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 Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 11:43 am
Ds vertical slice was cut short when he was snatched up by the claw. He nearly lost his grip on his sword as the claw closed around him. D watched with a narrow gaze as Daggerfang was slowly being crushed by the other claw. When Dag stopped struggling D turned his own gaze on the monster before him.
"Let him go. Let him go and i wont have to tear you apart." D hissed as his eyes grew in there bloodlust intensity. Ds power and anger surged in the form of a deathly chill and cold gaze void of emotion.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 2:53 pm
The heads paused, regarding what D had said... then they threw themselves back in a mocking laughter. Daggerfang was gaining consciousness, since the claw had loosened up slightly, allowing him to breathe. It squeezed again, breaking a few ribs in the process and making Daggerfang roar in agony.
One of the heads sniffed D, heavy air currents whistling up its lit nostrils. It gave a sharp, short screech, like train wheels screaming on the track. That was when the torches flicked on, revealing how large it really was. It was a LONG way down from where they were, the floor looking absolutely tiny. The creature's body seemed to be a blob-like void taken a rough shape, since the light coming from the torches vanished when in contact with the body.
The claw that held D started to squeeze.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 8:42 pm
Radu looked at the syringes and moved to the side. He looked to them before turning to Ivy as the flames kicked up. He turned his head around and looked for the man again. "He's in the fog, that much is certian..Ivy, I'd stay clear of any shot of him. No one throws syringes unless they are tainted with something."
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Mitternacht looked to the blood. This reforming nonsense was certinly a pain. But this was fine, if she couldn't get them to hold still, she'd blast them both away. The fur on the beast stood on end as she roared back at the hounds comming from Mezzaker's body. Her tail swung around as she opened up her mouth. A large blue orb formed on the tip of her tongue, seeming to suck in a blue essense to power up the orb.
It would take her a few minutes to use this attack and she knew it, so her eyes and ears were alert, ready for any attack they could dish out.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 9:01 pm
"Weeell no s**t uncle, same thing with the skeeters((my way of say mosqitoes cause I could never spell it right, lol)) besides, I have a plan, if that ruddy b*****d will just remove the fog long enough for me to pull it off I can. I just hope the damn thing works this time. otherwise, I risk my life way too damn early and then kill everyone in this maze before I'm ******** supposed to." Ivy looked through the fog as best she could, then she tried to remember what it was that caused fog to go away.
"Now how do I clear this fog up faster?" She thought and thought as hard as possible. (lightbulb) "I got it. Let's try heating this place up a bit, maybe my plan might work if I clear the fog away" Ivy grinned and laughed exactly like her father did, proving that she was his only daughter.
"Uncle, I hope you are ready to shed a few clothes, it's about to get volcanic in here" Ivy grinned an evil grin and threw the flask she had in her hand down, then walked over to a wall and leaned hard against it as she forced the flames around her body to get as hot as the lava of a volcano, the walls started to heat up and almost seemed to melt, but the room was getting hotter, she could feel it.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 9:13 pm
Above them, the sprinklers came on, showering everything in water. Some of the things in the beakers reacted to the water, and bubbled up out of their containers. The fog got multi-colored, and thicker, like pea soup. Those giant mosquitoes surrounded them, compact eyes glittering in what light there was in the room.
A rapier suddenly flew in from the fog, guided by the hand of the Plague Master in a hit and run tactic.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 9:21 pm
Ivy growled and forced the flames around her to get hotter, just as hot as the sun.
"Damn you're going to prove to be a hard a** to kill aren't you Plague boy?" Ivy then sent a fire ball bouncing off the ceiling and walls, sending a mental message to her uncle.
"Uncle, behind you there will be a place for you to get out of the room, when you see it, leave the room and don't wait for me."
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 9:33 pm
The mosquitoes burned up, and so did the fog. It seemed that the room was changed. All the science equipment in the room was broken, shattered, and completely useless. Where was the masked male?
In the giant cannon turret, in the very back of the room.
