Fusion Mayhem
Chapter 2
New Propaganda
Scene 5
-Sharpshoot was fighting an enemy he could not see-
Sharpshoot: Let me guess, Fusion sent you.
?: Who else?
Sharpshoot: Why can't that bonehead come after me himself, huh?
?: I would not know how to tell you kid. I just take the cash and do what I'm told. It so happens he wants you gone.
-More knives were thrown at Sharpshoot from different directions. One managed to hit his ankle-
Sharpshoot: Gyaah! That hurt. -Sharpshoot removed the knife-
?: That's the plan! I'm sorry I have to kill such a helpless little boy, but I love cold-hard cash more than anything in the world.
Sharpshoot: Hmmm. I recognize the fact that you'll probably kill me. So can I ask you for your name? I would hate to be killed by a person I don't know.
?: It's Riska. Now then. I wanna get going so-AAAHH!
-Sharpshoot had found the woman, who was on a treetop. He was pulling her hair-
Riska: I see. I expected that to be a trap. Not only do you have the name of the hunter who will kill you, you have her face as well.
Sharpshoot: I ain't dieing lady. -Sharpshoot slammed Riska out of the treetop and moved forward to try and slash her with his claymore-
Riska: Kyaaagghh! -Riska was slashed-
Sharpshoot: Hpmh. -But she soon disappeared- Huh?
Riska: Death from above! Skullbreaker!
-Riska emitted from above Sharpshoot. The Riska that had been hit was a clone of herself she created using her gadgets-
Sharpshoot: Woah! -Sharpshoot managed to catch Riska's foot before it slammed into his skull-
Sharpshoot: You can't kill me lady! -Sharpshoot pushed Riska away-
Sharpshoot: I can heal.
Riska: You think I haven't dealt with people like that before?
Sharpshoot: I'm not like them. -Sharpshoot concentrated and created a barrier around himself with his energy- Cool! Now, you name your moves correct? Then check this out! Green Blitz! -Sharpshoot charged Riska as fast as he could. She could not react in time and was hit, with the barrier shattering at the sheer force of the impact. Riska was slammed into the ground, creating a small crater-
Sharpshoot: gasp...That, that was pretty cool...gasp
-Riska got up. Shaking some dirt of off her clothes-
Riska: Wow kid. You're something. Here I thought you would be easy like the rest of my jobs. I guess I'll stop fooling around now. -Riska showed off her sword skills before getting into a stance-
Sharpshoot: -Sharpshoot spun his claymore with one finger and stopped it and assumed a stance of his own- I don't know how you're still standing, but you won't be for long.
Riska: -laughs- What? Are you going to kill ME? That's rich kid.
Sharpshoot: Why does everybody call me a kid? I'm fourteen!
Riska: Well you haven't hit puberty yet. That's for sure.
Sharpshoot: That's it! I won't kill you, but you're in for a world of hurt.
-Sharpshooot recklessly charged at Riska, who easily dodged the attack and got a deep slash in Sharpshoot's left arm-
Riska: Come on puppy boy. Defend yourself! -Riska was speeding at Sharpshoot with slashes. He wasn't able to dodge a few-
Sharpshoot: No big deal. You haven't hit me that hard yet. I hate to admit it, but she's out of my league in swordplay. So what can I do now?
Sharpshoot: Hmph! -Sharpshoot slammed the ground with a glowing fist and created a small wave that shook Riska off of her feet-
Riska: Ow. That hurt. You're a gimmick, aren't you? No matter, you're not a very rare one.
Sharpshoot:...what? I did not get a word you just said.
Riska: Well, you couldn't possibly comprehend my superior language, I mean- -Sharpshoot charged at Riska and slashed her-
Riska: Hey! I was talking! -Riska threw 4 knives at Sharpshoot, with 2 hitting his column-
Sharpshoot: Gah! -Sharpshoot was paralyzed-
Riska: Now you're a sitting duck!
Sharpshoot: -Sharpshoot pulled the knives out of his column, but he was still unable to move- C'mon c'mon! Heal! -But there was nothing he could do. He was a target-
Riska: ...Now. It's time to show you how I deal with healers... -Riska's blade emitted a bronze aura- Slash of Death! -Riska charged an energy wave from her sword and shot it straight to Sharpshoot- Now you die!
-Sharpshoot did not close his eyes. Instead he looked at the wave that would kill him. He was staring death in the face but the wave was deflected by a simple mirror, who was held by none other than...-
Freeangel: Not on my watch sister!
Sharpshoot: Alice?
Riska: A meddler eh? This will be a bonus for me.
Freenagel: Bring it.
SCENE 5 END
And Zoey, I was joking.
