Star strike the queen vs Veronica the DJ
Strike was already up the following 'morning' despite the sky still being in permanent twilight. "By fuck, how is it still dark out?" She's staring outside in sheer amazement, she was sure it would be sunrise.
Sparky groaned and hugs his pillow. "Fucking cluuuuuuub…"
"Eh? Club?" Strike only now started hearing the loud music. It's the annoying club music she's always hated. "Oh shit, we have a club nearby…"
"It's been playing music AAAAAALLLLLLLL NIIIIIGGGGHHHHTTTT! I haven't been getting a wink of sleep…" Sparky smashes his head repeatedly into his soft pillow.
Strike sighs and thinks for a moment. "...Well, how about i go tell them to shu-."
"Yes, go, do it, tell them to shut the fuck up for me." He gestures her to go, she is way too tired to care all too much.
"Alright…" Strike cracks her neck and steps outside, going down the door, thinking of what to say to the D.J. who may or may not be an ass hole.
The club lights flash multiple colors as Strike steps inside, their are dozens upon dozens of people dancing on the dance floor, drinking at the bar, flirting with each other or laughing as they make jokes, the music is so loud that each beat causes strike's bones to rattle and her heart to pound as she spots the DJ at the very back with speakers almost to the roof, from this distance, the DJ appears to have long, raven black hair, pale white skin and a shirt to match, dark grey jeans and a pair of bat themed headsets as she bobs her head to the beat. Strike shakes her head to get the headache out as she starts pushing through the crowds, the closer she gets, the more she notices something is wrong with the DJ. The whites of her eyes are completely black, her iris is red like blood, it gives her the appearance of a vampire.
"By fuck, she looks both creepy AND annoying." Strike barely hear herself think or even speak the words as the music only got louder and louder, to the point where she thought she was about to lose her hearing. "HEY!" She screamed into the DJ's ear, the music was so loud she couldnt hear it even that range. "HEY, TURN THAT DOWN!" Still nothing, she can barely hear herself at this range.
With a growl of frustration, she looks over the DJ table, seeing the off button, Strike slams it, suddenly shutting down all the music in the club, making everyone stop and get confused as the DJ gets startled from the sudden hand turning her music off. "HEY, WHAT THE FUCK GIVES?!" She turns and glares at strike with her deep red eyes filled with rage.
Strike steps into her face and grabs her by the shirt. "Turn. the fucking. Music. Down. their are people in a hotel who are trying to sleep, are we clear?"
The DJ grits her teeth. "Crystal...names Veronica in case you were wondering...you may have heard of me."
"I never have, try not to get on our nerves again Veronica." Feeling like a badass, Strike let's veronica go as she walks off the stage and surprisingly, everyone clears the way to the exit, she briskly starts walking down the aisle.
Veronica scoffs and slowly raises the knobs and dials to their max setting. "Hey, lady, how about a special song, just for you?"
"I don't want a-." Strike turns around and her eyes go wide as veronica activates the table again and the speakers suddenly blare heavy metal guitars at such a volume that it hits strike, throwing her off her feet and it feels like all her muscles just got pulled back. Just before she gets thrown out the door, she grabs the door frame and grunts in pain as the sound waves cause the ground to shatter and put ungodly high strain on Strike's bones.
"HAH, HOW DO YOU LIKE THAT?! GO AHEAD, KEEP YOURSELF AT THE DOOR WAY! Keeps me from having to leval a chunk of the city just to kill you!" The music is so loud that the sound waves can be physically seen bursting out the speakers and hitting strike in waves of near bone breaking volumes.
"S...s...Starlight…" Strike slowly opened her eyes and grit her teeth as she felt her ears strain just as much as her bones and muscles that are barely keeping her inside the building. "Q...queen."
"HAAHAHAHAHAHAH-" Veronica was laughing for a moment but stopped and blinked in confusion as she realized. Her stand's guitar blast had gone...mute. "..What?" She fiddles around with her DJ table and looks at her speakers, the sound waves were still their, but they were frozen. "WHAT THE FUCK?! THE HELL DID YOU DO TO MY STAND?!" She slams her fist on the table, looks up and sees Strike, panting on the floor as Starlight queen has somehow punched the soundwaves. "Did...did you fucking...DID YOU PUNCH SOUND?! WHAT?! HOW?! HOW THE FUCK DID YOU DO THAT?! YOU CANNOT PUNCH SOUND, SOUND IS NOT SOMETHING YOU CAN PUNCH!"
