06-16-2017, 06:01 PM
These mentally insane creatures, that have taken the appearance of young girls, weren't interested in dialogue or negotiations. Without a second thought they simply rushed in to attack both himself and Mr. happy trigger-finger over there. It seemed violence was the only language these fiends were capable of speaking. Unlucky for them, it is Batman's primary language.
Within the first few moments of their battle with the fire and ice duo, Batman analyzed their attacks and patterns. The ice mage's attacks were similar to Mr. Freeze, though not as effective nor well aimed. Her attacks had some punch behind them but her aim was as terrible as those white guards he faced in the nexus. The one using fire was a lot more skilled with her magical powers but kept herself at a safe distance, probably with good reason.
The hellishly hot flames kept the caped warrior at a distance, even though his armor was tough, the flames started to push through its hard exterior. Within the armor Bruce was struggling, he couldn't stand these attacks much longer. The heat started to pierce the armor onto his skin, creating heavy burn marks. He had to move back even further before he became the first ever human marshmallow.
"Oooh, what's wrong? Getting to hot for you Mr. Midlife-crisis?"
'That little bitch is keeping her distance. Thinking this keeps her safe just makes her naïve and vulnerable, time to show who she is dealing with.'
A fluent motion send one of his iconic throwing weapons flying towards the Harley Quinn look-a-like. The cocky little twerp grinned as she showed off just how easily she could dodge the batarang, just as he intended. A sense of shock came over the youngster when she noticed the piece of metal wasn't the only projectile being hurled at her. The hook from Batman's grappling gun propelled through the air, missing the sorceress by mere inches. An involuntary reflex made her head turn to follow the projectile, seeing it force its way into some large rocks behind her. The zip line sound, that quickly followed the impact, made Clownpiece realize her mistake. The last thing the fairy saw, was the dark knight flying towards her, before his armored fist forced its way in to her perfect little teeth. The fire mage was knocked brutally to the ground. Without hesitation, the dark knight grabbed the prime and lifted her by her a few feet off the ground. Her face was an ode to Batman's fist, colored red thanks to the blood spilled just a moment ago.
Finally, he got his hands on the little wench. With both hands tightly wrapped around her scrawny little neck, Batman started to forcefully squeeze her windpipe shut, denying her precious oxygen, "Just…. go to sleep, don't make this any more painful for yourself." The fairy desperately attempted to gasp for air, yet the strong grip of her assailant did not loosen up one bit, making it impossible. Fear and disbelief was written all over her face, her eyes were wide open and screaming sheer panic. Basic instinct suddenly kicked in. With her left, the lunatic started to lift her torch with what little strength she had left. The dark knight wasn't anything if not prepared, years of experience thought him one thing, they never give up and always have something up their sleeve. But so did he. The moment Batman noticed her lantern starting to move upwards, he released the full charge of both his gauntlets, sending a high current of electricity through the young girls body. The entire frame of the hell fairy started to shake intensely as the high voltage surged through her every cell. A slight resemblance of a scream was heard before Batman released the seemingly unconscious prime. From his gauntlet two half melted clips were ejected as the fairy fell to the ground, not moving and eyes shut tight. With her smoldering throat fiery red, it appeared as if she was knocked out for the time being. One down one to go.
A camera drone caught the whole thing, out of context the audience would see a full grown man in a bat-like armored battle suit choking and electrocuting a small young girl. Not the prettiest sight to behold, nor was it good for his image. There was no time to worry about that, his ally could use a hand dealing with the speedy ice-bitch. Batman grabbed another batarang from his arsenal, but before he could throw it, the corner of his eye catches a glimpse of a strong purple glow. When his eyes locked with its source, he got caught with its strange magic
That's right maniac, look deep into the light. The blood covered, mildly insane fairy wasn't done just yet.
Within the first few moments of their battle with the fire and ice duo, Batman analyzed their attacks and patterns. The ice mage's attacks were similar to Mr. Freeze, though not as effective nor well aimed. Her attacks had some punch behind them but her aim was as terrible as those white guards he faced in the nexus. The one using fire was a lot more skilled with her magical powers but kept herself at a safe distance, probably with good reason.
The hellishly hot flames kept the caped warrior at a distance, even though his armor was tough, the flames started to push through its hard exterior. Within the armor Bruce was struggling, he couldn't stand these attacks much longer. The heat started to pierce the armor onto his skin, creating heavy burn marks. He had to move back even further before he became the first ever human marshmallow.
"Oooh, what's wrong? Getting to hot for you Mr. Midlife-crisis?"
'That little bitch is keeping her distance. Thinking this keeps her safe just makes her naïve and vulnerable, time to show who she is dealing with.'
A fluent motion send one of his iconic throwing weapons flying towards the Harley Quinn look-a-like. The cocky little twerp grinned as she showed off just how easily she could dodge the batarang, just as he intended. A sense of shock came over the youngster when she noticed the piece of metal wasn't the only projectile being hurled at her. The hook from Batman's grappling gun propelled through the air, missing the sorceress by mere inches. An involuntary reflex made her head turn to follow the projectile, seeing it force its way into some large rocks behind her. The zip line sound, that quickly followed the impact, made Clownpiece realize her mistake. The last thing the fairy saw, was the dark knight flying towards her, before his armored fist forced its way in to her perfect little teeth. The fire mage was knocked brutally to the ground. Without hesitation, the dark knight grabbed the prime and lifted her by her a few feet off the ground. Her face was an ode to Batman's fist, colored red thanks to the blood spilled just a moment ago.
Finally, he got his hands on the little wench. With both hands tightly wrapped around her scrawny little neck, Batman started to forcefully squeeze her windpipe shut, denying her precious oxygen, "Just…. go to sleep, don't make this any more painful for yourself." The fairy desperately attempted to gasp for air, yet the strong grip of her assailant did not loosen up one bit, making it impossible. Fear and disbelief was written all over her face, her eyes were wide open and screaming sheer panic. Basic instinct suddenly kicked in. With her left, the lunatic started to lift her torch with what little strength she had left. The dark knight wasn't anything if not prepared, years of experience thought him one thing, they never give up and always have something up their sleeve. But so did he. The moment Batman noticed her lantern starting to move upwards, he released the full charge of both his gauntlets, sending a high current of electricity through the young girls body. The entire frame of the hell fairy started to shake intensely as the high voltage surged through her every cell. A slight resemblance of a scream was heard before Batman released the seemingly unconscious prime. From his gauntlet two half melted clips were ejected as the fairy fell to the ground, not moving and eyes shut tight. With her smoldering throat fiery red, it appeared as if she was knocked out for the time being. One down one to go.
A camera drone caught the whole thing, out of context the audience would see a full grown man in a bat-like armored battle suit choking and electrocuting a small young girl. Not the prettiest sight to behold, nor was it good for his image. There was no time to worry about that, his ally could use a hand dealing with the speedy ice-bitch. Batman grabbed another batarang from his arsenal, but before he could throw it, the corner of his eye catches a glimpse of a strong purple glow. When his eyes locked with its source, he got caught with its strange magic
That's right maniac, look deep into the light. The blood covered, mildly insane fairy wasn't done just yet.
Quote:796 words according to word
Batman used :
Batarang x1 ( 10/12 left)
Grappling hook ( Gap closer)
Shocking grasp ( Both gauntlets lost 1/2 charges)
Clownpiece used:
Hellfire
Lampad's torch
still teaming with Dante