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 Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 8:15 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 9:36 pm
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Tweedledum was a dumb mofo, he laid there, rocking back and forth like a stuck turtle. Grunting and gurgling back the oozing pus and chemicals, and the smell of burning decayed flesh formed think plumes of pitch smoke upward. It screamed, using Sword Arm with the only one he had left. In its effort, even if the flesh burned away, it would still continue with its swipe until nothing remained.
Tweedledee on the other hand, whipped his charred tongue back, halting in his spot away from Greed. It would let out one of the longest, nastiest burps ever known to man. As it did so, it was using Bad Breath to fumigate the diabolus out. It would thrust out an augmented rib cage, the bone was deadly sharp, it aimed to snatch the demon by any limb and drag him back to the depths of hell.
Red was still watching, leaning on the brick wall with hands in her jean pockets.
Stage 2: 2 Bone Collectors, Rank B
Tweedledee: 8/5, 1100/1300 (used: Bad Breath, Rib Cage)
Tweedledum: 8/5, 1025/1300 (used: Sword Arm)
[Used: Iron Form 8/10, Fighter's Spirit 7/10]
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 10:56 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Adept
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: Bottom right picture
• feeling:
 Feared
Exalted
Evil?  As the demon watched the necrotic giant near him form a sword arm, the Diabolus's tail would attempt to stab into it's chest once more, before stabbing at it's neck and twisting in an attempt to decapitate it as it laid on the ground struggling. Then, Greed would see a large cloud of green fumes, followed by a ribcage flying at him as he stopped attempting to put the other Body collector out of it's misery. Feeling a familiar pure surge of lightning underneath him, Greed would strafe to the left atop a large bolt of lightning in an extremely fast motion as he held his breath, the ribcage crashing into the spot where he was only moments before. Zipping around and around the alleyway for a moment, the berserker would aim to slam the lightning bolt into his opponent's side, making an attempt at gripping firmly onto it's chest as he began releasing an ungodly amount of positive and negative energy into the body collector's body. Dead or not, he was still a viable conductor for electricity, especially with all of the metal plates covering his body to act as conductors. These plates, which were designed to protect the giant would only speed the process at which the chaos shocker worked, more than likely doing severe damage to the creature's heart (If not destroying it), as well as crushing his bones. As the positive and negative coursed through the body collector, Greed's steel hard, sharpened tail would continue to slash and stab at it's face in a frenzied fashion, attempting to take out the brain while his electrified hands tried to take out it's heart. The Diabolus was making an attempt at not breathing in the fumes, as he knew not what type of gas it was and whether or not it would mean the end of him.
((Skills used: Lightning rider, chaos shocker))
((Active: Iron form 8/10))
((Active: Fighter's spirit 7/10)) Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 450 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy." 
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 11:16 pm
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Tweedledum had more holes in him than swiss cheese by the time Greed was done. Mashing up the poor creatures undead organs. It laid there, its lower half barely connected to the upper portion. It had rolled over on its stomach just in time to meet a fatal blow to the neck. The head slumped to the ground, however, it was still move, the tongue licking the black top.
The other twin had finally met the lightning rider up close, the sparks splintered off of the metal, searing the corpses around the plating. It was with the chaos shocker that a miracle happened! It was only for a slip second or two but the Bone Collector yelled, "I-I'M AAALLIVEEEE!" Then his tiny heart exploded and its bones shattered to nothing but liquified goo. The body slumped to the ground, flesh blistering with thick pus sacks and boils from the intense current. None of it was blood though, that was the great thing about ferals.
"Well, bravo. Not a bad show." Red smiled and moved from the wall and walked over to the mess he had made. "Now guess what? Clean up this mess." Her face completely serious, the grin gone.
Stage 2: 2 Bone Collectors, Rank B
Tweedledee: 8/5, K.O
Tweedledum: 8/5, K.O.
[Used: Iron Form 9/10, Fighter's Spirit 8/10]
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 11:54 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Adept
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: Bottom right picture
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? bright flashes of electric blue and white refracting off of the berserker's face, he would watch with glee as his electricity made the Body collector almost literally crumple inwards on itself. Oddly enough, no matter how much his tail dug trenches into the skin, no blood wiould spill forth. No bodily fluids. Just nasty pus sacs forming from the excessive amounts of electricity being sent through the creature's body. As Red said something about the performance, Greed shrugged, smiling slightly as he replied. "Thanks, i've always wanted to be a star. Or maybe a stunt double." He said sarcastically, before she said something about him cleaning up the mess. "You're shitting me right? We have street cleaners Red, let them clean it. They get paid to handle the nasty charred corpses, I don't. I'm a berserker, not a handmaid." Greed would state bluntly, red eyes glaring downwards as he crossed his arms stubbornly, leaning against the wall. Fighting Ferals? That was one thing. Cleaning up all of the nasty charred remaining bits and pieces he had created? that was a completely different... and disgusting principle altogether. One the Diabolus would avoid, if at all possible.
