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ptl: It'll take a while before Violet will actual be able to gain control of it, so right, it's fairly uncontrollable. Currently, in Remnant, the year is 2035. Also, I'd say that Violet would basically be a taller Shepherd.

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Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzt! The minigun roared as it shot hot lead death at Wynne and Violet, both whom managed to react in time and dodged to two conveniently placed pillars on either side of the road.

"What the hell is that!?" Violet shouted over the gunfire to Wynne.

"I don't fucking know! Why would you ask me that?!" she responded.

"Well, you've been here longer! I thought you would've known!," she said. And then, all of a sudden, another roar could be heard and Wynne and Violet both had a stream of bullets being shot at them, instead of one stream being split between them.

Violet narrowed her eyes as she saw Wynne's cover being slowly chipped away. It's possibly they would be able to dodge most of the bullets, but doing so would have a chance of the bullets hitting Wynne's car and possibly damaging any equipment in there, something that was a big no no. She needed another way.

What she had was her combat knife, her M6G, her energy sword, and slowly degrading cover. The enemy was in some sort of heavily armored and armed power armor and currently had them pinned down. Most would say that it was a very bad situation.

She would say that she could work with it. All she needed was a distraction.

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It wouldn't be long now. Just one more minute until the pillars were degraded enough that a barrage of micro missiles would be able to take them down, suddenly exposing his/her/its two targets to a stream of bullets. Hopefully it would be enough to take them down. If not, well, he'll/she'll/it'll improvise.

All of sudden, he/she/it saw a knife being thrown out from cover. He/she/it didn't really focus on it. It was a knife, hell was that going to do to the armor? It was likely a last ditch attempt to distract him/her/it and present an opening. So, he/she/it ignored it.

Exactly as Violet wanted.

It was easy to hide things in small objects. It was also easy to make something seem like another small object. So that was exactly what Violet did, making her knife handle a friggin flashbang.

BANG. The sudden bright light from the explosion nearly fried the cameras and made him/her/it take a step back, throwing of his/her/its aim, allowing Violet to roll out from cover and fire off 4 shots, each one hitting an elbow or a knee. The bullets just barely penetrated the lesser armored areas, which was more than dust propelled bullets can do, then they exploded and disrupted multiple motors, locking them up for a few moments.

Wynne, seeing that the bullets had stopped, stepped out from cover and shot forward at the disabled power armor with Eltanin ready for a slice.

Scientists around Remnant had long since dreamed of making a lightsaber. They all failed. But Wynne, being the clever girl she was, went, "Hey, why the fuck does it a lightsaber have to be pure energy?" So, she decided to channel plasma around a physical blade using some fancy tech and managed to create a stable plasma blade that could through nearly anything. The only drawbacks was that it was hella complicated and it consumed an enormous amount of energy, but Wynne had that covered.

It was OP, yeah, but it made killing things, especially people, quick and easy, and that was what Wynne was all about.

The person/thing in the power armor saw Wynne coming and decided not to risk it. He/she/it ejected, flying straight out of the back of the power armor, and just in time too. Not even a second later did Wynne's blade cut straight through the heavy armor, completely bisecting it.

He/she/it saw the power armor fall to the ground in two pieces and thought about what happened and the situation he/she/it was in. It was a shame to see the prototype go, but at least there had been some data collected.

Also, Hersh owes Irons 20 lien now. He/she/it made a note to himself/herself/itself to tell them later.

Back to the situation at hand, he/she/it wasn't sure that he/she/it would be able to take on both of them at the same time. Wynne D. Fanchon was an extremely capable combatant and while he/she/it had very little information on Violet Wolf, but considering the trick she pulled on him earlier, it was always best to assume the worst.

In short terms, in battle against those two with no extra help, he/she/it was fucked. So, he/she/it decided to retreat.

It most definitely wasn't running away.

Turning around, he/she/it prepared to withdraw and… god dammit.

Standing 10 meters in front of him/her/it, was a fucking huntsman-in-training, with a giant friggin weapon, blocking his/her/its way.

Well, he was blocking his/her/its way. Now he was knocked flat on his ass via rapidly accelerating fist to the side of his head.

He/she/it, stopped for a second, then dropped an timed explosive on the boy's chest. Hopefully buy him/her/it a little time to escape.

LINE BREAK

It was a great day. No rain, no grimm, no assholes to deal with, and most importantly, no bullshit.

That thought was shattered as Axel Cunningham suddenly heard gunshots. Lots and lots of gunshots. He sighed. Apparently life did decide to give him bullshit to deal with.

He idly revved the engine on his bike as he wondered whether or not to go check it out. While common sense told him to go the opposite way, he was a huntsman, though he was still in training, and was duty-bound to go check it out.

Besides, he was really curious about it himself.

Eh fuck it, what's the worst that could happen? he thought to himself, unconsciously screwing himself over.

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He got to the source of the guy shots just in time to see a rather beautiful woman slice a big suit of armor in half with someone flying out from the back. He regarded the woman who just sliced the suit of armor in half. She had her blonde long hair tied up in a ponytail and was wearing a black jacket over a white t-shirt, a pair of black shorts, and a pair of shades. In one hand she wielded a glowing sword and in the other she had an chrome-plated HP. 50. A very good gun by his standards. He experimented with them before in the past and he had to say, he was very impressed by their capabilities.

