"Just needed a beginner mission to raise my ranks and then I shall be on my way...since apparently you're busy and don't want me here...I apologize for interrupting your current training session but I was told by a man named Srin to come and find another man named Velox who would be able to give me a mission once my training was completed, again, sorry for the intrusion..."
Apollo blinked twice, seeing as Velox was being a big meany face.
Alitair had no intent to battle in the Cathedral, the aount of damage the two of them could do here would be astounding. No, he'd move this someplace else. "Not here. It's a place of worship, not an arena." It was then that the other vampire came into the cathedral, and asked Velox about a mission. "Tch, watch it lycan, I won't stand by while you insult one of my kind."
"Beginner mission?" Velox echoed as he slightly ignored his vampire ninja student for now. "How 'bout a bit better than that? There are some Skeleton Knights over in the Moonlight Peak area. Say, you bring me back five skulls and a few pelts from the C.H.A.R.L.I.E. infestation I will grant you success of a C-Ranked mission. Now, I will be in the C.A.Z." With that large man turn and exited the building. If the Vampire wanted a place to battle he'd give him one. {exit}
Darith watched the two talk about the confrontation for awhile before excusing himself with a small passing word to Velox "Perhaps we'll meet again later Captain." he said with a light wave as he left.
[Darith Exit]
╔══════════════════════════════════════════╗ "There are no great limits to growth because there are no limits of human intelligence, imagination, and wonder."
Apollo hopped out of the Cathedral like a balla XD
[Exit]
Posted: Mon Oct 07, 2013 7:34 pm
shut up hamlet
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Armor Picture Updated "...Kill me" a voice would echo from the middle of the cathedral. It was dim lit and the sheer emptiness of the room made this place the perfect place for the young mechanist to come. The trip towards the cathedral was a slow and one that was filled with the despair Kirin had felt when he left Aramil. Kneeling quietly infront of the massive shrine of the Lord, the mechanist would udder those harden words from his lips. His right hand balled into a fist, pressing against the ground firmly as he had waited for an answer that he would never get. The half armored man had started to close his eyes and bow his head as he started to feel the preasure from what he had heard at the CAZ. That damned voice... That damned voice had echoed at that place and only to say his name slowly fading away from him. No awnser would ever come with his azure eyes glancing up at the man on the cross before him with pain and fury. His teeth started to grit together as he howled angerly at the man. "HUH!? WHY ARE YOU NOT DOING ANYTHING?!?! WHAT IS YOUR ******** PLAN!?" he the man screamed for a few moments before finally rocking back on to his a**.
His left hand slowly went to his face covering it as that damned voice rang in his head. Her voice... She was dead and yet that voice ringed to him only moments ago. There was no way she was alive, he had saw her all over the place right after he had been ******** hexed by Raphael. His machines would keep their distance from their master, all of them hidden within the shades that had covered the inside of this building. "GOD DAMMIT!" he roared as he started to get up from his stance and moved towards the shrine before him gripping his blade's hilt. Pressing the trigger of his sheathe the blade shot from it into his other hand and slashed 5 to 11 across the shrine cutting it into two pieces. The top piece slowly slid the floor slamming down with a hard thud, only to be followed be the sound of metal slicing through it quickly. Kirin's eyes flashed crimson as he looked at this shrine cutting into and at it trying to make into every little piece of s**t he knew it was. This being did not just have to take away his family, he was made to watch them die only to be lead to watch her die. All this life was a sick joke!!!!!
Skills used: Current Add-ons on his Armor: Armor on! Arm Right: Ammo Holder,Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets Arm Left: Ammo Holder, Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets Torso: Two Ammo Holders,Two Prop Shedders, Projector, x2 Jets, and x2 Tesla, Four Rip Cords Leg Right: Water Holders, Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2 Leg Left: , Water Holders,Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2 Ammo/Gear: Total: Sleep:50 Inec:50 Cryo:50 Frag: 150 10 Clips of Pulse Rounds. 12 Rounds each Clip 25 Clips of 12mm Rifle Rounds. 12 Rounds each Clip 24 Liters of Water
The Cathedral of Light. Jack had come here many times during his days in the orphanage, rarely doing anything that had to do with religion. This place had been where he had gone when he needed to escape from the rest of the world, so he could build his gadgets without being bothered. He looked at the stained glass windows and the great wooden door. It had been a quiet place, just how he liked it, where no one would try to make you talk with them. However, he could hear someone making quite the racket inside, so he decided to wait outside the door, seeing as he didn't feel like antagonizing whoever was going crazy in there.
