Even in a city as bright and sunny as Pronta there can be found a dark and skeevy underbelly. These are the alleyways that only shady people and their ilk dare venture.
Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2014 2:16 am
Samael had come to his children during the night and spoke with them. He told them of a coven of vampires within this very city, preying upon the weak and feeble. Auriel listened carefully to her father, affirming that these creatures were in fact evil. The only thing the angel had left out was the coven location. Auriel assumed it was because he did not know, but was trusting his nephilim to handle the job. There was only one spot that vampires would dwell within this city, and that was the Underbelly. Auriel loathed this place almost as much as she did tentacles and tendrils alike. It was often full of lowlifes who did not exactly qualify as evil, but were certainly not good. These were the men, women, and creatures who slipped through little loopholes in Auriel's requirements for extermination. "An entire coven of vampires should not be too hard to find. If they are smart their kills will have been spread out. We should try and investigate the locations of the murders and see what we can find out." Auriel said to her brother Marcus and her sister Abigal. With a nod to each of them she set off on her own, her weapons not far from reach. A golden, double bladed spear was slung across her back with a thong of leather. The bladed portions were both crafted in the shape of feathered wings, much akin to Auriel's wings. This was the Exemplar of Vitality, a weapon meant to root out and destroy evil from within. Her second weapon was Exorcismus, a dagger also suited for the eradication of the wicked.
Auriel walked through the streets, a hood slung over her head and a cloak hiding her body. Nephilim tended to stand out from others, it was little things too. How they held themselves as they marched through the streets, their vain disregard for others, the haughty look to them; Auriel embodied none of these. Sure she walked with confidence, but she most likely would not give herself away very easily. Auriel arrived at the first scene, the blood still dried upon the floor. It was out in the open, at a corner of two meeting streets. There were a few bars around and a few similar businesses. On a hunch Auriel entered one, figuring the mark must have been chosen from one of these locations. She entered a bar and quickly looked around, not seeing any of the vampires she was hunting. The nephilim took a seat in the corner of the bar and merely watched and waited for awhile.
Nothing of note happened. Many of the patrons kept to themselves or their groups, speaking only in hushed tones and gazing at none. A lone person like herself apparently did not draw much attention. When she felt there was little else to gain from here Auriel rose to her feet and exited the building. The moon was high in the sky now and she knew she would have to be more careful. For awhile she walked on in silence, taking random turns here and there before coming aware of someone tailing her. She had doubled back twice now and yet they still followed her. Auriel stopped walking and slowly moved her hand to shaft of her spear. A rush of air had her pivoting around and twirling her spear before her. A howl of pain came from the creature that had pounced her. Once she got a good look Auriel could see it was indeed a vampire. "You b***h! The creature of the night shouted as it clutched at its shoulder. Auriel made to move forward and attack again but the vampire fled in the blink of an eye. The beating of her heart was strong and almost loud with the rushing of her adrenaline. She took in a steadying breath and then noticed blood coming from her arm. The vampire had managed to claw her, but that was of little importance. She had to find her siblings. Auriel sprinted through the streets, covering large distances in one bound. The nephilim stopped at the meeting point the Samael siblings had set and waited for Marcus and Abigail to return from their respective hunts.
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xxxxxxxAbigail listened to her sister speak before nodding and heading off to explore the city. In her opinions she wouldn't get anywhere by actively seeking out the vampires, so she settled on acting like a normal resident and making a few rounds in some shops. The first place she stopped was a little out of the way store down an alley. It had a sign that drew her attention so she decided to enter. When she reached the bottom of the steps she immediately smiled at all the shelves of books she found. It was definitely Abigail's kind of store. Without a second thought she walked up to the first shelf and began to search for a title that caught her eye. There were so many books. Hardcover, Paperbacks, Comics, anything you could think of. While she browsed the books she felt someone watching her. She wasn't sure if it was malevolent or not but she took note of it either way and made her way out of the store. As she made her way down the alleyway she entered the store from she could still feel the eyes on her but she played it cool. She walked into a small cafe and ordered a cup of coffee. She sipped it slowly and waited to see what the person watching her would do. When no action was made she finished her coffee and made her way out the door. She didn't know what the was following her nor for what reason but she knew that she needed to meet up with her siblings. She took the scenic route back to the meeting spot and lost the person after a while.
