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 Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 10:49 pm
With his first smell of demon blood and with everything happening around them so very fast and Ciaran trying to look at everything to get as much detail he could possable get. He was starting to panic, his tail grew stiff and the feathers there fluffed out, he could feel the start of his mind slipping into the darkness. Closeing his eyes and focusing on gaining control over himself and felt himself gaining control as he opened his eyes once more and looking around to really see the two fighting demons and was very confused on how one could really look like his friend.
Ciaran hadn't see that Luthor was now running towards this male as he was looking him over to really make sure it was who he thought it might. He slowly walked foward to get a better look not really careing what the others or Vampy might say. But as he looked harder Ciaran spotted a pair of beat-up wings and he new for a fact that his friend didn't have those as he would have seen and would have been envous of them and would remember. So Ciaran knew that this male couldn't be his friend as deep down knew as well.
That is when Ciaran heard a thud sound near him and he looked to see that Luthor was now running towards that male and his heart gave a leap as he could sence that Luthor didn't see that it wasn't there friend. Ciaran lept into action and graping the first aid kit as he ran by it and hope that he could catch up to Luthor and make him see. Ciaran also just thought of a good way to stop him too, by graping Luthors horn and use it to stear Luthor even if it ment to bring him to the ground. He just hoped he was faster than Luthor to catch up he thought as he ran at full speed.
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 10:50 pm
Mareike bolted after Luthor and the unknown spawn that'd followed him, she'd been about to follow vampy's order and take a defensive position around the weaker teens when the pair had breezed by. "It's not him," she growled. Her Pepper's hair had yellow streaks and he wasn't nearly that big, even when he'd done that strange abnormal growth thing. This copy smelled sort of like Pepper but wasn't the same,though between the looks and the same abysmal turning ability the wrath spawn gathered they shared the same species if not some form of kinship.
The maroon skinned girl was greatful now for her incredibly faster and powerful genetic combination. Shar and Pol's blood in her veins had her caught up to the grey skinned long tailed spawn in a few strides and she reached for the appendage to pull him back."Stop damnit." As much as her blood and the scent of it and battle in the air urged Mareike to fight it also brought out the protective and possessive nature in her, the desire to guard what was hers and in that case it meant the group.
Time in the guard had also taught the thistle haired that defending wasn't always the weak option either. If they'd just let the two demons wear themselves out there was a better chance of capture. Especially given the fact that the wrath demoness was just too fast. Damned if they really didn't need Pol or Enki now.
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Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2010 5:43 pm
'Zuba gripped her sword with both hands, eyes widening a bit. Well, she got her answer; the Wrath demoness was fast. Incredibly fast. Crap. How were they supposed to catch that moved like that? She paused, her mind going blank a moment before recognizing that they were being given orders. It took her a moment before she got movie, taking position to help make a circle. She shook her head; now was not the time to let herself freeze up.
Her eyes fell on the boy who ran towards the fray. What in the, pardon the pun, hell was he thinking?!? And dropping the first aid bag? A confused look came across her face before she focused her eyesight on the fight. It looked like someone was going after him; good. But, it seems that the maroon girl was going after that boy? What were they doing now, follow the leader?
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 8:11 am
Vampy nearly did a double take when his orders were...basically ignored by everyone except Tykier. Next time he should make sure they actually could work as a team before venturing to a place like this.
He wasn't the type who normally would run for anything. He took his time played with his opponents but there were too many of them here to dally. It wasn't just his hide on the line...and he'd rather not have to listen to a certian fallen go balistic on him because someone got hurt. Not that he cared either way...but it was his duty to protect the creations of the facility from outside forces. Stupid contract.
The two demon's seemed to be too distracted with each other to notice the sudden increase of bodies and aura's coming in their direction. The male had reached to grab the females wrists as she had finally come close enough that he could get a hold of her. Ripping her free from his body she gave a strangeled shriek of surprise.
His attention once again diverted as he jerked his head around in response to hearing Luthor shout. A bad idea as a tail lashed out and he had to bring an arm up to block the direct hit for his face. More blood, the female wrenched herself free of his grasp, it was then as if the pause was enough to suddenly alert her to the rest of their presence.
A low hiss escaped her hiss, there was no mistaking the warning in that hiss as she suddenly backed up from the demon she had been fighting, her gazes latching onto each figure charging in her direction before she shook her head in frusteration, she couldn't sense their aura's...not one of them...some sort of powerful magic had been placed on them. She took a breath of air her focus pinpointing on the one who wasn't masked but had his aura well hidden.
Her growls echoed as she launched an attack her body going forward as she pinpointed that it was the silver haired man who was the most to fear here, but her attack was for the two foolish kids who had come rushing forward. Take out the weak first.
