EON CH 10

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FINAL ROUNDS.

1777, JULY 20th, WEDNESDAY 8:00pm.





Noche faced June, who was narrowing her one eye at Noche's cloak.

"You should throw the match," the blonde said.

"No."

"You're not strong enough to face Raptorman. I'm just saving you the trouble. Throw the match."

"This is the semi-finals, I think I got a chance."

"Alright. You just dialed one eight hundred collect an ass whooping."

"Begin!" Raptorman shouted.

June pulled out a compound bow made out of drivemetal and Noche dashed forward as three arrows were shot her way. The blonde dodged the arrows, but one managed to nick her; Noche's eyes widened when it drew golden blood.

"Alright, strong enough to hurt me. That's a first," she grinned.

June kept her distance as she kept firing arrows. This time her arrows were infused with glowing light. When they fired, they moved at supersonic speed – however, Noche's reflexes were faster. She summoned her Omni-oar and sliced the red arrow, but it exploded into a ball of flames the moment it was cut.

Noche took minimal damage, but the surprise lasted long enough for two arrows to thunk into her chest. They only penetrated an inch or two, but those arrows exploded a split-second afterwards. The blonde stumbled a few feet back as a yellow arrow came flying towards her. It became a blast of electricity the moment it slammed into Noche's shoulder.

"She's using telekinesis to speed up her arrows, while at the same time using Create as slow as possible to attach additional effects to her arrow tips. Not bad. Not bad at all."

The smoke from the explosions dissipated and Noche stood there, her clothing scuffed up, but otherwise fine. A few scratches and wounds here and there weren't enough to stop her.

"Earlier you asked me to surrender. Now it's my turn," June said. "I've trained years for this and I was already a natural-born prodigy. You have no idea how strong I've become."

Noche started laughing. "Bitch please, shut yo ugly ass up. Out here looking like you ate a peanut butter and meth sandwich."

June grit her teeth and scowled. She fired three more arrows and Noche didn't bother to dodge. The blonde walked forward and took the arrows to the chest. They exploded into bursts of acid, but her energy barrier kept them from dissolving her cloak.

"I'm guessing with that eyepatch you have poor depth perception. That's why you attach drive energy to your arrows instead of using create at a range. A clever little trick."

A barrage of arrows was sent flying Noche's way and she took them all. Each arrow slammed into her torso, her arms, and legs, yet none pierced enough to truly injure her. Explosions of fire, lightning, and acid surrounded the space around her, but she did not yield.

The blonde was starting to look like a pin cushion with the number of arrows sticking out of her. Still, she walked undaunted towards June, with a smile on her face beneath that hood. Prismatic energy surrounded June and it became a hundred arrows that were all launched Noche's way. She responded by raising her arms to cover her face but otherwise tanked every impact.

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