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PostPosted: Mon Feb 17, 2014 5:44 am


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                                            This is the same boy that threatened her life when they first met… No… Not her life. Her very existence. The same boy that stood there and tossed her a book, the same one with glacier staring eyes. This same boy, with the words to end her on his lips. The words to bind her, body and soul to the mortal world. Gives her a ferocity that comes from someplace else. A tenacity and viciousness that drives her forward and upon him like everything he had proven to best her at before didn’t matter. Red can see the world around him... The world between them and the world beneath her very flesh. The flex of reality itself around them and this moment bends itself to her seeing. It gives her strength and power and the capability to stand toe to toe with this far superior being. She doesn’t wait to find out how much of it takes on him, and yet, she knows.

                                            There in the door way, wooden beams surround the wooden apex and shouldering against the frame, with her arms crossed and Demacus below. Red looked to be watching and only that. She feels the underpinnings of the situation at hand. See’s the threads connecting the event to everything else in a single, blinding flash of prodigious insight that gives her a supernatural, if only brief capability to counter him with almost absolute certainty.

                                            Have I not entrusted you with my very life? Binding you to myself and if all is lost, then I with it. I have served you well, more than that, I have surpassed the previous successor of my position. I have given you everything that I have. Yet, you don't trust me?

                                            Her head tilts, fiery tresses almost touching the wood. Features remained passive but her eyes, unlike his, were smoldering like the fire that swelled behind them. Cocky sonofabitch. She hates that she loves it. The thrill of the fight and the ways she now knows him through it. She's seen this b*****d in dreams and mirrors and shadows, longed for him over pint after pint until finally she looked up from one and there he was.

                                            My purpose? MY PURPOSE?! .....


                                            There was silence for a moment as her jaw clenched.

                                            I want this kingdom to be something more than a person drifting by, to make the soldiers feel like they are more than just a body to occupy a space. They lay their lives on line, why shouldn't I? Why shouldn't you? You can see into my every thought, I hold no secrets from you. Do you think after everything that I wish to take your life? Your crown from you?

                                            It’s not an apology. No reconciliation. Not even a question needed to be asked, or a question raised to be answered. She looked at the flooring, stained bloody spheres taking in the very spot she had once cleaned being human. Her hands were shaking from the cold that she can no longer feel. Her body garbed in dirty clothes that didn't matter to begin with. There he was though, the same deadly cold stare.

                                            I want to get married because life is short, our lives. I'm already yours, now I want you to be mine.

                                            The Feral smirked, the silence speaks volumes in place of her lips; however, that brief moment of confidence was gone. Her anger is palpable. It smells on her… Boils in her flesh and swims in her eyes. He see’s it and feels it and tastes it even before he looks into her.

                                            If all I am is another person at your disposal, then say so now. If me trusting you is nothing, then say it! End me where I stand!


                                            It is gone as suddenly as it arrived. Fading into the backdrop of the world as everything comes into harsh, and singular focus once again.

                                            What is your answer, Alistair?

                                            There’s this quiet consolidation to the thing. The way the world shapes around the very prospect of what’s actually HAPPENING in the midst of this mingling flesh and blood and sweat. Like everything before and everything to come has and would remain utterly paled in comparison to this simple, subtle, solitary, momentary measure of minutes counted down.


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PostPosted: Mon Feb 17, 2014 12:39 pm


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Lilith raised her eyebrow and slowly turned her head to watch Alistair go. That was very abrupt. Maybe the king had some sort of attention disorder, or maybe he really just did not care about what his trainees did. Lilith was aware that a lot of people had a stigma against her kind. They believed that succubi and incubi should stay in the more risque parts of town and leave the fighting to the soldiers. Perhaps the king was of this opinion. That thought had Lilith rolling her eyes and showing a bit of annoyance on her face. She reached for Nox's free hand and lace her fingers through the girl's. "C'mon, we'll work out this training together. Us girls have to stick together." Lilith said with a smile. She traipsed back to where her scythe and jacket were and propped the book open against it. The spells seemed straight forward and fairly basic. Lilith honestly felt like she would not have a hard time with this at all. "Seems a little stiff in here, don't you think so?" Lilith asked as she reached one hand out. She seemed to be beckoning to someone, but she was only facing one of the many training dummies strewn about the CAZ. Energy surged through her body and a black fizzling ball formed in her hand. With a thrust of her arm the ball shot forward and slammed into the dummy. The material split in a number of places, exposing its innards. "And Spwoon Fort? Who the hell would name it something so ridiculous?" Lilith asked with incredulity. Nocturne had such a dark beauty to itself; the constant cover of night shrouding all in its silent embrace. Most places seemed to reference the moon or night itself in some manner, but not this place.
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                                                  Nox was surprised when the King just straight ditched them but she was even more astonished when Lilith interlocked their hands. It was quite a personal gesture, but Nox would not protest. For the next few minutes, she would go with the flow. Event would happen, and she would stand idle and let them. Who knows, maybe it would lead to her having a purpose. She was tired of being lethargic when it came to socializing. This run of the mill succubus could be just what she needed. A succubus set to factory settings could be just what she needed. "Alright. Show me the ropes, Lilith." Lilith referred to the autmosphere of the room as 'stiff'. Nox wasn't sure if that was the perfect word for it. Even though something was going on between The King and that woman, things appeared dull. "How are you?" That was Nox's drastic and sad attempt at small talk. She felt like a pre-teen dweeb instead of a demonic charming monster. She sighed, awkwardly standing next to the more experienced Succubus. "Sorry..."



