Post by Tori Tori Chopper on Jul 21, 2012 18:35:39 GMT -5
'You sure know how to pick 'em York'
'What? I'm supposed to just be all anti-social and lazy like you?'
'At least I don't have people trying to kill me.'
'You can't use that, That's not even my fault!'aaaaAAAAA-
'All I'm saying is you don't see people throwing themselves at me in anger.'AAAAAaaaaah~
Rauth halted in his casual stroll towards the situation ahead, his eyes all the while scanning the body as it flew right past him, even aware of it it still caused him to get a little on edge by the human projectile. 'You were saying?' He sharply exhaled out towards his hair, covering it from his eyes as he re-arranged his hat to get a better view of the area as opposed to trying to block it out like he usually does. 'Can you tell me why we're doing this again?' For his pointless question he received a sharp nudge on his human side, York pulling herself higher up his body to get a look at the area ahead of them. 'Ooo~ They look tough.' Rauth just rolled his eyes, it was true but it didn't have to be explained in just simple terms, their display of strength alone as they tossed marines around like rag-dolls was relief enough to know that the others had declined York's offer to tag along.. He didn't need little people skittering around getting in the way of such a delicate demanding skirmish, excluding the small annoyance clinging to his body of course. 'Mm, maybe the stun stick was a good choice, we'll just have to make this quick though.. They're way too fast on this much pressure.' York's chirp in response indicated she actually knew what he was talking about, though it was partly because of the arrival who appeared on the scene with a request on top of her already messy appearance.
'Do Doctor's always get this messy?~'
'Yea.. Sorry about not catching that guy..'
'We'll make it up to you then, onwards Lufe!'
'Yes Maam..' He flexed and clenched his metallic fist as he kicked off his casual stroll towards the opposition once more, giving a light wave to the Fish-man who their Doctor seemed to have disposed of in quite a small time to wobble about on the ground. 'What happened to letting me deal with them.' The group seemed to multiply, shouting our profanity and general nonsense as they took turns breaking into a full on sprint behind who could only be presumed as the alpha in this situation. 'They're calling me a pirate.. Since when was I a pirate?' He turned his head to get an approval from his smaller friend, only to see her pointing in shock. 'Freakin' watch what you're doing!' His side-arms were left spinning circles of smoke before his head had even turned back, causing only a little chuckle from his end as the weaponry of the majority of approaching clanked and clanged against the ground after being shot from their clutches, giving the Doctor only the slightest smirk of confidence as he eventually looked fully back onto the situation. 'I'll take the ones on the left then!~' York spun and twisted herself toward Rauth's arm, perching onto it like a bird as it was stretched out before her, Rauth swinging a wide punch to aid in her flying launch towards them as her weapon of choice bounced and sprung around its very large leash.. York simply playing with the much larger opponents with a Yo-yo hitting them back and forth as well as her acrobatic limbs.
'Just don't get caught dammit!'
SWOOSH!
'I can't watch you and these guys!'
He elegantly ducked a criss-cross side swipe from the figure-head of the group, strands of the feather on his hat flying around like a gutted pillow. The guy was fast, too fast for Rauth to handle while his lackeys backed up his every move. A quick shoulder shove from below gave him the distance to spin around the neglected target, spinning his empty weapons back into their holsters and laying a solid grip on another fish-man right in line no less, clutching with a grit of his teeth as steam shot out from his chest, his arm evidently overpowering the fish-man in the moment as he slammed into the ground. The Twin-sworded ignored target spun for another flurry of strikes, only meeting air as Rauth backed up step for step instead of opposing him. 'You're just going to keep running away huh! I should have known they'd have nothing but weaklings around here!' Casual and controlled leans from left to right kept him out of harms way, the next of the group not being currently frustrated and tangled in York's web of wire came to aid in the leaders assault on the cyborg, only to lunge himself in an un-coordinated strike along with the other.
'Got you now!'
BZZZZT!
'Apparently not.' A quick hop to the side opened up as the fish-leader-person seemed quite surprised as his comrade seized up on the ground still with visible currents cycling through his body. Looking back to the Mechanical man he caught the glimpse of the pole sticking out from his arm just settling down, Rauth shaking his hand as if it was injured in the impact. 'Stun-baton, you guys seem to be more vulnerable to it than humans.. 'Gotta weakness after all.' He received a hiss in response. 'Maybe I'll show you their strengths if you had the guts to fight me!' He got a shrug for his own attempt at goading the marksman, raising his head slightly higher to get a proper look at the stand-off which had developed. 'You do look pretty tough, maybe I made the right choice.' He shot a glance at the Doctor, wherever she had gotten herself during the small tussle, grinning no less before looking back to this Fish-man. 'I'll make this quick then, my metal hasn't got much kick left in it.' He seemed to have hit a nerve, a quick slice came up towards him before he could even react, leaving sparks to trail off the Fish-mans blade as it grinded against the robotics. 'Its not very wise to let your enemy know your weakness!' His grin would have to come later, his fast strike was returned as spit launched from his mouth, a cold metal plate slammed firmly into his stomach followed by a clean punch right between the eyes.. Overall sending them both into a tumbled momentary mess as they recovered.
'Uugh.. Such a jerk..' The stray who removed themselves from the distracting spins and twirls of York, who had in fact been watching the battle while sat upon two tangled up against each-other came to aid their leader, a minor mess up was that he not only forgot to replenish his supply for his mechanics, but he'd also left the chest-plate off... Which was clearly shown as his chest began to spit and throw sparks about the ground. Wasn't like that was going to stop him though.
It was just going to take a little more time than he expected.