((LMAO, I DIED)) Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 450 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Sun Oct 13, 2013 12:37 am
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She stared at him and his teen spirit attitude, "Greed, I don't care if you have to scrub all of Nocturne's toilets, you will do it. You make a mess, you better goddamn clean it up cause your mother ain't here to do it for you."
Red turned, leaving him to pout and scoff like the sissy pants he was being. "If you don't dispose of them, the mission isn't complete. Comprende?." What Greed didn't know is that she had to do her fair share of cleaning, Alistair made her scrub the CAZ's floorboards. Getting rid of two bodies should be a piece of damn cake. The tips of her fingers sparking as both hands became encompassed with flames. She was walking back to the alley to finish burning away the CHARLIE's remains. Their ashes would filter into the wind as the nothing they started from.
[Used: Fighter's Spirit 9/10, Fire Stream]
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Posted: Sun Oct 13, 2013 1:03 am
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Adept
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: Bottom right picture
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? Greed's maw hung open in disbelief as he discovered she was actually being serious. "I just destroyed a shitload of charlie's, was almost crushed to a pancake and..." He stopped himself when Red mentioned his mother, a memory flashing in the eyes of the Diabolus as his gaze wandered away from Red and his expression grew lost in thought. Screaming, shouting and slamming noises before... silence. He sighed simply, wondering why it was that most of his memories came to him in fractions when it came to his upbringing. It was probably better that way. Most of the flashbacks that the Diabolus recieved were pretty dark, and he was pretty sure he wouldn't like the big picture of it all. After deciding that he probably wasn't getting anywhere with the arguement, Greed responded. "Y'know what? Fine. i'll clean up the ********' bodies." He muttered, pushing himself off of the wall with his butt as he walked towards the first corpse, muttering obscenities the entire time. It wasn't the fact that he had to clean up the bodies, it was just the fact that Greed despised it when people told him to do anything. On top of this, now Greed couldn't get that damned scene with his mother out of his head. Wrapping his tail around the dismembered arm, he would grab the body with his clawed hands and picked it up, grunting at the heaviness. He would then carry both pieces to a nearby dumpster, tossing them both into the trash. He then walked over to the other body, clawed hands attempting to avoid all of the pus sacks that his lightning had inadvertently created. As he tossed the second body into the dumpster, he sighed as he looked around. There were bits and pieces of scattered armor from his frenzied attacks everywhere. He walked about the alley, his tail scooping up each piece as he walked along until his arms were nearly full. He then dumped all of the scrap metal into the dumpster, done cleaning up after the two body collectors. "That was rediculous. I'm done though." He stated after he had finished. Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 900 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Sun Oct 13, 2013 1:14 am
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Ash finely dusted the front of her hoodie and jeans, she was walking to meet him in the street as hands patted the remains away. Red would look up to him, a smile flashing. "Wasn't so hard was it?" That was a rhetorical question. "You are awarded a B rank mission. Congrats." her hands raising and waving for a moment before she shoved them back in her hoodie. He did well, cocky and a bit..flashy, but he came out unscathed. "Let's head back, then you can do whatever you want." A quick pivot and she was already strolling, looking over her shoulder briefly to look back at him before it would move to the front again.
[exit]
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Posted: Sun Oct 13, 2013 1:33 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 18, 2013 4:19 pm
Nocturne was the city of sin, of devilish delights that many would never come by anywhere else. One would have to have an exotic taste and a tolerance for trouble when visiting, let alone living in the immortal city. You'll find streetwalkers on every corner, courting lovers and turning tricks, at least in the Red Light District.
In particular, there is this tavern on one of the corners, its bright neon violet sign always on. It is inviting, warm, full of rich scents to dull the mind and promote sensual desires. Or so most have been told. One woman, Kaltessa, has been working at this little hot spot for some time now. Sure she has had her way with the locals, both men and women, some in between, but she was never one to judge a book by its cover. The succubus is a full figured female, with supple curves and cropped hair that only suits to accent her round assets. Be careful though, she has a nasty habit of causing trouble.
Many of the trainees seek her out for a simple mission, after all, she spends most of her days in the area. She certainly knows all the rumors and current happenings. If you have any questions, she is your woman to talk to.
Kaltessa stands behind a high bar top, her body supported by its wood. Her chin resting in a milky palm as the other held a writing feather. It bobbed and shook with each curving letter and jot. As like most succubus, she was beautiful. Her skin smooth and soft, it held a scent of lavender oils. The woman was wearing a burlesque-styled dress which happened to show ample amounts of cleavage and legs which were wrapped in netting. The tip of her boot clanked against the wooden flooring as she seemed busy but only because it was a slow night and in truth, she was just acting so.
