Shadow Hunter vs Branded Fist [NPC]

Post 1: The Fight Begins!!

Kaishi Takata slipped out of his real-world consciousness and into that of Shadow Hunter, Black Legion's resident weak badass. Shadow Stepped out onto the crater pocked landscape of the moon. The gravity here was significantly lower, and Shadow liked the thought of that. His opponent came strolling up, a low-ranking Red Legion member named Branded Fist. This guy was known for his ruthless attitude and terrible statistics. This may be the shortest fight Shadow had ever participated in. But that is why he was going to toy around a little. The two fighters' health bars dropped down into view.

Shadow Hunter: 1100 HP Branded Fist: 800 HP

The signal sounded and the two avatars rushed toward each other. Just as they were about to collide Shadow leaped over Branded Fist and used the low gravitational pull to come to rest slowly on the ground.

Post 2: First Strike!!!

Shadow swung himself around after the landing and sprung out Panther Claw. He swung his right arm backwards, cutting Branded Fist once in the middle of the back, he then followed up with a spinning side kick that knocked the already stunned Branded fist backwards. Finishing up his combination, Shadow dashed forwards and unleashed a left hook, and then a right hook with Panther Claw, which pierced the opponents armor. Fist recovered though, and swung at Shadow, they both jumped back at the correct time and the hit was evaded.

Damage: Branded Fist: 800 HP- -25 Damage x4 = -100 800 - 100= 700
Branded Fist: 700 HP remaining.

Shadow Hunter and Branded fist both skid to a halt in the lower gravity area around them. Shadow had already flicked Panther's claw as a threat, one that Branded Fist took all too seriously. He charged, but this time landed a staggering backwards hit on him. However, it only dealt 12 damage. Shadow laughed and this time leaped forward for more combo fun. He struck him on the side of the head once with a forearm bash, tripped him with a leg sweep, and scissor kicked his body down to the ground. As Fist started to get up Hunter performed a wicked cross-kick to his opponent's face.

Damage Branded Fist: 700 HP - -25 Damage x4 = -100 700 - 100 = 600
Branded Fist: 600 HP remaining.

Damage Shadow Hunter: 1100 HP - -12 Damage = 1088
Shadow Hunter: 1088 HP remaining.

Post 3: Empty Boasts and Frenzied Strikes

Shadow Hunter recovered his stance as Branded fist rose and wiped off his jaw. He started to speak in a deep voice, not too deep, but definitely deeper than a pubescent teenager's.

"You're not bad at this kid, definitely sent me for a ride." Shadow Hunter crossed his arms in an amused fashion.

"Wish I could say the same of you but that 12 damage was pathetic. I am not sure how you even managed this far." Branded Fist shook his fist in frustration.

"Please, I could wipe you out in one hit, no problem!" Shadow Hunter began to laugh hysterically.

"HAHAHAHAHAHA, can you now? I'd like to see that. Come on then. show me what you can do." Branded Fist began to step forward. He outstretched his arm and transformed i into what looked like a gatling gun of some sorts.

"You asked for it! Red Legion Special, Ranged attacks. Here is mine. SPRAY OF DEATH!!!!" A hail of gunfire spread from the front of the gun. Dust kicked up in a cloud around Shadow Hunter, obscuring the view of him. The low gravity on the moon made the dust cloud linger longer than it should but when it cleared, Hunter was nowhere to be found.

"What the Fu..." Fist said as he was interrupted by a voice behind him.

"Wow, I thought Big Beater was pathetic, but damn son, you done fucked up" Branded fist began backing up slowly.

"H...How did that not hit you?" At that hunter let out a short chuckle.

"You see my friend when all else is affected, shadows dissipate"