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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 5:22 am
After making contact with his fist, Inferno paused. His eyes widen. So many thoughts flood his mind. Impossible, he thought to himself. The contact of flesh, something solid. How long has it been since he made contact with anything? Fighting with Raphael over the last thousand years had taken it's toll on him but nothing prepare him for what he felt when making a solid hit on someone like Locus. The demon's eyes came alive with a rush of life. It was as if he needed that feeling. Something real. Without warning he pushed Lucas away from him. For some time, battle after battle after battle Inferno had forgotten what it actually felt like to hit something solid. Did this mean Raphael was dead or was he too lost in the endless empty abyss?
He remained speechless, his eyes then fixed upon his fist before switching back over to Lucas. The eyes filled with life began to turn more into rage. Sleeping volcanos had erupted within them. The aura around Inferno instantly grew outward. How was that possible. Inferno hasn't just been fighting here for over a thousand years, he was trapped here. He lived here for "here" was his home. An endless dimension of time and space. A Prison specifically built for him and Raphael. On top of that, he was use to fighting in the dark and enduring it from his comrade Morik. The leader of the Shadow Realm who has passed on some of his power to the fire demon himself. The very aura around Inferno kept him protected from the darkness but how long has Inferno been using such a power. How much energy has been really drained from this impressive being.
"Lucas." said the prize fighter taking it all in. Remembering every second of that devastating day. It was Lucas and Oni who imprisoned him here. The amount of anger piling up within Inferno couldn't be weighed nor measured. The name of Heaven's precious leader. The forgotten King was there before him. So many ways to take out his aggression and have his revenge. He threw out his arm towards Lucas' face with an open palm. His arm fully extended outward as he was revealing something that would surprise perhaps even the angel who stood before him. Inferno's palm was peeling open revealing a horrifying sight. His entire arm was mutating into something horrible and at the end of it all looked to be some sort of chaotic energy forming into a sphere.
"CHAOS BEAA......" Yelling out one of his signature attacks, the fire lord quickly closed his palm into a fist and pulled back his arm before he attempted to completely annihilate one of the most powerful angels in Heaven's history. The attack was cancelled and the energy around Inferno dissipated. All except for his red fiery aura. What stopped Inferno from taking his revenge? He glared at the divine being, one that he once called friend and comrade. Indeed, Inferno had come back to his senses. If he were to fight and perhaps killed Lucas off then he would never know how he ended up there in the first place. To Inferno's knowledge as well as Raphael's, there was only one way to excess such a plane.
"How....HOW!", yelled Inferno demanding an explanation. "How are you here before me?! Impossible!"
((HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!!))
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 5:41 am
It would seem that both Roy and Kira had left Rihan and Jade behind along with their friend Janus. Roy knew it was getting too dangerous for them to stay. It didn't take long for Kira to catch up to him but Roy was moving at a blazing speed. After hearing such a random question from his comrade, Roy looked over to him. "Forgive me, but it will have to wait. My background is unimportant. Please let us focus on getting that artifact." Roy would indeed slow down after Kira hit a tree. He refused to leave his comrade but when Kira showed that he was alright Roy smiled and nodded.
Roy finally saw outing, but felt something cold as well. Looking behind him he noticed that most of the forest was turning into ice and freezing over. Roy increased his speed hoping Kira would do the same. Straight through the trees and out into the opening. Roy slammed into the ground going into a roll. After the dust fell around him, he could see that they had made it to their destination. "Kira, no matter what happens get that artifact back to Oni. I will have your back. Lets hurry."
((I have no idea if this thing is in a temple, outside or buried deep under ground. Maybe it's resting in a bird's nest. Steel mind making a post or a small description of the place we are at? And messaging me or Kira where the damn artifact is? lol Watch this need not even work because we forgot to bring batteries. That happened to me over the weekend. XD))
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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 10:42 am
[Ooc: Repost...forgot to quote you. xD] LightsOfDecember DarkKingJilly Repost Quote: The guards would lower their brows but listen to Sabriel as she went off on them. Neither of them would dare to interrupt her as that was rather rude. However she had missed the fact that the two were just flagged in from the Earthly realm rather easily. No one had really did a background check which was suspicious enough but the Guards had not officially recognized her as any sort of Royalty. Really, anyone could be of royalty in Heaven and it wouldn't matter much. The hierarchy was a muddled subject in Heaven as they mostly relied on the Council and the ones who overlooked certain Capitals and realms.
