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 Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 9:36 am
He looked around with a narrowed gaze, though he wasn't nervous about his upcoming trip regardless to say he was a bit shocked to see Duncan appear. He knew the wrath liberality spawn had a thing against him and this entire facility so the sheer fact he had made an appearance...was promising.
Though he found it interesting the spawn seemed to make Luthor nervous. He only watched them briefly before he turned his attention to the maroon skinned girl named Mareike.
"I intend to take a little time as possible. This isn't a pleasure stroll. As soon as the portal is open it will attract demons of all sorts, whilst I have Zyane protecting the poral..." He seemed to imply that Zyane was just a human and really strong demons could and probably would rip him apart,
"It is best that we go in and get out as quickly as possible. Given that you all..." He gestured a wide circle with his hands, "Unique your aura's will definantly cause some confusion in Hell. Neither angelic or demonic but both...I am sure will attract our fair share of attention." He explained before he nodded his head again, "I have a measure that will help to sheild your auras so we don't become neons signs announcing that we had entered hell. Once we get to the portal I will be using a spell on each an everyone of you." He continued with a nod before he turned to Zuba.
"Our plan of attack was baised souly on who was brave, " Or foolish enough he thought in his mind, " enough to show up today. We have a great number of wrath baised spawn here, so muscle should not be a problem, " He looked to Ciaran, " And I believe you have some magical abilities that should come in handy," He continued.
He then opened one of the first aid kits and took out a vials that Aden had shown him The green the blue and then the yellow.
"Each first aid kit contains several of these vials. Now listen carefully as I don't want any of you to make a mistake when it comes to these," He cautioned as he looked over all the spawn that had gathered.
"These are made specifically for the wrath baised spawn who have gathered here today. And though I hope it won't come to it, these will help in case any of them..." he gave a lingering look at Duncan though he made eye contact with all the wrath spawn, "Begin to act rashly. The blue will help to calm them down, the green is only used if any of the spawn go into a full blown rage the yellow....I repeat the yellow is only to be used on the demon we are hunting for today. " He showed everyone the vials before he placed them back into the first aid kit.
"The blue is drinkable the green is much like an emergency epi pin and must be used in such a manner. Uncap squirt and then inject. THe yellow is similar. I don't want anyone handlnig the yellow sirum until we have the demoness subdued." He instructed with a nod of his head.
When it came to Literal's question he gave a chuckle and then smiled at him,
"Well it should be obvious, we are going to go and capture a demon alive." He explained, he then removed a polariod picture from his breast pocket and lifted it so all could see the blurry image.
"This is our quarry, we have evidence she doesn't live too far from where we constructed the first portal. Yes it is female, and she is a wrath based demon. So I stress no one act foolishly. If anyone steps out of hand or does not follow orders I will be forced to send you back here." He explained as he then nodded his head.
"What evidence we have gathered about her is that she is fast, approximate size is roughly seven foot four inches. She is armed to the 'teeth' persay with natural abilities and body structure. I dont want anyone going to close to her unless I have given consent." He continued before he turned and hefted the first aid kit over his shoulder.
"Now let us move, Zyane is waiting for us." He stated as he gestured for the students to follow him to the Focus Class instructors room.
Once they had gathered there the older gentleman looked as if he had worked up quite the sweat. The portal took up much of the room...or rather the runes that were drawn on the floor glowing an errie red and purple glow did. He looked nervous or at least unsure about the idea of the Boss taking a bunch of kids to hell. But at least they stood a better chance than the poor man Vampy had sent in for recon a couple of days back.
Vampy turned and then produced a small bottle from his breast pocket, it was reddish liquid and he uncorked it before gesturing for any of the spawn to approach him.
"I will put the cloaking spell on you all now, I need to do it one at a time though." He looked about to see who would be brave enough to step forwad first.
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 2:03 pm
It was easy to tell that Duncan had his hackles up the moment that Vampy mentioned using his magic on them, he'd had that happen once before and had little desire to have it happen again. He opened his mouth to tell him tell him at much but the loud mouth man kept on talking so he merely drew in a breath and remained quiet, for now. Of course his silence last for only a moment when he snapped at Vampy, "You stick me with any strange drug and I will break your God damn arm." And he would relish the sensation of bone shattering in his hand.
The rest of the 'speech' it almost amused him, "So... the point in parading a bunch of wrath based kids in front of her is for what? To piss her off or to turn her on?" He asked of Vampy crudely. If they were supposed to be capturing this creature and she was a Wrath spawn he highly doubted it would be something easy to do. He was only half blooded and he'd fought until bloodied and half dead in a fight against a certain spider demon and he was pretty sure that demon wasn't even all that serious in the battle as Reshmi seemed to want to keep his food alive. He could only imagine what a full blooded wrath spawn was capable out of...
