#9- Uninvited Guests

I stared dryly at the female who stared back at me. I tried to recall where I've seen that bright violent eyes.

She took a step forward, I took one step back.

"I don't want to hurt a fine looking lady like you" I said as I tried to get a good look at her, only for her hands to morph into double edged blades.

Now that's just great.

She rushed to me at blinding speeds as I tossed the average sized suitcase to the side then swinging the slimmer looking one like a bat her direction as she crossed her blades in front if her face in an 'x' position, taking the full blunt of my strength.

"Big mistake"

*BAM!*

She is sent flying through the walls of the booth, straight into the other booth, granting me time to open the slim looking suitcase, retrieving my sword.

"Woah!"

It glowed with illustrious blue at the edges as occasional sparks of electricity ran through it's body.

I looked back at the glass plane to see the heroes occupied with three other guests. That's enough to buy me a good amount of time-

*Boom!*

A figure bursts through the rubles of the collapsed booth with a pissed of expression on her face.

"Well fuck me!" She rushed to my side taking a swing to my torso, only for my blade to parry the strike, I then evaded the second blade at the nick of time then swinging with a horizontal slash at her torso only for to blades to block my counterattack.

"How I wished we never met in such situation..." I grabbed her by the hair then judo slamming her on the ground brutally.

"... But Fate's a bitch" I said as I stared at her unmoving body for a while before rushing out the door with my new blade in it's sheath tightly strapped over my shoulders with the regular sized suitcase hugged tightly under my left armpit.

I rushed with athletic speeds while doing some nimble pakour to avoid obstacles only for a lightning bolt to charred the floor before me.

"Shit!" Not wanting to be furthered bothered, I reduced my acting weight by 20 kg which made me feel as light as a feather.

"Who are yo-"

Without waiting for any pleasantries, I used my full strength to propel myself forward as my entire surroundings became a blur.

*BOOOM!!!*

Shattering the ground on impact, as my figure blitzed pass many low level heroes and thugs before a golden figure appears before me with an outstretched arm.

Petrified by the suddenly appearance of the blur, I lost my footing thus lost complete control of the restrain I put on my weight thus tackling the golden figure with my full strength and momentum from the burst.

*KABOOOM!*

We slammed through walls and tables then straight through the underground soil before coming to a halt a few kilometers away from the lair.

I burst from the ground like a zombie reviving from the dead as I had myself covered in dirt and dust.

I felt a cold glare from my back as I couldn't help but turn to receive the icy glare from Orbit whose eyes where glowing with visible silver light with smokes coming out of them.

"Hi there... Well I'll be on my way now" I stared at him who was barely holding himself from lunging like an angered beast at me.

"Do... You... Know... What...you've... Done!?"

"..."

"All those people, died because of you!" He said while pointing at his blooded suit. His golden spandex covered and dripping with red liquid.

... Blood. From those unlucky souls that where in our way during our crash.

My body may seem resilient as my inhumane metabolism provides me with sharp reflexes, top class speed but not on levels like Rush-Hour or Red Blur, but was far above likes of athletes, I had a lower classed regeneration which helps me recover far faster than your average human and a tough, resilient body.

But that resilient is nothing comparable to Orbits Invulnerability. Damn fucker can tank bullets and explosions without a scratch left on his skin.

"You... Are... Coming... With... Me" he said as the glow in his eyes shined even brighter.

"I don't think I want to" I said as the region before me cracked under the immerse pressure exiting from me. I might need to teach this bastard a thing or two.

"AAARRGGHH!!" He released a hellish scream as the white beam rushed towards me at blinding speeds, to which I responded by pulling out my blade out if its sheath then hurdling it the direction of the beam.

The two forces collided, producing a huge explosion which created a large 40 meter dent on the ground with a cloud of smoke.

Without thinking about nothing but my escape, I had to fight with my all. No holding back. I dived straight into the cloud of thick gray smoke.

I exerted the heaviest weight of about 300kg on my right forelimb as I struck at the incoming fist with all my strength.

*BOOOOOOOM!!!*

The wave cleared the smoke as it revealed the two of us with outstretched fists connected with a look of seriousness in our eyes.

... We're evenly matched.

I pushed him a few meters away from me as I propelled myself forward with my legs smashing the ground with full strength, my figure blurred before appearing beside him air borne with my legs bucked back.

I struck him with a roundhouse kick on his forelimb as I felt the stinging pain from my limb but I ignored it.

He grabbed my legs, tossing me in the air before bursting through the air to bring his fist before my jaw.

My right palm caught his fist before I pulled him towards me to connect a left hook to his face.

*BAAAM!*

He is sent crashing like a ragdoll as I increased my body weight by an extra 300kg, bringing my overall weight to a whooping 775kg, as my body turned scorching red while crashing downwards at speeds that is unimaginable. Right before we touched the ground, I tackled Orbit straight into the ground as we kept on smashing and smashing while I occasionally punched him in the face, we soon crashed back into the underground hideout as we crashed harshly on the sold ground.

*BOOOM!!*

A 500 meter wide crater was formed with us in between the steep crater.

The momentum was still there, but a bit little as we were pushed in opposite directions.

"Haha- *cough* looks like I found a monster in the rough" He said outloud as he struggles to get up to his feet with blood tricking down from his lips.

"F- *cough!* fuck you!" I crawled back to my feet. I was in a really bad shape. My four of my ribs turned to powder, my entire body screaming in pain, my stomach grumbling from hunger. But I'm still standing.

He was in a better form than me, I'm sure his body feels sore from that height of fall but overall he's up and kicking, while I looked like I'll kick something alright... The bucket!

We stared at each other as we took our stance once again.

The odd silence shows how we were trying to read each other's movement.

He flew to wards me with his fist reared back as I focused my full strength and weight of 775 kg on my fist which was bucked back, ready for a lethal strike.

Time seemed to pause as my brain worked at full speed. Remember when I said that my metabolism is inhumane, well my brain is also affected by the change.

His fist come to me slowly as I saw the tear in the air around it as he throws it my direction. I slid underneath the attack and delivered a brutal, and devastating uppercut to his exposed torso.

*KBAAAMM!!*

"AAARRRGGGHHH!!!" He is tossed up to the surface once again , giving me time to escape.

(To be continued)