The Game is a Foot (Preliat Mantis)

[Blair]

Seeing him coming Yuuta tried to reload, only for [member="Preliat Mantis"] to suddenly zipp up to where she was. A point blank shot like this would do not good, not while he had all that armor on. When his foot came up she ducked and rolled away before getting to her feet. She pulled a knife from under her dress and jumped on his back, trying to find a weak point to stab him. She could've tried for the neck, but sadly he was needed alive. Perhaps under the shoulder of between the breatplate. There had to be something. Meantime she just kept flaining and holding on for dear life while keeping him off-balance.

 

[Preliat Mantis]

Preliat wasn't a yuppy, wasn't a coward and wasn't a man who had been in a fight. This was a man who had fought Sith, fought Vong, fought CIS, and come out on top. So, a small girl jumping on his back, and trying to stab him wasn't anything new. All he had to do, was put his hands up to grab the wrist. And squeeze. Crushgaunts came down on her wrist, and unless she had a robotic appendage or was anything other than human, chances were- Yuuta wasn't going to leave her without a broken or sprained wrist due to her miscalculation of Preliat's abilities. Preliat meanwhile, also had the good sense to let himself fall down- her first. He'd be fine. He had the galaxy's toughest armor on, and was one of the galaxy's toughest men.


The little girl underneath him, not so much.


"I don't think you'll walk away from this one."


[member="Yuuta Namari"]

 

[Blair]

The next thing Yuuta knew they were falling down and she was about to be a human cushion. There was no time to react and nothing but his vice-like grip keeping her from making any escapes. Yuuta gave a little yelp when they went down before feeling the wind taken out of her and her entire body pressured under the weight of his half-robotic body on her. That was something she wasn't aware of until now, his robotic parts. It was clear now as all the weight made her pass out, both from the impact and the sudden smack of weight against her whole self. Yuuta felt everything go black while [member="Preliat Mantis"] loomed over her. She'd failed....

 

[Preliat Mantis]

The Field Marshal stood up, winded, but no worse for wear. He glared down at the girl, [member="Yuuta Namari"]. He picked up the Westar-34, that had been dropped in the confusion of the fight. He crouched next to her, folding his hands over each other after slipping the blaster into his holster. [SIZE=13.63636302948px]He shook the girl, in an attempt to wake her. He cared little if she did or did not hear what he had to say. [/SIZE]


"You might not know me, but I know you. You don't know what I look like, but I know what you look like. I also happen to know that you're a member of the Ravens. I'm going to take this very, very, very seriously."


He growled and coiled his fingers inwards, making them fists.

"You're a pathetic excuse for an assassin, or a bounty hunter."

[member="Yuuta Namari"]

 

[Blair]

The Sudden shaking had awoken Yuuta. As reality began to come back to her she could hear [member="Preliat Mantis"] tell how he knew who she was, or at least what she looked like, and how he knew she was with the Ravens. She only rolled her eyes while trying to regain herself completely. By that point she'd seen his hands turn to fists and looked down at them. When she looked up to him she had a more uncaring looking in her eyes. She smiled, making it seem like all of this was just one big game to her.

After he'd called her pathetic she smirked and said "You say the sweetest things. Do I get a kiss next?"

 

[Preliat Mantis]

"I am going to make sure you and the Ravens burn."


He glared at [member="Yuuta Namari"], standing up.


Preliat never made threats lightly.

 

[Blair]

Yuuta watched as he stood over her. Despite his threat she still kept the same bemused expression on her face. She titled her head to the side, trying to see him better, before asking "What now? Are you going to drag me back to your room and ravage me as a sign to the Ravens? Go on. Do it. I dare you. Better yet, I'll even beg if it make it easier for you."

[member="Preliat Mantis"]

 

[Preliat Mantis]

Preliat removed his Westar-34, and aimed at the girl on the ground, before lowering his aim to her right thigh. He fired a single shot.


"You crawl back to them and tell them that, you psychotic queen."


[member="Yuuta Namari"]

 

[Blair]

Yuuta had backed down when he drew his weapon. When he fired she screamed in pain. Seeing the wound she turned on her side and held it up while [member="Preliat Mantis"] told her to crawl back. Suddenly her little whimpers of pain turned into laughter. She continued to laugh until she looked up at him and said "You think they're going to back down because you send them a threat? This was only the beginning. Belive me, you've got a lot more on the way."

[member="Preliat Mantis"]

 

[Preliat Mantis]

"No. I expect them to be prepared."


Preliat fired the weapon at her shoulder, for good measure. Being that she was on the ground, he imagined the chances of the bolt not hitting her were slim to none.


"[member="Dredge"], every Sith since about ever, the CIS leftovers, Dark Harvest cultists, and you think you and your new flash in the pan buddies will even remotely scare me? You have no idea who I am, do you?"


He glared at her beneath his helmet. How he wanted to kill her.


[member="Yuuta Namari"]

 

[Blair]

Yuuta screamed again as another shot hit her shoulder. She bit her lip to where it bled, trying to fight the pain, before laughing again. She seemed the type not to break from physical force, at least not his kind. She was still bleeding from both wounds but it didn't matter. If he wanted to kill her he would but he needed her to send the message back to the Ravens, which was a fair trade for her. She looked up when he asked if they even knew who he was, to which she joked "A man with issues about shooting defensless women?"

[member="Preliat Mantis"]

 

[Preliat Mantis]

"You tell the Ravens or whomever- they come after me, they've come after the Mandalorians. Expect a visit from us soon."


Preliat began to walk away before the local police could arrive on the scene.


[member="Yuuta Namari"]

 

[Blair]

Yuuta watched as he left, still smiling. If it was war to be had then so be it. More men for her to kill anyways. But she was wounded and the police were on their way. By the time they would arrive there would be nothing but a lot of detruction and a few dead bodies to explain. All that was left of Yuuta was a small trail of blood that lead outside and a discareded maid's outfit. The cloest thing anyone could say to seeing someone like her was mention of a woman in a trench coat with a limp getting on the next shuttle off planet to force only knew where. Yuuta would live to fight another day and she'd be waiting.

[member="Preliat Mantis"]