Onihunter Yuna

124 Brawl

His fist flew at her, but Yuna ducked beneath. Without his eyes, he had to have at least a tiny handicap, right? Already, she regretted her reaction, as his knee came flying up and thundered from below against her chin. The huntress was torn from her feet and thrust into the ceiling with an enormous force. Stone splinter trickled down with her. Before she hit the ground, Tirr beat her with his fist on the head, which forced her face into the stone floor, which broke under the impact.

She didn't know what happened to her when he had already torn her up at the collar and punched her in the face. The girl whirled along the corridor and passed through two metal grilles before she went to the ground and continued to roll on.

The Oni laughed with pleasure. "You're really hard. This is going to be fun."

Yuna pulled her MP5 K and fired at Tirr. Quickly, he disappeared around a corner and the bullets hammered on the stone walls. "Where is he?" she asked herself.

Beside her, the wall was broken and his disgusting hands tried to grab her. The huntress rolled away from him and jumped up. Immediately, she opened fire, but Tirr used the remains of the wall as cover.

"Your whistles are of no use, bitch." Damn. Why hadn't she brought more hand grenades along? "By the way. I can shoot too."

He hit the wall with a powerful blow and massive boulders were hurled at the huntress. She threw herself on the floor so the projectiles hissed over her. The walls around them began to creak and groan. The blue-haired came quickly to her feet and hurried to the stairs.

"Come on. Being buried alive is fun. You should try it," Tirr laughed as the ceiling broke down over him. Yuna was sure this wouldn't stop him, so she ran upstairs. From behind she heard stone-beating blows. She stormed toward the exit as the ground broke up in front of her, and her opponent jumped up.

"Are we playing catch, or what?" The girl turned on the heel and sprinted away. "I hate running, man!"

Instead of following her, Tirr simply pushed through the walls. The huntress needed a plan. She couldn't play cat and mouse with him forever. She had to attack his weak points, everything else would be a waste of time.

Once again he broke through a wall and grabbed her with his left hand on her top.

"Got you."

"Great feeling, isn't it?" hissed the blue-haired.

"True."

Yuna quickly pulled the Wakizashi and rammed the blade into Tirr's left elbow. The stitching tool glided between the tendons and cartilages. He cried out angrily.

"What the hell?!"

The girl tore the blade out to stab him again, but Tirr hurled her back against the wall. On the impact, her breath was squeezed out of her lungs and she slid to the ground.

"Bitch!"

He pushed her through the wall and shove her outside. The storm was still raging, drowning the land under its water masses. She could see that Tirr was a bit irritated. Probably the storm disturbed his concentration, as so many signals pounded on his senses. She pulled her Beretta and gave a shot at him. The Oni hit the bullet to the side and stomped toward her.

"I'll drown you in the damn mud, you miserable slut!"

Yuna came up and gave further shots to the Oni while she ran away from him. He evaded with a jump, so the huntress corrected her aim. He knocked another bullet out of the way, but the next one pierced his palm.

"Damn!" he shouted tormented.

It worked. His diminishing concentration caused him to be unable to strike precisely. With a little more time she could weaken him so much that she could land a deadly attack on him.

Tirr pushed away and whirled over her. Confused, the girl stopped.

What is he doing?

The monster ran to a small group of trees. He wrapped his arms around a tree trunk and tore on it. With a loud crack, the wood gave way and Tirr broke the tree trunk. How abominably strong was he? And how hard did she have to be if she could endure his attacks? She did have some scratches, but every normal person would have been beaten to mash by now.

He hurled the tree trunk directly to the huntress. She wanted to jump over it, but the soft ground didn't offer enough resistance to jump off properly. She was torn to the ground by the tree.

The Oni cackled. "Hopefully that hurt."

"Not really," she replied.

Tirr rushed up, picked up the tree trunk, and smashed it down on her again. She was pushed into the soft ground. Aqueous mud covered her and quickly filled the hole. Hastily, she struggled in the pool, gasping for breath as she tried to get a grip in the soaked ground to get up.

"Oh yeah. That's how it's going." He lifted the tree trunk again over his head.

If he continued like this, he might bury her alive. She directed the barrel of her Beretta on his right knee, and shot him twice. Screaming, Tirr dropped the tree trunk to the ground.

"You damn whore!" The girl raised the gun to shoot at his head. Tirr grabbed the Beretta and tore it from her hand. "Not anymore!"

He hurled the weapon somewhere out into the woods. Yuna tried to get up quickly, but the Oni grabbed her by the right ankle and swung her into the air. Then he smashed her head on into the ground. Mud splashed in all directions while Tirr repeated the process. The blue-haired felt a little dizzy.

He swung her up again and whirled her around like a throwing hammer. When he released her, she flew away uncontrolled. The blue-haired let out a surprised scream. She saw the abandoned amusement park pass by beneath her. She peered in the direction of the flight. The huntress saw a building under construction coming closer. How bloody far had he thrown her?

The girl raised her arms to her face as she broke through the glass facade somewhere above the tenth floor. She whirled on and rolled through the empty floor.

She breathed heavily, and spat out a little rain water. Her head was throbbing. She felt dizzy. Slowly, she also reached her limit.

"That damn bastard. At least I have a moment to rest."

Her guess turned out to be wrong, for only a few moments later the whole building shook. In disbelief, Yuna looked around. She heard the bursting of concrete slabs. Probably he was coming up the floors. She struggled to get back up on her feet. She had to go on, it was the only way. The noise came nearer, and the next moment, Tirr broke through the ground further ahead.

The monster laughed dirtily. "There you are again."

"You're unpleasantly stubborn," the girl admitted.

"Well ..." He cracked with his knuckles.