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 Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 8:42 pm
Haruhi Ikeda " So I don't have to do anything? " Haruhi asked, releasing the shield and sitting down. There were better things for her to do then just sit and watch, but there was nothing else to do. She smirked, as she saw blood fall from Diablo. Serves him right.. she thought, watching the blood spill.
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Posted: Thu Aug 06, 2009 2:28 pm
 Anthony spun to catch his Katana by the hilt, and managed to spin around fast enough to block one hoopblade, but the other stuck into his right shouldar blade. That would definately throw off his game. Upon hearing the little brat speak, Diablo blew a stream of fire from his mouth after a quick deep breath. It was a stream headed straight towards her. Anthony had to pull the hoop blade from his shouldar first. He needed to heal himself, he hoped she could protect herself for a second. "You shouldn't have spoken," Anthony commented, seeing the fire go towards her. 
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 1:55 pm
Haruhi Ikeda " Some help you are. " Haruhi remarked, immediately putting her shield up. The shield came up as soon as the flames impacted and she stumbled and fell onto the park bench. " Next time you're going to help, make sure you don't comment and stand back doing nothing. " she said, healing his shoulder blade slightly. It would have been much stronger but this was from a distance.
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 11:38 am
Anthony glared at the girl. "Kindness, humility, love," he reminded, seeing the angel be completely disrespectful and unfollowing of god's rules. Especially the one of love. He felt the shouldarblade healing up and he threw the hoopblade back at Diablo. Diablo easily caught it. Two fighting angels, what fun. "Yes, remember to love your enemies," he said releasing the 'breathing flame' attack. He chuckled at the twisting of bible verses he'd been taught since his beginning years. Devils knew how to twist things. He then placed the two hoop blades at his hips again and blasted fire at them both, one beam of fire towards them each. One hand per angel. He knew that angels were strong together, his best strategy would need to include keeping them seperate. With argueing or self indulgence and defense. If he let them get close together, he wouldn't have a chance. Fire seemed to surround his eyes. He was reaching full power. He needed to end this soon. Otherwise ms. defensive over there would allow Anthony to be too much stronger than he. Anthony blocked the fire with his blade and began walking towards Diablo while keeping the fire blocked with the side of his katana. It was quite strong. Diablo was acting fast. Something was making him fearful or reckless. He wondered what it was.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 8:08 am
 Kellion couldn't figure out why he was suddenly unable to sense Malus' and that other powerful beings energy anymore. He could still sense Uvo fighting that emim, and...Oh what is this now? Kellion thought as he now realized Nyros' energy was being covered up by the two fights. But now he could tell it was Nyros without a doubt. A wicked smile crawled across his face. "Mabey I shall pay a visit to an old friend." Before he could leave a lower ranking demon appeared behind him. "Master Kellion. There have been several disturbances recently near the Vault. I was ordered to give you this message." Kellion sighed. "I will deal with it later. But first I have a reunion to attend" The demon bowed and left. With instant speed Kellion disappeared. {Exits to Houses}
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 2:11 pm
Haruhi Ikeda Haruhi smirked slightly. Anthony was saying the three rules of god. Not that she really cared about them. She lacked humility but she couldn't help but NOT be kind during a battle. It was her kind of thing. The last one however was one she had not experienced yet. The fire was getting stronger by the second. A small bead of sweat formed and Haruhi stood almost getting overwhelmed. She cranked her power up, full notch and stood, not believing that her peaceful afternoon was ruined. Her anger grew and her barrier grew as well. Almost touching Diablo at full strength, she frowned. She was hoping to have shocked him even the slightest bit. Shrugging it off, she looked over at Anthony, her stare seemingly piercing through him. 'One more comment from you and I'll--' it seemed to say.
