http://gunofdis.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] gunofdis.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2006-11-26 09:44 am

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When;November 26th, Morning to noon
Rating; PG-13, assumingly higher. Possible language and violence
Characters; Tenten [personal profile] weaponed and Ingram [profile] gunofdis
Summary; Ingram got tired of hiding behind Cobray. Tenten does not enjoy his comeback.
Log; Standing outside, taking apart Cobray's recent work, Ingram is faking obliviousness at his situation. Still, he is keeping a constant connection with Astranagun, wary of any oncomers.

[identity profile] weaponed.livejournal.com 2006-11-26 02:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ah~ Don't you look bored for a person who's picking fights left right and center~?" She landed softly in front of him, brushing off imaginary dirt as she stood, mentally checking the pre-arranged arsenal she had at her disposal. She hated having to give away all her skills at once, but it would be best to surprise him, so she'd left the sword behind this time.

She really didn't need it, anyway. It was best to just throw him off completely by coming at him with something he hadn't expected, which meant general kunai usage was out too. A pity, but what Tenten had lined up was sure to surprise him. It helped that it was a favourite of hers, too.

"I'd ask how Cobray's feeling, but you probably don't care."

[identity profile] weaponed.livejournal.com 2006-11-26 03:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"The futility of this is to be decided once you've pulled yourself off the ground, Ingram." She smirked slightly, hands reaching behind her back, waiting. She'd let him move first.

It wasn't that she knew she'd win the fight for sure - there were too many variables that would probably end in her losing - but she was confident enough that she could last out long enough to find how deep she needed to dig to get Cobray back. The rest would follow after that.

"As for touching you~" Her fingers tightened around the scroll she had hidden from view. "I'm not a hands person. I let the weapons do the talking~"

[identity profile] weaponed.livejournal.com 2006-11-26 03:24 pm (UTC)(link)
She merely shrugged, flicking the scroll open to summon her sai as she shifted her weight to the right, left hand coming up to deflect the projectile with one of her newly aquired blades.

Tenten wasn't about to let him best her with a weapon she'd mastered years ago, after all. "Your space bending, I take it?"

[identity profile] weaponed.livejournal.com 2006-11-26 03:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"What information you gained from my fight with Cobray is useless here. Not only was I taking it easy, I was using a sword. Each weapon requires a different style, so I'm not going to react the way you expect me to." Tenten ignored the Gun Slaves for now, content to handle them when she didn't have both sai in her hands.

She chose instead to dodge to the left as she brought her hand up to catch the metal part of his sword with the one sai, right hand swinging around towards his side, mind already working on pushing him forward and away from the giant mech he seemed so fond of.

[identity profile] weaponed.livejournal.com 2006-11-26 03:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"What can I say?" She tossed the sai at the Gun Slaves, more to give them something else to target than to honestly take them out, wooden tonfa taking thier place in her hands. "I like to use my brain."

Tenten smirked again, leaping back and using the momentum to launch herself into the air, dodging the laser blasts effortlessly as she caught Ingrams sword arm with the tonfa, pushing him towards the ground with her body weight as she manouvered to kick him in the head at the same time.

[identity profile] weaponed.livejournal.com 2006-11-26 04:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Now that's just super cheap." Then again, Tenten wasn't a ninja for nothing, and the exploding tag she'd managed to smack onto his arm should be going off soon enough...

She flipped back, recovering the sai and taking note of the best places to run and hide in case she really needed it, but paying more attention to the best route needed to get high enough. Most of her weapons wouldn't be able to scratch the mech, assuming she could get past the shield in the first place, but the brunette was hoping that the other exploding tags she'd managed to hide earlier would be enough to force him out if needed.

It was just a matter of waiting to see how well the first one acted for her, and she didn't need to wait much longer.

[identity profile] weaponed.livejournal.com 2006-11-26 04:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"Last words? I don't see why you're in such a hurry to say this is over." Well, at least he was being forthcoming with information. The whole capturing thing didn't sit too well with her, though, and she frowned, reaching for two more scrolls. She'd contemplated removing her weights and going for it, but against the mech itself that part of her plan wasn't likely to work, so she left them where they were, flicking the first scroll open.