Vampy hissed even with his abilities the female was just too damn fast,
he reached a hand out to try and summon a sheild around the threesome. But there was an explosion.
The red skinned male apparantly didn't appreciate being forgotten in this battle. A shriek as the female only made it half way to her destination, clutching an arm as she had been unable to dodge the blast.
This could get ugly very fast.
"Don't let him kill her!" He shouted to primarily those within close range. If he knew that demon...as he thought he did she would be long dead before they could even make an attempt to catch her.
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 9:27 pm
Duncan's trio of eyes missed nothing when it came to battles, he saw things that were important to winning and one of those things was that reaction from the male demon when Luthor had called out the name. He tilted his head to one side in a thoughtful manner... then turned as he heard Vampy yelling again and a sighing sound escaped him. Wonderful, they had to get this done quickly before that damn interfering look alike killed the entire reason for them being here... He looked from side to side looking for something useful before shaping his head, "Damn it..." He glanced to one side before his yellow eye turned to glance at Luthor.
It starred at the white haired spawn and then the rest of Duncan's head turned in that way... and then he gave a smirk, reaching out one clawed hand as he got closer to catch hold of the boy by the back of his shirt and all but threw him forward, "Distract the look alike." He snapped, not even bothering to see where or how he landed before he lunged forward.
The woman seemed distracted by the fact that she'd been wounded by the blast, not moving as fast either... and Duncan lined up his shot and swung a fist into the woman's side over the point where her kidney should be knowing that it would drop her, provided her anatomy was similar to that of a human... and then followed through with throwing all of his weight into her hoping to topple her. If it worked he would have to pray that the others in this group would use that damn drug on her and fast... preferably before she chewed his face off...
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 9:31 pm
Luthor gave a gasping sound as he watched 'Pepper' as he looked over his way only for him to get another horrible, bloody wound. His eyes got huge and he tried to hurry forward at a quicker pace. What he'd do when he got there wasn't really certain of, its why he started to slow down slightly as he approached. He wasn't really expecting what happened next.
A soft squeaking sound escaped his lips as he was grabbed by the red skinned wrath spawn and was thrown forward at 'Pepper's' feet. He stumbled, tripped, and rolled forward toward him missing what Duncan himself was up to. He lifted his gaze when he stopped rolling, looking up at the one who he landed near to. He starred up at him then scrambled up to his feet, looking him over... and it seemed to sink in what the others had seen.
"P-Pepper...?" He murmured, this... wasn't him, was it? The hair... Pepper had gold in his hair, not red. On top of that even when he had been bigger he was never this big, never had wings... he seemed to freeze in place when he realized that he was likely standing against the worst of the two creatures because he'd foolishly mistaken this person for his friend. His hands tightened on the golden item in his hand, hugging it to him. Hells... he should have stayed back with the others...
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 8:06 pm
Tykier stayed where he was, but yelled out to Luthor, "Luthor! Get off of him!" He didn't know what to do... He did what Vampy told him to do, and now he tells them to distract the male demon!? What the hell??? "Screw it." He ran out at the male demon with his claws out ready for combat.
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naggeela rolled 1 100-sided dice:
53
Total: 53 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 9:51 pm
Ciaran was so focused on catching up to Luthor that he didn't regster anything that was being told to him, but he did see everyone he passed. So he wasn't really expecting his tail to be used to stop him. 'MEEP," he said as his tail was held and pulled just by the force of him running, in which stopped his foward motion and he plopped to the ground face first. Also in his suprize he distchared a little of his magic as static electitry to Mareike as is was an invonlontary responce when something really suprized him and he really didn't have control over that he was a flighty creature, warn and run off.
Watching that Duncan had thrown his friend towards the not Pepper demon and wasn't all to happy with Duncan for that one. Turning back to Mareike. "Sorry about that, its something I cant control when other suprize me like that," he said as held onto his tail and pulled it from her grasp and leaveing a few feathers in her hand when it was free. Getting to his feet fast and ran away from the group and to the side of the not Pepper demon, when he thought he was far enought from the group but close enought to the demon he started to contrate his magic and hoped that it would behave for once. "Just to let everyone know don't come too close to me when I work my magic or you just might regret it," he yelled to everyone as a warning.
Closeing his eyes to feel the build up of his magic as this was one of the few times he was going to use it at this strength and he hoped that it wouldn't back fire on him. Opening his eyes and thought useing the ground he could control it better to hit his target than leting it use the air. A huge lighting arc formed on his hand as he then pointed to the ground near the not Pepper demon as that was his target and it arched from his hand to the pointed ground near and Ciaran then redrected towards his target and hope that it would hit hard. "Luthor, get up and run out of the way!!" he yelled to Luthor and hope that this arc wouldn't hit anyone else besides the target as it looked to be behaveing to his eyes.
