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Luther had enough with everyone who kept interupting the fight, they might as well be selling popcorn. He released the spikes below, they were all along the wall, and shot out of the rock at bullet speed. There were only a few, but they were large and sharp. He grinned, and nearly burst out laughing. The Hunter thought that he needed shadows, he didn't. He used Void Essence to use his spells, he simply used it on the Shadows as a physical manifestation, anything could work with it. He then took apart a small parapet made of poorly made bricks, and hurled them towards the Hunter. They were laced with Void Essence and would break apart in the air a few feet from him, he laughed at the thought of it, and jumped backwards, landing on the top mof a Ventilation shaft. He closed one of his eyes, and held out his hand. The Whip appeared in it. "FOOD!!" It screamed gleefully, it possessed Luther's voice, but with a lace of permanent glee and malevolence.

Spectra looks up at the hunger filled monster.
Be still I have questions for him what you do after that is your business. Spectra said as the spikes passed through him as if he were'nt there.

|| Bud, unless he's an illusion in that post, which I believe he most certainly is not, you'd do well to edit that. He'd have absolutely no time to react to the spikes coming at him if they're bullet speed, he could jump out of the way and that's about it. Even if he had the ability to phase, it'd take a few moments to fully phase and in that time, he'd be struck by the spikes anyhow. Godmodding in the presence of a mod is a big no no. ||

Luther was knocked to the ground instantly, but merely kept the calm look on his face, it was rather unfortunate she chose to do this when he had been lifting up the whip, it shrilled with delight, "BIG Food!" It lashed fowards towards Sybil's face, and kept lashing at her randomly, trying to rip into her flesh. Luther took this time to prepare a small manipulation, the remainding shadows were racing towards him, he then melted into the roof, the Whip still lashing as he appeared a few inches from where he was. It had taken an enormous amount of energy, so he decided to fight with his Whip from now on. "FOOOOOD" The Whip trilled again, trying to stretch itself towards Sybil.

Sibyl effortlessly wrestled Luther to the ground and since he was a smart vampire, he'd quickly retreated to higher ground where he wasn't facing her head-on since they both knew who had more brute strength. She growled at the annoyance of the whip and it actually managed to slash her nose, though she seemed to not notice it as it came back for it's third and final lash. Perhaps the third time was the charm and now Sibyl was clamping down as hard as she possibly could on the whip, her teeth easily puncturing through the thing and she growled deep in her throat. She was prepared for what was likely going to happen next and that would be the whip shrieking in her sensitive ears, a thought that almost made her wince beforehand.

For a moment, the wolf merely stood there with the whip in it's mouth and then the next moment she was shifting back into her human form. Her clothes swiftly flashed back onto her, an ability she'd attained from her own pack and the whip remained clamped between her canines. Sibyl smirked, her eyes still amber despite her being in her human form and she quickly yanked the whip from out of her mouth and then violently tugged on it to bring Luther toward her. All the while she tugged, she was rushing toward him so that she could deliver a staggering blow to his abdomen and crush his insides for a moment to distract him. The force from Sibyl, if she connected, would definitely cause the vampire to stagger if not worse and he'd be extremely fortunate if no hole was ripped through his abdomen from the sheer force of her blow.

The Whip shrieked in a voice so high pitched it was almost indetectable, it continued to scream in agony as purple-black ooze poured from the holes that Sybil had made, Luther let go of the whip quickly, and jumped backwards, narrowly avoiding the devastating blow. He left the Whip to its screeching, and started to throw orbs of Shadow straight at her, this was severely draining him, he had to do something drastic. He withdrew one of his Vampire Impurity syringes, and jabbed it straight into his veins. His veins flashed purple for a second, and his eyes closed. When they opened they were pure Violet, and were dancing with energy. He rubbing his Thumb talons together, they produced bright purple flames, which formed into orbs in the air. He winked, and blew slightly, they rocketed towards Sybil, very quickly. She would probably be able to dodge, but this was just to test the extent of his ability.

Sibyl winced and had to bite her own lips to force herself not to howl out in the purest of agonies. Nothing was worse than some high-pitched shrieking banshee that wouldn't shut up and continued to cry despite the fact that it'd already been wounded and screaming wasn't about to change that. It was pure agony and Sibyl almost wished she hadn't sunk her canines into that little annoying abomination. For a moment her eyes reverted back to their original lavender colour and Sibyl's head actually reeled for a moment. She didn't even realize what Luther was pulling back to do. All she really knew was that he hadn't connected with her blow and he'd pulled back to do something that she probably wouldn't particularly enjoy.

Finally, she managed to shut out the noise and her eyes glazed over, once again returning to the amber colour they'd been moments before. She'd recovered just in time for there were some purple flames or at least that's what she thought she saw racing toward her. Easily enough, she danced out of the way, though the heat hadn't been lost on her and singed her hair just the slightest as she performed her maneuver. As she gracefully avoided his flames, she realized that he'd injected himself with the entire reason she was fighting him in the first place seeing as she'd spotted the deposited syringe on the ground. A last resort, that was cute of him and to think she hadn't even wasted much of herself yet.

However, she did feel a little woozy and it wasn't from the shrieking. She couldn't figure out what it was but she felt just slightly disoriented and she was assuming it had something to do with the fact she'd travelled so swiftly across the top of the building for that was when the effect had kicked in. Either way, she was still full of enery and though she didn't feel one hundred percent, this vampire had already wasted a lot of his energy so she just had to tire him out again. All drugs seemed to have one thing in common, they had a time limit and if he exceeded his time limit then this vampire would likely drop like a fly. That was all Sibyl needed to do, she needed to wait him out and that was what she planned to do.

((good lord I missed alot...))

Zeroki sprinted along the roofline, running as fast as his legs would take him. With a quick tug, bolth the now inactive net of wires and all three of his daggars flew out of the ground. He cut the wires with his fangs, and placed the daggars back into his pouch.

The whip's loud scream hit him hard, and his running slowed. The noise was terrible, but his long hours of training kept him in focus. His instincts told him that this was a fight he could not win alone, and he made a decision that the vampire part of him would hate.

Nodding slightly, he lept gracefully off of the roofline, landing cat-like behind what he saw as an angry female wherewolf.