RedDesert, RedSand Clan territory Hall,
"This might not end well for Butcher, They just clashed simultaneously with heavy counters and though Butcher did manage to knock her back. Her recovery from that was instant, mmmmmm....Butcher is going too have watch himself." Sarge reckon,
"Shouldn't we at least go get the others or something?" Phile asked, worried about the outcome,
"Nonsense boy. Are you doubting our great Butcher???? Mmmhhh.... look! Even those scorpion guards haven't budge sense the clash happened. Which means these bastards think she's going too win...well...NOO SHE AINT!! COME ON BUTCHER!! SHOW THEM THE MIGHT OF THE CHURCH!!" Sarge roared on cheering Butcher from the pit.
Glaring at each both Butcher and Skyrim tooked up there preferred combat styles,
"how cute.. your friends seem so worried that they're even cheering you on." Skyrim mocked, grinning at Butcher as she moved in closer.
"Oooohhh imma smoke this Tree", he said to himself looking for an opening to present itself, but Skyrim's guard had no visible holes. "She no joke...screw it then", Butcher stated. Launching himself forward Butcher went on the offensive, dealing out waves of heavy strikes. All too which were parried by Skyrim fluent guard, left right left right Butcher threw. Trying to pressure Skyrim towards the wall,
"Is he some sort of idiot?" Phile asked,
Sarge glared back at phile,
"Yes, but it's not the case this time. Butcher is accustom too being the bigger one in most one on one situations, so he hasn't yet adjusted too the fact that his bullying techniques won't be as effective against this larger woman." Sarge pointed out,
The brawl continue with Butcher still being the aggressor and trying to crowd Skyrim,
WHAM!...BLAM!..BLAM!.WHAM!..
"Such furiousatiy in his shots, each feeling heavier than before. What's driving this man??" Skyrim thought as she continued to block and parry Butcher's bombardment,
"Why's.. this.. chick.. so.. flipping.. SOLID!!" Were the thoughts fueling Butcher savage barrage, "it feels like I'm striking iron with each blow...grrrrhhhhhh.." Butcher reckon, increasing his output.
Enraged by her outstanding durability Butcher threw a sudden overhand, WHAM!!
"Aaaahhhhh!!!" Screamed out Sarge, panicking too what he had just witnesse.
"Lemme go Sarge...you're cutting my air supply." Phile begged as he tried to settle down the panicking Sarge,
"You got a little hasity there." Skyrim stated with a smile as she had just rocked Butcher's head back with a roaring uppercut countering his overhand.
Butcher stumbling back trying to quickly responded but Skyrim had already changed the tempo, swiftly following up her uppercut she threw a lightning jab smashing against Butcher's guard that he quickly managed to put up. Swiftly she continued forward ramming herself into him closing the gap, followed by sharp hooks too Butcher's body and a sudden left knee towards his liver, breaking down his guard.
"Grrrrrrrhhhh....damn damn damn... she hit like a bloody mountain... wait...waitt...since when did she get so big?" Butcher thought too himself as this was the first time he acknowledged her size in comparison to his,
Watching from the sidelines near the hallwall
"Damn.. she good.' Phile added, resting against the hall wall watching the event take place. As for Sarge he was pacing back and forth mumbling on about he situation,
"Just look at those underhanded methods, shoving, headbutting, using her weight and size too try bully Butcher into a corner..who fights like that?' Sarge ramble.
"BUTCHER!!! BUTCHER FIGHTS LIKE THAT!!. He was just trying too do the same too her." Phile pointed out.
"Good God man...pick a DAMN SIDE!!" Sarge yelled as he shocked Phile's head.
"WHAM! Agggghhh.... she's got some moves for her size. Huff..huff, you're not bad." Butcher stated,
"Thanks, sadly I can't say the same about you", Skyrim replied. Striking with a front Kick, Whoossshh!! Swiftly responding Butcher weaved aside and lunged forward launching an explosive body blow, smashing against Skyrim's guard.
"Aaaahhh... damn tight ass defense", Butcher mumbled as he threw a bombing overhand.
WHACK!! Snapping back his head with a short hook causing Butcher to buckle and drop. Immediately after seeing Butcher buckle and began to drop, Skyrim quickly followed up with a left knee towards his skull.
In the back Watching. "He'll win...this is just the warm up." Sarge stated,
"You're delusional." Phile stated, Chuckling at them was the scorpions guards laughing at the groups predicament.
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* Glances with eminence blood lust* "Yall wanna die!!!??" Sarge angrily asked the scorpions, foaming from the mouth with is eyes completely red.