The other woman had her fiery red hair cut at her shoulders and was wearing a tank top and a pair of jean shorts. In one hand she was holding a pistol, one that Axel had never seen before, but judging by the size it was probably a large caliber. Probably .44s or .50s. In the other hand was a… lightsaber?

Axel recoiled slightly in shock. No one has ever successfully made a true lightsaber. Axel himself had tried his hand at making one, but he had gotten jackshit for results.

Turning his attention to the last person there, who was currently having a staring contest with the two other woman. He, or she, the armor was pretty gender neutral, had on some kind of armor that was obviously designed with agility in mind. It seemed to be made in a way to offer maximum protection without compromising movement. On the person's head was a full face helmet. On the back was a pair of big knives and on the hips were a pair of smgs, again a model that he couldn't identify, as well as a bunch of other gadgets and items.

He snapped out his analysis when he noticed the person in armor turn to look at him and Axel just stood there, not really knowing who was in the right or wrong. All of a sudden, the person shot forward at insane speeds, and Axel, not really expecting such a course of action just barely got his arms up to protect his face. However, the force still was enough to knock him down to the ground. A second later, something was dropped onto his chest and the person ran past him, gunshots sounding off not a moment after.

Axel groaned. That guy hit hard. He could count the number of people who could knock him down in one punch on one hand.

Looking up, he notices the blonde woman run by him while the redhead slides down next to him, looking at the… bomb on his chest. One that was counting down from one minute. Shit.

Axel started to panic before the redhead slapped him and said, "Shut up and sit still." She said it with so much authority that Axel automatically followed her commands and sat as still as he could.

With Axel quiet and still, the redhead turned her attention to the bomb and started working on it. However, about a minute later, the redhead seemed to realize something. "This isn't even armed," she said.

Axel stared at her for a minute. "What?" he said, confused.

The redhead turned the bomb over so that he could see the inside of it. "These two chemicals," she said as she pointed to two vats filled with a strange liquid, "are entirely harmless on their own. When they are combined and then exposed to an electrical current, that's when they explode."

Axel sat still for a moment, processing her words, and then lied down, sighing in relief. The redhead looked up, then said, "Stay here," and ran off, leaving Axel alone.

LINE BREAK

Wynne was really glad for all the parkour she did as a kid. If not, then she probably wouldn't be able to follow their assailant as they climbed the buildings and jumped from roof to roof.

She had left Violet behind with the bomb and the kid while she pursued their attacker, knowing that she would be able to handle it. At the very least, she would be able to move the bomb far enough away that it wouldn't do any damage.

Gritting her teeth, she fired off another shot from her HP. 50. It hit the assailant on the left shoulder plate, glancing off but it still managed to dent it. It also had the effect of causing the assailant to turn around and fire off couple shots from his own gun. One bullet hit her on her thigh, but it didn't faze Wynne as she dashed forward and slashed with Eltanin. The assailant ducked under it and delivered a kick to her midsection, to which Wynne jumped back to avoid. With some more distance between the two the assailant pulled out his other smg and started firing full auto.

Wynne noted he was trying to keep his distance as she rolled to the side to avoid the bullets, most likely knowing that all it took to end this fight was one good hit from her sword. Unfortunately for him, Wynne was very good at getting in close.

She shot forward at high speeds, sword at the ready. The assailant leaned back hoping to avoid what he thought was a horizontal slash, only for her to sweep his legs from below him and then bring Eltanin up in an upwards slash in an effort to bisect him. However, the assailant used some kind jet system to dodge out of the way, Wynne also noting that he didn't use it to get away from her earlier.. He stuck the landing and leapt up with his smgs pointed at her, only to pause as he realized what condition they were in. While Wynne hadn't hit him, she still managed to cut his smgs in half. So instead he grabbed a grenade from his belt and activated it.

Wynne braced for the impending explosion, but was mildly surprised when instead Eltanin suddenly turned off. Still, she managed to react in time when the assailant charged forward and sliced at her. She blocked the strike and retaliated with her own. They were locked like that was almost a minute, a dance of death between two deadly opponents. Finally, Wynne managed to break her opponent's defense and at that moment Eltanin turned back on. She smirked as she thrust forward to his chest, in a move that should've ended the fight.

Unfortunately, life can be such a cocksucking motherfucker sometimes, and so something hit her hard on her side just before she hit him, aura thankfully taking the brunt of the hit. Still, the force sent her flying to the side.

To her credit, she only lied down for a couple seconds groaning in pain before she grabbed her pistol a fired at the assailant. Even more, she wasn't fazed as VTOL swooped down, opening its doors to pick up the assailant. She fired off one last shot as the VTOL closed its doors, the round bouncing off the heavy armor.

"Shit. You ok?" Violet's voice came from behind her, concern creeping into her voice. Wynne tried to stand up, only for a wave of dizziness to hit her and she stumbled. Fortunately Violet caught her and slung Wynne's arms around her shoulders. "I'll take that as a no," Violet muttered. "Come on, let's get you out of here."

Sorry if the fights were a little underwhelming. I'm not exactly good at writing fight scenes.

And, uh, sorry ptl if I didn't show Axel how you wanted him to be showed.

Feel free to point out any mistakes.

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