The Trouble I Love[Amaranta, V ]

"Like I'd waste my breath telling you!" The not so bright bunny yelled back at Amaranta. Without giving her any grounds for a conversation, V kept on throwing kick after kick. Her goal initially had been to pummel Amaranta into the concrete, but just hearing words spill from the woman's lips infuriated V even more. Like, who the fuck talks during a fight? Just beat the shit out of each other for fuck's sake!

The rabbit didn't even realize the grab was coming and simply took it, but in Amaranta's attempts to throw her, V realized what was going on. The bunny still got thrown, but she spun and braced herself in the air to plant her feet on either side of the window she was about to crash through. Taking merely a moment to collect herself, V used her powerful legs to kick off of the house she had contacted and send herself flying right at Amaranta, body cocked and ready to throw a kick now amplified with the force of her momentum added to it. V would twist and throw a roundhouse kick the moment she was in range, fully intending to simply decapitate Amaranta and end their stupid little spat.

V was rocketing herself at Amaranta so by the time she swung and missed, there was a very brief period for Amaranta to counter attack, and she very much did. Instead of V kicking her target, she got kicked instead. The force of which, combined with her current momentum, sent her flying diagonally away from Amaranta. The moment that leg hit her stomach, she cried out in a mixture of surprise and pain, but it wasn't the first time she'd taken a hit like that. Spinning and twisting, V managed to claw at the pavement of the street she was sent flying down.

It hurt like shit to scrap her skin on the concrete, but all she was left with were scrapes as opposed to losing the entirety of her palms and fingers. "You little bastard..." The bunny hissed out, slowly standing upright with a light stagger to her step. "You're dead meat, rat." Or whatever Amaranta was, that is. Not that V cared about that. The only thing even on her mind at all in that moment was just outright murdering her opponent. So, with a brief pause as she lowered her stance, V continued her assault once more.

In the blink of an eye, she was gone. What little ability she had to shunpo, or rather her equivalent of one, she used in that moment to speed her way right above Amaranta's head. The bunny was curled up like a ball, arms outstretched to balance herself but legs tucked in to her chest. The moment she was in range, V kicked both of her legs back out hard enough to shatter the earth beneath her. Where her fists would have cracked the pavement, her legs shattered the ground extending all the way from sidewalk to road and almost to the other side. The poor locals and their yards would likely not recover from them getting fucking obliterated, but V wasn't really thinking about property damage. Just the sight of Amaranta bloody and dead beneath her feet.

V clicked her tongue in annoyance, lips contorted to bare a look of pure annoyance. Every fiber of her being wanted this woman to eat shit already, and while Amaranta's words did hit V's bunny ears- they kind of couldn't not do that- the words were still lost on the hot headed rabbitwoman. "Quit talkin' shit." She scoffed. In that moment, the rabbit was poised to launch another attack, but it seemed Amaranta would go first instead. Of course she dodged, leaping back just in time to avoid getting grabbed, only to get blown back purely by the force of that ground shattering slam.

Her arms raised to defend her face from the rubble flying at her, barely blocking a few chunks from knocking out her teeth as she did so. Such little things didn't mean much to her. But even as she called them little, she looked down to see those chunks of concrete were the size of her fists. That was sobering enough for her to hear what Amaranta said next, but not enough to be happy about it.

"Tch. Fine. Show me where you want to go. I'm not about to give up kicking your ass. Just 'cuz you're stronger than me doesn't mean I'm gonna lose." V boasted, puffing her chest out, and scowling at Amaranta as if to prove she wasn't some weak ass bitch who'd give up a good fight just because some other motherfuckers bitched about it.

V wasn't exhausted by any means, but the exertion of this fight already had her sweating a little. Enough so to hide the nervous bead of sweat that rolled down her forehead as Amaranta casually opened a portal somewhere else. She knew Hollows could do that and could tell the woman was an Arrancar based purely off of experience, but just opening a rift somewhere else was pretty wild. Especially for a being that was conscious and not just some wild fucking animal. Even V could be aware of something like that.

Stepping through the portal after Amaranta, V took a moment to examine her surroundings. Flat, grassy, probably home to some animals, but the presence of people would likely be enough to scare them away. That was the only thing that could have possibly made V hold back and it simply wasn't there. "Alright fucker, you asked for it." The rabbit said nonchalantly, her expression no less pissed off than it had been just moments ago.

Once again, the speedy bunny vanished only to reappear just in front of Amaranta. There was no immediate stance, but with a sudden flicker, V's leg would shoot upwards in an attempt to kick her opponent square in the jaw. The speed of it was like no other attack V had made. This was faster, harder, something almost akin to mach speed but not quite. There was enough tension in the air to stop her from reaching that high just yet. But one day, perhaps, she would learn to do that.

V didn't stop the grab because she had honestly expected Amaranta to go flying. That force was enough to fling cars around, and this durable little shock pad of a woman just took the brute force and retaliated like it was nothing. V could even see her opponent's lost teeth and blood, and there was still just... no response. Just a counter.

Whatever thoughts she was having were replaced with nothing but shock and instinct. Being swung around like this wasn't new, but it was still surprising to be happening at all. Her body was limp like a ragdoll until she was thrown through the sky, the bunny letting out a struggling cry as she tried to reposition herself in the air, skidding to a halt just before she hit the rock she was thrown towards, but didn't recover in time to meet Amaranta's assault.

After managing to push herself upright with nothing more than a pained grimace, V put up her arms to guard at least her face and chest. There was an attempt to hide her reactions, but as each hit got stronger and stronger, V eventually let out a pained yelp and throw a panicked kick. One that was off center but aimed at her opponent's gut. Her leg snapped out to strike and push Amaranta away so that she could hop back and gain at least a little room to breath, but that was assuming it all connected. V wasn't used to being on the defense like this, just annihilating her opponents through sheer aggression. This was painfully new to her.