As James was helped up he looked toward the direction his father was approaching he smirked. "Let's go." he said just before sensing a few more familiar energies. But one caught his attention besides his father's. It was none other than Lord Xenon's energy. He smirked. "The end of the D.Z my a**. Boss is gunna' slaughter them." he said walking toward Lacie and Isuma's energy levels." Isuma's power seems lower then usual." he said turning to Kouen, "Let's go". He turned around then grabbed his blade and swiftly slid it back into it's shealth. He then bolted off running, then hopped onto a building and onto another. He turned his head and yelled out to Kouen, "Try to keep up slow poke."
bursting in from the skies, Naginata out and blazing with blue plasma 471 impacted the rooftops going clean through the roof and wall at an angle that landed him just feet from Neissa. ".....hello...I am a little new so I apologize if I do not properly represent the Divine Zaibatsu.....but I have orders...and in order to realize my goals I must follow them...you must be destroyed..." leveling his hand out in front of him a deep hum told of his charging, the plasma built up in his hand until there was enough to liquefy a tank
And they never consider themselves in their own allegations.
They will see when judgement comes back to them...
And then they will see what they have brought about.
And then?
Then their existence will be denied them.
Neissa didn't seem at all phased by the sudden arrival behind her and with a giggle she folded her arms almost before she turned around to take in the view of her assailant. Her still-green eyes staring back at him with amusement, she smiled and simply gave a shrug. "You're welcome to try." She offered, knowing full well she offered an impossibility. "I don't think you're quite enough to keep me from my search though..." She shrugged, seeming perfectly at ease even with such a threatening offensive pointed directly her way.
he still showed little to no emotion as the charge continued to build "...search?....you too?....though you are obviously a bit different. I just wish to say do not feel ill of my actions...my intent has nothing to do with you...." there was a high pitched pulse and the mass of thermonuclear energy shot out at the woman scalding even the ground as it passed through the air at amazing speeds. "I am indeed sorry though...I only follow the orders...and its not my intent to keep you from your search"
And they never consider themselves in their own allegations.
They will see when judgement comes back to them...
And then they will see what they have brought about.
And then?
Then their existence will be denied them.
As much as Neissa wanted to seize the opportunity to gauge the power this figure held behind such a frontal assault, she passed it up in favor of making a mere display of her own - admittedly covered - fortitude. Even with the partial destruction of the rooftop immediately beneath her, the smoke cleared to reveal first her almost-glowing green eyes, and her figure entirely unmarred - though not at all unsurprised by the lethal display. "Oh my." She blinked, turning to watch the remaining path of the plasma strike. "What tenacity..." Her tone came off more as a purr than any genuine display of alarm or impression.
"Well, at least we've established that you've done yourself no good so far." She shrugged, turning back to regard her opponent, unswayed. "So what would it take to alter your position, short of ending you myself?"
an ever so faint click could nearly be felt as he saw her fist. "I am sorry if it was too direct....and for using such force...I do not like using anything but the bare minimum required....otherwise damages appear...and quite contrary to your beliefs....I now have all the necessary knowledge to destroy you with relative ease lest this power is not the only one you rely on...." he still showed no anger or fear only the laxed and calm demeanor he showed when even landing. "...tell me what it is you wish to seek out and find, if it is truly not an act of agression against the people here then I have no interest in ending you....I am in fact only interested in destroying those who would cause harm to both this city and the people of this city...needless death will never benefit the world....and though true peace is impossible it is a noble ambition to aim for it"
And they never consider themselves in their own allegations.
They will see when judgement comes back to them...
And then they will see what they have brought about.
And then?
Then their existence will be denied them.
Neissa blinked at the figure's claim to having the knowledge necessary to defeat her - especially since his display had done nothing more than damage the surroundings. Smirking at this, she mentally waved the claim off as mere bravado, confident enough that there was no truth behind the claim. "Your claims mean slightly less than nothing, I hope you're aware." She offered, giving another shrug as she leaned back and took a seat, watching curiously but still with no sign of heeding the threat. "Besides, I don't even stay dead even if you did have it in you to kill me."
With another smirk, she gestured out over the city. "I've had the pleasure of meeting a source of information that tells me a young man by the name of 'Lyrandis' has found himself in the company of the people here." She explained, her eyes glistening with a gleam of anticipation as she uttered the name. "He's the only one I'm after. Tell me where he is, and I will find him. Tell me you don't know, and I have no more business with you. Defend him... and I will find a much less friendly manner of gleaning the information from you. The choice is yours, dear."
there was the sound of whirling and clicking but no visible movement "...I do not yet know who this is...however...I cannot allow you to just kill whomever you wish...lest he truly has done you a misdeed that was unwarranted or evil.....though....until this truth comes out...you will perish....and your soul will not leave your body nor will your body regenerate...." there was a very loud crack and the stone under his left foot cracked heavily, slowly a golden glint began to spread and to any magic user present it became extremely clear that the space nearly 100 feet above and below the spots of golden light slowly etching out from the cracked point was utterly void of magic to a point that even a lich would die without his phylactery being destroyed, it was an excessively powerful anti magic relic being used, at the same time from his sleeve came what almost looked to be an oversized deck of cards all of them anti magic shinto sealing cards built solely for allowing normal humans to fight magical youkai and demons. "....you will fail here....you can leave this spot...but I will silence wherever you land and fight you there...."
