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<<::tacklerollstriplufflerapes Ichster:: It'll be okee, Ichi... 3= ....and Deity missed you! ::hughughug::>>

::Angel growls under his breath at the presence of the demon. So arrogant, dropping by in clear day of the demon slayer and acting as if they're friends. The act of taking his eye off of Jake doesn't help to soothe the insult, either. The computer in his right pale blue orb lets out another soft blip to read out more data to him, which he pores over in his mind.::

....stats are normal...surprising power, though. Level at 15,000...? ********' ridiculous...

::Without a word in direct response to Taliman's words, his hands lift and deftly draw the two worn black handguns holstered under his arms, his fingers holding unyielding grips on them to keep them steady and trained on the demon lord's torso. This monster is the true problem. Killing him here and now would free the world of his tyranny. However, Angel's victory would be even more sweet should he manage to bring the last vile Wesley into custody and watch him rot for eternity. Finally the last of his breed would be descimated.

Only taking a moment to go over his options, he turns his wrists inward so his palms are down, his right gun hoveirng over his left. He squeezes the triggers and discharges two rounds, both aiming for Taliman's right leg. Best to wound him before going in to attack. With a power of only 15,000, he stands no chance.::

(( x33!!! Heehee. *hugglesnugglelurbbledrollgropelickkissbiterapessecksdeityandtaliatthesametime*
;O <3 Ichi missed ya'll too. ))

< eek >>

Well, if that isn't an obvious attack. Tali's form seems to grow blurry, losing its opacity just as the handgun rounds reach him. The distorted image of his body then fades, and a crushing blow finds its position imbedded in the center of Angellus' spine, sending him spinning through the air. If he could fly, his landing wouldn't be nearly as harsh as it is about to be.

"Dear me. So sorry. I thought that was your face."

Whether just because he is young, or because he hunts demons for a living, why Wesley is inherently annoyed by this kid is unknown. It may even be the fact that he looks strikingly similar to Tybron. Regardless, he now floats behind Charade's previous position, landing softly to the sand once more, his arms remaining around his chest. The ability to control his battle strength is apparently one the slayer is unfamiliar with.

"I believe you'd find it to your benefit to untwist your panties and give me a moment to speak."

(Hi babe. .::hugs back:: )

(( D: You know you love it Tali. <3 YOU KNOW YOU DO!!! ))

<<@Ichi: O_O!!! ::pwnt::>>

::The slayer doesn't even know what he was attacked with, sent tumbling from the ground in a wide arch. He falls from the air with a sickening thud, landing on the backs of his shoulders and rolling crudely about along the sand dune. Wesley's words mock him, provoking his anger even more. He growls at his foolishness, pushing himself onto his feet from the ground and lifting his handguns again.

He sets his sights on Taliman's head, ready to blow him away at the drop of a dime. Even now he is unsure what the demonic lord did to avoid the first two shots. Somewhat less sure of himself now, and his skin partially coated in patches of sand, he takes a few deep breathes, speaking out to Taliman threateningly.::

Al'right, talk...

Caine smirked slightly that classic smirk of his race as he looked at User, putting the bottle down and hopping over the bar on his one good arm. He landed a bit heavily, wincing a little before sitting on the stool next to User and taking up the bottle of Jack again.

"Don't be such a fool. This monster isn't normal. You remember what happened to Kasai?"

He paused for a moment, taking another drink and letting the name sink in before continuing.

"THis guy is about 50 times worse, maybe moreso. Cooler's no dummy. He advanced his research greatly...."

Caine glanced over at Unks with his eyes, lifting the bottle of Jack slighlty with his good left arm in greeting before taking another long pull from it.

((*ish just lurking and reading*))