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Post by citizenmike on Jul 15, 2009 1:50:15 GMT -5
"There isn't much to say about me, Mr. Psycho.", Zari replied slowly. "I'm just trying to do my job. And you're not making it easy."
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Post by maliciousmatt on Jul 15, 2009 2:04:58 GMT -5
"Well, since your job has something to do with me, of course im not gonna make it easy!" He screams, then dives behind some old truck, in mid dive he throws another combat knife. Aimed right at Zari's thigh, the knife travels at a ferocious speed.
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Post by citizenmike on Jul 15, 2009 2:15:03 GMT -5
The knife hit Zari straight in the thight as she screamed out, "You bastard!"
Zari pulled the knife out of her tigh, motioned towards Mr. Psycho, and grabbed him by the neck.
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Post by maliciousmatt on Jul 15, 2009 7:20:44 GMT -5
He laughs hysterically as Zari grabbed him by the neck. "What are ya gonna do now darling? Force me to give you head?" He laughs even harder, then drops to the ground and executes a perfect floor sweep.
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Post by citizenmike on Jul 15, 2009 7:34:53 GMT -5
"Pig!", Was what Zarikatesh muttered as she kneed him in the groin and cracked him on the nose with the palm of her hand. "You really have no idea do you?"
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Post by maliciousmatt on Jul 15, 2009 7:49:56 GMT -5
His head swing back from the strike. His nose heals and he just stares at Zari. Then he looks down at his crotch. Then back at Zari smiling wildly. "A line would go perfect for this situation.. Ahh yes, No ball no falls" He laughs hysterically. Then in a split second he spear tackles Zari, right into the air then slams her on her back. "On your back! Exactly where you belong!!" He screams, his laughter is ear shattering. He mounts Zari then starts throwing bone crunching punch after bone crunching punch right into her face.
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Post by citizenmike on Jul 15, 2009 8:14:01 GMT -5
Zarikatesh spat into Mr. Psycho's face and she tagged him with a headbutt. Zari wrapped her legs around Mr. Psycho as she continued with her onslaughts of headbutts. "Why are you trying to do? Prove to little old me just what kind of a man you are? I already have an idea of you and now, I'm beginning to wonder why you like hanging around that clown. You're a queer little fellow..."
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Post by maliciousmatt on Jul 15, 2009 8:36:37 GMT -5
"Trying to do? Im attacking you before you did the same to me. And I already showed you what kind of man I was last night!" He bursts into laughter. As Zari headbutts Mr. Psycho his black goopy substance drips on her face. He gets up fast enough and hugs onto Zari then runs into a solid concrete wall, the wall shakes with the slam. He laughs hard "Everyone always knew you liked it hard!" He laughs hysterically, then slams her hard against the wall again.
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Post by citizenmike on Jul 15, 2009 9:29:00 GMT -5
Zarikatesh placed her arms against the wall and stopped Mr. Psycho from pushing her head against the wall that time. Zari followed up with an elbow across the ribs that sent Mr. Pyscho stumbling a couple steps back.
"Hard, huh?", Zari asked as she wiped some of the blood off her head. "Sure I may like it, bit I'm sure as you like taking it just as much as you give it!... Yeah, that's right. I know what you've been up to, my queer little friend."
Zari charged forward, hopped into an old car, and leapt onto Mr Psycho; wrapping her legs around his head, Zari motioned her body down and sent him into the ground head over his feet. Zari reached for an old chair and smashed it over his face.
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Post by maliciousmatt on Jul 15, 2009 10:06:59 GMT -5
"I find it funny how you keep calling me queer?.. Is someone trying to hide their sexuality by picking on mine?" He laughs hystericall. "So whats your taste, the sausage or the taco?" He laughs even harder. He brushes the splinters off of his face. Again, it heals. He then quickly grapples Zari, gets her in a headlock. He gets her in the suplex hold, stalling for awhile then drops down into a DDT. He quickly stands up and does a knee drop into her face. "And if this makes you feel any better, my obscene crotch that I like to call my gentials, is open for you anytime!"
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Post by cyansky on Jul 15, 2009 23:27:32 GMT -5
"What the hell?!"