"Please understand that you haven't been authenticated as any Queen as you have just arrived to our Realm. However Lucas has ordered for anyone of his "close friends" to have access to our cities and capitals. Heaven is in a time of trials so we will do our best to be hospitable. With that said, the nearby Inn here can accommodate your needs if you do not wish to utilize our services a the castle. The castle of which Aaron dwells in because he is a highly gifted and powerful Celestial. He oversees the Cathedral Capital, make no mistake. Our formalities may be different but he is no doubt in charge here. Ah, that is he's below the Council in ranking but he still holds jurisdiction here. Lucas would be above the Council for now."
The guards quickly stifled their words as they found themselves rambling on. Perhaps the odd feelings were due to the unease and disorder around Yaabashael. Although most of everyone's lives could continue as normal it was becoming more apparent that with the recent change in Heaven's leadership was starting to bleed into daily concerns. Politics weren't often discussed as the countless years of tradition had gone unbroken until several years ago. Despite that, Sabriel could choose to continue to Aaron's domain or stay at the nearby Inn. (( Still awaiting Rabid confused )) Rabid Smurf_x_ [Ooc: My bad. sweatdrop
Kinda figured Citel was just standing around and the guards were more addressing Sabriel.] [Location: Yabbashael]
Politics, shmolitics. Citel was bored.
"Like the man said...it's up to you Sabriel. I'm gonna head to the inn and freshen up before exploring the town, though."
Citel had grown somewhat fond of Sabriel, but her sudden change in demeanor had unnerved him a little bit, and he didn't like the idea of going to see this Aaron fellow. He thought it'd work out better if she handled the politics and then he could tag along to find this Lucas guy if need be.
He also wanted to browse around the town to see if he could find things that could help in his journey. Perhaps advanced technology or medicines - who knows?
Either way, Citel sauntered off in the direction of the nearby inn.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 10:55 am
 ~:'þɹɐƃʎᴎ ɯðþµʎM':~
"Gah!"
Wyndom was tossed easily away from the Scorpion, and into the surface of the lake. He landed with a resounding splash, and by the time he resurfaced Kain and Avery were threatened to being overrun! Negi was right...escaping now was in everyone's best interests, and if they made it to the other side of the lake it would easily take the creatures several minutes to circumvent the body of water.
"Can you manage with Avery?!"
Wyndom called back to Kain while he pulled himself out of the water onto his own air platform, ready to assist them if needed. Hopefully Kain and Avery could make it to Negi's bubble, though. Wyndom could cross the lake with his own powers, so he would focus on keeping the creatures at bay if Kain navigated towards Negi.
Wyndom compacted the air around his fists into solid orbs, squaring his feet firmly on the air platform. His hands were kept at waist level and then first his right arm launched out in a punch before retreating back to his waist. Soon his left followed, then right, left, right, left. He would release a stream of compacted air through each punch, capable of knocking away several creatures per blast once it reached them. He knew Kain would be fine as long as he wasn't swarmed...
