Inner City // Baker Street (Wreckage/Abandoned)

Stegs
Stephanie Brentt

Orane and Renate Riviere
~Papillon~
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"Delicate flowers upon this massive stage we call 'life'...we will play out our parts right through to the conclusion."
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Renate grimaced--this wasn't looking too good.
"Soeur! Allez tous! Montrons-leur notre véritable force!" she called to her sister, scurrying over to where her second hoop had dropped to pick it up. She turned to face Arron, flipping hair out of her face with a flick of her neck. She looked at him with cold, icy blue eyes. "En garde, rousse." With that, she charged at him with surprising speed, aiming to smack him with a one-two combo from her heavy hoops.
Orane, on the other hand, was still struggling with Ivy. She pried at the greenette's arm, trying to get away, attempting to elbow Ivy in the gut with her other arm as she struggled.

He used his free hand to block the other knife and smirked,"We seem to be at a stalemate here...shall we back away from eachother and try again?"He asked panting a bit,"Don;t think we're gonna get much done like this."He said as he was alreayd formulating a plan to escape.

Issac Harvey
Blondy



In the middle of the fight between the twins and Arron and Ivy a card was thrown and went off like a flash grenade. Issac went behind Ivy and grabbed Orane during this blinding moment, putting 'her' on his lap seeing that he had no extra room on his motorcycle. "Heh.....whats going on omelette? Can't defeat these guys by yourself?" Issac said, panting very heavily between each sentence. He hoped Orane wouldn't looked down to see 'her' dress getting bloodied by his pants, he would be so dead at that moment.

"This Is All Just A Game In Which You are Meant to be Played..A Pawn for The Cards to Decide Your Fate "

"Don't Bore Me Now! I Haven't Even Begun to Use My Cards!"

Ε.Knygma
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The Code Talker

Theme
Crimson Blood



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━━━━━━━━━〖"Ah, I See..This Thing You Call Death"〗━━━━━━━━━



Code Talker dusted off his cost as ash blew onto him from the missed grenades that exploded around him, a stain of blood from a passerby got on his metallic cheek. A subtle wipe of a snow white handkerchief cleared the messy messy blood from his beautiful face. He held the blood stained rag as his body displayed a somewhat frank apathetic form.

"Stop testing the waters Kraven, you know that regardless of water you still set sail on any boat of your command will be full of holes from your little toy firearms and popguns." Codetalker spoke with a tone of annoyance and frustration. He felt like Kraven very well knew what he was doing, lying wasn't hard for Code Talker to detect. He even had the inkling, a feeling, that even Kraven's rants and attitude seemed like a bad facade.
"I was insulted at the fact that the child has to see this battle play out" He looked toward Dorthy. He shook in disgust....Her clothes...nothing but rags! He shuddered under his thoughts...
'No shame at all!'

His blank motionless iron mask watched Ryder come forward at him like an average street punk would. Code Talker was reminded of how uncivil men attack when wielding a weapon like a bat. Makeshift clubs, easy to read swings that could be telegraphed by the motion of the shoulder and positioning of the feet.
He tossed the bloodied rag at Ryder's face "I told you this you naive boy! Your wits are being tested! Not your brawn" He ducked under the bat's arc. His hat floated in mid air. It gracefully followed the man's movement with momentum from the initial dash forward. A zip of a punch snapped at Ryder's ribs with brutality and almost a cruel, calculated, preciseness...The man was so close to Ryder as he ducked under his arm and bat, he closed in even further to follow up with his strikes. It repeated in quick succession, but one punch after another yet one felt harder than the other...like one was skin and one was nothing but machinework, regardless of the feel the still attacked with the same calculating positioning.

"I would try to disarm you. But not your bat! I'll damage your arm's joints. I salute you Ryder Mercy!" He dashedto Ryder's back, having them in an almost hostage like grab, but he chose not to grab the boy...The boy will do the work for him instead. His metallic hand turned into a small minigun. His fine hat landing neatly on his chrome dome head. Code Talker aimed the gun at Kraven, but he did not dare fire....The small girl left him motionless and at a stand still. His gun-less hand's knuckles bled






━━━━━━━━━〖"I Call It A Fitting Future To Your Story"〗━━━━━━━━━

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Orane Riviere
~Begonia~
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"Come now...can't you entertain me for a little bit longer? Teehee~!"
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"Femme dégoûtant!" Orane exclaimed just before suddenly--she was pulled away from Ivy. And she was on a motorcycle, with--oh. Joy.
"Excusez-moi!" she said to the blonde haired boy indignantly. "I was doing just fine! What about you, you're bleeding all--" She looked down--and saw that Isaac's blood was getting all over her already dirty dress. And that dress had been so pretty earlier! And so expensive! "Look what you've done! Put me down, you beast--! I want to go fight!" She told him to let her go back--but she wasn't about to try to jump off of a moving motorcycle. That would just be silly.

Gabriel Winters
~Incendium~
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"All is fair in love and war..."
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"You're the one that told me to drive!" Gabriel snapped, doing his best to try and stop swerving so much. "I'm not sure what else to do but chase him and try to avoid getting blown up!" He started cursing again as once more Atticus zoomed ahead, his foot pressing the gas pedal to the floor in his efforts to catch up. "Would you rather I let everything hit us?! This truck is good but I don't think it's that good!" Catching sight of the second explosive, he yanked the wheel to the side and skidded down an alleyway, barely managing to fit into it. He then stomped on the brakes and got out of the driver's seat. "I can't do this shit, you drive! I'll shoot at that bastard," he growled, quickly trading places with the nurse so that now he would be in control of the guns.

Ε.Knygma
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The Code Talker

Theme
Crimson Blood



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━━━━━━━━━〖"Ah, I See..This Thing You Call Death"〗━━━━━━━━━



Code Talker readjusted himself to fire, but as he rose his arm up to fire he saw Kraven ready his own attack. He grunted as he raise his normal arm to receive the fire of the bullets. He tried to escape the majority of the shots after the initial but some still found a way to damage his finely made tench coat., with his flesh arm bleeding he stumbled back, not it pain, but regain footing after dodging he pulled his mini-gun arm to fire, it's lock...Kraven and Dorthy with a spread of his own shots . His boot landed came down Ryder with force to stabilize his footing and shots.

"Kraven you reckless and sadistic hack of a actor! It seems your morality has long gone from this world...I can't believe I'm lowering myself to a man of facades like you!" He fired at Kraven and Dorthy with little remorse, it seemed the pain had not reached him. As if he was incapable of feeling such nervous system sensations.





━━━━━━━━━〖"I Call It A Fitting Future To Your Story"〗━━━━━━━━━

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Issac Harvey
Blondy



"Uh huh, getting headlocked and bitten totally showed how much you were in control." Issac replied sarcastically. "Look I'm sorry about getting your dress all bloodied, but nows not the time to fret over it. Theres other things we have to worry about." Immediately after he said that the back tire got hit by the acid and corroded. The motorcycle flipped in the air and resulted in the two crashing on the ground."Owwwww...w-what was tha-" Issac looked down to notice that he was on top of Orane. Issac quickly got off of 'her' completely red and muttered a sorry before composing himself. "So, who is this green hair bitch anyway?"

"This Is All Just A Game In Which You are Meant to be Played..A Pawn for The Cards to Decide Your Fate "

"Don't Bore Me Now! I Haven't Even Begun to Use My Cards!"