NOCT2 R2: Vikram vs AkiVikram clenched his jaw against the deluge of memory. The Linoone’s agonized scream, the squelching crunch, the shriek of the girl. He shouldn’t have ordered the Cross Chop to Walter’s head. But it had won them the match.NOCT2 R2: Vikram vs Aki19 hours ago in Scraps More Like This
Mammy shook, her upper left and lower right fists caked with viscera. They had stumbled to the empty public restrooms just off the arena. Vikram’s frail body still trembled as he took his Machamp’s brawny hand.
“Shh, shh, i-it’s okay, y-you had to. Here.” He guided her hand to the sink and ran the water over it. The drying blood turned to scarlet in the flow. He wiped her knuckles with his fingers, swallowing back a bitter taste. Clots of blood, a bit of fur…was that…was that—a skull fragment?
He turned and vomited in the adjacent sink.
Bandages. What had happened to her? She was taller than Vikram, though that wasn’t so difficult, especially since, today more