• Purification: For 25 energy, Abigail can fire a bolt of holy energy that inflicts the same amount of damage as a normal bullet. A Nephilim hit with this will feel revitalized and any minor wounds will cease. A human hit with this will become numb at the point of impact but will be fine otherwise. Any other sort of creature will have the area hit become paralyzed for 1 post. • Warp: By paying 5 energy Abigail can summon Hubris x Humility back to her should they ever be taken or knocked away. • Sanctity: Creatures of the dark that are stricken by these burn until contact is loss. The longer contact is made. The worse the burn.
• Holy Penetration <3: It costs 50 energy to fire this rifle, but any shot from this weapon can pierce even the toughest armor or skin. • Smite: Deals double damage to creatures excluding Boss Monsters.
• Blessed Shrapnel: Beings with hit by shots from this weapon have their regeneration stunted for 3 posts.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2014 5:53 pm
Every fiber in Marcus's body was roaring for him to get to start swinging. Fists, blades, his spear, just swing it all everywhere. He hated the underbelly so much. His entire purpose in life was to root out things like this. Dank, dreery places where the damned and the "not-good" as his sister decided to call them run rampant. Instead he was here to keep a low profile. Wrapped around his right arm was a very long chain, with the heavy ball of said chain in his hand. He had a blade at his left side, and a shield over his greatsword as well. He gave a short nod to Auriel as she spoke and walked away from the group. He was wearing a coat over light armor and had a hood over his head as well. He had a plan just as all the rest of them did, but his was to crack open skulls until somebody spoke.
After a few minutes of walking, a vampire like a blip on a radar appeared. It was talking to some stupid young girl, the idiotic human thinking that this would be a fun time. Marcus crossed the distance quickly and grabbed him by the head, slamming it down to the ground and dazing him. The girl screamed and ran off as the demonic thing hissed and jumped to his feet. He attempted to run, and Marcus narrowed his eyes, realizing that he had no way of catching up to him. He watched his path as long as he could before he started to move to the meeting place. As he arrived, his golden eyes seemed to be going like fire. "Those bastardous demons are fast..." he said through puffed nostrils as he would surely arrive last.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2014 7:43 pm
Auriel waited to speak until both Marcus and Abigail were assembled. She nodded at them and held up her arm where the vampire had clawed her. "I am guessing we all ran into one of them." The nephilim said to her siblings as she waved her staff through the air. There was a flash of red lining one of the blades, signaling that the cleric had managed to mark her target. "One of them attacked me, though I got the better of him. It won't be long before he begins to rot down to the bone. I can take you back to the place where we fought. Maybe there's a trail." Auriel collapsed her staff and holstered it in its sling before turning back the street she came from. The nephilim motioned for her siblings to follow. The trip was fairly short. Auriel paused at the pool of blood left from the vampire. "I suppose if we just follow these blood drops we'll find where he headed. I wouldn't put it past him to seek shelter and aid. That rot will spread fast, within fifteen minutes he'll be missing an arm." Auriel said with a very obvious satisfaction. Her wound had been a superficial clawing. Even as the blood dripped down her forearm she cared not for it. In a few moments it would be as good as new.
Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2014 9:24 pm
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xxxxxxxWhen Abigail arrived at the designated meeting spot the first thing she noticed was Auriel's arm. When she explained her run in with the vampires Abigail felt her heart tighten at what could of been. But on a more logical side of her mind, she knew Auriel wasn't that weak. As she and Marcus followed Auriel to the spot where her altercation had taken place they found the trail of blood droplets the injured vamp unknowingly left behind. If this actually was as easy as it seemed then this mission would be over fairly quick.