Duncan was starting to wonder how badly drawn out this plan was in Vampy's mind, "Don't go near her without consent but the drug used to sedate her can't be used until she is subdued." He muttered to himself, "Brilliant." He rolled two of his eyes while the third one remained locked on Vampy.
The party moved along toward the goal of where the one called 'Zyane' waited and he felt his trio of eyes being drawn toward the portal the man had constructed. Even just looking at it made the hairs on the back of his neck rise in an unpleasant manner. When the cloaking was mentioned his lip curled into a half snarl but he stepped forward first, "I am serious about the drug this." He told Vampy, "I'd rather lose an arm then be unconscious around your or any one in this place." Not that he meant to lose an arm mind you.
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 2:56 pm
Tykier was wondering the same thing. How do you calm down a Wrath demoness without touching her? Let alone hold her down. Ty walked with the group and stopped near the portal, just enough to where it made the hairs on his neck stand on end, and his feathers bristle more. As soon as he saw Duncan step forward, Ty gulped, took a deep breath, and stepped up behind Duncan to be the second to take the cloaking. Going to Hell would obviously mean fighting. And fighting meant that Ty would have to risk his peaceful personality to save his friends. Tykier did not want to fight, but if he had to, he had to. He just hoped that he wouldn't get too carried away with it for the first time and everything.
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 5:45 pm
Ciaran turned his head towards Luthor as he didn't get a responce out of Duncan which made him a little sad, but he had never seen Duncan so grumpy before. "He is not a demon, he just like us. He is nice tho, but he looks grumpy today," he said to Luthor as he held on to his friends hand. "Just stick with me and you will be fine," Ciaran added.
Listening carefully to what Vampy had to say as didn't want to miss anything. But when he was menconed and his magic as he fully well knew that with his magic he quite possable stun the demon, maybe he thought to himself. It made Ciaran a little nervous and to find the nearest shadow and hide, but he didn't. The tip of his tail did move side to side nervously as a few of the feather there did puff out a little as he contuned to listen.
Following Vampy to the classroom to were this portal was going to be and when they got there he looked around checking things out. Still nervous as he got in line for this aura consiling thing he turned back to Luthor. "The sooner we get this done the better, I don't want to hurt anyone with my magic," he wispered to Luthor makeing sure no one heard him.
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 6:01 pm
"If your sure he's not going to hurt us." Luthor was happy when the red demon that Ciaran dubbed as 'Duncan' was no longer looking at him, instead he was glaring holes at Vampy instead. The white haired spawn moved forward quickly to stand with Ciaran when he got in line for the concealing spell just after a strange looking guy with one large eye. He starred at him for a moment before looking around the room at the others. He was eager to get going as well, though he felt a little intimidated. The others seemed to have more to them then he did... claws, horns, extra eyes... and he had a single horn that he doubted would work all that well when battling a Wrath Demoness.
He looked down at his hands for a moment before he lifted his hand up to pull his pen out from behind his ear, looking it over before he fiddled with it. His magic was rather... spotty at best when it came to what it was good for, he was going to have to be rather careful on this journey. As he fiddled with his pen he found himself wondering for a moment how Vampy's spell was going to effect him if at all... that they shared a similar power set made him uncertain how it was going to go.
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 6:07 pm
Litural hesitated when the syringes came out. His early childhood was dotted with memories of those damn things - sticking him from every which angle and way - and half-lucid dreams of strange men in the white coats tackling him to the ground. He growled and hung back when the group moved forward, one of the last to fall into step and enter the room, and was slow to step into line near the two boys who clung to each other.
He looked at the gray skinned one curiously, feeling...nostalgic? Inspecting him closer, when Lit looked down and noticed the feathers at the end of that tail (and how similar they were to a feather he kept at his bedside), it sparked a memory of angels in the snow.
"Hey, I know you," he said, looking up at the back of Ciaran's head. "Man, haven't seen you in ages. How'd you get roped into this?"
He didn't really remember Ciaran being the type to go into Hell.
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 7:45 am
Vampy looked to Duncan a smirk on his face,
"Your wrathness is already showing...I hope I won't have to use it on you already." He stated as he dipped his thumb into the red liquid and then held it up for Duncan to see.
"This mixture is enough to prevent most if not all demons from sensing our presence," He didn't go into detials what the mixture was made of, sometimes ignorance was bliss. For the spell to work properly it needed to be applied to the forhead but since he greatly doubted Duncan or any other wrath spawn with three eyes..or one eye wanted that put on their eyeball.
