11-30-2016, 02:54 AM
The battle in the Nexus raged on as each combatant chose their own personal squabbles to become apart of. It seemed as though everyone had forgotten the purpose of the fight. The artefact that still hung around Red Hood's back.
Red himself had forgotten the purpose of the fight, the power of the Lazarus pit consumed him with anger. Seeing Cornel distracted, the vigilante fired a few shots into the technowarrior's back. The bullets grazed the robot, who merely grunted in reply. It seemed that the appearance of the self proclaimed god was more of a threat at the present moment.
Time seemed to slow down for him as he returned his focus on the physic Erick Vrell. Had he not been consumed with bloodlust he could have logically seen that his attack had truly missed the intended target. Him. However in his current state, the attack on his only friend since appearing in the omniverse had become personal. The jade hue still engulfed Red as he calmly began to walk towards Erik. With a swift have motion Red let loose another flash bang. Erick saw the attack but in his current state he could not do much to defend against the binding and deafening affect from the small grenade. Red quickly depleted his inventory of his Batarangs. Erik tried his best to deflect the modified throwing knives but he was unable to deflect one. The bat shaped weapon sunk deep into the vulnerable flesh of Erik's leg. He gave a short cry of pain as he looked at the foreign object now lodged into his thigh. Erik reached down, grasping the batarang and with one swift movement pulled it from his leg. Through gritted teeth he let loose another cry of pain. Erik threw the object on the ground and lifted his head to meet Red's glare.
With a sickening crack Erik instead found a boot slamming into his face. Blood ran freely from the physic's mouth. Spitting blood he quickly rolled to the side to avoid another brutal kick. Using his good leg Erik used his crouched position to vault upwards, bringing his blade Mageslayer slashing across Red Hood's face.
Red stumbled backwards dazed and surprised from the sudden tenacity that his wounded foe and just exhibited. The attack had broken the vigilante's mask, exposing his left eye. A brilliant icy blue eye stared back at Erik. Red broke into laughter as he reached up and pulled the helmet from his head and tossing it aside.
Underneath the crimson mask was the face of a scared young man. The most noticeable of the many disfigurations was a large letter J that had been branded on the side of his cheek.
"Looks like you still got some fight left in you Erik. That's good. It'll make killing you that much more enjoyable" Red spat, erupting in a maniacal laughter. Red pulled his knives from his belt as he charged Erik, slashing furiously. Erik swung his sword deflecting the fierce blows the crazed vigilante unleashed upon him. Erik back peddled, attempting to put distance between them but Red proved to be to fierce as he continuously slashed and stabbed tirelessly.
Red feinted an over head slash before bringing his foot down hard into the still seeping wound in Erik's thigh. Erik screamed as he was brought to one knee, panting heavily as he tried valiantly to hold of Red's continuous attacks.
With a mighty blow Red knocked Mageslayer from the tired physic's hands.
"Please, I just want to return the blade to its rightful place in New Babylon" Erik stammered as he coughed up a clot of blood.
Red threw is head back as his cackling laughter filled the Nexus.
"No amount of begging will save you Erik" Red said, and evil smile displayed across his face.
Red's arms began to glow a violent green as he placed his hands out, as if he were ready to receive a gift. After a few moments an obsidian sword appeared in his hands. It glowed virescently as Red grasped it by the hilt. The blade began to glow a shade of lime, slowly growing brighter. Red's face reflected the line green hue as he smiled manically, laughter beginning to bubble from his toothy grin.
Red slashed the blade through the air. A large beam of pure lime green energy split through the air, closing the gap between the two combatants at an alarming rate. The blade immediately disappeared as Red's laughter met its pinnacle as he watched the the beam of energy sail towards the helpless Erik Vrell.
Red himself had forgotten the purpose of the fight, the power of the Lazarus pit consumed him with anger. Seeing Cornel distracted, the vigilante fired a few shots into the technowarrior's back. The bullets grazed the robot, who merely grunted in reply. It seemed that the appearance of the self proclaimed god was more of a threat at the present moment.
Time seemed to slow down for him as he returned his focus on the physic Erick Vrell. Had he not been consumed with bloodlust he could have logically seen that his attack had truly missed the intended target. Him. However in his current state, the attack on his only friend since appearing in the omniverse had become personal. The jade hue still engulfed Red as he calmly began to walk towards Erik. With a swift have motion Red let loose another flash bang. Erick saw the attack but in his current state he could not do much to defend against the binding and deafening affect from the small grenade. Red quickly depleted his inventory of his Batarangs. Erik tried his best to deflect the modified throwing knives but he was unable to deflect one. The bat shaped weapon sunk deep into the vulnerable flesh of Erik's leg. He gave a short cry of pain as he looked at the foreign object now lodged into his thigh. Erik reached down, grasping the batarang and with one swift movement pulled it from his leg. Through gritted teeth he let loose another cry of pain. Erik threw the object on the ground and lifted his head to meet Red's glare.
With a sickening crack Erik instead found a boot slamming into his face. Blood ran freely from the physic's mouth. Spitting blood he quickly rolled to the side to avoid another brutal kick. Using his good leg Erik used his crouched position to vault upwards, bringing his blade Mageslayer slashing across Red Hood's face.
Red stumbled backwards dazed and surprised from the sudden tenacity that his wounded foe and just exhibited. The attack had broken the vigilante's mask, exposing his left eye. A brilliant icy blue eye stared back at Erik. Red broke into laughter as he reached up and pulled the helmet from his head and tossing it aside.
Underneath the crimson mask was the face of a scared young man. The most noticeable of the many disfigurations was a large letter J that had been branded on the side of his cheek.
"Looks like you still got some fight left in you Erik. That's good. It'll make killing you that much more enjoyable" Red spat, erupting in a maniacal laughter. Red pulled his knives from his belt as he charged Erik, slashing furiously. Erik swung his sword deflecting the fierce blows the crazed vigilante unleashed upon him. Erik back peddled, attempting to put distance between them but Red proved to be to fierce as he continuously slashed and stabbed tirelessly.
Red feinted an over head slash before bringing his foot down hard into the still seeping wound in Erik's thigh. Erik screamed as he was brought to one knee, panting heavily as he tried valiantly to hold of Red's continuous attacks.
With a mighty blow Red knocked Mageslayer from the tired physic's hands.
"Please, I just want to return the blade to its rightful place in New Babylon" Erik stammered as he coughed up a clot of blood.
Red threw is head back as his cackling laughter filled the Nexus.
"No amount of begging will save you Erik" Red said, and evil smile displayed across his face.
Red's arms began to glow a violent green as he placed his hands out, as if he were ready to receive a gift. After a few moments an obsidian sword appeared in his hands. It glowed virescently as Red grasped it by the hilt. The blade began to glow a shade of lime, slowly growing brighter. Red's face reflected the line green hue as he smiled manically, laughter beginning to bubble from his toothy grin.
Red slashed the blade through the air. A large beam of pure lime green energy split through the air, closing the gap between the two combatants at an alarming rate. The blade immediately disappeared as Red's laughter met its pinnacle as he watched the the beam of energy sail towards the helpless Erik Vrell.
Quote:Used: Flashbangs, Batarangs, Dual knives and finally T1 super move Al gul's Saber on Erik
Sp: 0/3
781 words according to site
You can't stop crime. That's what you never understood. I'm controlling it. You wanna rule them by fear, but what do you do with the ones who aren't afraid? I'm doing what you won't, I'm taking them out.