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Mephisto turned towards yawgmoth. Taking a step towards him the floor boards, snapped buckling beneath his weight. Before he could say or do anything, The Ugly was infront of him. Six red eyes, watching yawgmoth, he held his hand out, almost as if he was absorbing the vibes/feelings from within the room. "Well, we will have to sssee. Though, none of usss need the othersss to fight you.." He said in a snicker, sound much like a snake. Mephisto just Watched, his metals building up, adding to his defense, though he doubted that he would need it.

Hunter grabbed the other two. "Now now.. theres no need to fight. We can be civil. Besides, Its not worth it. One of us has to be the bigger man. Fighting over women is pointless, rather stupid.. Even if love is involved." He said looking at ziven momentaily.

Laughing at their responses he stood up and raised his arms in the air before pointing to them all, including the creature from the night before. "Listen to this one, none of you need the others to fight us!? Ahah, we haven't heard such a jest in a long time. You weaklings need all the help you can get if you plan to even lay a hand on us." he proclaimed in a mocking tone. Pointing first at the being from the night before. "Especially you, you couldn't touch us if you wanted to." he replied sharply moving to the ugly. "You wouldn't stand a chance either. For almost the same reasons." he continued, this time moving to Hunter. "And talk big all you want kid. If you were the bigger man maybe you would've stayed by your womans side like real men are supposed to. Even we know that and we're horrifyingly bad at these social concepts. You tin man." he said moving his finger to pointing at Mephisto. "You look to pose the biggest challenge but even then you don't look sturdy or quick enough to put up much of one after the first few moves, once we figure you out." he concluded in a firm tone lowering his hand to his side.

A final thought occurred in his head and he just had to get something started here tonight. Looking back over at Hunter he started taunting. "Love!? Love!? You ignorant buffoon. You didn't love her. You loved furthering yourself, you loved everything else more than her, that's why you were never around, why you kept leaving and coming back stronger. You're like we used to be, you love combat, bloodshed, you love them all more than you think you love this woman. She figured this out we think, being there for someone is just as important as the so called affection you spew. Why do you think we disowned Crow? Because she vanished on us, just like you vanished on Ziven. But you know, if we've offended any of you running our mouth tonight, please feel free to do something about it. We'd love to crush someone's throat today!" he shouted with a maddening cackle that rippled through the room. Despite the insane appearance everything about his posture suggested he was ready for an assault, just in case one of them decided to try.

Blushing, she stood when Yawg began talking, both shocked and upset that he would be saying all these things. As he went on, she blushed more deeply, looking horrified. "Stop!" she said in a strong tone, meaning that she wanted Yawg to stop saying such things. She could not help but look to him with utter surprise and disappointment.

By all means continue, we would love to see his vain attempts to point stupidity. Looking how can he does as always. Boast emptily She smirked and waved her hand playing with droplets of water on the vicinity as they conjoined into a medium sized one making the one finger gesture among other forms

Snarling for a moment he curled part of his lip and muttered out. "Fine, but that b***h is getting a demonstration. You can't stop us." he replied grumpily to Ziven moving his eyes over to the being from the night before. "Boast emptily huh!?" he shouted walking towards her cracking his knuckles. "Your insides about to be empty when we rip everything out with our bare hands. So keep talking, keep looking smug. We'll love it even more when your look turns into raw terror at what's about to happen." he growled out almost upon her now. His eyes flashed for a moment and the connection was established. The darkness he'd tried to use in his zombie like state, that he'd sensed inside the being the night before, he was trying to communicate with it again. If it was there, this would be embarrassingly easy. If it wasn't no matter, he could think of a few new tricks.

The Ugly Hissed abit, laughing in a snake-like laugh. "Thisss isss pricccelesssss..." He stepped forward towards Yawgmoth. "Unfortunately.. I cant Fight you. Jussst asss you cant touch me... After I wasss Killed.. I became an Immortal.. of sssortsss... Cannot kill... Cannot be Killed.. Thusss isss the curssse. There are thingsss bigger then you out there yawgmoth... Just beyond your grasssp.. Like Immortality" The Ugly said with a laugh. Yawgmoth wouldnt be able to kill him, though he couldnt do anything to yawgmoth.

Hunter shook his head abit. "now now now..." Then he was cut off, it would appear that the new big dog was about to make a name for herself. He backed out of the way, letting the two of them go at it. The Ugly appeared next to hunter. Walking into his back, disappearing into Hunters body. Hunters eyes glew brighter, as it happened. The Ugly was back within him. His eyes watched the two. Once or twice he turns his attention towards ziven with saddend eyes.

Mephisto took honor in being refered to as the biggest challenge. It was true though. The Metlicans were a supreme species, impossible hard to kill, for they had insane defense. Layers upon layers of metals and alloys tons and tons of it. His metals were different then most, his body itself was made of tons of metals, though If you stripped him of all of the metals and alloys he added to himself, he would return to his natural physique and metal. He didnt say anything, he stood quietly watching them.

Smirking a little, light energy. Ryan knew how useless that was to try against Yawgmoth. "Idiot" he said softly as a wall of shadows jumped up in front of the dark titan and condensed into themselves. The elemental weakness between dark and light was a unique one, it was a two way road. What pierced the darkness ? Light. And what happened if the darkness was greater? It devoured the light and shut the world into black. Such was the case as the six slabs slammed into the condensed wall of concentrated black to be eaten and devoured. Yawgmoth's darkness was potent because of his obsession with it. He dipped in no other element. It would easily over power the light of a being who had once held darkness in themselves, even though he couldn't find it now. He ignored the ugly for now. Yawgmoth had removed immortal beings before. There was more than one way to skin a cat as they said sometimes. Immortals were no different. He had to taunt the woman saying from behind the wall of darkness. "Thanks, for showing us that we're up against a light wielding buffoon who doesn't research her opposition enough. Light is just as weak to darkness as darkness is weak to light you moron. Your strength is nothing to us. Our turn." he said sharply as the wall lunged forward like a tidal wave attempting to crash overtop of her. If it landed and she didn't move, she'd be devoured by eroding powers of Yawgmoth's shadow energy.