So he smeared it onto Duncan's arm a very non-chalant gesture as he merely moved onto the next spawn. Tykier at least was willing as he applied the thumb print of reddish liquid on his arm. He moved to Ciaran and Luthor next the smile on his face rather evident as he smeared the thumb print on each of their forheads. His touch didn't linger on Luthor in fact he couldn't of done the contact any faster and he already was moving away. For good reason as his image seemed to blurr a bit.
He repeated the gesture for Marieke though he applied it to her arm and then went to Litural who seemed too distracted making friends so was an easy target for a thumb print on the neck.
Once applied the marks seemed to dry instantly and were nearly impossible to wipe off.
"The marks will fade with time," He explained with a vague gesture to the rest. He didn't apply one to himself. He then looked to Zyane who nodded his head and began to whisper a bunch of words the purply red magic began to glow feircely as the portal began to be constructed.
"Everyone stick together, do as I say and listen well. I repeat that our foe is a dangerous one. If you don't listen I will send you back here." He gestured around the classroom.
"Understood?" He then nodded his head and turned towards the shimmering oval sphere that depicted a mirage like desert landscape beyond. He didn't hesitate as he strode forward and walked through.
He went first primarly to scare off what ever could be lurking on the other side, it didn't take long before most creatures went off scurrying with fear whilst others more brave ones lurked in the shadows.
It was...hot. The sun if you could call it that beat down upon him, the dry heat made it uncomfertable for most. He turned and waited patiently for the rest to follow.
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 2:40 pm
"If my 'wrathness' were showing you would know it." He said, smiling back though there was nothing friendly about the expression. The wrath spawn stood stock still and allowed for the red dot to be placed on his arm though inwardly he was seething over being even near this guy, let alone allowing him to touch him or work magic upon him. He drew a deep breath into his lungs, held it, then let out it out slowly as he watched Vampy move on. He had to remind himself that he wasn't here because he wanted to make a move to kill the guy. Make no mistake he had that desire but the way he saw it Duncan already had enough blood on his hands, this was more a desire to help the others who'd signed up to go along on this foolhardy mission then for revenge. Must be his angelic half rearing its head, not that he exactly looked in anyway like Jhor since he lost his wings.
The wrath spawn watched as Vampy moved down the line, marking each of the spawn in order of where they were in line. He felt his anger rise for a moment when he got near to touch each of them but relaxed again when he moved away. Two of his eyes widened slightly as he saw the way that Vampy's form blurred when he got near to the spawn with the white hair, saw his smirk as well. Being so close he was able to key into both of their scents at the same times and things started to slowly fall more and more into place for Duncan. Well... that would explain why his first impression of the kid was a poor one he thought to himself.
Duncan turned to watch as the portal was torn open the other world and he walked toward it after Vampy went in. He almost wished there were a way to just close it down and seal him there. He glanced over at the mage that called the portal, starring at him for a long moment as though considering breaking him since it would break the portal... but he doubted that it would be easy to banish someone like Vampy. He blinked, breaking his hard stare that was upon Zyane and stepped through the portal, somewhat curious to see what was on the other side.
The spawn was exactly surprised by the heat, he supposed it made sense with people telling others to 'burn in Hell'... with this heat he supposed that it was completely possible. He tilted his head back to look up toward the sky for a moment before he started to sniff at the air, all of his eyes looking back and forth for the possible danger that he could smell thickly in the air.
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 2:51 pm
Tykier gathered his bearings again, and stepped through the portal. There was an abnormal feeling wash over him. He closed his eye, and shook his head of this feeling. He looked around Hell. Thank Goddess that he only wore pants. This heat would be unbearable for anyone with anything else on! He watched Duncan, as the older man sniffed the air. All Ty could do for the group is healing, and scouting... He hoped to not fight, and get bloodied.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 1:18 am
Mareike was glad that whatever had been being used to cloak them had dried quickly as even having it on just her arm had been uncomfortable. Of course a lot of what was happening now made the wrath spawn uncomfortable but if she was going to be useful she'd need to suck it it up. That and watching Zyane had been oddly settling, perhaps becuase out of everyone here she felt like he was perhaps the most predictable or at least the least threatening.
Either way it was mostly composed thistle haired teen who stride though the portal after vampy and out into a heat that rivaled the worst days of summer. On the other hand it wasn't muggy and thus not utterly unbearable, still it was likely to be make some of her kin need to use the first aid kids becuase this kind of heat and impending battle meant tempers would undoubtedly flare.
On the other hand based on Vampy's orders they'd probably be attempting mostly long range attacks unless given permission to get close to the demoness. Being further away from her might help.. maybe. Mareike wasn't sure what good she was from far away unless it was as a distraction hurling things at what was supposed to be a very fast target. Her skills lay in hand to hand combat and using her magic classes in instance that, she'd been taught to ground herself and break rock easily at the facility, that was less than helpful at a distance.