After walking around the city, and following directions from the random voyeur that had seen the armored man and his machines, the feral headed towards the cathedral. It seemed fitting for him to turn to God when he didn't really have anyone else to turn too. She was partially to blame, as was he. Through the darkest night she drifted to the stone steps, her hood up over the scarlet mane, and her fists were shoved into the fuzzy confines of pockets. Each chiseled block a step closer, her hips slightly swaying with the steady climb. Once she reached the top, Amber glares looked at the steeple, the cross marking the spot. It was only a few seconds but long enough, her gaze looking at the young mechanist before her hands would yank open the heavily fortified door with ease. Red stepped into the threshold, a slight haze lingering in the air as she squinted past it at the denizen.
The door would shut with an audible thud against her back. Her footfalls sounded as she began to tread down the pews, it was a delaying tread. Eventually she was only a few feet away from him as he assaulted the shrine in what one would figure as rage, at least she did. The gaze lingered from him to that of AL and Ares, she'd smile reassuringly, hold her hands up to show they were empty. After, she would hope he was done with the slaughter of stone and wood, her cadaverous face returning to the blue haired man before her. It was a struggle to find something to start the conversation, there would be no easy way to ease into it. The silence was deafening.
...when everything is made to be broken.
"You should not have come here, Kirin." Her words held no malice. Tendrils pulled back the hooded cover of her hoodie, revealing her face and half-lidded stare.
Ares would stand his ground with his arms crossed slowly watching the woman as she had entered the room. There was no real reason for her to be here nor was there any reason to alreat the master as of yet. His cold right hand would grasp Al tightly making sure he did not move as the woman made her way towards the master. The mechanist woukd stand there quietly huffing and puffing as his the sword firmly in his grasp weakly arced small bolts of eletrical current. The azure in his eyes had disappeared as he looked down at the broken shrine before him. God was now dead, just like the rest of them... leaving him here in world on his own... Like it always should have been. The faint footsteps would be picked up by his attention but he already knew that someone else would greet this being before he did. The azure haired man heard the voice claw into his hear, snaking into his mind causing the mind to glance back with the crimson glow to his eye. It was calm but cold stare back at her as the grip around the hilt could be heard tighening and the eletrical current of the sword arcing heavily across the blade now. The being before him another lie, another trick in this god forsaken land....
As she would finish speaking a faint hiss woukd virbate through the air as two knives would come flying from her three o'clock burning bright with HF energy. These knives would aim for her elbow and her hand to pin them to her side before a howl would escape into the air. By the tim the feral would glance back towards this sound of hissing and howling she would see a midnight black wolf with a glowing crimson faceplate launched towards her with energy arcing around it as the HF field kicked on. Builder's cloak had dropped and now was the time for B to keep his promise. The strike would knock the woman off her feet and builder would land on all fours skidding across the tile floor. His voice would echo voliently towards her with a growl. "I made you a promise.... Prepare to see if through Oath-Breaker." The machine would howl loudly as he ready himself again.
The two knives dug in, splitting dead flesh and muscle. "Tch," she hissed from the clench of clamped teeth. The machine scrambled out, his slick alloy gleaming in the prismatic colors of the stained glass windows. He'd rush in and knock her back, she'd launch backwards almost to the doors. Her body would land with a hard thud, as an onyx current crept along the hallow veins, filling and spilling endlessly. It was rapture, if she could only feel it. For a few seconds she didn't move, remaining in the heap she was tossed to. Her eyes remained open, looking at the falling dust as the energy continued to push like adrenaline. She couldn't breathe. Red smiled, oh that is right. She'd rise though, yanking out the knives and tossing them at the ground.
"So be it." Red would not back down, not this time, not ever again.
