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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2012 5:14 pm
Roy was closing in on Oni. This unknown surge of energy was leading him straight to him. Roy's face was half covered with his cloak waving in the air behind as he made like a comet through the sky leaving a bright flash every time he picked up speed. He couldn't help but think of the the last he and Oni had confronted one another. He should have been killed but fate saw otherwise. Roy made his way through Hell's gates and soon found himself in the frozen wastes. Another place Roy didn't like too well. It reminded him too much of his uncle.
Roy was surrounded by his heat shield, which allowed him to manage through the blizzards so long as he kept an eye on the energy he was following. He still didn't have a clue as to where exactly he was being lead to. Why would Oni, leader of Hell be all the way out here and not on his throne. A throne that Roy himself use to keep warm in Hell's time of being leaderless. With that thought, it was hard to believe he was the last of the Salazar Family. His Uncle, rule of the frozen wastelands met his end with Roy's father. His mother passed with time. His godfather was locked away and steal for all eternity, his teacher/master was the second to rule Hell and chose to live the mortal life. Who knows where she is now or if she is even alive for that matter. And his father, forever imprisoned, guarded by the two great leaders that in end had to join forces to seal him away.
A depressing thought actually, coming home and there be no warm welcome. Coming to almost nothing. Regardless, he had a mission and needed to follow through. He could sense Oni's presence as well as some sort of temple. Roy began to slow down before he would make his landing. The energy surge that he was following disappeared as well.
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2012 5:18 pm
☦Cynthia Navetse☦
†Where there is charity and wisdom, there is neither fear nor ignorance.†[Location: Underground lair]
☩ Cynthia had a similar feeling of impatience, and didn't wait for the leader to finish speaking, either. Raven's strike would hit first, but Cynthia had already dashed forward at the 3 in front of her. Her muscles engaged as the Cross in her right hand was lifted and swung from the side, aiming to sweep all of the guards aside. The rough grip of the handle was familiar to her, as was the adrenaline now coursing through her veins. ☩
☩ Her primary goal would be Guard 1, but her weapon was more than enough to take on the three guards at once. Although the hammer wielded by Guard 3 was rather large, double sided, and had tiny spikes on both surfaces to induce heavy gashes...she'd have to worry about him the most she predicted. ☩
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2012 7:03 pm
"Don't worry, i'll be chill, it's cold enough here anyways, i frankly don't have much choice do i?" Kira would smile and close his eyes and place his left arm behind his head. He seemed way more carefree now, something changed. However it was shortlived. Darkness would over come Kira and Oni and Janus what was it? who was abbaddon? This whole thing made Kira's eye's widen at the monster in front of him. His strength, power, everything seemed on a whole different level from where Kira stood, this almost made kira scream in anger, This guy completely dwarf's him and Oni, Then again he would also realize he'd had room to improve because of the fact power like this exists. Tightening his fist he would not move from where he stood. Kira bowed to no man, or being, even Lucas never gotten Kira to kneel before him. After janus and asked and was answered, once he spoke to Oni the thing that really got Kira off guard, Oni would kneel. Kira couldn't help but think to himself that if Oni would bow to this fella, what could he do to make him do such a thing? Kira would swallow once and wipe his forehead of sweat. Standing there he would listen to the 2 converse. afterward janus walked off and seemed to ally himself with the group. Kira was shocked at a few things, hopefully he'll try to piece everything together. But something was still wrong, Kira couldn't place what it was, he felt almost his heart was being griped. Was it his friends that left him here, were they in danger? was he just hungry and the cold getting to him? he didn't know, but something was just not feeling right. Hopefully it was just some codswallop and nothing he had to worry about.
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2012 8:22 pm
Janus could be seen returning in the distance with a helmet under his right arm. The helmet was old and beat up. There was nothing special about it in the slightest. If Oni had in fact killed Janus he would have never found this helmet. It looked like the helmet of a fallen adventurer who came seeking treasure, and this is what Janus had spent eons protecting.
As he approached Oni he would kneel and present him the helmet with his head bowed. "Here it is my Lord. This is the item that Lord Lucifer asked that I watch over." Oni would reach out and take the item from Janus half thinking that he was lying to him. But he felt sincere enough in the gesture that this was truly what he had been protecting for all these years. Shaking his head Oni would tuck the helmet under his arm and gesture for Janus to stand up. "Let's get back to Ragnarok. I know someone that will be very interested in finding out what this helmet can do." I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2012 8:31 pm
Sabriel Megalith [ Portal Gateway > Yabbashael ] Once Citel was beside her, she turned to the guards who were now commanding their attention.
