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I grab the dagger from him. "Then this shouldn't do anything right?" I stab there again, and breath hard. "Maybe when I don't do it it wont hurt as bad." It didn't get to the heart, but had gotten slightly farther. I look at the dagger, then at him. "Lets try something else, how about...." I look at a mug, and break it, making sharp edges. I bring it to my heart, and when it hardly does anything but break the skin and then shatter, I blink. "I wonder if thats the same way with sicknesses as well. I could Be the anti biowar guy!" I smile. "You know, I think all that pain was worth it!"

I rub the spot. "Hey!" I raise a mailed fist. Then, I hear a rapping. I turn to the, kinda, okay door. It was our old friend. "Oh, God, what do you want?" I narrow my eyes. In the place of Shur'ran was Conleth, the blued haired one, and Genaveve was no where to be seen. "Jairn, you up to fight the blue one if it comes that far?" I get a weird impulse, like I wanted to fight him, as if he was the one making my world incomplete. He smiles.

"I want to make sure you realize I am better than you, thats why I brought him." He points to Conleth. "He will get rid of all the luck you have." He smiles again. I also smile.

I jump straight to my enemy. "Time to finally kill you." I smile. I feel a weird sensation as the kisune does his magic. I smile. Vincent brings his sword to my side, and I block it with my forearm. He frowns, and I punch him so fast and hard, he slightly is pushed back. His mouth gapes. "Impossible you got that much stronger that fast." He frowns. I kick his ribs and he sprawls backwards. I jump up and connect another kick to his jaw, and he jumps up to regain a better footing. I run at him, and he throws his blade in front of me, but I hit it with my fist, the mail holding out, and the blade starting to crack. He breaths hard as I keep at him. He wasn't expecting my transformation. I dodge an attack at my right, and he follows up with one at my left, I swat it away with a block from my mailed arm, and then roll to dodge a slash from a second blade. He had two of them?! I frown/ He swings both at me, and I jump up and they flow from beneath me, he looks up to see my boot in his face. I drop to the ground and flip onto my side as I proceed to fly through the air to follow up the attack. He grabs my foot, and then throws me to the wall. I slowly turn myself to push off from the wall, and then rocket towards him with fist outstretched, the spikes in line with his cheek. They puncture and he curses. I slide to a stop across the bar. "You done playing yet? I want to test my Deific Human self." he knew the term, his eyes widen, then narrow.

He looks at me, fury in his eyes. He summons a black and white dragon. I frown. Then he sees Conleth's head. "You will die for that." He smiles. "I will kill you all with Ketaer." He transforms, into a fox like human. Then his clothes change into that of a black and white robe, like his dragon, and his skin becomes black and white. My eyes widen. He starts to get a bigger sword, and his skin brushes with power. I back up a little. s**t. He becomes more and more like something from my worst nightmares. I breath calmly. His skin starts to become like black ice, and his eyes start to glow white. "I am the Oblivion Kitsune, hear my cry!" Oh god, I would have to make him slip and use his power to overload himself. He shoots a beam of magic, and my own magics, the one the dragon said I would have, appear on my arm as they deflect his own. I am thrown back. ******** my life! His dragon jumps towards me, cramped in this room. I easily dodge it, and run outside. The dragon comes through the wall, as does Vincent. That took care of that, I wouldn't have to worry about destroying the bar. I jump up as another blast of magic comes my way. I hope like hell I can do this....

"Hey, fox boy, come get me!" He laughs and I am caged. I gulp, s**t. His dragon laughs, and I shield myself against the black and white fire. It burned, but besides the heat, I come out fine. I break through the cage and then jump to the side as three mind wielded swords fly my way. Oh my god, those were HUGE! He summons more, and send them my way. People run from the scene as they see what is happening. I jump off one blade and follow them to the source, hitting him in the gut as I pass, his dragon attacks my heart, and instead of trying to turn, which would have killed me by cutting off a limb, I let it. Thanks Jairn. It hits me hard, and I fly through the air, I gather myself up. That was nice. I jump up again, and then run at him, but he grabs me with a magical hand and throws me to the wall. I pick myself up, and am greeted by the mouth of his dragon. Inside his mouth, I avoid the teeth as I dodge into its throat. I start punching through it, and once out, the dragon falls to the ground. His anger was getting there, just a bit more...

I jump up and start my attacks against him. His swords always keeping aimed on me. I am able to get hit by one in the leg, and I cripple to the ground. OW! He comes up to me. "Deific Human? I knew it!" He puts his oversized sword to my throat. He was too far out, I had to get closer to him, had to get him in the throat, right under his head. It was still plain skin, I could... I jump up and closer, but his blade at my side stops me. I was close enough. Had to make him look up. I close my eyes. I feel the sword at me side. God, this was going to be it. No way, he was... I open them. He can't stab there, it was perfect. He couldn't swing because of that lamp post. It was resting there. He would have to swing back, it would be just enough time. I start running at him, he realizes his mistake, and backs up, I keep on him, and he abandons his sword, we go through kicks and punches for God knows how long. The cops showing up finally, they stop, seeing what was going on. He keeps on me though, as I do him. Finally, I hit his neck right below the back of the head, and he slumps to the ground. i pick up one his oversized swords, and stab him through the heart, and then pummel him until he is nothing but pulp. I smile and turn, but then feel a pain in my back. I pull the dagger, and turn. He was still there! I throw it at his head, and it goes through, and he finally slumps to the ground. I look at the cops, and then jump up and onto the rooftops. I run to the back of the bar, and then wait for someone to notice where I was. I needed to hide out somewhere, and I knew Jairn had the best places.

I look back to where he just was. Heh, I had my hands, that was all I needed, especially now that I had some more reflexes, my body could be fine tuned and I could really turn it into a weapon, maybe even a WMD, heh, that would be cool. I look around. Kahlan, yeah. Hmmm. I go down and look around for her. I find her still in her room. "Darn, Kahlan wake up already!" I grab a hold of her and then take her with me. No use leaving her there. I get up to the rooftops with relative ease, even with her in my arms. I lay her down once I get up there, and sit. I really had no idea if Jairn was behind me or not, but I knew someone was. "This city needs someone to help it, further more than anything anyone else has. I really think we should become a group of protectors. I mean, there is so much that goes on here, so much crime, oppression, and otherwise bad dealings, all going on to innocent people. These things bug me, and the public may never know it, Vincent got away with it for so long, what if there are others like him? I am going to bring all of them down. I want Kahlan and Jairn, and even Jarlaxle to help me! That would work, we could be a group of protecting my city, our city."

I look down. "If that is how you are, that is how you are. I went from a mall cop to this... I have to do something with this power. I can't let it sit here, and do nothing with it. There are still people like Vincent. But I am no hero, far from it. I am more like, the anti hero. I mean, I am on a revenge mission to get the people like Vincent. You would be surprised at how many are out there. I need training, and Kahlan already agreed to help me once I get going with it, Now all I need, is a place to lay low for the time being, cops saw me. I hope they didn't catch my eyes, I would rather Vincent, well, Vincent's 'me' get blamed for it."

I hope no image stealers are part of his organization.... "Weapons, nah. Vigilante, maybe, and revenge, definitely. I probably will never come across an assassin, not who I am after. I mean, if they are on my ever growing list, maybe, but, if any of them are like you, you don't need another persons identity or image. I am only here to purge the city of those like Vincent, send em back to where they came. In fact.... Along with my revenge mission, I will keep magic doers from getting caught, maybe even help someone if they are losing a battle. I was put here for a specific reason, and I will find out why. I am also on the lookout as to how I was made. There is a plate I must do, but besides that, its bartending for me."