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Alruna Patron belonged to a telekinetic race of semi-super beings on the planet of Osiris. Angels and Demons had extended their reach to this sector of the known universe and the war waged on.
Vincent Hellbond, Leader of V-Corp and the Hellbond Family had conquered this galaxy in his name and left its inhabitants alive and serving. The rich where able to purchase products from V-Corp. Most purchases seemed un-monitored in a vast system.
On this planet Alruna had upheld a lucrative business as a professional hit woman and Assassin. She regularly purchased arms and items from its available request database and had them delivered.

She had gained possession of a powerful energy weapon on her planet which could be used as a blade, or for powerful projectiles..

It was year 856 of the Kings infinite reign and the 729th year of her life. She was young for her race.

The planet had been taken by shear numbers and firepower. But the citizens remained powerful. it was a regular day. She was expecting another drop off from the company to her "place of business". Her galactic credits paved her way to getting onto the companies grid.

The following we delivered to her personally.

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Two of these.

one of these.
M-83 Red Bolt Assault Rifle

A common, versatile, military-grade assault rifle. Accurate when fired in burst shots, and deadly when fired on full auto. The M-83 is effective at penetrating shields, armor and biotic barriers. The modular design and inexpensive components of the Avenger make it a favorite of military groups and mercenaries alike. The M-83 has a reputation for being tough, reliable, easy to use, This weapon has a moderate recoil and rapid fire rate making it good for swarms of enemies, This weapon is used in the military which is armed at short to long range combat in the battlefield. The M-83 has a clip size of battery shells of 70 that fires Red lighting bolts that will easily burn and continue to melt metal within a few shots. and another couple of rounds for the barrier, depending on how good the enemy armor is.
With these weapons she launched an assault on the unprepared MPD V-10 Delivery system employed in that galaxy. Her galaxy was considered low threat level and good for powerful soldiers. Its the only fact that kept them alive. Her race was notable as being Nephilim. Pure blooded. Her entire race was Nephilim. She had purple wings. She wielded purple Neutral force energy. It affected both angel and demon alike. She had a superior healing factor that could repair completely repair entire physical destruction over long periods of time. This was possible due to her supernatural and advanced nature as a species of being. A higher level creation than mortal man.

She smoked an imported Fidel Castro Private Stock Miniature Cubans. Each one had a solid gold ring on it. After lighting it upon receiving her packages she opened fire upon the regularly armed delivery troops. Her aim was practiced and precise. They would be unprepared for this sudden attack. The powerful imported gun would hopefully do its job.
The setting would be lit up with red lighting.
If successful of picking off 70 x 20 enemies she would take the rest of the ship with the delivered blades and her telekinetic powers. She did this all in her red dress while not getting a drop on her.

(Your turn Hellbonds.)

Lunatic

Location: Outer rim of The Parallax galaxy, in sector Era 48. Within sight of Osiris.

A distress signal was sent from the hijacked V-10 before its crew was slaughtered. Signs indiciated a single life form on the ship. Camera footage was being monitored live now from the three near by V-10 captains. Numbering three ships, they investigated the disturbance. Troops where armed fully and prepared for combat. All attachable craft to the V-10's known as "The Lady", "The Tramp' and"The Antagonist." was fully piloted and ready for use. All drones deployed from each ship forming a barrier around each ship. All three kicked into warp and then re-appeared, coming out of warp just inside firing range for the long guns. The three ships moved into Leviathan formation, two coming on each side and one underneath approaching the hijacked craft.

To her the language would sound like English yet be un-readable at this point. It is an alphabet made by the king and employed threw out his dominion in the known universe but only to V-Corp employees and those whom would already have access to this knowledge.

Time was everything so upon warping in, They opened fire upon the hijacked vessel "The Hendrix". An Impaler class command-ship further off was notified to the disturbance and was in communication with the captains.

The 150 high density ion cannons on the three ships fired at "The Hendrix". Three hard point Depeleted Uranium missiles fired at the craft aiming for each deck from each ship.

3000 drones assaulted the ship afterwards and would infiltrate the ship from the hull in an attempt to find the intruder. All of this was done over a time span of about five seconds.
After taking care of all of the troops on the tech and war decks of the V-10, Alruna made her way to the command deck. There she made quick work of ridding the deck of any remaining soldiers, saving only one, turning their own weapons against them with her telekenetic energy. The language of the ship's control panel was not one she recognized, but she need only reach into the mind of the fallen captain to ascertain the information she needed to control anything she liked upon the ship.

