Yuki focused, loosening the tension in her arms, she slid her leg back and dashed forwards, "Game over." Before the man pulled the trigger, Yuki kicked one of the lifeless bodies into the air. *BANG* Bullets shredded the body of all the meat. There was only but bone left, as Yuki vanished to the ceiling. Rox looked up at the woman. She dived towards him, sawing the air before her. Rox swayed out of the way and pulled his sidearm and quickly pulled the trigger.
At point blank range, Yuki swiftly turned, her claws shredding the bullet in a single instant. She plunged her other arm, yet Rox successfully grabbed it. 'She's faster than me, gotta play smart.' Rox pulled her closer and planted his knee into her stomach. She folded to the ground. The redhead arched his leg over the woman with a killer glare flickering in his eye. Yuki had swiftly rolled out of the axe kick and tackled the male at blinding speeds. The wall behind him shattered, the two busting into a vacant office.
"Damn, my head." Swiftly jumping to his feet, he drew his combat knife. The woman had disappeared. He turned left, then moved right. No one was there. Not a single soul could've been seen. He felt nervous, he knew exactly where she was. The ceiling. Swiftly scanning the room, he leaped out of the way and took cover behind the office desk. Swiftly sciwering to reload, the desk was taken to ribbons. "It's over!" Yuki howled before getting her face smashed in with the but of his shotgun. She scampered backwards, leaping back as the man took aim.
''No where to run!"
The naked one knew this to be a fatal situation. "I'm glad you've realized." She smirked, veins bulging around her thighs and arms. Her menacing smirk grew larger. The gash of blood on her forehead had been spouting blood like a water fountain. Rox had simply shaken his head, taking the sight in before him. 'What's she planning? If I'm not careful, she could dodge. So how do I combat her?' He kept his aim focused. He knew little of his foe. Unlike the female who was bound to master the workings of his arsenal.
Without a halt, Yuki jogged at him. It was a steady dash with little to no aggression involved. Rox started to shake. "What's going on here?" He analyzed his surroundings. Her little dash was all but violent. She just pranced up to him. "Should I shoot? Will she dodge?" His eyes lost color and sweat began to trickle. He was worried. This was a mind game he didn't sign up for.
'I didn't think I'd use this against a low-class. Well, my apologies Lizzy.'
"Freeze!"
She didn't halter. Instead, she kept on moving. "Tch..." Rox closed his eyes and fired, *Bang!* Yuki's head exploded into a red mist. Her body collapsed, the brain matter sludging onto the floor. Rox looked up and saw what he had done. "He-" He took a step forwards, "Hehehe!" Dropping his gun, he showed bright white teeth, ecstatic for the head he claimed.
"The human mind is way too fragile." Rox's heart had skipped a beat. The moment he turned around, his chest had been shredded open. "Gah!" Taking a step backwards, blood began splurting. The female kicked him in the chest with such force it sent him flying. Before he could touch the ground however, Yuki went at such speeds that she caught up with his body mid-flight. Running atop the ceiling, she dived down, both her feet dropping a terrible weight onto his face, his head hitting the ground beneath him before shattering the tiled flooring. Yuki peered down at him before taking a step away.
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Feline Art - Yarn Distraction: A technique that allows the user to move at such a swift caliber that it is simply unfathomable. This leads the brain of the witness to creates a scenario that is most suitable as it lacked understanding to what happened. A hallucination if you may.
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"Well... It's over." Yuki raised her wrist, the claws twinkling in the glistening lights. In a swift motion, she dropped her hand, aiming for the unconscious man's neck. With all the intention to kill, her eyes gleamed widely.
She stopped. Yuki was incapable of moving her arm. There was a third party here. Someone stopping her. Glancing at her arm, she found all the explanation she needed. A whip was perfectly wrapped around her wrist. Following the black trail, she had spot the woman that was behind this. "Please..." Lizzy panted, falling against the wall. The woman's side was gushing blood. Even with the assistance of her arm, blood still flowed through her black uniform.
