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Kain M ShZual Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 2:47 pm
"What the hell is this? Why do I get the freakin' slobbering Russian!?" He'd run his hands through is hair, then look about himself with an arched brow. "Thread? Devil? If you mean the thread that ties me to this world: WHY DO I HAVE ONE!? I pulled a Jesus ********' Christ to remove my ties from this world! God damn...it's like a drink Russian prophesying to you; it'd be nest if you didn't strain your brain trying to understand it I suppose. If you want a fight...well, fine. It'd be in the best interest of everyone for me to at least fix that damn slur I suppose."
When Alexis would appear behind him, Reaper wouldn't budge. He'd remain completely still...well, almost. Now his leg was swinging. "Had you tried to hit I've of evaporated into mist. Probably solidified somewhere in the air. If you were to try and hit me now I'd probably disperse into a swarm of bats and from there I'd launch a direct attack masked by my own form consisting of the touch I posses that removes life from those I touch. I'd probably use a similar tactic if you decide to try and cut what seems intangible to others and most corporeal to you. I'm at my best when people are trying to be sneaky; my best tactics require my opponent to try n' be a freakin' ninja. Try fighting like real warrior, Comrade!" After listing his strategies, he'd then begin to look his claws over with a huff, a sign of boredom.
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He'd watch Ravyn leave and arch a brow, hardly understanding what the hell was going on. He'd look to the b*****d that had ditched him for Reaper, then to his little brother who seemed to be trying to talk to the Riddler. This world was chaotic; his stomach was in so many knots he wanted to punch himself.
Instead, he'd appear in front of Ravyn and shake his head. "Dumb as your damned grandmother ya are. Ya don't go askin' a fighter ta not fight without expectin' recoil! Ya aimed the gun at yourself n' pulled the trigger; ******** did ya expect?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 11:28 pm
Julian would instantly flash out of Fredrick's reach no longer grinning he'd stand near his 'mother' looking rather pissed. "Oh yes...sure...attack the one who made your little crush human again. Real smart dipshit. Maybe I should give you a medal for most addle-brained detective ever. How 'bout that huh?" Yet it was quite clear that Julian was not happy with the chain of events at all. And he didn't need a useless attack to prove just how incapable he'd be in a fight against someone composed of metal and rock. So the doctor grit his teeth and dug in his heels. "Christ there's just no winning anybody over any more."
Lilane turned curious eyes upon Bastion, though her expression still remained aloof. On light feet she stepped over to him and held her hand to his temple, giving just enough of her healing flame to help calm him down. "You know...to me...you are very strange." she muttered before closing her eyes and then tilting her head to the side turning her attention briefly to Alexis. "That man...he reminds me of someone." Then with a shake of her head Lilane's aura diminished until it dissipated completely. Then with a gentle smile Lilane took Bastion's hand and shook it. "My name is Lilane...it is nice to meet you. How about you and I cool off somewhere away from all the action? I have a mortal brain too...and I really don't want to get a head-ache by wasting my time here any longer."
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 11:46 pm
Alexis did not speak, instead he laughed and swung a mean blow at Reaper's arm with the hilt of his knife, his golden and demonic eyes flashing before suddenly the Russian would be before him again, hand already gripping something hanging in mid-air. Yes it was true the dead should have no threads. But they did...they were simply not the threads they had had in life. Everything in the world was connected by the threads of fate, rocks, trees, fish, humans, buildings, everything. And though Alexis was no Hannah, who could manipulate them as she willed. The damage he could cause was more than dangerous.
Still Alexis' fangs flashed as he pulled something else from his back-pocket, something he rarely used. A small pair of rusty and ancient scissors. Still, instead of truly using them Alexis smirked victoriously and shucked them into the ground. Before staring at Reaper once more. "You talk too much. Just play with me. Just...die. Or kill me first...I am sure da devil would be glad to see me again. " And at this Alexis would pull forth his favorite gun, something which would cause damage even to the most demonic of creatures. He should know...he'd used it before on a trip to hell and caused quite a stir before he was finally sent back.
So as he pulled back the hammer Alexis' demonic eyes turned mad as he licked his lips and shot away, aiming for Reaper's chest, head, and belly.
Fredrick skidded to a halt as he missed the hyper-active brat and instead swung toward him at his words. He let out a snarl, not caring what he said and ran towards him, disappearing as he did only to reappear behind him, first tail, then blade-sharp, armor-clad leg aimed to strike at the wind elemental from above. "Enough talk! DIE!" the detective roared.
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2009 9:08 am
Moon growled and bared his teeth, he'd dip his head in a pouncing position, but Ravyn would rub his flank as she'd leap off, the bruise on her cheek slowly going away. She'd place her hand on it and wince, then looked to him. "Yeah, I didn't know what I was thinking. I guess...never mind. Shouldn't you be fighting right now? It's what you want right?" She'd sit on a rock, Shadowbolt pulsating along her back, she'd ignore it for now.
