Ark 21 Episode 29:An Owl and An Assassins Blackest Night


 * Artemis
 * Vincent Creed

The Hit
Vincent Creed: The rain refused to settle in K-City,One by one platters fell among the grand streets of Kasihana. Forming a stream of a never-ending flow sort of river. Seeking into the sewage below. Nonetheless;The inhabitants of the city refused to allow that to stop. As rowdy as ever they continued to crowd the streets, People shouted, Cars roared and the sirens remained restless. This was normal, anything else would require some action. Vincent Creed, Seated himself above a dumpster feasting upon a PBJ sandwich he made at the local homeless shelter. He couldn't make out their faces when Vincent did so probably because it was covered in dirt and who knows what. But the constant insults gave Vincent a pretty good idea on what they were thinking. Vincent was dressed in his Night Owl V2 outfit the suit itself is one piece with red made out to look like wings. He also had a black omni mask along with a black utility belt. A can of rum strapped at it’s side. “ This Hero thing.. sure is a drag.. swear I barely have time for myself anymore how does anyone do this for a living” Vincent to himself softly dragging his hands through his hair.” HELPP ! “ a voice cried running through the alley being chased by two well built men. The man in danger ran to Vincent feet. “ PLEASE YOU’VE GOTTA HELP ME ! “ He begged. Vincent Simply dragged his finger across his nose, “ No no no man find another alley superhero can't you see I'm on break.” Vincent Responded but the male remained persistent “ But-.. “ Vincent quickly placed a finger upon his lips. “ Shush.. it is required by law for all employees to take at least a 30 minute break.. it’s the rules my friend.. and you can't change that. “ The male took a haymaker by one of the goons, then a knee to the gut by the second one. “ Ooo that gotta hurt.. block damn it.” The male indecisive of what to do took heed to Vincents coaching but instead made it worst. “ Come on… hit back you pussy. “ Tears nearly flood the mans already swollen and bloody cheeks. One by one they began to beat and stomp at the beaten male. Vincent slightly rubbed his noggin and sighed. “ Damn it.” Vincent scoffed slightly shaking his head. “ That was pretty bad” Vincent softly said as the man remained afloat in his own blood as the goons walked off with his shoes and wallet. Vincents timer quickly beeped, “ Oh ! looks like it’s hero time “ Vincent said with excitement kicking off the dumpster. He quickly kneeled at the man's side, “ You look like you need help I'm gonna take you to St.Thomas hospital to get you all checked out big guy.” Vincent quickly said throwing the man over his shoulder, “ Fear Not NightOwl is here ! “ Vincent said soaring through the skies that night humming the batman theme. “ Duanananana Owl..man ? “ As Vincent Soared his cowl got a notification from Handbook. It was an update on “ The Attack of the Anal Princess” Vincent was shocked to see that it was in the midst of being canceled. “ Nooooo.. “ Vincent quickly dropped the male at the side of the street. “ You should get a cab “ Vincent said before soaring off to the opposite direction. “ Damn you James Khalifa ! “ His eyes began to bleed red now in pure rage as he sore past at an unrecognizable speed. “ New order of business Save the Anal Princess”