Still as all three of her eyes scanned the shadows Mareike willed herself to focus. When the time came she'd know what to do.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 7:18 pm
'Zuba stepped cautiously through the portal, the heat hitting her like a ton of bricks. Was she regretting the armor now? Hell yes. But....she'd rather be unbearably hot than go around without some sort of protection. The split spawn stood near the others who had already come through, her hand already reached back and resting on the hilt of her sword. She wasn't drawing it just yet, but she didn't want to be caught off gaurd, either.
She glanced around, making mental note of her surroundings. So this was hell, huh? Definitely not a place she'd recommend as a vacation spot, that was for sure. The term "hot as hell" had gained a whole new meaning to her; now she had something to actually compare to. At least it wasn't humid; that would have made things worse.
She stood still, waiting and listening like a good little spawn. She had no desire to go running off willy-nilly into unknown, dangerous territory and get herself hurt or worse. Since Mr. Vampy seemed to know the area, she'd trust his judgment and instructions.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 8:41 pm
Luthor's eyes widened slightly as he watched more then half the group move forward and head out through the portal. He gave a shake of his head before moving to pick up one of the first aid kit bags, lifting it up to sling it over his shoulder before he turned to face the portal himself. He felt himself wavering for a moment, knowing that he could still back down and flee... he probably should, he wasn't tough like the others and he sure as Hell wasn't as brave as them... but... he forced himself forward. He didn't know how well he would do as a fighter and his magical abilities were iffy at best and always seemed to end up going a little wonky on him but maybe he could at least help in the manner of being in charge of the first aid stuff?
He took in a deep breath then walked forward. His tiny wings were flapping behind him in a rapid manner as he approached and he squeezed his eyes closed before he stepped through, dragging in a lungful of hot air when he came out the other side. The spawn froze in place, even his hair which seemed to float around him stilling, as he looked around himself, at the strange and very hot world that they had entered. This was one of those times he wished he was tougher, not so he could better fight here but so he could have overpowered Ciaran to keep him from coming... he looked over his shoulder at the placed he'd come in from before taking a few steps back so that he could give the others who'd yet to come through the room to enter.
One of his little wings gave a twitch and he turned to look to the side as he heard a skittering sound, catching sight of a small demon who was either brave enough or stupid enough to make itself known to the strange party that was gather. He starred at it before taking a half step closer, wanting to get a look at the creature that looked like little more then a very prickly lizard... though the eyes on it made it seemed a little to smart for him to really trust it, "Strange." He murmured to himself. He was glad though that it was a little nothing demon instead of being something big and hungry...
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 9:04 pm
Turning around to see that Litural was standing there even tho his memory was a little fuzzy about his earlier day, but he would never forget a face and gave Litural a smile. "It has been a long time, but its good to see you none the less." he answered as he thought on a answer. "I want to know how far I can take my magic without hurting others or blow things up. So why are you going?" he asked.
Ciaran rubbed his forhead at the stuff that Vampy has put there as it was weard feeling to him. As he watching in fasination as the portal opened up as he did hesitated a little as he didn't know what it would be like there or be like what the books have said it could be like. But watching Luthor going into throught the potal and followed through. He was a little taken aback to how hot it was, but it felt so good to him as he smiled as he wiggled is toes on the ground as he was only wearing pants, as he didn't like the winter so the heat was a nice change. He knew things were doing to be dangrous but was going to enjoy the heat for now.
Tail slowly waging back and forth as he looked around taking things in as he made sure to stay close to Luthor as he might know others but he felt safe near his friend.
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Posted: Mon Dec 28, 2009 8:11 am
His head snapped around, a near snarl on his lips when he felt someone touching him...literally biting his tongue when he realized it was Vampy putting that gunk on him. Biting the hand of the man who could break you was not a good way to start off a mission.
"Beginning to wonder about that myself," he growled out of the corner of his mouth, responding to Ciaran while his neck dried. Rubbing at the spot, he watched as people disappeared left and right...looking to the man who held the portal open for them before entering Hell himself.
Was it bad that he felt like he was going home? Stepping through the portal left a strange, wobbly feeling in his stomach that he really didn't like, but once on the other side...it was like this was where he belonged. That same part of him that he identified as Shar's wrath and rage seemed to settle, seemingly content for the first time that Lit could remember in his life. His third eye, usually so angry or spiteful, slitted happily as if the rest of his face was smiling.
Rubbing at the damn nuisance of an eye ball, he scanned the landscape. He didn't like the eyes that darted around in the shadows. He really didn't like that the only thing they had to identify this new demon was a blurry half-picture.
"We're insane," he muttered.
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