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- Posted: Mon, 28 May 2012 20:31:04 +0000
Samantha Black aka The Black Widow
Location: Prism Tower: Arenas [Combat Sim: Empty City, Opponent: Troy x1/2]
Samantha stood panting upon the rooftop of the tall building, one of the few actually left standing after this relatively epic battle. Opting as she always did to fight two Troy's at half his power than a single one at full for her daily training, she found the simulator seemed to be adjusting itself. Spiting a bit of blood onto the floor of the rooptop, staring out across the surprisingly complex dreamscape at her opponents. The pair of them dangled in the air before her, the one on the left was hurt pretty bad, but the other was barely scathed at all. Their faces were cold and emotionless, and just as the real Troy they never attacked, only defended until you were able to hit them.
Angered she planted her feet firmly within the roof, sinking in just slightly at her movement, blood poured from a number of places on her body. Wounds caterized shortly after by the extremely corrosive light energy that he used, the pain throbbing through her body fueled her rage. She began to channel more and more of her own life force energy forth, causing electrical synapses to sizzle and pop about her, lifting small bits of debris from the ground about her. Fist balled she clenched them further, willing the energy from her form, drawing it out into the dreamscape, a bit of a swirling purplish mist like substance seemingly faded into life.
If one could follow the trail of energy, they'd see tons of tiny thread like streams feeding the mist causing it to grow into a trio of swirling pillar like objects which eventually expanded to encase her form in an orb like aura. As soon as she began powering up the wounded Troy took off, launching himself towards her and firing a pair of lances of light, long thick spear like projectiles of celestial energy. Quickly bending her knees she'd launched herself into the air watching as the lances collided with the rooftop, and exploded. Watching the building just a second too long, when she glanced back he was already on her, a hand coming forth delivering a blow towards her midsection.
Forearms down she provided a guard, and the two seemed to vanish for a moment, the thwacking and thudding sounds of body parts colliding was heard as for a moment their movements became almost untrackable for the simulator. Dodging and attacking one another they continued in this pattern, she'd landed a few but spent most of her time deflecting his barrages, though several seemed to get through. The more pain she felt the more energy flooded from her form, compelling her body to go faster, as though its own defense mechanism was trying to compensate for his superiority.
The more they continued this rapid and rather destructive back and forth mid-air, eventually finding their way into and through another large building in one of the upper floors. His speed increased as well, his punches becoming hard to see even for her, grunting as one connecting with her jaw and she was sent flying backwards into the building again. Letting the momentum carry her she'd burst through the other side heading for the ground, eventually leaning into a back flip and slowing her fall. Again though he was on her, leading with his right this time, though she smirked, hoping he'd get that close just once more.
In a blur of quick movement she'd seemingly sidestep though they were midair so it was more of a horizontal strafing of sorts. Her left hand reaching up to parry his oncoming fist, smoothly taking hold of the wrist as the simulated opponent was clearly caught off guard. Suddenly her right hand was thrust forward, a smaller orb gathering within of the purplish energy slammed into his chest. The energy itself had been compressed several times and then layered with more energy only to be compressed again. This process built up significant force within the small orb itself, on contact its exploded out into a large beam like projectile almost four times the size of the original orb. Launching him back into another building, through it and carrying his form off a few hundred yards before he was slammed into the ground and drug and short ways.