With Ignazio being his crutch he was able to regain some lost Qi he used not moments earlier. With demon blood pumping through his vein he was able to recover faster then others. It helped that his damage was caused by the use of the lightning beast he summoned, so he was to get out with little damage, since he was a Kin of Anyanka. Even though he wasn't in fatal condition Alaric's right arm, lower back, and his left leg was covered in second degree burns from Innocentius flames, he wouldn't be able to recover from these wounds quickly, most like not at all. These wounds were going to become scars that will remain on his body forever. This didn't bother him, whenever he trained he gained a new scar, so this time won't be different. Each one of his scars had a lesson behind them, a lesson he would never forget.
The half demon was glad to hear he wasn't a burden to Akemi at all. Alaric looked over at Ignazio as he push him off of his own body and began to walk away from him and Akemi. Alaric was able to keep his balance on his feet a bit better then before. He listened to Ignazio first statement about he would have killed her if she wasn't part of that family, which made Alaric assume that the women name, Anges, was part of a great family even the Barthomeloi wouldn't fight so easily or the fact Ignazio was to weak after their training to do anything. Suddenly Ignazio said the same thing that Akemi did, he had no reason to say sorry. He continued on to say that his barrier only broke because he was focus on Akemi, Alaric cracked a smirk. These statement were most likely true, actually he knew this was the truth, he wouldn't be able to break such a barrier so easily like he did. Even though his break through was cause by the user not paying attention, he still felt accomplish of what he did.
Alaric felt touched a bit as Ignazio stated he wouldn't let anyone touch Alaric or Akemi. He did feel a bit uneasy about the fact he was keeping them alive for reason he didn't mention, but he couldn't complain. He did feel that they should be able to rest a bit, but Ignazio did say earlier there was going to be no sleep for three days and it only been half a day. Luckily he would be able to get his strength up and even get some food before tonight. So Alaric nodded his head to the agreement of meeting up later on in the night for a late training session. Before Ignazio left he said that Alaric needed to be strong and that he knew how to use a sword, Alaric was a bit surprised since he didn't think he used a sword the right way, but didn't want to argue with him on the matter. Also he felt if he learn more about the sword he could use it as a remembrance of his father.
Alaric stood there for a moment after he watched Ignazio disappeared. He looked over at Akemi, "I guess I will see you later, cutie" he said with a smile. It seem that the young man never intended to stop flirting with Akemi. He began to walk away from her, "But before that I think I will need to get myself bandage up. I wonder what kind of story I can tell the nurse. Maybe I can I say I was playing with a hot pan and just was stupid. I think that is believable," he said with a slight chuckle, he held his side as he chuckle. He raised his hand up as he waved good bye to Akemi. He didn't want anymore help to move, he was going to try to get to the nurse on his own.
Agnès smiled as she watched the boy back away from her and towards the spawn of the wind goddess. He lifted the child up, to help support him- the child certainly looked like he had taken a beating. Her young rival spoke out to her- how his intentions weren’t what they seemed but his intention was to leave and training was to continue elsewhere. Her eyes glittered with interest as he began to help move the child, watching the skies as if the beast might try and pick them off for a meal. ‘Pittiful. An’givare does seem to have a peculiar interest in that child though. Alas. Whatever the reason- it won’t be gained from the beast.’ Agnès thought to herself as she lifted her hand up towards her face, curling her index finger in front of her lips in thought. Her icy eyes focused on the beast who was nothing but a small glitter of light in the sky. Her gaze turned back towards the boy as he threatened her, to keep this secret or fear of An’givare’s death? Hmph! A dark smile began crossing her lips. He surely didn’t think she’d be afraid of a child; she had no fear of the family he came from. The young tamer’s words came off as something said to keep appearances. ‘This incident isn’t something I can promise to keep to myself. Surely your aware of that.’ She thought to herself, placing her hand down by her side once more as she chuckled. ‘I’m the person that is sent to find out such secrets and information. I won’t be deterred so easily.’ Agnès told herself as her icy gaze followed the small group towards the edge of the clearing.
