OC Death Battles

Hazel Vs Tiger Black

Hazel walked through the clearing of the forest, on his way to see his fiance back home. His Weapons, Arclight, was strapped to his side, the handle retracted so I was a hand axe with an oversized double sided head more than a Greataxe. He continued his walk, relaxing at the sound of the grass flowing and birds chirping until shots rang out, five shots, all landing  in front of Hazel. Hazel jumped back a bit, grabbing Arclight, as a man jumped out the tree, rolling into the ground, bright blue hair and crimson red gauntlets. 

"Mr.Hazel, funny meeting you out here." The man said as he walked closer to Hazel.

"And who are you supposed to be, Forest Hobo?" Hazel said as the handle of Arclight extended, making it longer. 

"Ha, funny. Name's Tiger, Tiger Black. And I'll be the one killing you." Tiger said as he popped his knuckles.

"Well, I think you're out of luck." Hazel told him.

"But before we start, I wanna ask you something. Rumor has you always have one in the chamber, is it true?" Tiger asked.

"Why don't you come find out." Hazel said.

Tiger smirked and ran into the forest, Hazel booking it as Tiger went deeper into the forest. Tiger turned at a tree and disappeared. Hazel stopped and looked around, seeing the branches above him shake. Hazel spun as the branches shook, trying to find Tiger before he felt something hit him in the back, pushing him. Hazel turned to see a streak of lightning before feeling a kick to the back of his head. Hazel turned again, but immediately did a mule kick, hitting something.  He turned and spun Arclight, making Tiger jump back. Tiger smirked as went to move past the handle and land another hit on Hazel, until a curved blade popped out the bottom of the the handle. Luckily Tiger was able to roll out the way, the only thing he could do you with momentum, but the tip of the blade touched his chest, cutting his chest in a diagonal slash. 

Tiger hissed and ran, hiding behind a tree. Hazel chased after him, following the lightning streak. When he turned at a tree, he saw Tiger climbing up a tree. Hazel reached into his trench coat as a rifle grip popped out the handle as a slot opened for a magazine. The axe head changed as well. One blade turned around so I wasn't sticking out while the other  Hazel quickly pulled out a magazine with a black band around the bottom it and shoved it in the magazine slot. Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger, firing into the trees. Tiger moved quickly from tree to tree, swinging on branches to avoid the gunfire. Hazel in pursuit and keeping up good, surprising Tiger. Once the first clip was out, Hazel dropped it out and swapped it for another black banded clip before continuing to fire.

Hazel followed the the trail of Lightning, reloading when need be. Hazel stopped when gunfire erupted from the branches, making him dive for cover. Hazel peeked around the tree to see where Tiger was. More gunfire erupted from the branches as Hazel hid behind the tree while her wildly fired in the area the bullets came from.  When his weapon clicked, signaling it was empty, Hazel dropped the clip and loaded in a White banded clip, the weapon glowing with a spiraling white patter, similar to what one would see from wood. Hazel rolled out of his cover and shot into the tree,  each round freezing whatever it hit. Tiger quickly jumped out the tree to dodge the gunfire, not hesitating to return fire. Hazel ran, still shooting at Tiger, who ran with him. The two used trees  for cover and shot at each other. Hazel went to load a red banded clip into his weapon, but dropped it when a bullet hit him in the arm. Hazel grabbed his arm and hid behind a tree, making Tiger smirk. Tiger slid to a stop as his leg muscles tensed up before his disappeared, hitting Hazel in the face with a hard kick before grabbing his weapon and tossing it into a bush, his movements so fast Hazel couldn't react. Next thing Hazel knew, Tiger threw him against a tree before flipping his guns out, unloading all his rounds into Hazel's chest, leaning his head back as he laughed. When both of his guns were empty, he stopped and looked at Hazel, his shirt riddled with holes as Hazel fell forward.