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 Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 12:11 pm
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Speaking of creatures that could rip them to shreds. . .
Wyndom sprung quickly into action, yanking Tenbatsu from its sheath. He took several quick, faltering steps forward and manipulated the air, packing it closely together into a wall of sorts which shot up from the ground in front of the beasts attack. The wall of air was angled slightly towards the creature as Wyndom used plenty of power intending for the rocks and other debris to shoot back at Rogziel. Connection between the pillars of earth and the wall of air was made, although exactly the opposite effect happened! Huge chunks of earth rocketed up into the sky creating what looked like a massive explosion of dirt. Only a small portion of the earth went up though, the rest continued on towards the trio of fighters now air born. Wyndom had at least prevented the pillars from getting any closer, but obviously Rogziel had some major power backing up its attacks.
Heh, it's gonna be a long fight. . . thought Wyndom as he sprung yet again into action. He would have to remember to try and conserve his energy wisely in the battle, especially since that was merely a starting gesture from Rogziel. Luckily for Wyndom the chunks of remaining pillar were simply hurtling towards the group with only their momentum and gravity effecting them, making them easier to deal with...aside from the vast amount of them. Wyndom would slice Tenbatsu down vertically creating a V-shaped blade of air similar to a snow-plow, although much larger. Wyndom didn't need to stop all the rocks, just the ones that could make contact with the group. The V of air was about 10 feet wide total, and reached up a good 15 feet. When the rocks hit the air-plow it would be like making contact with a solid wall, and they would roll off the end of it crashing harmlessly into the ground on either side. The rocks higher then 15 feet would simply pass overhead the three fighters, creating small craters in the ground behind them before rolling along and coming to a halt. The air-plow would dissipate into nothingness before it reached Rogziel; Wyndom releasing his control over it so nothing held the air tightly packed together anymore.
Hopefully during this time Rogziel hadn't sent some other type of attack, and if he had not then Wyndom would pause after this, still a couple feet directly in front of Light and Raven to see what would happen next. He didn't want to attack it just yet, he needed to observe more about the way Rogziel acted. Not taking the risk of glancing back, Wyndom would call out, "You guys alright?"
 
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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 12:47 pm
(( Nice song, Rabid xD
I forgot my volume setting was turned up and I had headphones in...that's probably the best 2 minutes and 12 seconds I'll have today lol ))
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DarkKingJilly Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 6:41 pm
Devil-Steel  Oni sat in his throne unmoving and watched as two of the five fighters he had sent recon teams after formed before him. He would let out a low sigh as he shifted his position in his throne. A somewhat annoyed look would cross over his face as he stared down Vincent and Kestral.
"Kestral Silverdust. Vincent Silverdust. I am sorry to make you wait, but until all that I have sent messengers to have shown up we won't be proceeding. I trust you have no objections to this."
It was clear Oni was growing tired of waiting on Zarrius, Zeiphyr and Negi but unless he were to go out and find them on his own things weren't going to be moving any quicker than they already were.
"It's ok Oni I can wait", Vincent said as he stood and walked around Kestral, "hmm.. havent seen you in a long time Kestral, How has it been"? Vincent asked as he looked at Kestral.
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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 6:57 pm
"Alive."
Raven called, keeping her responses to a minimal. Too much attraction could prove devastating. She stepped descended and advanced, her petite form sliding in and out of focus as she prepared to unleash her speed. It was time to scope out vulnerable places. Edging forward, Raven jetted forward swiftly, the tips of her toes along the ground. It was her reflexes that gave wind to her swift speed, and in part, the Panther within her; climbing this beast would be no problem whatsoever.
What normally took seconds turned into minutes, and Raven relinquished the Lunar Scythe from her shoulder. The woman had little problem dancing around the falling debris, skidding back into view only long enough to handle direct contact with hurtling chunks in her way. She could feel the air was alive with electrical currents from the Clouds, which surely would lend to Rogziel's power. If they could find access to a heat source, one of their problems would be solved.