Strike stood up and cracked her neck as she coughed a bit of blood. The soundwave that connected to Starlight queen's fist actually cracks and suddenly, the sound waves that were frozen in the air all shatter like glass, making Veronica yelp in confusion. "On the contrary, bitch." Strike raised her head to glare at Veronica. "This is the power of my stand...it's located in its right hand...and it's power...is to negate, break and shatter the abilities of any other stand it's hand touches...that includes your soundwaves. So whatever form of attack you throw at me, so long as it's from your stand, i can get rid of it.
Veronica doesn't look any less infuriated, she slams everything to max and starts up hellish beats' attack again, blasting heavy metal from its speakers as Strike walks towards the oncoming wave, again, Starlight queen throws a punch with its right hand and when the soundwave connects to it, it cracks and shatters like glass. "GRRR, YOU ARE SO ANNOYING!" Veronica retracts hellish beats, it was the two speakers and the DJ table.
"And so is your annoying music." Strike cracks a smirk as she sprints straight for Veronica, everyone else in the club runs for the exit, not wanting to be caught in a clash between the two.
Veronica hops off the stage and aims a smaller version of one of her speakers, just as it's about to blare music straight for strike, Starlight queen shoots out in front of her, barely giving her any time to react, it backhands the speaker away, causing her to yelp in surprise just before Strike's knee firmly slams into her stomach. As Starlight queen punches Veronica so hard that she gets slammed into the wall, making her groan and stumbles out of the wall crater. "One of us isn't walking out of here today…" Veronica brings up hellish beats again.
Strike waits and sees the soundwaves come out, instead of letting Starlight queen handle it, she leaps out of the way, but since she didn't factor in the widening cone effect, she hisses in pain as her leg gets hit by it and she loses balance, slamming herself into the wall with a hiss as the floor where she was just standing shatters. "S-shit." She's pretty sure from the lack of control in her right leg, it means that it's broken, it's just not visible.
"Awww, does your lil punch ghost have it's limits?" Veronica starts having the speakers turn, shattering and shaking the floor as they move to aim for Strike. "Should have thought twice about coming here!"
Strike takes a deep breath, the soundwaves are getting closer and they are already rattling her bones. "Starlight queen, go!" Starlight queen grabs and pushes her out of the way just in time, letting the area they were just standing shatter, Starlight queen then turns around and punches the waves again, muting and shattering it.
"Stop moving and let me hit you!" Veronica wipes the blood from her mouth and starts turning her entire table to get Strike back into view, but as she turns, she can't see where Strike vanished off too. "OH WHERE DID YOU RUN OFF TO?!"
Starlight queen taps veronica's shoulder from behind. "Ari, ari."
Veronica pauses for a moment, her hellish beats turn off as she slowly turns around, coming face to face with Starlight queen, who crossed her arms as if being a very stern mother. "...Ooohhhh. Crap baskets…"
Strike peeks out from behind Starlight queen. "Good last choice of words."
Starlight queen suddenly punches Veronica with so much force that it sounds like every bone in her face simultaneously SHATTERED from the force. "ARI" The next punch hits Veronica up a few feet, making her float up a little to Starlight queen's eye level. "ARIARIARIARIARIARIARIARIARIARIARIARIARI-!" Starlight queen unleashes a barrage of punches, each one smashing a different part of her body and causing a bone shattering sound.
Strike brushes her hair out of her eyes as her Stand pummels veronica upwards and finally, it pulls back it's fist for the final blow. "Arrivederci." Starlight queen slams the final blow into Veronica's gut, causing her to cough up blood onto Strike's cheek, there's a delay but after a moment, Veronica is sent flying and smashes into a wall, hitting her head on the concrete of the club building, slumping onto the floor with a groan and twitch.
Strike limps over with a groan and kneels down to her, the club has been almost totally destroyed by the DJs attacks, it looked like a bomb was set off, it resembles a post-apocalyptic hell hole after mere seconds of Hellish beat's effects. "Damn...if i were caught in that attack longer than i have, i'd be taken apart…" Strike mumbles to herself as she kneels down to Veronica.