Artemis had been enjoying her night off, she didn’t need to work at Wcronalds today though she was bummed at the fact she couldn’t get her free lunch but whatever. Skimming through her yaoi book she stops at a particular page, lips curling in to a perverted grin as she slightly drools at the image of two men going at it. “Ooohh it’s just page 10 and they’re already fucking? I love this artist…” Suddenly her ear piece rings and she reaches out to her coffee table, grabbing the device to place it on, speaking in to it calmly. “Yo.” “Night Owl.” What? Night who? “Ah fuck me can’t you find someone else? I’m doing something important.” “NIGHT.OWL.” They repeated this time more sternly and Artemis rolls her eyes and throws the manga aside, getting up and sighing. “Jesus fine! One shot one kill.” She turns the ear piece off and tosses it on the couch she’d gotten up from. The apartment was small, small kitchen, small living room and even smaller bedroom with one bathroom. She lived on the 10th floor in District 2 in a shitty neighborhood but the rent was cheap and though she was a successful hit man and even had a shitty part time job as a fry cook, most of her money went in to…..wweeeelllll guy porn, food and all of her toys she used for the job. The short haired sniper stretches in a cut out white tank top with no bra because heh she didn’t have much breasts to keep in place and boy shorts. Walking bare foot to her kitchen counter she presses the button under it and the floorboard behind her rises, exposing the goodies, an array of firearms and the like are on display on a metal rack all in a neat row. A tablet is placed neatly on one of the displays which she approaches, turning it on to see what this target looked like. “Hot damn! Look at those abs! Mmff just wanna lick the sweat off of em.” The man had on a mask and a red and black outfit of sorts so she could only assume he was some sort of vigilante causing her employer trouble. She reads up on what she could but there honestly wasn’t much on this guy except for the fact he wasn’t no punk trying to save old ladies from being mugged. She clicked her tongue a couple of times, thinking on the best approach. “That’s too bad…I like owls. But it’s time to shoot this bird out of the sky.” She shifts her gaze to her guns and reaches over to slide her fingers sensually against the rear grip of her barret 50 caliber sniper rifle. Taking it with both hands she leans it carefully against her kitchen counter and takes two berretta fs 9m pistols and her favorite K bar knife, the sharp black blade was just cleaned after her last contract…that was a messy one. Opening the drawer under the metal display she rummages through to get the clips needed and a couple of smoke bombs and two flash bang grenades. When she had all she needed she presses the button and the display lowers itself back in to the floor like it was never even there. The 17 year old girl removes her clothes and heads to the back of her room to grab her outfit. A tight marksmen bullet proof armor outfit that covered the essentials, throwing on a desert colored military jacket. Placing the combat boots on and wrapping her white muffler around her neck she makes sure it lifts up to cover her mouth and some of her nose. Her weapons are next to go on her as she opens the window and climbs out to the fire escape, inhaling the cold brisk air. “So…where do owls like to hide…”

The Hit and Run
Vincent Creed: “ I'm not going to ask you again ! Where is Jason Khalifa ?! “ Vincent held the man's head into the wishing well which was 80 percent piss more than water. Vincent pulled his head out once more, The man gasped for breath “ I don't kn- “ Vincent forced the mans head into the well once more. “ You’ve got to be kidding me “ Vincent quickly loosened his grip allowing the male to fall on the floor. Vincent took a hunting knife from his belt and planted his knee on the man's chest. The man struggled for breath as Eden zoomed into the mans face. “ Im not gonna ask you again. “ Vincent stated in a rather cold tone. “ FINE ! he’s at Khalifas Studio ! “ Vincent quickly lifted from his chest. “ Really ? Oh heh I didn't think about that..my apologies sir “ Vincent said “ Fuck you Bastard “ Vincent quickly launched a blow at his jaw, “ Hey be nice “/// Jason seated himself at his chair as a river of women dressed in little to no clothing rushed by without a care in the world. “ Yeah Yeah I get it… but I don’t give a damn about what the Fans want I’ll give them what they need and Attack of the Anal Princess is not it ! “ Jason shouted into the phone. But shortly after his rendezvous on the phone, Vincent appeared the walls crashing down and like kool aid he said “ Oh yeah ! “ …. The room was caught by the grasp of silence. “ Who the hell are you ?! “ Jason cried. Vincent caught him by the collar “ I'm a fan of Anal princess ! “ Vincent said with aggression. “ Aw shit “ Jason cried at the mercy of Vincent..