 
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 11:12 am
☦Cynthia Navetse☦
†Where there is charity and wisdom, there is neither fear nor ignorance.†[Location: Underground lair]
☩ Cynthia continued through the darkness, fingering her Cross, allowing the dull orange glow to give her some visual awareness so that she didn't run into anything. It was a good thing she did, because the tunnel quickly proved to twist and turn and double back. The labyrinth was enveloping them, and no matter how aware of direction you might be, eventually you'd get lost. Thankfully the tunnel had no choices but forwards or backwards for now, but Cynthia would begin to voice her concern. ☩
☩ "Maybe we should leave a trail of breadcrumbs or something..." ☩
☩ An uneasy feel began to wash over Cynthia as they plodded onward minute after minute. Strangely...it radiated from Raven? Was it something about the battle before..was it because she wasn't fully human? Cynthia couldn't quite figure it out, but after the experience against the Guards, it had left her confused about the Vanguard accompanying her. One thing she couldn't deny though, Raven spoke the truth...she did seem to be more vigorous, and in turn it gave Cynthia a lighter step to her gait. ☩
☩ "Do you hear that?" ☩
☩ Ahead of them something echoed off the walls...almost like a rock falling into water. Then they rounded a corner and saw 3 openings before them. The sounded resonated the strongest through the right most tunnel, and so Cynthia quickly selected that option. ☩
☩ Eventually it would lead the duo into an open cavern were a vast lake encompassed most of the area. On the opposite side of the water the raging swarm of creatures would be but small dots. ☩
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 12:55 pm
I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION After making contact with his fist, Inferno paused. His eyes widen. So many thoughts flood his mind. Impossible, he thought to himself. The contact of flesh, something solid. How long has it been since he made contact with anything? Fighting with Raphael over the last thousand years had taken it's toll on him but nothing prepare him for what he felt when making a solid hit on someone like Locus. The demon's eyes came alive with a rush of life. It was as if he needed that feeling. Something real. Without warning he pushed Lucas away from him. For some time, battle after battle after battle Inferno had forgotten what it actually felt like to hit something solid. Did this mean Raphael was dead or was he too lost in the endless empty abyss?
He remained speechless, his eyes then fixed upon his fist before switching back over to Lucas. The eyes filled with life began to turn more into rage. Sleeping volcanos had erupted within them. The aura around Inferno instantly grew outward. How was that possible. Inferno hasn't just been fighting here for over a thousand years, he was trapped here. He lived here for "here" was his home. An endless dimension of time and space. A Prison specifically built for him and Raphael. On top of that, he was use to fighting in the dark and enduring it from his comrade Morik. The leader of the Shadow Realm who has passed on some of his power to the fire demon himself. The very aura around Inferno kept him protected from the darkness but how long has Inferno been using such a power. How much energy has been really drained from this impressive being.
"Lucas." said the prize fighter taking it all in. Remembering every second of that devastating day. It was Lucas and Oni who imprisoned him here. The amount of anger piling up within Inferno couldn't be weighed nor measured. The name of Heaven's precious leader. The forgotten King was there before him. So many ways to take out his aggression and have his revenge. He threw out his arm towards Lucas' face with an open palm. His arm fully extended outward as he was revealing something that would surprise perhaps even the angel who stood before him. Inferno's palm was peeling open revealing a horrifying sight. His entire arm was mutating into something horrible and at the end of it all looked to be some sort of chaotic energy forming into a sphere.
"CHAOS BEAA......" Yelling out one of his signature attacks, the fire lord quickly closed his palm into a fist and pulled back his arm before he attempted to completely annihilate one of the most powerful angels in Heaven's history. The attack was cancelled and the energy around Inferno dissipated. All except for his red fiery aura. What stopped Inferno from taking his revenge? He glared at the divine being, one that he once called friend and comrade. Indeed, Inferno had come back to his senses. If he were to fight and perhaps killed Lucas off then he would never know how he ended up there in the first place. To Inferno's knowledge as well as Raphael's, there was only one way to excess such a plane.
"How....HOW!", yelled Inferno demanding an explanation. "How are you here before me?! Impossible!"((HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!!)) "Urgh..."
Reeling his head back, Lucas could only watch as the malevolent and chaotic energy swirled around Inferno's palm. Almost helpless, The Imperfect Angel watched his old comrade lifted his arm to release a devastating attack at point blank! The gleam of the chaotic energy and the fiery rage reflected off of Lucas' electric blue eyes. The light-bending warrior was far from divine but if he were to die here then a whole lot of people would be in trouble. Everything had been put on the line and it looked like Lucas' luck had run out! Yet Lucas kept looking on to Inferno, accepting the timeless hatred.
The storm calmed before it could release it's fury.
"...?"
Inferno seemed to hold back his anger long enough to ask Lucas just how he had gotten into the Abyss. It was a place for gods and kings to perish after all! "Inferno. It's a long tale..." The Imperfect One took a deep breath, equally from relief and frustration. He'd look to Inferno again and explain, "As fate would have it, I too have been thrown in here. Aaron, one of Heaven's overseers was conspiring against me from the beginning. See, I've been looking for the Virtues. Inferno, the Seven Sins have been released! Someone has deliberately let them loose on Earth and it has twisted the balance. Heaven and Hell are on the verge of collapse again. I can't do anything from here though. I need help escaping...I need your help. I don't expect anything to change between us but I think I can get you out of here."
