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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2010 3:31 am
Roy would now walk in front of Lance. He won't look at Lance nor Kestral he kept his eyes on Oni. A stream of memories filled Roy's head, could be betray his only loyal friend, his family and himself? There was so much chaos in his head, and time was running short. Even Roy could feel a tremendous power when the final blow was done. This would be referring to Kono vs Dom. The amount of energy used was incredible. He couldn't focus on it now but it had him worried, he felt cornered and he was only so far from the borderlands of Hell. All Roy had to do was reach Kikyo's Fortress and he would be more than capable of handling Oni.
But that opinion was thrown out the window the moment Oni caught up to Roy. "Lillium, your right...", he said spinning his halberd in front of him and pointing it at Oni. Destiny and fate would be the one's to decide this outcome. "Lance, I have but one favor to ask of you. Get Lillium as far away from her as possible. Go now..." These would be Roy's seemingly last order to Lance. Roy would wait for Lance to follow through with the command and get her to safety.
((Wait for Lance and Lillium to post and take their leave. Then the main event starts....Oni Vs Hell's Leader Roy.))
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 9:02 am
"C'mon big boy, let's get out of here. This looks like a fight he needs to fight all on his own."
Lillium looked over at Lance, taking short strides until he was ready to get going.
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 2:36 pm
Lance felt the tugs on his arm as he contiued to look at Roy with concerm, The ordrs to leave went in one ear and out the other, Lance didn't want to leave him... It would be better if Lance died than the closes key to Inferno did... Lance looked at Lilliuym as if she broke him of this trance as he looking at her... "I......I..... I can't, he said looking at her, but Lance knew as will as anyone else did, that his time was to run, live today, fight tomorrow as most would say, he had to put his trust and faith in Roy... "Alright, let's go.." Lance said taking Lillium by the arm and running towards the cave that they first arived in....
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 10:31 pm
"Good then, let's get going!"
Lillium was able to keep up beside him, and she noticed the cave.
"Are you sure you want to go back in there?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 10:36 pm
((HATE, you should probably acknowledge my post.))
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Posted: Mon Feb 08, 2010 8:45 am
Kestral Silverdust ((HATE, you should probably acknowledge my post.)) ((I have read it, trust me. I am lowering the amount of characters in one area first before the real action begins.))
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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION Vice Captain
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DarkKingJilly Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 08, 2010 6:31 pm
Darkness...Such an abysmal and suffocating pit of pure black had engulfed not only Light but Kono as well.
"You...."
Sputtering and coughing up what was probably a mix of blood and dirt, Light opened his eyes to see that death had taken no interest in them. However fatigue had laced itself all over the angel without any restrictions. At least he was still alive and kickin'. That last blast had enough power to send a rocket to the moon and back. While Light had tried to protect himself and Kono, the blast simply flung them to a distant part of the planet. How distant and exactly where would be easy to deduce as soon as Light could muster up enough energy to care. All he knew now was that wherever they were it was underground. Most likely a deeply rooted cavity in the earth, considering there was moisture. Or perhaps that was his blood soaked body. He just wasn't sure but that also had been included in the "I don't care" list he had just made. Just what did Light care about at this point?
"still alive over there? I don't put my neck out there for dead guys..."
Although there was that one time. Another story for another time.
"Ugh..."
Light moaned as he mentally turned over as if it had any real effect. The thought was comforting, granted his body still pulsated with pain. Perhaps pain was pulsating with him instead? Light knew that whatever the case was that he had to get Kono out of here. That chaos energy was still corroding his body, probably.
Chaos.
Corrosion..
"Corrupted..."
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Posted: Mon Feb 08, 2010 9:26 pm
Kono was indeed out cold, and his body was in a critical state. As he laid there, the life was being pulled from him body, but through will alone, he was bond to stay alive. He had to fulfill his destiny. Light would have to bring the now dying leader to the heart of Heaven, the home of Kite. It would be a very grim sight for fellow angels to see that not only have their best warriors come up 'missing' and cases of Cruix keep popping up everywhere you see death but now their Leader had fallen...
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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 5:13 am
 Garakon had awaited till night. he had found ten individuals who could summon and use undead. This would enhance his plans and maximize the force's within the area. The scouts returned and indeed said how they had indeed stirred up the small amount of trouble as told. The town actually had stone walls around it. There where relatively 500 males who would serve as the miltants and a total population of over 1000, however many of these where women and children. With this news Garakon would smile deviously. With the camp finished the company could turn it's attentions to the fight entirely. He took the ten necromancers to the graveyard. Here he would make his next move.
