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Bane Incarnation
Rufus quirks a brow. He almost has to chuckle at the simplicity of it all. This Torment was able to maintain himself despite any subtle hint of a threat. He looks down, slightly curious to see if he remembered to send the strange barrier underground as well. That would be a very difficult task, however. It could very well destabalize the ground they stand upon to try it. Instead, Rufus tilts his head. He's not done talking, just yet.

Ah. You seem to think that all I ever want to do is fight. Heh... Tell me...why do you think I came here?


Torment shook his head, "You misunderstand me, sir. I have no intention of fighting unless you give me just cause. These wings come with the territory, they are no less a part of me than the gore on the Jen is of yourself. As for your intentions, I couldn't care less if someone paid me. This conversation isn't about your intention, but about my own. So tell me, I've made no hostile actions against you, and have even applauded your efforts, which means so very little, why am I here? Am I here to kill you? Well, if I was then at least a couple body parts would be less than attached by now. When killing I'm far more direct than this. Nay, my intentions pass beyond this mortal coil which so many seem to be tied down to. Strings tieing mortals to time and space, reality and life. I come simply to ask you to leave. Your opposition, Edymion, I haven't seen or heard a word about him in some time. Leave Gaia and spread to other reaches of the multiverse. This place is not the only which must have havoc. Seek out Viper if need be. Find a way to end the multiverse for all I care. Your continued presense in Gaia could cause some...interesting feedback. Regardless of your overall intentions you are rank with destruction. A war is brewing against you, my friend. I offer you only this advice, leave before it is ensured you will never be able to. I assure you, if you stay then you will not survive. If I can keep you contained in this space for any small length of time a collaberative effort among those of non-neutral alignments against you would surely find ways of containment. Possibly even utter destruction."

There was no threat in his words, merely a voice of reason and aid to one that would certainly meet their doom in due time. If Torment had to convince Rufus of the fact, he would, but he wasn't overly fond of doing so. As his speech concluded his head fell to look to the earth, a quick flash passing across the grasses as his wings burst into flame.
Many have tried.

Rufus states this, mater-of-factly. Sure. He's had his own share of deaths. What Torment doesn't realize is that he's made no attempt to identify and disassemble the barrier that, in all appearances, seems to be barring his path. Rufus has no doubt that a quick study would reveal what he needs. He's simply uninterested. Playing with possible food is so much more appetizing. This Torment, however, seems to either feign or hold true concern for Nemesis' well-being.

As for Edymion, I am his ever-present balance.

Rufus almost has to laugh. The utter good that is Alturus found an odd sort of balance with the utter evil of Talavarious. The fact that Torment hasn't heard from or of Edymion in some time is not of comfort, however. His one, true adversary is out there, biding his time. Rufus' lip visibly twitches.

If I am still here, Heaven has not recalled him. As for another port...

Rufus' head rears back with yet another bout of roukous laughter. This Torment is surely amusing. When Rufus returns to face him, his eyes are neutral, distant. He looks at the ground, the trees, the air, and at everything within his vision.

I've seen plenty of planets, and this one still is within Creation.

Besides that, there are always more ways to hide. Rufus smirks ever so slightly as his brow raises slightly and left eye squints. That demon power has moved, but he can't see a said demon where the power would imply. He doesn't make any obvious gesture to look at that location, either. Rufus' ears and tail twitch. This conversation is really getting nowhere.

Have you said your peace, then? If so, I'd like to get home and play with my...toys. They get so lonely without me, and I've promised one an attempt to kill me.
Torment let out a brief sigh, "Did I not just tell you not to give me cause to fight? If you won't remove yourself from Gaia I will be forced to give you incentive to leave. It is well within my power not only to gather the strength needed to defeat you, but to quell you, if only for a time, myself. Such a fascinating being as yourself should not have to fall at my hand, but a beast that doesn't listen needs prodding."

His gaze rose once more to fall upon Rufus, the walls and grasses below taking on a rather interesting violet hue that matched the Archmagi's wings. Wisps of white light began to gather around his hand in a viscous mass of light and energy that seemed to drip from his fingers. A burning red orb pulls itself into being in orbit 'round his head as he finishes the civil part of the conversation, "You far underestimate my power, Rufus. A bond between brothers forever unbroken, unconnected by the Song of Blood, but joined through a much deeper union. If you force my hand, I will not hesitate to kill whatever fleshbag and beyond you drag forth from within you. You can't even take advice when its so easily given. To think you might have had a chance to surive this meeting."
A flamboyant figure dressed in a plain silk shirt and red silk trousers approaches the GPD. The outfit, almost coincidentally, matches the look of red blood spilt on unspoiled snow. The man himself is almost as good for similes and metaphors, with his flame red hair and emerald eyes set into a bronzed face. After what seems like an eternity of emptiness only containing pain, Razbo is back in action.