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Kain M ShZual Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2009 11:29 am
His arm would turn to mist, a bit of a show that he could control contain his powers to specific parts of the body whereas most like him were forced to deconstruct as a whole. "Yeah, I do talk a lot. I like expressing my opinions, and it's also a tactic; if I can get under the skin of just one individual with my words or have them gain a bit more sense...well that kinda pride's orgasmic in it's own way." He'd hop to his feet, once more creating his own platform in the air. His arm would solidify back on his shoulder allowing him to cross his arms after which he'd spin to look at Alexis.
"The Devil, huh? Lucifer, Satan, Mephistopheles...so which one is it? I've always wondered myself...oh! And you're confused my friend. Sure, I can kill you. But you can't kill me, and take no offense! God nor something beyond Him could kill me! It's not that you're weak or anything, it's just...well, I'm already dead! Stake my heart, decapitate me, dismember me and burn the remains...you're just defiling a corpse. Cut the thread that binds me here; eliminate my Chains of Fate, send my soul into the purgatory of Oblivion and eliminate every cell of my body!" He'd laugh a bit before cackling enough to actually make him hold his own nearly visible ribs. "Temporary setbacks. My curse is to plague the world of man forever. When the last man dies, well we, as in my race, will all be rather ******** given a chance for redemption depending upon how you look at it." He'd send a thumbs up to his opponent while winking, then turn his attention to the vast, open air.
"Allow me to make arena, Comrade! True battle is done in arena, not in middle of other fights!" He'd snicker a bit while summoning the Grand Grimoire back into his hand, skimming the pages quickly. He'd stop on a page eventually, read it over then toss the book over his shoulder at which point it would disappear. He'd look to his hands and shrug, ripping the tips, claw and all off of each finger and at full speed begin to move all over the damned place, bleeding onto solid nothing in the air, though the blood would soon create pentagrams. He'd go in a 25x25 manner before returning back to Alexis, his hands solidifying once more. "OKIE DOKIE! Before I agree to fight, and trust me I'd not of built this arena had I the intention to back down...answer me this: Why the hell are you after me; how the hell did you know my name!? Don't leave out details, like who you're working for, because if you do then we're just gonna play cat and mouse even if it leads to an eternity of boredom and frustration..."
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"Ya be right! Ma mind's rattlin' off wit stupid ideas a' jumpin' in where I best nah BE! But ya know what? I'M NOT THERE, I'M HERE! Sa instead a' questionin' what oughta be a blessin' to ya hethen wench!" He'd then look to Moon with an arched brow before his face would show many more lycan features and he'd let out a bellowing warning from the bit of his gut at Moon with a roar. "PISS OFF YA MISERABLE FELINE!" He'd revert to normal, then look to Ravyn. "Was it worth it ta leave your friend's side? Are ya gonna go mope in the woods now like some ********' hobbit?"
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He'd damn near jump and scream the moment she spoke, instead jumping and smacking his head against the ground he lay on. He'd sit up and rub his head hardly caring if he'd made an a** of himself, then find her shaking his hand. "Bastion...nice to hear you speaking in something other than riddles." He'd itch the side of his neck and smile as she mentioned her mortality. That one statement made her look different in his eyes, which caused him to rub them a lot and smack himself in the head angrily. He'd then look back to Lilane as if he'd done nothing and jump to his feet, securing both daggers with small clasps. "Anywhere's better then here if you ask me, so lead n' I'll happily follow."
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2009 8:54 pm
Alexis placed his hands on his hips and watched with mild amusement as the demon across from him bled. His eyes trailed away from Reaper watching the blood-flow instead, his mad smile still quite clear across his lips. And then as if somewhat bored the russian would reach into his back pocket and pull forth a patch of skin inscribed with a seal. He stared at it a moment before grinning almost seductively at the one who was once Kain's clone. Then in a musing sort of tone Alexis flicked the patch of skin toward Reaper, the seal of Lucifer present, though it was also marked with pieces of other demons' seals. And Alexis stared after it with a almost dreamy look before reaching up to remove the red tie around his throat. " Did you know dat in Russian Mafia your life story is printed on your body in tattoos? Would you like to know mine? Is very interesting...and would answer questions. " And then Alexis would remove both his vest and his shirt, revealing a body covered in scars and various tattoos.
