Volt to the Rescue

A black boot **** itself against the roof of a police cruiser, a hero sailed through the air and a fist came down on the outstretched arm of a heavily armored bank robber.

"Oh what the fuck?" Yellow hopped away as he looked at the bent and dented weapon on his wrist. "You wrecked my blaster!" His visor scanned his opponent as he manually ejected the busted bit of tech.

At six foot six she stood taller than a man in power armor, her muscular build suggested she had the strength to casually toss people around, her black top, jeans and combat boots implied she wasn't the sort to avoid a scrap and the glowing hair and eyes were outright intimidating. Nevertheless, she lacked a solid reputation and Yellow felt confident his armor put him on even footing with the hero. "All right slut..." He raised his robotic fists. "...let's do this!" His armor thundered across the open space in a grand charge, Volt responded in kind.

Mechanical might and super human muscle clashed in the street. Yellow opened with a downward swing of his massive fist, Volt side stepped and countered with a pair of heavy blows to his breastplate. His bulk prevented him from being knocked back by the attack, a fact he took advantage of by lurching forward and shoving Volt away. Before she could regain her balance a large metal foot came up to launch her back into the side of a police car.

"All right, you're heavier than me." Volt pried herself free of the crater she left in the parked vehicle. "But is that really a good thing?" She rushed forward and ducked below Yellows attempted backhand. The far more nimble fighter slid past her foe, turned and slammed her shoulder into the small of his back. Her arms then wrapped around his mechanical waist and she hoisted him into the air.

"Oh what the hell?" Yellow found himself being lifted from the ground and held up on Volts shoulder. His limbs flailed in the air as she began falling backwards, the armors limited articulation prevented him from raising his arms above his head to cushion the coming impact. "No no no no!"

"Suplex!" Volt shouted with glee as she fell back and slammed her mechanized foe headfirst into the ground. The pavement shook and cracked at the weight behind the impact. Yellow tipped away from the hero to land on his chest with another forceful thud. Joints squealed and motors whirred as the man tried to get back up but he found his arm yanked away from the ground before he could make any progress. Volt had recovered quickly from her throw and planted her knee into the small of his back, from there she had grabbed his mechanical wrist and pulled up.

"You bitch!" The motors powering his arm squealed and grew hot in their attempt to move against Volts grip and alarms in his dented helmet warned him of his armors imminent failure. Yellow thought back to the manual he had skimmed through after picking up the armor and an idea started to manifest. "Suit..." A green light flashed to indicate it was ready for commands. "...open reactor ventral exhaust. Vent reactor."

Flaps on the bottom of his armors reactor flipped open and began to blast super heated gas across his lower back and Volts lower body. Denim quickly burst into flame as the pressure of the gas pulled the heroes legs out from under her. With flaming pants she tumbled across the ground, Yellow was free to struggle to his feet. Volt shot up, fumbled with her belt and ripped her burning jeans from her legs. She had picked a hell of a day to wear her red g-string.

The power armor loud speakers flared to life again. "Nice view." Yellow raised his arm. Despite having ejected his weapon the hoses that fed it still ran up to the back of his wrist. With a swing of his arm he sprayed a line of white hot liquid metal into the air. The matter splashed and sizzled on the ground between them. "More of a flaming garden hose than a flamethrower, but it'll have to do."

{if@ Spirit = false}Yellow stepped forward and stopped. Had he not been wearing a semi autonomous robotic exoskeleton he would have fallen over, but the suit kept him standing in spite of the mind numbing pain that had suddenly flared in his head. "Ohhhh fuuu-" His vision blurred; the only thing clear in his sight were two orange points of light somewhere ahead.

Volt flexed her muscles and allowed bands of blue-white lightning to arc from her body to her surroundings. With her power fully amped up she rushed the robotic robber and slammed both fists into his chest. A flash of light burst out in spite of the sun, a snap and rumble of thunder rolled down the city streets, a smoking suit of power armor fell backwards and hit the ground.{elseif Body = false}Yellow stepped forward and stopped. Had he not been wearing a semi autonomous robotic exoskeleton he would have fallen over, but the suit kept him standing in spite of the mind numbing pain that had suddenly flared in his head. "Ohhhh fuuu-" His vision blurred; the only thing clear in his sight were two orange points of light somewhere ahead.

Volt raised her arm and pointed to her opponent, the tip of her finger glowed as if the bone itself was made of pure lightning. With a loud crack and a whiff of ozone a straight line of light briefly connected her finger and Yellows helmet. Sparks flew as his electronics short circuited and his suit malfunctioned. Again and again the heroine fired lightning at whatever parts of the suit were still visibly functional. It wasn't long before Yellow fell back, trapped in an unresponsive can.{elseif Mind = false}Volt raised her arm and pointed to her opponent, the tip of her finger glowed as if the bone itself was made of pure lightning. With a loud crack and a whiff of ozone a straight line of light briefly connected her finger and Yellows helmet. Sparks flew as his electronics short circuited and his suit malfunctioned. Yellow staggered in place.

Volt flexed her muscles and allowed bands of blue-white lightning to arc from her body to her surroundings. With her power fully amped up she rushed the robotic robber and slammed both fists into his chest. A flash of light burst out in spite of the sun, a snap and rumble of thunder rolled down the city streets, a smoking suit of power armor fell backwards and hit the ground.{endif}

"Another one dropped down that hole!" Volt turned to see the shorter hero walk out from behind a police cruiser. She stretched her back and arms, evidently still sore from the hit she had taken a minute earlier. The purple clad girl stopped at the edge of the hole and waved her arm. "C'mon!"

She then stepped forward and fell.