she craves violence (rp if you want)

Silhouette: …

Data: *approaches him menacingly*

Silhouette: Come at me… for your gifts are waiting for you…

Data: ... tf you mean "gifts"?

*His claws lengthen, as he quietly cackles.*

Data: ah.
*Shoots electricity at him*

*He toys with her by falling down.*

*she doesn't stop shooting*

*Someone touches her shoulder.*

*kicks the person in the gut*

*He laughs crazily as a reaction.*

Silhouette: Ridiculous…

*her other arm turns into a blaster and she starts firing in all directions*

*He dodges every one of her blasts.*

Silhouette: Barbaric… even more barbaric than my methods…

*she tackles him*

*He claws her head*

*she is unfazed*

Silhouette: A robot not even I can pour fear into...

*He throws her to a wall.*

*her screen glitches for a second then she starts shooting again*

*He dodges her shots as usual. They're lasers, right?*

*no, electricity/lightning bolts.*

*He turns invisible*

Data: pretty much every robot has infared. I can still see you.

*As she talks, he scratches her.*

*she grabs his arm and repeatedly kicks him in the nuts*

*He laughs as she does that.*

Silhouette: You might as well say that's a "Dick" move. HAHAHAHAHHAHA!

*she punches him in the face with her other hand*

Silhouette: Burn...

*He fires a fiery sensation of a projectile close to Data.*

*she's unfazed since she's made of metal*

*I thought metal can melt under high temperatures. ANYWAYS!*

Silhouette: You're a funny woman...

*He steps back.*

Data: ... And you're somehow not dead

Silhouette: Annoying. Isn't it?

*His shadow moves frantically.*

*she gets a dumb idea and tries shooting the shadow*

*He rips off her arms as the shadow distracts her.*

*the arms move like a liquid and completely immobilize Silhouette's arms*

Data: "annoying, isn't it?"

*She generates new arms with her nanotech*

Silhouette: Ah... nanotech... One of the greatest pinnacles of technology...

Data: and your downfall.

*She repeatedly punches him in the face*

*Silhouette laughs again.*

Silhouette: As said, you're funny.

*He punches back.*

*his arms are still immobilized*

Silhouette: Heh...

Data: >:(

*He can feel the nanotech getting tighter on his arms*

Silhouette: I underestimated you, Data... My humblest apologies...

*His shadow moves gradually frantically again.*

You called?

Yeah. I want a really well-made chicken burger.

Sorry but we only have onion buber

does that have beef in it?

Data: *Removes the nanotech* ... Just leave.

*A trident and a sword stabs Data from behind.*

Silhouette: ...

Data: ... Seriously?

*She pulls them out, clearly annoyed*

*I hate plot armour...*

*Silhouette disappears into the unknown without Data noticing.*

Data: ... I know you can still hear me. That's not plot armor, it's nanotech. I'm entirely made of it.

*Idc, he's gone.*