Yuki narrowed her glance and gripped the head of the whip with her other hand. With unbelievable strength, she pulled the whip out of Lizzy's hands. "Fine." The woman knelt down, wrapping the full length of the whip around Rox. She made sure it was insanely tight. The threads rubbed against his skin in a riggid and terrible way. After securing her hostage, the woman threw his body over her shoulder. She walked past Lizzy and took hold of Mugen, throwing his body over her shoulder as well. "Let's go." She turned back to Lizzy and with a frown, she continued forwards.
Lizzy had grit her teeth. Tearing a piece of the fabric, she spent some time wrapping it around her wound. The pressure caused some pain indeed, but it was nothing compared to the mental pain of this situation. Lizzy trudged behind Yuki, her eyes taking to the walls of the jail. It was empty. Surely, the firing squad wasn't the only remainder of the defensive force right?
Lizzy shook her head, choosing to take hold of Rox's shotgun as she pursued further in. Rushing through the empty lobby, the three had bursted through the front doors. the beam of light flooded vision. The sun was a foreign friend. It was natural, it was different. Much-Much different in comparison to the little to no artificial lights present within the prison.
Covering her eyes, Yuki peeked through the sections of her fingers. She frowned, natural light had finally laid touch to her body. it was... Magnificent. This feeling of warmth, it matched no other. It was a feeling to love, to follow and even to slave away for.
Yet, this beautiful paradise had swiftly come to an end after just a mere second or two. "Drop All Weapons & Hostages!" After the clearing of light, a cruel sign had taken form. a firing squad... It wasn't the traditional art however. instead of being in a straight line, the men circled around the three. There was no escape nor running. Hell, it seemed as though they were willing to shoot one another to win.
Yuki frowned, slowly dropping both Mugen and Rox. 'Damn.' She took a step back, sweat trickling down her face as she turned to Lizzy. Lizzy was still panting, carefully lowering her weapon. "You two! On the floor! You will not be told again. do as your told!" Yuki was reluctant. 'There has to be a way out.' She fell to the floor, pushing both arms before her. Lizzy did the same, fighting against the pain.
The leader of the firing squad gestured to move closer. In an instant, the girls not only lacked an escape, but also freedom. In about a single second, they'd be grabbed and thrown into the slammer. Yuki had to think quickly. She bit her lip, ready to take another chance.
"Gwaah!"
*Cling*
A man dropped dead, his neck carrying a hole inside. The stone used to kill him was right by Yuki's face. "Who's there!" The soldiers turned swiftly to the shot, guns drawn. 'My chance!' Yuki's eyes grew wide. "Feline Art: Cat's Distress!" Sweeping her body against the floor, millions upon millions of dust particles rose. It was as though one covered the surroundings in nothing but smoke.
"Take cover!" Yuki severed the commander's neck. "Feline Art: Predator's Eyes." Her pupils became elongated. Her vision amplified by hundreds. Around her, she saw everyone. Through the cloud of dust, she was the only one with the power to detect. Naturally, she was confident of her victory.
Vanishing into the cloud of dust, she had slit five soldiers at once before fading once more and cutting another in two. Swiftly, she charged forwards. "S-Stay Back!" A jailor had caught a glimpse and fired! Yuki slid beneath the hail of bullets, passing through the man's legs. The soldier swiftly turned. Yuki jumped forwards and grabbed his neck with her thighs. With a quick and subtle movement, she snapped his neck with no remorse. Releasing her grip, she fell backwards and grabbed his weapon. Pointing into the distance, she blew many of her enemies heads open with no effort in the slightest.
After the ammunition had evaporated, she launched the gun to the last survivor, smashing his nose with the rifle. He took two steps back as the gun recoiled into the air. Lizzy rushed forwards and leaped. She grabbed the gun then smashed the head onto the man's head, shattering his skull.
'What's going on?' Lizzy saw nothing. she heard barely any sounds. "Did she really..." The woman took to her feet, breath cold, worry in her tone. "This is what The Five Samurai are capable of?" With the clearing of the dust, one could take sight and even count every single member of the prison. Those that planned the ambush were dead. Very little, having their limbs attached. "Oi! Let's get going. °He's° waiting."
Lizzy had taken sight of the woman. Yuki, not a drop of blood was on her. She slaughtered her opponent's in a swift moment without a single drop of blood staining her skin or hair. Lacking the proper words, she swiftly nodded and followed her lead.