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PostPosted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 8:22 pm


Soon enough, Fenrir started to get bored. He yawned lightly, covering his mouth with his right hand as he did so as the left was still raised. He kept the flames going with his left hand, but they suddenly flared up in temperature as Fenrir realized that Alaric had raised up the shield he held in his hand. Humans were such cowards like that.

The demon rolled his eyes. "You're making this so uninteresting! I thought you could at least provide some entertainment before I kill you! Do something already!" Fenrir shouted over the noise of the flames. He then raised his right arm and conjured up flames from behind Alaric. These were the same blueish-purple color as before Grathrym gave him a bit of his power, and they shot up in a wavelike shape and crashed towards the human from behind.
PostPosted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 8:32 pm


((Grathrym is with Alaric and Fenrir. At the human section in the Netherworld. Testing a new shield.))

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PostPosted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 8:41 pm


((I thought Vandor was talking to Bagarth and Noktal somewhere in the palace not near Grath.))
PostPosted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 8:43 pm


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Alaric heard the demons voice and grinned just a little as he began to move towards the it. The flame that would approach him for the back had little to no effect as it was hitting a field of energy only a small discharged could be heard at this point in time. Soon enough he had moved to a full running speed pushing through the flame, he had a evil grin on his face. Alaric was closing in onto the demon at this point in time although it seemed off to him that the demon lord did not interfered at this point in time but this demon did need a lesson in respect. Soon enough his was standing close enough to him it and raised the hammer in his hand and struck it down, he did not mean to do any damage to him but shake him up a little. This hammer was a bit of a dangerous weapon much like the halberd but it released a massive amount of energy on impact, altering and matter it it. Generally it meant braking right through what it hit or just crushing it to a pulp.

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PostPosted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 8:53 pm


(@Scythe: Yes. That is where Vandor is SUPPOSED to be right now.))

Fenrir reacted just barely in time as he noticed that the pillar of flame between himself and Alaric was getting shorter fairly fast as the human ran right towards him. Finally! A little bit of some action! The demon lowered both of his arms, dissapating the flames, as his body twisted to roll to his left to get out of the way of the falling hammer. Fenrir also had quite the evil grin on his face too as he placed his feet to the ground and formed blades of flame along his arms which were dangerously curved in the shape of scimitars.

"Oh-ho! So the human actually has some life under all that useless junk he wears!" Fenrir quipped as he vaulted towards Alaric, preparing to slash both flame blades downward towards the human's head. Though, while he was doing that, Fenrir concentrated some of the flame energy into his mouth and would basically breathe flame right into Alaric's face should the blades be dodged.
PostPosted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 9:04 pm


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The hammer struck the ground a deafening crack filled the air when it stuck and Alaric lifted it back out of the now damaged ground. He grinned a little as he looked over at demon once more and kept him in sight as he began as it charged at him. Alaric took a defensive position as he watched the creature come for him but it did not matter so much to him if he died here seeing as he would be put into a machine like his brothers. He moved his shield low and rose it quickly as the demon approached him he was simply moving his weight around as he lifted the hammer high into the air and brought it slamming down as the creature got closer to him. Judging by its current movements it would impact some where on his back if not closer to the skull killing the demon on the spot but there was some risk in this maneuver as well but there would no way the demon could get to his head.

((They might just kill each other))

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PostPosted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 10:12 pm


(lol this is so confusing.)

Vandor looked at Bagarth, totally serious. "Look, I know we have siege vehicles. I saw them. I made them. You tried wiping my memory. Doesn't always work out." he stood up. "Let's attack tonight. Now. We'll slaughter them like pigs."

(I really want to attack Sarra, it'll be so awesome.)
PostPosted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 6:45 am


((I'm waiting for Namine to post. Haha, Vandor, did you just completely ignore Noktal? Namine posted on page 29, and I followed up with a reaction on page 30.))

Bagarth waited for Vandor to explain his idea to Noktal, and Noktal to comment. The words that had just come out of Vandor's mouth confirmed why he was very far off from becoming a Devil. Vandor was just as impulsive as Fenrir. Was he trying to cover up his idea in front of Noktal by switching topics and just demanding that they attack Sarra?