Vincent Eden jumped at the sound of the gunshot. “ Whoa. “ He saw the wounded porn star, With her brain shout out waddling across the floor, like a fish straight out of water. Vincent turned back towards Jason, “ What is this ? Torture Porn ! “ Soon Bullets came crashing through the wall, Vincent did his best to roll out of the way. Quickly he altered Jason under his elbow. Soon Wings that looked as if they were made from blood, Shot out his back ((https://31.media.tumblr.com/5b123b291bfa8de6e3ee32af7f2d2302/tumblr_n6i5y9eaM61rshzuyo2_500.gif)) With that Vincent flapped his wings attempting to get him along with Jason out of the face of danger. Vincent launched Jason into his office and behind the desk. “ Looks like i'm not the only one pissed about the Anal princess ! You sit there and think about what you’ve done ! “ Vincent quickly duck out of the room. He began to roll across the floor ducking behind a wall, He caught sight of the person with the gun. “ Hm ? AHA ! “ Vincent quickly altered his conscious towards the sonic emitter. Which allows him to emit a sonic sound frequency that is silent to the human ear, but draws in a crowd of bats that can act as a distraction in battle or as a diversion for a public escape of some sort. If this were successful, Artemis would find that she’s been caught in a stampeded of Bats all crowded around her thrashing their wings back and forth leaving scratch marks against her skin. “ I am also disappointed that the Attack of the Anal princess was canceled.. but this isn’t the way to handle it. “ Vincent tilted his head, His eyes a midnight black with a dash of red, He snickered his fangs aroused from his teeth. “ But you do look delicious .. “ Vincent, at an intense speed. Quickly attempted to catch grasp of her wrist. If this were successful, Vincent would quickly attempt to sink his teeth into her arm. Quickly pulling his head back, Vincent Grimaced. Blood pouring down his lips. He chuckled quickly taking in a bit of rum, from his bottle of rum. His legs wavered a bit, “ Whooaa Drunken technique Last Dance “ Vincent would attempt to spin himself beneath the hand of Artemis, Before attempting to lunge a boot into her rib. If this were successful she’d be caught at the side of a brand new mercedes Benz. If this were successful, Vincent would give off a little dance, Before planting his back hand forward. Leaning towards the right with his hips, And when this was no longer applicable Vincent would force himself to walk forward. His legs wavered, not knowing left to right he brought up a stance. https://38.media.tumblr.com/6bdd0c69e374fcc1a867bb19b5b4a4df/tumblr_mlnypqRcfd1rdsiguo1_400.gif Battle ready, “ Hoooooooo ! “ He cried.

The Hit and Run and BAM!
So she was finally noticed as the man danced around to avoid the gun fire and before she knew it he was flapping on some red wings and a swarm of bats would ambush her in a flurry of disgusting skin flaps and scratches “Ugh gross!! Rabies! RABIES!!” Artemis drops the machine gun and presses a button on the belt she kept wrapped loosely around her hips, a loud ultra sound signal emitting out and in to the mammals ears, throwing them off course in a confused daze because of the echolocation calls that resemble theirs, the echos bouncing off of her and on to them, the bats attacking one another. She does this in time to see him shoot out to grab on to her but she uses a back hand strike to swat the assaulting appendage away, eyes narrowing in concentration. “You don’t look half bad yourself, muscles.” She reaches behind her belt, her fingers curling around something though at the worst possible moment as the man drinks out of a bottle and a flying kick is sent her way. Throwing her arms up in an X like fashion in time to block the attack but it doesn’t do much good, the power behind it was enough to send her soaring as she winces and grunts but at the last second Artemis would have placed a sticky grenade to the bottom of the striking foot when she took the hit as it beeps dangerously fast. Flipping her limber body once, the soles of her boots slam in to the side of the benz, causing an impressive dent as she uses it to catch herself, her hand gripping on to the roof of the car to pull herself up as she blows him a kiss and hops off. She didn’t enjoy hand to hand combat unless absolutely necessary and she still had too many toys to use before that happened as she lands on the side of the benz and uses it as a shield in time for the explosion to sound off, the blast blowing out the windows of the expensive car but she ignores it, pulling out the duel berretta fs 9m from the holsters and opening fire just in case the whole sticking a bomb to his feet thing didn’t work out. The parking lot had become a battle zone as the rain continued pouring down though neither of the two seemed to give a crap. “It’s a shame I have to kill you, muscles. I hate killing beautiful people!” She honestly did sound truthful about that but a job was a job.

“ WAHHH ! “ Vincent rapidly shook the boot with the sticky bomb, Until finally it fell off. The boot was launched mid air, Vincent quickly attempted to escape the explosion. But instead, met the violent winds which sent him soaring. Smoke intruded the scene. Vincent, Using the smoke to his advantage, Vincent mounted to dead center agility, His wings pierced through his back, And Like that Vincent. Punched through the winds at intensified speed. “ I have a few gadgets off my own ! “ Vincent reached into his utility built and retrieved a pocket pussy.. “ What the ?” Vincent hadn't had this particular tool in mind. But he attempted to launch it at her forehead, “ THAT WAS TOTALLY PLANNED ! “ If this were successful, This duration would allow Vincent to attempt to tighten a grasp around her. If this were successful, Vincent would carry her 20 feet into mid air, before simply letting her go. If this were successful, Vincent would attempt to sneak in 4 fire suppressants, 2 in each of her thigh pockets. Fire Suppression Pellets: The pellets are about the size of a golf ball, and contain a special rubber material, designed with the same properties as the liquid-foam like substance found in Fire Extinguishers. When this pellet explodes onto a fire, or a fire based source/attack/person/etc, the foam like gel will rapidly expand and because the opponents body completely, so long as they have body heat. This process actually SPEEDS up when the person is on fire, or attempts to break free by powering out with fire or heating it up. it also has a quicksand effect, the more the user physically struggles to break free of it, the more it will expand until it has encased the opponent in a giant clay colored ball. This also has the adverse effect of freezing. if one attempted to freeze the substance, it would freeze, but it's molecular structure would HARDEN. Causing the molecules to compact each other tightly and form a new substance stronger than reinforced Titanium, which is even harder to get free of than the gel. If one remained perfectly still the gel would ooze off of them and have no prior effect, but that's assuming one does this. If this were successful, Artemis would find that she was caught in a solidified form. The only non solid part would be her facial area Vincent would land before the solidified form of Artemis, “ NIICCCEE Fap material “

