Round II: Teresa [Kei] vs. Sechs [Ameroworlf]

[Island of 1,000 Condiments]

This'll be interesting.


Fight.

[Amerowolf]

Sechs entered a seemingly new arena from where she had previously fight, this one was not reduced to a mere dusty crater in the earth from all the explosions. The last round had been hard on her body, but surely after advancing they were bound to become more challenging. He armor that had been almost destroyed in the last round had been repaired, though the burn marks and dents still remained on most of it.

Sechs touched her hand to her stiff wrist, where her Solenoid Gun formed from. "Still not as good as Alita" she whispered to herself, the power from the cyborg she was based on and meant to combat still tearing at her mind.

"What sort of freak show am I facing now, I wonder." Sechs growled as she waited for her opponent, loosely resting her compacted titan blade on her shoulder.

[Kei]

"Freak? You're one to talk... with things I have never seen in my life."

There, standing across from Sechs, Teresa held the hilt of her sword, that still remained strapped on her back. The last match didn't have any effect on her body, other than the slight temptation to Awaken after using 10% of her Yoki. But, just like every other time--which was few in number--"Bisho no Teresa" simply smiled it off and continued on with her business.

"Come, I don't have all day," the Claymore taunted, her fingers clasping the blade even tighter.

[Amerowolf]

"Hehe" Sechs laughed lightly. "Hehehe" She showed her shark-like metal teeth in a smile as the geld her Rectangular Titan Blade in her hand, ready to attack. "HAHAHA!"

Sechs's dashed forward, laughing psychotically, more with each step. She was thrilled to have an arrogant bitch as an opponent, at least she could expect a fight that would rouse her blood thirst.

[Kei]

"As if that could work," Teresa muttered under her breath, raising her claymore in front of her face. Using Sechs' momentum to her own advantage, the Claymore spun the sword around her body before swinging it towards Sechs' oncoming body.

OOC: Not much I could do. >_>

[Amerowolf]

Sechs split her titan blade open, transforming it into some sort of spear like object with cerated edges. She dipped her blade down and lacked one of the cerated edged onto the Claymore, preparing to knock the oncoming blade away just enough so that it would miss hitting her and she could give her a taste of Panzer Kunst fist-to-face.

[Kei]

Teresa's claymore was quickly knocked away, leaving Sechs with an opportunity to do damage to the Claymore. But, of course, it wasn't that easy when fighting the strongest warrior in the entire Organization. Using the same trick she used last battle, the Yoma-enhanced human dropped the sword into the arena, digging it into the dirt to slow its momentum. When it was fully stopped, she tugged the hilt back in the direction it came from, swinging the gigantic sword at Sechs neck.

[Amerowolf]

"Chi!" Sechs hissed through clenched teeth as the sword came spirallign quickly at her neck. He raised up her hand, thinking a hand made of harden metal and containign a Solenoid Quench Gun would be hard enough to stop the force of a mere sword.

But oh how wrong she was.

The sword cleaved into her synthetic arm and cut it off; however, it only lightly cut the fake skin on her shoulder. A shower or sparks flared up and Sechs took advantage of this distraction and swung her knee at the claymore.

[Island of 1,000 Condiments]

Voting commences.

[Kei]

Damn, beat me to it. >_>

Well, whatever. I don't have the time for this, even though I'm pretty sure I wouldn't have gotten any votes because of me waiting to post so long.

So, I'm out.

[Island of 1,000 Condiments]

You withdraw?


And are you really black? >_>

[Kei]

Yeah @ both.

>_>

[Island of 1,000 Condiments]

Fine, Amerowolf wins.


Voting here ends.

[Inuyasha16]

Hard one to judge. Amero gets the vote here I think.

[JAIF]

-_-

Amero has already won...