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A crack, a pop, and suddenly, Mauve Night was thrown off as Blue Nova shot into the sky, propelled by his own power. One limb flapped uselessly as he began to descend into a meteoric DEATH FROM ABOVE attack, but despite being foiled, the avatar’s grin became absolutely feral, flipping her gun in the air and grabbing it by the barrel instead.

Oh, this was the shit she played this bullshit game for! No holds barred brawls against people who didn’t give a fuck what limbs they were going to sacrifice in order to win, because injury and death had no meaning in this virtual space!

[b]“Bring it on, Bl-”[/b]

[i]“You two. Don’t you know this is Neutral territory?”[/i]
[b]
“Geh.”[/b]

Her opponent landed in a heap and Mauve Night repressed her urge to fill him whole of holes now that she was oh-so close to triggering Stasis. Turning around to face the edgy lvl 9 with the red cloak, Mauve Night kicked a pebble like a petulant child, before glaring at the taller Avatar. [b]“Yeah, what blue bro said! What’s wrong with having a scrap or two? You gonna be policing like, all the fights now?”[/b] The handgun spun, before she grabbed it by the grip. [b]“Anyways, wasn’t like I was actually even going to kill him.”[/b]

A pause. Did that make her sound like a pussy?

[b]“I totally could though,”[/b] Mauve Night quickly added, [b]“Seriously, woulda lawnmowed your grass ass no matter what you tried. Literally just pew pew and then boom in the next thirty seconds. Nice effort though. Don’t usually see Level 3s as manly as you these days.”[/b]

She nodded a few times, even though her stacked debuff would be fading from Blue Nova soon. Yup, dude didn't stand a chance. Didn't even have much technique for someone who was supposed to be a close combat martial artist.
[b]
"So yeah, what even are you doing here, Streaker? Shouldn't you be crashing through the gates of White or Green with your high-level buddies instead of being the fun police?"[/b]