Artemis had been prepared for whatever he threw at her but that was an utter lie when a pocket pussy somehow is pulled from his belt and tossed her way. The fact that such a thing was even in there made her bust out laughing but she didn’t dodge it, the sex toy smacking her right in the face. “Aawwww gross haha!!” It flopped uselessly to the ground as the girl couldn’t help the large grin. This guy was fucking awesome! The second assault comes at her as the sniper is grabbed and goes with him high up in to the air, her guns left behind but she wasn’t going to just let him do as he pleased, giving him an amused grin. “You’re kind of fun to play with, muscles!” Throwing her head back only to shoot it forward a second later she attempts to head butt him right in the bridge of his nose, her arms having shot out to grab the back of his head before he can get the chance to attach the pellets to her, if this was good enough for him to let go, the flexible woman would bend backwards to an almost painful degree, squirming to get her knees up to his chest to push in to him so his arms would release and she would be freed if he hadn’t let go already, free falling but 20 feet wasn’t all that high to begin with. She reaches behind her belt detaching the concussion grenade and with a quick flick of her wrist she sends it airborne to where he was, the grenade going off with a bright bang hard enough to disorient an enemy as a high pitch sound would ring in the persons ear from the trauma. Whether this works or not Artemis only used it as a means of tactic to put some more space between them, having landed harshly on the roof of the benz, crushing the material under her as the once beautiful luxury car was now nothing but beat up scrap metal. The rain had finally let up and Artemis jumps off to run to her jeep, keeping an eye out though for what the vigilante might try to pull off next, reaching down to her leg to slip out a ruger 9mm hand gun and cocking it, ready to defend herself if need be. The jeep was right in sight as she’d rush to it and if she’d make it she’d hop in to the back, her hands slamming on the RPG launcher she always kept for trickier targets. “Alright pretty bird I’m about to clip your wings.” She loads the heavy thing on her shoulder with glee and begins to take aim.

Due to Vincents intoxication. Vincents landing felt a bit smoother, Than it was suppose to though the full impact of the excruciating landing too it’s toll on him. Also, Due to his armour he was able to endure a great many feats." That's loud " Vincent pulling himself back to his feet huffed and puffed slapping at his ear. Planting his hands firmly on his hips, a Cheshire the Cat grin branded slickly upon his face. “ Why do you want to kill me ? “ Vincent crossed his right over his left before quickly spinning. Then in the midst of falling caught himself. “Wait.. I know something that can lighten up the move” Vincent planted his hands out. “Please don’t shoot. “ Vincent reached into his utility belt pulling out Dr.Dre 2500 mini speakers.(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tPB84Plv8tc) Vincent planted his hands out on his sides, His knees spread apart meeting the palm of his hands and at all in one sweep. His hips followed a circular motion as he thrusted the air. “ Woop Woop “ https://33.media.tumblr.com/c1ab51a7ea99ff8a200c62b46a0b6db8/tumblr_mjztefJTTw1rloygko1_400.gif “ Oh Dont mind me.. Just shaking what my moma gave meh “ Vincent then changed the rhythm pressing his hands through his hair allowing his body to meet the right more. As he whined at the direction of the beat. http://img.pandawhale.com/92203-deadpool-dancing-gif-perfect-l-TcV2.gif “ Woot woot is it hot in hair or is it me ? “ Vincent gently planted his finger against his cheek. “ Oh yeah it’s definitely me. “ Vincent quickly dropped himself upon his arms. Quickly flipping and hauling his legs and several directions spinning his arms and legs. http://38.media.tumblr.com/aeca67c214d18457aacdbdd38ff49798/tumblr_nf8rf8zKjI1tltfdgo1_400.gif Vincent quickly pulling himself back up on to his feet, Taking a quickl sip of rum once more before hiccuping. Bubbles came from both his ears, “ Well shit.. haha “ Vincent said before allowing himself back but quickly he kicked his feet up, If this were successful it would have touched the end of her sniper off her shoulders allowing Vincent to quickly punch his upper body up. He’d then attempt to get press his fingers at her abdomen,” Snake in a wine bottle ! “ If this were successful he’d attempt to tickle her, and if this were unsuccessful and she were not ticklish. Vincent would simply sink his thumbs into her belly button and quickly attempt to budge her body back with the weight of his thumbs on that said spot. If this were successful, With quickly and rapid speed Vincent would attempt to punch at her chest ,” Fapping Lion ! “ If this were successful among leaving scarring upon her chest, This would allow Vincent enough time to quickly attempt to hug at her neck. Thus, Pressing his hips at her waist with that he’d attempt to empower her by bulging his body to the right of hers if this were successful pulling her into a hip toss.http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zw-1IyD32k0/ToAe9MoIm2I/AAAAAAAABuU/rTrlEaMb9eM/s400/tim-boetsch-hip-throw-ufc-135.gif “ Fat Drunk guy in a cab ! “ Vincent Snarled beating at his chest and howling while moving his tongue like a snake.