And they never consider themselves in their own allegations.
They will see when judgement comes back to them...
And then they will see what they have brought about.
And then?
Then their existence will be denied them.
Neissa's eyes went outwards for a moment at the display expanding out above and for a moment, she gave a surprised blink. Even in her ignorance of the reality of the threat looming just about her, she did find it a briefly dazzling display. Ignoring the continuing threats, she turned her attention back to the curious figure before giving a somewhat helpless shrug. "I don't recall saying I wanted to kill him." She blinked, leaning forward and wrapping her arms loosely around her knee. "I have business with him, sure - and not all of it friendly, but it isn't meant for this place of yours."
Coming to her feet at that, she stepped closer, still seeming unphased - though if his threats did hold any merit, she was not too keen on continuing either. "But you know nothing, so you are no longer of any importance to me." She shrugged, passing by with hardly a glance. "It's a shame, really... putting your talents to waste on this petty war. Do you enjoy destruction so much that you face mere bystanders with the intention to kill? Honestly..." She purred again, standing at the edge of the roof as she looked over her shoulder.
"Am I really the evil one, here? Looking for answers, and being met with death threats in every direction... such a shame." She winked at that, an almost playful smirk crossing her face before she stepped off the roof to fall into the streets below and continue further into the city, confident enough that the man would follow her as he had threatened.
He remained void of emotion and simply stood "...well if you have no intent on harming anyone then you should have spoken such to begin with...." there was an odd clunk and the field retracted, 471 stood up straight. "and yes...you are correct...I know little to nothing about you or your goals...other than apparent magical abilities, and I dont see you as any better or worse than I.....I need to follow this to achieve justice...talent is not wasted if it doesnt achieve evil or harm the innocent and is simply traded for resources..." he didnt move an inch as she phased through him. he nearly seemed as though he didnt even comprehend she was there. "death in all its forms is tragic....and regretful...however you must know that therer are those that need to be removed from this world I have no desire to kill granted there is satisfaction in destroying something you know is evil hence saving dozens of innocents. if you are not evil then you are not....I only threaten evil....if you are no such thing then fear no such choice from me woman....I get the feeling you should learn to communicate better..."
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⎾ Xenon remained silent. Seeing a woman looking fairly young step up in front of him. Being greeted by her soft voice almost caught Xenon off guard. Though the raw hidden that he felt sleeping within this very being was completely unheard of. Xenon really could not believe that something frightening can come in one of the sweetest faces he's ever seen. Though what has remained certain is that it was because of her, her and followers caused all of this. What purpose one would ask? Only she knows, something that Xenon was intended to find out.
Yes I am Xenon. Though it would have been a pleasure if your little arrival was more formal than destructive. A small smirk came across his face as he stood in front of the woman. Though I must say, even though my appearance does not impress you...the feeling is mutual. Xenon stretched his neck a bit as he continued on. Out of generosity, it is not something I have only experienced once.Though I am sure that if you continue down the path I think you are, you will surely feel it. The feeling, that Doma will be taken down from this world. Doma has been brought down once and it will happen again. The very reason why the Zaibatsu has always prevailed in its darkest times is the fact that our loved ones, the very ones who consistently put their faith in us over and over. It's because of them that the Zaibatsu will prevail. As long as their faith remains in me and my men...I never fail. Xenon's smirk faded. Her curiosity almost struck another nerve. But he remained professional at all times. Is that why you are so curious? Because you have no one to place their faith in you out of trust and love? A city can be rebuilt over time. A ruler only fails when that particular ruler decides to stop and call it quits. I may have not noticed this little onslaught till late, but like any eager man, I am always up for making up loss time.
Xenon knew he screwed up in letting his city get destroyed, he knew he screwed up by not being the first on the scene to stop it. But just because he didn't do these things, does not mean you should count him out. Both Eight and Six had chosen Xenon to continue their legacy for a reason, and this is Xenon's time to prove it. ⏌
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...cause I can bring the pain."
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2014 7:20 pm
☉☉☉The Blacksmith☉☉☉
Ellie of course wasn’t going to let her son go alone and when he left , her Nora left the CEOs office to head outside. While running down the stairs outside of the zaibatsu, Ellie followed Nora, but they laid their eyes upon a dark figure before them challenged xenon. She had an extremely young and beautiful face, Nora was breath taken by her beauty, but she could sense an overwhelming dark aura about her. Nora than shifted her eyes to all the dead people, and her fellow friends who would needs her healing abilities sooner than later.
