You fell back, having let go of the vigilante’s hands a split second before the board came up, and you were now watching its shadowy silhouette fly through the smokescreen, independent of its rider. This took a while to register in your mind as “unusual”, and you soon found yourself looking for the man in question. After a few seconds, you spotted him.
He was descending quickly, not panicking in the slightest as his board flew back down to catch him. You silently cursed yourself for not being quick enough to catch it before he did.
You attempted to make up for this by snagging him with a webline instead. He seemed surprised yet again by your ability to land a shot in such limited visibility, but it didn’t seem to slow him down much.
You yanked on the webline, shrinking the distance between you and your target by a considerable margin, and wound your fist back for a punch.
Then, you heard a <span class="mu-i">snap</span>, and your arm was suddenly caught by a hard, metal rod of some sort. It took you a moment to realize that your attack had been neatly parried, but it was a second that cost you far more than you were willing to give.
A dizzying flurry of blows slammed into your head, chest, stomach and shoulder, but you at least managed to protect your throat with the one remaining arm. You could barely see them coming. The armored gauntlets bit into your flesh with each impact, and you instinctively broke off the engagement before any further damage could be done. The suit’s light padding wasn’t enough to protect you from savage strikes such as those. Your spider sense was telling you that this man’s fists were far too deadly for someone of your skill level to contend with. It gave you an even stronger sense of foreboding than when you were mixing it up with Matt, and that was <span class="mu-i">really</span> saying something. Superhuman strength, speed and durability were the only things keeping you in this fight, and it just burned you up inside to admit that to yourself.
By now, the smoke was beginning to clear, and you were once again able to see with a decent amount of accuracy. The masked rider was flying out into the open sky, creating yet more distance between the two of you. He knew that he held an advantage over you here.
What will you do?
>Toss out your web bombs and try to bog him down with webbing.>Reel him in with another webline and hit him with an explosive punch!>Try to blind him with a Garlic Pepper Pellet, and wail on him while his guard's down!>Try to damage that board with a few well placed shots from your Hidden Guns.>Slap a Spider Tracer on him and flee the scene.>Taunt him and try to bait him towards more favorable terrain.(Write-in)>Write-in.Pastebins:
Character Sheet:
https://pastebin.com/1ZihFYSV Equipment and Gear:
https://pastebin.com/WAhveFAd Contacts:
https://pastebin.com/WdcFXD2s10 Commandments of the Desperados:
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