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Orpheus Solon rolled 1 100-sided dice:
29
Total: 29 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 10:49 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 11:02 pm
Mareike refused to help drag back the inevitable corpses of ******** idiots who announced their attack plans like this was a goddamned pokemon battle. The maroon skinned girl crushed the blue feathers belonging to the idiot in question in her one hand as she seethed, red haze clouding her vision slightly. All three of the wrath spawn's eyes remained locked on the battling groups and she was still tense, still ready to throw down but not yet. When the weak, undisciplined ones fell due to their own folly then she would do what needed to be done.
While Mareike was not entirely lost within her demonic blood yet she had been immersed enough though irritation and the sight and smell of battle to forget protecting the weak, to caring for the group as her guard training had taught. Now she was about her own survival and proving her own methods and thought process superior. Letting the ruined feather fall to the ground Mareike waited for her chance to do things the right way.
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 10:41 am
The female demon had still been recovering from the blast had been slowed down greatly the wound having appeared on her ankle. She looked up her orange eyes narrowing as a red creature came barreling at her. He swung his fist though she was already attempting to back out of the way. The blow that would of rendered her breathless mearly smacked into her hard plates on her skin. Her entire attention focused on Duncan now, as it seemed the rest of the troop were too focused on her original opponent.
She struck out her long taloned lilke fingers arching for the man's throat but she had moved too far back and her footing wasn't stable as she collasped to one knee. not wasting a moment she leaned forward and swung around using her momentum to send her tail lashing out like a bull whip, it made contact with skin and she proceeded to move on all fours away from Duncan. Her tail contained a multitude of tiny teeth like spikes and when dragged along a surface acted much like a saw.
But she underestimated the damage done to her ankle from the blast earlier, after a couple of steps she collasped and then had to limp along on all fours. She hissed her long teeth bared as she with hackles raised faced off with the red skinned creature before her.
To say in the least the male demon was...more than just surprised when suddenly there were a group of kid like ...spawn coming in his direction with one basically tossed to his feet. His large cat like feet ending in talons shifted on the ground, his attention snapped up as he spotted Tykier coming at him claws raised. What..in the hells was that? A middle eye...one winged arm and one feathered one...something was horrendously wrong with this picture....
Before he could react to the direct attack he suddenly noticed an arching bit of magic coming to his direction he went to move but was struck by it. The smell of slightly burnt flesh from the spot where it hit, the man seemed to be annoyed by the attack rather than harmed by it. With a snort and snarl he shook his head ridding himself of the dizzing sensation of the electricity that had flowed through his body. With a snarl his red eyes turned gold as he focused on Tykier first.
The attack he was able to dodge efficiently, though when he attempted to grab the boys arm he managed to only get a fist full of feathers. He snarled as he shifted position to make a hit only to find himself nearly trampling the boy under his feet...the white haired one..the one that made him want to kill.
Giving a roar of annoyance the male suddenly charged Tykier slamming his shoulder bones into the other rather hard. He made contact and used a hand to then knock the boy back and to the ground.
Breathing heavily the turned his attention to the white haired spawn under his feet. Reaching down he picked Luthor up by the ankle lifting him into the air with little effort. Over eight feet in height had its advantages.
What in the hells were wrong with these beings? Not quite demonic...and this one looked more angelic than anything. Nostrils flaring he reconized the scent even as it mingeled with the smell of sweat blood and sounds of battle.
Yes it smelt like an old enemy of his...familar and yet it wasn't quite right.
Vampy could of just...ug...remind himself next time that as amusing as this all ways to make sure this particular demon wasn't anywhere near them the next time they ventured in. He wasn't sure who was worse...Melan...or this guy.
Taking the opportunity Vampy's pen was in the air, glowing letters appearing as they formed a sheild around Tykier, but the rune for Luthor was batted away by the larger demon. It exploded at the ground near Ciaran's feet sending chunks of the ground flying at the spawn as well magic.
The entirety of the blast shook the ground. Tykier was sheilded for the most part the debri that landed on the sheild bouncing off, the poor gray skinned boy though seemed to caught the brunt of the explosion head on. Mareike and Duncan for the most part would only be unbalanced by the rocking of the earth. Luthor's dangling body merly was moved out of the way as the demon holding him shifted to avoid any oncoming debri.
The demon's themselves seemed unphased as if use to this sort of unstable earth activity. Vampy hissed in annoyance.
"Release the boy!" He snapped in a commanding tone. Pepper mearly shifted his grip on the boy's ankle drawing blood as his claws dug in. He gave the man a hard look as if giving him the mental middle finger.
