He crashed thru the window and hit the ground. The glass shattered about him, but he rolled over it harmlessly, as it his skin was too strong to be cut by the shards. In the distance a woman's scream sounded, or it could have been a shout. But he didt take any notice. He rolled onto his back with his hands up, barely in time to catch the demon.
It growled and he pushed against the demons snatching claws, scarcely keeping them off his cloak and body. It took another awkward slash at the man howlin in anger. His heart almost stopped when he felt the claw scrape along his cheek. Red hot pain shot into the wound and he gasped. The demon screeched and took a lunging bite at his face. But he was too quick, headbutting the demon's face instead.
He let go of the left claw, and grabbed its throat. The teeth snapped shut, scraping for the bridge of his nose. He let go of its other claw and unsheathed the huge glowing sword from its sheath. In one smooth motion he buried the blade into its right ear.
It burst into flames, washing him with its green light. His skin absorbede the heat, his element giving him power. His magic subsided, and he let out a smoky breat. He struggled to his feet, loosely holding the sword.
The room was trashed. Glass and blood littered the floor, and a chair lay smashed beside the bed. He looked around, squinting. Where was he? The fight had been so quick and fast after the attack, he hadn't even known where the demon had brought him.
He moved into the doorway, looking down the hall and trying to see just who this house belonged to. The scratch on his cheek throbbed, and he worried for a momement that maybe the demons claws had been full os poison. But he shhok his head. Surely his body could handle some mere poison.
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by Silvanius on Wed Jul 30, 2008 6:46 am
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Re: Demon Hunting (the City, all welcome ^_^) ( )
by Driney on Wed Jul 30, 2008 7:58 am
Myra stared around a dark corner. She could see a Demon standing inside this house. She held her sword in her teeth so it wouldn't clank against her belt. Her stormy green eyes watched the demon carefully to figure out if she should challenge him or not. She straightened out her tight tunic which hugged her shapely body.
At 21 Myra remembered nothing of her past life. She had been a rouge fighter since she was 15 and had learned the use of the sword. She hunted whom ever she wanted and spent her life on the run. She had no use for family and she had brainwashed herself to keep from remembering her family. All she remembered was that her family had been abusive, at least until she killed them.
Today Myra had had enough time to bath and get ready for another long and haunting week. Her bright skin was still shiny from the bath she had taken this morning. Her long blond hair was caught up in a messy bun and her bangs were messily spilling over her forehead and barely falling into her large dark green eyes.
Myra bit her sword harder as she actually saw the demon. She was surprised to see large cuts in his thick skin. It seemed to her that demons didn't really get hurt easily and it was quiet surprising to see an actual demon because after all she spent most of her time fighting humans or human like creatures.
At 21 Myra remembered nothing of her past life. She had been a rouge fighter since she was 15 and had learned the use of the sword. She hunted whom ever she wanted and spent her life on the run. She had no use for family and she had brainwashed herself to keep from remembering her family. All she remembered was that her family had been abusive, at least until she killed them.
Today Myra had had enough time to bath and get ready for another long and haunting week. Her bright skin was still shiny from the bath she had taken this morning. Her long blond hair was caught up in a messy bun and her bangs were messily spilling over her forehead and barely falling into her large dark green eyes.
Myra bit her sword harder as she actually saw the demon. She was surprised to see large cuts in his thick skin. It seemed to her that demons didn't really get hurt easily and it was quiet surprising to see an actual demon because after all she spent most of her time fighting humans or human like creatures.
'Oh the weather outside is frightful,
But the fire is so delightful,
And since we've no place to go,
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!'
Driney is beyond happy with her new iPod Touch!
Here's one of my best friend's site. It's just getting off the ground.[/color]
But the fire is so delightful,
And since we've no place to go,
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!'
Driney is beyond happy with her new iPod Touch!
Here's one of my best friend's site. It's just getting off the ground.[/color]
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Re: Demon Hunting (the City, all welcome ^_^) ( )
by Silvanius on Wed Jul 30, 2008 8:55 am
Silvanius walked to the end of the hall and leapt onto the banister to the stairs', sliding down it. Another demon leapt out at the edn of the stair, but he had enough momentum that a quick draw of his sword sent the tip skewring right through the demon's nostril and through the back of its head. As he leapt off the railing, he drew his sword upwards and out, cleaving the beasts head in half.
