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Try to Keep Up!

Holow smiled. "Oh, but that is, if you can keep up." She said, stepping easily inside Haven as the skin of mech closed around hers, the helmet wrapping around her head as the new neon lights she had installed in the eye sockets lit up, revealing her glowing eyes. She smirked at him, walking outside. She let her mechs wings extend, and she jumped off the ground, soaring into the air and gaining speed fast.
 
Wrath walked forward slowly, looking up into the sky.


"Damn show-off.." Jake hissed as Wrath started running forward, jumping now and then using his thrusters to glide forwards along the side of the freeway, attempting to follow the general direction Holow was flying.
 
Holow smiled, seeing him a long way away, attempting to catch up. She opened a com link with him, a smug grin on her face. "Try to keep up slowpoke!" She yelled, shooting off at maximum speed, which was around 187 mph, enough to shoot ahead of him, that was for sure. She made precise turns, having already mapped out her route.
 
Wrath attempted to catch up but was obviously no match for her speed, but Jake had another trick up his sleeve. Wrath veered to the right, heading into the city, jumping he grabbed onto one of the buildings and propelled himself up the side, jumping to another skyscraper, then another, almost at Haven's height.


"You're gonna get it as soon as I get my hands on you!" He roared with laughter as he climbed the skyscrapers.
 
Holow laughed. "Oh really?" She asked, veering to the right. Suddenly, she took a dive, flying directly above the cars and following a large street, turning a sharp right onto a smaller one, and at a far lower height that his mech was. She knew her game. Get the opponent angry, then dodge out of the way of any rage induced move they made.
 
Wrath climbed to the very top of one of the skyscrapers, jumping to the final one before leaping into the air, his jets blasting at full force. Whilst Wrath couldn't fly, he didn't fall straight away either, he glided through the air, falling slowly.


"Get stuffed!" Jake yelled, starting to get serious. Concentrating on Wrath's every movement.
 
Holow smiled, looking up. As soon as he was about to reach her, she shot upwards, the belly of her mech inches away from a sky scraper. She laughed again, shooting off into the far distance as she left him most likely confused, stranded, and very very angry, which just made her smile even more than she already was.
 
Wrath landed outside of the city, Jake starting to feel a little anger. Wrath stood on two feet, stretching his arms and flexing his long, sharp fingers. The red spines on his shoulders started glowing a little, and he ran forwards on two feet instead of four. When Wrath was in his "rage mode", he became alot stronger but also became slower, unable to run on four feet. One hit would devastate Haven if she dared come close to him.


"Come get me, Gorgeous." Jake chuckled across the com, "And make sure to give it to me rough..I'm sure by now you know JUST how I like it!"


Wrath's arms outstretched either side of him as if he was roaring.
 
Holow looked back at him. "Oh, dear. That's not the way the game works. You have to chase if you want the prey." She taunted, her lips smiling as she darted around town. Only once did she get close to him, but she slipped out of his grip before he could even lay a claw on her. True, she had little to no defense in this thing, so she just hoped she had played her cards right, because if he slashed her mech, not only would Haven be destroyed, she might not make it out alive.
 
Jake smiled as he devised a small plan.


"Awhh what's the matter? Is the poor little girl scared?" He chuckled.


Wrath's toes outstretched a little bit, his legs starting to lower, tensing up as he watched Haven souring through the air.
 
Holow smiled. "Nope. Just playing the waiting game." She said, circling around the town. She showed no signs of worry on the outside, but her heart was thumping like a drum to a very fast pace as she darted in and out of tight corners. She just had to wait, just a bit longer. Don't fall for the trash talk, wait it out.
 
"Poor little girl..too scared to come play with the big boy's, how sweet.." Jake chuckled, an evil expression crossing his face, "I do so hope she doesn't drag me down with her.."


Wrath was almost completely still, only his head moving, following Haven.
 