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PostPosted: Mon Feb 17, 2014 3:28 pm


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A number of naughty thoughts came to mind at Nox's talk of ropes. A playful smile touched her lips and for a second Lilith's attention was lost as she fantasized about some playtime. The sound of Lilith's new friend tore her away from that image, much to her dismay. "How am I?" Lilith said back to Nox, not really asking a question. Was this girl so inexperienced at socializing with others that her one and only move was small talk? Lilith bit her bottom lip to suppress a laugh. What kind of succubus was she? Lilith liked to think of herself as one of the prime examples of what her kind should be. She was headstrong, confident, well versed in the pleasure acts, and had a goal she was working for. Not only that but she was a bombshell. Lilith knew how to use her body and words to get what she wanted. It seemed like Nox was still learning. Lilith now had it in mind to help her learn her true self. With a snap she shut the necromancer spell book and tossed it without care to the ground. Lilith put a hand on her hip and leaned in towards Nox, putting her mouth closer to her ear. "Sweetie, it really looks like you need to let your inner succubus roam free. Let me show you something." Lilith took a step closer and pushed her body against Nox's. She reached up with one hand and brushed back Nox's hair, exposing her neck. "Just relax, this won't hurt." *Much* Lilith added as an after thought. She slithered her hand around to Nox's back and pulled her closer, her other hand reaching up and tangling itself in the girl's hair. Lilith focused on the surge of energy to mouth; feeling her fangs poking out now. Lilith sank her teeth into Nox's neck, a slight 'snick' accompanying the action. The only pain Nox would feel would be the initial bite. Lilith pupil's dilated and her body felt like it was ever so slightly vibrating. She never felt so alive as when she was taking the life out of someone else. The feeling of pleasure slowly spread throughout her body, bringing a very soft moan to the lips of Lilith. In that moment she wanted nothing more than to rip of Nox's clothing and take her right there. But this was business, not pleasure. Lilith reluctantly pulled back her fangs and took in a steadying breath. Her face was flushed from the heat of the moment. Lilith released her hold on Nox and took a step back, licking her bottom lip while staring into Nox's eyes. "You have power, Nox. Learn to use it." Lilith spoke just above a whisper, still under the tantalizing influence of the pleasure.
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"Just ******** already." A young man's voice would interrupt Lilith and Nox's little one-on-one playtime, directed at them from the nearby side of the wall. Any further comment was delayed by the switching sound of a lighter, brought up to the mouth of a white-haired man in red shades. A thin trail of gray smoke began to ascend from his cigarette and with another switching sound the lighter was closed and pocketed once more. In this moment of delayed interaction, a perceptive person might wonder how he had made his appearance so suddenly and quietly. Nobody could've noticed him walking into the room, but that was only because he didn't enter through the front door. "I'm getting tired of waiting..." Chase added in a serious tone before he took a long drag from the cigarette.


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PostPosted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 2:42 am


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                                                  There were few moments in which Alistair could say a thousand words in a fraction of a second using just his cold, cyan eyes. Moments where speaking was too inappropriate. Each and every one of those moments was with this red haired woman. The same red haired woman with the power to bring the king out of a cage of self imposed isolation. The ability to feel warm in while being bathed by his chilling gaze. The ability to make him feel like there was no one else in the room. Just her. From the moment she walked in the doors of this building as a fragile human, she was trouble. Trouble followed this woman, there was no doubt about that. During his last mission... he had witnessed three deaths. Velox's. His own. Dani's. Three people he cared for died in front of him. A replay of their deaths all played in his mind. Velox was torn apart, pools of crimson, everywhere. There was no where for the blood to go but through the fangs of the starving vampire who desperately sought companionship. His death was slow. A deathmatch against a much stronger foe: Marishka Valentine. It was his death that initially brought her to fame. She reaped the benefits of reanimating the corpses of her enemies, being the first necromancer in centuries to do it since Luray vanished so long ago. Dani's was the slowest of all. As each earthen spear dug into her flesh, she let out a bloodcurdling scream. A call for help to a man too weak to respond. A death under the sea sounded peaceful, in theory.