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 3:09 am
((Realize, that you are facing a LEGION! He's pretty dang strong. You must take a hit occasionally, sorry bout' that. Even they've both exchanged damage with each other. You shouldn't be able to match Diablo's power. You can come close, but matching his power would be the Elder's. Like Anthony. You are an angel, yes? But are you an Elder? Sorry if I'm coming off mean, bossy, or harsh. I mean nothing against you personally, you are just not taking any hits, when both of my characters have been wounded, even if only the slightest bit.)) Diablo watched as his power topped itself, the fire becoming white. He was hitting solar levels. The ground beneath them burning to a crisp. Anthony was knocked back hard, and burned badly over his full body, going through the degrees of burns in a matter of miliseconds. He could tell that Diablo was focusing on seperating the two angels now. He let his wings carress him, saving him from heat poisoning or anything worse than it already was. He had Third degree burns, giving him a charred skin look. He was quite amused by the nerve damage, for it took away everything Diablo loved. Pain. Without nerve endings you couldn't feel much anything, so Diablo was definately not aiming at his likes. Diablo saw the third degree on Anthony and focused on Haruhi. All the white flames blasting at the shield, carressing it with little tendrils of flame. The fingers of the flame trying to peel it apart to get to the little prey of food that would hopefully become carrion.
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Posted: Thu Aug 13, 2009 3:36 pm
Haruhi Ikeda Haruhi was immediately overpowered by the strength of the flames. It burnt nearly all of her left side, leaving her wincing in pain. The flames caught onto her clothes and she panicked, not wanting anyone to see anything 'revealing'. She began crying slightly, her eyes nearly fading back to the original color. She let the shield go for a second to sooth the pain on her left arm. The shield had already broke but the right side still held up, barely. Just a little flame and it would break. As the flames continued, Haruhi gave up, fainting from all the strain put on her arms. The left side of her was slightly charred and she couldn't do anything about it. Neither could she awaken until 2 hours had passed. That is, if she lasted for 2 hours. (( I gots it. ))
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Posted: Thu Aug 13, 2009 3:50 pm
((Thank you so much. smile )) Diablo felt his burst of energy immediately begin to wear on him. He was tiring, quickly. He saw the girl down. Good, down to just Anthony, he thought, focusing on Anthony. Both his palms aimed at the man. He couldn't let him get close. He knew Anthony was great at up close fighting. Anthony saw the fire fade from white to red. He was weakening, he'd used most of his energy there. Anthony vanished and moved at such a speed and aimed for a low kick to Diablo's legs. Diablo's legs fell out from under him. His energy level was affecting his speed of reaction. Diablo felt his knees go out from under him, he fell forwards. Damnit! I will not lose. Not easily anyway, he told himself. He teleported to next to Haruhi. She was asleep which made this perfect. He placed his hoop blade next to her neck. "You touch me, her head comes off," he said, using one of the lowest tricks in the book. Anthony growled, much as he hated it, he couldn't stop it. His burn was weakening him as well, draining his own energy. He placed his sword in it's hilt. "I will hunt you down. Know that. You will not get away with this. Righteousness always wins," he warned loudly. He was quite upset and frustrated. Diablo grinned and opened a portal behind him to his floor in Tenebrae's capital. He picked her up with his other hand, the blade still to her burned throat. "See you soon Anthony," he teased before laughing loudly, leaving through the portal. ((Exit to Tenebrae. smile ))
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Posted: Thu Aug 13, 2009 4:24 pm
Anthony reverted to his human form. Weak, but not as much as Diablo was. He was stronger, as explained before, but Diablo was underhanded. Anthony bent down before he jumped at such a speed that his atoms dematerialized and he was teleported to Solus. ((Exit to Solus.))
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 12:14 am
 Keiko walked out of the store, yawning. As she yawned, she tripped over a sleeping girl with angelic wings, though no one else seemed to notice the wings.. Keiko put her hand on the girl and telepathically called out to her brother Ken.. " Oniichan, if you can hear me can you teleport this girl and me home..? She's unconscious and I don't want to just leave her here..." She knew that if he were to teleport the girl, he was definitely going to teleport her..
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 7:33 pm
 If there was one thing Sirus hated more than Tenebrae, it would be holy ground. Holy ground presides near churches, sanctums, and grave yards of course. They werent dangerous to demons, so long as their intentions were peaceful. But when a demon steps onto holy ground he or she is stripped temporarily of their powers. Maybe for a Legion member this is not such a big deal, as their powers are near infinite, but for Sirus, it was like going in unarmed.
So...no thanks, but this pansy-a** demon would not set foot on the grounds.
Sirus stepped up to the edge of the barrier, it could not be seen by humans, but for him it was a very vivid sceen of blue energy that almost looked like glass. He began to tap his foot impatiently as he waited for his contact to show up.
