"Zy Crush!"
Slam! The blackened fist knocked Dezzi into the far wall before bouncing back to be grabbed by Zymen and slammed back into the roof of the car he was standing on slamming The Doctor through to the ground!
'He's so much faster! And those fist…Did he put gloves on or something?!' They couldn't get a good look at the strange fist as they were dragged against the ground and tossed through the destroyed god
Zymen was relentless, grabbing the two separate pieces and slamming wide hooks into Dezzi, then kicking them away so that he could through the destroyed scrap metal at Dezzi!
Both of them hit, cutting into the white fur to leave red streaks on the Minks fur. Dezzi had to act quick as they grabbed the side of a car just barely to let their feet drag against the dirt.
Opening their hand they saw that the small vial was still there. And intact. Using one of their sharp canines, the undid the cap of the syringe and jabbed it into their arm and push the plunger down
Their body began to grow into that of Helmi, a slow breath coming from their breath in the form of a visible cold cloud. Body now leaner with that shorter hair and vibrant purple eyes
They'd enhanced the formula since the Citadel. Now the Form would last almost an hour. But they knew that due to certain endocrine chemicals within, it would leave them extremely drained afterwards. So they'd need to stay in it as long as possible lest they be stuck between a rock and a hard place without a line
Fwip! Dezzi shot up and skidded out of the way as Zymen slammed a fist into them! "Shed Strike!"
"Shock Claw!" They jabbed their claws into them as they coated themselves in the strange substance, but the force from the Electro caused him to be sent flying back!
"Lyn Jolt!" 'Move!' Zymens body screamed to him in a rare occasion of a sixth sense, dashing out of the way mere milliseconds before the Lightning was released at blinding speeds!
The car exploded from the Pulse! Dezzi quickly moved to get the Driver out of the Car and be tossed up to the desert around the ridge, Then with the constantly flow of electro, they electrified chunks of the car with each kick!
It was a dozen projectiles! Zymen Dodging most of them, distracted from Dezzi knocking a final large piece as they grabbed the drive shaft and snapped it in two!
Leaping off the air and up into the sky above Zymen, they charged their electro into the two rods! "Makt Mane!"
Thoom! Smashing off the air they zoomed down like a torpedo! Arms reached behind their back before slamming them hard into the shoulders of Zymen! Loud cracks coming from him as Lightning pulsed off him like a Tesla Coil!
"Arc!"
"Haff…Haff…Haff." The Rods crumbled from the steel becoming brittle from the Electro combined with the force.
Breathing Heavily, sparks shooting off their body as they stumbled back. "Haff…Haff…Haff– Hah…"
Zymen fell to a knee on the large flatbed that a giant truck drove. Dezzi also buckled, their legs falling out beneath them, causing their hands to smack against the floor.
"You're strong…I'll give you that." The words pulled Dezzi's gaze up. Zymen visibly struggling to keep himself up as his body was constantly burning Fat.
He was now far more thin than when the Fight started. "Never heard of a mink having quite the strength that you have. Consider yourself special."
He forced himself to his feet with a loud groan. Stumbling to the side as Dezzi quickly got up. Ready to continue in spite of the pain as they raised their hands to the side, Claws extended.
The black was gone as The Sultan caught his footing. He then rolled his eyes "Ah Fuck it…Might as well stick it to Barbary." He rolled his eyes. Clearly despite being a leader of one of his armies, there was a slight beef present that Zymen wasn't fully committed to fighting.
His eyes fluttered shut, falling forward and Slamming into the Ground face down.
Zymen. The Grand Sultan of The Oto Kingdom, had been defeated twice now within recent memory. The first was against Barbary himself. He was rich, powerful. Had all that he needed on the 30 km island with multiple smaller islands around in an archipelago. He'd fought tooth and nail, but the business proposition of wealth blinded him. He put his entire army of Mercenaries who were Warlords over the islands of Oto in his name with slaves abound
And now…A Mink. Something that most people looked with disdain and would rather keep them in the closet. So many believed 'Who cares, as long as they're seen and not heard.' But day by day, everything Dezzi did disproved all those sentiments. Rather they be enslavers, or a bigot.
Zymen had truly underestimated them.
Dezzi sat a small bottle of Medicine next to them. Did he deserve it? No. But Dezzi was better than him, and showed that in this action. Besides, it was just an almost empty bottle of painkillers.
Moments before Dezzi's fight with Zymen Started.
"Hrah!" Morgans slammed a war pick into the ground of the Elevated platform that he and Noir stood on, Noir leaping up and out of the way as the over foot long curved spike pierced through the metal
"If you don't want to fight, why are you attacking!?" The Chef asked as Morgans swung his arm up, dragging the pick across the ground and out of the metal to pierce Noir who quickly ducked under the attack
"I was a Marine Admiral. I've killed thousands of Pirates. So whats one more onto my tally post-mortem!" Flipping the War Pick to its flat head on the opposite side, Morgans struck Noir's Guard! Sending him reeling into the far side of the Elevated platform
"Even if I don't wish to follow orders. I might as well revel in this while I can!" He raised the Pick up above his head, ready to slam it down! The blade began to glow a faint haze as only for Noir to slam a foot into his face as he was mid swing down!
"Carne!"