This night owl guy sure was a strange dude…though who was she kidding? She wasn’t exactly in a position to think that as she pauses in her aim to watch him sort of start dancing and play music out of no fucking where. The urge to murder him was slowly dissipating, why would someone want him dead? He was funny and had rum and music and made silly noises and danced! Who didn’t like dancing?? Not to mention he was able to survive her attacks, the more she watched him the more she was starting to not want to kill him and just have some fun! Now approaching her and knocking the RPG launcher out from her shoulder only to reach out to tickle her, the super soldier merely allows him giving him a wide grin. “How fucked up are you right now? Whatever you’re having I’d love some!!” Though it didn’t seem like he was all there as he stumbled all over the place only to attack her for real this time. Artemis’ trained eyes watches him move though he was unpredictable with this sort of fighting style. His first punch lands but Artemis does not try to block it, her enhanced human condition coming in to play as her stance keeps her firmly planted, absorbing the blow as her body reacts to stop his next assault with a counter of her own. With his outstretched arms and leaving himself open simply to hug at her she ducks down in time crouching only to shoot the top of her head up like a jack in the box, slamming it into his chin hard enough it could snap his neck as her right hand follows to reach around the nape of his neck, copying his move though this one had a different flare to it but with the same outcome as she turns her body at an angle, taking the man with her, her left arm wrapping around the right side of his ribs as she does a battle cry, using the muscles in her petite body as they flex lifting him up off the ground and soaring in to the air, his legs flying up while his upper body would flip downwards as she starts to bend back to deliver a bone crushing slam of his body, landing on top of him as the asphalt would crack and leave a small crater underneath him….if any of that had connected of course. http://postimg.org/image/gvf3zv5n7/