All of this information fresh in her mind, she looked to the scanner and saw an Impaler class command ship in space nearby. It immediately registered three other V-10's warping into her location. She smiled, manually activating the ship's warp drive from the captain's chair as the the first wave of attacks from the V-10s hit. The damage from the missiles, ion cannons, drones and the like were negated partially due to the V-10's warping defense shield that was activated before the attacks reached her. Due to her never-ending movement during the attack, the missiles happened to barely miss a direct hit to the command deck of the "Hendrix". The warp hole opened and she accelerated into it at full speed.

Her target location was a Red Rose command ship in galaxy Era 45. Upon exiting warp, she crashed into the side of one such ship. The ship's diamond nano-rod hulls crashed into each other, and at once, stuck. Troops moved in quickly on such a crowded ship.
Her energy gathered around her with a burning, lilac force of extreme heat, which burned and seared the ground around her. She curled into a ball as it enveloped her and burst forth, sending it in a diagonal 360 degrees from the centerpoint of her being. The result of the near unavoidable attack would be a deep gash cutting through the ship.
A battle field lay below and a soldier waited with more than 3000 men at his aid. "Hmmm wonder if I will get to spill some blood after all, its been so long since Ive felt my blood boil and alive hahaha should be quite an enjoyable ride." The figure was a Lycan that went solely by the name of Fang he was the leader of a group called the Shadow wolves and he held an area that caused any outside entity to fall to his sector he had installed electrowave disrupting equipment around so if anyone wishing to move any further would need to stop and pass his blades and stealth.

He sat and waited for a familiar boom to be heard so he could begin his favorite part of the day. "Like a moth drawn to a flame I shall burn you away till nothing remains." He smiled singing to himself and his anticipation building.
As the ships crashed down in a fiery blaze into the battlefield below it, Alruna calmly lit a cigarette and prepared for the impact. She exhaled, eyeing the gathering soldiers and smiled, her sharp teeth bared in an almost feral manner. "This should be fun."
The ship's crash dropped her in the middle of an unnamed future V-Corp Planet that was being conquered. She nonchalantly dipped a finger into the dead captain's blood, learning more about V-Corp's leaders as the the taste hit her tongue. She would target the C.O. General Fang, a Hellbond war-chief and leader of the Wrath-branch.
Moving to the control room of the Red Rose, she used the scanner to locate the lycan, who seemed to have highest authority over the amassing troops.
Alruna blew through the ship's window using her Arch-Angelic/Arch-Demonic energy, soaring toward the General as the diamond nano-rod glass imploded outwardly. She alighted 10 miles away and summoned the Banshee, her favorite gun-blade which is a V-corp issue weapon modded with tech from her own planet, from the earth on which she stood. She took off at 200 miles/hour, flying at about the speed of her Ducati. Her powerful wings tore the ground as she landed 2 miles from the Hellbond captain. She folded her wings behind her back, making them vanish, and stood tall as she called out to the captain, "Prove your power to me, wolf!"


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Lunatic

(This is coming from the following thread: http://www.gaiaonline.com/forum/invitation-only-rp/the-unsprung-spring-v-corp/t.93149581_16/#21 )


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~Vincent von Hellbond~


Do what Thou Will.


Vincent had sent General Fang to his own Luxuria class battle cruiser. And sent him to be dropped off with 3000 men to the other side of the the planet after warping in ahead of the fleet and beginning an invasion in the coordinates of the following are (http://www.gaiaonline.com/forum/invitation-only-rp/hellbound-a-challenge-rp/t.95199289/ ) Shadow wolves sector) He him and his crew an electro-magnetic field generator for some reason, to pull nearby ships to the surface of the planet or other objects. The luxuria would then warp back. A red rose command ship would be in the area, near a planet of normally peaceful nephilim. We where said to be a surprise attack on a certain hijacker in the area.

After taking a moment to smoke a blunt of OG Kush in his lavish room next to his brothers and branch leaders, The warpers fired up and shot a rip into space forming the gate. The ships moved into warp speed threw the gate. with the first stages of invasion underway by a separate red rose command ship which was destroyed they realized upon entering along with another ship, the hijacked one.