• Purification: For 25 energy, Abigail can fire a bolt of holy energy that inflicts the same amount of damage as a normal bullet. A Nephilim hit with this will feel revitalized and any minor wounds will cease. A human hit with this will become numb at the point of impact but will be fine otherwise. Any other sort of creature will have the area hit become paralyzed for 1 post. • Warp: By paying 5 energy Abigail can summon Hubris x Humility back to her should they ever be taken or knocked away. • Sanctity: Creatures of the dark that are stricken by these burn until contact is loss. The longer contact is made. The worse the burn.
• Holy Penetration <3: It costs 50 energy to fire this rifle, but any shot from this weapon can pierce even the toughest armor or skin. • Smite: Deals double damage to creatures excluding Boss Monsters.
You Know What They Say About Guys With Big Ears...
"獲得這塊狗屎離開這裡 ! " Gabe sighed as another Waktu was thrown out of a room and at his feet. In Pronta, Waktus all knew each other one way or another. They all came to Pronta at about the same time. The Waktu at Gabes's feet was Donny. "Hey, Donny. Wake up." Gabe said as he nudged the unconscious Waktu's face with his foot. It was no use though. The guy was knocked out cold. These were his people. After coming to Pronta not all Waktu made it like his parents. Some simply vanished while others turned into thugs and criminals. See the Waktu were not Berzerkers like Gabe, he was a sole exception. Their bodies lack endurance required in hand to hand combat, but they excell in the art of assassins. Most of them ended up where Gabe is looking for new jobs. The place Gabe was currently in was known as the "Rabbit's Foot." A casino owned by Waktu operating in the Underbelly. The owner of said casino was a long time friend of Gabe called Ricky. The two had known each other since they were merely infants. Always getting into trouble together, but the difference between them is how different their lives turned out to be. Gabe's parents climbed the social ladder while Ricky didn't have the same fortune. Their friendship never wavered however. Because while Gabe's parents turned their backs to the Waktu community in order to live better lives he never did. They were his people. His flesh and blood. "Hey Rick I ain't got all day!" Gabe shouted as Donny's body was taked away.
Out of the room where Donny was flung from emerged Ricky. A Waktu larger, taller and much more muscular than the average Waktu. Scars riddled his entire body each telling either a different story or just a mindless bar fight. Just his name incited fear into the hearts of those who knew him, but not Gabe. If anything Ricky was scared of him even if he never said it. The two Waktu simple stared at each other in silence. Ricky bearing his usual scowl and Gabe grinning at the sight of his friend who was obviously not in the mood for bullshit. To everyone that was watching the scenes surprise the tension in the air vanished as if a hurricane just blew by and now the two were hugging and talking about old times.
Ricky brought Gabe into his office as a hostess swiftly shut the door behind them. "Welcome to my humble abode hehe." Ricky's office was an office only because the guy called it one. His main desk was located in the back with a large bar behind it. Many luxuries such as hot tubs were scattered about with women everywhere. Sometimes Gabe wished he worked for Ricky, but it was only temporary. He knew why he couldn't. His life was meant for other things. Grander things and the casino would be a dead end for him. "So! How were they?" Ricky asked referring to the three jobs he had given Gabe the other day. Both relatively simple, but dangerous nonetheless. "You ********' with me?" Gabe asked grinning. "You know me Ricky!" They both laughed as Ricky ordered a few drinks for the two. "So I got two more jobs for ya. Relat- b***h GET OFF ME!" One of the girls was getting to comfortable with Ricky and he hated mixing business with pleasure. She didn't seem to care and moved on to Gabe. "Anyways...I need you to kill some more s**t for me. Same as before. So what do you say?" The hostess had her large breast in Gabe's face so he could only give Ricky a thumbs up.
