"You are pretty loaded up," Mr.Finn said while glancing at the gun Mr. Lukas was holding.
"Is that a compliment?" Mr. Lukas gulped and glazed at Finn who's his opponent. He can't distinguish between what level is he. He is being cautious because of more reasons than that.
"You seem pretty confident." Mr. Lukas exchanged glances. Finn was standing idle as if Mr. Lukas was nothing too afraid. His smirked face was giving an intense dark Vive. It was enough to gasp Mr. Lukas's attention. The floor was creaking slowly but it should no chance of breaking yet. The higher the building is the higher its chance of collapsing. Not to mention the building itself is very old.
"Sorry but I don't have time for chit-chat." Finn rounded up his body and went onward. Mr. Lukas was holding his old rusty gun all along. He aimed it but couldn't tell where's Finn coming from. Mr. Lukas's sight was blurring. He wasn't able to grasp where Finn is coming. Other than that everything was right. He was seeing one no two, no three Finn coming towards him. Tense confusion was building up inside him.
"What! Is it one of your skills?" Mr. Lukas seemed a bit frustrated as his head was spinning and he's having a hallucination.
Nevertheless, Finn was approaching him bit by bit.
"Cough! Cough!" The sound of someone coughing in pain was heard. Although it came from a distance they could hear it loud and clear.
Finn averted his sights from Mr. Lukas for a second.
"Bang!" Mr. Lukas pulled the trigger with great force. "Missed? huh." He grinned to himself as the bullet landed a far back.
"I see, You don't care for your comrades? You didn't even look at that woman(Clara) who was coughing violently."
Mr. Lukas could hear Mr. Noah shouting "You okay Clara?" But Mr. Lukas didn't concern. His motto is 'If you got yourself into a fight then fight with your life to defeat your opponent.'
"Perhaps, Are you referring to me? Well, in that case, I don't mumble in other's fight." Mr. Lukas said with a self embodiment.
"You're not a monster but I hardly find you in humans. Don't humans love to care about others more than themselves? They sacrifice themselves for others saying Noble deeds. Don't they?"
"Not all humans are the same. Just like you people. There's some with the wild ability and there's some with nothing fancy."
"You're an interesting one. I never meet someone who would advise while fighting."
Up until now Finn never fought with enthusiasm. He was only blocking Mr. Lukas's attack.
"Seems like I have to give you a better death." Finn wrapped his right hand with a black cloth. It was small like a handkerchief. He was getting ready to fight back. Mr. Lukas didn't know if Finn had any ability or not. However, he was less suspicious that he had some kind of ability at least.
"Let's fight till you kill."
Finn shouted while coming forward with intense speed. His right hand that was covered with black cloth was advancing. A black mist was forming over his right hand. It was getting larger and larger. Mr. Lukas was about to dodge it but it was too late.
"Slam!" The black mist was about to gulp him. At that moment he aimed his guns and began firing one after one.
"AHH!" She yelled as his gun was swallowing by the black mist. It was curving for more.
"What the!" He never had experience with something like this. It's just like a black hole. Finn's hand was under the black mist. He was controlling it. He was driving the mist towards Mr. Lukas constantly. A bitter smile was on Finn. He was indeed smiling but it was fake as expected. There's no way he could feel like humans.
Mr. Lukas was slowly swallowing inside but he threw a granate from his chest pocket. As he was wearing a military suit, there's granite packed on it.
"Blust!!"
A huge fire formed making the area lit up. Everyone noticed it more or less but they kept their attention on their fight.
The mist vanished in thin air and Finn backed up.
"Hah, You don't even care about your own life? You deliberately threw the granite to get off my attack and didn't even concern about your life. You could have busted with it. I thought Humans value their own life more than anything. You seemed different. Why so? Are you a suicidal manic?"
Finn tried to provoke Mr. Lukas but he didn't waver at all. He had his calm and collective expression as always. However, one thing was sure that he got hurt from the blast. It might be little or bad depending on his behavior. He held his gun tightly and marched forward.
"You think humans are weak. That's your biggest misunderstanding. We may be poor in strength and stamina but we are not poor in----"
Mr. Lukas shot the ceiling making a big chunk of concrete fall on Finn. He looked up out of instinct and that one moment he lowered his guard.
Mr. Lukas was finding the right moment to catch him off guard.
In fights, the one who uses the surroundings best for him is the true warrior. YOu have to use your conscious focus on battle and the nearby things. In one-o- one fights the players use objects like metal pipes or other heavy material to cause damage to the opponent. One could use the wall to drive the opponent's head and make a run. It would cause severe damage to the opponent. On the other hand, the opponent could also alter the damage but reversing the role.
Mr. Noah was observing the battlefield as a whole. His task was to break out from the swap army of monsters in front. They are just normal monsters with hardly any ability. Mr. Noah was handling them properly with his massive distractive machine gun. It was large in size as well as heavy. From time to time he would glaze around to see how everyone is doing. If any emergency occurs he would share it with the superior officers seating outside. They would then contact the headquarter for further orders.
Although sharing status was supposed to be a leader's task, Mr. Lukas found it painful so he dumped it onto Mr. Noah.