                                                  It wasn't the fact that these deaths happened at all that bothered him. The past was in the past. It was the fact that Danielle's death bothered him so much. It was enough for him to call out for it to stop. Enough for him to break 89 years of celibacy the next time he laid eyes on her. He gave her everything, though he himself had nothing. His rise was a solemn one, where at least she had someone always behind her. Anything she would ask for, he would give it to her, and more. Yet this time, the only time he asked for a reason, she threw a tantrum like a undisciplined child.

                                                  As her words poured out of her mind and into his sclerae darkened, slowly turning pitch black as his irises remained in a neon cyan. With a sudden burst of energy in the opposite direction, Alistair was gone. Perhaps only someone as perceptive as a Lycan or another vampire would have been able to follow his movement to just a few inches of the red haired woman. His looming body towered over her slender figure. He didn't care for the rings anymore. He didn't care if anyone heard him. They could listen in all they like. "Trust you? I leave you with my armies. I've lied down with you. I don't care for marriage. Nor would I care if you were Queen. I don't care for anyone who needs proof of my feelings for them. If you aren't satisfied with what you have, then maybe you belong elsewhere. We take what we get here and we make the best of it. Understood?"


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                                            None who hadn’t struggled for life against one who solely sought to take it would ever truly grasp the intimacy of the moment at hand… The closeness of the hunter and the hunted. It’s utterly disarming… The dichotomy of this being that now took upon himself the intricacies of her form with every breath breathed even as before there was the harrowed voice of a man possessed to do her violent harm, now there was this soft, and purposed soul…

                                            Conditioned solely towards her reconstructing behalf.


                                            Pale fingers slammed against the door frames as if to bar him from entrance, as if that could stop him if he really wanted through. Her arms were shaking, the lacquered nails extending into the precious woodwork.

                                            Control. CONTROL!


                                            She fades in and out of snapshots taken from scattered chapters of them.

                                            The pain ebbs and flows -- she looks up to find herself under a sudden towering canopy of black and two pinpoint cyan spheres glaring down upon her. The light pushes through and offers warmth in beams that dart and dance and flirt with shadows thrown across her fair face. Emerald eyes stared at him, Her once wavy tresses turned a deeper shade of crimson and straightened to that of silky falls.

                                            A moment of truth in her lies.

                                            Proof...proof of feelings, to feel..proof of life that was lost... What shred of humanity did she have left? This fraction of a facade, an illusion of what once was and had been. Was she satisfied? Yes. She always was, always has been with him, and yet, it slapped her in face. There was no normalcy; no white picket fence, no children; how stupid was she?,..and now...he denied her like a door slammed in the face of possibility.

                                            I don't care for marriage.
                                            I don't care for anyone
                                            I don't care
                                            Do not be so scared by the promise of defeat that you choose not to try at all. You will regret it.

                                            Once she was fearful of him, she felt she didn't belong and she ran. She ran as far as her legs could carry her and the only place she found was a rocky hell that ultimately stole the essence of life. Here, she made her stand again, unlike before where she was on her ******** knees and scrubbing the floor.

                                            There was a rush of color to her cheeks, a jaw set, and lashes lowered in a hardened stare to fraction the green irises, though their glare wasn't angry at all, in their stead was a reflecting disappointment. For a second it was tender, forgiving, understanding...loving.

                                            "I want to open that door, with you... but if that is how you truly feel. Then....so be it. I will remain as I am."

                                            The human backed away, levitating as she did so and arms falling to her sides idly. Dani was at that point, at the cliff's edge and he was behind her, pushing her to it by every harsh reality he spat at her.

                                            "I understand."




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Radek had decided to take ahold of the Iron Katana to use for now as he overheard Red's and Alistair's conversation. Having also heard a young man's voice that would tease the two new girls' 'playtime' as Radek shook his head. The moment Alistair gave his response, with how Red reacted, Radek was in a small state of disbelief. He decided to walk over to Red and stand beside her, not wanting to say anything that could damage it further. Instead, he motioned for her to walk with him outside so they could talk out there instead of in the presence of the King.