Outside the office someone or better yet some people were causing quite the ruckus. They were shouting in the same language Ricky was speaking in earlier. Then they finally broke through. "********' Lycans!" Ricky shouted as he and Gabe got up from the couch they were seated in. The girl who was all over Gabe held his hand as if telling him to stay, but he hated Lycans. "What the hell do you think this is John?!" Ricky demanded. The leader of the four who barged in took his shades off to reveal his silver eyes. "You guys have 10 days to leave this place. The Lycans are running Underbelly from now on and this place isn't in our plans." Gabe could see blood vessels literately pop inside of Ricky. The anger swelling up inside of him was insane. Most people didn't know this, but he always bore the Blood Script of Rage on his chest. It activated whenever he lost his temper increasing his size, strength and durability. "Gabe. I'll count this as a job if you help me kill these ******** lap dogs!" Gabe grinned as energy started flowing through his body. His boxing stance ready. The two sides showed their teeth to each other just before the blood bath began. "Hey Gabe. When you, you know...Get famous like you always talk about. Don't forget about us. Ok?" Ricky asked as blood rained down on them from the ceiling. Gabe grinned, his white fur blood soaked. "Of course I won't brother."
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 11:34 am
Auriel nodded her head when her twin Abigail showed up, knowing there would be little to say between them. Her twin was already a woman of few words and it was not as if there was something to discuss. These vampires needed to die. They were feasting on humans and other supernaturals without consent, leaving bodies in the streets and kidnapping people from their homes and families. On top of that Auriel had been assaulted by one. She quickly checked her gauntlets to make sure everything was working properly before following the trail. The nephilim was poised for action, her body slightly bent like a bow about to shoot an arrow. Every so often the trail would disappear across a street or at a cross section of streets, but Auriel would always pick it up. Her pursuit of the darkness was relentless, and she would not give in before the coven of vampires lay dead at her feet.
Auriel carefully headed down a set of steps, keen enough to walk over the pool of blood and follow it deeper and deeper into the earth. "You know sister," Auriel spoke softly, just above a whisper. The hall they had entered was slim, room enough for only a single person to pass at a time. Even though the halfling was slim, she filled it with no room for another to scoot on by unless she pressed into the wall. A hissing noise filled the silence between the two sisters, and both would become suddenly aware of the presence of others. "That this is probably a trap." Auriel finished without having to in order to get her point across. Two figures appeared on the edge of darkness, one behind where Abigail was and one in front of Auriel. These would be their opponents for the moment. The vampire stepped out of the shadows and bared its fangs, wasting no time in exchanging words. Auriel held out her right hand and paid the price, in a flash of light the Bulwark of the Angels appeared strapped to the nephilim's arm. She slid one leg back and braced her shoulder against the slim tower shield, ducking her head underneat the slash from the vampire's claw and ramming it against him. Abigail would find herself facing a similar assault. A dark mist would roll in and blanket the hall, leaving barely five feet of view distance between Abigail and the mist itself. From the darkness, the vampire would strike out with a longsword. It would be aimed to pierce her chest. There was about ten feet of space between Auriel and her sister, and no room to move much in the hallway.
• Exemplar of Vitality • Exorcismus • Bulwark of the Angels [Equipped] • Longsword • Dual Katanas
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• Tainted Auriel can tell when someone is truly evil regardless of them being from holy, unholy, or neutral descent.
• The Hand Of GodE Whenever a weapon is in their grasp the weapon immediately becomes endowed with the Nephilim's energy turning it into seemingly the utmost of Holiest weapons. (Does not do harm to those not weak to Holy attacks).
• The Sight Being of God's blood, like God, they can see the world for what it truly is. They can see through ''the Mist" and see those for what they are. Instantly recognizing creatures of the night on spot or those who can use dark magic for they can read the aura's about them. Also giving them a general idea of how strong another is regardless of race. (Rank-wise, not as precise to be know the exact amount in the other energy pool.)