Lucas managed to float back, taking a couple of steps away from Inferno, "Although I'll understand if you want to fight me here. I'm prepared to do whatever it takes to get out of here."
Lucas lowered his brow, unsure on how he would combat the Lord of Fire. The stakes and the tension was high! Inferno and Lucas had clashed many times before, nearly bound together in an eternal struggle but the two had managed to team up in the past. What most of Heaven or Hell did not know was that the two had been close friends! It was tragic that Lucas had to imprison Inferno within the Abyss but it had to be done. But it would seem that karma had a wicked sense of humor.
Would the two fight here in the Abyss or would they work something out? That would depend on how Inferno reacted.
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DarkKingJilly Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 1:07 pm
⌠ Arc Imishi ⌡ As they moved through the city towards the gates of the capital cathedral Arc took the general's warning to heart. It is said that a samurai wears his sword to protect the peace and as such it is sheathed and worn blade edge to the sky. At the moment Arc chose a different path with a practiced touch he flipped the wakizashi that it was blade to the earth in opposition to the katana on the same side. With his other hand Arc turned the bladed edge of the nodachi out and the spine to his hip setting it as the mid point in its two rotations. Still as they approached the citadel it would become a tad bit more tense, Arc expected and rightly so to come across guards he worked with regularly. Guards who could later call his presence with the general into question especially in a place as auspicious as the cathedral. Arc had never been within the gate, though he had previously stood guard over the gates just as his comrades would today. In days past his father had supposedly sat upon the council, but Arc had never spent any time with the man, heck he hadnt even met the man. Still he knew that they were heading towards one of the main entrances to the labyrinth. Well when all was said and done this was going to be an auspicious day one way or another. A day which could very well change Arc's place in heaven from here into the future. Arc would hope that the gate guards would make minimal fuss, and that they encountered no additional drama on their way to their destination. Gold ringed, gold flecked, blue eyes paid sharp attention to their surroundings, especially given the potential for ambush in a city, any roof top, or ally way could hold a hiding enemy. As a guard his attention was trained to expand beyond the normal confines of his own safety. His mind was sharpened to analyze and process every movement and sound and assign it a potential threat level, up too and including the guards at the gate they were approaching along with the woman and her entourage who were making a commotion before the guards. DarkKingJilly (Not sure if you want to scoop up Sabriel, but if so this is a good opening to do so.)
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 7:43 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxx xxxxxx ʆƛƝƲƧ ƛMƠƦ❝Blizzard Incarnate❞ doublespacedoublespacedoublespacedoublespacedoublespacexxx❄ ❝If not me, then who?❞ ❄ doublespacedoublespacedoublespacedoublespace❄ ❅ ❆ ❇ ❈ ❉ ❄ ❅ ❆ ❇ ❈ ❉ ❄ ❅ ❆ ❇ ❈ ❉ ❄ ❅ ❆ ❇ ❈ ❉ ❄ ❅ ❆ ❇ ❈ ❉ ❄ ❅ ❆ ❇ ❈ ❉ ❄ ❅ ❆ ❇ ❈ ❉ As Cho began to heat up the forest around him snow would begin to fall on the tree tops in a one mile radius of Janus. The ice demon would remain silent and unmoving as he listened to all that his old friend had to say to him. When Cho made his threat to take care of everyone in the forest if he didn’t say anything Janus would begin to laugh as the thick frost around his erupted outward revealing that he had transformed. ”I haven’t changed one bit. It is him that has changed. He’s become weak. But I am exactly as you remember me Hakkai.” Just what was going on had Janus lost his mind with his transformation?
Turning his head to look at Jade, Janus would laugh as he was being underestimated at every turn. “Janus has grown so weak that we even get looked down on by someone as pathetic as these two.” The ice demon would turn to face Hakkai once more with a smile on his face. ”I’ll give you the short version. Lucifer is dead. The Sins are free. I now follow under one named Oni Ukia. Lord Abbaddon has given him his blessing to rule. We were sent here to retrieve your Virtue, but it seems that there are two unwelcome pests that I have to deal with first.”