However, Alexis did not give Reaper time to take them all in as he turned and revealed his back upon which was a spade covered by two different seals, the first was that of Hades the greek god of the underworld. And the second was the mark of the three fates of which the old crone signifying death was the most prominent. Alexis chuckled a bit and watched the demon across from him over his shoulder. "Da spade was giving to me first to say I am thief of lives. Den da seal greek death...to tell all dat even death itself cannot touch me. And den... da fates for I killed my 'comrades'...and to remind all...dat even da gods fear da fates. Yet..." and at this Alexis laughed fully, throwing his head back his hand grasping at his face his eyes wide in madness, and when his laughter subsided and he turned sideways to once again look at Reaper like a lover and a predator all in one.
"I will kill you...from order of scientist who does not believe in creatures like US." Alexis put emphasis on that last word and his golden eyes flashed once more before he rolled his shoulders and ran a hand lazily through his hair, like a whore would while putting on a show. "Name was part of contract. Received on ride over in digital mail. Technology is amazing da? Computer even in dashboard of bike. Most convenient. Uder dan dat is just fun..." Alexis added the last with a giggle and pulled out another knife, this one shinning oddly, as if burning from within. "Now... we done? I am growing bored. Even Lutkie was more fun dan dis."
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 10:24 am
She's look up at him and chuckle seeing him growl at Moon, watching the massive cat cringe in terror she couldn't help it! She'd brush a strand of hair from those dark purple hues.
"I have not left Nimm, I know that she is safe with Reaper, he loves her and she loves him. I cannot fight love, yes. you and I are both fighters in our own ways. I would love to stand beside you and fight, but I don't know if my heart can handle seeing you hurt anymore then you were earlier" She'd reach for his cheek, but her hand would drop to her side. "Your so powerful, and strong Ishado, lycans are amazing creatures. My grandmother was so lucky to have you."
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 8:39 pm
Reaper's scythe would appear to catch the patch of skin with an arched brow, checking it for blood. He'd shrug, hardly caring given it was just as good and fling it onto one of the pentagrams which would then light up and spin. The scythe would disappear and reappear in the center of the "ring," which Reaper himself would soon come to perch upon. "You seem to think I care about the past. Honestly, if I did, I wouldn't be who and what I am now. I look forwards and see no reason to look back on what I was." He'd itch his head with his right index claw and shrug.
"I'm not here to entertain you. Really, if you become bored, I become tickled inside. I couldn't care less if you're bored out of your mind or having the time of your life, pretty-boy! I'm not stopping you from attacking. Honestly I invite the notion! I was gonna say all I need is blood, but well...a hunk of flesh works too." He'd offer the Russian a thumbs up and a grin. "Grats on being the tool to a freakin' scientist, but I think you ought to do your damned job, tool!"
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"Blah blah blah!" He'd look back and up a bit to see Reaper playing with the damned Russian. "Strong as a' may be, I ain't what this world wants. One ta one I could'a taken down Reaper n' 'e knows it. People just dunno what ta be scared a' anymore. They want freaks a' nature what worship Death n' Chaos, not one tha goes n' devotes his life ta workin' on his power. Tha, lads n' lasses, is the definition a' DUMBASS!" He'd wave his hand in their area, then look back to Lilane and Bastion who were walking off. It made him happy and sick all at once. He'd shrug, happy he no longer needed to drag the confused child around any longer apparently, then look to Ravyn. "Find me a village, on where there's no ruler, just people workin' ta keep their village goin' n' every lad n' lass does their fair share as i' ough'ta be. Then...I'll join ya in a cottage there, aye?"
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Kain M ShZual Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 8:23 pm
Ravyn smiled. "My village no longer has the Elders thanks to Si--Reaper, you are more then happy to join me back in my home" She'd rise as Moon would rise as well, dipping his head so she could climb on, she'd then hand out her hand to him. "Care to ride? Or would you rather run?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 12:34 pm
"A'll run. Honestly I'd love a ride, but I cannot say I get along so well with the feline types as you've seen." As she'd begun to spoke he'd of been charging momentum up into his legs, ready to show her how fast her could go and show the kitty just how slow it was. "Elders are one thing; a good village has those wise elderly ta make sure things run as well as they have n' the past given they were THERE ta seek the fruition of good, honest work. Sorry ta hear he went ballistic on em'."
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Kain M ShZual Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 3:35 pm
Moon huffed and shook his head, he didn't care if the mangy wolf wanted to ride on him or not. As long as Ravyn was happy, and it only seemed like she was happy with him. Ravyn' chuckled and would get off him. "Hey Ishado mind if I ride on your back, I'd love to see how fast you are. You and Moon can race." She'd watch Moon growl at her, Ravyn smiled innocently.
