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-He would let out no noise at all as the meat cleaver crushed into the Not-specified-fatal-area. blood splattering over the floor as it easily broke through the skin, his eyes closing as he stood there, motionless from the strike. He stood there for a moment, still again, eyes closed, before starting to breathe in and out slowly.-

Andrew, you really should be more careful about timing when walking into a bar, worst timing ever.

-He sighed, in the worst possible conditions, at the worst time.. and he had set himself up for this. Then, he would look down emotionlessly, hair falling to cover his face, his eyes remained closed.. then he thought of something.-

Or best timing ever. Interllious mangus Sham-re-ark!

-He would smile a twisted smile and the demons would remove themselves from andrew completely for the the time being.. Running from you, and if the where chained to you somehow, pulling you with them, no matter how hard you resisted. The would quickly enter the arena, pulling you to the edge oof it ((If you where linked with them)). His body jumping back to the the demons in retreat, his hand holding the no longer bleeding wound at the non-specified-vital-area.-

((I'd figured you would dodge something like that. <,<))

‼¢Salem had gone for the neck of Banpai with a backhand slash using his right hand (of course so, since that was the hand he weilded the meat cleaver with).¢‼

☼What made the chains strong was his willpower. He kept them under lock and key - Andrew did - and he also kept them from harming others as much as he could, which was pretty much completely (more or less). He held them back, along with his soul. He was one fiery individual. He would not let go - he knew for a fact no one could hold them down like he did - except for maybe one person... But that person currently wasn't living.

Actually, maybe two people. But both weren't exactly living at the moment. At the very least in a physical body, or as physical as you could get in his world.

The audience was in awe at the display before them. The ones who betted on Banpai were furious that the boy had come in when he did, and had closed their eyes (most of them had) when the meat cleaver came in contact with his neck and held there, as though Salem had clotheslined with it.

The boy grasped them hard, and was about to do one of the only two things he could do. Either let them take over his body, or else take out Banpai. Only the latter was at all appealing in any way, shape, or form.

They were screaming at him - it was starting to hurt and he felt disoriented - extremely so. Normally they didn't work together. He felt his own soul starting to be torn out. His mind's eye was trying to picture an emerald green light bathing the room they were in and then a bright white light so as to get them under control by pissing them off. So far it was the only way he knew to control them. It was difficult enough with his exhaustion, but add this on and it was seemingly impossible to get anywhere near it.

And then it occured to the boy. He asked for forgiveness ahead of time in case worst came to worse. By this time he was up next to the mat. He quickly shouted out with all his might as his own energy built up into his throat and seemed to carol out of his mouth. It was almost see-able with anybody's third-eye.☼

"Intermious Shangus Arkeram!"

☼He shouted out. Then he got desperate when that didn't work and tried again, building up the same amount of energy but making his body tingle all over when he brought this up, causing him to shake slightly before bellowing out. It seemed to just pop in his mind, as though from another force - or maybe another force was helping him remember. Whether it was God or somebody in the crowd - who knew? He didn't care. He was thankful all the same as he waited for what came next.☼

"Interllious mangus Sham-re-ark!"

☼It almost seemed as if he was trying to impersonate Banpai's voice, seeing as it sounded a lot like it. He'd actually had the actual shout that Banpai had done in his mind's eye, and that helped (he'd done it before to really impersonate things) but he added his own energy into it. In his mind's eye he said, "My demons!" and the demons heard it too. Their reaction, he thought he felt, was one of either pride, warmth, or amusement. Whether or not they had the right reasoning for what he 'said.' Nor was Andrew quite sure he knew the specific reason for what he just 'said.'

He did know there were at least two possibilities, though, for it.☼

‼¢Salem had gone forward as the scythe seemed almost out of control? Atsui had his hands planted on the ground, and leaned forward onto them, and pushed off of his palms, his feet pointed toward the back left side of Banpai's waist after having pivoted on his hands a bit.¢‼

"Because these ones... Don't save the lives of others on their own volition."

☼This statement shocked the demons; although shocked wouldn't really be the right term. The boy wasn't too surprised about the new state of quadruple awareness, but it did strike him as slightly unusual.☼

"Demons aren't to be used. They shouldn't be... Used."

☼The boy felt extremely tired, and almost like he was about to pass out. His eyes felt so heavy. He did feel a bit unusual when the awareness left him yet again, but quickly shouted out the same command as before - the one Vlad had just said, gaining the information from his demons.☼

"Interllious Mangus Sham-re-ARK!!!"

☼He shouted out into the air, feeling newly-gained energy. The thought struck him to say something along the lines of 'impernium' but he didn't. He wasn't even sure if that'd do anything.☼

‼¢Atsui had used the momentum of landing backwards to shift his upper-body weight back as he pivoted on his right foot, turning in a counter-clockwise formation at about 90-180 degrees, whatever amount would leave him so the right side of his body was facing toward Banpai, and would proceed to launch off of his left foot after stepping forward with the momentum, some of it being detracted although from how he stepped, and swinging his right foot around toward the front for a jumping roundhouse kick to Banpaia's left waist.¢‼

-The man would easily step back at the pressing of Salems next attack. Making Salem Just miss him.-

Why not? If you dont use people, the'll just use you. Same goes for demons!
Interllious Hangus Sham-re-ka ((Intertwining light Enthrallment-make-singular))

-Then, Salem, although a diciplined and well trained mind, would find it difficult to control his body. The Banpaia would breath out a massive cloud of the same, drugged smoke twords salem. That was the advantage of his species, His Saliva was narcotic, he could confuse with his breath... Drugs, his body produced a series of bio-chemicals that cause side effects, as a natural defense. Some more of a defense, such as the smoke, or the liquids just outside of his membranous skin (even though that skin was hidden, and looked like just normal skin now. Whereas some where just more adaptive, such as the narcotic saliva, which he had used for years to lure people into inviting him to their place. But he wouldnt need a place to stay if he one this competition, something he already deemed unlikely. All of this would be what The boy would know about him when he looked into the boys eyes for a single second. And He would know just a little more about the boy than that. Salem, would now face extreme difficulty. A spell to enthrall him would be placed, which would make him unable to control his body, only to watch as it moved for him. Of course, it would be hard, with the drugs and all, and with the newly stated fact that Banpaias staff blade was headed for the mans head, but There was a Chance of Salem fending off the technique. About 1 out of 20 chance.-