Vincent After seeing from security cameras on the dying ships following her presence directed a full on invasion of the planet before they had fully warped in. He launched Crusaders and Trojan horse drop-ships and troops at the planet post warp in full amount from all ships carrying troops to maximum capacity, and all known land assault vehicles piloted and being prepared to be shipped to the surface, Drones and space craft, Mechs, Juggernauts. Weapons hot The prepared to exit warp. They would enter unto the following area. (The following songs played on mixed decks.( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qj-KXcImcsQ + https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bX7V6FAoTLc ) One, Ironicly picked by the troops, the other, Given to the choice of the king.:



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~Omne Pro V~
Slash took one of his Crimson cigars out and light it letting its Crimson Smoke float around the deck as he smoked with Vince, He looked over to his Hell Titans and yelled "Well are you wating for the grass to grow? Go suit up ya stupid bastards." he snarled as they left in the Elevator to get suited. He looked back at Vince"Whats the resistance?" He shifted his weight to his right leg while he chewed the end of his cigar while he smoked it. Slash was always prepared for war Equiped with

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That sat on the Small of his back held there by a waist belt that protected his Midsection.

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That split into two if needed Slash's take on the Butterfly sword

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Custom 60 caliber MDU rounds Hand cannon type Pistols that held 10 rounds in each Clip
Wolf stood calmly as more soldiers began to move towards the site of the wreckage and the area around the unknown assailant. "Hmmm it seems like I will be able to have more fun than I thought this should be a fight to remember." He turned to one of his broadcasters and told him to get ahold of Vincent. "Lord Vincent this is the Wrath branch command sector the assailant has been spotted in the field along the red river about a mile south of the ruins of the city." Wolf took the radio and pushed the soldier away "Give me that, Vincent we are about to make contact and we have a few survivors from the crash we need medics to our point as soon as possible." He hung up and stepped out of the portable center and drew his blades. "You face the Commander of Wrath, Wolf Fang prepare yourself!"
Alruna and the 50. cal custom slide gun-blade known as "The Banshee" held General Wolf Fang in her sights the second he stepped out of the Portable base camp's protective walls. Her gun was equipped with common issue V-Corp depleted uranium bullets. She readied her gun, leaned in, and, adjusting for wind speed, fired a shot straight between the eyes of the general. She immediately flew 3 miles toward the trees at the edge of the battlefield. Working her way north-west, she eyed General Wolf Fang as a beast stalks its prey. As she fired another shot, she heard what can only be describes as an unfathomable creature ripping through the sky. As her eyes moved heavenward, she sighted 75 V-Corp ships of various designs. Most importantly, she glimpsed the High King's obsidian and crimson Executioner flag ship. Her Nephilim eyes burned with purple fire as she smiled. "At last."
Turning her attention back to the battle at hand, she yet again fired her gun, taking out more troops as she continued to circle the field. When she was satisfied with her work, she left the lycan general momentarily unattended to and took off, her great wings flaring out behind her as she soared through the clouds toward the invading ships. Alruna took down the smaller of the ships, one by one, heading towards what she believed to be the command deck of the "H.M.S Executioner," where she would indubitably find her target: High King Vincent von Hellbond.
Wolf saw the carnage and smiled to himself, "Such lovely destruction she can keep up with the best of us in collateral damage percentages." As he said this to himself a bullet from her gun placed a huge hole in his cloak as he narrowly averted her shot by using his legs as springboards to jump out of the way it graced his side but he enjoyed the rush. "Aww I liked that cloak oh well time to make some noise." He watched her rise higher and higher trying to reach the obsidian mobile stronghold and he used branches and rubble from trees and crashing ships to keep up with her he threw some knives in her direction to get her attention before he leg dropped her back onto the field below. "No no no you cant reach the king before facing me." He unsheathed his sword and smirked. "Shall we dance?"

Firebreathing Trickster

While calmly exiting the ship, she put on her orange coat and fixed her glasses closer to her face. A blue haired woman stepped out with her suede gloves in her pockets and cigarette in her mouth. The woman analyzed the field for a location to set up. Her ears twitched as a particular spot had caught her eye. She promptly turned back to the ship to turn on her vehicle, which resembled a 1993 jeep grand cherokee. After driving it at a rapid speed from the ship, she moved to a spot moments away from her arrival point.