• The Wings of an Angel The Nephilim can natural 'soar'. Even in running their strides are immense, allowing them to clear ground easily skipping over ten feet with one stride at a full sprint. Just naturally jumping they can leap to heights of fifteen feet and drop from heights even reaching sixty feet. Their touchdown, whether walking/falling/jumping, upon the ground is always light while landing upon their feet. Giving them the natural knack for acrobatic-movements.
• The Blood of the Angel The Nephilim's blood is highly acidic to those of the dark. Vampires will not be able to feed upon the blood of the Nephilim unless they risked death. To those such as humans their blood is seen a antidote of sorts for it can heal others as well. (Can heal equivalent to that of an Adept)
• The Blood of the Angel (Regeneration)E-A The Nephilim, in comparison to others, are capable of slight regeneration which begins just as soon as the blow was taken. Bruises and scraps won't even appear making it seem as if their skin is tougher than others. Trainees can deal with simple cuts. Novice can deal with simple cuts and first degree burns. Adept can deal with cuts, second degree burns, and fractured bones. Experts can deal with deep lacerations and broken bones. Masters can heal third degree burns, wounds such as stabs(only on surface, not internal damage), and crushed bones. E-Trainee, D-Novice, C-Adept, B-Expert, A-Master
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Vampire #1
Vampire #2 • Dreadmist D A skill that comes with most vampires, upon using this skill a thick fog rolls in. The fog is normally around to help hide the vampire, making it more difficult to fight them. From being created from the supernatural, this tampers with the senses of sight and smell, making it nearly impossible to see beyond 5ft. The sense of smell becomes confused, rendering it useless as everything around the target now has the same smell. This fog affects the entire area for 5 posts.
Auriel • Archangel [ D ] This is the first form of the shield. It is lightweight and slimmer, meant to be used for attacks offensive maneuvers. The slit built into the middle of the shield is actually capable of protruding into a foot long blade.
Almost as if out of nowhere, there was someone coming in to help. Another angelic being had been following but fell behind the group due to work bogging him down being easily distracted by something. But she threw herself quickly over Auriel and slammed a knee into the jaw of the vampire. She had no shield on her in this fight. No she was intent on going straight offense to draw the aggro here. "Hope you all didn't forget good ol Aurelia! TIME TO KICK SOME a**!" she roared using the commanders call ability to boost her sisters strength as the Darkin blade glowed in her left hand. With her massive strength she managed to do serious damage to that vampire, shattering the jaw and teeth of that unluckiest of foes. Her ball and chain was still around her waist, as she had nowhere near enough room to use that weapon effectively in the small hallway. With the space she continued her sudden burst, with her odd positioning, and turned to grab the leg of the vampire coming at Abigail with her right arm. It struggled but was pulled back anyway, and she then grabbed the back of his neck expecting Abigail to finish her off. Her left leg came up and hit the throat of the vampire who was tacked onto Auriel's shield, and knocked him very hard into the wall to relieve that pressure.
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xxxxxxxWhen the mist rolled in Abigail took note of where her twin was last and readied herself for the vampiric assault. She quickly familiarized herself with the narrow hallway and sprung into action. She drew her pistols and Slowed her breathing to better sense their attacks. As one lunged at Abigail it was swiftly thwarted when Aurelia grabbed it by it's neck. Wasting no time Abigail planted a bullet between it's eyes and dodged when another vampire took a swipe at her. She landed on the floor with her back to the wall and fire 2 rounds at the vampire. Unlike his counterpart however this one was very much mobile and not a such an easy target. Abigail gathered herself and calmly assessed the situation. Aurelia and Auriel would surely be fine. A few vamps were nothing, not a lot of assistance would be required for them. All Abby had to do was stay mobile and she could handle her fair share too. With this in mind she put away her pistols and took out her shotgun. It was time to go to work!