Holow made and irritated noise, banking a corner. "I have seen better trash talkers back in the 70's. Better step up the game." she said, commanding Haven to land on a roof top and sit there, staring at him. She wasn't going to move, not until he did. If she leaned into his taunting, then she would end up dead on the sidewalk.
 
Wrath stood there, deadly still except for his fingers flexing slightly.


"I'm not trash talking you, hot stuff." Jake spoke in a blank, dead tone, "When you go down, I don't want you bringing me down with you. Even the best fail after a while."


He was roaring in his mind, biding his time before it was time to strike.
 
Holow sighed, leaning back against the cool metal. "Oh that's cute. You think I got my title by winning every match in existence, well that's cute." She said sarcastically to him, glaring in his direction. "I have lost to many matches to count in my life. And trust me, I don't think you know what it means if you land the hit you would if I bothered to get close to you."
 
Jake said nothing for half a minute, just staring at her.


"Solid mental defences, good good.." He thought to himself. Whilst Jake was quite cocky about his abilities, he was also very thorough, and had to make sure his partner wasn't vulnerable in any sense.


Wrath's jet's silently started heating, his torso lowering, one hand against the floor. The all of a sudden his legs bolted, shooting him into the air, his jets at full thrust. He wasn't aimed at Haven, but Jake hoped it would be where she would be.
 
Holow smiled. "Just what I was waiting for." she said as he launched into the air. With a miscalculated shot like that, it was easy to avoid the dark mech that was barreling at high speed towards her. As she passed, she let her fingers trail along the more vulnerable parts of his mech, smiling a she flipped and shot off and away from him.
 
Wrath soared into the air, unable to control himself anymore. He barrelled round and round as he flew up, reaching the peak of his height before falling back down to the ground, landing on one of his shoulders.


"Damnit.." Jake hissed to himself, a few sparks flying past his face as he hit the ground, "Not bad, Sugar lips.." He chuckled.


Wrath struggled to his feet, a large scratch trailed down his back, hitting a vital wire at the hip of his right leg, causing it to start kicking uncontrollably.


Wrath crouched down, re-directing power from his right leg and into his arms, which glowed a brighter red, his fingers seemingly growing slightly longer. He placed his hands down against the floor and waited, patiently, sure his speed was no match for Haven's.
 
Holow smiled, hovering over a skyscraper. "Ready to quit prince charming?" she asked him, staring at him. She smiled, waiting. "Or do I need to break some things?" She said, looking at him. She knew what to do, as she had faced tougher defense robots than his. She smiled, her fingers closing into a fist.
 
Jake smiled to himself, just waiting for a second, wondering what else she had for him.


Wrath's fingers dug into the ground a little, scratching at the ground.
 
Holow smiled and told Haven to activate offense mode. Immediately, she grabbed for both thighs, taking out her blades slowly. "A fight's no fun unless there is danger of loosing metal." She joked, smiling evilly. She had other things, strategies. He would never see her coming. Hovering above the skyscraper, she zoomed around, waiting for him to move.
 
Wrath stayed deadly still, the red metal in his arms glowing as bright as his eyes. His fingers dug into and tapped against the ground, his arms seeming to grow a little thicker.


Jake stared intensely at Haven, knowing Holow was doing the same.
 
Holow smiled. "Seem a bit tense there bud. Sure your alright?" She asked, as Holow was still zipping around. Then, without warning, she dived behind him and slashed at the back of his thick armor, darting away as soon as possible to avoid any injury she hoped not to receive.
 
Wrath saw Haven dive, and started swinging his thick arm, he missed the shot he was going for, but one of his elongated fingers manages to get a shot at one of her feet as she dove back up. Though he fell forward, supported only by one of his arms digging into the ground.


"Damnit!" Jake roared, his concentration broken.
 
Holow laughed, looking at him. "I think we should be done for the day, because I think you like your fingers. Besides, I am sweating up a storm and I smell like a man." she said.


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