Addiction Withdrawal - [DE/Storyteller/Recoil]

The man whose body ran of pure adrenaline and rage in his cold sweat and burning withdrawal growled under the visor of his helmet as the knife periced a box of left overs in a bit of a mess and seemed to be held back after piercing the fools suit before him. His brow furrowing and eye twitching even if it may have been hard to see masked by the dark visor of his biker helmet. His head ducking and tilting low to try and avoid the blow. A bit of the fist and attack catching the top of his helmet though and the sudden brunt force causing his head to take what he'd expect to be a slight graze and cause his head to instead jerk back and lightly to the side with oddly severe force. The helmet not only scuffing and lightly denting but a small crack forming. The seal still held but the bruise and light dizzy spell setting in all the same briefly. 

"What's with you fucking freaks yelling out attacks... So many of you fuck heads thinking your actually from a comic book or something just cause you were born with some sort of power or something? This isn't some anime you cocksucker!" He'd say not extra pissed off as in a daze and in a lightly low stance even if dizzy thrusted the knife back upward as left overs still briefly rained towards the ground bellow. His left hand gripping the black shoving it strongly upward towards the mans stomach as his right hand held its palm over the end of the handle to reinforce the power of the blade rushing forward. 

While the helmet had only been a crack he smirked somewhat to himself for now. If he wore down his opponent smashing the helmet would only aid him later. He'd make sure this fuck showed him where the drugs were. But first he was gonna make sure to have plenty of fun with him at first. At least he had some fight him to Nuke's delight. It would have been disappointing if it was just some nobody thug would gone down in the first stab or two. He wanted to make sure whatever fuck got in the way of him and his fix suffered for it after all without getting off with to easy or a painless death. 

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-Partially dodged the incoming blow taken as a graze, But the force causing minor whiplash and his head to jerk to the side even from the graze given Recoils power.
-Dazed lightly and now further enraged Nuke is attempting to thrust lightly upward at a angle the blade towards Recoils stomach with his left hand holding the blade and his right palm cupped over the end of the handle to further reinforce the blade attack's force.

He snorted unable to hold back the feeling of extreme anger swelling up inside him. The wound on the man's hand missed by the warrior under the closed biker helmet. His anger at a seething point as he couldn't tell if a fool had taken their drugs or if this crazy peon was just mocking him. In either resort he grit his teeth violently gnashing his molars hard against each other so severely at one point he could lightly taste blood just barely pooling at the corners of his mouth. 

He wasn't just going to sit back and take it though, The truth behind who or what this man was didn't matter in the least. He was told and convinced it was this fools fault he didn't get his fix. An he was gonna be punished for it. He managed to weave around the initial punch readying his knife to thrust deeply at your enemy but his vision wasn't able to see the full perhaps as it made it harder to see as clearly as he would have been without the helmet. 

The swift blow to his nether regions caused him to stumble he for a moment thought he could see stars but he kicked back almost stumbling as he was unbalanced and recklessly leaping back to get some room between them managing to stay out of his foe's grasp. He placed one hand on his leg bracing once he had put a couple yards between them lightly crouched over taking in heavy breaths. He felt like he was gonna vomit and in the end actually removed his dented helmet and letting it hit the ground. The second he did emitting in the air would slowly begin to push out a aura of radiation that would nauseate and slowly poison things in the area the aura reaching further and further out as time would pass. Heaving loudly as well as he vomited heavily on the side walk. The color of the puke was a almost glowing green and bubbled lightly as Nuke chuckled wiping his mouth slowly rising back up a dark look in his eyes that said he was a little pained but he was still very much in the game. 

"Okay fuck face, You wanna play dirty? You realllly don't know who you are fucking with!" He said slowly unzipping his jacket as his body would begin to release its radiation like aura and spores into the air. He readied his knife not yet explaining what his enemy His free hand waving his enemy over. Partly to lure him in and intimidate and also to give him a couple more moments for his nether regions to stop hurting as well as the ache seemed to not wanna let go. His cheeks now revealed would slowly began to turn a light pink as small discoloration was setting in now that his quirk had been a sense set loose. 

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-Avoided the initial punch but in the distraction of avoiding it was struck violently in the nether regions. 
-In his pain he managed to avoid being grappled and stumbled back forced to remove his helmet and vomit.
-His helmet not removed and with his jacket open Nuke is now emitting radiation in the surrounding area. Anyone who remains to close to him for longer then a few minutes will begin to fill sick and suffer internal burning, Longer then ten minutes and internal bleeding and other organ trouble may occur, Longer then fifteen minutes and death will possibly occur from the radiation sickness. 
-Nuke will also begin suffering more irritation from the radiation as his skin what si visible of it now will be seen to slowly begin to look as if its beginning to show the formation of a rash, 

Nuke watched with a eerie grin as his skin slowly grew a light tiny and perhaps almost crimson in tent as if a severe fever was slowly setting in now that his skin was in some places set free to come in contact with the air around him. Keeping semi close to his foe now and smirking as when the foe tried to sweet him down he managed to leap back and avoid it quickly rushing to the side after as if to keep walking a circle around his foe. Walking sideways in a semi sorta strafe constantly circling his foe. This guy was strange and the knife didn't work the same on him as it may have on others. Nuke picked up on this but the power was confusing and thus far that was all he knew that it could some how adjust or change the damage. But that was fine hence his smirk as he simply kept close. 

