The Trolling Jin

The Trolling Jin! Issue 83# "So you think I'm just a fighter?"

"I have wonder what could make you cripple, Jin," In this fictitious void, Jin was strapped to an unbreakable chair. Standing before her twas Tessa, she smirked wondering what could truly break the ultimate warrior. "Go ahead, anything I don't know becomes nothing new to me." Jin remarked intently. What did she mean by that? Could that hint out her true capabilities? Other than fighting. "Even I puzzle at what other things you are capable of doing," Tessa then snapped her fingers, shutting Jin's optics completely without an indication of a struggle. 

She appeared in this strange domain, slobbering on this marble table, she rubbed her eyes as she scoots back from the marble table. She stood up as she set her hands on the table, stirring for a while -- soon in ten minutes, she felt kicking like a healthy mule. Looking around her, it was wide as a quadrangle, gunfire, defeaning sounds heard just behind this stone wall she sat behind. First, she listens to count how many were in there. She also did pick up details about what happened in this previously from a mere graze, the walls were too thick for her strength to penetrate. Another way out could do it. 

She noticed a window that was high up in the centre, she ran straight to it with her grace. She then bounces,  uplifts to the window, she clenches firmly on the hinges. Bursting through the glass window effortlessly, she lands on her feet outside the confined box? A tremendous storm of bullets, war depicted at her. "Wait!" She called out to one of the soldiers, she gets into cover. She signaled the few soldiers to fire, it takes out the opposing forces at the other side. 

She motioned them to follow her, they do exactly as she says. "Any orders? Sir?" One of the soldiers asked the other. A patrolling vehicle, a wide gap in the centre to use as cover to push through unknown opposing forces. "We're little in numbers, what can we do?" Another interjected. "Just do as I say and we'll get through this myriad of enemies." She added. "We running low on ammo! What more could we do to them?!" One of them pointed out. 

"Cry, moan, bitch, cavil, this a war, not a preschool." Jin didn't add emotion to what she said. They had no choice to follow. 

Jin's every order lead to success, nobody fell into death, her instructions were extremely painstaking. Cover, taking rounds from bodies. Strategy. 

The test has been surpassed by only Jin and her direct orders to these few men, slowly, they decayed into ash and cinder, thanking her for the leadership she had shown them. 

The background changed on her, she appeared to be sitting on this stool across this chess board.  Her opponent was Amado. "Wait... is that really you? The legit Amado?" Jin anatomizes the other it was really him. "It is... Tessa wants to see if you have a limit." Amado replied, letting out a breath as he pushed a pawn forward. "She must've been blind then," Jin responded as she shrugged her shoulders. "In fact, if I ever had a limit, it wouldn't even have been there in the first place." Jin pushed a pawn forward. 

As they played. 

"Yet... you're the only AT member without immunities, theatrics. Just will power, doesn't that make it your limit? Jin" Amado raised a brow. "I am fully aware, but what is the point of immunities when there is something that can truly negate it? Render its use useless." Jin nodded her head as she moved another character. "You've got alot, Amado, but isn't it possible for you to lose them all by Omit herself?" Jin continued. "That is a fair point... that is why we're geniuses, we can simply invent machines that could negate that. Let's say a complete arsenal attacked us in all ways... and we could. Invent the machine to ignore all of this?" Amado added to conclude their conversation. 

So was their battle. 

It would seem that Amado and Jin were at a stalemate. "You're not half bad yourself, Jin, but still. Push through," Amado patted her shoulder as he was digitalized into binary codes. "What the?!" Another change of scenery, casting images of everybody she knows... dying, crying for her help. "What..." She was unable to process what was happening, from an incredibly high height, impacting the ground. 

"Is this bullshit?!" She exasperated after she stood up, unconvincing to her. "You're really difficult to break, aren't you? Well, I'll be frank... illusions can twist one's thinking, but you... you just can't seem to do that, can you?" Tessa's voice echoed omnipresently like the devil's raspy and rough like sandpaper voice. "Even if I cast false omnipotence... that intellect of yours will find a way around it." Tessa added. "So, what the hell is the point? Bitch?" Jin cocked a brow. "I thought I'd find a limit in you," Tessa apparated before the other, with louche intent pointed at the other.

"But this... Death hug." Gently she hugged Jin, spelling death on her. 

Her mind went blank, everything went dark -- nothing to mourn too, nothing to cry over. Where could her soul go? It was completely trapped in that body, it couldn't move or twitch outwards from the body. "She is dead... but her soul stays..." She snapped her fingers, transporting Jin back to the breathable planet known as Earth. 

Six feet under the ground.