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Chapter 6: Hunter vs. Hunter
Samus woke up uneasily. She hadn't slept well. She kept on having dreams about the mechwarriors. They were just too powerful, too big, and too terrifying. She was glad to be facing such a tough opponent, cause it would take her mind off it.
She got up and made herself breakfast. Captian Falcon and Yoshi were still asleep, and for good reason, it was only seven o'clock.
Samus knew how to cook well. She'd been doing it since she left the safe haven of the Chozo race. She made blueberry pancakes, her personal favorite, and in return, they were always perfect. Perfection was the only exceptional outcome when she lived with the chozo. She had to prove that she wasn't just some defenseless orphaned girl. She was a fighter, always was, always will be. The chozo chief frequently told her that she expected too much from herself, which she did, only because she could. She was always the best fighter back at her old home. All the other chozo youngsters picked on her as a girl, saying she didn't belong. She proved them wrong. That was her home, her only real home.
As she ate, she heard an explosion from down the hall. Worried for human and animal lives, she abandoned her food to see that no one was hurt. As she ran down the hall, she saw a round body get up on its skinny legs. It was Doctor Robotnik, affectingly could Eggman. He was totally black from the explosion.
"It worked! I can't believe it worked!"
"What worked?" Said Samus, puzzled.
"My new weapon! Come; let me show you my dear! "Said the scientist as he led the way to a room full of high tech forging and cutting equipment.
"This guy knows what he's doing!" she thought, "This stuff is state of the art."
"Here it is!" said Eggman as he handed her the weapon. It appeared to be some type of launcher, with many thin tubes running throughout the gun. Samus looked at it curiosly.
"What does it launch?"
"One of the most high tech missile projectiles ever created!" said the scientist in pure excitement. "Let me show you what it does."
He led Samus outside and onto the football field. The field was covered with upright poles supporting metal plates, and at the back, a glass plate with a bull's-eye painted on it.
"That window is made out of transparent fibris ferro armor (Authors note: thanks Khellendros!) with electronic waves, the same thing that the a mech's wind shield. As you can see, a regular missile can't get past those metal plates. Now; I want you to shoot this missile in any direction; just not at me." Said Eggman as he loaded the launcher.
Samus took the launcher, and aimed it 90 degrees away to the right and fired. With such little force, the missile sped through the air in a straight line for about a second, and then veered off to the left. Samus watched in aw as the missile dodged around the metal plates, and, using sidewinder technology, hit the target dead on.
"You see! With this on our side, we'll crush the army of Microsoft!"
"Well, I have to say that that thing is an amazing invention." Said Samus, which sounded very uncharacteristic of her. Then a thought came to her.
"Hey Doc. Do you think you could make one that seeks out platinum forged steel?"
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"Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to our match between our two hunters, SAMUS AND TUROK!"
Turok looked like Rambo and the terminator combined. The guy had the whole camouflage and ripped up headband going on! He had a huge mini-gun (the gun that has nothing mini about it. Lol) pointed at her, and a poker face to match the outfit. Good thing she bullet-proved her helmet.
" This is a 3 stock match, in Final Destination. The pain blocker is off! On my mark; 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, SMASH!!!!!!!!"
Turok didn't need him to say that again, he began relentlessly firing his gun. The bullets rained onto her suit. Samus just stood there; it takes more than that to damage her. Turok kept firing with no expression. A few times he glanced over at the screen to see that Samus's damage read 0. After a while Samus started to get tired of his machine gun, so she fired an ice beam at him. He simply ducked and kept firing. She suspected that, the guy was too thick to switch weapons. Or maybe he was just playing stupid. It didn't matter; she was bringing the battle to him.
She activated her silent jet boosters, braised herself, and then flew at him with full power. This actually seemed to catch him by surprise, giving her then time to give him a nasty upper cut with her canon. Turok went flying into the air, and his damage was 25% just from that! It amazed her that she had that much strength. Turok slowly got up. His mouth was bleeding badly, and he seemed slightly off balance, which Samus thought was enough reason to shoot a fully charge ice beam. The ball of blue ice made it's way to Turok (the ice beam is much slower than the other beams), but Turok has fast enough to only get his left arm frozen. Turok reached for something, but Samus was already there, and punched him in the stomach, which made his mouth to open in pain. Turok fell on his knees and held his stomach; he was speechless. He looked up in time to see Samus's arm canon pointed at him, then he was KO'd.
