Art Is The Weapon
1 : Highway to Hell
Natalia's Outfit
The purr of my bike was distant in my ears from the yelling and screaming that was only a few feet behind me. Blowing up part of BLI wasn't part of my morning plans but shit happens I guess. I sped off, knowing Dracs and Exterminators would soon flood in. I didn't really want to fight them today.
Static rand through the headset I had in under my helmet and I recognized it as the gruff voice of Dr. Death Defying. "News from the Zone 3 tumbleweeds, Dracs and Exterminators out on route 9. Avoid it if you can. No one can win that fight." He emphasized the last part and I rolled my eyes. If they wanted to fight then let them fight. Once I got to the end out the city I braced myself for the electricity hold, flinching as I passed through it.
Normally it wouldn't hurt but when half your body is a machine it stings a bit. I use to be a Drac, but lets just say Korse and I had a falling out, I won. I made it past Zone 1 & 2 but saw a fight ahead. Just great. There were at least 4 of these Killjoys and a smaller girl. There was no way she could fight. I slowed as I got to the fight and without caring I threw it to the side and slit the throat of a Drac that was about to grab the girl and landed in a crouch. I flexed my fingers in my brass knuckles.
The girl looked at me, fear and thankfulness in her eyes. I looked away from her, killing an Exterminator. A blast from it's gun hit my mechanical shoulder so it didn't stop me or phase me in the least. In no time they were all dead.
However, the 4 Killjoys didn't put their weapons away when they saw me.
"Who the fuck are you?" The shortest out of them all asked and I narrowed my eyes at him under the visor of my helmet.
"The girl who just saved your friend's life, short shit." I retorted and some of the guys tried to contain their laughter. "No go on doing whatever it is you Killjoys do. I wrecked my bike to help you so whatever you were doing better of been important." I yelled to them as I picked my bike off the ground with ease and faced them.
"Who are you? Seriously." One with blonde hair asked. I looked at him even though I knew they couldn't see my face and smirked.
"Ask you're DJ friend. He can tell you all about me." I said and started my bike. Before they could protest I was already back on the highway to hell, literally.
The purr of my bike was distant in my ears from the yelling and screaming that was only a few feet behind me. Blowing up part of BLI wasn't part of my morning plans but shit happens I guess. I sped off, knowing Dracs and Exterminators would soon flood in. I didn't really want to fight them today.
Static rand through the headset I had in under my helmet and I recognized it as the gruff voice of Dr. Death Defying. "News from the Zone 3 tumbleweeds, Dracs and Exterminators out on route 9. Avoid it if you can. No one can win that fight." He emphasized the last part and I rolled my eyes. If they wanted to fight then let them fight. Once I got to the end out the city I braced myself for the electricity hold, flinching as I passed through it.
Normally it wouldn't hurt but when half your body is a machine it stings a bit. I use to be a Drac, but lets just say Korse and I had a falling out, I won. I made it past Zone 1 & 2 but saw a fight ahead. Just great. There were at least 4 of these Killjoys and a smaller girl. There was no way she could fight. I slowed as I got to the fight and without caring I threw it to the side and slit the throat of a Drac that was about to grab the girl and landed in a crouch. I flexed my fingers in my brass knuckles.
The girl looked at me, fear and thankfulness in her eyes. I looked away from her, killing an Exterminator. A blast from it's gun hit my mechanical shoulder so it didn't stop me or phase me in the least. In no time they were all dead.
However, the 4 Killjoys didn't put their weapons away when they saw me.
"Who the fuck are you?" The shortest out of them all asked and I narrowed my eyes at him under the visor of my helmet.
"The girl who just saved your friend's life, short shit." I retorted and some of the guys tried to contain their laughter. "No go on doing whatever it is you Killjoys do. I wrecked my bike to help you so whatever you were doing better of been important." I yelled to them as I picked my bike off the ground with ease and faced them.
"Who are you? Seriously." One with blonde hair asked. I looked at him even though I knew they couldn't see my face and smirked.
"Ask you're DJ friend. He can tell you all about me." I said and started my bike. Before they could protest I was already back on the highway to hell, literally.