Soraszen yelled out in rage and frustration as it stomped through the streets of Animus, its red mist trailing it, turning everything around it a dark red colour. What was once a beautiful street was now a macabre, blood and human head-filled version of its former self. What added insult to injury was that there were no bodies and that all of the heads had ‘MR.PSYCHO’ carved into them. Unacceptable! Once this was done with, it would bury them properly rather than leave them to rot in the streets. Sure they were just heads, but it was better than nothing. As for the vanished bodies, Soraszen planned to hold a memorial for them. It was the least it could do after it failed to protect them like that.
Still, it had difficulty resisting the urge to lash out in its anger, to head straight for that damned, insolent, insufferable bastard and give him the punishment he deserved. Soraszen would have personally loved to throw that madman's guts to the vultures, his heart to a rabid carrion crawler, his brain into into a bowl of liquid nitrogen and to its merciless, crushing grasp, his liver into the path a of thousand ton steamroller and that mechanical object to a black hole capable of disposing of it forever. After that, it would then burn the rest of his body in the fires of the HELL it came from and give itself a satisfied grin for a job well done. Oh, the sweet taste of revenge... how much Soraszen wanted it... how much it wanted to make that psychotic madman pay for what he had done...
Now, however, was the time to be rational. It was in no condition to face off with Mr. Psycho. It had been considerably weakened in its fight with Tommy Tyrant. While still having most of its strength intact, a considerable amount had been lost due to his accursed creations. It needed to recover some of its strength before it could go against Mr. Psycho.
It lowered its head and with grim determination, and quickly set off for another part of the city, where it hoped to find some living mindless. Once it was done acquiring their memories, and as a result, its strength, it would head straight for Mr. Psycho. Its spies had already located him fighting with Zari somewhere. Once it was done recovering, it would go to assist her. Give me a little time, Zari, thought Soraszen, I’ll be there as soon as I can.
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Post by citizenmike on Jul 16, 2009 2:05:16 GMT -5
Zari reached out for the broken piece of wood she had gotten from the table and plunged it by its edges straight into Mr. Pyscho's shin. "What genitals?", Zarikatesh scoffed.
Zari rose to her feet, charged forward, and drove the piece of wood further into Mr. Psycho's shin with a running dropkick.
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Post by maliciousmatt on Jul 16, 2009 3:28:16 GMT -5
The wood gets shoved into his shin, he giggles. "The ones you put in your mouth just the other day!" He laughs hysterically. His smile starts to rip at the seams as Zari dropkicks the wood into his shin, his shin absorbs the wood. "Tasty!" He screams. He starts stomping on Zari's ribs as she is on the ground from the dropkick, his stomps shake the ground around them. He then mounts ontop of Zari's back, grabbing her throat and yanking back violently. He laughs crazily.
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Post by citizenmike on Jul 16, 2009 4:10:45 GMT -5
Zari screamed out in pain as Mr. Psycho stretched her.
Zarikatesh pulled herself up by her arms and tried to stabilize herself. Leaning on one hand, she reached over for the piece of wood sunk into Mr. Psycho's shin. And in the instant of a moment, she pulled it out and jammed it straight into his eye.
Mr. Psycho motioned off her in agony, as Zarikatesh quickly motioned back to her feet. Acting quickly, Zari kicked him in the face, further driving the piece of wood into his eye.
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Post by maliciousmatt on Jul 16, 2009 5:20:18 GMT -5
"Damn girly, your good!" Mr. Psycho exclaims, bursting into laughter."But I was born and bred to do this!" He screams, with the chunk of wood still in his eye. Its gets absorbed in his head, then he spits it out, but as he spat it out it was turned into a wooden blade. "Arent I the little magician?" He giggles. He runs at Zari and violently starts stabbing her. He is moving lightening quick, using his combat skills especially. He gets three stabs into the right side of her neck, then weaves with his wrist, and does a powerful stab to Zari's throat. He did not finish his onslaught there. He dipped down, and stabs her in the ribs, and rips it up. He backs off a bit, then quickly follows up with a neck snapping roundhouse kick to Zari's head. Laughing wildly and gripping his wooden knife like a madman.
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