The elements had begun to settle, ashes settling along the charred trees, mud and dirt. But the young tamer’s true temper made its appearance. The boy could be heard shouting of how he wished to murder her and her family, or fire her if he was ever superior to her. But for that to happen he’d have to be made something special in the Vatican. A shame if there was ever one; perhaps a mistake as grave as the choice made to place Travion as an Arc Knight. Agnès turned away from the Tamer and his entourage. While, his words mocked her and wished her death she couldn’t help but laugh. He had a lot of ground to make up if he wanted to challenge her. ‘Perhaps, the next time we meet I won’t make it so easy.’ Agnès chuckled to herself. Her gaze returned to the sky. The beast kept to the high sky, drifting between the dusty clouds and open air. An on looker might mistake him for a plane at his height. A trained exorcist would recognize the aura- there was no hiding a dragon’s presence.
A gust of wind blew by picking the tails of her dress up- following the friendly breeze. The pattern gracefully floated in the air, its pattern not unlike a butterflies wings. Agnès looked down towards her side as she felt a vibration coming from the bag near her side. Her fingers grasped the thin black object as she tapped across the screen to pull up the home page. A message from the Vatican, this time containing the files of the students in question. The anomalies she had tracked. ‘So there is more to them then he would say. And the Vatican already is aware. Strange they’d bother to send me on his goose chase knowing its ending.’ She thought as she looked back towards the path the small group of students had taken. They had gone and the Edelfelt woman didn’t have a need to relocate them, as if that was much of a concern. Their aura’s were like a strong perfume, that someone had sprayed too much of. ‘Even if that is all they can gain from this training, it’ll make the chase more exciting if it comes to that. It is no fun to hunt easy prey.’ Agnès thought to herself a smile returning to her lips.
The young heiress began to make her way towards the barrier. The path she took wasn’t unlike the one taken by the small group. They had been given a good enough head start to get out of her way. However, as Agnès drew near to the entrance she could see the female half breed hadn’t yet left. ‘Akemi was it..?’ Agnès thought to herself as she watched the young demon. Surely the girl wasn’t blind to the exorcist’s presence. Agnès passed the girl, speaking softly; “Demons play a dangerous game, hiding in plain sight. It is unfortunate... Don’t let him slack.” Agnès’s voice held little emotion and she didn’t look to Akemi’s face as she spoke, instead staring off towards the direction the boy had taken. The young girl would know whom was meant as the young male half breed had made some distance from the forest, hobbling off towards the main building.
Agnès didn’t stay to chat, she had a feeling the girl didn’t like her much. The young heiress began her own path away from the forest, her pet’s presence following behind as a small dot in the clouds.
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Akemi listened to Ignazio as he went on to explain that it wasn't just the fact that the woman was from a rival family. He hated the woman for what she was and how she treated him as an individual. In her eyes, she was just happy to hear he wasn't judging her for something she couldn't change. It wasn't like she asked to be born into that family. He truly did hate her for her. Her phone had beeped and she pulled it out from the pocket of her jacket. pressing on one of the buttons the home screen lit up and showed she had a message from no other than the vatican. Akemi opened up her email and started to read it. The exorcist qualification exams were going to happen soon and there was a twist. Page's were allowed to enter into the exam this year. That was something she wasn't expecting. From her understanding one could only become an exorcist after passing the exwire exam, but who was she to judge the judgment of the vatican. They must have their reasons and she wasn't going to pry.
pulling out the the forest Ignazio took his leave and waved at the two half breeds as he left. Shortly after Alaric did the same. Even after getting hurt he still had his flirtatious attitude still in tacted. Which was a good thing, it meant his pride wasn't harmed in the process, which for some reason is important for men. Akemu never understood why men hold their pride so tightly. Even a dent in their pride could alter their personality for a few days and cause them to become depressed and have self pity. Alaric himself took off in a different direction. And just when Akemi was about to leave herself the female made herself known, walking right passed her. As she walked passed she spoke with emotionless words. Akemi's eyes narrowed and her brows sharp. Ignazio was right, this woman was a rude one. The woman never made eye contact with her and continued on her path. Akemi herself turned around and watched the female leave her behind."Hmph." Akemi huffed and turned to leave, flipping her hair back behind her back and walked back to the school grounds.
