How far would you go to NEVER fail again?
This question will push Noche L. Grim to the test as she attempts to join the Cross Military. With their resources she intends to find DeathTech and recover her memories.
However, when she lives on a conti...
The Grave brothers turned to the center of the gymnasium and prismatic energy began to shimmer in the air. In a flash of light, a giant square stone slab appeared in the center of the room; standing three feet above the ground and about fifty feet by fifty feet. A red finger snapped towards Alice as a blue one did towards Hectare.
"Next will be Varen Fisher vs. Elliot Cherries." Blue said.
"Lastly will be Mary Little vs. Noche L. Grim." They both grinned.
Alice and Hecate both stepped up on the slab; they stood on opposite each other. Prismatic energy shone around Alice before a sniper rifle appeared. It was a thin, long gun next to her lithe, feminine frame.
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"Do you think some mundane gun will harm me?" Hectare said.
Alice created a magazine and slammed it into the rifle.
"...Yes."
Noche and the rest of her classmates sat down at the nearby bleachers. Red raised his hand.
"Ready?"
He threw his hand down.
"BEGIN!"
Hectare ran towards Alice, prismatic energy surrounding him. Two metal javelins appeared in his hand before they were thrown with the strength of an olympian. Alice raised her sniper rifle, aimed, and fired. The bullet hit the first javelin, prismatic energy became a floating pocket-watch, as the javelin's course was thrown off the bullet bounced and hit the pocket-watch; glass shattered.
From there the bullet hit the second javelin, redirected its course, and bounced again. Hectares head was thrown back and he nearly lost his footing. A crumpled metal slug fell from the red spot in between his eyes. With one shot Alice had cause both javelins to steer off course and get a perfect headshot on Hectare.
Hectare created a massive steel wall covered in spikes, then rammed it towards Alice. Another gunshot echoed around the room, followed by two instances of glass shattering. The spiked wall stopped moving, three pocket watches laid on the ground next to where Hectare fell. He stood up with another bullet falling from the same spot; now it was even more crimson. Two perfect, rebound shots between the eyes.
Screaming he stood up, prismatic energy became the knife in his hand, as he closed the gap to Alice. She calmly danced away from every swing, effortlessly dodging his attacks as if she could see the future. With the rifle pointed straight up into the air and laying on her shoulder she fired. Three shattering sounds rang out as Hectare's head flew back and he fell on his ass. Three more pocket watches fell to the ground as the red circle between Hectare's eye dropped blood and a third bullet.