"But I'd like to go with boom? I think that sums everything up quite nicely." She smiled nonchalantly, watching him carefully as her fingers worked their way around the clasp on the second scroll.

[identity profile] weaponed.livejournal.com 2006-11-26 04:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Eh... Now that looks painful." She glanced at where the bunshin clone had been, swinging the mace in her hand with a small grin from her place behind the mech.

"But you know, it's a shame it missed. I guess all that training with Lee really has upped my speed~" She shrugged, gloved hands gripping the chain tight as she watched carefully.

"See, this might become a stalemate. I can dodge whatever you throw at me, and apparently your mech has an infinate battery. But we're both human, and I'm pretty sure one of us forgot to have breakfsat this morning, huh~? As for your wormhole thing... Eh. I'm a girl with all the right contacts. I'm sure I'll figre something out."

[identity profile] weaponed.livejournal.com 2006-11-26 05:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"All your attacks are the same though~ They lack flair." She dodged easily enough, avoiding all but one that caught the edge of her shirt as she moved to the left, three exploding tags landing on the mech's leg as he dived over her.

"Plus, since you're such a large target, it makes it easy to predict what you're going to do and react accordingly." Since the one on him didn't seem to be working, maybe these ones would since they weren't inside the mech. Tenten wasn't sure it would make much difference, but the information could come in handy. And they were her best work - the middle one designed to explode into shrapnel, with the other two acting to heat the shrapnel up faster, allowing it to slice through things more efficently. Not even Neji's kaiten had been able to stop all the particles when she'd tested it out, to her great amusment.

And at the very least, she'd have used them in a fight for real. That alone made the gamble worth it as she moved back, out of the range, waiting to see how effective it would be.

[identity profile] weaponed.livejournal.com 2006-11-26 05:40 pm (UTC)(link)
She smirked with the realization that they worked, before frowning again. So he was going to take away her speed advantage? Then she'd have to do something about that. She knelt down as he formed his scythe, freeing something from her ankles before standing again.

"Overcompensating much?" She pulled her sleeves up, starting to untie the weights that lay on her wrists. The first one fell with a dull thud as she moved on to the other one. "I've always hated a person who thinks the larger the weapon the better. It shows no understanding whatsoever." The second was off, echoing the other with another thud as she grabbed a kunai, twirling it from hand to hand before raising her shirt slightly, slicing away at the bandages around her stomach and freeing another set of weights that dropped with another loud thud although they were nowhere as heavy as the ones Lee wore. The shrapnel tags worked, although it was only a small benefit. If she could move quickly enough, get enough of them on, she should be able to force him out. Tenten just needed the opening, the height. She nudged the weights with her foot, a small smile sliding into place.

"To think I'd have to show you this. It's a shame. I only ever wanted to have to remove them to take down Neji and Lee. But I guess I'll consider this a practice run for that." It was an long shot, said on the off chance that she could anger him and make him lose his edge. It was always easier to take down someone who couldn't control thier anger, after all. Giant robot with lasers or not. "I'm going to force Cobray out of you, Ingram~"

[identity profile] weaponed.livejournal.com 2006-11-26 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"If you say so. But I'm four times faster now~" The scythe hit the block of wood from her kawarimi and she kicked off the ground form her new position some feet away, using Astranagun itself to launch herself higher, placing exploding tags in a line up its back as she made her way to the top, flipping over in mid air and slamming six down on what passed for it's head. She threw the kunai behind the mech as she kicked off, facing him head on.

She'd probably get hit by her own shrapnel if she didn't land quickly enough, but it was a small enough risk to warrant the action. She pulled on the string attached to her hand, yanking the kunai back to her as it wrapped around the mech, another tag attached to it and about to explode, setting off the rest.