She breached the right forelimb of the creature, peering up momentarily as she passed under him. It felt as though she were running across an endless football field--Rogziel was much bigger from a closer view. She passed an aerial view to Light from their connection. Within Wyndom's mind, a carbon-copy manifested, shown as a negative within his imagination.
The view quickly shifted, as she observed his legs, skidding to slide back into view as she found a momentary place of concealment behind a fallen wall. She willed the nerves of her wings to work, the bones shuddered as the blanket of Grey unfurled from being draped around her. Even so close to the beast, Raven knew better than to take her chances. Before long, she'd be taking flight to handle the Clouds above them.
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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 7:22 pm
Outside the gates of hell's stronghold, not that there was much to gaze upon, a small disturbance echoed on the outskirts. Wind, however it came to be in such a place that defied most laws on earth, churned in a small storm kicking up 'dust'. It soon grew to gain a color, two actually. Green's and blues swirled about like spirits on a halloween night.
Soon, a person stepped out of the amazement of color. Thick running boots, covered by a large cloak; this man surely hadn't been in hell for a long time. The place seemed very different to him. It was to be expected, but one must not complain. The cloaked man stood still on the outskirts of the Stronghold.
"I wish to gain entry. I am here to see the leader of Hell; whoever the may be." He said bluntly. His voice carried on a breath of wind that would ease its way into the fortress and find the nearest being that would listen to it's message...
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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 7:25 pm
((Zeiphyr joins Hell's Side? Wow this is interesting. smile ))
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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION Vice Captain
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DarkKingJilly Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 11:25 pm
Light merely gave Wyndom the thumbs up before his body shook and shivered. It felt like he was anticipating something greatly, his body becoming fidgety as he crouched to the ground to keep himself steady and to prevent the overwhelming urge to sprint head on towards Rogziel. This feeling...Raven was about to use her speed. Perhaps if Light had held on to that ability from so long ago he'd soar right with her. However he was restricted and thus he'd close his eyes to let Raven's perspective take over. The angel saw and felt as she did, Light's knowledge becoming updated with every action she took. He'd see Rogziel shake and tremble before Raven ducked behind a wall. That's when Light would open his eyes and book it to the opposite side of the ruin riddled canyon that Raven was on. In other words, if Raven had gone right, Light would go left.
He'd duck around some ruin wall as Rogziel continued to rage..
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Roaring and growling, Rogziel shook it's head as chunks of rock flew back and pelted his face. Although his face was armored and hardened the beast was not amused. Especially when Raven was running around it's legs.
Sparks would splash off of Rogziel, lightning surging over it's skin briefly with pops and crackles. It was to ward off any annoyances to it's skin. It would then lift up on it's hind legs, bellowing out a mighty battle cry as it flapped it's wings. Heavily, Rogziel beat it's wings, easily taking the wind and forcing it to bend to his will which was to sweep away anything in it's path. Nature could not compare to the destructive force Rogziel was unleashing upon the trio! Wyndom's wind maneuver would pale in comparison as the loose earth and chunks of the ruins were tossed into the air like paper. Rogziel's eyes flashed as whoever dared to get within about 150 feet would be dragged down by an increase in pressure. The ruins would cack and vibrate violently and the wind would push harder and faster than before.
A powerful and divine aura would surround Rogziel, it's frame flickering with highly potent energy that seemed to attract the electrons in the sky. The small storm created from Rogziels wings was not even the beginning but merely Rogziel calling upon his power. Lightning bolts shot down onto Rogziel's horns, the intense heat and light from each bolt making each horn spark with life.
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Light would make his way forward, carefully dodging behind ruins so he wouldn't attract too much attention. That is until Rogziel started to rise up on it's legs. Light would look to see what was going on and only one thought came to mind. How top heavy was that thing?
Light would approach from it's left side- or the trio's right to avoid the wind and the rocks.