All attacks were successful, Vincent met himself a well rounded opponent. Vincent picked himself up back to his feet, Her strength was inhumane. If he didn't have the v-Surge running through his tainted blood he might as well be down for the count. Vincent would allow his head to remain low as his body swayed side to side in an uncontrollable manner. His eyes meeting his opponents " Now you've done it .. " Vincent placed his hands while aiming to keep balance, " You have now fucked up ! " Vincenta surrounding ambience would fall victim to his impressive show of power a red chaotic radiant energy emitting from the pores of his skin. His eyes widen in sudden despair as his aura begins to reveal an Bat spreading it's wings above him. The floor that he stood among clearing at his feet. This was the display of the Satsu NO Hadou also known as the Dark Hadou (ダーク ハドウ, Daaku Hadou, Dark Surge), is a type of chaos energy and a demonic force. Satsui no Hadou is a form of Ki that emanates greatly from oneself through the darker aspects of natural human instinct and the desire to survive, to trample, and impose over opposition, and on a metaphysical level, the natural occurrence and manifestation of loss, decline, and destruction. To tap into the ki of the Satsui no Hadou, a fighter must be so consumed with the desire to win or have such an intense rage, that they are willing to kill. Only people who push themselves to be the best at all costs, can take full advantage of it. " i'm the guardian of the night the eyes.. for those who walked the night but forget there flashlight .. completely blind to what lurked out that very night.. enemy to crime friend to justice ..also it’s enforcer.. I am NightOwl criminal to the corrupt and hero to the weak voice of the voiceless.. “ Following these words would be the repetitive movement of his hands following a constant flow . Vincent attempting the reach for Artemis right wrist would pull his free arm forward aiming to direct it at the shoulder that aligned itself with the wrist that Vincent had just grabbed if this were to be successful Vince would have his hands faced down while his elbow remained to the ceiling at attempt of forcing it to connect with Artemis shoulder blade which if were to be successful would push the opposing right shoulder forward which would be able to cause an outward sublaxation . If this were successful Lu would grab hold of the next arm which would be the left one attempting to repeat the same sequence if successful it would give off the same outcome a subluxation in his left side, Vincent would then attempt to send a barrage of punches towards Artemis middle abdomen which if were successful this would allow Vincent to force a firm grip around the neck of the opposing enemies attempting to force him into a 90 degree spin, He'd then attempt to force his knee into the enemies mid back which if successful would push his body forward allowing Vincent to quickly drop down into to a front roll lading in front of the Artemis body destination attempting to reach for the leg grabbing hold of it while Vincent stood up if successful would force the enemy to land upon his back Lu would then attempt to throw the Artemis body upwards once more as due to not allowing his hand to loose his enemies leg , If this were successful Vincent would launch his fist upwards attempting to have it connect with the enemies Jaw , If this were to be successful Vincent would catch the enemy before he was able to hit the floor grabbing hold of his neck Vincents shoulder blade would be pressed against the enemies chest , Vincent then would throw his body outwards his grip still held tightly around the opposing enemies neck submitting a back flip which if were to be successful would cause the enemy to land onto his back if this were to be successful the enemy would receive a dangerous amount of damage which should call for an injury due to the subluxations to both shoulders ( Basically, In this order xD .http://img3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20140718212301/yakuza-mob-roleplay/images/9/94/Raid6.gif , http://img3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20140406173539/yakuza-mob-roleplay/images/6/64/EGCVceM.gif , http://img3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20140406173707/yakuza-mob-roleplay/images/3/34/Tumblr_mvpblgytum1rnjfjfo1_r1_400.gif , http://img2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20140406173752/yakuza-mob-roleplay/images/3/37/J3s3rrI.gif , )

She whistles, placing a hand on her hip as the once drunkard of a vigilante started to get serious and do some rather impressive laser show, the energy coming off of him was fucking intense, much so that the jeep wrangler was even pushed to the side though no real damage was placed on her only ride. The sniper now knew why someone would want this guy dead and though the desire to kill him was now gone she couldn’t leave, not now. It was a pity too, Artemis hated fighting hand to hand combat, she avoided it like the plague. She was far too lazy to take an opponent down, if she hadn’t taken them out with her weapons, her fighting style was a way to defend herself so she could make an escape, not necessarily kill anyone. If he wasn’t going down by guns alone, he wasn’t going to go down and she grins though inwardly she was cursing her bad luck with this contract killing. He attempts at grabbing her wrist which was successful as she’s pulled along in to a series of combo moves, though the super soldier could absorb blows and had an intense high pain tolerance that shit still hurt! Though she did not defend herself back if only to watch him, trained eyes predicting what his next assault was even as she grunts and the force of the blows almost send her back but the combat boots keep firmly to the ground so much so they cause a crater below them as Artemis’ chest is beaten in to. Her abdomen is screaming in pain but she ignores it in favor of stopping this when he attempts at reaching for her neck to spin her but she throws her arm up, forearm crashing in to his to stop his momentum and ducks her body down, their arms still connected in that block as she shoots forward with enhanced human speed turning her body around him so she is now at his side, the same arm now snakes around the one she’d stop, her free arm joining in to grab him and using a great force pulls him forward, launching him in to a flip right on to his back but she doesn’t let go, controlling just how hard he lands and if/when he does his back would crack the asphalt the back of his head meeting with it enough so it could daze a person giving her the opportunity to twist his wrist as she pivots herself to get in to a dominant stance.