Landing perfectly on his feet, he flicked his sword to clean the gore from the demons blood off his sword. Resheathing the golden sword, he grew dizzy for a moment, and reached up to touch his forehead. Was the poison effecting him......? He could feel his blood boil in his veins.
He pushed the door aside and walked out into the street, eyes glowing as soon as he stepped out into the night. His footsteps stopped however. He felt someone elses presence in the area. It wasn't a demon however. No, it was something soft...and ........feminine.
Landing perfectly on his feet, he flicked his sword to clean the gore from the demons blood off his sword. Resheathing the golden sword, he grew dizzy for a moment, and reached up to touch his forehead. Was the poison effecting him......? He could feel his blood boil in his veins.
He pushed the door aside and walked out into the street, eyes glowing as soon as he stepped out into the night. His footsteps stopped however. He felt someone elses presence in the area. It wasn't a demon however. No, it was something soft...and ........feminine.
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Re: Demon Hunting (the City, all welcome ^_^) ( )
by Ryand-Smith on Wed Jul 30, 2008 9:18 am
He was an intresting fighter, the former Inspector walking down the blocks of this old city. With his own homeland sending out agents all over Known Space, finding the typical demon fighter was not a challange for those who dared to tread on the mysterious streets of the night. [My Master, Shall I scan again?] a voice, a female voice, asked the man. "No, but load up the Pulse Rocket Spell, and the Phantom Ring. We have to go huntin..... [Master, I scan Demonic energy!]
"Damnit," he thought,"Demons again. Set up, Origin Shifter!" [I shall give to you the power of the Brave]. With that call, his watch shifted its form, a gauntlet forming on his right hand, while on the left hand, another gauntlet formed, this one seeming to have a more shaped, drill like edge to it. With these two forms, he was ready to fight the demon fighters.
[Master, Demons and Two Unknowns. Weapons for Loading are Just!] The man walked into the house, noticing the corpse of a demon, recently killed, in the building. "Damn, anyone alive who's NOT a demon, please say I!"
"Damnit," he thought,"Demons again. Set up, Origin Shifter!" [I shall give to you the power of the Brave]. With that call, his watch shifted its form, a gauntlet forming on his right hand, while on the left hand, another gauntlet formed, this one seeming to have a more shaped, drill like edge to it. With these two forms, he was ready to fight the demon fighters.
[Master, Demons and Two Unknowns. Weapons for Loading are Just!] The man walked into the house, noticing the corpse of a demon, recently killed, in the building. "Damn, anyone alive who's NOT a demon, please say I!"
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Re: Demon Hunting (the City, all welcome ^_^) ( )
by Kronos on Wed Jul 30, 2008 9:46 am
The notoriously dedicated Spetsnaz units of the Red Technocracy were here. In fact, the 16th Squad itself was on the case, headed by Anton Medevev. With the fiasco at New Terra behind them, they had left and really pushed the FTL drives to get back to the Hub.
Today? they were Daemon hunting.
In a nature of goodwill, as you could say, the Red Technocracy was doing another of it's "Purges" of the Magical and Supernatural Evil in the area.
They had never liked Magic, and never will, even with the thawing relations between the TSA and the Technocracy. With these mages possibly on their side, this could call for a change in policy, but so far, they were just allies, and nothing to be purged or feared.
"Get Down!"
They had just burst into the lower levels of the house, guns at the ready; The Trantorian was being tracked, and had provided them with useful information, like where the hell to go.
To their disappointment, they saw nothing, just the Demon hunter. Lowering his rifle, Anton stepped to the fore defensive, and talked, his voice rendered rather tinny from the helmet he was wearing.
"Fukov, is this the right place?"
OOC: Going to see Barrack Obama, BBL
Today? they were Daemon hunting.
In a nature of goodwill, as you could say, the Red Technocracy was doing another of it's "Purges" of the Magical and Supernatural Evil in the area.
They had never liked Magic, and never will, even with the thawing relations between the TSA and the Technocracy. With these mages possibly on their side, this could call for a change in policy, but so far, they were just allies, and nothing to be purged or feared.
"Get Down!"