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Posted: Sat Oct 19, 2013 10:39 am
 Trainee Citizen Jace entered the brothel that he had been looking for, Red hadn't been very specific so he had to go around asking about Keltessa. Jace had blushed many a time when a woman would offer her services instead. "No, but thanks for the offer, I'm trying to find her because I'm told she can set me up with a mission," he would have to explain. They would then point him I the wrong direction telling Jace to keep her in mind if he was ever feeling lonely. Jace would blush again and start off in the direction he was pointed in, "Thanks I'll keep you in mind."
When Jace finally found the brothel he was looking for he looked around a bit, the place wasn't overly full but there were a few different people who might have been who he was looking for. Again Red hadn't been very specific. But now that Jace had entered he was sure that someone would approach him and then he would be able to ask the whereabouts of Keltessa xxxSTATSX Strength: 5 X Speed: 9 X Energy: 500 xWEAPONSDagger Semi-Automatic X2xxAmmo 60 (60 max)xxxRight Hand Mag: 12 (12 max)xxxLeft Hand Mag: 12 (12 max)"Its better to be smart than strong these days."
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Posted: Sat Oct 19, 2013 12:34 pm
The blackened eyes with white irises would look up from the old parchment, a smile spreading across her face, it was devilish grin. Behind her, the spade tail rolling back and forth as her hips swayed like a pendulum. Of course the pen was dropped back into the ink well, then her arms would fold under her chest as she used the counter to lean over more, giving the youngster a view full of lush cleavage. To him, she was absolutely alluring, the embodiment of sensual desire and she wasn't even trying.
Kaltessa continued to gaze at Jace, taking in the subtle strain of his tired eyes, the unsure step of his legs. He almost looked lost but luckily he found the right place.
"Bonjourrrr~" She would purr to him from her rooted position behind the counter. "You are here to do some cleaning, no, mi amour?" Yes, Jace was indeed in the correct place.
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Posted: Sat Oct 19, 2013 1:44 pm
Trainee Citizen When Kaltessa addressed Jace he turned his head to look her in her direction. His eyes opened a little wider and and his head dropped slightly when he saw her. She was a picture of raw beauty the likes of which Jace hadn't seen much. Jace being where he was, Jace allowed himself a moment to admire her beauty, his gaze drifting over the succubus' features as his imagination went just a little wild. But he only stared for as long as would be polite without offering his reply. "So I've been told," Jace said as he began to walk over to the woman, his boots making quiet thuds on the floor in rhythym to his heartbeat which he was now all too aware of, He could now smell her, the scent was subtle enough to not be overpowering or tacky but strong enough to make the source clear and that anyone would smell it. Everything about this place and this woman alluring to him, and Jace reminded himself of this and did his best to keep his mind on the task and hand, although he couldn't keep his gaze from wandering a bit. "I'm guessing your name would be Kaltessa?" xxxSTATSX Strength: 5 X Speed: 9 X Energy: 500 xWEAPONSDagger Semi-Automatic X2xxAmmo 60 (60 max)xxxRight Hand Mag: 12 (12 max)xxxLeft Hand Mag: 12 (12 max)"Its better to be smart than strong these days."
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Posted: Sat Oct 19, 2013 2:07 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 19, 2013 3:16 pm
Trainee Citizen Jace enjoyed Kaltessas contact, how could he not? A shy guy who didn't even have many experiences much less with a woman so beautiful and sweet smelling. Her skin was smooth and her body soft as it pressed against his. He found himself grinning stupidly, trying to wipe the smile off his face but to no avail, oh well... What was the harm in looking like he was enjoying himself?
When Kaltessa revealed that he was to kill CHARLIE's he was releived. The creatures were deadly to unwary travelers and they were very smart for what they were but they were weak and slow attackers, easy to kill. Jace turned his head to smile at Kaltessa "I've got a few tricks of my own," Jace said as he removed his guns from their holsters and spun them reholstering them. Look at me already rescuing damsels in distress.
Jace opened the door and walked to the bottom step and assessed the situation, there were 25 targets, quite a few, but it should be easy with his guns. He already had 24 rounds loaded and ready to go, and he also had several skills that didn't require ammo. He drew his guns in one fluid motion from the holsters on his arms. Several of the CHARLIEs were already turning to snarl at him, red eyes glowing in the dark, fangs dripping with saliva, and claws raking the ground as they prepared for a fight "Now y'all leave these nice ladies alone you hear?"
(Glancing Used) xxxSTATSX Strength: 5 X Speed: 9 X Energy: 490 xWEAPONSDagger Semi-Automatic X2xxAmmo 60 (60 max)xxxRight Hand Mag: 12 (12 max)xxxLeft Hand Mag: 12 (12 max)"Its better to be smart than strong these days."
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