http://sixth-attack.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] sixth-attack.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2010-08-31 10:37 pm (UTC)

The battle android's grin only widened as he felt the axe meet its target with a satisfying reaction of spilt blood and enraged roaring. So the thing wasn't invincible then. Good. Sechs' grin only lasted for a moment though, as the creature made a swift retaliation, which came in the form of a fist the size of a wrecking ball--

WHOMPH!

To Sechs' shock, the dull sound of something cracking in his torso was heard once the creature's boulder-like fist connected with his side. Another millisecond later and Sechs found himself violently tumbling a good few feet away from the besieged door. The attack knocked the wind out of his lungs and he crashed to the ground like a discarded rag doll, his now-bloody axe just barely kept in one hand as he rolled to a stop on his stomach.

Sechs gasped in his stolen air, letting out an infuriated snarl as a rush of pain cascaded over his side. Risking a quick glance at his torso, Sechs found that his chest guard had taken most of the creature's impact, leaving behind a deep crack that threatened to split open if he wasn't careful. The pain was still pretty bad and he wouldn't have been surprised if a rib or two had gotten broken as well. Sechs gave out a ragged cough, a strained smirk crawled over his lips. This wasn't going to be a boring battle, that was for sure!

Despite that powerful impact, Sechs's limbs were still functioning and ready to move and he did so with beastly enthusiasm, scrambling to his feet with his stained axe in hand before the creature could finish him off while he was still on the floor. Sechs loudly panted with pain but a surge of excitement was coursing through his body, keeping him alert and nimble as he retained a short distance from the looming humanoid.

Keeping his front facing his foe, Sechs swiftly circled the creature, his teeth were bared as his yellow eyes scanned for weaknesses. The depth of the wound Sechs left told him that his opponent was made of tougher stuff than he thought, his blade had barely left a dent in it!

The big ape could definitely move fast when it wanted to as well, but just how agile was it? Would its huge mass of hair and muscle be able to turn on a dime? Seeking an answer to his combative curiosity, Sechs made a mad dash for the creature's back and dove in with his axe aiming for its spine.

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