Hoping that Citel would be smart enough to keep his mouth shut and let her do all the talking now that he knew what she was, she stepped forwards towards the guards.
She posed so that they could see her bare wrists and the palms of her hands as she looked up at them.
They need not worry about finding weapons on her, as she wasn't carrying any because her fans were safely tucked into their pockets in the bag at Citel's feet where they'd come through the portal.
"My name is Sabrielian Liraela Megalith. Queen of the Megalith Monarchy and Princess of the Fairies. The man that accompanies me is Citel of Rosewood. I have been informed by the angel Micah of St Annes that I may find the imperfect angel Lucas within this city."
If there was one thing that she'd learned could work time and time again it was name dropping.
Mentioning both Lucas and Micah were sure to get her further than simply saying that she was the Queen of a motley group of assassins and the Princess of a race that was well known for it's retreat to it's own realms.
Hopefully the pair would be happy with her explanation crammed into a nutshell.
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2012 8:31 pm
Kira would place his hand's behind his head as he looked at the helmet, it looked banged up, beat up, not useible but hopefully it was the item in question. watching the 2 talk, and oni mentiong heading back to town, Kira would be delighted for any excuse to get out of this frozen waste land. "Sound's fantastic, this cold place is giving me the creeps. and it's cold to boot" Kira would follow behind Oni acting as if there wasn't a care in the world, even tho he felt something was off, he just couldn't put his finger on it. he would look at Janus as they were now gonna be traveling together. "Nice to meet ya Janus, I'm Kira." he would raise his left hand and wave once before putting it back behind his head. new companion's means more allies. hopefully they can get along.
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2012 9:40 pm
Raven halted suddenly; she remained in mid poise, eerily frozen where she lunged. Her body had lurched to a sudden halt so that it was almost as if she were animated, with the artist now choosing a still-life portrait. But as it were, something was happening within Raven. The faded green irises and their flecks of gold began to darken, as if they were mere lights that were illuminated and colored. They were fading to black slowly, and Raven dropped the Naginata, slumped over where she stood as if her backbone had suddenly given out.
Upon the Monitor, unforeseen forces were tapping in to aide Raven more efficiently. Script would appear, scrolling time between loading and unloading, the supercomputer lightning fast to process the data.
Body Class: Prototype
Classification: Level 8/10
Username: Raven_Kanzaki
OXY Archive: Locked
OXY Combat Sequence: Locked
OXY Parameters: Defined
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More script was soon to follow, the unforeseen force accessing into Raven's mainframe
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OXY Combat Sequence: Initiated.
OXY Protocol Override
Access: Alan_Korina
Password:*******
Access:Granted
Parameters: Undefined
OXY Prococol Override
Dual User: Initiated
Access: Fallen_EngineerP1
Password: ****************
Access: Permitted
Parameters: Undefined
 Guard 1 - Weapon: Katana Engagedxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Guard 2 - Weapon: Hammer xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxii
Guard 3 - Weapon: Staff Targeted: Threat Level: 9/10xi
Guard 4 - Weapon: Mace Targeted: Threat Level: 7/10ii
Guard 5 - Weapon: Broad Sword xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxiii
Guard 6 - Weapon: Chain Targeted: Threat Level 6/10iii
Guard 7 - Weapon: Support Magic Engaged: Threat Level 10/10--- Raven's body jolted with a soft click, as if spurred by a sudden electric charge. A low, murmuring hum and the eerie green glow of the cones and rods of her iris were the only indication that she was functioning. She suddenly arched back, the movement unparalleled to the more human acts of movement Raven previously initiated. There was something artful and inhumanly graceful to her lithe now. The movement existed beyond fluid and sleek.
With her former OXY comrade navigating her system he was going to guide Raven to overcome the en masse of Guards, picking up where Raven herself left off. The Naginata flared to life and vanished, redirected to Zero Space as she gyrated, the right elbow cocked to send a crushing blow against the already wounded Guard 7. She made sure to incapacitate him swiftly as the zenith of the elbow allowed her to careen against him and slam him back into the wall behind them.
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2012 10:42 pm
Continuing on foot, Roy finally reached the front of the temple where it seems the blizzard has died down. He looked at it from top to bottom. Nothing but a beaten down ruined, but the source yet him here. He then picked up on Oni's presence again. Roy couldn't help but think of his options if this would tunr the wrong way. He crossed his arms in front of him with the cloak now fully covering his body. He face was half covered and if anyone knew his father, it seemed as though Roy had become a mirror image of him while wearing Kikyo's special cloak. Roy would stand there and wait for the leader of Hell to emerge, not knowing what to expect.
