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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/8/2016 2:39:30 PM
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JT stumbled baxk as she kicked him which was a strange feeling as his metal legs usually gripped the ground, although when you have someone of Olivia's height you can expect strength. JT soon darted forwards as either blade was swung for her, when the poison blade was sent to the same spot and the flaming one was directed towards her shoulder trap.
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[i]Olivia pointed the spear at JT once more, aiming the weapon towards his stomach as she began a charge towards the cowboy, although she noticed the incoming poison blade. While she could probably withstand one slamming into her shoulder trap (it would still be deadly as hell.), she couldn't allow toxins into her body. Immediately, Olivia tapped a grey button on her metallic spear, and the tip became coated in plasma, replacing the sparking electricity. She raised her left hand to grab JT's wrist, while the flaming blade slammed into her shoulder trap, her right still clutching the plasma spear headed towards him. Slicing through hardlight, gold, carbon and even the sheet of titanium, a muffled yell could be heard as the Dancer's flaming sword sunk into Olivia's shoulder trap, although she still kept her spear aimed towards JT.[/i]
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[i]JT dragged the blade of fire further down as he ripped it directly out of Olivia's flesh and armour, though the hand holding the poisoned one was held tightly in place by Olivia. But JT wasn't able to attempt a hand severing strike as he had to slap the blade from Olivia, which he attempted to stoop by colliding his blade with the head of. [/i]
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[i]Groaning in pain as blood gushed from her shoulder, Olivia's eyes widened as the spear was knocked away, a slight growl of anger escaping her mouth. She reeled her head back and then full-on slammed her forehead into JT's head, in an attempt to knock him back and stun him. She let go of the cowboy's wrist as she did so, hoping that he'd be knocked back even more. [/i]
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[i]The difference between a kick to knock someone back and a bashing of two skulls, is that the kick had leg muscles supporting it, and so JT stayed firmly n place despite the now broken and bloodied face he had upon his head, the once quite handsome and smug grin shifting to become a scowl on an injured and damaged head. His retort was a slash directed upwards from his left hand, as the poisoned blade dragged diagonally across the right side of her hip and up to the shoulder. If JT were trying to kill then it would have been deep, but this was only enough to cause some light scarring on her body. [/i]
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[i]The knightess actually yelled out in apparent pain this time, a rather large gash appearing from where JT had sliced at. As soon as he tore through armor and some flesh, Olivia reared back immediately and gripped her spear with both hands, holding the weapon at her side before suddenly jabbing at him. For this, she had grabbed the crossguard on the spear with her left for support, thrusting the weapon with enough strength to pierce the scales of dragons with ease. [/i]
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[i]The plasma tip was a boon to JT and a disadvantage to Olivia in a way that only the Techno-Cowboy had thought of, as the immense heat would cauterize the wound upon entry and release from his body. Her spear protruded through the torso of the cowboy as the burning sensation lingered through his stomach and the metal tore through flesh and bone, completely impaling JT like food on a shishkebab was ran through by a stick. But the cowboy dashed forwards and furthered himself onto the weapon as he tackled Olivia while still ran through, as she could not use it while it was still inside his body. [/i]
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[i]Olivia's eyes suddenly widened beneath her helm as she was thrown to the ground, with the impaled JT on top of her. Hitting the dirt with a thud, she let go of her spear as she began throwing punches rapidly at JT's face and throat, in an attempt to get him off of her. [/i]
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[i]JT's throat was punched what felt like a hundred times as he took the hits, and his face was broken and bloodied by the time of impact, but between the hits Olivia saw the stare of a man who wasn't going to put his life on the line without expecting to lose it outright in a fight. Not wanting to kill the woman, he grabbed his Jagdkommando Tri Dagger from his belt as he held it up against Olivia's throat, but he didn't make an effort to kill. Rather, he removed it not too long after and stood up from her. "Looks like I win." [/i]
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[i]Suddenly stopping, Olivia's mood went from slightly excited to absolutely fúcking livid in a heartbeat.[/i] "...Fúck off." [i]Anyone that knew Olivia knew that she took combat seriously, and that she never truly accepted defeat. Meaning that usually, she'd continue fighting. Not now. She was too pissed off at losing to someone she thought she could beat. Taking her spear furiously, the knightess rose up almost immediately before turning her back to the cowboy. Swearing rather profusely for an eighteen year old, the knightess walked away from the scene, praying that there would be a punching bag or some dumbass bandit nearby that she could pummel to near death out of rage. [/i]
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((End)) ((Sixth option lost XD))
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((...You sonuva bitch XD))