He took aim at the woman who dared to screw around with his diseases, the auto-targetting system already into play. The turrets suddenly launched water, and high-pressure at that. The water looked completely filthy... sludgy.
Eww.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 9:40 pm
Ivy saw the sludgy water and smiled and then laughed insanly again.
"Oh boy, this will be simple to solve" She grinned and then forced the flames to turn to blue like ice. and whatever water that dripped to the floor, started to turn to ice as she walked closer to the turret, the water hitting the flames and flaking to slivers of what looked like paper thin glass, her face, hands, and her clothes and parts of her arms and chest were getting cut as the shards went past her as Ivt walked closer to the turret.
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 5:58 pm
((tell me if this ends up being too much, i dont want to be godmody hence why i dont like the battle scenes lol but this i have a few good ideas for.))
As the claw started to squeeze him D withdrew visibly into himself. His head dipped down, as the grip around his sword tightened. A low growl, and an eerie air started to issue from the youth. Anger, and raw uncontrollable bloodlust started to rise within D. His muscles began to twitch, as his fangs lengthened and his eyes turned from their crimson bloodlust color to pure white.
Ds cape, and hair started to rise and wave around in the air as his power built up inside of himself. They had pushed him too far, having to save his half sister was enough, but having to team up with his father? And not only that but finally he had found someone who shared his mindset and wasnt hanging on him like some drooling 14 year old. And now that persons life was being threatened? All because of some basket case that had some ******** up agenda?!
D threw his head back and let out a roar, as the power within him peaked. In the form of a black wave of shadows Ds power sprang forth and radiated outward. The wave would temporarily if not permentaly stun or distract his enemies while he delivered the death blow. ((think of bloodlust when D killed Carmilla))
Launching out of the beasts grasp, D grabbed his sword in both hands and came down on the very claw that had once held him. A silver arc was seen as Ds blade sliced through the creatures claw. Before the appendage even had a chance to detach and fall to the ground below D raced up the creatures body and let loose on the several heads of the beast.
Silver arcs flew as D sliced through the necks of the beast, taking off the heads one by one...
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"Any ideas as to what she's doing?" Alucard asked Mazzaker.
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 6:21 pm
The creature had no clue what was happening as its heads dropped one by one, the void vanishing and the many heads remaining. Those massive black skulls started to literally melt, like hot wax. Daggerfang was promptly dropped due to the sudden slack of the claw, but remained aloft thanks to the help of his wings and rockets. He felt his ribs starting to pop back into shape.
Dag took this time to look around the room that the fiend was in. Seemed the only way out was up the way they came. Which meant....
D would have to learn how to fly. No, Dag wasn't carrying the other dhampir.
He hovered a few inches off the ground, and turned off the rockets, landing quietly despite the boots being made almost entirely of metal.
"Thanks D."
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The wolfy heads twitched their ears, and responded as one, "I don't want to find out. Even though my ability to resurrect myself is through the roof, I wouldn't take any chances."
They opened their maws wide, too wide for anything normal. All three heads gagged up a single, massive eyeball.
"Get in, we're gonna play a chance game with this clueless pup."
As promised, Mazz literally got in one of the eyeballs, through the back. The pupils of those eyeballs fixed themselves on the wolfy woman, endlessly staring, never blinking. In fact, they had no eyelids to blink with. Mazz was definitely disturbed. Very disturbed.
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The Plague Master's fists both hit the ABORT button inside the turret, and he jumped out. The turret suddenly exploded in a shower of highly corrosive acid. The acid hit the sludge-water tank in the back, and the entire room filled up with the disgusting stuff, acting like a stinky mud.
That diseased fog came back. Where was he now?
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 7:02 pm
((-snaps fingers- damn dags no fun. lol. -inner fangirl moment has passed-))
D had landed on the melting mass of the creature, only to follow it down to the bottom of the room. Breathing hard Ds eyes slowly returned to their beautiful blue color. Taking a deep breath D let out a sigh and returned his sword to its sheath.
"Dont mention it." D said calmly as he regained his cold calmness and headed to one of the walls. Placing his left hand against the wall he looked upwards at the small opening way above them.
