((Ok, I can't make you all wait any longer, plus Chakra needs the battle to start so he can start to roleplay more and these misunderstandings can stop. I am wraping up Silent_Wolf's battle for her, I hope you don't mind, I made it as good as I can considering my tiredness.))
Rae finished loading the second SMG and snapped them up in front of her, holding them unwavering in front of her face. She pulled the trigger on both of the fully automatic weapons, unleashing a hellish shower of bullets at the hulking alien, which was much larger than she. The bullets riddled the Brute’s chest and arms, and blood started to flow, but the beast did not seem to care. It ran forward with amazing speed, roaring and snarling as it came. Rae started to backpedal, and the Brute knocked both weapons out of her hands violently, they flew through the air and clattered across the ground, coming to a stop when they reached the wall.
The Brute roared and swung one iron fist, it’s full intention to completely impale Rae’s skull, but the agile Spartan ducked under the blow while moving forward at the same time. The Brute’s own incredible strength and power came to Rae’s advantage as the beast stumbled forward. Rae slammed an elbow into the Brute’s back, for she had come behind he creature, with her coming out of her duck from under the swing, and the Brute staggering forward. The Brute roared when she hit it, and Rae sent a metal clad kick to it’s back in the same spot. The Brute flew forward and smacked into the wall, staggering backwards.
Rae wasted to time; she was using this advantage while she had it. She turned around towards it and rushed forward, jumping off some debris she launched herself into the air and scissored her legs getting into the perfect position for a straight, and rather powerful, boot which she would deliver to the back of the alien’s head, crushing it’s skull and resulting in an instant kill.
The Brute had other things in mind; it spun and grabbed her leg with an iron grip with both arms, and swung her around, slamming her into the wall, her back taking the impact. There was a loud thud accompanied with the impact, which sent dust and debris coming down from the walls and roof. Rae tried to pry herself free, but the Brute was far too strong for that. It lifted her high above it’s head, like something from one of the most ridiculous movies, and hurled her with all it’s strength towards the wall, at the same place she had hit before.
Ten’s vision was swimming, and he was totally disoriented. The Brute had been much stronger than he’d expected. Suddenly his fingers curled, and he arched his back in pain, it was a minor pulse to get him back on track. His vision snapped back to normal, he jumped to his feet, and the blades shot out of his wrists with that szing!
Rae flew so fast, and with so much power, that she was a blur. The wall, already cracked and damaged from her fist impact, could not stand a second. She crashed through it, shooting out into the street on the outside, chunks of wall, gallons of dust, powder, and other debris followed her outside, and they lay around where she had landed. The Brute advanced menacingly through the hole, blood and other liquids flowing from its mouth. It had a twisted predatorial smile on its face.
The Brute grabbed a hold of the side of the gaping hole the wall, and ripped out a rather large chunk of concrete and metal reinforcement. It walked up to Rae, and lifted the chunk up to bring it down upon her.
Rae pushed herself into the air with her arms, the chunk barely missing her and slamming into the ground, shattering with the impact. Her feet hit the Brute in the jaw, snapping it’s head back it staggered forwards and fell into it’s back. Rae tried again to finish it off, but it grabbed her and flipped her round so it was on top, then it started slamming it’s fists into her chest, she jerked her head to the side, and a lightning fast fist slammed into the pavement beside her head, making a small crater, she could feel the impact and pieces of debris jumped. Suddenly her arms were blurs as she brought them up in front of her face, angling the blows away, they impacted on either side of her head. Using her legs she threw it off of her, and it slammed into the wall, back first and upside down. It hit the ground headfirst; there was a loud thud. Rae flipped backwards onto her feet, and slammed it head first into the wall, and then brought a foot down on it’s skull, impacting it into the ground, there was a spot of blood from both impacts.
The Brute roared again, impossibly still alive. It grabbed Rae and threw her back into the building; she hit the side of the hole, and crashed through the wall a second time, hitting Ten’s chest. He grabbed her, not even stopping or staggering backwards with the impact. He charged forward, and lunged at the Brute, his arms out to either side, bent slightly, the blades reflecting in the sudden light. The Brute, it’s face flowing a waterfall of blood, roared as Ten’s blades ripped through its arms and stopped, dug deep into its chest. Behind them Rae saw an energy sword from where she was lying, she reached out and grabbed the hilt…
Ten and the Brute were near evenly matched, Ten’s strength was less than the Brute’s right now, but he had his blades, they were exchanging punches, Ten’s chest plate was dented, his burnt chest from the charged plasma pistol shot was searing with pain now, but that just fueled his rage. He slammed a black fist into the monsters jaw, it shattered, the Brute roared and attempted to rip his head off, but he did an uppercut to it’s jaw, and it staggered backwards, it’s face now completely maimed and bloodied.
The Brute charged forward, and Ten blocked, it had Ten by the wrists, and they were at an impasse. Ten was pushed up against a wall, but he was pushing back with everything he hand, both his and the Brute’s arms were shaking with exertion. He was pinned, his wrists started to scream in pain, and he heard a crack from his left arm, the Brute was crushing them. Just then the Brute’s chest exploded in blood and gore, his visor was covered obscuring his vision, the end of a plasma sword sticking out, inches from his own chest.