After saying all he needed to say to Cho the ice demon would turn his attention back to Jade with a deadly amount of focus on his face. ”I don’t know who you are, and frankly I don’t care. I am the one and only Blizzard Incarnate! You have followed me on an official mission so now I must do as ordered so long ago. Your death was sealed the moment you decided to follow us!” Had Janus only been acting all this time? Or was something else going on? Either way it seems as if the true Janus ‘Blizzard Incarnate’ Amor was now standing in this forest and he was ready for a fight. Will his past relationship with Cho Hakkai, Guardian of the Virtue of Kindness, ally them now against Jade? Only time would tell as snow slowly began to seep through the treetops, as the water on the ground began to churn.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 8:40 pm
Kira would follow roy and land next to him as he slides along side his roll, glancing around he wouldn't see much in terms of temple, ruin or anything of that sort, but an aura, that they moved from reappeared, and the second, moment he felt it, the fiery cloak would explode and the azure flames would engulf his body. "there is no getting away from this guy..." tapping roy on the shoulder, he would let him know they have guest, kiras frustration coming to the top.
"YOU get it, I've a bone to pick, by the way, your guiding light is backwards, towards the others, go, I will follow afterwards, if I don't appear, then feel free to have a party at my funeral."
Stepping away from Roy, Kira would move towards rihan, it seemed they were to throw down at some point or another, and kira was not gonna run twice in the same day. "pride, ego, destiny, call it what you want, enemy or ally, either way, im kira skyra, the wind of freedom." kira introduced himself to rihan, enemy or friend, he would show that respect to any one he faced, he would leave the mission to roy, he would watch his back.
Kira did not want to fight a possible ally, but he wasn't gonna back down from any fight, and if him stalling, would help the others, then so be it, he would be the one to hang in the back, he would rather fight alone to begin with, besides, it would also show, would the freedom stand above the royalties of commanding those not of that bloodline? Or would freedom be reined in, and controled.
Kira would place his hand on the hilt of his sword, and his azure eyes would glare at the dark being, he may have command over fear, but kira stand with the power of freedom and anger, the unchained werewolf of the wind and dragon of the azure flame hybrid, would stand against darkness and fear and flame, would they fight, or would they work together. Only time will tell, let's rock!
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 2:34 pm
⋘ The ℜ 𝖊 𝖛 𝖊 𝖓 𝖆 𝖓 𝖙 Guardian ⋙
"And as the Ascended One danced into Heaven, the Revenant Guardian returned..."
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< "We are leaving breadcrumbs. Whether we realize it or not, we leave ethereal traces behind, as we are always exuding aural energy, even if in small quantities. It's akin to a hound dog trailing a scent, only for me, I can see it and feel it. I will be able to tell if we've doubled back, if some one or thing has been through here." >
Raven crept along, her feet nearly silent in the cavern as she turned her senses onto the environment around them. Her bare toes enjoyed the coolness of the compacted Earth and rock. In the darkness, the area around them was most vivid to her nocturnal sight. After many years of trekking through different elements, Raven had learned not to speak too loudly underground in corridors. Sound waves traveled and could disrupt the environment, or carry on amplified and attract unwanted attention. They had already caused too intense a commotion back with the Guards. It was a wonder they had made it out of there alive. Instead, she projected her thoughts as speech, a distant, echoing voice softly slipping into Cynthia's mind.
