Thread: A City to Save for One, A Giant Playground for the Other (Sierra 117 and Blissy)

Despite the hero coming off as more of an annoyance then an actual threat in the beginning he had begun to really show just how remarkably annoying he could really be. Naturally it was more obvious for someone like her to conclude to more extreme ends that determined one person a certain type of thing at a faster and more radical rate then someone who was clearly within their right mind. His attacker was obviously someone who was without a doubt a complete and total lunatic but despite that little fact she seemed to shroud it all away with a chilly sense of euphoria that just didn't quite add up to her actions. It was sort of like being repeatedly assault by someone who seemed like the happiest person in the universe and despite the condition of their obvious smile they seemed to make sense of the emotion by doing other less very unsettling things such as gunning down office employers or trying to light city speculates on fire like they were nothing more then flies that needed to be zapped. Whatever the case was with the one acting him, he'd be in no position to try and figure it out when she wanted nothing more then to make a pez-dispenser out of his head once she was through with him. Once she leapt from her cover with the nimble flip and the smack down of the bat to his arm she'd realize he was a bit faster then she had originally took him for, but immediately went about concluding that it was probably because of another one of his stupid toys. Honestly the whole idea of this guy being a wired device was really starting to get to her, there was no fun in fighting a man that was barely man at all but used a set of toys to win all his battles and the idea of it was really starting to take a toll on her. He'd block her surprise attack with blind luck, as he'd follow up with his own counter attack sending her a decent distance from him with that quick kick he'd deliver to her chest. She felt the pain of the base of his boot collide with her stomach as she'd tumble across the ground from the force of the blow unable to catch herself from the fall and only turn to face him to meet a set of tiny clamps sticking into the front of the mesh of her outfit. At first she felt a real sense of distress fumble through her as she'd quickly make sense of the clamps realizing that they were attached to something he had which could only mean one thing.. another toy for her to play with, how joyful indeed.. Though that would all change the minute he'd flip the switch and nothing would happen. Her expression became dazzled in insane delight, as she'd discard her former flaming throwing devices from the secrecy of her pom pom's and grab the length of the wire. She'd spread her legs apart and and mount them on the two cubicle walls at her side, showing just how flexible she really was. With her body stationed in a comfortable and supported position she'd go about sharply pulling on the taser wires that connected her and him together as she'd begin to whistle a delightful little tone aloud. Fried hero on a hook.. on hook he be.. why don't you come a little closer and play with me?! Ha...! She'd cheer out loud as she'd begin to reel in the hero in his fried attire.