They had just burst into the lower levels of the house, guns at the ready; The Trantorian was being tracked, and had provided them with useful information, like where the hell to go.
To their disappointment, they saw nothing, just the Demon hunter. Lowering his rifle, Anton stepped to the fore defensive, and talked, his voice rendered rather tinny from the helmet he was wearing.
"Fukov, is this the right place?"
OOC: Going to see Barrack Obama, BBL
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Re: Demon Hunting (the City, all welcome ^_^) ( )
by Heimdall on Wed Jul 30, 2008 12:55 pm
Demons, beings who thrive upon negative energies and who are innately the enemies of God, have likewise always been the enemies of the Aiden. So naturally wherever the Aiden go, so to does a distinct exodus and massacre of these beasts from their areas of influence. On this particular night, even as Silvanius grows distracted by the sense of a feminine being in the area, and the demon fighter and Red Technocracy prepare for their own operations, another figure is likewise clashing with the beings of demonic blood. As they rest, he fights.
From the street Silvanius walks across, several things would quickly catch an observant person's gaze. Not just the howling that mingles with inhuman shrieks of pain coming from the nearby rooftops, but a series of quick green bursts of light which illuminate the skyline above those very same buildings. First one, then two, and then two more simultaneously. Whatever is taking apart these beings is not wasting their time, and is apparently quite skilled at his or her duty.
Any of the Aiden would love to watch the actions of the famous Meister Ritter, Heinrich Reinhardt. Among them, he is something of a legend. A brilliant fighter, an honorable man, and quite known for his wisdom and endless self control and discipline. It is evident however, that on this night, his virtue of prouess is most evident. Earlier the Aiden had found evidence of a host of demonic beings gathering in the Hub. It was their natural duty to eliminate these beings, and so Heinrich had been cast as the one to hunt down, but not engage the hive. He had found them by virtue of a shriek of fear that could very well be that very same scream of pain and terror that Silvanius had earlier neglected to pay any heed to. Following that sound, he had found a group of demonic creatures about to assail a woman. He had a choice to make. Save the woman, or blow the fact that he was there, and perhaps lose track of his quarry. He had little choice in actuality though. With a shout and a challenge, he redirected the attentions of those demons, allowing the woman to flee while he engaged the group of demons intent upon murder.
This is what finds the Knight Heinrich upon the rooftop, which flares with another green burst before one of those monstrous, twisted beings flung from the rooftops to land back first upon the solid streets below. A moment later, another figure, this one clad in a black cassock can be seen running to the edge of the rooftop. He waits until the very last moment, when his foot descends upon the corner of the building before he launches himself. It is soon apparent that two other beings, demons apparently, also follow him, launching themselves into the air mere moments behind him. He pays this no heed however, and as he dives through the air, he tucks his knees up by his chest while inverting that familiar Longsword and cupping his left hand over its pommel. In this position, the tip of that sword is the lowest object, and the first to hit the being still prostrate upon the ground, though as he lands fully a distinct cracking can be seen in the street below his kneeling form. Plainly, he had used the Aether to redirect the kinetic force from him, back into the ground itself.
That very same demon curls upwards and offers a gurgling shriek of pain as the blade of his sword buries itself not only into its abdomen, but through the very concrete of the street beneath it. For a moment, Heinrich notes with satisfaction that these beings can still feel pain. He can use this to his advantage in later engagements. However, this hesitation isn't even noticable, as he quickly stands, and abruptly tears the sword through the concrete and the demon, up into the air. The Aiden then dives into another roll away from the demon as it explodes with that same demonic fire. Working with the kinetic force of the dive, he quickly rolls onto his feet before once again turning to face the two remaining beings which had followed him from the roof top.