< "When I worked as a Spymaster, I created a system that allowed to identify professions, geographic locations, quantity, quality, the level of danger and or safety, and a myriad of other factors, through various colors of threads and knots. Setting up trade with rugs and bracelets and woven trinkets allowed my contacts to move. I've learned to apply that same color system with aural signatures. Everyone's aura appears differently, even by a fraction. The trails we leave behind allow me to identify friend from foe, how fresh the trail is, a basic understanding of power level. It took me many years to get the training of how to process and understand these trails, but we do leave them, and they do last for some time. When we were searching for the Virtues, I used this ability with books to look for leads and clues. It's just a side effect of being classified as a Neohuman. The truth is that I am not entirely sure what I am anymore. Matreyans, come from another plane of existence--we are considered Celestial. But my mother is a supposed Demon. It was a political move at the time, I am sure. A pure-blooded Senarian Matreyan mating with a pure-blooded Demon resulting in the stronger blood of a hybrid. A being who, of Royal heritage, inherited her father's ability as an Elementalist, and the intense power and grace that comes from both Demon and Matreyan. Now that I retain control, I find myself with all of these...abilities I still don't fully understand. I am Cancerian, and thus my emotions rule me more than my logic. I've come to terms that I will always be at war with myself no matter what I do." >
Raven refused to forcibly pry into the thoughts of others, but the roiling waves Cynthia gave off gave her the idea of what was going on in her thoughts. There were times Raven didn't have to pry into the thoughts of others when she could pick up what they felt. She was avid at not invading that privacy unless circumstances threatened survival. She could remember when she slipped into Rogziel's mind, and she hated even that, despite the fact it was a pacifying move to investigate what had happened to the Angel and if he was hurt. A plop resonated around them, and Raven reflexively gripped her Naginata.
"I hear it." She finally spoke out loud, though she still spoke quietly. The sound itself had been evanescent in origin, though sound traveled so well it was easy to tell where it originated from. In a hastened pace, Raven followed Cynthia through the tunnel on their furthest right. The darkness seemed to stretch on for some time until it finally opened up into a vast Cavern. The scent of water had hit Raven before they had entered into the tunnel, yet her gaze was instantly trained on the swarm so far away. The chattering and clattering, clicks and shrieks echoed on the walls all around them.
Without realizing it, Raven stepped closer and closer to the edge. Was it true? Or was it that they had been there before? Her mouth was parted in mild shock, and she could feel the edge beneath her bare feet. Slowly she backed away, eyes still focused on the swarm. She nodded absently, gaze finally breaking away from the creatures and to the Lake beneath them. Deep within her gut, she could feel the raw, natural power that came with her blood. It was not so much that the power was unable to surface. But that it pressed, wanting to emerge and reconnect with the Elements, a thin barrier keeping it all at bay. Reminded of this, of her blunders, a surge of emotion came over Raven, threatening to veer towards anger. Raven tilted her head back, and when next she spoke, the cavern echoed, a thunderously commanding voice surging with power until it came to a crescendo!
"I invoke my given Writ as Guardian of the Moon. Given to the East, I call upon Divine power. Like the ebb and flow of the tide, grant me surging Fortitude. Cast not the Heart into Darkness. Stray not from the House of Moon. Bestow the Armor of Cancer unto me!"
The Naginata in her was trembling, morphing and expanding in the brilliant milky glow of the Moon. As it disappated, Raven gripped the Lunar Scythe, decked in the full war regalia of Cancer's Armor, bearing down upon her like protective shell. She could feel the old magic encasing her, thanking the celestial heavens for their blessing. It was a rare incantation Raven had only used once to protect a Guild. Now she felt the energy sustaining her, carrying her beyond her breaking point.
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 5:01 pm
Phobos, the Ebon Sun  Latching himself under the truck, Phobos would notice a few minutes later a loud bang on top of the truck. Raising an eyebrow in question, he wondered what it could be, though it probably wasn't that important as the driver continued on, either the noise was of no concern or the the driver was deaf. Whichever the case, as long as the vehicle made it to the destination, that was all it mattered in the end. That was until he noticed something, no someone jump off the truck, though unable to catch a good glimpse, the figure was mostly likely doing some sort of stunt or was thinking there is a better way to infiltrate the company.
The truck entered into the loading docks, where after a few minutes it backed up into its loading station, expecting a crew to unload the contents right away, instead he overheard some of the workers mention that the truck arrived earlier than scheduled therefore the need to unload would have to wait. Though for some reason that statement caught Phobos's attention, it made him quite curious to the contents inside, maybe he was lucky and landed on one of those rumored shipments, in that case it would mean he was definitely on the right trail but at the same time, he was now in something deep.
