HELLSLINGER

PARANORMAL SHENANIGANS

“Get ready, fuckhead! I'm gonna leave a mark on ya!” Charlie taunted, waiting for his opponent to do something but he only chuckled. “You really like to joke around, don't ya?” Mark asked and Charlie lowered his guard, walking to Mia and pulling her close, surprising everyone. “After I send your clingy ass to hell, I'll have some alone time with your girl.” After hearing that, Mark's face scrunched up in anger before materialising, making Mia gasp as she saw Mark more clearly, the trauma flowing back to her. “Wait, he became visible?” Charlie asked, taking off his glasses and letting out a little chuckle, hopping his way towards the ghost. “Ready, dipshit?” Charlie asked before dodging a rock that was flying at him.

“YOU MOTHERFUCKER! NO ONE TOUCHES HER OTHER THAN ME!” a bunch of rocks and garbage that littered the ground levitated around Mark, slime glowing on the objects. “He's using ectoplasm. Watch out, Charlie!” Sean calls out and Charlie starts slipping and weaving past the projectiles, getting his cheek cut by a scrunched up soda can. When Charlie gets close, he throws a lead left hook and Mark floats backwards, but remembers he's a ghost so he sees Charlie going for a right body shot and assumes it'll phase past him only for a powerful shot right in his gut, forcing all the air he's so used to breathing in to come out. Mark struggles to breath and Charlie stops for a moment, dumbfounded that he actually hit a ghost, snapping out when Sasaki yells at him to go but it was too late. Mark gathers himself and throws ectoplasm that formed on his hands and flings it at some garbage then uses his powers to shoot it at him, Charlie getting hit by most of them before dodging the rest that came at him and making a great amount of distance between the two.

The fighter slaps his own face to set himself up for the fight he thought he was ready for before getting back into the peekaboo stance. He steps to Mark in a circular motion. Mark sends a lot of garbage and rocks at him, Charlie dashing behind a tree for cover and gets out when the barrage seizes, continuing his circular motion and only hides behind the trees when Mark starts shooting. “That's why he picked the park.” Mia couldn't believe what she was seeing, asking if this was a dream but Sasaki only chuckled and told her not to blink. Charlie hides behind the tree to protect himself from a torrent of litter, Mark telling him to stop hiding only for Charlie to remark that he’s just trying to get closer and Mark is the one pushing him away. He goes for another barrage but he and Charlie realise that he ran out, so Charlie shows himself and dashes to Mark only to get hit by a rock that was used as ammunition.

“Oh god. That was scary. I nearly had a heart attack back there!” Mark floats his way to the bloodied rock that lies next to Charlie and picks up the rock to examine it, showing that all the ectoplasm on it flew off when he used it as a weapon so he poured more ectoplasm on it. “The hell? Did he learn about his abilities already?” “Mark may be stupid when it comes to understanding people, but he's a genius when it comes to everything else. A prodigy even.” Mia answers Sean's questions, the detective thinking if he should step in to help, but Charlie gets back up and claims he's been through worse before getting up to throw a rear right uppercut. Mark stares at Charlie's fist closing the distance like a deer in headlights before swaying away from it and floats away from him only for Charlie to chase him down, throwing two left jabs to the face and follows it with right straight to the face making Mark disorientated. Charlie continues with his onslaught by throwing a mid roundhouse kick from his lead leg, the leg phasing through Mark and Charlie swore before dodging some garbage. “So…you only can hit me with your hands, yeah? You shouldn't have fucking with me if you can only box!” Mark sprays ectoplasm every, lifting up anything that wasn't fixed into the ground like the garbage, rocks, benches that weren't drilled into the ground and flings them to Charlie.

Charlie quickly dives towards a tree and hides but sees some of the garbage taking a sudden turn and flying towards him so he has to find a new place to hide. The fighter whines about how this is getting repetitive but let's put a groan, finally feeling the pain in the back of his head. Mark slowly makes his way to Charlie with garbage floating near the ghost and the fighter comes out of hiding, rolling his shoulder around and starts shuffling on his feet to get ready for the next batch of projectiles. Mark brings his hand forth and all the stuff around him flies towards him, Charlie slipping and weaving past them but gets hit by a bench which sends him crashing into the ground. The ghost looms over Charlie, giving him a kick in the gut before asking if that's all he got, Charlie going wide eyed in anger at him when he said those.