• Purification: For 25 energy, Abigail can fire a bolt of holy energy that inflicts the same amount of damage as a normal bullet. A Nephilim hit with this will feel revitalized and any minor wounds will cease. A human hit with this will become numb at the point of impact but will be fine otherwise. Any other sort of creature will have the area hit become paralyzed for 1 post. • Warp: By paying 5 energy Abigail can summon Hubris x Humility back to her should they ever be taken or knocked away. • Sanctity: Creatures of the dark that are stricken by these burn until contact is loss. The longer contact is made. The worse the burn.
• Holy Penetration <3: It costs 50 energy to fire this rifle, but any shot from this weapon can pierce even the toughest armor or skin. • Smite: Deals double damage to creatures excluding Boss Monsters.
• Blessed Shrapnel: Beings with hit by shots from this weapon have their regeneration stunted for 3 posts.
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2014 8:52 am
Aurelia's sudden aid freed Auriel from the vampire. With the sound of metal sliding the blade hidden in her shield popped open. A war cry tore from the halfing's lips as she pushed off of the ground, driving the blade up and into the skull of the vampire against the wall. "Samael sends his regards!' She shouted before wrenching away the Bulwark and allowing the vampire to fall. Abigail had made short work of her opponent with an assist from the eldest of the three, and the two shots she put into the last vampire finished the job. For a moment Auriel stood crouched, shield raised and readied for another attack. When the only sound was her breathing the nephilim relaxed. "We must be heading in the right direction." Auriel said, pointing out the obvious. She motioned for her sisters to follow and led the way through the hall. They would end up in a large, circular room. Dozens of halls and cut outs dotted the walls, and darkness pervaded all of them. Auriel walked into the center and suddenly tensed as a feeling of dread washed over her. All at once, vampire after vampire would begin to drop from the entry ways and chaos would erupt. The siblings would be separated in the horde and would have to either cleave their way through the masses or fend for themselves.
• Exemplar of Vitality • Exorcismus • Bulwark of the Angels [Equipped] • Longsword • Dual Katanas
Passives
• TaintedPassive Auriel can tell when someone is truly evil regardless of them being from holy, unholy, or neutral descent.
• The Hand Of GodE Whenever a weapon is in their grasp the weapon immediately becomes endowed with the Nephilim's energy turning it into seemingly the utmost of Holiest weapons. (Does not do harm to those not weak to Holy attacks).
• The Sight Being of God's blood, like God, they can see the world for what it truly is. They can see through ''the Mist" and see those for what they are. Instantly recognizing creatures of the night on spot or those who can use dark magic for they can read the aura's about them. Also giving them a general idea of how strong another is regardless of race. (Rank-wise, not as precise to be know the exact amount in the other energy pool.)
• The Wings of an Angel The Nephilim can natural 'soar'. Even in running their strides are immense, allowing them to clear ground easily skipping over ten feet with one stride at a full sprint. Just naturally jumping they can leap to heights of fifteen feet and drop from heights even reaching sixty feet. Their touchdown, whether walking/falling/jumping, upon the ground is always light while landing upon their feet. Giving them the natural knack for acrobatic-movements.
• The Blood of the Angel The Nephilim's blood is highly acidic to those of the dark. Vampires will not be able to feed upon the blood of the Nephilim unless they risked death. To those such as humans their blood is seen a antidote of sorts for it can heal others as well. (Can heal equivalent to that of an Adept)
• The Blood of the Angel (Regeneration)E-A The Nephilim, in comparison to others, are capable of slight regeneration which begins just as soon as the blow was taken. Bruises and scraps won't even appear making it seem as if their skin is tougher than others. Trainees can deal with simple cuts. Novice can deal with simple cuts and first degree burns. Adept can deal with cuts, second degree burns, and fractured bones. Experts can deal with deep lacerations and broken bones. Masters can heal third degree burns, wounds such as stabs(only on surface, not internal damage), and crushed bones. E-Trainee, D-Novice, C-Adept, B-Expert, A-Master
Technique
Auriel • Archangel [ D ] This is the first form of the shield. It is lightweight and slimmer, meant to be used for attacks offensive maneuvers. The slit built into the middle of the shield is actually capable of protruding into a foot long blade.