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The arm twists along with his wrist as she attempts to keep it in a lock with both hands, her right foot taking this opening to try and send a storm of kicks that could land all over his ribs, abdomen and face, the end of her boots heavy with the metal lining for just this sort of attack, as it only adds to the force the serum pumps through her veins activating even more when on the offensive, each kick felt like a semi-truck hitting 200 on a highway with no end in sight. The kicks were unpredictable as they had no pattern on where they would strike next her movement was so fast it was as if he were being kicked by a number of legs that only gain speed and power with each blow hard enough it could shatter bones and cause severe internal bleeding to the body and disorientation to the head. If any of this landed of course.

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An odd friendship ?
Vincent had not know of her incoming attack with great speed she blocked his attack. “ What the ?! “ He was unaware of the great strength and speed riding behind this girl. Vincent Creed analyzed her arm taking it’s grip around him and ferously he was thrown over head forced the take a back antagonizing slam. But the series itself was far from over. His arm was held by her, He cried in agony as she ultimately twisted it, His cries soon turned to muffles as he took a storm of kicks abdomen, face. rib everywhere. “DOH ! “ he cried All the hits had landed, Vincent was defeated a flash of awe in his gaze. How could he have been out bested by a girl, His body flew through the scenery. He smiled, He had noticed something. He had almost fallen in love with this girl due to that gruesome beating. Suddenly he crashed through the wall. Smoke cleared the building,Then it suddenly disappeared. Vincents body would have been gone. Vanished, All that was heard was constant chuckles and laughters. Vincent crawled out the hole. A seep of coughs followed, Swiftly leaning his back against the wall, His body covered in bruises and cuts. He chuckled once more before finally coughing. He held his arm, His legs shivered beneath him, Unable to hold him up anymore. He’d quickly look to the girl, “ What are you waiting for finish it ?... “

The man goes flying in to the building and smoke would cover him but Artemis pays it no mind as she lowers her boot back to the ground and she places a hand on her hip and laughs happily. “That was a lot of fun!!!” The smoke then clears and there lays Vincent in pain and telling her to finish the job. The sniper merely grins and walks over to him, her berretta 9M in hand now that she could reach for it again. In only a moment she is now in front of the fallen vigilante as she kneels down to his level and brushes some debris off from his bangs. “You threw a pocket pussy at me…that is hands down the coolest thing I have ever been assaulted with. I like you….you’re fun.” She taps his cheek with the barrel of her gun as she snickers. “And to show there are no hard feelings and this was nothing personal…I’ll kill the person that put the hit out on you. Some drug pin in district one…gave me a hefty price too but you staying alive is way worth the pay.” Straightening herself out she would give him a dangerous smile, eyes flashing. “Though next time I won’t be so merciful haha!!” She takes his hand and writes down her number though it wasn’t for flirtatious purposes. “You owe me…a burger and some fries. I will find you if you don’t call me back too so you better take me out to dinner!!” She was a weird one indeed as she turns and speaks in to her ear piece cheerfully. “Oi! This is Artemis! Tell your boss that Night owl guy gave me a better offer. Also, I’m coming for him so put up a good fight eh ladies??” She hangs up before her employer can retort and begins to laugh at the thought of the tables turning. “Man I’m starvvviinnngggg, all this fighting worked up my appetite…” She might have to pick up some fast food on her way to district one, judging by the frantic call back her employer was doing probably to throw more money at her so she doesn’t kill them they would be spreading like cockroaches. She had time though…

Vincent awaited his death certificate; The sound of the bullet meeting his skull was his only peace at mind at the moment. But, Instead.. he was met with silence. A never ending one at that, Until she began to speak to him. Thats when Vincent truly realized he was alive. Quickly he opened his eyes his gaze caught at the sight of the blue hair girl standing over him… “ I'm alive.” she began to speak and him his skin crawled as she slid the barrel of the gun across his face. He was confused he didn’t understand what had just occurred.Born into a lab and trained to be a killer he held no conscious to human emotion. But, This girl for some reason restored his faith in humanity. Vincent tilted his head abit, His gaze sent firmly on her number. He then looked to her as she said she was going to take down the guys that put a bounty on his head. He reached out to help her but couldn't help but feel useless in his current position. Dragging himself back to his feet, he snickered. “ Why are you doing this ?” At that point he didn’t know whether she heard him or not.” She’d already be taking off to who knows where? “ He was happy to have met her though. He picked up her number, gently scratching his head “ Hey lunch doesn’t sound so bad.. lunch could work. “ Vincent quickly took a step forward only to have slipped on his back. “ DOH ! “ He cried now flat on his back. “ But a hospital first would work ohhh ugh ! “