"Here is our first wave.This will fluster and demoralize the humans, and on top of that, we will have no casualties. I want each of you to make ten minions." The ten necromancers would all do as told, some of the minions where skeletal warriors and there where a few zombies, as well as two very low class golems. In these days there where three types of graves, a body pit where the poor and lower class or even homeless dead are thrown. Then there are those who are of low class or barely upper class who have enough money to make a standard grave. Last was crypt's tombs and the place where rich, high class, and people of title where buried. This graveyard has no crypts. It had hundreds of average graves and two pits. Once the ten had made their minions he made them stand outside of the graveyard where the army had assembled wanting to witness the cruelty and evilty of their new CO. Garakon summoned his purple energy about his body. This time the purle energy was like electricity but in a lightning format colored purple. He raised a hand and it all colected above his body. It rose higher untill it was high enough to not hit him, and it became a lightning storm. The storm began shooting bolts outward. They each would hit all the untouched graves. Two massive chains of lightning went into the pits.None of the energy actually hit the graves, as they all held above them. Immediately upon hitting a certain distance from the graves they would appear to hit a circle of purplish runes as they truthfully became the circles but they looked like they had been there just suddenly brought to light. Once the circles of purple runes where finished lines appeared in the centers and made purple five point stars. From these stars a purple energy would surge into the ground like a single heartbeat. There was a pause then scratching noises would occur. Sure enough undead of all sorts crawled from the graves forming a decent sized army.
Similar to the graves only the circles spun making spinning orbs of th purple energy over the pits. The heartbeat there actually broke the surface of the ground causing it to float in a mistical effect. Instead of undead just crawling out grotesque fleshy noises came wreaking out of the pits. Flesh tearing bones popping and raw movements, could all be heard. After a minute or two the noises halted and a massive undead hand slammed into the side of the pit, maybe five feet across itself, the hand then hoisted up a massive undead behemoth. Two true undead Golems, made from bones fusing to make a single skeleton of the giants and the flesh reworking itself to do the same. The beast was at least ten feet tall for the shortest ones and the body looked like a northern barbarian's muscles. The extra bones then wrapped up in a liquidish form fusing into a heavy bone plate mail armor around the undead body . They would also make a massive sword in one hand. The other hand would be free. The first wave had been made.
"You ten will lead the first wave. your minions are your bodyguards. I don't want you to die you are to return with your minions. Best of luck." Garakonsaid then made his way back to the camp. The undead army numbering about 400 marched slowly to the town. Garakon knew the undead was domed to loose. they however would be seen as the army that commited the skirmish and would loosen their gurad hopefuly enough to be crushed. The large golems would throw boulders at the west wall to open it up and the best part of the whole fight. the dead souls would fill Garakons soul Gord. this gord would fill up with up to 500 souls. this was what he would usually eat using the rest to add to his well of power. The souls once inside would melt into a soul ooze being alive but in an ooze like form and drinkable. this gord was one of the last remaining soul demon items that where unique to the race. If the soul was strong than the gord could not take it. this helped Garakon decifer which ones he wanted anyway. As a result of this he would be at full power by the time he attacked the human town himself.
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 10:06 am
 Oni stood there for a moment just watching Roy, Kestral words still echoing in the back of his mind. Taking a step forward, the contract still in his hand, Oni would put the tip of Roy's Halberd to his chest scales. Reaching out behind him Oni would hand the contract to Kestral. He knew what the contents of that contract were and he knew it gave him no concrete claim to the throne, but he had multiple reasons pushing him to the throne all just as powerful as the reason that Roy held.
"Roy if you cannot even sit down and speak with one of your own that you stand no chance of beating do you really believe you can survive the angels?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 10:14 am
When Kestral opened the contract this is what he would read. The signatures on the contract were signed in blood in the true fashion of Hell's Leader.
I, Oni Ukia, hereby swear my undying allegiance to Lady Kikyo. I swear that I will serve only under her and in her absence have the freedom to serve whoever I choose. If I am ever caught by the opponent I am to deny serving Lady Kikyo and keep Hell out of it. This contract cannot be opened unless handed to the person by the one the contract binds.
Kikyo
((Kinda crappy, but meh))
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 6:30 pm
 Kestral received the contract and stepped back as the two throne-claimers spat back and forth. Kestral lifted his other hand and rolled down the bottom of the scroll, breaking it's emblazoned crimson seal. As he read it, his eyebrow perked up. He had been expecting Kikyo to have signed a rite of blood to the throne, instead what he saw was a contract binding Oni into servitude to Hell. He stepped back once more as he processed the situation, watching and waiting to see what happened between these warriors.