Carefully checking around, he unlatched himself from under the truck, pulling his claws out of the steel frame making him drop to the concrete ground. Quickly he rolled out and stood up, checking his surroundings again before he went to the back of the truck. He intended to find out what was inside, looking for the lock, he slashed it open, lifting the door, he would soon be revealed the small mystery of the truck.
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 9:04 pm
Devil-Steel I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION
Rihan: Unconventional,The Third Heir....The Yokai Yakuza. I am the one who wields Osore(Fear),and rules the Night Parade of A Hundred Demons.I am Lord of Pandemonium Rihan The Nurarihyon. My only concern is retrieving the Virtue for Lord Oni. Lets just say, we've entered into an alliance and I'm not the type to break it. Of course, after we get the artifact I'll be more than happy to spar with you after I speak to Lord Oni. I won't apologies for what I said earlier....and I won't expect any less from you."My sister will take care of this,besides your friend cant enter the barrier without her permission. Plus you'll want to see this.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Jade: I have no use for honors or distinctions, their nothing but meaningless tokens.
You should know better than to corner an animal like a fox. We have a tendency to show our teeth.
.All of a sudden without warning Malice,Despair,and large amount of negative energy permeate the very air.Without warning there is a great high pitched cry from the forest.Dark clouds blanket the sky as a ominous white mist appears within the spreading over Jade obscuring her from view.. Swirls of silver and crackles of white electric energy can be seen producing a palpable wall if pressure in the atmosphere.The aura around it was far more powerful than Rihan's as if some ancient power of times forgotten had appeared...A great pillar of Silver energy shot into the sky from her causing the Sun to shine thru the clouds again and thaw the forest slightly.Slanted glowing golden eyes appear within the mist ,and a pair of silver fox ears and a silver fox tail can be seen sticking up just above the mist as well as long silver hair swaying in the breeze.The mist subsides and left standing there is Jade in Yoko form wearing a sliver jacket with , a white sash, and a white hakama with a fox emblem on the back .Cruel,Vindictive,Merciless, Intelligent........That playful woman from earlier was gone.Her Great Demon Activism had combined generations of skills and power into this form.Unlike Janus Yoko's vessel wasn't under to estimated by anyone.Her power shattered the ice as she addressed Janus....with a voice that spoke nothing but pure conviction and a subtle killing intent.This being had been alive countless generations and was known though out Heaven,Hell,and even Earth......She wasn't about to have her vessel be berated by some over glorified Ice machine. Yoko: "Come to me……Join my night parade.
Become part of a new family.
I will be the hand of a revolution.
I will be the eclipse that blackens the skies.I will be......,I will be the new darkness.The Queen of Chaos.The Empress of Anarchy.I will be the new beginning.My dream will be realized.....Yoko has returned, they cry.(they applies to foxes in the forest that made the high pitch whine) Let's avoid fighting. You're not worth it.I just want the virtue.. I hope you understand the once I unleash this kind of power, their wouldn't be turning back from either of us.So I'm going to ask nicely for you to apologize for insulting my vessel and the boy.Power down and leave getting the virtue to me.Be warned......Do not ask any questions. Do not say anything to insult me further. You have no rights. What you hold in your hand is the rope to the guillotine above your friends neck. Nothing more. Understand, my words. This is not a negotiation, it's an order.If you choose to be foolish and challenge me......Do not lose your composure, do not break your stance, stretch out your awareness, and do not let your guard down for even a second....For I promise I'll inflict so much pain on you ......you'll wish you never slunk out of your creators womb.......Make your choice.
The one who stays at the Helm and Rules The Night Parade of A Hundred Demons.Lord of Pandemonium Rihan....The man who wield Fear.Now the Great Yoko of legend .....the Queen of Anarchy has appeared. Could she defeat the Blizzard Incarnate...and what of the Spiral barrier and its seal. The stage is set!! Would Cho's Virtue be given so easily or would these two beings have to clash....only time will tell.
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 2:54 am
I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION As he would hear his old friend start to be his old self, Cho could only smile. "It is about damn time I was thinking you turned into a pansy b***h." he meant this as a joke, but then again with how much he had changed he needed to be like his old self. Then when he heard the news of Lucifer passing, and that there was a new ruler in power he did not really care. However when Janus mentioned Lord Abbadon had shown himself it caught his attention. "Ok, I will help you and only you Blizzard. As a guardian and as our closest friend." Suddenly Cho's attention would be drawn to the yokai Jade. Just the way she spoke got under his skin, and how she would try and give him an ultimatum. Saying she did not have any use for honors and distinctions and then saying she was the queen of chaos, and empress of anarchy.
