GunBunny versus Raziel Kang

GunBunny wanders through a city in flames as effigies of people ignite the very institutions that brought them the freedom to burn it all down to begin with. She draws a modified Colt1911 and shoots the cigar out of the fiery posturing hand of a grouchy social Marxist. With a twitch she stalks off in search of her next bounty.

The bounty hunter in pink and black scans the rooftops for winged creatures with prices on their heads. Green eyes narrow as the floppy brim of hat falls forward across her face.

“Those peashooters of yours don't do much good, though.”

GunBunny spins and squeezes the trigger, firing rapidly at the source of the voice. It is Raziel Kang, a valuable bounty indeed. The demon, who should be full of holes, just stands four stories up scratching his head. She blinks in amazement. After a hesitant moment the creature finally falls over and plays dead.

GunBunny nods smugly. “That’s better. A delayed demon reaction perhaps...”

Kang stands back up and brushes himself off. “That's it, you owe me a new shirt.”

Pink lips agape GunBunny dashes up the fire escape as he rises. “Damn, the witchdoctor guaranteed those rounds.”

Kang spins, his dual guns out and spraying the fire escape with bullets, each one punching fist-sized holes in the facade as they pass through metal and brick alike.

GunBunny purses her lips as these holes appear all about her, the sound deafening. She charges up the last two flights of stairs, thinking she's just got to get her hands on those sweet guns. “Cool!”

With a smirk Kang spins his guns back and watches as the fire escape slowly begins keeling over, all the attachments to the wall gone. GunBunny leaps to the roof just in time, snatching for his guns with genetically enhanced quickness.

Kang steps back to avoid her attempt to grasp his guns. He counters with a blindingly fast blow to her abdomen. GunBunny is sent flying across the tar and chat roof, landing on her buns with a wince. Still she rolls to her feet and shoots lose a high-tension guide wire on the rooftop communication antenna that, as a result, whips through the air at the demon with a sudden snap.

Kang growls and extends his wings, leaping off the rooftop and coming to a halt in mid-air, his wings beating slowly behind him to keep him hovering for a brief moment. The color of his eyes shifts from blue to deep red as he aims his guns directly towards GunBunny. She leaps sideways in a flash, firing her own gun at the descending demon even as she somersaults through the air in a flap of long grey coat that is turned into cheese by the fusillade. She crumples in a ball on the roof.

Kang rolls sideways to evade, a few bullets just grazing his large black wings as he lands in a crouch near the fallen hunter, the concrete cratering beneath his feet with the impact. GunBunny lies still as if dead or injured and waits for her chance. Kang raises a brow as he looks down at the seemingly wounded heroine. He draws both guns, training both on GunBunny. With a shrug Kang simply depresses the triggers.

GunBunny rolls aside instinctively, firing her own guns simultaneously at close range, emptying the clips. Kang growls with pain as her bullets find his shoulder and thigh. But a smirk comes to the demon’s thin lips as she rolls away. His guns follow, firing round after round at her. Holes erupt in the rooftop inches behind her somersaulting form. She rolls over and over desperately, circling around her foe until she is back where she started. There is a loud sound of something settling and the portion of roof where Kang stands collapses.

Kang extends his wings and back hovers, stopping dead in the air again as he continues to fire at GunBunny, emptying both clips as well, a loud hiss is heard as he ejects them and reaches into his coat to reload. GunBunny jumps through the hole in the roof, lands on her feet and rolls out of sight into an adjacent room below where she slaps a new clip into her gun.

Kang growls and reloads both guns before retracting his wings again, holstering his weapons as he lands on the rooftop and fades into shadow, traveling through the dark and into the shadows on the floor where GunBunny is now, re-appearing behind her.

“Boo.”

GunBunny looks back over her shoulder slowly, the blood draining from her face. “Er... hello there...”

Kang smirks and slowly shakes his head as he can see her squeeze the handles of her guns, baring his fangs as he growls quietly. "Don't even think about it, you can't stop me with those little things anyway."

GunBunny frowns. “So I noticed. What the hell are those armor-piercing things you're carrying, Raziel?”

Kang chuckles quietly and slowly walks up closer. “If you really must know, my guns are custom-made 7.62mm semi-automatic pistols, and I use armor-piercing rounds with explosive tips.”

GunBunny nods and holsters her guns, speaking as if to an old friend, “Impressive, Razzy. May I check one out?”

She reaches out a pink-gloved hand. Kang chuckles and reaches down for one of his guns, the white one, ejects the clip with a sharp hiss and hands it over.

“Sure, I can't see why not.”

GunBunny grins as she takes the gun. “Guess you weren't about to fall that trick, eh, Raz.” She balances the gun in her hand. “Nice.” She twirls it and locks out her arm as if aiming it. “Very cool! I should get some.”

She swings it around, gripping the barrel and begins to hand it back butt first, then suddenly slams the butt into the demon's crotch as hard as she can. Kang growls sharply as the butt of his own gun is slammed into his crotch and drops onto one knee, one of his hands holding his crotch as the other one reaches for his second weapon. GunBunny brings Kang’s gun up, swinging the butt for his temple as she draws one of her own with her free hand. Kang slams the butt of his gun at GunBunny's wrist as she swings for his temple and launches himself upwards, aiming his knee at her abdomen. Her blow is effectively blocked, but she fires a couple of wild shots before being knee lifted so hard that her body hits the ceiling above with a grunt before falling back to the floor in a heap.

Kang growls furiously as the few bullets she got to fire bury themselves in his chest. He stands panting for a brief moment, listening for the sound of the bullets landing on the floor in front of him as they're pressed out of his flesh one by one. He walks over to GunBunny to retrieve his gun. She groans, only vaguely aware as the gun is wrenched from her hand.

“Hey, damn it, demon, wait a minute...”

Kang sets his jaw and leans in to lift GunBunny partially to her feet, only to slam his fist into her abdomen forcefully. She oophs as her slender form doubles up over the fist, green eyes widening as she wonders if that cracking sound was a rib or a gunshot. She gulps for air.

He puts a hand on her shoulder and shoves her backwards harshly, growling softly beneath his breath as he holsters both his weapons again. GunBunny careens violently back against the wall. Krack! The back of her head impacts brick and she slides to a seat. Her head lolls forward to tattered grey, blond hair falls across her face and she is still.

Kang grins cruelly. “You almost got me hot and bothered. Was it good for you too?”

He toes the grey coat open with his boot, admiring the shapely contours revealed. The bounty hunter wears only a sweaty pink leotard beneath her coat. The demon shakes his head slowly. This one is too much fun to kill yet. He chuckles, extends his wings and leaps out of the hole in the ceiling, leaving GunBunny blissfully unconscious.

“Until next time.”