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"Show me what you can do!"

Justin roared as he charged Voyt head on. It was seemingly a stupid move, but he had the feeling that his friend Voyt here would be more perceptive than he let on. If he heard of Justin, he would know that he had a lot of tricks in his pocket.

Voyt fired as he ran towards Justin, remaining eerily quiet as Justin let loose a battle cry. He fired both his revolvers at rapid speed forcing Justin to begin ducking and weaving with inhuman speed to avoid the shots, Voyt halted suddenly and aimed one of his revolvers directly at the head of the still charging Justin, firing with an audible bang. Time seemingly stood still as the bullet slowed it's approach, zeroing in on Justin's temple. With an act of extreme focus and speed Justin moved his hand with his fingers extended, knocking the bullet to the side and putting it off its trajectory as he continued charging towards Voyt. Justin slammed into Voyt with a cracking thud, sending the gunslinger flying into a nearby building and clean through the wall, causing anyone inside to flee in terror.

Hmph. Justin just knew he was dealing with another one trick pony here. Without his guns, he didn't have a whole lot to offer, did he? After Voyt went through the wall, Justin was quick to follow. Launching himself through the opening he made with a single beat-pulse. During his time in MAVERICK, he was taught to always confirm the kill. Or in this case, the KO. He came to a skidding stop as he searched for Voyt. [i]Now I wish I could ki-sense.[/i] Justin thought to himself.

A shot rang from Justin's side as a bullet pierced itself into his shoulder, thanks to ki and his cybernetic parts it wasn't a shot that would incapacitate that arm but it hurt like hell, Justin clutched his arm and faced the direction of the shot, only to see Voyt fly in through the smoke of the debris and tackle him. The two collided into an adjacent wall and Justin moved his head to avoid another shot from Voyt who was quick to follow it up by slamming the side of his pistol into Justin's head. Justin charged forward with Voyt still on top of him, the two running through a wall as he threw Voyt into a kitchen. Voyt got to his feet and threw a table at Justin who shattered it with a single sound blast, though it was merely a diversion for another shot to pierce into Justin's leg, he yelled again and the two got up close and personal, attacking one another with devastating strikes as they slammed each other into the various kitchen appliances strewn across the room. In this enclosed space Justin tried once more to charge at Voyt who ducked and threw Justin overhead through a window and back into the market place, the Gunslinger quickly followed his target out into the open.

Uuuuuggggh! Justin came to an ungraceful rolling stop right back out in the marketplace. He hit the ground at least six times, but that was the least of his worries. He was shot several times already, and these weren't no average bullets he could tank. They had to be ki-charged. He pushed himself up to his feet, as he realized Voyt was right on top of him. He grit his teeth again, as his arm underwent a slight transformation as many vents and mechanics opened open. His arm was glowing blue with ki. He rushed towards Voyt to meet the challenge, swinging his fist upwards.

"Uppercut!" Justin screamed.

Voyt charged into the blow, making its devastating impact all the worse, he flew several feet away from Justin and thudded painfully several times against the sandy floor, only stopping when he collided with a nearby stall. Were it not for his high amount of ki voyt would most likely not have a head anymore. [i]Hmph, this guy is stronger than I'd have hoped[/i] Voyt conceded in his mind, it was rare he underestimated a target and he believed this was no different, but perhaps desperation from being tracked worked more in Justin's favor than Voyt had hoped, never the less he was quite pleased at this. It was an enjoyable fight, his jaw was still in place and he could bargain for more money when the job was completed. Voyt got to his feet and stared back at Justin, a rare statement and rarer complement escaped him. "You're pretty good." he said simply, reloading his guns even though he really didn't need to.

"... Wouldn't have lasted this long if I wasn't." Justin replied, as both of Justin's arms underwent the same transformation. He decided to stop chit-chatting, as he pointed an open palm at Voyt, and fired a blast of pure ki-infused sound at him. A quick moving blast. "Sonic-Beat!"

Voyt understood that guys like Justin tended to have plenty of tricks up their sleeves, he was quite the fan of forcing them to expose each and ever one of them. Voyt decided to show a few of his, using ki and genetic infused agility Voyt dodged the blast as it collided into the stall and building behind him. Crushing the stall against the building and shatter its windows. Voyt recovered extraordinarily quick and tossed a grenade low at Justin, quickly hitting the hammer of his revolver to fire at the grenade close to Justin.