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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 6:55 pm
Roy would listen to what Kestral had to say, everyone had good points but there was one thing that couldn't be avoided, Hell needed a leader. At this moment, Heaven was facing a horrible situation on their end, if Hell wanted to. They could over run Heaven, but because everyone was focused on who would be the new Leader of Hell, that fact never stormed anyone's mind. Roy would look at Kestral and point his Halberd.
"Kestral, I have but one favor for you as well....."
Roy's eyes finally had something in them that was never there, passion. A passion that if Kestral noticed was much like his father's. The fiery passion to fight. Roy would spin his Halberd around and back behind him before the end of it was now facing away from both Kestral and Oni. They both shared a responsibility that could only be carried by one of them. It was time to find out who was fit to carry out such a heavy burden.
"You will make sure no one interferes by casting and holding up a barrier, and you will be the sole witness to the victor of this fight."
It was now determined. Roy would fight to keep his right to the throne, just as his father would have many years ago, but did Roy truly have the power? He now looked at Oni.
"As a member of the Salazar family, if you defeat me I will grant you with all the responsibilities of being Leader of Hell. I will sign over it's armies and step down while accepting your alliance. It's not that i don't trust you, but I won't back down so easily like I have before. I owe it to my kin and this kingdom that has been brought up by the greatness of others. Allow us to see who is fit to rule..."
With that said, Roy's aura was now a dark negative purple mixed with a crimson red aura. Roy would flash, leaving an after image as he reappeared in front of Oni releasing a point blank blast that would shake the foundations of the ice realm. The blast was massive, and was of course using Kikyo's power. "HELLION BLITZ!!" Yelled Roy, as he pressed both of his hands out even further. "FINISH IT!" Suddenly the blast would enlarge and explode off into the distance. Roy would land, missing Oni or not it won't matter. Roy would throw up his arms and then bring one down. Off in the distance, there would look to be some sort of open void. Suddenly the skies would turn dark.
If Oni noticed it was towards where the ice realm's sun was location. Within minutes everything would become pitch black within the ice realm. The ability to see was now useless. Roy didn't destroy the sun, he blocked it's light and that of the moon's. Lance and Lillium being in a cave would also noticed this. Anyone within the ice realm was now in total darkness. Roy's energy signature would now also disappear, it was as if he had vanished....
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 7:17 pm
Roy's speed was amazing this was true, but so was Oni's in his current state. His senses and his reaction speed were at their highest so he was able to keep track of Roy and react appropriately. The summoner would push off to his right and land in a run to get away from the incoming blast. The blast was enormous and would have been enough to swallow Oni whole. The summoner was in a state of shock at the power that Roy was able to summon he didn't think that Roy had that type of power, nor did he realize that Roy was capable of using Kikyo's power as well as that of his fathers. This may be a little harder than I thought. Guess the time to talk is over.
As the skies went black Roy might catch a glimpse of Oni's eyes glazing over as if he had been rendered unconscious. The truth was he was once again giving into his rage and his instincts letting the inner beast out and that was the one thing that would not bode well for Roy.
"Kestral, I ask that you do what you must to keep Roy alive. Once the fight is decided do not let me kill him. It will be hard, but it must be done."
These were the final words of Oni's sane and calm side, and he only hoped that Kestral would be able to do what he wanted. As his finished talking everything went silent for a moment before the sound of sniffing could be heard. If there was one thing that Oni had in complete darkness it was his animal senses. His nose and ears were able to pick up the faintest of scents and sounds so keeping track of Kestral and Roy in this darkness would pose no problem to him, but he wasn't so sure about Roy.
Once again the pitch black aura would surface around Oni as he turned to look at where Roy's scent was coming from. A wicked grin would spread over his face as he prepared to show Roy what the true power of the Summon of the Zodaick was. Tightening his grip on his scythe he would sit in wait for Roy to see if he was able to keep track of Oni as well as he could keep track of Roy.
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 7:32 pm
lance stood just outside the cave looking up at the darkend sky, as if the sun itself was blacked with rage and torn... The feeling sent chills down Lance's spine, he knew that Roy was in over his head, but this was the chance for Roy to prove he was heir to the throne... This wasn't going to be easy, not much Roy can do in this realm since the ver area is hell's ice... Lance's eyes sharpend looking up at the sky thinking, *"even if roy was to use Hell's fire, he can't control the water it makes nor the air molicues it owns... This is a fight that I might have to step in on... But this is Roy's chance to kikyo and to his family, ny family.."* He though looking at the very realm that was home become a realm for War....
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