His body slowly irradiating the surrounding areas. The noxious materials in the air enough to make anyone truly sick and possibly problems later in life and the extent of the radiation in the air would only continue to grow the longer Nuke drew breath. "You really are a idiot you little fuck boy. Heh, You don't even realize you're gonna die here.  All I have to do is wait..." He said snickering as his body was flooded with adrenaline and pain as his skin felt like it was crawling with insects from both withdraw and also the blistering sensation of his flesh taking some effect of the radiation flooding out now. He would keep close but holding his blade carefully in his left hand down at this side keeping close but slightly out of reach of his foe at the same time to force his foe to attack. But the longer Recoil would choose to wait it out he'd likely start to feel the painful sensations of irradiation poisoning begin to set in. 

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Recoil leaps back and avoid the blow and continues to now encircle his foe. Keeping a small distance but always close enough.
Nuke's radiation with begin to cause a nauseating feeling to all those in the area soon which will only get worse until his body ceases to function.

Nuke only found himself not only still enraged but fueled by pain and irritation of his skin effected by the mixture of heat and radiation emitting from his body now openly in the air around the surrounding area as it spread out into the surrounding area. He'd move quickly running on his heels his body pumping off pure adrenaline and rage induced by pain. Running straight for Recoil's back intending to try and if he was able to catch up attempting to try and smash his shoulder like a tackling bull into Recoil's back if all went as planned trying to knock the man to the ground. "What type of idiot are you? Do you really think you get to just walk away from stuff like this? You're just a freak aren't you...." He'd say his lip snarling as whether he hit and knocked down or whatever the case, Attempting to follow up his attack with a few swift thrust and stabs from his knife trying to gore and pierce the masked foe with cold steel.

His breathing continued to come out in heavy deep hefty groans. As if he was a bear or a monster in human flesh. His eyes became worse and worse with how brightly blood shot they were. People not far off at the entrance of the alley way Recoil had went down began to vomit profusely on the ground. If recoil took a gander out the alleyway entrance and saw a few people now laying flat on the ground not far off from where the initial fight had began. Bile and blood in various small puddles around them coming out of several orifices if he was able to make out the far off details.

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-Chased and attempted to tackle down Recoil with a charging slam of a shoulder to the back.
-Proceeded to try and stab several times randomly yet viciously as well.
-Several people have began collapsing near and around where Recoil and Nuke were prior fighting what few stuck around to watch thinking they were at a safe distance.

Nuke's eyes widened as he tried to react with a gasp and roar of anger as the man turned towards him. He tried yell out but to his own anger and despising anger. The hot sticky almost burning like substance from some radiation effects rained down on him. The fluid hot and lukewarm sticky substance raining down on Nuke covering most his face sticking in his hair as well as running down his leather like outfit and coverings slimy inking its way down his form. Briefly reaching a hand upward to try and wipe away from his eyes as he felt repulsed and taken back by pure disgust and rage of the this strange moment.

The fist collided into Nuke's face as he briefly stumbled back for a moment managing to get his eyes somewhat cleared as some of the fluid along his skin the bile emitted from Recoil's stomach contents began to bubble and blister wherever it touched physical skin. Small blisters that had formed underneath would pop as puss and bile spilled out along the wounds mixing with the stench of fresh vomit to create a sickening stench that would have made even the most mangy of hound dogs stomach churn.

Recoil managed to leap back to keep out of the man's grasp though and in severe anger the bile that remained was bubbling if not boiling where it touched open flesh on Nuke's exposed body parts. "You're fucking dead! I'll turn your skull into a fucking bong when I'm done with you to remember this by you fucking cuck!" He'd roar rushing straight at Recoil yet again not fully understanding the quirk but Recoils skill at combat and the strength of his blade had never failed him before. He'd attempt to take a swift stab towards the man's left eye. So if he kept applying pressure sooner or later he would have to work he felt. His attacks seemed focused on combat but rather simple as well as time went on. His movements while not sluggish began to develop a minor sense of lag to them. His blood shot eyes not perhaps purely seen as nearly all red in the whites of his eyes and under the bile blisters had formed all along his arms and under his suit even on his face that occasionally popped spilling out puss with a irradiated stench to it.

The fight itself had been dragging on for several minutes and mostly throughout the air and surrounding area slowly irradiation had began settling down intoxicating and leaving sickening linger fumes and noxious material in the air. People had began convulsing and going into cardiac arrest in allot of the surrounding areas and places they'd passed in their current battle leaving a trail of strange and horrendous disease and death in their path. Only those that had been far enough out of range to either just get minor effects or survive all together would be able to account the suited man and biker fellow doing battle. Passing on the information as soon another hardship would arrive.

