Why am I here again? It brings nothing but Memmories(closes to Elene/Huntress)

The Ranger sighs as he walks into a deserted yet once beautiful landscape. A place he thought he'd never visit again; the memmories from his last experience about a year ago still fresh in his mind. The Ranger sighs as he walks through the destroyed and deselet Centineal Park, the site of his battle with the super villan who killed his parents, the dreaded speedster phillip. The fight he would have won had not the girl come and save phillip.Huntress was her name if he remembered right the brown beau...what was he thinking she's a villain, sure she gave me healing stuff and is kinda,sorta hot but still. He laughs at the thought and runs up onto one of the giant cement fragments stamding a top it's perch and looking out at the wasteland sighing as he replys the battle over and over again in his mind, the ending all ways having him smile with the simple sentence Huntress says. 'Merry met' he laughs shaking his head, the simply goodbye used by Robin Hood, to Ranger the greatest hero to ever live other than Sir Galahad, well maybe even better. Yes, deffinately better seeing as how people beliebe him to be robin hood's actually rebirth. Well, that was off topic but anywho now; The Ranger sighs and pulls his hood down slowly as he runs his hand through his hair wanting some action yet at the same time not because of the assassin he faced not even two weeks ago. The girl had been very skilled and made him worry how he would react to stronger super powerd beings. He shrugs and pulls his hood back up looking around before jumping down and sprinting twoards a tree where he saw something move, only to stumble a pon a very confused and frightened rabit. "Damn my luck." He says laughing not knowing how much worse his luck is about to get.

The Ranger turns as he hears someone notching a crossbow slightly confused he sees the bolt flying at him and instead of dodging, raises his hand grabbing it perfectly so that it doesn't ho into his skin or anything. He snaps the bolt then sees the woman walking over noticing her as the girl from the long ago meeting with philip. He listens to her then shrugs, "Yes I believe that was me, though one couldn't be sure." He says no emotions showing on his face using his raspy voice, not his normal singer's voice, that he uses when in guiese of The Ranger. He nods as she introduces herself finding it somewhat strange but going a long with it for he notices all the assortments of weapons and equipment along her and some that are sure to be hidden. "Name's The Ranger, and yes I remember you Huntress, you stoped me from taking the one who killed my parents to the life in jail he truley deserves." He mummers in a low voice his face set in stone, nothing escaping him as he talks. Though wondering why the brunette villain was here anyway.

He sighs dropping the broken bolt to the ground looking up at her, his hood covering basically all of his face. "So, I must ask because I doubt you are only here for a simple formal meeting. What is your reason to come back miss huntress?" He says looking down at her from his height of 6'3". The thought burning into his mind congfused as why in the world she'd be back, unless Elena is which means phillip is as well; though he could be comepletly and utterly wrong.

The Ranger scoffs slightly chanking his head, watching her cicle him as if he were her prey. He raises an eyebrow at what she says next, "Oh, I have no doubt you are a tougher apponent than Phillip, Huntress which I could easily tell when you knocked my arrow down with your crossbow." He turns to face her "Hmm you might just get your fight then." He quickly jumps up into the tree, swinging up landing on his feet drawing his bow then notching an arrow and firing it off at her stomach, knowing it won't hit her even at the range of less tgan 15 feet. If she is anything like Phillip, she will dodge it with ease.

The Ranger laughs slightly then blinks checking himself, returning to his stone faced, no emotions Ranger self. Which gives her just enough time to load the crossbow and fire the bolt at him. He mentally curses himself and quickly grabs the bolt, avoading the tip sure it's poisoned or something of the sort. He turns watching her race up the tree and grabs at her legs, attempting to pull her off the branch she's on, which should be easy because of her swinging motion. If he succeds in doing this, he will throw her across a bit and down at the ground. If not he mutters to himself realising the grapple missed and quickly drops down on the branch watching as she soars over him, getting up and notching an arrow quickly, aiming it at her and firing it off rappidly.

The Ranger curses his dumb luck as she goes flying over him and when his arrow glides past her. He watches her fly through the air landing on her feet loading another crossbow bolt, he dives from the tree into a roll. He quickly jumps up to see the bolt lodge in the tree where his foot would have been; The Ranger smirks to himself and nods at her skill. "Your good huntress, but lets get the show on the road, shall we?" He puts his bow on his back drawing his mini flame throwers and firing them so a circle of flames appeares around them burning brighter and hotter thanks to the foliage and trash spread around the destroyed park. He puts the used two up in his quiver pulling out an exploding arrow and notching it, quickly letting it fly twoards her feet, not aimed directly at her but close enough so that if it explodes she'll still be hit by the shrapenall.

The Ranger watches her dive to the side, sighing softly to himself. He thought he'd be ready the next time he faced a super with the battle against the assassin sent out to kill him. Though obviously he was not as the huntress was proving here. He blinks his eyes widdening and covering his ears. "Holy crap!" He yells dodging to the side and rolling then standing up, trying to ignore the screaching noise pulling out two daggers muttering to himself. Close range was deffinately not Ranger's best mode off attack, hell his name has the word Range in it. He reacts to her slashes by deflecting a few, getting knicks and cuts trying to ignore the pain. He makes quick short jabs at her diving out of the way and notching an arrow which he fires off at her not waiting to see if the first hits imeaditly firing a seconed off at her.

The Ranger watches as she easily cuts his arrow in half with a quick cut of her katana. He shakes his head, trying to clear his mind and focus on the task ahead, knowing if he doesn't she will easily take him down with no ease. He grabs an arrow notches and fires, dashing to the side at full speed firing off an arrow at her rips, then rushing to her back firing an exsplosive arrow, her otherside a flaming arrow, then back infront with a normal arrow. He repeats this pattern twice all of it as if a blur to the naked eye. He stands in his normal spot where he was firing off one last arrow 'the icing on the cake' as he calls it. "Shut up and fight." He says afterwords wanting to see how she'll get out of that one panting ever so slightly from the wounds and speed he used.

The Ranger watches amused slightly at what she does with all of the arrows. He watches as she throws her katana at him, stepping to the side with ease, he grunts as her kick conects with the side of his face sending him sliding backwards a bit. "Fuck..that hurt." He mutters groaning and shaking off the pain, or as much as he can really. He stands up diving to grab the katana on the ground, not very skilled with this weapon but sure he can use it from watching her. He spins it in his hand as if taunting her before making a 'lightning' fast slash at her sides,then one right at her legs, glad that she is such a tough apponent. Someone whom can give The Ranger a challenge yet not kill him imeadiately or ten seconeds into the fight.