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After a series of moments would pass the Diablous would watch keep on through the motions comepletely ignoring the diablous between them. Well other than the sheer annoyance from the lack of even taking notice of him the Diablous snarls faintly as his left hand grabs the cowl. Pulling it back over his head the Diablous would start to push himself out of the area, going between the two like it would even matter at this point. So this was how things were around here? It would be something the diablous could quickly evolve to around here. His tail would have secured the wrapped body as he started to move foreword. The Caz was heavily populated for the moment, this had made the diablous uneasy as is. All the energy moving around and all the noise they caused was quiet annoying. As he walked past the two another one started to come towards them, it seemed rather pointless for him to go other there. Passing by him the rather large figure, smacks against his shoulder and with the force behind Demacus it would most likely knocking him back or off his feet. The other being was in his way and there was no reason to act like he was not. Moving through the middle of the Caz some new being had arrived but had yet to be notice by Demacus until now. A white haired being but there was something with his energy flow, it was displayed much different than the rest of the beings in the CAZ. The exit in sight, Demacus had remembered there was something he wished to do while he had the time. It would bring him work to do other than the mission and even than he could do some things to help himself out. As he got to the door way of the CAZ his right gauntlet suddenly latched out and gripped hold of the frame as he stopped himself from going any further. His mind started to race, as memories would slowly begin to flash before him.

The cold, the bitter cold that would chill a man's flesh would swim across his body as the memory would slowly play out. Stepping foreword, Demacus would see a form of another being before him, wings extended and tail swaying side to side. He could feel the cold steel of two firearms, each in his hands as he watched. His body would slowly begin to cover itself with something rocky and spiky. It was not like an armor you put over your flesh it was like your very skin... The figure before him would charge foreword towards him with sword drawn, its speed unrivaled as he if came speeding towards him. Demacus would watch as his body would raise both magnums and unless a fury of hot lead towards the figure. It would only dodge to the side and come flying towards him with a steam of a water only to follow. His memory would seem to flash foreword as a spear was launched from his grasp into the shoulder of the being before him. With the being trapped against the wall Demacus would watch as he ran foreword with his left hand forming another spear as he slammed it into the other shoulder blade. The scent of fresh blood would be thrown into his lungs as he would slam his body into the other being and place the tips of his claw to the tip of the figure's chin. Demacus wanted to ram his claws straight into the head of the being but he did not move as another voice would spring out instead of his own. His eyes would widen as he listened to it speak. "...Your weak. You will never be strong enough brother... But you have the will.. More than I do. You can have your kingdom back but I will be at your side to rule it..." It was that damned voice from eailer... His body would fill with rage as he started to force his hand into the man's chin but nothing happen as they did the opposite and freed the being from the wall, pulling the spears free of is shoulders. The memory would fade as he would loosen his grip on the doorway, only to notice that he had crushed most of the frame on the side... What the hell... was all of that.
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Kumori had returned to the Combat Assessment Zone as he noticed two new girls at the area. Both were busy with one another as Kumori approached the one with a mix of red hair, a girl named Lilith. He bowed to her as he soon said, "Hello, you must be one of the new ones... my name is Kumori and I am looking for someone to take on as an apprentice." He looked to Lilith and soon pulled out a bouquet of Black roses and held them out for her. "I believe you would fit the ticket if you don't mind me asking." He told her with a small smile on his face.

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A small, petite girl just waltzed into the CAZ, but so speedy that she was already at the bleachers, and screaming "Yay! I found the training place thingy! Why does it smell like d**k and sweat in here?" The lively girl scanned the place with her grey eyes and her right hand blocking the moons shine in her eyes to see the contenders clearly. She then put her arms on her hips and looked up at Noc's moon while scratching her crotch and then whispering "So much d**k. It's like a dickfest? Salami party? Hmmmm... no. Wiener festival!" Then the hyper and small 5 feet tall girl threw herself off of the bleachers and down to where the people were in a straight standing position and a large smile upon her face with the thought that made her giggly about this being a wiener festival. She was such a dolt that she forgot to call out for a trainer, but it was pretty clear she was new around from the way she just blurted everything.

