#sonzaisurus

Another day she had been waiting for, and one she could conquer fearlessly.

All her knowledge and skills put to the test again and again, seemingly nonstop in such a toxic environment. Saving the innocent. Protecting the weak. Fighting the beasts who tried with all their might to rip apart the very concrete she stood on. These had all been few of many components to which made up a mighty warrior who would one day face bigger challenges in their prime. The familiarity between the chaos back home and the events taken place in Hive City were uncanny, to say the least. The line which separated the two worlds had been blurred ever since her arrival. From war and discrimination rampant in recent months, to unholy monsters being let free among the city streets… Nothing has changed. It seems like nothing ever will.

But by her own sweat and blood would Blake try her very hardest to make sure she would change something, have it be in this world, or her home.

It was from a crumbling rooftop that she would stay and keep watch of two people who she just so happen to stumble upon. Both had been unknowingly been fighting alongside each other, or perhaps it was best to assume that they decided to unanimously ignore one another’s presence despite the close proximity during their time spent clobbering the hoard of drones. It worked out no matter what choice they made together.

In all honesty, Blake wasn’t sure whether or not to be surprised that she actually recognized one of the two individuals fighting below even with such… Interesting modifications. Was it fate? Good timing? Or maybe bad, considering the air between her and the girl had not necessarily been cleared of whatever issues they had with one another. Blake decided in the end that she didn’t much care for the reasoning. Instead she patiently waited for the two to annihilate the wave of drones, taking her own opportunity to strike. Silently the huntress leapt down and landed behind Maggie, arms folded and demeanor cool.

An unnecessary entrance for the record, but how could she resist?

“Holding up well?” Her attention quickly turns to the redhead, nodding his way in acknowledgement. 

“The both of you, of course.”

✴: » The wreckage that blocked off paths of safety was getting to be too much. Roads, doors and gates were being practically walled with the amount of rubble in the way and people who couldn’t move past were being hunted down so easily, being driven into corners. Even if she could take down the drones, more would come, meaning creating paths for people to escape to would have to do for now. And even if others feared what she looked like for unleashing this power, it was still voluntary of her to do so. 

✴: » Her body erupted into a flash of light and standing before the people would be a figure, covered in twisted metal almost surrounding her body, a portion of her face covered. But her left arm would be heavily molded in an over sized gauntlet, easily towering her own height but was more than capable of moving it herself. Approaching one of the blocked areas, she’d reel her arm back and one sound deafening punch was enough to send the rubble flying, creating a path for people to escape from. Looking back at the people who seemed distraught and fearful of her took the chance to not only get away from the drones, but from her as well. Their scared looks weren’t uncommon to her, but a sudden attack would catch her momentarily off guard. 

✴: » Dozens upon dozens of drones now slamming into the gauntlet as she stood her ground, being the only bastion of safety between the aggressors and the people escaping behind her did she hold her position. As easy as it would be to swat them away, with all of them flying overhead her and her mobility being locked into mostly dashes on the ground meant she was easily attacked from every and all side, unflinching but steadily being chipped away at.