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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 11:52 pm
-[ For Dream Follower ]--The time was when Light, the new leader of Heaven and Raven, his right hand in this holy mess were gathering supplies. It was at an outpost that protected one of Heaven's gates, a small town that connected to a larger city.- Moirae, a female with jet black wings, long silver hair, and a pair of piercing crimson eyes was coming back from her break to relieve one of the guards by the gate. Although dressed in a black and white dress, she still gave off a divine aura. Mainly, her smile was the treasure of men and angel alike...perhaps it was because her temper was not to be tested. Regardless of how she appeared, what mattered was her past. In unwritten history, Moirae had once been a companion of Light's. She was by his side more often than not and she had on occasion saved the angel's a**. So where had she been all this time? Well if anyone asked she would tell...however no one had bothered to question her sudden appearance. Especially not Light.
"......Light? Light!! It's about time I've found you~"
"Er.......oh wow."
Light took a moment to recall who was speaking to him. He almost couldn't believe it. "Looks like you're doing well for yourself...?"
No thanks to him, the dark angel wanted to say but instead she slipped him a deceitful smile, "And you as well...". She glanced to Raven before waving her finger at Light, "I've got the keys to your domain now. Don't make me change the lock..."
"Uh, please don't. I was just made leader here and...hey, you're a gatekeeper?"
"Mmhmm...."
"I have a favor to ask of you..."
Light handed Moirae a piece of paper with several names written on it. They were the names of certain people aligned with Heaven. Her task was to summon them to this realm if they were available and take care of them until Light returned. Naturally, Moirae would agree. Naturally you ask? Light's goals were very similar to hers...however unknown as they were if no one asked no one would tell.
And so, a portal would open up, a spiritual calling from Heaven reaching out to the chosen. Moirae would be there waiting to greet whoever materialized from the portal.
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DarkKingJilly Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 1:15 am
One of the guards standing outside the fortress would be the one to hear Zeiphyr's message. A confused look would spread over his face as he looked around not quite sure where it came from. Turning to his left he would look at the other guard who was there with him. The second guard held the same look of confusion as he did which made it obvious that he had heard the same voice, the same message but they weren't the only ones. This was apparent when Shiro formed between the two guards.
Although robotic in appearance Shiro was from being a robot. He was Oni's wind summon and he had just been summoned to find the person who had sent their voice out on the wind. Shiro would find Zeiphyr instantly and reappear next to him out of the wind.
"You must be Zeiphyr. My master is waiting for you in the throne room. Just tell the guards your name and you will be granted entry unopposed."
With that short message Shiro would fade away into the wind as he returned back to the spirit realm.
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 6:00 am
Zeiphyr waited for one of the guards to step forward and escort him, but was surprised when he felt the wind next to him begin to take form by another being.
Zeiphyr took the message pleasantly, nodding as the summon reverted back to his realm. Zephyr turned back to the gate and walked forwards, up to the guards.
"My name is Zeiphyr Fhidios. I have been called by Oni." Zeiphyr did not wait for an answer. He strode on past the guards, through the archway, and into the foyer. It was there that he waited, for it had been a while since his last visit. He had become unaccustomed to the place and no longer knew his way around as he did before.
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 6:44 am
Zeiphyr wouldn't be waiting in the foyer for very long before he would be approached by a man dressed in an elegant suit. The man would bow to Zeiphyr before he would do anything else. As he rose he would look Zeiphyr in the eyes before turning sideways and extending his arm outward as he lowered his head once more.
"Please don't linger here sire. Lord Oni is waiting in the throne room right through those doors. Do not worry about your entrance causing any type of disturbance, Lord Oni is waiting until everyone has shown up before anything starts."