"Sh-" The grenade went off, and side Justin flying backwards as the explosive force rammed him against a wall. Which left his cybernetics further damaged. He was fine... but, if the fight kept going this way, then he won't be. Still, he was confident in his abilities as he took down people like Voyt before... he'd just have to try harder. He hopped to his feet, and faced down Voyt. He waited for his next attack... he had an idea that could change the course of this fight in an instant.

Voyt stared as Justin got his bearings and made it back to his feet. He stared down Voyt and Voyt very clearly figured he was waiting to see what else Voyt would do, this wasn't his first contract and it certainly wasn't going to be his last. He aimed at Justin and continued firing his revolvers to keep up the pressure and keep anymore secrets up his sleeve for later use. 

"Pfft..." Justin had no choice but to tank the shots. They hit him all over his chest area, and he grunted as his limbs transformed. "... Beat-Pulse." He lowly said as a blast of sound propelled from through the air. However, he was aiming towards a wall. In which he fired another blast of sound that propelled him to another wall. Bouncing wall to wall in a very confusing and hard to follow manner.

Voyt tried to shoot Justin but his erratic movement coupled with his sudden burst of speed made that easier said than done, Voyt was good but generally his targets didn't move this fast. As he pondered this Justin kicked him with a glowing blow that sent Voyt crashing into another stall, knock-off watches flying high into the air. Voyt coughed slightly as he struggled back to his feet, unlike Justin he was no cyborg and the physical toil was rapidly catching up to him. As he struggled back to his feet, Voyt suddenly collapsed back down in a heap.

Justin let a smirk escape him but quickly shook it off, the fight was never finished until it was. He began making his way towards Voyt, his arms changing back to regular fists to beat the gunslinger down a little more if necessary. "What happened?!" Justin shouted, "Finally bit off more than you can chew, Voyt?!"

As Justin approached Voyt's foot suddenly shot up, sending a hefty dose of sand into Justin's face. Justin instinctively blocked his eyes as Voyt suddenly kipped back up to his feet to reveal he'd been playing possum. Voyt hit Justin with a savage kick square between his chest, sending Justin tumbling back. Just recovered quickly and dusted off the remainder of sand from his face. He frowned and stood up as the two once more stood across from one another. There was complete silence as both men squinted their eyes, Voyt holstering one of his revolvers and twirling the other though his gaze never left Justin. They stood for a few more quiet seconds. And then Justin ran towards Voyt.

Voyt fired twice but Justin easily avoided both shots, quickly closing in on Voyt. Time slowed to a sudden crawl as Voyt and Justin stared down one another with Justin still charging forward. Voyt slowly raised one of his revolvers and squinted his eyes, he fired the gun. The bullet flew slow and majestically towards Justin, who once more began gradually raising one of his hands, fingers outstretched to toss the bullet away from him. The bullet however lodged itself square into Justin's finger, time returning to normal as Justin stopped his charge to clutch his hand in pain, Voyt quickly pulled out his other revolver and aimed at Justin.

"Damn it!" Justin shouted.

Sirens began filling the air as heavy footsteps closed in on their positions. Voyt cursed under his breath and hesitated for a moment before holstering his revolvers. 

"Hm, that's irritating." He said looking off at the now noticeable flashing lights of police cars, he looked over at Justin. "We'll meet again I'm sure." He tipped his hat as if they hadn't spent the better part of twenty minutes pummeling each other and began running into a nearby alley, slightly holding on to one of his arms that Justin had kicked when he was leaping around with his sonic powers.

"Hey, you com-" Justin shouted, he insisted that they finish their fight here and now, but he was gone. He groaned in anger, as he realized that it was time for him to leave, too. A wanted criminal being found by the police would only cause more problems for them. He quickly dove right for Seven-Seven, whom was still trapped under the net. He quickly fired a blast of sound energy right for it. She was liberated, and climbed to her feet... but dove for Justin, and went right into his arms.

"J-Justin..." Seven-Seven groaned.

"It's okay..." Justin said as he embraced her, he pat her back, then he saw the sirens approaching fast. "But, we have to go now."

Seven nodded as her lower body transformed into a jet that propelled her through the air towards the rooftops, as Justin followed - albeit slower due to his damage.