Crosswalk: Ultimate Duels

Fight: The Graveyard Menace

What do I have with me? The phone and earbuds. I didn't bring the lube, so my options are very limited right now. There's also my llama hoodie and- that's it! "Have you figured something out Christian?" I did. I want to know if my ability allows me to-

"You weren't listening, were you playthingy?" I clenched my buttcheeks as a reflex to that. "Nevermind my sob story then. Simply put, I enjoy my people cold, more so than warm. Being able to use their limbs and bodies however I want. Oooh, the unadulterated satisfaction that brings me. You simply can't understand, can you-"

"I do actually," not in regards to dead people of course, but inanimate objects "The crosswalk we both stand on, as a matter of fact," I point down to distract his eyes "Brings me immense satisfaction.". With that said, my phone's volume is raised, so the music playing can distract him. The hoodie is in place, my face no longer seen. It's all or nothing.

"Music and a hoodie won't protect you from me! Hahahah!" *snip* *snip* two cuts and he gets through my armour and dash. The top half starts falling to the ground. "You're dead pup-"

"Don't ever call me that again you bloody emo!" I punch him as I say that, launching myself from behind the armour as it falls down, in my underwear and flops. My punch throws him to the ground, so I grab his scissors and break them with a piece of my armour surrounding my knuckles. "He's knocked out. That punch could shatter bone, so I had to hold back a bit.".

"Wha-what happened, dolly?" He's still awake?! It must be some kind of emo power. And at it again with the weird stuff.

"Well, since this is over anyway. I guess it won't harm to tell you that my ability allows me to surround myself with the crosswalk, and extend it," as I say that, it seems to have clicked inside his mind as he frowns. "Yeah, that's right. As long as I'm within two metres, I can control every and each part of the armour as an extension of myself. You didn't notice it, but as I pointed down, I pulled myself from the armour and expanded it a bit, so I could hide behind it.".

"That's impossible. I should've seen your shadow or anything as it dashed towards me," he still didn't grasp it fully.

"The armour obeys my wish for movement, as if part of me. All I did was shift the angle of the many stripes that make up the armour, to cast the shadows over mine. Once so, all I had to do was follow closely behind, and you wouldn't even notice me," it's not that I thought of this, she helped me, but I can't tell him that. "Now, it's time to give me some ans-"

*Snip* the stripes...they almost cut me!? "Confused, puppet?" damn you, I barely dodged that, stepping back. "You're not the only one who hides things from the other," he pulls from his jeans pocket...scissors?! Those are metal ones as well. I should've watched his hands more carefully. "If I have to use scissors, why would you think that plastic is my best choice?" That's a good point, if not for the fact that you're using old, rusted metal ones. Gold would've been the wiser, nonetheless, perhaps he's just poor.

"I can crush those just like I could've crushed your jaw, you dim skinned emo," I will probably need two hits though. And my armour has been slashed in half, so I'll have to think of something else before he cuts through my guts.

"You can indeed, your power is pretty good. But what can you do with only half the armour, dolly?" I still have something in mind you weirdo.

What's the plan lady? "I thought you had something in mind," I just didn't want to panic now-*snip* hurry before he cuts me down! "You can make a vow, just like he did, and enhance your powers.". A vow-*snip* a vow you say. How do I do that? "You give up something. The Graveyard Menace-" good name "Gave up his ability to control the stripes on his own. He needs those scissors in order to use his power. The more valuable it is, the greater the power.". The more valuable you say-