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 9:13 am
After a period of seclusion, Kai emerged from the cave he called home for the past few months. He was hoping that the battle would subside before he was needed...that was not the case. As he rubbed at his sleep-laden eyes, a portal appeared before him. He looked around then sighed softly. "Well...Looks like it's time to fight." He straightened out his clothes, which had seen better days. His jeans, which were pitch black with only holes on the knees, were now a pale gray with holes now scattered up and down his legs. His vest had also changed, now a dark gray color with slashes along the back, revealing some shallow scars. His hair had barely grown from what it was before, but he had some stubble on his chin. All-in-all, his seclusion did nothing but make him look more like a man, something he failed to do many times.
The elf ran a hand through his hair and took a step forward, staring at the portal. He was hoping that this wasn't a trick of some sorts, but there was something telling him to enter. "Since when do I listen to the voices in my head?" With a shrug and a smirk, he stepped into the portal, re-emerging in the middle of some sort of outpost. He looked around, scratching at his scalp as he only saw a few people here and there.
Kai noticed an angel standing not too far from him. "Are you the one that called?" He raised a slender eyebrow then crossed his arms over his chest, putting all weight on one leg as he waited for a reply.
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DarkKingJilly Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 12:34 pm
"Chances are...."
Moirae looked Kai over, her crimson eyes shifting from the top of his head to the lower parts of his person with a gaze that was far from subtle. Her eyes would meet back up to Kai's as she smiled with amusement.
"You've been summoned by Lucas but he has just gone off to handle some business. Until he returns I'm here to accommodate you you in any way that pleases you...or was it to brief you on the situation? Hmm..."
Her actions and her words were carefully chosen like this was some game to her or as if she was toying with a combination to a lock. Her presence was perhaps perplexing to the other celestials. Although she gave no reason aside from her demeanor for others to judge her as "foreign", there was no evidence to prove it.
Even so, what Light had instructed her to do and what she was actually doing were not exactly similar.
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 5:33 pm
Zarrius was hunting an interesting prey... This man had killed and would kill again, Zarrius knew this perhaps better than the man himself knew. He was pure evil and unknowingly followed The Seven Deadly Sins as if they were a bible. Zarrius had chosen him for that reason, for he only took those who are pure whether they be pure evil or pure good he cared little. He ran along the buildings after the man, who traveled on the ground below. With a perfectly timed jump he landed on the mans shoulders and had the mans neck snapped before he even hit the ground. The man was still alive for it would take just one more snap to end it all. Instead Zarrius Calmly placed his hand on the mans chest and silently pulled out the mans soul.
A man stepped out of the shadows and walked toward Zarrius declaring his title, "Chief Demon Master Sargent of Hell, my Master Oni wishes to speak to on behalf of Hell and their army."
Zarrius stared at the man with no emotion on his face, no that he ever showed emotion. Then suddenly he sprinted towards the man and when he got closer his palms met each other activating a tattoo that allowed him to teleport so long as he was not in battle. A pack of Ravens appeared in his steed and swarmed upwards as they went around the man.
Zarrius appeared in Hell and saw Zeiphyr walk in and the gates shut. Zarrius easily teleport above the gate by the guards, who he ignored. He walked in front of the throne room. We stood out side of those great doors and said nothing but let his aura extend letting anyone on the other side knowing that some one of great power was on the other side.
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 7:37 pm
Raven's head snapped up when Rogziel began to rear. She crouched, her boots digging hard into the ground as she lowered herself. A subtle ripple in the air overcame her, and she split her concentration between observation and Psychokinetically shielding herself. Along the surface, Raven took advantage of the water vapor already within the air, and without drawing upon it, she influenced it to reflect the ruins she used for cover. The result? It were as though she were never there.
<"Reaction time. We've got to floor this guy soon.">
Raven wasn't sure how badly the ground would suffer if he came back down. Part of her worried that he'd get hurt if he happened to fall on the ruins. They'd have to prevent this carefully, even in the wide range of their field. Keep him centered and away from the ruins...? She wondered if they should risk being near his chest with the grand spikes of his mask. They would fair better pulling his legs out from underneath him. But if he were any closer to the sky on his legs...his power could be twice as powerful. Decisions, decisions.
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