Immediately, Richard raced towards Lucy on the right side of the table and kicked away the gun in her hand before she could regain from the unexpected move by Richard. The cyborg became angry and grabbed Richard by his collar, thus throwing him towards the kitchen. He landed hard on the floor, but struggled to his feet as he understood that it was either he dies or she did. Lucy wasn't looking pleased as she expected this to be a clean and easy job. She prolonged his death sentence, and now the fighting spirit came in Richard, who had actually waited all his life for this moment to come.
     " It seems I underestimated you darling. But trust me, It won't happen again", said Lucy as she walked slowly towards him.
     " All my life", said Richard," I've waited for this moment to come, the day I meet my killer and bring him to justice".
     " Oh, so you'll take me to the police then?".
     " No. My judgement is a life for a life".
     She smiled again, seeing the pain, anger, and the burning thought of vengeance glowing in Richard," Is that so darling? Well, the time has come, fate has brought us to this moment, and so its either I die, or you do".
     Richard curved a smile before saying," Its alright. We shall see who's death is inevitable".
     She smiled again, a smile that showed the murderer who was happy that her target was willing to fight. Her 4th time of fighting hand to hand combat with a human being. The other times were in her favour. The 1st easy, the 2nd medium, while the last was complicated. That battle was still fresh in her memory, although she knew that she actually had a RAM and ROM in her brain.
     Instead of the suppose battle he intended on having, Richard fled and ran straight for the gun. Lucy saw this and quickly took a different route, got there just in time to kick the weapon away and knock the running Richard off his feet. His back landed on the floor with a sense of pain racing through his body. He saw her raise her feet high, and he quickly escaped before she could stomp him. He got to his feet and stood some distance away from her, still breathing and still living. There was the gun, beyond his reach, behind his enemy, whose expression on her face explained amazement at her target's move.
     " I'm impressed Richard. Your reluctance to die has made you exceptional among all the others I've killed. But like I said before, your luck ends today".
     She walks towards Richard, who also does the same thing, not wanting to show any sign of cowardly fear. Finally, the inevitable took place. The fighting began between man and cyborg, both of them fully prepared for this moment. The time had come, fate had determined this moment, and so one man, or cyborg, must come out of this bloody battle.
     They began with physical combat, using the old martial arts. Kicks were received from both parties, blows were not left out, and of course, one or two items must get destroyed. Richard was the unfortunate victim as Lucy threw him against a plane mirror which broke to pieces when he collided with it. This however didn't made him give up. He grabbed a broken glass and attacked Lucy with it. A successful cut was made across her cheek. She took the fight to the kitchen, where she broke his weapon and slashed the air in front of him with a knife. He used a chopping board to save himself from being stabbed and wrestled the knife away from her hand. He grabbed a fry pan and smashed it on her head. Instead of knocking her to the ground, the pan broke from its handle. She looked at him and gave him that big-mistake face before grabbing him and smashing him through a wall. He landed on the dining table with such force that one side of the table broke. As he staggered to his feet to continue, here comes Lucy, who successfully stabs him by the side of his stomach. She stopped him from falling and wore a victory smile on her face.
     " I told you darling", she said, holding Richard's face for an eye to eye contact," Your luck ends today. Do me a favour and greet Kelvin for me".
     Those words angered him, and even though she twisted the knife, he was going to end this battle.
     " They never called me Richard for nothing!", screamed Richard as he brought out a knife which was right behind him and stabbed her in her heart. She immediately released her hold on the knife and struggled to survive. Richard limped away with pain towards the gun and picked it up. Behind Lucy was a window, and in front of her was her target, ready to end her.
     " For David!", he shouted, and shot a blast at her right arm.
     " For Carl!", he shouted again, and shot the other arm.
     " For Kelvin!", said Richard, and the blast hit Lucy's right shoulder.
     " For Dad!", exclaimed Richard, and the blast hit the other shoulder.
     " And for my Love!", he screamed, releasing multiple shots which sent her flying out through the window and crashing on a car packed outside.
     A knock on the door was heard, but Richard, too weak to open it, fainted from the loss of blood.