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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 2:22 am
As Kira addressed Janus, the ice demon would give him a nod in return. Having been alone for so many years Janus was awkward at best when it came to others, except for the one he serves. His loyal nature was the only thing that truly remained of him. Even his fighting prowess had faded over the course of time.
Oni wasn't paying much attention to either of them as he examined the helmet he had moved from under his arm to holding in front of him. This would be short lived as Oni caught sight of someone in the distance. What!? How the hell did he get free!? "Hold this!" Tossing the helmet back to Janus, the summoner would take off in a dead sprint towards the figure in the distance. Oni would transform into his hybrid form during the run, his black striped, white fur hid a very nasty surprise. Of course Inferno would realize it was his hybrid form after the first blow was landed. I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION OOC: Just for clarification, Oni isn't attacking yet. Just running at you and transforming as he does so.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 1:10 pm
[Location: Underground lair]
Raven had the right idea, although right now Guard 7 was prepared for her. Her Naginata jabbed backwards, striking something much more solid then flesh. Guard 7's eyes lit up with surprise at the suddenness of the attack, and if it had been any of the other guards it might have proved fatal. Luckily he already had his magical defenses up, though, and so the strike would be thwarted enough to allow Guard 7 to move to his right, away from the strike and closer to Guard 3.
Raven slumped down, only for a moment, but it was enough for the two guards to change places, allowing Guard 7 to hang back and provide support. Guard 3 charged at Raven from her right side, his staff twirled around his head once before he reached her, bringing a punishing blow from his upper right down upon Raven's right shoulder/neck.
Guard 4 and Guard 6 also dashed off towards Raven.
Guard 4's mace hung low by his side as he ran, watching Raven's movements and calculating his strike. He figured an upwards strike to the chin would be the best possible outcome, and so an upwards strike would be in mind when he arrives. (next post)
Guard 6 mirrored Guard 4 as they charged towards Raven, aiming to arrive at the same time. His eyes watched Guard 4's mace, thinking up a plan to assist. If he could manage to wrap the chain around part of her body, he could limit her mobility while the others took her down.
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Cynthia's swing would be halted prematurely as Guard 2's hammer collided with it, sending a massive shock up his arms, making them numb for a minute. His eyes radiated shock at the massive amount of force this petite girl had, and a rush of air pushed out from the impact, ruffling his hair. Hopefully he had given his friends enough time to act!
Guard 1 quickly stepped through the opening, displaying a high level of speed as he ducked beneath the weapons impact. His katana flashed out towards Cynthia's left calf, aiming to tear it open and render her leg useless.
Guard 5 hefted his two-handed broadsword over his head, swinging it down upon the girls skull to make quick work of the trapped Guardian.
Things were looking somewhat grim for the two fighters for now as they were heavily outnumbered. Soon they would be fighting to survive - instead of kill...
Quote: Here is a little list to help you guys out...as well as me. Guard 1 - Weapon: Katana Guard 2 - Weapon: Hammer Guard 3 - Weapon: Staff Guard 4 - Weapon: Mace Guard 5 - Weapon: Broad sword Guard 6 - Weapon: Chain Guard 7 - Weapon: Support magic @95%
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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 8:12 pm
Roy couldn't help but hold his breathe when Oni appeared, and he wasn't alone. Was Roy too late? As Oni broke out into a raging charge, Roy lifted his arms up which to anyone else look as if he was going to use some sort of defensive technique. But his hands grabbed the hood of his cloak and threw it back revealing who he truly was. For Oni, it wasn't Inferno. It was his son. Roy then held out his hand giving the sign for Oni to stop. "I would have words with you, Leader of Hell. There is much to discuss and much you do not know." What was Roy talking about. "You do not fully understand the powers you are dealing with." Roy wasn't the little fire mage anymore. It would seem in his time of leave he had learned much and was a bit more informed than anyone realized...
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2012 12:13 am
Kira would blink as he watched Oni toss the helmet to Janus, next thing he knew he would see Oni sprint off and changing as he did. Kira would stare as he ran after something or someone. Turning his head to Janus he would point with his left hand. "Guess that's where we are heading huh."
Starting to walk the same way Oni did kira wasn't in any hurry muchless panic. He would turn his head toward's Janus again. "You'd think you'd actually get a chance to not worry about that thing anymore, how long has it been you've had to protect that thing? no rest for the weary eh?" Kira would smile, as he wanted to get to know his new companion before he and Janus caught up with Oni and the thing he was after.