[identity profile] weaponed.livejournal.com 2006-11-26 06:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Cheap. The word echoed in her head as she quickly slipped through the hand movements one more time for kawarimi sliding to a stop some distance away. Getting in close was proving difficult, and as predicted she'd been hit by her own shrapnel that revealed the tree to her. She pulled the larger pieces out of her left leg, gritting her teeth slightly as she did so.

"Are you done shitting about yet?" She had enough tags left, but barely. She was going to blow that thing to pieces and get him out if it was the last thing she did.

[identity profile] weaponed.livejournal.com 2006-11-26 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Four times her normal speed was just enough, even with her leg threatening to give out on her. She ducked, using her blood to trigger the scroll that came to hand, kunai bow ready and aimed in a split second. She didn't hesitate shooting, letting the eight kunai fly, adding in several shuriken in thier wake as she forced herself to slide out of the way to save energy and chakra.

"Your surprises are pretty lame." If he was going to stay up there, she'd go to him. Tenten wasn't as adept as Neji or Shikamaru at coming up with scenarios, but she was still capable. "I'm just wondering why Cobray isn't offering you any hints. He'd know how to throw me off balance, I'm sure. You? You're only making me wish you hadn't gotten faster, which is, at the very most, a small irritation." Tenten let the bow hang idly in her hand, waiting once again.

[identity profile] weaponed.livejournal.com 2006-11-26 06:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't intend to wow you. I intend to knock Cobray to his senses. Way to know what the fight is all about."

Oddly enough, he'd played right into what she'd hoped he would. The bunshin was fast enough to dodge the shots, sticking to roughly the same area as it moved, occasionally launching a kunai or three at the mech, leaving her free to move. As long as the bunshin lasted, she could take care of more of the shrapnel digging into her leg and prepare for the next attack from her safe spot.

[identity profile] weaponed.livejournal.com 2006-11-26 06:58 pm (UTC)(link)
The bunshin wouldn't make it, whatever he was doing, but that was fine. It meant her attack would throw him off without fail. If he planned to use that against Yondaime-sama too... Well, all the brunette knew was that he was being a right idiot, letting her see it. Of course the Yondaime would hear about it from her.

Not that she'd ever let the two fight. She bound her leg as best she could, giving up on the rest of the metal as she prepared herself. Let him get rid of the bunshin, and she'd move from there. But she wouldn't waste a chance to understand this attack.

The bunshin stared up at him, prepared to just take the attack.

[identity profile] weaponed.livejournal.com 2006-11-26 07:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm so glad you're kind enough to explain this to me" she grumbled through gritted teeth, obligingly glancing up as her fingers wound their way around the fabric of her last scroll, her last chance effort. Considering this place wasn't made by genjutsu, getting out would be hard, but the scroll should allow it.

[identity profile] empathed.livejournal.com 2006-11-26 07:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, this stuff is all so fucking interesting when you're about to die." Hisoka slid to a stop in front of the ninja, katana at his side and unsheathed.

He ignored Ingram's instructions, glancing at the mech. "I take it you had a plan to get rid of that thing? If you can't move, I'll just have to fucking move for you." His free hand pulled Tenten to her feet, holding her as protectively as he could manage.

"Hey, dipshit. If you're going to fight in a shinigami's area, then fight a fucking shinigami. It's a fucking basic rule of fighting."

[identity profile] empathed.livejournal.com 2006-11-26 07:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"Then she won't fucking come back, genius." He caught what she was trying to do with the scroll in her hands and finished flicking it open for her.

The lights didn't bother him as he plunged the katana into the ground, shouldering the ninja across his back before reclaiming the blade and moving forward, towards Ingram. She was surprisingly light, then then again he had seen her drop several pounds of weight on the ground earlier.

"I take it she didn't stop to consider that talking to you might help?" Oh, he'd hate himself for this tomorrow, but that would be tomorrow. Tenten's energy was low, her chakra lower as she clung to his back, and his first concern was getting her out of the way so he could finish what she'd started so he could go home and pretend he hadn't been involved.

"Then again, talking to crazed idiots rarely does any good." She slipped something into his hand and Hisoka took it, continuing to move forward.