Inwardly, he congratulates them for being brave enough to stand against one who had torn apart many of their kind in just a few minutes, across such a short area. So, he actually nods his head in acknowledgment towards them, an action which they themselves, surprisingly, offer in response. He then charges forth, running with his blade held in the 'nebenhut' stance, which allows him to bring a swift unterhau(Under cut) up into the nearest demon's outstretched arm, easily cleaving it in half. For a moment it too is distracted by this pain, allowing him to spend a moment to duck under the seeking claws of the other demon, where he swiftly turns around to bring his edge up into the demon's midsection. It falls apart cleanly, and when he recovers while twisting onto his feet he quickly lunges forward to drive the tip of his sword into the still standing being's face. Once the tip shatters through flesh and blood, piercing clean through to the other side he waists no time in drawing it back, and offering another quick roll away from the sudden combustion. The final infernal being, spitting, writhing and retching in agony he kneels over, and dispatches by driving the tip of his sword up under its jaw, and through the back of its skull. This coup de grace is painless, and almost immediately causes the creature to fall into the embrace of death. Naturally, he moves away quick enough to be out of range of the explosive nature of the creature.
"Do not worry, Cloaked One, I am not here to sully my hands with the blood of coward more adept at words of bravery than actions thereof. I have filth of a more important variety to concern myself with."
Heinrich spits when he finally lays his eyes upon Silvanius. Truly, this being is more an insect in his eyes than a man. No one who runs from an honorable Zweikampf is, to him, worthy of consideration. At the very least he could have apologized for his impertinence.
"Of course, you can always redeem yourself with a goodly contest of arms."
Heinrich states, obviously with something of a sadistic tease in his tone. He knows there's probably zero chance that Silvanius will actually participate in a Zweikampf. So, in this fashion he relaxes his body, and allows his blade to 'disengage', and shatter into a million flashing shards which dance around the air for a moment before burning out like so many tiny torches.
From the street Silvanius walks across, several things would quickly catch an observant person's gaze. Not just the howling that mingles with inhuman shrieks of pain coming from the nearby rooftops, but a series of quick green bursts of light which illuminate the skyline above those very same buildings. First one, then two, and then two more simultaneously. Whatever is taking apart these beings is not wasting their time, and is apparently quite skilled at his or her duty.
Any of the Aiden would love to watch the actions of the famous Meister Ritter, Heinrich Reinhardt. Among them, he is something of a legend. A brilliant fighter, an honorable man, and quite known for his wisdom and endless self control and discipline. It is evident however, that on this night, his virtue of prouess is most evident. Earlier the Aiden had found evidence of a host of demonic beings gathering in the Hub. It was their natural duty to eliminate these beings, and so Heinrich had been cast as the one to hunt down, but not engage the hive. He had found them by virtue of a shriek of fear that could very well be that very same scream of pain and terror that Silvanius had earlier neglected to pay any heed to. Following that sound, he had found a group of demonic creatures about to assail a woman. He had a choice to make. Save the woman, or blow the fact that he was there, and perhaps lose track of his quarry. He had little choice in actuality though. With a shout and a challenge, he redirected the attentions of those demons, allowing the woman to flee while he engaged the group of demons intent upon murder.
This is what finds the Knight Heinrich upon the rooftop, which flares with another green burst before one of those monstrous, twisted beings flung from the rooftops to land back first upon the solid streets below. A moment later, another figure, this one clad in a black cassock can be seen running to the edge of the rooftop. He waits until the very last moment, when his foot descends upon the corner of the building before he launches himself. It is soon apparent that two other beings, demons apparently, also follow him, launching themselves into the air mere moments behind him. He pays this no heed however, and as he dives through the air, he tucks his knees up by his chest while inverting that familiar Longsword and cupping his left hand over its pommel. In this position, the tip of that sword is the lowest object, and the first to hit the being still prostrate upon the ground, though as he lands fully a distinct cracking can be seen in the street below his kneeling form. Plainly, he had used the Aether to redirect the kinetic force from him, back into the ground itself.
That very same demon curls upwards and offers a gurgling shriek of pain as the blade of his sword buries itself not only into its abdomen, but through the very concrete of the street beneath it. For a moment, Heinrich notes with satisfaction that these beings can still feel pain. He can use this to his advantage in later engagements. However, this hesitation isn't even noticable, as he quickly stands, and abruptly tears the sword through the concrete and the demon, up into the air. The Aiden then dives into another roll away from the demon as it explodes with that same demonic fire. Working with the kinetic force of the dive, he quickly rolls onto his feet before once again turning to face the two remaining beings which had followed him from the roof top.