"What is it with these idiots and the foaming??" Phile questioned hold back the enraged Sarge,
Seconds away from impact Butcher manages regain his senses and put up his guard, bearly managing to avoid close concussion from Skyrim thunderous knee bash,
"Aggggggrrrhh....shittttt I think she cracked something.." Butcher grunted clinching his fist as he tighten his guard. Trying to force an opening on Skyrim, Butcher launches a sudden shoulder bashes in attempt too off balance her next attack,
"Clever." Skyrim commented, quickly respond by grabbing hold of Butcher and ramming him with a gauntlet of rapid knee strikes.
"He's tough.. I've shattered boulders with these strikes yet he's been eating each one and still press forward." Skyrim thought to herself as she continued to push and pull Butcher into her knee strikes.
WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! Blow after blow crashes against Butcher's guard, "agggrrrrhhh.... am I being overwhelmed by her???...no..no I've underestimated her. Grrrrrrhhh..i cant absorb much more..." Butcher thought.
Still watching on
"We should go tell somebody..Butcher getting wreck by her. Look at him, she manhandleding him." Phile said, now becoming more worrisome,
"Shuuusshh. Calm yourself boy. Butcher is only playing along." Sarge infromed him, but phile could she the cracks clearly showing on his face which ran tears,
"You ignorant ass.... he's getting whooped", Phile rebutted,
Skyrim tighten her hold on Butcher's shoulders pulling him onto another exploding knee, "Traversing Current!" Roared Butcher using the momentum from Skyrim's knee too launch himself upwards smashing against her chin with his head.
"YESSSSSSSSS!!!! BEAT HER ASS!!", Cheered Sarge, "yeah yall silent now... lil shittt." He said towards the scorpion guards,
"Shuuuuussshh...we doan even have our weapons you idiot." Phile said trying to hush Sarge,
"Arrggghhh..." groaned Skyrim slightly stumbling back allowing Butcher to quickly follow up landing a sharp overhand. Which rattel her head stunning her briefly, but Skyrim then launched ferocious left that sung like a whilst, yet Butcher had already swiftly weaved towards her leftside.
"He moved faster than I could respond back...did he change his style?" Skyrim thought, not wanting Butcher too regain his rythm Skyrim threw a blinding rightcross.
WHAM!BAM!.
"..aaauuhhhh.grrrhhhh...." Skyrim growled after taking a stunning combination that left her dazed. Instantly she tighten her guard, feeling that she may have lost focus and slacken her guard.
"How??, I didnt even see were the punch came from." She thought to herself with her gaze locked on Butcher,
Butcher on the other hand was now lightly bouncing back and forth moving clockwise, his whole attitude had changed from a brutish brawler too a technical savage.
Woooossshh!! Diving forward again he went, wooow Woooossshh!!! Shot forth a lightning combination aim at Butcher's head, yet he evaded with ease. Quickly closing the gap and launching a crushing blow towards Skyrim's body.
THOOOOOMM!! "Aggggrrrhh... it's heavier than before. How?" Skyrim pondered as she threw a massive sidekick off her guard, BASSSHHH!! Ramming his knee into her thigh, knocking her leg back creating a window for his own attack.
Watch from the wall this time completely invested in the outcome was Phile.
"How??... he's like a whole new person", Phile stated.
"He's switched too 'ocean arts, it's one of the Core's main combat styles, it's based on counters and speed. Butcher was being overwhelmed because he was too caught up in trying to brawl with her, she's clearly more physically stronger than him so that was a losing battle. Now However he's using her size against her and bombing her with powerful counters." Sarge's informed Phile, his face was now beaming with pride,
"......I thought you would be able to duke it out, but it seems you just ain't got the balls." Skyrim said purposely trying to provoke Butcher,
"Oh no. Well he did well.." Phile commented,
"Yooooouuuuu!!!! Handsome beach, fight clean. BUTCHER DONT ALLOW HER WORDS TOO TRIGGER YOU!!!" Sarge roared, trying to keep Butcher mind level.
Taking a look back, Butcher smile towards sarge and gave him a wink.
*Looks back at Skyrim*
"When one fighter begins to provoke the other, its a clear give away that they've realized their inferiority to that fighter. Soooo how does it feels??" To be inferior?" He asked with a smug grin,
Skyrim grin slightly beinging to bouncing back and forth in time with Butcher, "COPY CAT!!" shouted Butcher as he leaped forward.
