Fix My Mechanical Heart

[grey987]

Mark stood still for a moment longer before running at Kiora, boosting over to the right on a diagonal path before jumping off the ground with his left foot towards Kiora, intending to land a blow to her head.

 

[IceQueen]

Kiora smiled and grabbed his foot, before it hit her, tossing him away from her body and towards the ground.

 

[grey987]

Mark could feel his momentum being thrown off, and he hit the rooftop hard before rolling backward on his feet. The moment he stood back up, he boosted forward and threw his fist at Kiora's torso, feeling the impact from behind Hunter's knuckles.

 

[IceQueen]

Kiora smiled as she moved and he hit a pipe, and she aimed a drop kick at his back.

 

[grey987]

Mark cursed mentally before turning to face Kiora, boosting to the left and nearly avoiding the drop kick.

 

[IceQueen]

Kiora smiled. "Nimble little fellow." She said, boosting forwards and kicking up.

 

[grey987]

Mark felt his eyes roll into the back of his head as Kiora's kick landed under his chin, disorienting him as he fell on his back. With a grunt he got back up, boosting backwards to put some distance between him and Kiora. "Not bad, hot stuff," he muttered. "Not bad at all."

 

[IceQueen]

Kiora smiled and stood, a hand on her hip. "Want to give up~?' she taunted.

 

[grey987]

"Give up?" Mark asked with a chuckle. "No way in hell, sweetheart."

 

[IceQueen]

Kiora smiled. "Alright. Don't blame me if you end up with bruises."

 

[grey987]

"Bruises?" Mark asked menacingly, rolling his neck to either side. "Honey, I'm the one that knocked you unconscious last time, remember?"

 

[IceQueen]

Kiora smiled. "I am not making that mistake again."

 

[grey987]

"Let's do this, then," Mark declared, boosting forward and then boosting to the left, kicking out at Kiora's leg with his right foot.

 

[IceQueen]

Kiora dodged again, smiling. "To slow dear." She said, aiming for a headbutt.

 

[grey987]

Mark managed to grab Kiora's head as it flew towards him, bringing his right elbow up towards her face as he kept a hold of her head with his left hand.

 

[IceQueen]

Kiora smiled and placed a hand in front of his elbow, moving it out of the way as it slid past her head. She smiled and brought her knee up towards his crotch.

 

[grey987]

Mark suddenly spluttered in pain as he felt Kiora's knee meet his crotch, unleashing an aggravated sound as he violently launched a fist at Kiora's face.

 

[IceQueen]

Kiora moved, his fist grazing her cheek. She cursed, seeing a portion of her health drop.

 

[grey987]

Mark boosted forward with another growl, crashing into her with his shoulder and grabbing Kiora's throat afterwards, turning and throwing her across the rooftop.

 

[IceQueen]

Kiora felt this one, crying out in pain as he tightened his hold around her mech's neck, ultimately crushing it in a bit. By the time she had hit the back of the hair vent, she was loosing breath, pieces of metal poking into her neck and closing her windpipe a bit.

 

[grey987]

Mark slowly began to approach Kiora, unaware of the predicament she was currently in. "That... was a dirty trick."

 

[IceQueen]

Kiora clawed at her throat, gasping for breath as the mech's fingers fumbled against it's own metal.

 

[grey987]

Mark suddenly stopped, watching for a moment as Kiora seemed to struggle with the metal around her throat. Sighing in frustration at himself, he boosted forward and knelt by her, first tearing her helmet off before reaching inside the area around her throat and pushing the metal outward.

 

[IceQueen]

Kiora gasped, air flooding into her lungs as she coughed and hacked over to the side, red marks still around her thoat.

 

[grey987]

Mark stayed knelt by her, quiet for a moment before saying, "The crotch is not a good area to target when you're fighting with me."