Inwardly, he congratulates them for being brave enough to stand against one who had torn apart many of their kind in just a few minutes, across such a short area. So, he actually nods his head in acknowledgment towards them, an action which they themselves, surprisingly, offer in response. He then charges forth, running with his blade held in the 'nebenhut' stance, which allows him to bring a swift unterhau(Under cut) up into the nearest demon's outstretched arm, easily cleaving it in half. For a moment it too is distracted by this pain, allowing him to spend a moment to duck under the seeking claws of the other demon, where he swiftly turns around to bring his edge up into the demon's midsection. It falls apart cleanly, and when he recovers while twisting onto his feet he quickly lunges forward to drive the tip of his sword into the still standing being's face. Once the tip shatters through flesh and blood, piercing clean through to the other side he waists no time in drawing it back, and offering another quick roll away from the sudden combustion. The final infernal being, spitting, writhing and retching in agony he kneels over, and dispatches by driving the tip of his sword up under its jaw, and through the back of its skull. This coup de grace is painless, and almost immediately causes the creature to fall into the embrace of death. Naturally, he moves away quick enough to be out of range of the explosive nature of the creature.
"Do not worry, Cloaked One, I am not here to sully my hands with the blood of coward more adept at words of bravery than actions thereof. I have filth of a more important variety to concern myself with."
Heinrich spits when he finally lays his eyes upon Silvanius. Truly, this being is more an insect in his eyes than a man. No one who runs from an honorable Zweikampf is, to him, worthy of consideration. At the very least he could have apologized for his impertinence.
"Of course, you can always redeem yourself with a goodly contest of arms."
Heinrich states, obviously with something of a sadistic tease in his tone. He knows there's probably zero chance that Silvanius will actually participate in a Zweikampf. So, in this fashion he relaxes his body, and allows his blade to 'disengage', and shatter into a million flashing shards which dance around the air for a moment before burning out like so many tiny torches.
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Re: Demon Hunting (the City, all welcome ^_^) ( )
by Driney on Wed Jul 30, 2008 2:12 pm
Myra almost screamed when she felt the house fill up. She could tell there were many in the house. Instead she bit her sword harder. Amazingly she felt that it was mainly masculinity filling up the house. She could tell for the feel of the house. It wasn't as if she had magic. Sometimes she could just feel things. A premotion really.
Myra dropped her sword from her mouth as she felt cold little hand grab her wrists and twist her arms behind her back. She managed to let out a shrill scream before another cold yet very strong hand latch itself onto her mouth. A pair of little arms twisted themselves around her slender throat.
"Not a word or else there goes your ability to breath." Said a scratchy little voice. She looked out of the side of her eyes to see a little imp. It was ice blue and had large eyes and and a wicked looking mouth. The cold hands and a strange fear all made Myra start shivering in her thin cotton tunic.
"Oh little girl's cold." The imp stated mocking her. His little cronies giggled in a high frequency. Myra flinched as the giggles reached her ears. Myra shifted her leg a little trying to get her sword. She stopped as the imps took notice but luckily she a least had her sword underneath her foot. Myra screamed as another imp climbed up on her. The imp with his arms around her throat tightened his grip. Myra could now hardly breath.
Myra dropped her sword from her mouth as she felt cold little hand grab her wrists and twist her arms behind her back. She managed to let out a shrill scream before another cold yet very strong hand latch itself onto her mouth. A pair of little arms twisted themselves around her slender throat.
"Not a word or else there goes your ability to breath." Said a scratchy little voice. She looked out of the side of her eyes to see a little imp. It was ice blue and had large eyes and and a wicked looking mouth. The cold hands and a strange fear all made Myra start shivering in her thin cotton tunic.
"Oh little girl's cold." The imp stated mocking her. His little cronies giggled in a high frequency. Myra flinched as the giggles reached her ears. Myra shifted her leg a little trying to get her sword. She stopped as the imps took notice but luckily she a least had her sword underneath her foot. Myra screamed as another imp climbed up on her. The imp with his arms around her throat tightened his grip. Myra could now hardly breath.
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Re: Demon Hunting (the City, all welcome ^_^) ( )
by Heimdall on Wed Jul 30, 2008 5:05 pm
A nearby scream? Another attack? Have the demons really attacked another innocent soul? So soon? He would have thought the scent of demonic blood in the air would have deterred them from such actions. He underestimated them, he supposes. But what does he do here? God has presented him with the object of his wrath. If he kills this man in a duel, he will have satisfied himself. Is this a test? Is God testing his willpower? His ability to choose between what is Right and Good, and what he would enjoy himself? Or is it simply coincidence. A simple trick of causality which brings him here, stuck between this pompous cloaked bastard and some innocent who he does not know and can not see.
