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Adrian landed on the edge of the magnet, wobbling slightly, he regained his composure and panted, it had been a long climb up and the force that he pulled himself into the air had been quite strenuous. "I've been given orders by Alasdair to kill any Lycan or a Tainted known as Daiguren, seeing as you're a Tainted it was a safe bet" He said, his Scottish accent peaking through at several intervals. "Seeing as there were two Lycans down theere it was a safe bet that you were one, or the Tainted." He grinned, and pulled out a Bayonet, he balanced it blade first on the fingertip of his Index finger, yawning. "But now that you were weary of such an attack I know that you are either tha Tainted I'm after or under chase by some other clagger, and in that case-" He launched the Bayonet straight towards Daiguren, this time making sure to throw another one exactly behind it, it appeared there was only one heading towards him as the twoblades were exact carbon copies and were perfectly in line, he then waved his arm, sending a few Blessed needles towards Daiguren.

(( Last time I checked, neither my, nor Crytuf's character had flashing neon signs that said "LYCAN" above their heads. So did you just magically identify them by their all too human appearance? Or their all too natural speech that could easily be that of a human with a hard life? Or was it the way that they walked up the piles of twisted metal like real humans? Hello!!! LYCANS LOOK LIKE PEOPLE UNLESS TRANCFORMED!!!! ))

Adrian bowed mockingly, his right arm sweeping across the floor as he did. "My name is Adrian Nightingale, Servant of God, I make a mean Gin Sling." He grinned, and said "I can explain the alcohol, t'is Medicinal" He took out a bottle of gin and shook it slightly, "Much needed medicine." He looked with dismay at the empty bottle and dropped it onto one of the large piles of Garbage below, smiling, "Being in tha junkyard isnae all bad" He sighed, tilting his head slightly, "Listen pally, I work for Alasdair, and what Alasdair wants from me, I have to deliver it." He tapped the Shock collar around his neck, knowing that one day he would probably lose his temper and meeting a very SHOCKING end. A comedian he was not. "Look, I dunnae want tae leave here failing Alasdair, he actually gave me a home, so you've got a choice" He started throwing his Bayonet up and down, catching it by the tip each time, he was quite good at it. This time he didn't throw it, he simply put it back in it's little pocket. "Look, how about a fair fight, you dunnae use yer Tainted powers and I dunnae used my Blessed items." He flexed his palm and the blade in his wrist extended, sliding out of his skin with a small hiss. "Pure Titanium-Alloy, no Blessings or anything." He threw off his Trenchcoat, the one with all of the Blessed weapons inside.

((And my characters glasses have a small sensor inside them which detects Vampires Lycans and Tainted.))

((Let's just say Wizards did it, and as for me Daiguren was too far away, if the glasses identified everything within a hundred metre radius then there'd be too much info in your eyes so you couldn't see, when he got up close he immediately pegged Daiguren as a Tainted if you'd read the post again))

Adrian extended one of his blades; not as an act of combat but so he could lean on it while he thought it over. On the Pro's, he would be highly praised and have the Collar removed, he would be recognised as a fantastic warrior and a prized asset, on the Cons he might be killed and faced with eternal damnation. Not fun. He thought for another minute, then said "Well if I dunnae take this chance then I'm gonna be shocked tae death anyway, so I think I'll go for the first option" He spat out the toothpick he was chewing on, "Well unlucky for you I can turn my abilities on and off" Blue veins started to glow within his skin as he activated God Syndrome, increasing his speed and his healing abilities, but making him fatally injured by any bullets. He took off the special glasses and crushed them, his second Blade extending from his skin. His hand curved into his pocket, virtually a blur, and threw two Bayonets in Daiguren's direction, without flinching he quickly jumped upwards and swung his arm, a shower of needles cascading down towards Daiguren, he then withdrew his Pike and raised it above his head as he plummeted back towards Daiguren, swinging it downwards.

Adrian saw the spear, and performed a rather impressive looking twist in the air, his arm was cut slightly by the edge of the spear but otherwise he escaped unharmed. He landed on his hands and needs, he looked up; his Face was plastered into a grin as sinister as anything in Heaven or Hell. "My friend, dunnae take me for some average little hunter; I amnae one of those peons you've killed in the past" He said, the gash on his arm starting to close, "I am blessed by thae Vatican" His skin flashed into a very pale colour as the God Mode started to turn some of his blood into fuel, his pupils became as tiny as the tip of a needle, and his veins started to virtually glow. "And I amnae gunnae be taken for a weakling!" He roared, his Insanity clouding most of his mind now. He ran forward in a blur, throwing his bayonets every two steps until he reached Daiguren, when he jumped, twisted over him, and launched his needles again. He needed to at least do this damage to this b*****d, even if he was too die.

Adrian put his hands over his ears, dancing slightly, "I can't ya, ye wee clagger!" He roared, his eyes dashing around, his pinpoint pupils looking around for possible weaknesses; he found none. His eyes started to become bloodshot, veins crawling over them, his skin becoming waxy and his veins starting to literally look like marker pen. "A stick in the hand a drop in the eye, a woeful Maiden did she cry, Johnny I hardly knew ya!" He let the Spear slit into his side, the blood drenching the Magnet whilst he grinned twistedly, "Amen" He leapt up, leaving a small blue trail in the air, he managed to jump to about twenty feet, then he started to fall. He threw the Bayonets, they left bold blue trails in the very air with the force of the momentum of the Blessed objects, he then landed again, at the other side of the Magnet from Daiguren, "All must meet God's judgement" He said, his voice gruff and sick, "Even Alasdair" He said this plainly, he didn't need to explain the plans he was formulating, how to kill Alasdair, how to finally do God's work. "Amen" He said again, this time a large grin appearing on his face; while he had been in the air he had cut several of the Cables keeping the Magnet in the air, "Going Down?" He asked casually, it just needed one more snapped Cable; he didn't care if the Tainted managed to escape, he would finally be recognised for the Weapon of God.