umbrellastoughest:

darckcarnival:

“Maybe just a bit. Been a while since I had a fight like this.” She glanced at the door, then back at Roach, and put her arms behind her head instead of crossed on her chest. Yeah, she could get out, and even shadow warp, but it’d be rude.

“Yeah, You’re right there, however, it won’t wear off for a long time. I drained him almost completely. Same with the first. It won’t wear off for a long ass time. I’d rather not incap you, honestly, I’m enjoying watching you try and hit me. That kick was good though. Hey, let’s see how many knives you can throw at me at once…” She grinned widely, bringing her arms down slowly.

“The whole mission was to bring you in, and if I can’t do that, you don’t have to incap me. But hell, I’d rather fight, so what’s the point of just dodging? All the satisfaction is in actually tangling with your enemy, not dodging their attacks.”

“It’s not the quantity, it’s quality, but hey, do what the lady wants, right?” Two steps, as always, one to retrieve the knives, another to add power and speed to the throw. Eight knives sped towards Darck, all aimed for different parts of her. Namely, the head, the chest, the stomach, both arms, both legs, and the neck.

Darck said nothing in return, just waiting, her shoulders relaxed… And then the knives came. She was a blur, spinning and flipping around on the ceiling for just a couple split seconds. And then, she dropped from the ceiling, summer salting through the air, and landing smoothly and knelled down.

She hand.. all 8 knives in her hands, held by the blades between each gap on her fingers. Slowly, she stood back up, eyes locked onto Roach, with a wicked smirk on her face. She then flung one arm forwards at him, 4 blades going right back at him, and then she spun, her other arm flinging sideways, the other 4 following right behind. Returning them to their owner. Just aiming for the upper and lower torso area. God she MISSED DOING THAT SO MUCH. It felt good, she’d probably thank Roach later.