Or does it even matter? Does it matter if this is placed before him by God as a way to test how honed his virtue is? What is right is to defend the innocent at the expense of the self. The right choice is plain as day before him.
"I would like nothing more than to contest your self stated mastery of the sword with my own skills. But I know what I must do.I know you lack courage in your heart, but muster up what little you can on this day. There are Beasts about, preying upon the innocent. I may need what little help you can offer, and if you refuse..."
He starts with an increasingly stern, wrathful tone.
"Then damn you to hell where you belong! I can not shirk my duty."
He finally finishes, with quite nearly a snarl upon his breath. He immediately then turns and breaks into a run towards the source of the scream. Already, that same sharp blade forms into the grasp of his hand with a singular wispy flash around his fist. Ironically enough, it almost sounds like he were drawing his sword from an actual scabbard.
Or does it even matter? Does it matter if this is placed before him by God as a way to test how honed his virtue is? What is right is to defend the innocent at the expense of the self. The right choice is plain as day before him.
"I would like nothing more than to contest your self stated mastery of the sword with my own skills. But I know what I must do.I know you lack courage in your heart, but muster up what little you can on this day. There are Beasts about, preying upon the innocent. I may need what little help you can offer, and if you refuse..."
He starts with an increasingly stern, wrathful tone.
"Then damn you to hell where you belong! I can not shirk my duty."
He finally finishes, with quite nearly a snarl upon his breath. He immediately then turns and breaks into a run towards the source of the scream. Already, that same sharp blade forms into the grasp of his hand with a singular wispy flash around his fist. Ironically enough, it almost sounds like he were drawing his sword from an actual scabbard.
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Re: Demon Hunting (the City, all welcome ^_^) ( )
by Ryand-Smith on Wed Jul 30, 2008 6:40 pm
"Shit" he said, as the cream was heard,, [I am Scanning the Source. ....Processing...] The man ran down the halls, his call unanswered, as the Intelligent Device brought up answers. [A Fighter, class S has been scanned. Energy is of the Holy Spectra. He should be a Knight from a Holy Order. I shall place his light on your viewer.] With that, a slight green screen appeared over Gai's right eye, the map of the demons, the humans, and now the Knight showing up as clear icons on the moving map.
"Shi... Demon's got waayy too close to the human girl, it seems. I think we need to break through. [DrillForm!] With that, the right hand seemed to glow a bright red color, as the magical energies from his own soul, and the local air, combined, forming a spinning swarm of colors. "Origin, Remote Projectile Form B" [My Master I will break through!]
With that cry, the device fired the massive drill weapon through the wall, it seeming as if the fighter was a sort of mecha, before it returned to him, the sight of the demon imp grabbing the maiden a shock to him. "Let go, or I kill you," He said, his other hand seeming to wait for its cue. "I give you till 3!"
"Shi... Demon's got waayy too close to the human girl, it seems. I think we need to break through. [DrillForm!] With that, the right hand seemed to glow a bright red color, as the magical energies from his own soul, and the local air, combined, forming a spinning swarm of colors. "Origin, Remote Projectile Form B" [My Master I will break through!]
With that cry, the device fired the massive drill weapon through the wall, it seeming as if the fighter was a sort of mecha, before it returned to him, the sight of the demon imp grabbing the maiden a shock to him. "Let go, or I kill you," He said, his other hand seeming to wait for its cue. "I give you till 3!"
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Re: Demon Hunting (the City, all welcome ^_^) ( )
by Kronos on Wed Jul 30, 2008 7:06 pm
Following along with the Demon hunter, the 16th Spetsnaz unit quickly followed into the breach. They were Demon hunting now, and had replaced their normal squad weapons layout with more arcane weapons, like expensive Nano-Filament "Cheesegraters", and a variety of Flamer and other Nano-Filament weapons.
Anton yelled, this time, injecting a tone of annoyance and rage into his voice.