Her vehicle's wheels flip from the side as some poles within the bumper areas of the car descended to replace them. they lowered the body of the vehicle slowly to make it softly touch the ground. The center of the wheels began to go from a criss crossed pattern on the center to a drill shape pointing toward the ground. Her tech was beginning to build townward and create a trench so she may appropriately form her laboratory.
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Devoted Hunter

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Claire, finally raising out of New Vaticans atmosphere, she looked directly farward. Clicking in some codes, in a fast motion, she wanted to find her brother quickly. She didn't know what she was getting into. Her rod, fastened to a strap on her leg, it shook with anticipation of a fight. It was used only once a long time ago, when she did have to fight. This time, it was her choice. Not knowing fully what was going on, she tried to contact her brother, via a phone call of sorts from ship to ship, to see what was truly going on. The men on the ship, would look at her with affection, and when they did, she gave them a look a predator would to prey. She didn't need them to look at her that way. Yes, seeing as she was Grand Priestess, she felt it was her duty at this point to go into battle, and prove her worth. Having some power was nice, but she rarely used it. The ship they were in stayed stationary waiting for an answer from her beloved brother. The men on the ship looked at her, as she punched in the codes for a call with her brother, she might have to hide it from them. They did love Vincent just a little to much, but he is the high king, and they loved him. Claire turned to them, and kept a straight face, as she eyed them, her red eyes glowing in the dim light. One man stood up and approached her, and smiled awkwardly. She knew what was going to happen and rolled her eyes. They started to sing, the praise of the hellbonds. She knew this job was going to be annoying. Having to listen to it, over and over again. Yeah, they were praising her too but it was annoying.
As Alruna's proximity to the High King's command ship grew, so did her excitement. Jobs like these were always a rush. Usually she preferred a stealthier method, but every once in a while, she rather enjoyed being reckless. The angelic part of her regretted causing so much destruction on the surrounding area and taking so many lives, but her demonic side reveled in it. It quickened her heart and flushed her cheeks. Unfortunately, it also distracted her. She had failed to notice the lycan general following so closely behind her. Her skin prickled with the feeling of someone's eyes, and she turned just in time to see a knife whizzing toward her. Tucking one wing under momentarily, she narrowly avoided the lycan blades. However, unbalanced as she then was, the general's leg connected with her side, and she was suddenly, rapidly, plummeting back toward the ground. Reflexively, her crystalline claws extended as she reached out, attempting to bury them deeply into his offending calf muscle.

Just before the impact, Alruna spread out her wings like a parachute to soften the landing. There was a slight displacement of the soil as her feet and then fist hit the ground, causing a slight tremor in the field around her. She stood up slowly and gracefully, her wings folding behind her back. "Shall we dance?" the wolf had said. With a flourish of her hand, she bowed, and unsheathed her twin nephilim blades. One bore a blue sapphire and the insignia of the angels, the other, a fire ruby and the insignia of the demons. While her gun-blade, currently resting in its holster, was imbued with her own nephilic energy, these were forged of pure light and hellfire, respectively.

She full lips formed a smirk and her eyes shone brightly. "But, of course" was all she said. Alruna allowed her nephilic energy to seep out of the pores of her skin like purple smoke, covering it in a protective shield. It extended to envelop her blades, doubling their power. The air around her seemed to bend as a perception filter quickly formed around her armored body. This didn't quite make her invisible, it simply blurred her form and discouraged her foes from landing accurate strikes. With her blades extended out in front of her, she suddenly rushed forward. She launched herself at the wolf with a single powerful beat of her wings as she simultaneously pushed off of the ground with her strong legs. A small crater was left in her wake as she abruptly closed the distance herself and the general with the intent of plunging her lethal blades hilt-deep into his chest.
General Wolf smiled as he saw the assassin plummet back down to the field and his eyes glowed in excitement her powers enveloping her and her blades along her arms beginning to shine respective demonic and angelic auras. "My, my a lovely feeling of murderous intent it makes my blood boil, and my mind fix on my prey." He smiled and stood above her as she launched herself from the ground aiming directly for Wolf's chest the malicious feeling filling his senses. "You stand tall I like that from a hit man and showing your colors like this, SHOW ME YOUR STRENGTH!" He launched back at her his own blades held at his sides wanting to feel the rush of close combat. His speed matching with the females speed as he was launching down and gravity had brought his velocity into the same range. His blades scraped hers as the demon blade sliced into his side as he caused his own g-force to be thrown out of whack his blade knocking away her angelic arm blade from piercing him lethally.

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