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Hunter
Chapter 3: Fight to the Death (or lack of thereof)
Mattew drew a powersword, a light greatword wreathed in a disruption field and charged Rayne. Rayne calmly thrust out his left hand and caught the blade between two of the claws. He flicked his wrist and disarmed the relativly unexperienced youth. Rayne pulled his fist back and decked him across the helmet with the blade-claws. As the Langley recovered the rouge kicked him square in the chest, knocking him to ground.
Rayne stridded over to his prone form, picked him up and the collar and the belt and tossed his into Ian. Ian ducked under his brother and charged Rayne. Rayne responded with a counter-charge. They clashed in the middle and stabbed and parried each other. "You are more skilled than your brother, but training and a hunter rig cannot overcome a experienced Spryer, you fight for fun, I fight to survive" Rayne taunted, almost whispered into the House Spryer's ear.
Ian broke the deadlock and jumped back and charged again with a thrusting stab. Rayne side-stepped and brought his gauntlet into the back on Ian's head felling him. Rayne tossed his body into the far wall. The Langley fell to the ground leaving a imprint of his body in the ceramite wall.
Rayne felt a alarming pain in his abdomen and jumped forward, spinning around in the process to face Mattew Langley. Rayne touched his abdomen armor, the weakest point on his suit. Black machine oil spurted from the side. Mattew's surprise attack had skimmed him. Mattew leaned on the blade, whose point was in the floor, and gasped heavily.
"What? Why are you not dead? You cannot face me in combat" said Rayne. "I will not die till you are dead, rouge" swore Mattew. Rayne knew what was happening, Mattew was using an Orrus rig, it was a new type, if the human pilot was wounded the suit healed him or her, bones rebuilt in minutes and blood levels stabilized quickly. If worst came to worst the machine and the human bonded. The human became the suit, bones were injected with a special metalic substance, blood was replaced with machine oil and the suit healed itself and bonded with the pilot, physically and mentally. He could not die.
"Then I will fell you in the only possible way, destruction of head" said Rayne calmly. He charged the cyborg, his claws pierced the armor and sliced organs and machine parts alike. Trembling crazily Mattew drew back the sword for another slice, but Rayne disarmed him and continued ripping apart his body. Mattew fell to the ground and twitched. He would not die. "Goodbye" Rayne whispered and put his bolter to the Spryers head and finished the job.
He turned to Ian who had also regained his feet. "The house of Langley will be avenged" he promised as he activated his jetpack and flew away. Rayne let him go. The top deck of the Blackarm base was a terrible mess of human blood and machine oil. Slipperly and flammable, not mention incredibaly gross. During the entire fight both gangs had been frozen but a shot from Taran's needler, which felled a important-looking Redemptionist, broke both armies out of their trance and the fighting began anew.
The Blackarm gangers rallied around Rayne and attacked the Redemptionist. Carried into the melee by the crowd Rayne 'defended' himself against the Phoenix gangers. His fight may have been with Rivus of the Blackarms, but if the Phoenix gang was backed by House Langley then, at least in his mind, it was just an extenstion of House Langley and that made Phoenix worse enemies than Blackarm. Humans could not stand against the furious onslaught of an enraged rouge Spryer.
Hunter
Chapter 3: Fight to the Death (or lack of thereof)
Mattew drew a powersword, a light greatword wreathed in a disruption field and charged Rayne. Rayne calmly thrust out his left hand and caught the blade between two of the claws. He flicked his wrist and disarmed the relativly unexperienced youth. Rayne pulled his fist back and decked him across the helmet with the blade-claws. As the Langley recovered the rouge kicked him square in the chest, knocking him to ground.
Rayne stridded over to his prone form, picked him up and the collar and the belt and tossed his into Ian. Ian ducked under his brother and charged Rayne. Rayne responded with a counter-charge. They clashed in the middle and stabbed and parried each other. "You are more skilled than your brother, but training and a hunter rig cannot overcome a experienced Spryer, you fight for fun, I fight to survive" Rayne taunted, almost whispered into the House Spryer's ear.
Ian broke the deadlock and jumped back and charged again with a thrusting stab. Rayne side-stepped and brought his gauntlet into the back on Ian's head felling him. Rayne tossed his body into the far wall. The Langley fell to the ground leaving a imprint of his body in the ceramite wall.
Rayne felt a alarming pain in his abdomen and jumped forward, spinning around in the process to face Mattew Langley. Rayne touched his abdomen armor, the weakest point on his suit. Black machine oil spurted from the side. Mattew's surprise attack had skimmed him. Mattew leaned on the blade, whose point was in the floor, and gasped heavily.
"What? Why are you not dead? You cannot face me in combat" said Rayne. "I will not die till you are dead, rouge" swore Mattew. Rayne knew what was happening, Mattew was using an Orrus rig, it was a new type, if the human pilot was wounded the suit healed him or her, bones rebuilt in minutes and blood levels stabilized quickly. If worst came to worst the machine and the human bonded. The human became the suit, bones were injected with a special metalic substance, blood was replaced with machine oil and the suit healed itself and bonded with the pilot, physically and mentally. He could not die.
"Then I will fell you in the only possible way, destruction of head" said Rayne calmly. He charged the cyborg, his claws pierced the armor and sliced organs and machine parts alike. Trembling crazily Mattew drew back the sword for another slice, but Rayne disarmed him and continued ripping apart his body. Mattew fell to the ground and twitched. He would not die. "Goodbye" Rayne whispered and put his bolter to the Spryers head and finished the job.
He turned to Ian who had also regained his feet. "The house of Langley will be avenged" he promised as he activated his jetpack and flew away. Rayne let him go. The top deck of the Blackarm base was a terrible mess of human blood and machine oil. Slipperly and flammable, not mention incredibaly gross. During the entire fight both gangs had been frozen but a shot from Taran's needler, which felled a important-looking Redemptionist, broke both armies out of their trance and the fighting began anew.
The Blackarm gangers rallied around Rayne and attacked the Redemptionist. Carried into the melee by the crowd Rayne 'defended' himself against the Phoenix gangers. His fight may have been with Rivus of the Blackarms, but if the Phoenix gang was backed by House Langley then, at least in his mind, it was just an extenstion of House Langley and that made Phoenix worse enemies than Blackarm. Humans could not stand against the furious onslaught of an enraged rouge Spryer.