A/N: Last day of my gift streak! I've been feeling generous since last Wednesday, so here's a final treat before I disappear again! Don't worry, I'll pop out like a mushroom soon!
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Thank you, Hunters!
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Rematch Gone Wrong
"LOOK AT WHAT YOU MADE ME DO!"
——"HAH!" Uvogin laughed, flexing his biceps. "How do you like that, eh?"
The two storey house is now in complete shambles, almost half of it completely broken. Only the other half remained standing. The gardens were ruined, and the houses's roof was unhinged. Dust was flying everywhere and there was no sign of Nike.
"Search for her body," Chrollo commanded.
"No need for that," a cold voice rang through the silence in the air.
The Phantom Troupe looked up to see a woman sitting over the parts of the roof which were still intact. The silver crescent moon hung lowly behind her, it's light casting shadows in her face that failed to veil her glowing eyes.
Nike gripped at her chosen weapon, a Kusarigama, which consists primarily of a long chain with a sickle or weights. However instead of those, both ends of Nike's chain were customized by Hephaestus to instead have daggers that also acted as weights. Each dagger weighs not less than six kilograms of premium glinting, sharp steel.
She looked down at the Troupe, her Medeira eyes glowing because of the moonlight. "You asked for this. Don't blame me if I happen to kill all of you," she drawled out slowly, her legs lazily dangling over the edge of her collapsed house. She smoothly slid down from the roof and landed on the ground, her aura pulsating around her in steady waves of power.
She took her time walking towards the thieves, slowly swinging her weapon in her hands. The Phantom Troupe activated their Nen and got into defensive stances when Nike stopped in front of all of them.
The Mafia Heiress licked her lips. "My turn," she said with a show of Ren that displayed her hostility, and disappeared.
They all sucked in their breaths, keeping their senses keen to keep track of Nike's movements.
Chrollo felt a flick of bloodlust behind him, causing his instincts to abruptly take control over him as he raised his arms to shield himself from Nike's kick. Although managing to block the hit, Chrollo skidded over due to the force.
Nike was about to go after him when Uvogin appeared on her blind spot and aimed a punch at her. She shifted her body in mid-air, using her hand to grasp at Uvogin's arm and lift herself up, then immediately launching at the large man to wrap her chains around his neck.
Pakunoda fired a single bullet straight to her temple, but Nike's senses were keen enough to sense it coming and untangled Uvogin from her grasp to dodge the bullet. Nobunaga, Feitan, and Phinks charged towards her simultaneously, while Pakunoda, Machi, Shalnark, and Franklin attacked to keep her busy from afar. The rest of the Troupe opted to occasionally provide support with Chrollo waiting in the sidelines for a chance to fulfill the requirements so he can steal Nike's ability.
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Apathetic (Hunter X Hunter Chrollo Fan fiction)
FanfictionHe's smart. She's blunt. He needs her. She doesn't really care. He threatens her. She isn't really scared. He manipulates her. She outsmarts him. He's indifferent. She's apathetic. Nike Lancelot manages to surprise the Phantom Troupe every day. Ever...