Rebirth of The Strongest Celestial - Chapter 105

Holstering a pistol Bullets For Dinner moves towards Raylin hiding behind his Shield. She is sweating profusely after a lucky shot. She can’t actually follow The honoured movements. Once Bullets For Dinner knew she was the target. She shot right after Raylin looking pained as she was about to die.

Bullets For Dinner says, “How do I fight someone I can’t see.” She is used to being in the back and shooting from afar where young don’t need to follow their enemies movements so closely.

Raylin says, “you have to look for her silhouette don’t focus on any one part for now.” He only learnt this in the dungeons recently. Most players try to focus on the weapon this narrowing of their vision makes it impossible for them to react to monsters who sometimes min-max their abilities. As a protector, he has had to fight enemies like these to pass the Trials.

Taking out a syringe Bullets For Dinner [Rush], has five shorts that she can use on herself or others. Of her three shots [Rush] is the only one that might keep up with her. By artificially increasing the amount of Adrenaline produce in the body they can gain a boost across the board of about five per cent.

Raylin says, “Ouch!” His reaction is just because he hates needles. A childhood trauma of his grandfather having a heart attack while taking his insulin medication has left him deeply scared of needles.

DUFF!!! Three steps, one short slide and a perfect straight. Raylin shoots back into the crowd of his teammates who couldn’t out of the way in time. Bullets For Dinner uses [Quick draw] bang! The honoured had dodge and counter punches. The swishes as a fist filled with purple magic power threatens Bullet For Dinner. BANG!

Bullets For Dinner head pops back, a shocking value of seventy appears above her head she only has sixty health left. The honoured falls her right knee had been shot. Raylin rushes forward using [shield bash] to cover the distance. He slams into the honoured moments later in mid-flight she twists landing on her feet. Raylin follows her with his sword.

Again she twists but not how he expected she closed the distance between them. Getting into her optimal range she shoves her shoulder into his elbow. Raylin angle of attack is all messed up. Bullets For Dinner [Medical Kit] to heal up forty of her lost health instantly. Bang! She misses The honoured and Raylin are too close together.

Duff! She hits him in the gut he has to control himself as the shockwaves of her attack sings inside his stomach.  Even with heavy armour on she still manages to deal damage. The crowd shouts supporting their people. Bang! A bullet grazes Raylins’ Shield missing again Bullets For Dinner moves even closer. While she is not proficient in close combat she should be able to deal some damage.

Raylin I order to put some kind of fight meets her at short range. instead of swings, he stabs. Her movement making it hard to thrust where she is. He thrusts her counters, his shield blocks. Moving it even closer to his like a turtle hiding in its shell.

The honoured attacks faster trying to break through his shield. She has done it before armoured foe is still flesh on the inside and her Invoker ability means that magically damage still goes through. The armour is only able to absorb so much damage.

Her fists quickly become bloody only to heal as they are pulled cocking for the next attack. A drumline of fists assaulting Raylin. He is biding his time, ‘She ha to run of out stamina soon!’

BANG! A bullet strikes The honoured, Raylin is still humming from all the blows he just received. She moves. Bullets For Dinner says, “She using you for cover.” Just as how Bullets For Dinner did so does the honoured.

She is fighting for her life her family and her honour. SHe presses aginst Raylins’ Shield using it to cobble the Protector. She punches into his gut as much as she can before his sword is moved to defend him. Coughing blood and gritting his teeth Raylin health is steadily falling with every attack even with all his defence.

Raylin looks a bit out of it, his mind drifting a bit from all the pain. The Honoured pounces forward. BANG! BANG! She skids into one of the shots. Forcing herself to at least kick at Raylin. Raylin shaking off his exhaustion. The honoured is a formidable foe the pressure is relentless. Her attacks are strong and fast. Her decision making topo notch taking full advantage of what little positives she has in this fight. Their only saving grace is that Raylin and Bullets For Dinners support skills work well together.

Raylin nods at Bullets For Dinner, she uses her third syringe it is her only none healing syringe. In fact, she has never used it before as it consumes a players health. [Hysteria] she knows she is actually not contributing a lot to the fight. This frustration has forced her to look at what else a medic can do. [Hysteria] is what she came up with by spending her point that she gains when she levels up she unlock different kinds of syringes she has been saving it for a different unlock. She just doesn’t want to lose.

The honoured roars loudly her aura pushed to its extreme. Her magic power thins visible to everyone is sitting just above her fists. The crowd f greens, blue and greens grunts in a rhythmic fashion the peak o the battle is soon coming. Raylin casts [Grace] over his team this should allow them to last long enough to maybe get a lucky shot in. There is no doubt in his mind that they can’t beat her. In a straight-up fight its is only by combined their abilities can they eke out a chance for themselves.

She comes smooth as silk. They both are barely able to keep up with her she is more than just faster. Everything about her is different were before they were in a duel now they are in a fight. Her first punch Lifts Raylins’ shield. BANG! The Honoured is hit it doesn’t slow her down.

Her seconds punch a hook meets his gut lifting him up off his feet, throwing his sword strike flailing into the air. She twists leaping kick him into the air. BANG! The honoured is only grazed. BANG! Pulling her third pistol she tries to surprise the honoured. Her kick to Raylin has pushed her low enough.

She lands in a crouch position. Her legs explode with power pushing the honoured forward. She clasps Bullets For Dinner in suplexing the poor girl. Before doing it again without letting go she has that much power that she is able to get back without dropping Bullets For Dinner. Bullets for Dinner is crushed before even Raylin hits the grounds the Protector left alone on the battlefield.

Scrambling to his feet Raylin rushes her trying to take back the advantage. She shuffles, dives, bobs and waves The Hyesttrical Raylin swinging his sword madly. A flurry of him hitting sends chills through everyone as they realise the gap between them and an honoured.

Still, Raylin pushes his body sore, his pride wounded his friend dead. He attacks with his shield which she jumps on using to leap over him. Swinging his sword trying to cut the face of the honoured as she flies overhead.

As she lands…