The Man in black

I do not own SC3 or its characters, but i do own a car! yay!

OC, Language, Violence (who doesn't love them some violence?)

I'm probably not a great writer but whatever, ya know?

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Chapter 3
Heated battle

..The girl smiled as she awaited his answer.
Peyton replied, "I ditched it, too much trouble for a hunk of junk".
He grinned, knowing saying anything bad about her master would likely cause her a good bit of anger.
"How sad for you.. oh well, if you won't tell me then I guess i'll just have to play with you
a little until you do!", she said. Peyton ducked down, pulling his dagger free again and slashed, finding nothing but air.
The girl kicked him in the back of the head as she landed sending him forward. Thinking he
would land on his stomach she dove forward as if to cut him in half with the blade, He rebounded by pushing up with his arm and
landed back on his feet. her blade too missed and Peyton brought his steel toed boot against the womans side, sending her spinning.
She quickly rose to her feet though with suprising quickness.
"come on, you can do better butcher! go go go!", the bitch was mocking him.. if she was trying to make him mad it was working.
She brought her weapon down at him and he rose to meet it with his dagger. He caught her weapon in one of the hooked
niches it had with the blade of his dagger. He took the opprotunity to land a quick jab into the girls right rib, grinning as he heard a small crack.
Instead of crying out in pain the girl moaned, and ran a hand across her breast.

Peyton stared at her with a confused look. "God damn you're strange.." he remarked.
Teh girl lashed out with her foot, taking him by suprise and sending his dagger and only means of protection) flying out
of reach and into the darkness. she brought her weapon forward, spinning, slashing, dancing.
She was quicker than he remembered and it was taking all he had to stay out of reach of that wepaon of hers.
As he was dodging for what felt like the hundreth time he slipped and she brought one of those hooks down across the scar he had on his face, making
an "X" shape. "X marks the spot!" she cackled."YOU BITCH!" he exclaimed as he strode forward and punched.
She had not expected him to punch straight through the hoop of her weapon and caught her in the chest.

She flew backwards and skid along the ground. Peyton strode forward to press the attack but
was suddenly blocked by a flock of ravens that seemed to appear from out of nowhere.
Suddenly as they had appeared they vanished and the girl shot straight through them, weapon spinning.
She was already up? one of the hooks slashed him across the chest and she also slashed him across the arm.

Normally that wouldn't have been enough to stop him but he suddenly elt himself going numb.
"What.. ?", he noticed the girl had an open vial in her hand and her weapon was glistening with his blood and something else.
He fell to his knees exclaiming, "you bitch.. what did you do?"

She leaned down and licked the blood from the gash on his face.
"you're nothing without the soul... why did you give it up?"
The girl planted her weapon in front of him and sat in it.
"It was causing causing others pain.. they were mistaking me for the azure knight.."
A Raven flew down and landed on her arm, she turned to it and gave it a serious expression.
nodding, the girl returned her gaze to Peyton. "This is your lucky day MR. Butcher! you get to live!"
She turned around while still looking at him. "That was fun, make sure not to die before we
bump into eachother again!". With a girlish cackle she ran off into the night, leaving the battered man
on his knees surrounded by a dieing fire. He lost conciousness as he collapsed to the ground.
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Not as long as the others, meh