Eagles Vs. Hellhounds

"Step aside, Derek" 

 

"Not unless I search you... Hehe or you take off your clothes?" he said, his hand dabbed the drool from his mouth. 

 

She flipped her blaster and pulled the trigger. A plasma ray went straight for his head. He grinned as the plasma ray went through his body and struck a creator on the wall. 

 

"Oh, you want to play hard," he said, waving his baton. 

 

She grunted. A blade swung across his head. He retailed and blocked her attack with a smile. "Is that all you got?"

 

She twisted her wrist. Current ran up her blade and zapped him back. 

 

Derek phased through her next attack. He licked his pierced lip, his baton glowed and swung it straight for her chest. 

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