Sev had managed to back peddle just enough to evade Six’s strike with the knife. Six sprung upwards from her place on the ground and continued to assault Sev with series of calculated swipes. Sev forced her enhanced reflexes into action after what felt like a lifetime of disuse. With unmatched dexterity, Sev bobbed and weaved out of the way of the super heated blade. The air around the blade seemed to warp and shimmer due to the amount of heat that it produced. [color=f7941d]“Worthless. Defective. Stupid”[/color], Six spat with each swipe she took. Close combat wasn’t going to work against her. Sev needed to figure out a way to get enough space between them to draw her weapons. As Sev mentally calculated her options Six drew the blade back before she lunged forward, aiming for the vitals near Sev’s ribcage. In one movement Sev locked Six’s arm in the crook of her own elbow, bracing it against her side. With her free hand Sev grabbed the side of Six’s face and smashed it into the top of the countertop, leaving a couple of sizable dents behind. Before Sev could attempt the third bash, Six countered by delivering a kick to the base of Sev’s skull. For a moment her vision went white and her grip on Six loosened just enough for her to slip away. Six used her momentum to kick off of the side of the counter to deliver another kick towards Sev’s head. Recovering just quickly enough to see the attack coming Sev instinctually raised her hands to a blocking position. While Sev had managed to block the attack itself, the sheer amount of force sent her flying backwards across the lobby. [color=f7941d]“So”[/color], Six blew a few misplaced strands of hair out of her face, [color=f7941d]“You still remember how to fight after all”[/color]. Sev slid across the room and rolled backwards into a three point landing. By this point in the conflict her hood had tumbled down and the hat that Nessa gave her was nowhere in sight. She was looking a little haggard and roughed up but Sev still had a lot of fight left. The androids locked eyes once again for a few tense seconds as they sized up one another and contemplated their next moves. Just as Sev moved to get to her feet Six flung the knife across the room with expert precision. The knife landed with an audible [i]shunk[/i] as it pierced the corner of Sev’s jacket, pinning it to the floor causing her to fall off balance. However, Sev still had just enough distance between herself and Six to start shooting. From her position on the floor Sev unholstered her blaster pistol and opened fire. Arcs of unstable green energy shot across the room, accompanied by a thunderous boom that rivaled the storm raging outside. Naturally, Six evaded the shots with relative ease. She cartwheeled to the right, deftly avoiding the bolts of energy. Sev continued to unload until Six activated her stealth suit once again. In a blink Six had seemingly vanished into thin air. Sev quickly holstered the blaster before ripping the knife out of the floor and getting to her feet. The walls on the far side of the lobby were scorched and even melting some places. A thin layer of smoke was beginning to fill the room. There was no way that Six was fleeing from this fight. Not yet at least. Sev focused her hearing in a vein attempt to listen for Six’s approach. The sound dampeners located in Six’s boots were state of the art and rendered her footfalls nearly silent. Nearly. Sev managed to pick up the faintest vibration just as Six rematerialized before her eyes. Before Sev had a chance to react Six had already peppered her with a series of blows to her joints and servos causing her movement to stall. A calculated punch to the back of her ribcage caused Sev’s arm to seize and lock up. The knife that she was holding fell perilously towards the floor before Six made a bowing motion to catch it. It only took half a second for Sev to regain control of her body and counter attack with a few jabs of her own. She got a few solid hits in before Six found an opening and punished he with a slash to the face. Pale blue liquid flew through the air in thin arc as Six swiftly drew the blade back and prepared for another attack. Sev knew that she’d been hit but it wasn’t fatal. A clean laceration ran from the right side of her chin and ended just to the side of her nose. Just a little cosmetic damage. The two androids exchanged blows for a few moments before Six found yet another opening but instead of going for a killing blow she reached out and grabbed a handful of Sev’s hair. She wrapped most of the ponytail around her fist and then pulled Sev into position in front of her. Six wasn’t going for a simple kill, she was going for spectacle. She was going for an execution. Sev reached over her head clawing at Six’s arm to no avail. At such a peculiar angle it was difficult for her to find any purchase or leverage. [color=f7941d]“This is how traitors die”[/color], Six whispered as began moving the blade towards Sev’s neck. However, they were both facing the counter. Sev caught a glimpse of the old android X shifting around under his desk. What was he up to?