Face down, wasn't good enough.
Her fist clenched, flames covering each limb. Her hands clawed, the inferno casting ghostly oranges against the greyish pallor. "I don't need hell from you." Her hands extended quick punches as she thrust out one flame launch after the other until her hands were steady streams of fire. Her hair would rustle, her eyes glaring at the machine, their irises flickering with vermillion.
"HEEL!" the machinist's voice echoed through out the cathedral as Dani and B would begin their little spar. The hound would launch out a rip cord launchimg to the side before the clames would move into range of him. His claws skidding across the tiles he would soon correct himself moving over beside the azure haired man with a deep growl. Kirin's free hand would lay on his hound as the crimson eyes stared at the bleeding woman in front of him. The crimson orbs simply stared at her at the fire around her hand. "Who the ******** are you and why do you know my name...." he said coldly.
The flames would dwindle down and extinguish in a low hush. The darkness shadowed her as she leaned back against the doors. Her head tilted back as she spoke, "It took me a long time to figure that out, hell I still am." The flecks of red turned to a sage green, mixing with the golden circles of her irises. Pupils dilated, taking in the dark and the random shimmers of cinders and dust.
"Well honestly... " Red would pause momentarily. "...Your B rank mission is just to hang out with me for the day. Its one of the more easier missions and its not too hard to comfort me." It was what his voice repeated to her, driving her to the edge and back again. There was no remedy until now, only his own actual voice rang. Slowly her face would draw down to his, still she didn't step from the darkness. "You weren't there....I trusted you and you betrayed me for power. I loved you...." Her eyes closed, her chest rising in a reflex but no sigh came forth. "I wanted you....and I paid a terrible price for it all." There would never be a hope for a normal life, that part of her had died that day, it was splattered on the walls and ceiling, pooled on the floor.
Kirin would stand there quietly as the woman start to power herself down and look towards him. Her voice echo softly towards him talking about how it toke her awhile to figure that out onpy confusing the man more until he say the emerald gems before him. His harsh stare had lessen as he would start to peicethe Iimages of her together and see this being was close to her...could it be her? The mission mentioned had set in stone as he would slowly begin to move forewoed towards her only to stop in his tracks staring at her as she started to speak about it all. That mission...to hang her out to dry? What was she talking about? Kirin had only planned her to gether some materials and she met some ******** man that kissed her.... His crimson rubies were lit ablaze once more as she kept on taloing about how she wanted him. B scoffed softly as he started to glance up at his master seeing he was not buying this bullshit either. Kirin's had ran his free hand run through his hair moving away from the skull of builder. She would slowly begin to quiet down before him and the troom had became quiet once more.
The mechanist's voice rang out coldly as the dark fire burned inside of him. "Bullshit!" He yelled as moved away from his hound and glared at her. His blade would slammed in his sheathe as he moved towards her his azure eyes gone now, clouded by the crimson mist of rage. "What would I gain?! What would I gain forr doing anything horrible to you? What I gain for offering you a place with me in my home?" Kirin would close the distance rather quickly now with his looking at her seriously." Sex? You think being a king I would have to work hard for that? Money? I had more funds than anyone dreamed. For the sick fun of playing with you??? I AM NOT RAPHAEL!" he roared before moving away her trying to keep himself from striking. Taking a moment Kirin would look back at her. "You speak about how I was not there to defend you... Do you even realize that ******** incubus can have whatever he wants?! His damn mind games he plays on you.... to make you do what he wants?!?" He said almost in pain now as he looked ta her with now pain filled eyes. Kirin never had a choice in any thing unless raph approved, her death proved that. "Look at me...* he said now moving back at her with the crimson dying down slowly moving to a calm violet. His right hand would move to the side of her face lightly laying it against if he could before speaking. "I loved you... Walking into that room after it happen..." Kirin would glanfe look back to b and motion him to proceed. B's projector woukd slowly begin to play out the event at the room where she died playing ito ut scene by scene. Kirin would move his hand from her race and ball up his hand into a fist as it had finished. "....even when you did this to me... B show her the mission vid.." than the beach would play out quietly as kirin stepped back with his hand on the hilt of his blade