Analyzing all the enemies, she saw Ten, Eleven’s mom, the girl from her visions and a young man who looked beyond similar, she had spotted him earlier that day, but today she could see a better look at him. If his name was Judal, that was someone she had been looking for for years, and whom she had assumed by this point was dead.
At that point Ellie was in disbelief as to what was before her. Thousands of her dead fellow men.
Ellie had the pleasure of learning to know Ten for the last 15 years. What she didn’t know before they became friends was that she is a very sweet, compassionate woman, who helped her move on during eights death. Ten tried to act so strong on the outside, but in reality she’s just as broken as ellie was was when they developed a bond like sisters. But today, When ellie saw her—when she attacked the towns, she wasn’t Ten. She was being controlled by someone, something.
Derek had made it back to the now destroyed Town Square of the Zaibatsu. Actually making it on time to hear Xenon's speech to the now CEO of Doma. Not really caring about being seen, he stood over the top of some rubble, looking down at both CEO's who seem to be having a stare down with each other. Though what caught Derek's attention is the fact that the appearance of the woman looked awfully familiar. It bothered Derek to a point where he was getting more angry to the fact that one he doesn't really know the Doma CEO at all but still feels like he knows her. His fists clenched. The sacred blood within him hit a tiny spark where barely visible of his dark aura from the Devil Entity that began to radiate from his body. So it was her that orchestrated this destruction...? It was her that was behind the whole thing, the beating towards his mother, destruction of his former classmates, harm to the innocent people, and also the torment of his home city. He held himself to stay put with all his might as he just wanted to blast the woman though with Xenon on the battlefield, Derek knew that he would just be a burden...
❖❖ As Xenon proceeded to attempt to justify his own actions in a way and counter the soft by but harsh words of the Doma Queen, silence was the only noise that rang out for several long seconds. Without warning, a smirk suddenly spread into the lips of Gyokuen as if the King of the Zaibatsu had just cracked one of the funniest jokes known to the world. The smirk soon transformed into an outright grin as she began to giggle. The giggles soon turned into full-blown laughter that rolled down the hills of corpses and debris; the destruction that reigned and spread all throughout what was once considered the strongest force in the world. Love and Faith? Holding those within the very men and women who had failed to protect them? What faith could possibly left within them now? The concept of such ideals from the words that Xenon spoke absolutely humored her. The Zaibatsu had truly become a far cry from the glory it once was. Back when entire Admins of old would sacrifice 1,000 soldiers without hesitation for mere victory on the battlefield. Treating their subordinates like expendable ash to be used as tools and nothing more. Now they were tainted with the signs of weakness that she had always anticipated they would fall under. Victory--as the Numbered Being; Nine, would always state--had truly defeated them. But they would always have hope so long as their Lord and leader; their CEO, stood tall and ready for battle. Leading their warriors into a future filled with possibility and prosper. For this, an example must have been made of the new CEO. While he was by no mans a slouch in combat--she had suspected that his overall ability and level of power had rivaled--no, surpassed /him/...but he was still a screaming child in her eyes that needed to be taught a lesson of the true world. He was naive. So naive that she could hardly believe it. But adding onto this, Xenon had begun to mock her. Stating that perhaps her curiosity was due to the fact that she lacked the love and faithfulness of her own subordinates and that because of this; she wished to know how it felt from one who had. But despite the Zaibatsu Warrior's best intentions to land a sting to the rival organization leader, Gyokuen's outright laughter had regressed to amused chuckles. Speaking once more, her voice now dripped with a vibe of clear malicious intent; combined with the professional coolness and amusement that Xenon held when he spoke. How could someone so innocent looking, so young and seemingly beautiful be the harbinger of such destruction and power? It was inconceivable. ❖❖
❖❖ " Then by all means, prove it to me, Xenon. Show the me the strength you've gained through the 'love' and 'faith' of those who serve you! Make me pay for my actions! For the suffering I have caused your people! For the chaos that has ensued from my actions and whims alone. In fact...I'm feeling quite generous and in a good mood today. You may have the first strike for free~ Go on, do not be shy. After all, a person such as yourself will need every handicap you can afford~ " ❖❖
❖❖ Stating this, Gyokuen proceeded to take a step back before spreading her arms out slightly. She dropped her invisible shield that was her 'Borg' and lay herself wide open for any possible strike Xenon could deliver. She was downright /DARING/ him to strike her. To hit her with one of the strongest attacks he could muster. If he had the power; the ability...he would be able to end the Doma and their plans right there and now. All it would take was one little attack to end it all. As she did this, however, a small smirk seemed to play at her lips. Among the large crowds awaiting the final battle that would decide the little message the Doma had decided to deliver on this fateful day. It seemed that they were still alive, eh? The very two that would later become one of the specific threats to the organization. The very bloodline that she had thought had all been wiped out all those years ago. Along with the flame that sparked even in the darkest of hours. Spotting the pair standing side by side while watching the commotion, she soon turned her attention fully back to Xenon, awaiting his decision. ❖❖