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2012 12:20 am
⌠ Lord Tathian Vanguard of the Legion of Nazareth ⌡  Tathian stirred lightly from his slumber, he had been granted a cot to rest and recover in, a mercy shown by the kind proprietors of the St. Anne's warriors guild. They believed him to be a warrior weary from a battle they had not yet heard tell of. In truth planes walking is weary business and should not be taken lightly. It is considered one of the most draining acts in the universe for a mortal. Though mortality seems to vanish with the ability to planes walk awakened, a truth that seemed to serve the legion well. In his many years of service he had never once seen a member of the legion show signs of aging, though they were just as vulnerable to wounds as the average mortal. This was what had taken him several days to recover from, days spent locked in his room upon his cot restoring the reserves of energy that let him spend some much time away from Nazaris. He had yet to explain to everyone that he did not truly know where he was, or how he had come to be there. Today would be the first time he had left his quarters, and it would be the first in a long line of days spent doing reconnaissance. He would need to learn the area before he could add this plane to the list of his familiars. A list that at present included nine other planes of existence not including Nazaris. Among the others he had been to were the searing deserts of Telierien, a fiery world with two suns and three moons, Zantrea a jungle world with unbelievable primal growth, the trees grew hundreds of times faster than any where else in the universe making it an tamable hostile wilderness. Other worlds included a watery plane where all civilizations had submerged and adapted to the deep oceans. Still others included floating peaks, and massive encompassing storms. Others included deep caverns full of gems of all types and precious metals. All these places Tathian had become intimately familiar with, a thing he hoped to do here. The reason for this desire was his ability to tap the nature of the plane to fuel magic adapted to that nature. From what he had been told this plane would fuel powerful light magic and healing spells, and terrible spells of judgment and redemption. These were things that the legion would find useful especially as they expanded and began to really appear in the multiple planes and verses of reality. The outfit he dressed in was white and green layered comfortably. The image was regal especially so because he bore no weapons and armor today. Still a weapon was always at hand an advantage offered uniquely by his arch mage. Knowing he was safe and would not be threatened, Tathian slowly opened the door to the room he was staying in, following the hallway to where it opened up into one of the many training yards. A yard so strongly reminiscent of where he had spent decades training and fighting as a vanguard of the legion. No one seemed to be in this particular yard a mercy since Tathian felt the need to practice with his particular weapon of choice. Swinging his hand out to the right side of his body he opened it and intoned ancient words of power. On his wrist a black tattoo writhed with light and the interlocking gears reminiscent of a vaults door began to turn. The ability he used was called re-equip, and it summoned a long length of mythril chain to his hand, thirty feet of chain to be precise. Chain which he slowly wrapped around his arm until naught was left but half the chains length. With his hand closed on the mid way point of the chain he took a slow swinging step and flung the chain back coiling it up. With explosive power and trained speed he lashed his right side forward with a pivotal step and swung the chain in a short hard arc, an arc which would ripple through the chain causing it to uncoil outward before coiling back up. The move had it struck another individual would have shredded skin because the chains links act like blades when swung with any kind of speed or power.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2012 2:27 am
Janus caught the helmet and watched as Oni took off in a sprint. Turning to Kira he would notice that he wasn't in any hurry to rush after Oni and Janus would just fall backwards in shock. How much things had changed in the time he had been gone. "What have I gotten myself into?" This was more or less muttered to himself as he shifted his gaze back to Oni.
When Roy revealed himself to Oni, it didn't change a thing. Oni was in a rage at the sight of what he thought was Inferno. He didn't know how Inferno got free, but he wasn't going to let him leave here alive. Once he was close enough Oni would jump into the air and slash his right arm out at Roy's throat. The summoner wasn't thinking, he was acting purely on instinct at this point. I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2012 11:00 am
Kira would keep his pace, as he turned his gaze back to where Oni ran off, slowly they were coming into view. "What you've gotten into bud is a good thing...i think...Basically here is the nutshell. People of earth are losing their faith in us and heaven and hell is basically teaming up to get the virtues to find out why and so on so forth, considering im from heaven, we're allies eh? Come on." Kira would pick up his pace and see Oni in the state he was in. This came as a surprise, he usually told Kira to chill out, and he's going and doing this? probly should practice what he preaches. "Friggin furball, tell's me to chill out, and he let's himself go off his own instincts? greedy son of a..." He would be on stand by as he watched what all went on, at the first sign of trouble or if oni asked for the help he would jump in, Kira still had the mind set fight's should be settled one on one. a habit he couldn't help but keep.
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