While Nuke sick as he was wouldn't even acknowledge it and continue with his attack. But while he did so slowly police and other first responders began to hit the scene behind them seen only narrowly by the two if they looked down the long alley way like a corridor only showing a small section of the horror from where they'd previously been battling.

 
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-Nuke was covered in vomit that began to boil, blisters on his flesh began popping underneath so he's now covered in boiling vomit and popping blisters adding puss to the equation.
-Nuke Attempts to send a swift cut towards Recoils eye
-The radiation sickness at this point on recoil would be not only showing radiation burns to his flesh, But he'll start to feel light internal bleeding/Bleeding from orifices - Eyes, Mouth, Ears, etc etc.
-Police have shown up and began helping the sick and removing the bodies, A few of them became sick but a few on scene seem to have protective suits for dealing with unknown quirks.
-Police are demanding the fight be stopped.

It was a messy sight given what all had come to pass. From the nearby open streets of a small shopping district and a few street side food stops. A few bodies had been covered by black tarps by the on scene police and other trained action forces. Small arms aimed in the direction of the unknown derelict targets that stuck out most among the scene of sickness and slowly breaking down people. The scene was confusing and all reports were a little conflicting that only agreed and showed similarities at the central point of chaos always stemming from the two crazy beings at the center of it all.

"Put your weapons down and raise your hands high! We will not hesitate to fire! Comply immediately or you will be fired upon." One man would say carefully guarded standing behind one of the armored police car doors with a megaphone up to his lips as well. The man appearing to be one of higher rank from the brighter emblems upon his uniforms shoulders. His uniform only lightly more decorated then the others in the current squad facing them down. "These quirked freaks again... always stirring up shit." One officer would whisper to another in mild annoyance and disgust. Several men with fingers itching lightly as they slightly touched their triggers. The idea of the unknown unknowns when it came to people like that scent chills down some of their spines. Heavy breathing escalating within the confined masks of several of the hidden faces blocking in the alley way at either sides of its confines.

Meanwhile not far off further in the depths of the darkened alleyway amidst the back entrances of various shops and semi filled garbage bins. Nuke and Recoil continued to fight. Several blows exchanged as blood and musky scents slowly began to fill the air around them in the general area. A mild stink slowly settling down among the area of battle and blood. 

Nuke in relative anger and agitation didn't stop his assault though rushing forward with relative quickness stabbing a dagger once more towards Recoils shoulder trying to pierce the man with his blade. Whether or not the blow actually succeeded as he'd pull his arm back for a second slash a small shot would ring out into the air.

At first one followed by two other shots in quick succession as one hit Nuke's arm causing him to drop his knife and a couple of others hitting him in the shoulder and upper chest as he turned to face his new attackers and police. A red mist spraying out of his back and towards Recoil. A couple follow up shots too as well would have rung out nearby recoil but most shots wide none coming directly at him as they would have appeared like reactionary shots not so much well aimed with tactical intent.

"Hold your fire! Hold your fire!... Put your hands up now and don't make any sudden moments...We're coming in to secure and arrest you remain calm and make NO sudden movements!" Giving a slight slicing motion with his hand at his neck towards a man next to him who took something out of a small recording device in one of the vehicles.

Nuke meanwhile bleeding out on the ground seemed alive but in a mild shock and relative out of it. Slowly the men would attempt to encircle both Nuke and Recoil unless he ran. Using various devices to scan the area and what information they could gather. They moved in on Nuke when they 'thought' they had some idea who it may have been from prior reports in the past. Placing a breathing mask on him but also a full body covering as he was hoisted onto a medical bed to make sure his powers were restrained once more and would cause no further damage.

The rest of the police would have fired if recoil attempted to run but if he remained still and listened they would attempt to handcuff him reading him his various rights and information to inform him on his situation. "Ain't this all just one fucked up mess. We'll bring you down to the station and have to lock you up for a bit. We need to know what happened and determine what all happened here. If you cooperate things will go better for you son." The older sounding man now sounding as such closer up if they'd been able to try and wrangle recoil. Under his gas mask and tactical uniform feeling a light lump in his throat at just how dangerous and complicated things were all these years now with so many quirkers running about. HE really wasn't sure what this was gonna mean for the future.
 
Slowly the police as well would calm themselves. The action of being around such dangerous quirkers had a way of worrying them and drawing out such intense momentary instincts of paranoia. Being a cop was dangerous enough without super powered crazies running about on top of all the other egg head criminals out there.
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-Nuke makes one final stab towards Recoil's shoulder, Clearly looking overly confused about how his attacks are effecting Recoil in such strange ways.
-Nuke fired upon for continuing attacks, Wounded in the arm, shoulder, and chest,
-If Recoil didn't interfere Nuke will be arrested and scent to medical care,
-Recoil if he runs will be fired upon if he stays will be arrested as well to be taken to medical care and jail as well.