Talk:Dalton "Hunter" Gallant

Confrontation with Dixie Kwill
Deep within the confines of a GUN base not too far away from Station Square, A purely white furred cat takes a step back from a complicated looking array of wires, looking mildly frusterated.

"C'mon..." The cat muttered under his breath, "It worked the last time I wired it like this..." As if on cue, the wires spark several times, then a dull humming is heard nearby. The engineer-cat punched the air in victory, then stopped the clock on the table behind him before looking at it. "Faster than last time too!" After a few more minutes of celebrating, the cat powered down the machine in frount of him and set to removing the wires from the board in frount of him, humming an aimless tune as he worked.

[Suddenly, a huge BANG resonates from upstairs, followed by a riotous cacophony of noise. A bit of smoke leaked through the cracks in the ceiling above him.]

The cat looked up and sighed. "Can't the demolitions unit find a new place to test thier new toys..?" Shaking his head in annoyance, he sets the last of the wires back in thier proper places for the next guy to practice with before heading to the nearest elevator to see what the Demo-Crew blew up this time.

[The scene that greets him is a little more chaotic than he thought; smoke fills the air and soldiers run around like headless chickens, some with spines sticking out of them from all angles. The cat can just spy a mysterious figure in a hood, skirt and boots racing away through the haze.]

The cat looks at the scene before him for a full minute, before comming-to when the elevator doors close in his face. After a few more seconds of bewilderment and asking himself "What do I do..?" he makes a decision and opens the elevator doors. Knowing full and well that this attacker is most likely interested in dispatching as many of his brothers-at-arms as they possibly could, he decides to draw thier attention in order to prevent further casualties.

"BRING IT ON TERRORIST B*ST*RD!!!" The engineer bellowed, releasing a silent spell that clears the mist, followed by two more that change his coveralls out for his normal street-clothes and activate an aura known as "Prayer," which marks the fur under his eyes a light, mildly glowing, blue, respectively.

[The figure stops at the loud declaration, spinning on her heel and looking at Dalton for a moment. She giggles and mimes blowing a kiss before taking off at top speed, daring him to chase her.]

Contrary to what the Hedgehog may have thought, this cat is no fool, and is under no illusions when it comes to his own limits. So, instead of chasing the intruder he could never hope to out-pace, he simply walks out into the center of the room, paws glowing and eyes closed.

[There is a pause, and the figure returns, head tilted questioningly.]

???: ...that's it?

There's a loud POP in answer as the cat suddenly blinks into existance in frount of his foe, thrusting both of his paws towards her torso at high speed, set to let loose a Focus Blast on contact!

[The hedgehog laughs as the attack plows into her stomach, shredding her hoodie and sending her careening down the hallway to smash into a wall with an audible crack.]

???: Ooh, that's a good one! C'mon, man, what else you got? [she pulls out two small crossbows]

"More than you're ready for, b*tch!" The cat yelled back, breaking into a full on run towards the Hedgehog with his paws glowing dangerously.

???: Somebody's pissy! [she backflips over his attack, laughing] C'mon, I didn't kill anyone. Well, maybe the bad ones. But I'm doing you a favour. Makes me sick to say it, since you and your bloody "peacekeeping force" don't DESERVE favours, being tyrants and all, but I'm weeding out all the corruption for you!

Without breaking stride, the cat reaches the end of the hallway and litterally up the wall standing in his way, then proceeding to run across the ceiling as if it were as normal as running on the floor.

"You call my commanders tyrants? You call attacking my brothers a favour?!" There's another loud POP as he suddenly blinks into existance at the other end of the corridor, still on the ceiling and charging what appears to be an Aura Sphere in each palm.

???: Yeah, actually. You see that guy? [She points at a dead soldier at the other side of the room] Massacred innocents in a war zone. But that guy [She points at an unconscious soldier] is okay, for a brainwashed system slave. So he's not dead. Yeah?