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2014 11:43 am
Aurelia allowed herself a moment to settle down a bit as Auriel pointed out what the other two had probably gathered on their own. She continued behind her sisters keeping watch at their backs and staying aware of their current situation. Once they were in the room, there was a feeling of unease within her gut. One of her eyes was suddenly stained red just as the first vampire entered. Watch your asses! Aurelia called out, using that as a sort of commanders call to increase their strength by 1 and sprinting headlong into a group coming in from an opening in the wall that wasn't previously there. At first she was strong enough alone to simple punch her way through the wave, but as more came she had to back peddle, bobbing and weaving under claw slashes and blade swipes as she delivered quick, curt jabs and strong kicks that gave here milliseconds to plan her next move.
She had to spread her black wings at one point and take to the air, but a vampire caught her leg and slammed her back down. A gasp of pain freed itself from her chest, but that quickly turned into anger as she kicked him with her free foot and fought her way up from the ground with a flail of the legs and then a quick pop up. She was breathing hard, but the numbers weren't thinning quickly enough. She backhanded one so hard his head came clean off, before taking a slash to the back that made her stumble. However, she turned that into a haymaker and sent another crushed skull to the ground. She had no choice. A ball and chain freed itself and suddenly the game had chained. Now the vampires were having trouble even getting close to her as the ball quickly swung to and fro, bashing skulls, crushing jaws, and fracturing ribs as it was masterfully flung by the absurdly strong hybrid.
She had an idea as she looked up and saw a chandelier. She swung up the chain, wrapping around the somewhat sturdy thing and then gave a yank. That entire part of the roof collapsed, momentarily cutting off the vampires who were surging from that part of the room and freeing up the horde around her sisters, hopefully. She let go of the chain and grabbed the darkin blade. With hefty swings and even stronger punches and elbows than before she continued trying to cut the ranks down enough to get to Abigail, who she'd lost amid her own chaotic battle. Thankfully her wounds were healing exceptionally fast, even for a nephilim. That, or maybe the wounds weren't as deep as they usually were. Either way she had plenty of steam left and could only hope her sisters were in a similar state.
Of all the places, Amaya wondered why Kumori chose a bar. Men stared at her as she walked. She had to journey through shadows a few times to lose some lustful stalkers. When she finally arrived she took a look at the build and scoffed. It was very low to mid class. But Kumori chose it so she had no choice in the matter. So she walked to the door and opened it. The smell of alcohol and men assaulted her nostrils. She took a deep breathe and stepped in, first shadow she crossed. She disappeared into it and moved to a corner and came back out of the shadows. There she waited for Kumori to arrive.
Kumori had arrived after Amaya, ever since the events of the Palace, he needed to do some unwinding. He entered the pub, and since shadows did not need to breathe, he couldn't smell a damn scent of terrible odors in the place. They always went to a 'place' to drink or eat whenever they were children as he headed to the bar. He looked to where Amaya was and motioned for her to come down, the place having fall silent when Kumori was there.
(Techniques: ) Always Active Skills: V-Sensory(Passively Deactivated) Main Equipment: Titanium Round Shield + Titanium Rapier(Sheathed) Sub Equipment: + Stainless Steel Katana, Miza, & Stainless Steel Shurikens Side Equipment: Armor: Black Tuxedo(Bronze Laced) Energy:1300/1300 Strength: 7 Speed: 5 S.E.: Communicator Red Visor Theme: Bag: ╚══════════════╝ "Miza! Now you will know true terror!" The Shadow of a Legendary man
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