Well, Richter has just been introduced to Yang, a person he shares the same goal with. Where do they go from here? Let's find out.
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All original characters in this story are owned by me.
"Nice gear." Yang said, complimenting his gauntlets.
"Thanks." Richter said.
"I mean, they're decent, but nothing compares to Ember Cecelia." Yang added.
"Believe me, I'm not gonna argue with that, still, once I learn how to use these in combat, we'll see who's the real brawler." Richter taunted.
"Is that a challenge?" Yang asked, with a smirk.
"Nope, just a promise." Richter retorted.
"Well then." Yang said.
Instantly Yang punched, knocking Richter to the side.
"Why don't you take them for a little test run?" Yang says.
Richter leaps up, arming himself.
"I may not be an expert with these, but I can still take you on in hand to hand combat." Richter said.
"Well then, this should be fun." Yang said, with excitement.
Richter leapt into the air, pounding his fist into the ground as Yang jumped out of the way.
Richter may not have been as strong as her, but he was much faster.
Richter quickly charged forward, striking her with a barrage of punches and kicks, like something out of an anime.
Yang did her best to block them off, defending herself well, but a few managed to get through.
With a kick landed to her gut, Yang stepped back, wincing.
"Not bad." She spoke, her voice straining.
"Let's see how ya handle this though." Yang said.
Yang activated her own gauntlets and began shooting off rounds at Richter.
Richter using his agility to his advantage, jumped onto a roof, dodging her first wave of attacks.
"What's the matter, you scared?" Yang taunted.
Yang aimed towards the roof, sending in another wave without mercy.
Richter leapt back down to the ground circling around her, looking for an opportunity.
"She's gotta reload soon, looks like it's now or never." Richter thought.
Richter activated his gauntlets, ready for his first real use of them in battle.
Once the chambers in her gauntlets were emptied, Richter pounced forward, much to Yang's shock.
Richter pulled back his arm and punched the air as hard as he could, letting off a huge shockwave, sending Yang across the street from the force.
Yang crashed into a fence, getting up a second later.
"Nice work, you're not bad for a… ." Yang trailed off.
Richter wondered for a second why the blonde had stopped talking and that's when he saw it.
The golden strand of hair, floating down, hitting the ground below.
Richter looked back up to see the horror that was an angry Yang.
"You're finished!" Yang screamed.
With all her rage, she pummeled him into the ground.
Richter had managed to keep his guard up, but he couldn't hold out for much longer.
"I need to get out of this, but how?" Richter thought.
He looked at his surroundings, trying to devise a plan of retaliation.
He seemed to be cornered, but that may be his advantage.
"I may not have anywhere to go, but neither does she." Richter thought.
As Yang's assault continued, Richter once again awaited his chance.
When the time was right, Richter put his plan into action.
"Nowhere left to go... but up." Richter thought.
Richter curled up his fist and punched the ground, the sonic wave propelling them into the air.
"Finally, the high ground." Richter joked.
Yang just looked at him in confusion.
Fortunately for him it was just what he needed, as he sent another wave at Yang, knocking her back down.
"Light on my feet, even on the battlefield." Richter said, as he landed with ease.
Yang just growled with anger.
"Okay, no more kidding around." Yang said.
Pounding her fists together, Yang speeded towards Richter for one final strike.
Richter charged forward, ready to attack.
It was all a blur to both of them.
With the collision of the two, it set off a reaction, causing an explosion which resulted in a huge crater.
Rising from the dirt, Yang and Richter slowly crawled their way out of the crater, laying on the ground as they gasped for air.
Yang still trying to catch her breath was the first to speak.
"Not bad, Richter." She complimented.
"Thanks, you got some skills too." Richter returned the gesture.
Richter raised his hand, looking at the gauntlet with a sense of accomplishment.
"Looks like I'm a fast learner." He thought.
Later.
Returning to town, Yang parked her motorcycle in a garage.
The two exited, walking the streets of Vale.
"So, you seem kind of young, what are you doing working at a bar?" Yang asked.
"Raven left me there when I was little, I've been helping Junior out ever since." Richter told her.
"I'm sorry about that, still, how do you expect to find your mom?" Yang asked.
"I found someone with information earlier, he told me about this guy who might be able to give me the answers I'm looking for." Richter said.
"Who's the guy?" Yang asked.
"He told me the guy's name is Taiyang Xiao Long and that he lives on the island of Patch." Richter tells her.
Yang stares at him with a look of shock and uncertainty.
"What?" Richter asks.
Yang looks at him, hesitantly speaking up.
"That would be my dad."
