled out, "or the next one goes through your skull"

She turned around, bloody knife in her hand, and looked back to me. I could see a sheen of red light in her eyes, and something far more primal and evil in it.

"You know there's no other way this will end, Doomguy."