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"𝘖𝘩, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺?

𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙨~!"

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Temp Pinned!!! These arts by me!

“That sounds like desperation. But luckily for you, I do have some preserved blood of mine.

I forgot why I preserved so much of my blood, but I have at least a liter or two in my deep freezer.”

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That was probably a pretty big insult from someone that was a small as she was, even if she didn’t mean it as such.

“So I assume you don’t want me to carry you to your secret hideout, Y’know, for privacy reasons?”

“You need to work on your fighting skills if you’re gonna pick fights like that.”

Seeing how their legs gave out, she would have to pick them up, taking a moment to pick them up in her arms. She didn’t seem to be struggling with that either.

“You also just seem pretty brittle in general.”
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“Unfortunately I can’t really think of many people that would- There’s probably a lot of people out there that would be REALLY into that.

Does it matter what kind of blood it is?”

—them if they needed that.

“What were you trying to pick fights? And did you expect to get your ass kicked?”

“I don’t see much else you could do at the moment. . . I would otffer to help you, but I did just click you ass, so I don’t think you’d be all too keen on letting me help.”

She would help them stay up right, not wanting them to hurt themself more than they already were. She would even carry—

“Well, I’m pretty attached to my blood, so I can’t really offer that to your brood.”

“Uh- I have a protein bar, will that work?”

She would kneel down a bit, wincing at the blow they took. She almost wanted to say something clever, or witty, but that looked really painful.

“You- Uh, you need to go to the hospital? I guess that last part was really extra.”

She would poke them a few times, wondering how they were feeling?

* 𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞.

[ 𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚝!𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝 ]
[ 𝙻𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 ♥️ 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚘 🔄 , 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 ]

—the air for a bit. She would grab them again after they were in the air for a few seconds, pulling them to the ground, letting them land however they could at this point.

The mechanic would instead be striking a pos, her hands on her hips while she watches the other be flung downwards.

She held them in air for a bit, swaying them back and forth a bit, just laughing as she seen how helpless they were.

“I mean, if you insist!”

She would quickly lift them higher, then back down, stopping them short from hitting the ground before tossing them upwards to let them be flung into—

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“You think that was cool? I was told I wasn’t allowed to do that in the league!”

Before they had a chance to recompose themself, she would launch her arms back out, this time trying to grab them by their wrists to lift them up into the air.

After connecting the slingshot attack on them, she would jump off of them once again, letting go of whatever she was holding pulling her arms back to her side while she was still mid-air

Doing a flip back, she lands on her feet, just only barely, as she swung her arms wildly to regain balance
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She hasn’t done this before, but how many people expect a short girl to launch themselves at you feet-first, like a human missile?

—warmly as she walked.

That behavior didn’t last too long, before she launched both of her arms in their direction. Neither arm were aimed at the other, instead aimed past them.

Holly would grab onto some things behind them, using her extended arms to now slingshot herself directly at them.
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Seeing how there’s a bit of distance, she would stand there for a moment, before starting to walk forward slowly, stretching her arms a bit, as if to loosen up some stiff muscles.

After rubbing her arms a bit, she would throw her arms out, as if asking for a hug, going as far as to smile—

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“I-I always wanted to try this!”

As she said that she would kick at them, using them as a way to gain a bit of height, uncoiling the arm she was grabbing them with to send her flying back, while still staying connected to them.

With some distance made, she would take a few breaths.

She expected them to attempt to attack there again, she was just a bit more prepared this time around. She didn’t flinch as hard as she did before.

She would take the chance to gab onto their free arm with one of her own, still giggling as she gripped tightly onto them.
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[ I want to muse one of my really old OCs again eventually, I miss writing my tankman OC

At this point though, I can barely call them a tankman OC, they aren’t even a sniper at this point either ]

a large crocodile is behind a fence and the photo was taken by jaytomsky ALT: a large crocodile is behind a fence and the photo was taken by jaytomsky

temp. pinned.
lit. mvrp oc, penned by charlie. info below.

( #mvrp / #ocrp )

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This was wildly different than what she was used to, but new things excited her, the girl letting out a choked chuckled.

But distance was definitely needed, just to catch her breath a bit. The bind she was in would prove difficult for that!

Well that did some damage, she wasn’t used to being hit there. But even so, she still seemed quite chipper

The uncoiled arm would be on the way back at this point, the fist slamming into the back of the other’s head. That was hardly planned, that free arm still recoiling itself back to normal
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—she did pack quite the punch. Especially with her limbs being that of metal.

The little mechanic already found this exciting!

She was fortunate enough to have accounted for electrical mishaps, especially since the league consistently used equipment that utilized high-voltage tasers.

But with the hand now on her chest, that would be met with a non-spring-loaded punch to their teeth. And despite her small stature,—

Closing the distance with someone that has spring-loaded arms is not the best idea.

Hopefully they figure that out before her arm unravels and sent into, a part of them. Or not, there wasn’t much time to react regardless.