With his Muse-blade Sceleratus and its magick-absorbing abilities augmenting his own strength, Raz feels like he can take anything. For the first time in ages he feels youthful and rejuvenated, and ready to challenge the gods themselves. Which is, more or less, the reason he's heading to the GPD. He wants to test himself against the mightiest Gaia has to offer, and the GPD has always represented a challenge to Razbo.

When he finally catches sight of the GPD building, he breath catches in his throat. It looks even more formidable than ever. It reminds him of the good old days, ages ago, back when the GPD was united and mighty. It had slapped down all challengers, never quite succumbing to the wave of crime that threatened to engulf it. Raz reminisces wistfully, wishing he could go back and change things.

Then, Raz notices the cage of fire, and the men contained within. He grins happily, thinking that the party had started without him. Seeing no way through the fire, and not really wishing to interrupt the people within, Raz takes a seat well back from the flames to enjoy the view.
((Stop sending your officers to my Guild, the Royal Flush Mafia, If i can't even post in this thread, with my real account rolleyes . For example Vaughn here


Raven Yun
And Vaughn headed off to the Royal Flush Mafia's mansion, a P90 and a LAW-66 slung over his shoulder, a Colt .45 1911 Longslide in a tactical hip holster, and a carbon nanotube vest under his shirt. Woot. Asses were going to be kicked, names were going to be taken, and a mafia godfather was going have his head as a plaything for the GPD's jail cell Bubba.


Who got killed in my thread, I know hold his padge, and GPD I.D., And can easily be messed around with. blaugh


Soooo thats all i got to say.))
((You seem to have the mistaken idea that someone cares, "Donnie". Yet you have no respect from those who you foolishly dare to call peers; why should the mighty GPD show you what I do not?))
((Raz, are we going to acknowledge, oh, I don't know, the huge cage made of flame and energy sitting in the front of the building with the second and third most wanted men on Gaia in it? I'd give you an IC responce, but my NPCs are on the opposite side of the Cage, Craven is still asleep, and Daize is in a daze.))

((CrimCrim, I have like zero control over Raven. Hell, I don't know anybody that does.))

((*is obviously Commissioner GPD*))
((What the hell Gelmax? I'm not asking for any respect, I'm just saying if your going to ban me from a guild, don't send men to my guild, when I can't do somthing back. And...Ummm...One of the only people i do show respect for is to Fatal, and Unreal, Thats about it. Other then the fact, I really don't care what people think, I don't really care about my "peers".))
Mindblaze
((Raz, are we going to acknowledge, oh, I don't know, the huge cage made of flame and energy sitting in the front of the building with the second and third most wanted men on Gaia in it? I'd give you an IC responce, but my NPCs are on the opposite side of the Cage, Craven is still asleep, and Daize is in a daze.))

((CrimCrim, I have like zero control over Raven. Hell, I don't know anybody that does.))

((*is obviously Commissioner GPD*))

((Why do you even have me on your ignore list?))
((Bastardry, lack of respect, idiocy, a Gelmax fetish, etc. Take your pick.))
Gelmax shows up for no reason whatsoever and kills everything supernatural. As well as killing the grass again just for the ******** of it. Then he leaves.

((I believe Razbo's problems are now sorted.

Donnie, no one cares. Raven does his own thing.))
((Raven Yun's conduct was at no point working under GPD ordinance, so much that he was simply using Officer Vaughn Starflier as a human character he had lying around to prove his point, regardless of how juvenile it was.

Raven Yun
(No. I'm gonna use one, human character to kick all of your asses.)


Possession his badge or GPD ID or his two front teeth mean absolutely nothing, ignoring the fact that it is patently impossible for anyone within the Royal Flush Mafia to possess anything that has become immaterial to begin with.))
Mindblaze
((Bastardry, lack of respect, idiocy, a Gelmax fetish, etc. Take your pick.))

((I was not awaore that crimals should respect cops. neutral And I'm not a b*****d my dad is still here. if i was a Idiot the Royal flush would be dead right now, And Gelmax is over rated. I have yet to see any real good reason.))
((Because you are, quite frankly, an annoyance - and no more.))

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