The Omaha Police Department are struggling with the many cases they have. Murder after Murder, and from different Killers as well. They needed backup, so their Chief In Command brings in an investigator from England.....but.....he's just some kid! R...
Jeff was going to try and counter, but I would be the faster one on this day. I pull my leg back and turn my body completely around so that I can gain momentum.
That momentum was used to drive the same foot into Jeff's stomach.
He takes a few steps back and was winded after that, that's when I changed to offense. I threw many strikes that landed with pinpoint accuracy, wearing down Jeff's defenses with each blow.
I stop for a moment and give Jeff a moment to rest and think. I wanted to know if he gives up or continues, just for fun....you know?
Sensing his impending defeat, Jeff instead grew more desperate, resorting to increasingly erratic and unpredictable attacks. Now this was sort of smart, but I'm not one that you can easily fool.
My focus was unwavered as I continued to dismantle Jeff's offense and his pride. Then, Jeff leaves an opening and I decided to reveal some of my secrets.
Something emerges between the top of my arm and coat sleeve, a blade.
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I stab Jeff in the gut with it, surprising him and my colleagues, I pull the blade out and watch as Jeff clutches his wound, with shock on his face.
Jeff: Wha-What the hell is that?!
I pull down my sleeve to show that I had a contraption around my forearm, with the blade attached to it.
Blue: A wrist blade, something I made myself, and it comes in a pair.
With a swift motion, I roundhouse kick Jeff in the face, sending him to the ground. Jeff was defeated once again, and it was by my hand like the first time.
Blue: Light work as always...I don't know why people fear you
Jeff: Y-You....shut up!
Jeff tries to get up, but I kick him in the face, keeping him on the ground once again. My wristblade contracts and is once again hidden.
Blue: You're weak
Both Norman and Lawson realised that it was over, but still approached cautiously, their expressions a mixture of relief and admiration for what I just did.
Blue: So....you convinced now that I did outman him?
Norman: Great job, Blue. You've done it again. That makes it 2-0 in your favor now.
Lawson: Impressive as always, Blue. You really know how to handle yourself in a fight, especially against people with a high body count like his
Blue: Believe me when I say it, but I was trained for more dangerous people than this guy.
Lawson: Right. I'll call for backup to transport him to the precinct.
Norman: And I'll inform the higher-ups about our success in capturing Jeff. You've done a great service to this city, Blue, actually....the world too.