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 9:41 pm
Alexis' mad eyes raised almost giddily as Reaper called him 'pretty' and his head tilted as if mulling he word over, forgetting everything else. " Pretty...?" Alexis asked not really as a question but like one considering embarassment over a compliment. And then he laughed a hand covering his face as he bent over before he was suddenly gone, in a movement too fast for even demon eyes to see he was behind Reaper, a kick aimed for his head, followed by another, each one made all he more dangerous by the blessed blades that had until then been hidden in his shoes, adding both distance and the danger of having one's demonic aura nearly nullified by their mere touch, let alone the wounds they would cause.
And Alexis would not wait, would be back on his feet after the kicks, whether they landed or not, to grab the threads which not only belonged to Reaper but to the clothes he wore with one hand, pulling them so that his whole body would be forced toward the mad-Russian whose golden eyes glimmered with hints of red, he look in them the same as a creature drunk on bloodlust. With his free hand, which once more held that weapon designed to destroy demons by demons, and shot point blank with more speed than even the most well-trained soldier. Yet still Alexis was not done, for he made sure to empty the rest of his clip before tossing the gun aside and drawing his next blade, ready for the retaliation and when he spoke his voice was, for the first time, serious and deep, his russian accent now slurred with something else.
"At least I admit to what am instead pretending to love...admit to what you are demon...admit dat you only feel joy when you sin. " And then Alexis grinned once more and laughed, his fangs glinting in the light as he drew his next blade, one that burned in the shadows and dulled in the light, he flicked the blade this way and that between his fingers, playing with it as if it were a toy wand, and then the Russian would toss it at Reaper's ankle in such a quick turn around that it almost seemed as if the knife itself teleported mid-spin, aiming to pin Reaper's foot or at least his pant-leg to the ground. "I ******** da last man who called me 'pretty'...said could ******** me until he died....so I killed him as he came.....da look on his face was so....funny." Alexis mused with a twisted smile as if he were disgusted and delighted all at the same time, stepping toward his demon appointment with light and graceful steps, like the steps of a dancer approaching his partner in a pad de deux.
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Kain M ShZual Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 9:44 pm
He'd allow each hit to connect, though the expression on his face would never shift from a grin. Sliced, hit, pulled and shot and he failed to really care. His power nullified very little; unlike demons his power came from other various sources that he drew in, expelled and even merged with. In the end he'd come to face Alexis as a bleeding mess with a grin on his face, blood trickling from his mouth. "Holy items? Blessed by the Heavens? Tell me, do you plan to pin me to a cross with holy blades, shoot me full of nullifying rounds, decapitate me, burn me in a holy flame and call it good? Do you plan to pick and pull at this thread and use it to force me into a marionette's position? Would you cut them and set me free of this world?"
His grin would grow wide and he'd begin to laugh before eventually his arms were at his side and his head would shoot back allowing for him to release an eerie cackle as hairs feel all about his face. Eventually he'd get it all out and rotate his shoulders before looking to Alexis again. "Sadly, none of it's original. Even as a clone of Kain I had my threads plucked...I couldn't care less if I'm torn from this world; CUT THEM! SLICE THEM! Wouldn't you enjoy fighting someone in an intangible state, viewing you from a parallel world as you view them?" A frown would then come over his face, slowly shifting to a scorn. "Just do something to end this boredom or I'll walk away right now. Those who bore me aren't worthy of a fight, much less Death at my hands."
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He'd look back to Reaper feeling the anger and agitation rise in him. He'd a chuckle a bit wondering if he'd have another incident like before when his so-called father invested a great deal into having someone remove Reaper, or back then Kharlan's ties to the world. "Y'know, he'd had four names now...the first was Kain. Vincent tore em' apart n' created Kharlan...only recently was he torn apart within Kain's own body ta make Singe n' after Nimm brought em' back when Singe severed his own damned threads, somethin' he knows full well how ta do, he called em'self Reaper. Got this feelin' tha this lil' Russian will bring about somethin' new tha we ain't gonna like; he's touched n' the head enough as it is."
He'd look to Moon and then quickly to Ravyn before shaking his head. "Your lil' body is far too frail; traveling with me would crush your wee bones n' tear the skin form ya."
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 11:54 am
"Aww how sweet of you to care" She'd chuckle and stand on her toes to kiss his cheek, which was hot as hell! She'd smile and leap on the back of Moon, he'd huff getting to a pounce position and took off like a bat out of hell. "Follow me Ishado" She'd call back, knowing he would be able to hear her.
[]x[] Switching threads []x[]
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Kain M ShZual Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 11:03 am
He'd take off running with a semi-content look, one that signified he was bored but at the same time he really needed something to do. He knew in the future he could spar with Reaper, or whoever he may indeed evolve into. Being the comic junky he was, he couldn't help but think of Reaper as a Doomsday-like character from the Superman comics, the only one to kill Superman. Doomsday always came back from Death, though, and he became immune to what had killed him. "I wonder..." THAT thought made him grin wide as he disappeared from sight.
((Switch))
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