"PUSSY!!!" Snapped back Skyrim dashing towards him, both clashing within midrange of each other throwing high volumes of strikes.
"LANGUAGE!!" Yelled Phile,
"Sarge they've gotten even more serious now....we need get the others too stop this." Phile suggested,
"Why?? Most of them had already cameback, they've been watching this fight play out just like us." Sarge stated, Glancing around at all the figures that were watching the brawl play out.
"Then...then why ain't anyone tried too stop this?" Phile questioned,
'Phile....this isn't just a clash between Butcher and her, it's a preview of what could happen if we were to engage against these women", Sarge stated.
On a a platform behind the pit stood Scorpearra and Empress. Observing the unusual techniques that Butcher had been using.
Watching from the an above corwinder were West, Q and Tye. All gageing Skyrim's overall strength and using Butcher as their meter of strength.
Above hanging from the ceiling was Blossom. She was eagerly awaiting orders to go on the offensive if things went sour.
"Damn. She push him so much he ended up resorting too using proper techniques." Tye commented, impressed by Skyrim's ability.
"This will give use an idea of just how skilled they are. Also, Butcher caught her a few times with heavy counters. I've seen him laid veteran warriors with those, yet she merely walked through them." Q pointed out, intrigued by her durability.
"Well she's part Giant and part Oni, basically she's nearly invulnerable. Still Butcher did manage too daze her a few times, even now he's this out working her." West stated,
But how long can he keep it up?? His blessing isn't going too be able to withstand her eminence power much longer. Q stated.
The three continued too watch on, gathering as much intel about the RedSand Clan Art style of combat.
Over on the platform sat Scorpearra in all here beauty watching the skirmishes take place. Beside her stood the head of the Scorpion Guards,
"He's the one that Skyrim found fighting against our patrol squad, he was capable of bringing them down single handedly. Smashing cupcakes armor, and he did that after facing off against wild scorpions." Empress stated,
"So he quite capable then....I've noticed something very particular about these Knights, each has something similar too that of a gift. All seeming to be a passive abilities." Scorpearra mention,
"So this Butcher and the flame retard both have gifts?" Empress asked.
"I'm impressed though to say the least, he's manage to hold out against her this long purely relying on his strength. Most of the warriors she's face aren't capable of withstanding her eminence physical power, yet this man took several strikes that I've personally seen killed White and Black star Sentries." Scorpearra commented holding Butcher in high regards,
The three stood in silence and continued too watch the clash play out.
Back on the the floor near the pit, the two were slugging it out. Not giving the other an inch, but the tide soon began too change as it was becoming clear.
Butcher was the more skilled between the two, for each blow Skyrim landed. Butcher landed twice the amount, soon after Butcher was overwhelmeding her with an unslaught of lightning fast combinations.
Ridding Skyrim's body as her guard wasn't fast enough to keep up with Butcher's current pace.
"His movements are so vast and wild, yet they all seem too flow. Never breaking or weakening only pushing forward in an unrelenting motion." Skyrim thought too herself.
BAAASSHH!!! Smashing into her guard with his shoulder, Butcher quickly whispered something in her ear.
"You've been holding back..."
"!!! He realized... "Skyrim said to herself, shocked at the fact Butcher had realized such a detail even when she was being serious too a point. Quickly after hearing words Skyrim's movements changed, WHAM! An explosive right cross torwards Butcher's head.
Such power and force that it whipped back his head along with creating a sudden burst of compress air to blast through the Main hall wall.
"Shittttttt.... is she planning on killing this guy now... at first it was just about who was more skilled but now, it looks like she just gonna end it." Blossom stated as he nearly feel form the ceiling after her out burst cheering,
"Arrrrrrrgggghhh.....yup. THAT'S MORE LIKE IT!!!!!" Roared Butcher,
"He's clearly a mad man, but he's been entertaining.." Skyrim stated, swiftly changing her stance and channeling even more power,
"Let's see if you'll survive this.....VALLEYYYYY ROARRRRR!!!!" Bellowed Skyrim as the entire area began to rumble from the force she was commanding. Leading with a uppercut, you could now clearly she her flow covering her fist as she swung upwards toward the incoming Butcher. Her fist and entire body was exploding with vast amounts of visible flow, it was a bright pinkish red that dance around her erratically.
"TSUNAMI FALLLL!!!!" Roared Butcher.
THOOOOOMM!!! Smashing his foot alongside her leading foot, crumbling the floor on impact Butcher swung down meeting Skyrim in the middle.
BOOOOSSSSHH!!!!!!