"I may have been in this forest for hundreds of thousands of years, but when I hear someone say they are the empress of anarchy it makes me laugh because anarchy loves no structure, and what you just said you are the empress of nothing! Just like what you not going to get from me you pre Madonna scum!" He would begin to concentrate on the forest and everything in it. Suddenly a pulse of unknown power just hit him. What could that be? It was not anything he had ever known, and it would cause him to look around the forest. Cho a fighter with no fear had been shot with the fear of the unknown.
Quickly looking back at Yoko, so the advantage of him being distracted would be no more. However that power would not leave his mind, but he would begin to move closer to Janus he knew nothing about any barrier, but that did not matter to him. "Blizzard I need you to do something for me," motioning towards the Sash. "Shall only entrust this to you with the virtue no one else." Why was he saying things like that? He is in his prime and nowhere close to being ready to give up anything, but it was one thing that was certain. He knew that something big was coming, and no one else there mattered to him, but that power.
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 3:32 am
Roy turned around to see Kira prepare himself to jump into a brawl with one of their followers. It was Rihan, the one of fear. "The third Heir..." Roy said to himself. Roy listened to what Rihan had to say, trying to pick up on something. He didn't quite understand the means of a barrier to keep everyone trapped but didn't matter at the current moment. No one had any means of leaving, not without dealing with Blizzard and Virtue or at least getting ahold of the artifact. Roy took a few steps towards Rihan. He was starting to get irritated with their distraction on their mission. At this point he was ok with Kira going on the attack.
Roy held up his arm and pointed it at Rihan. On Roy's arm there was a massive gauntlet that seemed to be holding a large built up of energy. "So you are here to assist us? Then you will have no problem proving yourself. Show us that you are indeed aligned with the Lord of Hell, Oni. Failure to back your calm with result in us putting an end to your games. I do not trust you." Roy kept a good distance and again refuse to leave his comrades. He had no idea how powerful Rihan was nor did he care. Roy had a hard time remembering if Oni mentioned anything about them having company. He couldn't have Rihan follow them to the artifact and risk the failure of their mission without proof.
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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION Vice Captain
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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 3:53 am
After listening to Lucas' explanation, Inferno couldn't help but laugh at the ironic situation. The one who imprisoned him had come asking for aid. Help with not only dealing with a problem that he could careless for but escaping the very thing he and Oni created. The Fire Lord wouldn't say anything nor response. He found it pointless to even keep his anger towards Lucas. Why allow him a free ticket out of here through death? It was more fitting to sit back and watch one of Heaven's greatest heroes, be trapped in a forgotten abyss. A punishment far worst than death. As Inferno took a few steps with his back turned he suddenly stopped.
As much as he wanted to walk a way and leave the angel to rot in his own undoing something was keeping him from fully letting go. His arm was shaking against his will. Something else had crossed his mind. Freedom. And not just that but he could benefit from both sides. He could leave this place, leave Raphael to rot alone in darkness. Boredom alone would kill him if not for insanity driving him over the edge. Then there was the Seven Deadly Sins. Each one of them threatening to overthrow the balance of power. The very thing that Inferno was feared for, power. The prize fighter could never pass up a challenge. Even against the odds with death on the line, he'd step up just to see where he stood in that balance.
"You know away out of this place?" asked Inferno looking over his shoulder. It would seem, Lucas would have his help after all. Inferno then turned to look at his arm, which had stopped shaking. Something was odd about that arm. "I'll make a deal with you Lucas. Promise me the Sins are strong and that I will have the fight I long for and I shall help you escape. I will help you fight against the Sins, but this changes nothing. After all, I still owe you for what you did to me. I will have my revenge." Said Inferno. It would seem that after Inferno helped them fight against the Sins he'd go after Lucas and perhaps Oni. But for now, the prize fighter was on their side. How long had it been since the two of them worked together?
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