[identity profile] empathed.livejournal.com 2006-11-26 08:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"You'd like to think that, I'm sure." Hisoka wasn't the sort to talk, even less so in a fight, and all the less in a fight he considered to be less than fair. But Tenten wanted his blood, and he sliced his thumb, wiping it on the scroll as she'd whispered for him to do.

He hated her instantly, since being blown back by a large explosion really wasn't in his plans for the day, but coupled with his own protection spell it had been enough to launch him out of the sphere. What wounds he had recieved were quick to heal and now freed of the ninja in his arms, it was easy enough to follow through with the rest of her plan.

"I take it you didn't think she'd find backup?" His katana was sharp enough to slice through the metal of the mech and he moved purposefully, mixing her tags in with his own and using his magic to levitate them as high as he needed. "Apparently, she'd rather you were out of there. I'm inclined to agree."

[identity profile] empathed.livejournal.com 2006-11-26 08:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"If you think for one fucking second I'm going to let you take her, then you know jack shit about shinigami." He brought the sword down, the cut rippling through the air as sending the force to cut through the mech. "Your null energy shit doesn't work on me here. And maybe I should warn you, but your boy wants out."

His head was pounding with the influx of emotions but if using empathy was going to help... He really didn't know why he cared what happened to the ninja. He really didn't. He swing the katana again, igniting some of his tags in the process as he slid between the girl and the mech.

"She's going to leave, and then we're going to finish this up. Understand?"

[identity profile] empathed.livejournal.com 2006-11-26 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
He glanced over at her, wishing he hadn't been talked into this. He should have just let her die, but really, he knew it would have wound up like this anyway. When the lasers started going he moved to shield her, able to heal himself quickly enough that it didn't matter.

"I'm not like the other shinigami."

She was so sure she had a way to get herself out, so determined that he just had to give her the chance. Stupid girl. As long as he didn't have to shoot her in the head, though, he didn't really care what it took.

"How are you holding up?"

[identity profile] weaponed.livejournal.com 2006-11-26 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Tenten winced in response, slightly taken aback by his ability to heal. "I think I've been through worse," she managed to get out, glancing over at Ingram and the mech.

"I don't think he knows anything about you guys though. He assumes you're all the same. He can't even tell you're that much slower." She giggled slightly at that, gripping the scroll tightly. "But he doesn't know the limits people go to to protect others. He doesn't understand a thing. That's the one good thing about Cobray. So even if it's going to take some near dieing, once again, on my part, I don't mind.

"I'll give you my full permission to finish this fight up as you see fit." She smeared her own blood across the scroll, moving slowly, carefully, letting him help her move the items around to create an anti shield with the remains of her chakra.

[identity profile] empathed.livejournal.com 2006-11-26 09:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"You don't have that much of a fucking say in the manner" Hisoka muttered as the shield slid into place, aided by his own protection spell as he fell back to avoid the shots. Getting hit in the face was painful, after all.

"I don't get why you want her anyway. She sure as hell isn't that attractive, nor is she the strongest." He brought the katana up, slicing clean through one of the Gun Slaves before landing on the ground, not at all fazed by the drop as he glanced back up. "Besides, you do anything to her, and you've got half the City rising up against you in protest because yes, the girl is that wierd and she's made friends with a lot of people here."

[identity profile] empathed.livejournal.com 2006-11-26 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
He caught Tenten easily enough, assessing the damage she'd inflicted to herself along with her exhaustion quickly. He had no reason to go after Ingram, though, and grabbed the note as an afterthought. At the very least, he could give it to the ninja.

"Hn. I get involved only to have him run away on me? Fuck, girl, I thought you picked fights with people who weren't cowards." He sighed, hoisting her into his arms bridal style. "You tell anyone I helped you, I'll leave you to bleed in the fountain, got it? I'll take you home for now." Hisoka sighed, still unclear as to why Ingram wanted the girl in his arms, but he didn't dwell on it too much, grabbing her weights and discarded weapons for her before heading to her building.

If he had to, he'd fight Ingram again. And he wouldn't let the coward get away. Not that he'd admit to having fought him in the first place.