Fusion Mayhem
Chapter 2
New Propaganda
Scene 6
-Freeangel had showed up just in time to save Sharpshoot's life-
Riska: Well aren't you brave my dear? How could you possibly fare so well? But what I want to comprehend is, how did you know a simple mirror would reflect my attack?
Freeangel: Because, I've seen that trick before. Your blade is enchanted with dark magic.
Riska: Now how could you possibly be informed with such information?
Freeangel: What? Do I look stupid to you? I do my research.
Riska: I guess you're not as stupid as he.
Sharpshoot: Hey, I'm not stupid! I'm just young and naive. That's what Tesse says.
Riska: Enough with this useless banter, now we do battle!
Freenagel: Fine by me. I'll do you a favor and end this quickly.
Riska: No time for another guile remark! -Riska swooped in and started to slash at Freeangel. Freeangel dodged every single attack perfectly-
Sharpshoot: Wow. She's really agile too!
-Freeangel finally blocked the sword with her forearm and punched Riska into a nearby tree-
Riska: Ouch. -Riska got up and disposed of her blade. She then created 2 clones of herself- Keep her occupied!
-The clones nodded and began launching a flurry of strikes at Freeangel, who dodged every single one-
Riska: Activate. cabbage trap.
Sharpshoot: Cabbage?
-Suddenly, the clones disappeared and a purple hybrid between a rose and a cabbage started to manifest itself around Freenagel. Freenagel was then caught in the pedals-
Riska: Now! -Riska picked her blade up from the ground and was jumping at Freenagel, ready to decapitate her-
Freeangel: Gotcha. -Freeangel headbutted Riska's incoming sword, shattering it to pieces-
-Riska's legs started to wobble and she fell to the ground, astonished at what became of her blade-
Riska: My-my-my-my swo-swo-swo
Sharpshoot: Heheheh! That was pretty neat.
-Freenagel smiled back at Sharpshoot as she broke free from the trap-
Riska: -Riska began to tear up- My blade! No! I won't get a taste of that superfluous cash money either!
Freeangel: Could you quit down, Riska? You're bringing shame to yourself.
Riska: This isn't over purple ogre! I'll even the sides eventually, you hear?
Sharpshoot: She doesn't look like an ogre to me. A ferocious giant titan maybe, but definitely not an ogre. Plus, ogre's have hideous faces and her face isn't that bad.
Freeangel: Eh. Thanks?
Sharpshoot: Much better than Zoey's.
Freenagel: I don't think you should say that around her. She can get a little jealous.
Sharpshoot: Why would she get jealous of that?
Freeangel: Nevermind. -Riska had taken off crying-
Sharpshoot: So why did you let her escape?
Freeangel: She isn't worth it.
Sharpshoot: I think there's more you're not telling me.
Freeangel: Is this how you repay me for agreeing to take you along with us to the Big City and then saving your life too? With questions?
Sharpshoot: No ma'am. I am sorry. Thank you for saving my soul.
Freeangel: Eh. You're welcome I guess.
Sharpshoot: Where are the others?
Soapy: Right here! Good show madam. -Soapy and Zoey had been observing the fight from a nearby bush
-Sparklebird was very angry-
Freenagel: How long have you been here?
Soapy: Right on time to see you shatter that sword.
-Sparklebird was still very angry-
Sharpshoot: What happened to her?
Sparklebird: Nothing. Nothing at all.
-Sparklbird crossed her arms and faced away-
Sharpshoot: Alright then. Geez, I wonder what her problem is.
Soapy: Ugh... -Soapy "facepalmed"-
Freeangel: So, you have everything you need?
Sharpshoot: Yep. I have it all right here. -Sharpshoot showed Freeangel a very big backpack-
Soapy: How much does that weight?
Sharpshoot: Couple of pounds. Not much. Maybe like 100 or 120 pounds.
Soapy: Alrighty then.
Freeangel: It's a very long walk. I hope you're ready.
Sharpshoot: Yes ma'am!
Soapy: C'mon skippy, get over it.
Sparklebird: Fine. And I told you to stop calling me that!
Soapy: But it just sounds so cute! I mean, skippy the girl who can thr- -Sparklebird punched Soapy in the face, knocking him off of his feet. Soapy had Sparklebird's fist branded on his left cheek- I shall never kid around with an angry woman again.
Sharpshoot: Why are you even angry?
Sparklebird: Ok, that's it! You want to know why I'm angry?
Sharpshoot: Yeah, why are yo- Hey! Ow! Cut it out! -Sparklebird was punching Sharpshoot with exceptional force-
Sharpshoot: C'mon, this is painful!
Sparklebird: I can't believe you don't know why I'm angry!
-Soapy was laughing at Sharpshoot's misfortune-
Soapy: Hahahaha. It's really fun seeing this kind of pain being experienced by someone else!
Freeangel: *sigh* This is going to be a very long walk...
SCENE 6 END
