"Dσ чσυ нανε αпч ıɔεα шнεяε чσυ ρʟαп тσ ɢσ?" the bull growled with each heavy thud against the payment below. The clomping of his hooves was loud; the noise traveled from the ground to the open windows above, and more than a few Spaniards had their heads poking out, searching for the source of the commotion. "Tнey αre ɴoт lιĸely тo ɢιve υp; тнey нαve тнeιr prey αɴd тнey wιll ѕтop αт ɴoтнιɴɢ тo ɢeт υѕ."
Pilar grunted, merely holding tight onto the strap on his back, in her free hand Relampago, it's bladed end sparking with electric power. Though she still had her apprehensions about her arm, she could not help but to think that whomever was involved-the people on the edge of the building, no doubt-were not about to pursue. Still, even as she glanced at her hand, her lips frowned deeply; it was something to look into later.
"Pιlαr!"
Too deep into her thoughts, the woman came back to the present, feeling herself being jolted about with each lurch Trueno made. She could vaguely hear a motorcycle's engine in pursuit; daring herself to look behind, dread settled into the pit of her stomach when she saw their vehicle round the corner, and the passenger in the sidecar stood, weapon pointing in their general direction.
"Stop!" she exclaimed, tugging on one of Trueno's horns, causing the omnic to pull back in surprise, his hooves digging into the ground. The moment he came to a halt, Pilar jumped from his back, landing lightly on her feet, using her weapon like a staff as she twirled it about her body, lightning flashes striking from the blade. Before her, Roadhog came to a screeching stop on the motorcycle, swinging it around just enough that the sidecar faced her, and from the seat, Junkrat sprung, a maniacal laugh falling from his lips.
"Pιlαr, wнαт αre yoυ doιɴɢ?!" Trueno growled, though he did not move. He could see Roadhog's weapon pointed at him, and he was well aware that should he make any attempt to attack, he would regret it. Rather, he pawed the ground nervously, his gaze glowing from a calm blue to an agitated red, his vision fixed on Pilar.
"You will just have to trust me on this, Trueno," she said, her eyes flashing dangerously. With the flip of a switch, the lightning from Relampago now flashed brightly, at its full strength, and she drove the end into the ground, the pale blue light causing her features to glow eerily.
"Vamanos, junker. Let's see what you've got."
The glint in his eyes should have warned her, but Pilar was too stubborn to back down. Running away would get her nowhere quickly, and if she went down with a fight, then at least she could possibly bring him down with her. Her lips curled in an almost feral growl as he cackled, and loading his weapon, he prepared to aim for her, though seconds later, Pilar was running, ready to take him head-on.
"Fiery one, ain't ya?!" he called over the burst of his gun, and though the bomb went over her head, toward Trueno, Pilar was able to doge his attack, sweeping Relampago out before her. She felt the end thud against his torso, and with an oof, he stumbled back, a dangerous smile flashing across his wild features.
A huff fell from her lips as she launched a banderilla at his feet, jumping back as she triggered the lightning attack, stunning him for a few seconds as she recovered her ground. Laughing harshly, she aimed her palm at his cohort, who slowly rounded on Trueno, releasing her last two banderillas and a wry grin spread across her face, pointing Relampago at Junkrat.
"I prefer electrifying," she answered smugly. "After all, I come as a bit of a shock to some people~"
"Now ιѕ ɴoт тнe тιмe ғor joĸeѕ," Trueno growled, charging toward Roadhog with everything he had, swinging his great head back and forth. His horns created a wide berth, the pointed tips dangerous to anyone who would come into his path. However, Roadhog was prepared. He may have dropped his weapon, but in each of his enormous hands he caught a horn, and digging his heels into the ground, he managed to bring Trueno to a halt, no matter how hard the bull-omnic protested.
Pilar let out a shout; as she watched, her attention ripped away from Junkrat, watching in horror as Roadhog lifted Trueno with a grunt, his hooves parting from the ground completely. The bull flailed; his head was positioned in a way that his shield would not have helped, and in order to trigger is lightning blast, Pilar had to accompany him, the power shared between the bull and her mechanical limb.
"Trueno!"
Roadhog smashed the bull into the ground, effectively snapping his right horn, the appendage dangling by several wires. Trueno groaned; though he was a robot, he still felt, in a way, the damage he had sustained, and his glowing eyes flickered as he struggled to fix which systems he could. So taken with the chaos of the attack, and Roadhog lifting his fist to strike another blow, Pilar had not noticed her own enemy planning his own attack, and with a hysterical laugh, he bounded at Pilar, lifting her from behind, managing to knock Relampago out of her hand. She squirmed, sinking her teeth into the flesh of his arm, and though he hissed when he felt the pain, he laughed at her attempts to break free, only holding on tighter to the woman.
"Ya got a bit of a bite to ya, don't ya, sheila?" he cackled as she kicked. "I like that, makes things more...interestin'." Holstering his weapon, he was able to keep her fully within his grasp, and turning his gaze onto Roadhog, a feral smile crossed his lips, nodding for the hulking man to drag the bull to their motorcycle.
"Let's get goin', before someone decides t' try and free the girl an' her pet..."
Pilar kicked, effectively hitting his remaining knee, and though his grip remained on her, it gave her just enough slack to break free, falling to the ground, and sprinting off in the opposite direction. There was no way she would be able to get Trueno back on her own; she would go for help, and having seen the junkers' next plans of mayhem, she could tell them exactly where they headed next. Her legs burned, but she daren't slow down, and as much as she wished to turn back and help her companion, the best chance for his survival is that she keep going.
Whizzzzz!
Something flew in front of her, right in front of her face, nothing that either junker would have possessed on their person, so far as she knew. However, as it seemed to hit the wall and exploded in a poof of purple smoke, Pilar suddenly found herself doubled over, choking on some sort of toxic odor. She feel to her knees, hand clutching at her throat, her vision blurred and watery as the smoke stung at her dark eyes. Collapsing, she wheezed, eyesight flickering, and became oblivious to what happened around her. She heard a shout, an explosion, and two pairs of footsteps-mismatched and heavy-running toward her.
After a moment, her vision flickered and faded as she succumbed to unconsciousness.
