[center][hr] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjEwNi43MjA0MDMuUVhCdmJHeDViMjQsLjA,/riky-vampdator-normal.riky-vampdator-normal.png[/img] [sub][color=9e0b0f][b]Liberty Island, New York City[/b][/color] [b]Mentions:[/b] [@rocketrobie2][/sub] [hr][/center] Apollyon continued to hastily approach the oncoming opponent as it made itself more aerodynamic to enhance his speed - like a hawk diving towards its prey. It quickly noticed how its opponent was also running towards it, already establishing itself as a threat. Yet before the pterosaur would be in range to jab the metallic foe with its massive beak, the mech suddenly jumped into the air as it held a cone-shaped object in its hand. The mech flew over Apollyon, effectively leaping onto it as it grasped onto the horn stretching from its crimson beak. Taken completely off guard by this maneuver, Apollyon changed course as it steered a sharp left, just before making landfall with Manhattan. Spectators would initially look up in terrified awe before fleeing as the city ordered everyone to evacuate shortly after. The pterosaur meanwhile began to commence back into its barrel roll formation, trying to shake the opponent off it. If that failed, it would issue an incredibly loud sonic roar from its maw, vibrating through the mech's metal frame as well as any nearby buildings. Once the mech was off of it, Apollyon would circle around and fire off its next weapon towards the mech - an incredibly hot Heat Breath [hr][hr] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/jlCrEnc.png[/img] [sub][color=a9a9a9][b]Reykjavik, Iceland[/b][/color][/sub] [sub][b]Mentions:[/b] [@Klomster][/sub][/center] [hr] Neurotis continued to press forward into the heart of Reykjavik, spreading her destruction and carnage through the city, until it reared up on her hind legs to note another figure coming towards her. She spotted another bipedal figure, a metallic figure with a giant blue eye and a hanging maw. The thing seemed way too bizarre to be anything she saw prior, especially how it was moving on wheels. This was unknown to her. And for all things she didn't know, she considered them as a threat before proven otherwise. The spinosaurid issued an echoing hiss as she extended her clawed hands as a signal for it to back off. Its response, meanwhile, gave no indication of retreating, as after issuing several hand gestures Neurotis would be overwhelmed by the sound of overwhelming static white noise. She issued a painful screech as her head recoiled downwards to rid herself of this painful sensation. She was not a big fan of loud noises, as they compromised with her abilities. Yet she would soon find herself bombarded by a burning sensation - wailing loudly as a volley of blue beams began to hack into her skin. This would be followed by several other smaller minions attempting to hack into her skin, forcing her to rear up as she smashed a city block with her form with flaming debris falling around her. She would be able to eliminate a chunk of this minor rabble as her tail crashed into some, with her clawed feet taking out a few others. Overwhelmed by this furious pain, Neurotis instinctually issued another EMP blast in order to hopefully knock out any of the beasts nearby. Yet this EMP was a bit stronger than the previous, and while it may not do too much to organic opponents, it still was able to grant electrical shocks to smaller opponents. Using this distraction, the titan was able to scurry behind a few large skyscrapers and cloaks into the background. She can always run away from stronger threats, yet this time she's done with running. If a fight is what this rival monster wants, then so be it. But in order to initiate a counter attack successfully, she must lay in wait in order to figure out the best place to hit it off-guard. She'd circle the monster's position, silently trodding around as she attempts to focus on the creature's blind spot. If she can initiate this attack successfully, she might be able to cause serious damage in the long run. So once in position behind the opponent - already very close to it by a hundred or so meters - she uncloaks as she attempts to leap at him, with her mouth stretching out to reveal a long-barbed tongue. If it hits its mark, it would inject a venomous cocktail of chemicals into it. [hr][hr] [center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjg4LmYxMGUxYS5SMEZFVWtWRlRBLCwuMAAA/baskervville.regular.png[/img] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjIwLmYxMGUxYS5RVTVIUlV3Z1QwWWdWMEZTLjAAAAAA/baskervville.regular.png[/img] [sub][b][color=ed1c24]Lille, France - Fort de mons[/color][/b][/sub] [sub][b]Mentions:[/b] [@Polyphemus][/sub][/center] [hr] The angel's war-torn form rushed towards the ominious invader, with his spear primed and ready to bathe in heretic blood. Yet as he got close, the enemy rose its skeletal arms to unleash its own fury upon the savior of man. Gadreel would first feel a stinging pain erupting from his feet upwards as large thorns of metal attempted to wrap around his legs. He felt the stinging barbs dig into his legs, piercing through his holy form as crimson slowly bled from underneath. Yet this utter affliction was nothing new to him. The Angel of War had sustained far graver injuries than this. This was nothing more equivalent than brushing through giant hedges of rose bushes. And pain made him grow ever more determined to rid this monster from the face of Holy Terra. He would free one of his legs from the barbed brush before witnessing his opponent breath out a cloud of thick yellow gas towards him. Sensing it as an immediate threat, Gadreel's helmet concealed the rest of his face as the gas passed through him without delay. Now freeing his other leg, the White Knight rushed towards his opponent as he leapt into the air over it. Once facing the monster's backside, the Angel of War used his mighty strength to throw his crimson spear straight towards the Accuser's neck, attempting to decapacitate this vile specimen before it causes more harm to this city.