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                                                  A series of events would begin to unfold, and Nox wasn't necessarily sure that she would be prepared for them. Litlith didn't really answer her question. Instead, she moved closer to Nox, claiming that she needed to 'let her inner Succubus roam free'. It was hard to think while she was close. Nox could smell the aromas coming from Lilith’s body. She smelled nice, but the lack of space between them was unnerving. Nox tried to remain serious, and thought about the advice given to her. Was that really the answer to her unwavering maladroitness? What if she didn't even have an inner Succubus? "Will that really make me.. happy?" Nox didn't like the idea of giving up her individualism so that she could 'fit it'. Although it would make things easier. Lilith then said that she would show her something, which intrigued Nox, even though she was apprehensive. Taking a step forward, Lilith closed the already small gap between them. She was started to get a little ‘touchy feely’. Nox was at loss for words. She didn’t know what to do, so she just stood there. Was she expected to touch back? Maybe. As Lilith’s hands started to explore the teen’s body, Nox breath hitched. Lilith assured that whatever she was going to do wasn’t going to hurt. That appeared to be a lie, because the following act this initially hurt. The process didn’t take long, and Lilith back away after a little bit. “What was that about? And what sort of power do I have?" Nox honestly didn't feel all that strong.
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PostPosted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 6:10 pm



The CAZ was seemingly normal, other than we of course the married copy bitching it out over in the corner. *cough cough* While everyone had seemed to be busy with their own business, the lights that had lit the interior had started to flicker for only a moment. Faulty electrical problem, rats chewing on the cords, or hell eve Alistar not paying the electric bill could behind it. While this may or may not grab the attention of everyone in the room, it would only flicker three times, rather quickly to be honest so blinking would not help you here. Around the second time the lights had flicker a cloaked looking figure would have been seen floating in the middle of the room. If only for a instant would the being seem to be there only to disappear once more as the lights go out once more. By the time anyone would try to take the time to start thinking about what the hell had just happen, the sounds of a large explosion will be heard through the doorways and through the walls. This would only be followed by sounds of gunfire and screaming from outside. Opposite entrance from Demacus would start to echo the noise of feet running through the hallways. All of a sudden the entrance would start throwing out these crazed humanoid creatures, all of them only wear rags and maybe some form of leather around their body. They pushed themselves through the entrance, some of them being crushed to death as the ones around the flood into the room. They all howled and screamed for blood as they broke off into different streams of these creatures. So many flooding it would appear that a total of 75 of these beings had made it in and made their way over towards Red, Alistar,Redrak. It would only be a few more moments as another group would swarm towards the group of trainees and Kurmior. What the hell were these things? What were they doing here? Why didn't Alistar pay the electrical bill ?
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Group 1: 75 ghouls
Group 2: ?? Ghouls ranged around 45 at current rate

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PostPosted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 7:01 pm



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While Kumori was waiting for Lilith's answer, and Radek was getting back up after being shoved, the lights began to flicker. Kumori was the one to chuckle as he continued to feel stronger from the lights going off and on. Radek, with eyes as sharp as ever, he took notice of the cloaked looking figure who floated at the center of the room. Soon, the explosion echoed throughout the place as Radek kicked up to his feet. Kumori stood up straight, dropping the black rose bouquet as sounds of gunfire followed afterwards. It all went silent for a moment as the sound of feet running through the hallway echoed. Kumori and Radek both noticed the sudden emergence of ghouls as they both cussed and got out their weaponry fairly quick. (Even with this notice, they will be taking post for attacks separately)

Kumori equipped himself with his shield and Katana to be prepared as he charged in upon the ghouls using the swath technique of the Dark Slayer style. The stream of ghouls seemed to be lined up to be well chained for his oncoming attack with the skill swath. As he dashed in, he unsheathed the katana and used the blunt side of the katana to push it back and into another ghoul. He soon used the cutting edge and slashed one of the other ghouls into the growing group of now three ghouls. He did it once again with the blunt side to make the group bigger with another ghoul in the group. There was now four ghouls as he used the cutting edge to slash the 5th ghoul, and all of the other ghouls in to one another as they were all pushed back into the sixth ghoul. Kumori decided to jump up and sheathe his katana, drawing it with lightning speed multiple times to represent the 8 directions before he landed behind the ghouls, sheathing his blade. The moment the blade's click was heard, all of the ghouls were torn into mulch as he looked onto the ghouls that continued to come. "This might be more tedious than I thought." He spoke to himself as he jumped back a few times. to where he was beside Radek.

(Up Next, I believe Radek. XD)

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Main Equipment: Stainless Steel Rapier + Stainless Steel Shield
Sub Equipment: Stainless Steel Katana, Miza, & Stainless Steel Shurikens
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Energy: 900
Strength: 9
Speed: 6
S.E.: Communicator Red Visor
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