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 Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 9:08 pm
 ~*~*~*~*~*~α∂єℓℓιηє єяιѕ~*~*~*~*~*~ She coughed as well but upon seeing his horrible condition, grew quite red in the face. "Are you insane? You are already hurt I could have gotten us down here just as quickly by throwing you out the window, same damage you know."
She coughed again and pulled herself over to him. At first unsure of what to do she flipped him onto his back and pressed her hands to his chest. "I forbid you from doing that for the rest of the day."
she said sternly. She sprikled a few drops of blood from her hand onto the ground and up came a few small flowers. "Eat these, please?"
тнιѕ ѕσƒтєηє∂ нєαят ιѕ ℓιттєяє∂ ωιтн тнσяηѕ, ωнι¢н уσυ єιтнєя ρυѕн
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 9:12 pm
"You can't forbid me...for doing what is necessary..." He pushed the plant away for the moment. The scent of the flower would interfere with his sense of smell. He was getting composure, but he was feeling incredibly weak and fragile. Taking a few sniffs of the air was all he needed, however. No shield or cloaking could hide ones scent, and he smelled malice in the air. Taking the flower, he quickly stuffed it down as he stood back up. "Indrid.....blaze the entire area and run with Eris...now..."
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 9:17 pm
~*~*~*~*~*~α∂єℓℓιηє єяιѕ~*~*~*~*~*~ "You are going to end up killing yourself Alastar."
she said sternly. "I refuse to leave you here. If there is a threat then all of us need to handle it as a team, no one needs to blow themselves off the handle. You have to keep control or you won't win."
She said so as part of experience, but also as part of sorrow at the prospect of him getting hurt.
{{Crap I am going to have to get off soon, I don't want to leave in the middle of the battle though...}} тнιѕ ѕσƒтєηє∂ нєαят ιѕ ℓιттєяє∂ ωιтн тнσяηѕ, ωнι¢н уσυ єιтнєя ρυѕн
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 9:23 pm
Watching the events carefully, Noktal knew that getting into the fortress undetected was impossible. The girl was a mental, and the humans were able to talk to one another through some pad thing. This was enough. With Lord Grathrym's blessing, they would all be dead, if not crippled. As the one gasping for air took a deep breath, Noktal knew the hiding game was over.
"Dispel the cloaks, and kill them all."
Opening his eyes, Noktal could see everything much better, but his bloodlust spilled out, hatred and a desire for blood smashing down. Everything there could feel the aura of a Devil Lord. And not just any Devil Lord, The Lord of Blood. The Lord of Insanity. The Lord of War.
Launching forward, Noktal summoned a fiery scythe in each hand and swung straight for the man standing closest to the portal, the one that had said nothing was there.
"Kill them all my brethren! Kill them in the name of the Demonic Horde! Kill them in the name of Lord Grathrym! Kill them for the glory of their deaths!"
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 9:23 pm
Indrid shrugged, he knew nothing was here, but stomped on the floor, causing a wall a fire to spread in all directions around him. "See? Nothings he-" he said turning around. He saw them. A lot of them.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 9:28 pm
"s**t!" He had no time to think as he leapt forward, ignoring Eris' pleas for the moment. He grabbed Indrid with barely enough time to pull him back from the swing of the scythe, and just enough strength to throw him back. Afterward, he was paralyzed by what he felt.
...malice...
...hatred...
...insanity...
...death.
This hit him in what felt like hours, but was only a split second as he pulled out his knives and leapt back himself, taking a defensive stance while speaking aloud.
"Never....doubt....my....nose...."
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 9:31 pm
{{Sorry for leaving in the heat of battle but it's 12:31 and I am getting in trouble G'night everyone. Control my character if need be, just let me know what I did. sweatdrop }}
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 9:47 pm
Noktal laughed hysterically, feeling his bloodlust take over. His aura ranked up, smashing down harder on weaklings. The two scythes in his hands flared, the flames from Lord Grathrym's blessing infusing them, changing their color from red to black.
"I want them all dead! I want blood to rain from the heavens, and smother the weak and pathetic filth of the celestials and the humans. Bow before me, and I may spare you. Bow before the Lord Grathrym, and he may spare you. But I hope you don't! I want to ******** kill you all!"
Laughing even more, he looked at the Nephilim standing weakly before him. Moving faster than most thought possible, he left an after-image of himself in front of the dagger wielding Nephilim as Noktal swung s scythe for his body, bringing the other crashing down towards his skull. Fireballs began to fall slowly, crashing like meteors in the ground, burning everything they hit.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 9:53 pm
After image gave way to the real deal in front of him. The aura, the bloodlust, this could only be the work of one of the greater devils of the Netherworld. He only had a split second to act, and he knew his blades could only deflect the metal and burn him still. Sliding in between the devils legs, he threw one of the knives to one of the demons, the blade slicing through the tendons of its heels before it could reach Eris. He was left with one knife now as he rolled back upright, his senses, dulled slightly from fatigue, still alert and keeping the most attention of the sadistic lord.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 9:54 pm
(I hate to leave to, but it's getting late.)
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 9:58 pm
((Its unfortunate, bit the same here. I have work at 8am tomorrow and Wednesday. Care to pick this up a bit later, say, around noon CST tomorrow. Its around the time most everyone is on.))
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 10:00 pm
((Unfortunately, I work noon PST. until eight-nine'ish PST. But I'll do my best. See ya'll tomorrow.))
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 10:02 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2009 3:25 am
J'valia stopped. Something wasn't right.
She raced the rest of the way to her room, and grabbved her scythe where she had left it. Something was wrong.... That's when she heard the conversation over the Intercom. indrid saw something near the protals?.... Demons! She knew it with out question, and raced to the base's exit.She launched herself off, her wings breaking the skin and unfurling as she did so, her scythe ready in hand.
At first she only saw indrid, looking as if he had seen all hell break loose, then she saw teh distortion inf ront of him ,and realized,that, quite literally, he had...
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