Scarecrow Vs Mechromancer (PvP)

[Beta Ray Bill]

Pain to the Scarecrow was nothing new to him; years of him fighting Batman taught him that. No mere child would best him. Not at this hour, for already he could smell the fear in her not only that but she already had the toxin in her veins.

Crane braced himself so he could roll out of cover and bring his scythe down on her head. More bullets kept pounding the frozen boulder he made as cover. Just as he thought she was done trying to suppress him a sort of grenade fell right beside him Scarecrow's pale eyes widened.

So she wants to play hero? HA! HA! HA! He thought to himself as he rolled out of cover and darted full speed to get out of the blast radius, an explosion following soon after.

Scarecrow charged  after the Mechromancer, bullets flying past him with some even managing  to tear at his coat. Dr. Crane then jumped and front flipped beside the Mechromancer. He then brought his scythe down at her head, she barely dodged the blade as it crashed into the frozen  floor. Her dodge wasn't good enough for his back swing, however as the scythes shaft hit her square in the mouth. The bounty hunter  shot back at the fear master, the doctor cartwheeling to the side. Most of the bullets missed but one was able to slightly cut the right side of his  leg. Warm blood dripped out. The Scarecrow flipped back to his feet, and with a spin, he brought his left leg into a roundhouse kick  he smacked her right in the gut, causing her to  stumble back clutching her gut. Landing back on his feet, Scarecrow lunged at the Mechromancer with his gauntlet. He barely missed only cutting at the teenager's clothes.

"Hey, asshole! These clothes are expensive!"  The bounty hunter said.

Scarecrow turned  around and gave her a cold stare. "You dare insult The Master of Fear?"  He gripped his scythe hard and then pointed at her with it. "Before the days over with little girl, you will know the definition of terror. I can smell it resonating off you."

"Such big words for somebody who's about to get his ass kicked." With a blast from her shotgun, Scarecrows scythe was blown out of his hands.

Scarecrow gave off a low growl and then rushed for the teenager. He  tackled her to the frozen floor,  cackling in glee as his gauntlet slowly reached for the teenager's throat.

"HROOO HRAAAA!"