Equipment Name: Tactical Explosive Set Requirements: None Description: The Tactical Explosive Set is a common set of explosives that is used by most of the members of True Cross. This is a multipack of different explosives that will come in handy in defeating not only demons but some humans whom have allied themselves with Satan. These explosive are military grade so they are highly dangerous to use in a close proximity of oneself. The Tactical Explosive Set comes with Holy Water Grenades, Stun Grenades, Incendiary Grenades, Smoke Grenades, EMP Grenades, Decoy Grenades, Signal Flairs, and Tabun Gas Quantity: ------- [ 3/3 ] Holy Water Grenades ------- [ 2/2 ] Stun Grenades ------- [ 1/2 ] Incendiary Grenades ------- [ 3/3 ] Smoke Grenades ------- [ 1/1 ] EMP Grenades ------- [ 2/2 ] Decoy Grenades ------- [ 3/3 ] Signal Flair ------- [ 1/1 ] Tabun Gas Respawn Rate: Unlimited – Respawn after battles and your character goes to get more from a store or True Cross.
Equipment Name: Banishing Bullets x2 Description: These are known as Banishing Bullets, they are made from sacred steel blessed by four of the world’s most virtuous monks, which is the same method in order to create a demon sword but instead of placing the soul of a demon into the steel, the bullets are in a raw purified form laced in holy water and holy wine, which makes them highly dangerous towards low and mid-level demons. Etched into the side of the bullets is a crucifix which binds this hold power together. Demons shot with one of these bullets can lead directly to death because of the high amount of holy energy. They tend to completely destroy the targeted area so it turns to nothing but dust. A shot to the head is fatal for low level Demons while upper level demons might take more than a single shot to kill them with these bullets. If a mid-level or higher demon is shot with one of these bullets are able to resist the holy power for a period of time but the bullet must be removed as soon as possible if they want to survive and start healing. Locations shot with these bullets won’t heal until the bullet is properly removed. Half-Demons are also affected by these bullets but they tend to suffer milder side effects because of their human side but because they are still demons they will feel as if they are being burned alive from the inside out starting from the location the bullet entered the body and will eventually make its way to their hearts. Quantity: --------- [x10] BULLETS (per battle) x2 =20 Respawn Rate: Unlimited – Respawn after battles and your character goes to get more from a store or True Cross.
SIDE ARM WEAPON TYPE: Handgun SIDE ARM WIELD TYPE: Single Wield SIDE ARM MODEL TYPE: Beretta M9 AMMUNITION: 9×19mm FEEDTYPE: 15 Round Magazine ACTION: Semi-Automatic
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【Tavion Vega≎Fighter≎Aria】☼Interpreter of Condolences☼
【Southern Flame General | Acting Paladin | True Cross Academy Headmaster | Arc Knight】
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The young Arc Knight had arrived at the Forest of Screams expecting to settle something like a battle. He was wrong. The deed was already done and whoever was there was already gone but the carnage left behind was something else. The area was not completely destroyed but trees were uprooted, great chunks were taken from the earth it still smelled as if something were burning but there was not a flame in sight. Tavion walked away from his initial spot and began to check on the felled environment, rubbing his hand on each item it was passed.
It seemed as though Tavion did this for quite awhile but found nothing. Not a single clue as to who it was. The only things he could gather from such a tore up landscape was that it wasn't just one person(demon?) there. It was a multitude of things and they were extremely powerful. Even more so than himself, albeit in a weakened state after being branded with the mark that lay upon his throat. He ultimately felt so powerless. Ignazio was plainly correct, his spiritual energy had been reduced to that of a lower class Exorcist. He began to have doubts of himself as he stood there in the forest. Maybe even his son could defeat him as he was now. It was quite sad. The Arc Knight shook his head at the thought. He needed to be stronger. Not only for his own well being but he had a job to do. He had to protect his students and there was quite a powerful disturbance that he felt. It was only a matter of time before things heated up.
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