Mock Fight: Warehouse Showdown

[Marcus Wright]

From the ex-killer’s point of view, he felt like his “methods” would continue to haunt him throughout the fight. He may not of been one or the other, he was the best of both worlds.

The slowness of the man was really bothering Marcus, what had happened to his usual speed. He slowly cursed that the Omniverse had made him start back at square one.

Marcus kept taking different pathways to confuse the clever creature trying to outrun her and outplay her.

At first, the launch of electricity hitting the man only at a glance just made the man even madder. Marcus didn’t take any shit and Carmelita was about to find out the hard way.

She continued to try and shock the man but he kept walking forward and laughed as the electricity just fizzled. The metal box shook and sent waves of sound and the speedy talking creature fell to the ground opening a grand opportunity for Marcus to shatter her defenses. He punched her over and over and kicked her. Nobody was there to stop Marcus not even Blair would stop him from killing someone.

A thick ting rang through the warehouse as Marcus’s fist slammed into the metal box as his head turned looking for Carmelita as she disappeared again.

“Playing AGAIN? Come out and FACE ME!


So far, this creature’s electric weapon wasn’t able to hit him but Marcus would take precautions just in case she did.

As the creature crawled up the boxes, some of the falling boxes were tumbling near Marcus and made him scatter to a less dangerous part of the warehouse.

It was then Marcus decided to move again, this time moving toward one of the lifting machines.

He placed his hand on the machine’s key hole, somehow starting it and then moved the machine forward near the woman trying to bring him to justice.

He moved the machine toward a box and lifted it up going toward Carmelita, ready to squish her like a bug.

Carmelita didn’t let herself go that easily as she quickly moved across the boxes again to see what was the sound of the machine making all the noise below. It was that guy again.

“Great, why the hell was i the only one sent in here to apprehend this guy?!”

Marcus was busy lifting up boxes trying to get her to come down.

All it did was annoy Marcus. But there was at least a possible way Marcus could at least distract the woman. He kept making noises on the boxes and moving around, keeping the lifting machine close by in case she came close. She would make a prime target after he would hop into the machine, squishing her.