Sure enough, within five minutes an oldsmobile pulled up into the church parking lot.
This is usually the part in a movie where you expect a gang of mobsters to clamber out of the vehical, they would approach and do business, keeping their hands on their weapons, and watching out for cops....
But instead, a little old man pulled himself from the car. He put on his hat and drew a cane, to aid him in walking. He eyed Sirus wearily, but approached with impressive courage, for a mortal. He walked up to the young demon and gave his best smile, extending a hand. "It's nice to see you again mister Demium," he said in an old weak voice.
Sirus looked down at the man's hand and let out a laugh, "...ha, your so funny." Both of the men knew that if Sirus made skin contact with the old man his hand would be severely burned, if not just destroyed. Thats the power of faith for you. "Now, if you dont mind, I would like to talk buisness now."
The old man chuckled, and his smile never wavered. "Alright, perhaps you would like to come inside for some tea...?"
Sirus arched an eyebrow, "once again Father Bennett, you humor never ceases to entertain."
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 9:13 pm
"Here you go." Sirus extended the bag for the old priest. The man's eyes flashed and he hastily reached into the sack and withdrew the tattered and worn shroud of Torrin, the shroud of course did not burn or mame the old man, as he was truely devout in his faith.
"Praise be to the lord," Father Bennett said aloud and began to utter a pray excitedly in latin.
Sirus smiled, the whole thing seemed pathetic to him. "Actually, he had nothing to do with it, it was all me."
The priest flashed Sirus an amused grin and responded, "God works-
"In mysterious ways...." Sirus finished, "blah, blah, blah." He held up his right hand and imitated a talking puppet. He then glared at the old man and held out his hand in a gesture, very obviously saying 'pay me'.
Father Bennett winced, "for one so quick to reject the lord, especially a darkfollower, I find it odd that you bare the markings of religion." He pointed towards Sirus, where his jacket was open and his shirt hung just low enough to reveal a burn mark in the shape of a small cross.
Sirus glanced down and quickly zipped up his jacket, hiding the scar. Once upon a time, when he still thought he was human, Sirus had been a follower of the christian faith. But once his powers started to develop and his inner demon awoke, he quickly found that symbols of faith burned at touch and entering a church was like walking around with large weights on his shoulders....
Sirus pushed thoughts away, they were trecherous to his purpose, and would corrupt him if he let them. Besides, no demon had been able to enter a church safely unless while possessing a human body. Even that was power beyond his abilities. Sirus frowned and glared at the old priest, "I fulfilled my end of the bargain old man, complete your part, or I swear by your god I shall rip your throat out."
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 9:56 pm
The priest winced again, but not because of the threat, but because of the use of the lord's name in vein. "you will mind your tongue young man." He squinted at Sirus attempting to make eye contact...and Sirus flinched. That wasnt something you attempt, even if Sirus didnt have the will power of a Legion warlord. It was just....plain stupid. Yet somehow Sirus flinched away from his gaze.
"You are not like other demons I have met in my travels," he said pointedly, "Ive seen others like you willing to rip open necks and feast upon human flesh and blood. Rapist and murders who take endless pleasure in the violation of God's children." He paused and watched Sirus carefully, "but you cringe at that thought. No doubt there is a darker side that desires to do exactly that, it whispers into your ear, daring you for a taste-
"Enough!" Sirus spat, "Im not here to engage in a discussion about my personal psychology. I want what I came for."
The priest smiled again and with a shrug he surrendered. "Fair enough." He reached into his coat pocket and withdrew a silver heart shapped locket that was cracked and burnt. "I should warn you, it wont do any good, its impossible to open, my people have been trying for centuries."
Sirus took it, and offered no comment on the subject. He simply bowed and said, "this concludes our buisness." He then turned to leave.
But true to nature, the good priest spoke out, "it is never too late for redemption. You can always turn away from the dark and surrender to the warmth of his embrace."
Sirus did not bother to reply, instead he just vanished. ((Im thinking of making the Priest a full time rpc))
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 10:56 pm
 Eris reappeared in the middle of the city, surprisingly next to a church. This time she took her usual little girl form with the kitten and she seemed to not really care and not even enough to hide her demonic aura. "I wonder where my little toy is hiding..
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