Knock. Knock. Gradually I walk to the ramshackle door. I slowly open the door as a cool breeze flows in. Suddenly Yang burst through the opening boiling with anger and holds my body against one of the rotting walls. "why, why did you hurt Ruby, you are fucking monster," Yang shouts.
"I as a being are a product of a system and if stimuli of one of those systems is removed then I crash, but in that crash the is nothing stopping a new system from arising and the system that arisen did that to Ruby, not me," I softly said hoping to calm the fiery blond before me.
"So, you're saying that because you have effectively a split personality disorder I should forgive you what you have done," she once again shouts.
"Believe what you want, all I want is for your primitive meat bag mind to understand what I am going through and, to say that you understand" I calmly say.
"Nice excuse, did atlas teach you to lie as well," yang mocks as she turns to leave.
"You would if I was human," I say as Yang storms out of the shack and slams the door.
Suddenly, the old door falls into a pile of debris.
This is it, I thought as I launch my body towards Yang through the bare door way and into the red sky of the city. As I touch down onto the ground I spin around, picking up poor Yang. by her flimsy through.
"Yang, if I was half as much of a monster you believe me to be, I would now be taking a bite out of your freshly removed heart," I mock as yang flails her arms trying to unleash a barrage of fire from her gauntlets. I just chuckle at the pitiful display before me, as the lead bearings pelt against my mighty plate mail.
"If you want a fight you'll get a fight," I joke as I throw yang away. Surprisingly she lands up her feet, kicking up the dust as she skids across the concrete. She slowly opens her eyes revealing a pair of blood red irises. She slams together her gauntlets igniting her hair into a living fire storm.
"Nice trick meat bag but it won't protect you against real steel," I joke as draw my dual blades. She jumps and unleashes another barrage, using the recoil from her shots to launch herself into the air. Suddenly she kicks my chest hoping to crush me into the tarmac below. However just as suddenly I swing my mighty fragment axe. The teeth of the mighty blade dig into the leather jacket on her back tearing out chunks as she falls away from the force of the blow.
She pulls her body up from the tarmac below. Click, click and she discards the smoking orange casings from her bracers. Throws two sets of red colored casings into the air only to catch them in the now empty chambers left behind from the orange casings. A storm of burning crimson projectiles. Instinctively I parry and block the projectiles with my dual blades before they I get a taste of what they can do. Yet, a single one passes through my defenses, impacting against my chest. Thank the gods, I can't feel pain, I thought as I look down to see the damage. The links in my chain mail shirt around the impact site where black from the heat. I try to dodge another volley, but my chainmail shirt bends and warps as I move, until. Snap. The wielded rings fall to the ground revealing my steel chassis and the internals it houses.
"You're not a tough as you claim to be," Yang mocks as she begins unleashing another volley from her gauntlets. I parry the volleys with my blades but instead of just standing there like before. I sprint towards her constantly dodging until I slice across her exposed with my Nodachi as I swing my fragment axe back into the exposed wound on her back. Just as quickly as I arrive I retreat after all. I'm to maim, not kill for now, I think during my retreat. I load the axe into its scabbard. I dedicate both of my hands to my nodachi while the meat bag is getting back on her feet.
"I'm ready," I taunt the meat bag as it begins another charge. It sprints towards me readying another punch against my face, in a split second I realize something, the gauntlets don't cover her hands. With my ready blade, I Divorce the firing mechanism from the rest of the weapon with in nanometers of her arm. Near moments later, the sound of crushing bone fills my sensors as my vision turned dark from the force. Yang screams out in pain as clenches her broken hand.
So I hope you enjoyed my rewritten chapter seven I would up load chapter 8 but family issues have stopped me from being able to publish it but I will be out soon.