Rumble 21665 Yuno Gasai vs. Revy

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The air in Roanapur, Thailand, was a familiar, sticky cocktail of cheap booze, gunpowder, and desperation. On the rust-eaten docks, in a derelict warehouse that smelled of stale fish and blood, a high-stakes deal was going down. A Yakuza clan was selling a data chip to the Russian Mafiya, and the Lagoon Company was being paid a handsome sum to crash the party and steal the prize. For Revy, it was just another Tuesday.
She stood on a nearby rooftop with Rock, a cigarette dangling from her lips, watching the exchange begin. "Alright, same old song and dance," she grumbled, checking the magazines on her twin Beretta "Cutlasses." "I go in, turn the place into a Jackson Pollock painting, you grab the shiny thing. Let's get this over with."
She was unaware of the other predator who had already infiltrated the warehouse. Yuno Gasai had not come for money or data. She had come for her world. The Yakuza, as leverage for the deal, had taken the one thing she cared about: Yukiteru Amano. Yuki was inside that warehouse, tied to a chair in a dark corner, a pawn in a game he didn't understand. Yuno, a ghost in a schoolgirl's uniform, had followed them from Japan, her Future Diary her unerring guide. She moved through the warehouse's rafters like a spider, her eyes fixed on Yuki, a fire axe held loosely in her hand, waiting for the perfect moment to kill everyone who wasn't him.
The moment was preempted by the warehouse doors exploding inward.
Revy charged in, a whirlwind of motion and mayhem, her Cutlasses barking a deafening rhythm. "ALRIGHT, YOU INBRED SCUMBAGS, PARTY'S OVER!" she roared, her bullets ripping through Japanese suits and Russian tracksuits with equal, gleeful indifference. She was a force of nature, a nihilistic hurricane of spent shell casings and foul language.
From the rafters, Yuno watched. The gunfight was a sudden, unacceptable variable. Bullets were flying everywhere. A stray shot ricocheted off a steel girder, whizzing inches past Yuki’s head. That was it. The woman in the jean shorts was a threat. A threat to Yuki's "Happy End." A threat that had to be deleted.
As Revy finished off the last of the Russian bodyguards, she noticed the Yakuza thugs weren't shooting at her anymore. They were staring up, their faces masks of terror, before being sliced apart from above. A figure dropped from the ceiling, landing with a soft thud in a pool of blood. It was a pink-haired girl in a school uniform, holding a bloody fire axe and wearing a serene, almost pleasant, smile.
The two women were all that was left standing amidst the carnage, with the terrified Yuki as the only witness. Revy lit a fresh cigarette, a genuinely impressed, if wary, smirk on her face.
"Well, now. Look what we have here," Revy said, her voice a low, gravelly purr. "And here I thought I was the craziest bitch in Roanapur. You got a name, little girl?"
Yuno’s smile never faltered, but her eyes were cold, dead voids. She took a step forward, raising her axe, its edge dripping with gore. "I'm the girl who's going to kill you," she said, her voice a sweet, terrifying whisper, "for endangering my Yuki."
Revy let out a sharp, wild laugh, a sound of pure, joyous chaos. She snapped her arms up, leveling her twin Cutlasses directly at Yuno’s smiling face. "Honey," she said, "you're gonna have to get in line."
 

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Yuno Gasai
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Revy
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MATCH SCORE
Yuno Gasai: 1
Revy: 0