Yang Warfare [Izzy/Ask]

Inferno after cleaning up the hood, had definitely gotten the attention of law enforcement, who was trying to hunt him down by air and on the ground. But that was difficult when Inferno kept taking shortcuts through buildings. He had by this time arrived in Midtown, stopping on the way at a convenience store and stealing a bag of chips as he checked his phone. One of his boys had another lead. Blonde, suit... last seen getting into a limo and said limo was... some direction nearby. Inferno hadn't been in Jump long enough to have memorized the names of streets and things. But based on where he was, one of his boys gave him a good heading as he finished his chips and was on the move again. Police showed up, still in hot pursuit as he easily knocked aside a car and continued taking a shortcut through buildings.

Inferno would arrive a short time later, barreling through the front of a store and into the street before looking around. Traffic in some areas were backed up due to police and the MRO trying to contain this city-wide manhunt, which had varying results depending on whether or not some of the locals pitched in to help. Ah! There was a limo over there! His intent was easy to see as he started to make his way over, eventually breaking into a sprint and giving off reddish flames as he prepared to literally try punting the car- people in cars nearby elected to immediately bail out and scatter as fast as possible when the flames appeared.

Yang sat in the back seat of her limo playing with the window and sipping her tea. The conference had gone over incredibly well, and she was feeling pretty good about life. You know, as long as you ignore how long she'd been sitting in traffic. She blew a raspberry and stretched out her arms, before she saw a glimpse of something in the rear view mirror. Was that a fire? Was that a fire getting closer to her?

"...Rick get out of the car." She said quickly, looking back at the coming inferno as she did, before jumping into the front and kicking her driver out the door. "MOVE!" A few seconds passed and the car was flipped over, sent skidding down the road, and into a store front. It burst into flames, and Yang rolled right with it. She groaned in pain as she landed, and something must have ignited the oil. The front went up in flames and exploded, sending shrapnel everywhere.

She crawled out of the wreckage, still steaming from the heat. Her suit jacket was absolutely shredded, the shirt under it wasn't much better. She growled to herself and stood up finally, putting her hands in her pockets and walking up to the mountain of a man. "That was a 3700 dollar...fine, Italian silk suit." She clicked her tongue and ripped off the jacket and shirt, leaving her in her pants and a black tank top. "SO. How the fuck can I help you?"

"Wooo!" Inferno hooted, watching his handiwork play out like a psychopath's idea of a sport. Then it got even better, and there was an explosion. He then realized that he should've snapped a pic before hand to confirm the kill, but took out his phone anyway to tell his boys the job was done. "Nice touch," Inferno said to no one as he was about to leave, but then someone walked away from the wreckage. What? Inferno blinked and saw Yang emerge, and felt his brain try to shift gears without a clutch. Wait- she was blonde, and had been in a limo. But she was hot- both figuratively and probably more literally. But she survived an explosion! Inferno's hemispheres were busy playing pong when she spoke. AH! She had been wearing a suit... but she was HOT! AND SHE WALKED OUT OF AN EXPLOSION. "If it makes you feel any better, your body looks priceless to me~" inferno's lizard brain clicked on with his attempt at flirting. Yes, he just did that.

"Ah, this is awkward- shoulda told me I'd be hitting up a blonde bombshell... I may have looked the other way. Where was the mafia hiding you hun?" Inferno continued grinning, still mentally fighting between which smashing was worth more to him. The fact she lived while amazing also meant he did have another chance to collect the reward! His phone buzzed for a moment, he got a text back that he looked at.

"What do you mean? The site says he's still alive," was his response and for the first time since this started, Inferno looked embarrassed.

"HE?" Inferno wrote back before looking back at Yang. Uh-oh. Well... THIS was awkward.

"Soooo as I was saying; you single?" Inferno tried to play it off cooly. Atleast he didn't have to worry about whether or not the money was worth it now!

"Great, I get attacked by the pervert. I've never been so thrilled." She groaned and kicked a bumper out of the way as she walked, hands clenched at her side. The girl didn't seem to slow down or even hesitate as Inferno checked his phone, and tried to play off this entire encounter.

Yang felt her body heat and exhaled a cloud of smoke as she started cracking her knuckles. "No." She said simply. She didn't have her gauntlets right now. She didn't have her sunday's finest. But what she did have was a hell of a lot of built up power now. "I'll tell you what I am though." As she made her way up to Inferno she clenched her fist, reeled back, and sent an uppercut his way with a surprising amount of speed. With all the built up kinetic energy from rolling through a car accident and surviving an explosion.

Most people in this situation- probably ALL rational or intelligent people anyway, would probably consider the possibility that this girl could do more than just walk away from explosions. Inferno was none of these people. He could've had some kind of inkling if he had been paying attention to her aura at all, but naturally he wasn't. It was ONLY when she revved up a punch, that out of instinct his reddish aura flared up before he was sent flying through the air. That... he ACTUALLY FELT THAT! A woman that walked out of explosions and could hit hard? JACKPOT! Inferno felt himself coming back down and he tried to right himself, which he kind of pulled off- in that instead of landing on his ass, he ended up landing face first into the top of a car. Ow! "HAHAHAHAHAaaa, woo!" Inferno rolled over and fell off the car. Then like Yang did, he just got back up- rubbing his jaw which was actually sore.

"Hey! I'm supposed to be the one to sweep you off YOUR feet~" Inferno continued to flirt at Yang. Was he gonna have a good fight for once? One that was ALL punches and kicks, and NOT bullets? And it was with a woman? Best. Day. Ever. "You got more where that came from Bombshell? Already had my attention, but now you got more of it!" Inferno commented, his aura crackling and burning around him as he broke into a sprint toward her. He still didn't feel comfortable going all out on her... buuuuut maybe he wouldn't have to.

Yang blinked in surprise as Inferno reacted to her strike. Most things would be knocked out cold by that. She'd really have to come up with something else. She glanced around the wreckage, cursing under her breath. Absolutely nothing she could use. No gauntlets, no suit, no nothing. Great. "Oh I've got plenty more, big guy."

She carefully started to close the gap, keeping her guard up. She planned on blocking as much as she could, but letting Inferno get his hits in where she could reasonably. Something to try and build back up her powers.

Inferno was blissfully unaware of whatever concern Yang may have had, instead getting all hyped up for what was going to actually be a great fight in his opinion; the only issue being he felt like there were a couple areas he'd prefer avoid hitting. Oh well, sacrifices had to be made! "Good! CUZ I'M TIRED OF FIGHTING WEAKLINGS!" Inferno replied with a crazier than normal look in his eye, immediately throwing his weight into a kick, his aura briefly roaring to life to pack it with superpower. The kick was aimed at Yang's side, again Inferno being... him, was electing to avoid hitting certain areas- like Yang's face... among other areas.