12-19-2006, 06:08 AM
Removing herself from the now deceased Gargantum Akane bowed the fallen fighter, saluting his honor and bravery in the battle. Then it was swept away, for he was a foe; one of the people who had resulted in the slaughtering of her kin; of the swordsman Minosha. Stepping back a sniper shot wafted past the head of the young warrior, nearly resulting in a killing blow. Using the abilities of Afterimage she dodged another shot to the head, instead appearing behind the soldier who felt himself very clever. Locking his arms with her own the golden figure surged forward, using him as a human shield against the besieging assault of heavy fire that would have killed her, without the protection.
Of the original fifty soldiers only 23 now remained, all fighting valiantly without the mental restraint that was their fear. Surging into battle after there protected leader they quickly turned the tide of the fire fight, gunning down more soldiers with their fierce frenzy then they fell. Falling back for cover Akane shed her armor, leaping into the frenzy with no heed; punching; kicking; blasting. They fell before her like buildings in the force of a surge of water, quickly becoming one with the fallen on the ground.
Never pausing Akane rose her hand into the air, screaming for her men to follow her. Charging once more into the surge of battle around the gate the fighter deflected a Ki blast launched by a opponent into another enemy fighter. Expecting the man to die she was sorely mistaken, the golden energy blast hitting the obese fighters stomach; the effect of which made his stomach cave in, the beam in reality shattering before him. Turning to face the soldier the young lieutenant let her men surge in front of her, battling the forces who would have attacked their superior officer while she was distracted.
Dashing forward as if she was the wind Akane struck the pink fighter over and over, her fist repeatedly sinking into the stomach of the being; pounding him for all that he was worth. Blow after blow was dealt by the woman, the figure hulking over, clutching his stomach while he made Pillsbury doughboy noises. Stopping her assault the golden haired youth backed off, speaking to the soldier with slight dismay, embedded in it curiosity. ?What are you? Your body is like gum..?
The figure only made a ?woo hoo? noise, charging at her. Facing him sideways Akane rose her hand, gathering white energy into her palm while she frowned at the childish antics of the enemy. As the beam became larger and larger a nexus appeared in the center of the blast, her Ki concentrating to greater extensions then her untransformed self could possess. ?Y-You Imbecile! You dare mock me!? Placing both of her hands together the warrior split the energy ball into two separate balls, cradling each one in a different hand. Launching the one in her left hand at the pink fighter he was instantly vaporized, pivoting the girl launched the other beam at a wall covered in Dante Snipers, vaporizing them as well as making a small crater on the top section of the wall.
Panting deeply Akane breathed in and out, before returning to battle with her followers.
(Very bad quality.)
Of the original fifty soldiers only 23 now remained, all fighting valiantly without the mental restraint that was their fear. Surging into battle after there protected leader they quickly turned the tide of the fire fight, gunning down more soldiers with their fierce frenzy then they fell. Falling back for cover Akane shed her armor, leaping into the frenzy with no heed; punching; kicking; blasting. They fell before her like buildings in the force of a surge of water, quickly becoming one with the fallen on the ground.
Never pausing Akane rose her hand into the air, screaming for her men to follow her. Charging once more into the surge of battle around the gate the fighter deflected a Ki blast launched by a opponent into another enemy fighter. Expecting the man to die she was sorely mistaken, the golden energy blast hitting the obese fighters stomach; the effect of which made his stomach cave in, the beam in reality shattering before him. Turning to face the soldier the young lieutenant let her men surge in front of her, battling the forces who would have attacked their superior officer while she was distracted.
Dashing forward as if she was the wind Akane struck the pink fighter over and over, her fist repeatedly sinking into the stomach of the being; pounding him for all that he was worth. Blow after blow was dealt by the woman, the figure hulking over, clutching his stomach while he made Pillsbury doughboy noises. Stopping her assault the golden haired youth backed off, speaking to the soldier with slight dismay, embedded in it curiosity. ?What are you? Your body is like gum..?
The figure only made a ?woo hoo? noise, charging at her. Facing him sideways Akane rose her hand, gathering white energy into her palm while she frowned at the childish antics of the enemy. As the beam became larger and larger a nexus appeared in the center of the blast, her Ki concentrating to greater extensions then her untransformed self could possess. ?Y-You Imbecile! You dare mock me!? Placing both of her hands together the warrior split the energy ball into two separate balls, cradling each one in a different hand. Launching the one in her left hand at the pink fighter he was instantly vaporized, pivoting the girl launched the other beam at a wall covered in Dante Snipers, vaporizing them as well as making a small crater on the top section of the wall.
Panting deeply Akane breathed in and out, before returning to battle with her followers.
(Very bad quality.)