(please keep in mind any attack you do must be rolled for. Roll a d100 for each attack you are doing.)
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ladyumbra rolled 1 100-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 2:28 pm
Mareike was currently thankful for the one magic like class she'd taken with enzo at the facility. While the shockwaves from the magical blast hadn't knocked her off her feet they'd been rather strong, enough to convince her to maybe respect vampy a bit more in the future, it set of her off balance briefly. Steadying herself Mareike attempted to connect better with the ground below and it's current state of being solid, she might not be using this to ground drawn power to fight with yet but it had it's purposes.
The spawn's golden and orange eyes surveyed the new battle landscape, hmm now seemed a good time to attack the demoness, she had no interest in getting involved in the ******** around the Pepper look-alike not with Vampy targeting him.
Break the tail, was her only thought as the thistle haired girl surged towards the back half of the already damaged demoness. Break the damn tail and it was all over. Even giddy at the thought of crunching bone and spilled blood Mareike had enough of a plan to break into a baseballesque slide at the last second, resulting in a few cuts,scratches and some damage to the wings closest to the ground even with it tucked to her body, sharp nailed hands reaching out to grab at a tail she already knew would leave her bloody if she managed to catch it.
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Orpheus Solon rolled 1 100-sided dice:
31
Total: 31 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 4:01 pm
The wrath spawn had to dodge backwards after his first attack seemed not to do any damage and so he could avoid the talons that seemed eager to tear out his throat. He gave a low, snarling sound at her... then blinked a couple of times when she collapsed down to one knee. The blast attack seemed to have shaken her more then she'd let on. He found that they had at least that in common, he'd never liked to show when he was hurting either.
Duncan had a split second to decide upon how the demoness's attack was going to fall and instantly he lifted up an arm to take the strike from her tail, it sliced him open good but better an arm then something vital. Last thing he wanted was to have her slice open his middle as it would get messy fast. He took a couple of steps back to regroup, looking her over and the way that she was now moving on all fours much like a cat did.
He gave a sound of surprise when suddenly Mareike joined him in the battle and deep down he felt a mixture of relief over the aid and annoyance at her stepping into what was 'his' battle. He shook his head to clear the line of thought that was clearly due to his wrath blood. He didn't want to battle her on his own, not in a million years... he should take advantage of the fact that she wanted to help... and the fact that the demoness was in such a position. He lunged into the fray once more, laced his fingers together, and brought both hands down in a strong swing toward the female's head.
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Orpheus Solon rolled 1 100-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 4:16 pm
Luthor ducked down, hands coming up over his head to try to help defend against the onslaught of attacks by the spawn, first the spawn with the one eye and then he heard Ciaran calling out to warn them what he was doing. His magic...? Wasn't it dangerous? He squeezed his eyes closed when he heard the sound of it striking against the look alike demon and the scent of burnt flesh and hair nearly made him ill. He forced himself to focus on breathing through his mouth though that way he could almost taste it because the smell got into his mouth.
His momentary feeling of nausea was forgotten when the large demon lunged at Tykier, slamming into him, and sending him flying... he was forced to dodge from side to side best that he could so as not to get stomped into the ground by the male's large, clawed feet. This was the worst place he could be he thought to himself, trying to figure out a way to get out of this position... he was a bit to slow in trying to figure out which way to retreat though as a moment later he was grabbed and yanked off his feet and into the air. The world went topsy turvy on him and he had to gasped for a breath to get everything to try to right itself again before he realized that he was upside down in the grasp of the huge demon that looked far to much like his friend for his comfort.
His hands lifted up to try to reach for the hand that was holding onto him but try as he might he couldn't quite seem to reach his own feet. He gave up about the time of the explosion that rocked the area and his eyes got huge as he saw that it exploded near to his friend, "Ciaran!" He called out, eyes getting quite wide before he started to struggle a bit in the grasp of the look alike. Being upside down, getting swung about, and squirming weren't going very well together and it only got worse when the demon's grasp on him tightened and he felt the claws pierce his skin, drawing blood that started to ooze down his leg.
"O-Ow..." Luthor gave a wince before he tried to figure out a way to get out of this position, to get rid of the demon, anything... and there was a little flickering of purple that wrapped around him as his magic flared up slightly of its own accord, "Y-You need to go..." He told the look alike, not meaning to attempt to influence him magically but the power was rising and adding to the request, "E-Everyone here... they just want to catch the demoness, nobody wants to mess with you... I promise, you could g-go and they wouldn't try to s-stop you." He continued, hoping he would take the opportunity, as well as the chaos around them, as his chance to go. Or so Luthor had to hope.
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