Nero looked up at the ceiling behind him,liquid fire was slipping through the cracks in the floor,lovely,peachy,just my ****ing luck he thought.He better move faster.
"He's down there alright. I can hear him," Vladimir said, watching the fire burn. The trapdoor caught, and it too, began burning up. "I know you're down there!"
Nero looked around,there was no other escapes,that door that was now burning was his only exit.He walked across the floor,ignoring Vladimirs words.He was ****ed,he couldn't break a hole in the wall to escape,he'd kill them all,even himself,because the building would collapse.
Vladimir jumped, and then kicked the trapdoor in, spewing sparks and burning wood everywhere. It was like hell down there. Getting hotter and hotter. And he walked towards Neo, fire all around him, and a gun and sword in his hands, death on his mind.
Neros glare shot to the trapdoor getting kicked in.Seeing Vladimir he,pulled his sword out of its sheath,and his gun out of its holster.Welcome to hell,your gonna die probably.
It was like a scene from the Matrix. Vladimir fired a few shots, and ran forward, trench coat flying behind him. He had his sword out towards Neo, and was ready to take death to kill this man.
Nero reflected the bullets with his sword blade.Nero dodged the blade,doing a barrel roll,ending up a few feet behind Vladimir.
Vladimir turned around, and swung again, careful to fire his gun so that the bullets ricocheted off the wall, and not going directly into the man.
Nero dodged the swing again,and avoided the bullets that bounced off the wall.This man had been taught by the man before him,he took take a few estimated guesses on what attempts he would try to kill somebody.
Vladimir ran to the wall, running onto the side, and doing a sort of flip in the air, and then swinging his sword at Neo.
Nero barely managed to avoid that attack.It was obvious he didn't want to die,but he also was playing a game with Vladimir.Vladimir was doing well the attacks,not Nero,wasting his energy.
Vladimir could throw that sword around as long as he wanted to. It didn't bother him. But dying might. And he didn't want to die. Not here. He kicked Neo, but he wasn't sure if he hit him.
Nero underestimated for a second thinking he'd attack with a weapon,instead of a body part.So the kick got him,but he recovered quickly.
"You know how to fight, and how to think, hmm? Well, do you know me enough?" Vladimir said, and kicked the burning wood, sending sparks in the air, obstructing view. But he knew where Neo was, and he swung his sword.
Nero couldn't see where,Vladimir went,but just at the very last second he reflected the blow of Vladimir's sword,with Seararos blade.Pushing him away,Nero glarred at Vladimir,"A long time spent with you.I think I know you quite well."
"Good, good. At least you know me that well. So, how was your days without me?" Vlad asked, kicking the support beam down, and spewing dust and debris into the air.
Nero backed up from the dust,so he wouldn't get any in his eyes.He kinda needed his eyes right now."Quite boring in a way.But peaceful" he said.
Now Vladimir was hidden from sight, and he could still see. To a degree, that was. But he didn't know if Neo could. "Good, good. And did you miss me?"
"Once you get used tO somebody being around,its awkward when their not anymore" he said.He could see the outline,of Vladimir through the dust.
"I know what you mean, Neo. I know exactly what you mean. Happened all to often for me," Vladimir said, thinking about his next move. The entire place was practically crumbling around him. It didn't look good for him, or Neo.
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