Veronica's eyes, mouth and nose are all bleeding, her ears ring and it feels her whole body is the equivalent of crumbled up paper, her bones barely feel connected to the rest of her and she feels like she can barely keep her eyes open as all the energy and ability to keep going was beat out of her as well as the excruciating pain, she can still see Strike's face however, albeit blurry and out of focus. "W-what...do you want?...you won...i-i'll stop playing music so loud, just...get out, i need to nap."
"You seem under the impression that i'm a merciful soul…" Strike's eyes glared down at Veronica, something about those eyes did not seem friendly. Veronica couldn't tell what she meant by that for a moment.
"What do you mean by…?" The realization hits her like a truck, her eyes go wide and she almost begins hyperventilating. "W-wait! You can't be serious! Over playing music too loud?!"
"You made an attempt on my life." Strike cracks her neck as Starlight queen comes out, cracking its knuckles. "It's only fair that i take yours." Veronica gasps and covers her face, ignoring the pain of broken arms, but to her surprise, she didn't feel a punch cave her skull in. "...C...can't...m...move…?"
Veronica opened her eyes a crack, she saw Strike and Starlight queen being held in place by Golden strings that are in their skin like puppet strings. Veronica sighs in relief and coughs up a lot more blood than normal, she's practically coughing out puddles now. "T-took you long enough, sis."
Strike couldn't move, now she could barely even talk now. But she saw the sister that Veronica was referring to, this woman was just as tall as Strike herself was, she wore a classy blue maid dress, a satchel, had golden strings coming out of her hands, A head of purple hair that's clipped up and bangs that almost cover one eye, a scar down her left eye and what look like a pair of purple, bird like iris, not only that, but just like veronica:the whites of her eyes are completely black, making her look something other than human. "Veronica, you utter fool, mother has told you not to anger people in this city." She bends down and grabs her sister, Strike notices something else. Wings big, angel like wings, with blue rimmed feathers and black interior feathers. She looked like a form of discolored angel.
"Ehehehe...sorry, guess i couldn't control my temper." With her sister's help, Veronica manages to get up as her sister carries her almost without effort.
The purple haired sister now looks at Strike's frozen body. "As for you, be glad you're not the one in the wrong here, otherwise...i'd have to take that head of yours." She looks into Strike's eyes as she's frozen, now she's also horrified since she can't do anything, if this woman wanted to, she would have no issue being able to simply choke her out, despite her rather fragile figure, something tells Strike she's capable of allot more.
Veronica faints half way out of the club, as soon as they both step outside the building, Strike is released and she drops with a grunt, losing her balance and rubbing her leg. "Okay...i'm going to need a bit of help for this."
After a call and about half an hours wait, Strike sees Sparky peek his head around the corner and step inside. "Holy fucking shit! What happened here?! Are you ok?!" Sparky looks at the massive mess of the building then rushes over to Strike.
"Yea, got a broken leg though." She gives a small, humorous smile as Starlight queen whimpers and holds up her user's leg.
Sparky goes over and raises an eyebrow. "What the hell did you do?" Back to life comes out and sparky starts breathing in a certain way that gives him a glow, putting his hand on Strike's broken leg. Very rapidly does the bone painlessly mends itself back together and fixes itself to the point where it's fully repaired.
"Well, the DJ tried to kill me. I was hit all over the place actually but my leg took one really strong blow, the rest i'm pretty sure would have snapped if i had been too slow- also by god how did you fix it so fast?!" She moves her leg around, hopping up and kicking her leg around.
"A mix of my stand's ability and hamon, my stand can heal very rapidly, as can my hamon." Sparky stands back up.
Strike's eyebrow raises immensely. "The fuck is hamon?"
"Life energy, i actually remember when i got my first ability to use it, a drunk hamon user accidentally punched me in a specific spot of my diaphragm and I took my first hamon breath." He shrugs. "Anyway, let's go have breakfast, i think you deserved it."
Strike pauses for a moment before shrugging."Yea, sure." Strike fallows Sparky out of the club, but she can't help but think about who that purple haired woman was. Her stand was simple..yet eerily powerful.
To be continued