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Sheriff VS Stormfront
- Both are 8-C
- Speed is equalized
- Battle takes place within the streets of Nexus City
- Both are 10 meters apart
As stormfront levitated through the deserted streets of Nexus-City, she abruptly stopped as a bullet shot and hit the ground in front of her. Her head darted up, looking at the figure who was tossing a sniper rifle to his side from atop a building. A cowboy? What the ****?
"Been watchin' you. Sorry lady, but this area's my territory. No further for you." The figure yelled out jokingly, grabbing a rope hanging from the building, riding it down to the ground.
Stormfront slowly watched as he walked into the middle of the road in front of her. "Cute cosplay, but i'm here for something. Get out of here creep, waste your time watching someone else."
Sheriff tipped his hat, giggling. "My city, my rules. Get going or i'm gonna have to gladly put a bullet through that 'pretty' face of yours." The sarcasm on 'pretty' was very exaggerated, it was almost cringey with the accent he had... "Another person running a muck through here trying to pick up what is left from our oh so wonderful leader who left the scraps? Typical." Sheriff started reaching toward his belt...
Seeing his hands reach toward his belt, Stormfront threw her hand forward, firing an bolt of lightning at Sheriff, striking him in the chest throwing him back into the building behind him.
"Sigh, everyone's here a bunch of yapping fuckwads.." She started walking again, wiping her hands clean. Not even getting a foot from her original position, she heard the cylinder of a revolver turning, moving out of the way as a bullet flew by her.
She turned toward where sheriff was launched, seeing him dust himself off. "Usually they blow up from that one. Guess you're special for that. Almost impressive." she giggled at the comment, rubbing some dust off her glove.
"Look out, missy." Sheriff tipped his hat, ignoring her comment. The bullet he fired hit a barrel behind her, ricocheting and hitting her in the back, knocking her forward.
Stormfront stayed silent as she processed what just happened. she shook herself off, the flattened bullet falling to the floor off her back.
"Why are you even trying? Do you seriously think you stand a chance against me?" Stormfront questioned, her hands lighting up with electricity. "Just give me the shit here."
Sheriff stayed silent for a moment, confused at the question. He shook his head at the question.
"... I don't know who you are?" Sheriff raised an eyebrow, before raising his revolvers at Stormfront.
"Been watchin' you. Sorry lady, but this area's my territory. No further for you." The figure yelled out jokingly, grabbing a rope hanging from the building, riding it down to the ground.
Stormfront slowly watched as he walked into the middle of the road in front of her. "Cute cosplay, but i'm here for something. Get out of here creep, waste your time watching someone else."
Sheriff tipped his hat, giggling. "My city, my rules. Get going or i'm gonna have to gladly put a bullet through that 'pretty' face of yours." The sarcasm on 'pretty' was very exaggerated, it was almost cringey with the accent he had... "Another person running a muck through here trying to pick up what is left from our oh so wonderful leader who left the scraps? Typical." Sheriff started reaching toward his belt...
Seeing his hands reach toward his belt, Stormfront threw her hand forward, firing an bolt of lightning at Sheriff, striking him in the chest throwing him back into the building behind him.
"Sigh, everyone's here a bunch of yapping fuckwads.." She started walking again, wiping her hands clean. Not even getting a foot from her original position, she heard the cylinder of a revolver turning, moving out of the way as a bullet flew by her.
She turned toward where sheriff was launched, seeing him dust himself off. "Usually they blow up from that one. Guess you're special for that. Almost impressive." she giggled at the comment, rubbing some dust off her glove.
"Look out, missy." Sheriff tipped his hat, ignoring her comment. The bullet he fired hit a barrel behind her, ricocheting and hitting her in the back, knocking her forward.
Stormfront stayed silent as she processed what just happened. she shook herself off, the flattened bullet falling to the floor off her back.
"Why are you even trying? Do you seriously think you stand a chance against me?" Stormfront questioned, her hands lighting up with electricity. "Just give me the shit here."
Sheriff stayed silent for a moment, confused at the question. He shook his head at the question.
"... I don't know who you are?" Sheriff raised an eyebrow, before raising his revolvers at Stormfront.
Sheriff: 0
Stormfront: 0