Turok had a smile on his face when her returned to the field.
"You're good at dodging things; DODGE THIS!!!!" He yelled.
"OH Shit!!" Said Samus, for he had pulled out a Wave Canon; much like Samus's wave beam, and it had the same homing abilities, but it was more powerful.
There was only one way to destroy it, and that was to us a stronger wave gun against it, and Samus had only one, the Wave Buster, but it would take some time to charge. In the meantime, she had to fly.
She switched from speed jet to sonic speed, and floored it. The projectile followed her closely; she could actually feel the heat at her heels.
"Almost got it. Almost. Hang on. Hang on! AAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRGGHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!"
She had been hit, and her jet pack had malfunctioned. As she lay in pain on the ground, Turok walked over to her burnt body. A smile went across his face, but it didn't stay there for long. Samus flipped over and whacked him in the face with her canon. He replied by kicking her in the ribs hard.
"Game over." He said as he shot he with the Wave Canon. She was knocked over the field.
As she returned she charged up the Wave Buster while she still had the five seconds of invincibility. By the time she was vanerable she was halfway done. Turok smiled and began to take aim; it didn't hit him what she was doing.
"You're not going to be able to slow it done." He said with a smirk on his face.
"I know," said the confident bounty hunter.
She was ready, and he wasn't.
He fired, and at that second, and so did Samus.
The two met at the middle, the huge ball of blue and purple fought against the thick rope of purple glowing electricity. The ball flicked, and began to shake violently. All of a sudden, the ball exploded. The explosion created a blinding flash. The spectators screamed, lucky for them the explosion was contained inside the field. Samus was KO'd, and so was Turok.
This was the last round, who ever killed the other first won.
They came out at the same time, and they were both prepared to get brutal and deadly. They were killing machines, and they were killing each other.
Turok immediately began the assault with a barrage of missiles. Samus stood still and took the blow. Smoke blocked Turok from see what happened. There was silence, until a swarm of power beams shots sped out of the fog. Turok fell backwards in pain. The screen read Samus:20%, Turok:20%. Turok jumped up and threw two of his razor saws. Samus did a back flip, narrowly evading the blades. Samus wiped around and fired two missiles. They both began to chase the razors, and very quickly caught up and destroyed them. Dr. Eggman's invention worked, they followed the platinum forged steel.
"YOU LITTLE! YOUR MOTHER GAVE BIRTH TO A RETARD!!!!!!" He yelled in anger
"He didn't just say that. He didn't say that," Samus chanted in her head. "He didn't say that. He didn't. No, he didn't. YES HE DID!"
"How dare you." Samus growled, "I'll make you cry like the little brat you are."
Samus walked slowly toward him. Turok smirked; to him it was funny how infuriated she was. It wasn't going to be funny for long. Turok threw a razor saw at Samus. Samus caught it with her left hand. The blade cut through the suit and stabbed her palm. Blood dripped from her hand and onto the floor. She began to squeeze the blade, which caused it to break in three. She dropped the pieces on the floor. Turok had stopped smiling, because he was scared. No actually he wasn't; he was terrified!
Samus grabbed him in the neck with her grappling beam and held him in the air. He tried to get out, but it was worthless. Samus slammed him on the ground. He was on his back, and vanerable. Samus flew high in the air, and then dived straight down at Turok, just as she was about to hit the ground, she slammed her canon into his face. The ground cracked under the pressure, and dust flew.
The crowd was silent, deadly silent. The smoke cleared, exposing Turoks blood smothered face, and his torn off jaw beside him.
Samus grabbed his neck, and lifted him up.
"My mother is dead." Said Samus before she through him off the edge.
Please read and review. I think this was a good chapter. The poll of whether to have the war in this fic or in a separate one is still on. Though it seems people want it in this fic.