"That would be the only way out wouldnt it?" D commented. "Go ahead ill meet you up there." D said over his shoulder at Dag. Placing both hands on the walls D, once again tapped into that bloodlust power of his, those vampiric abilities that he rarely relied on unless he was in a pickle... and this was one of those times.
Eyes shifting to crimson D started to scale the wall like a bat would the surface of a cave. He had done this before, but it had been heading downwards into a underwater lab, so the technique was nothing new to him and yet it still felt strange to use it.
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"In?" Alucard raised an eyebrow, this was strange.. even for him. Shrugging the Master Vampire stepped into the other eye alongside Mazzaker. "You have me at a loss here Mazzaker. What are we doing?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 7:44 pm
Daggerfang suddenly kicked it to full power, even though he didn't mean to do it. He shot off like a rocket (lol), past D, through the broken doorway, and into the last door in the hallway. The door shattered on impact, sending him into a roll to stop in a pile of rusted armor.
The room remained where it was, since the door broke. Dag couldn't see where he was, even with his heightened senses. The serum also seemed blocked by this unnatural darkness.
"I don't like the look of this. Something's wrong with this room!"
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"This is a game of chance. She's got a chance to pick the eyeball that we're in. If she guesses wrong, she gets the short end of the stick, as it were. We get a power boost, an incredible one, for lucking out. If she guesses it right, she gets the power boost, and we get the short end of the stick. I don't use this too often, considering the repercussions, but it seems necessary. Now relax and enjoy the ride."
The eyeballs floated to the back-middle of the room, then shifted from three, to nine. They suddenly rearranged themselves, leaving after images coupled with agile movements to confuse the wolfy woman. Then they stopped short, and moved themselves in a grid, three pew row, three per column.
Now it was the wolf lady's turn.
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 7:47 pm
((this will be my last post for a while, will be offline for a while, don't know how long tho. might not be very long. sorry all))
Ivy sent flames along the walls and ground in streams from her hands and body, trying to dry the mud and remove the fog.
"Damn he's a hell raiser" She thought, using what she knew of her powers.
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 7:57 pm
Ds head popped over the edge of the floor and he let out a sigh when Dag spoke. "Do you have to crash into everything?" D commented as he hoisted himself up and out of the room.
D straightened himself and headed into the third room, and he immediately saw what Dag was talking about, or rather didnt see....
"Well we can either stick around and see what happens. Or we can get out of here and move on." D stated before adding, as he looked over his shoulder back behind him and out of the room. "Though the only way to go seems to be back, this room or the room to the portal of Hell."
"I vote back." The parasite threw in his two cents.
D walked up to the armor and moved a piece of it with his foot. He was just waiting for the door to close and the armor to come to life. It was just a matter of time...
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"Right..." Maybe there were really people crazier then the Master Vampire. Alucard was caught off guard by the sudden movement. Regaining his balance he remained quiet and just rolled with the punches. After all this was an adventure.
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 8:29 pm
It wasn't torches that lit up, it was lights. Lamps hung from the ceiling, intense in light. It was so intense and sudden that Dag had to shield his eyes with a wing. Was it getting hotter in the room?
"s**t. These are Sun Lamps!"
He heard a grisly voice verberate from the shadowed corner of the room, "Oy! More monsters?! I thought I told ye ta git! This ain't no place for ye puddle-jumpers, so out!"
"Wait, we're not those fiends! Turn these lamps off!"
The grisly voice changed from fierce, to surprised, "Ye not be them puddle-fiends? This changes everything, it does. It's been a long time since this castle's had heroes walk in. I be apologizin'."
The lamps were turned off, and the dim lights of the torches flicked on. What stood in the back of the room, holding a gun, was some kind of bony bird creature (Think Slogra from Castlevania: Symphony of the Night). The gun it, or he, was carrying seemed to be an old fashioned blunderbuss-musket hybrid. The gun was lowered at the sight of the two.
"Name's Spearhead. Hello."
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