The demon had an ego, and sorely needed to think things through before speaking. It was ironic really. Vandor scorned Grath for disagreeing with him, but Grath knew the bigger picture despite Vandor's "seeing" ability. Honestly, the demon was being hypocritical. But Bagarth was being patient. She was hoping Vandor would fix his logic and attitude.

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PostPosted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 8:25 am


((@Alaric: Yeah. They might actually just kill each other. lol I have the perfect character to get their fight to stop before it gets to that point though. However, Plato is currently talking with Sesshil and I have to wait for her to post. lol. But I do know of one person who's already there: Grathrym. He could stop the fight before they kill each other.))

Fenrir caught on to the motion of the hammer and shield. This is what saved him from getting himself killed. The demon quickly brought himself to a halt a few centimeters from getting cracked in the skull by the force of the hammer to his head. He smirked. This human, no matter how much Fenrir hated to admit it, the human could prove to be quite fun to battle.

As the hammer came crashing down, Fenrir instead swung the flame blades down on the shaft, hoping to cut it into three pieces. If the hammer was destroyed there was a less likelyhood of Fenrir's skull getting crushed. And that was something Fenrir would never allow a mere human to do to him.
PostPosted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 1:29 pm


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Alaric grinned a little as the hammer was destroyed he still carried the hilt in his hand which was sharp enough to cut through flesh and it had a lovely amount of power flowing through it. He reached out and grabbed the demon by on of the blade, it cut through his glove and began to sear his flesh but that did not matter so much to him. Alaric felt no pain and just pulled him closer raising the shield to bring it down crashing into the torso of this demon. He was filled with nothing but anger at this point in time, seeing as the demon needed a lesson in respect. They knew full well that they had the demon lord respect but his underlings would need to learn a few things about humanity.

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PostPosted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 1:58 pm


((The blades are literally made of flame so you can't really grab them lol. They also are basically covering Fenrir's entire arm from the elbow down past his hands and curved bladelike all the way outward like a scimitar. lol))

Laughter burst from Fenrir's lungs as his flame blade successfully cut the hammer into three pieces. This minor distraction however gave Alaric enough time to try to grab Fenrir by one of the blades. The demon only laughed harder. "Stupid human!" he managed to say before the shield hit him full on in the chest, knocking the air out of his lungs and shoving him backwards a good couple of feet. He landed on his back on the floor, gasping for air.

"You'll pay for that!" Fenrir snarled as he slowly got to his feet once again. The flame blades disappeared and instead those blackish flames that he had used before on the pillar-shield began to emanate from Fenrir's body.
PostPosted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 2:51 pm


((Btw from before the demons strength is based on aura. So Fenrir dosnt have strong enough aura of flame to truly injure Grathrym.))

"Now that’s enough out of the both of you." Grathrym ran up quickly and grabbed Alaric and Fenrir by the forehead and shoved them away. He used enough strength on the both of them off guard and about twenty feet away. "I'll have no death's here in this place of peace." Grathrym rose his hands and flame cages rose form the ground and encircled Fenrir and Alaric. "Fenrir don’t even think of absorbing these flames and Alaric your shield defiantly wont hold up against my flame."

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PostPosted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 3:12 pm


((yay! Grathrym is back! XD))

Fenrir stumbled back a step or two as Grathrym used his aura to shove him back wards by the forehead. By the time he collected himself, the Devil Lord had him restrained in a cage of black flame. Fenrir was about to dispense the flame when Grathrym told him not to even think about doing that. The demon's eyes narrowed in irritation. 'Damn you, you old b*****d... And just when I was beginning to have some fun...' he thought to himself in frustration. The black flames covering his own body slowly deteriorated and left Fenrir back to his regular appearance.
PostPosted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 3:13 pm


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Alaric chuckled a little as he hit the demon it still needed a bit of lesson in his mind but that would come at later day seeing that Grathrym had interfered at this point in time. He just nodded and changed his stance to a more relaxed one and eventually stood at attention at this point in time waiting for what would transpire next. Alaric had nothing say to the other a demon but the demon lord was right fighting each other would be useless for either side seeing as they were allies at this point in time. Although there scientist found all of this quite useful it provided them with more data to work with to make them stronger and better at fighting the enemies of man which it seemed still included some demons at this point in time.

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