He quickly leveled and primed his rifle to fire a small spread at the head of the Demon as he ran into the breach with his troops. His HUD showed the demons, along with another entity that could only be another hunter. Boy, things were getting crowded these days...
Daemon! Move away from the girl!
Anton yelled, this time, injecting a tone of annoyance and rage into his voice.
He quickly leveled and primed his rifle to fire a small spread at the head of the Demon as he ran into the breach with his troops. His HUD showed the demons, along with another entity that could only be another hunter. Boy, things were getting crowded these days...
Daemon! Move away from the girl!
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Re: Demon Hunting (the City, all welcome ^_^) ( )
by Driney on Thu Jul 31, 2008 3:49 am
Myra thought for a second. She could feel at least two somethings coming towards her. Quickly she brought up her right foot. She used her sharp stiletto heel and stabbed it into a little imp that was standing behind her. She heard the imp gurgle a brought her foot back to where it was.
"Ok stabbing them with my shoe gets rid of them." She thought happily. Then she felt something crawl onto her shoulder. It was dripping a blue substance on her. Myra slightly turned her head to see the little imp she had stabbed with her heel, dripping it's blood all over her right side.
"You can't get rid of us that easily." The one one her right shoulder twittered. Then she felt and saw some more swarm over her. Now she could barely see out of the swarm of imps. Now it was very obvious that she couldn't get out of this herself.
Amazingly all these imps weighed a lot more then she expected. Myra stumbled loosing her foot hold on her sword. She watched as her sword went skidding and then it felt as if she was watching herself fall to the floor. It all seemed in slow motion. Myra was suddenly in her body again and the fall was going so quickly she couldn't do anything. She screamed unable to stop herself from doing it.
The images of the imps was getting cloudy and blurry over her head. She stared past the imps and looked at the ceiling not finding the energy to move. She could feel something dripping down her neck. Myra could feel it's stickiness. It was her blood.
"Ok stabbing them with my shoe gets rid of them." She thought happily. Then she felt something crawl onto her shoulder. It was dripping a blue substance on her. Myra slightly turned her head to see the little imp she had stabbed with her heel, dripping it's blood all over her right side.
"You can't get rid of us that easily." The one one her right shoulder twittered. Then she felt and saw some more swarm over her. Now she could barely see out of the swarm of imps. Now it was very obvious that she couldn't get out of this herself.
Amazingly all these imps weighed a lot more then she expected. Myra stumbled loosing her foot hold on her sword. She watched as her sword went skidding and then it felt as if she was watching herself fall to the floor. It all seemed in slow motion. Myra was suddenly in her body again and the fall was going so quickly she couldn't do anything. She screamed unable to stop herself from doing it.
The images of the imps was getting cloudy and blurry over her head. She stared past the imps and looked at the ceiling not finding the energy to move. She could feel something dripping down her neck. Myra could feel it's stickiness. It was her blood.
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Re: Demon Hunting (the City, all welcome ^_^) ( )
by Silvanius on Thu Jul 31, 2008 4:02 am
Silvanius' eyes flashed as he heard the scream once more. Perhaps this was the woman he'd heard eariler? He lifted his hand and made a downwards slice with his sword. The end burned bright for a moment, and then seemed to cleave the air before him apart with a soft ripping sound. He leapt into the rip he'd made, than ran through the vacant, blue and glowing paralellel world towards the source of the scream.
There she was. He could faintly see Myra's outline in the distance. He pulled out a blaster from his hip holster and swept down with his sword, tearing another hole in the dimensional fabric, big enough to shot through.
He aimed carefully and first shot the imp at her throat, and then the one climbing up her body. His skill was precise, and the imps burnt away into smoke and nothing more. Nearing the hole he had torn, he reached through with both hands and pulled it bigger, then stooped down to quickly scoop the girl into his arms and away from the other imps behind her. Strong hands held the shivering form of the beautiful girl, and he leapt back into the blue dimension, he touched her shoulder reassuringly, trying to warm up her frozen skin.
"Do not worry, they can not follow us in here..this dimension has a barrier."
He spoke truth, for when the imps tried to follow through the hole, they burst into green flames.
There she was. He could faintly see Myra's outline in the distance. He pulled out a blaster from his hip holster and swept down with his sword, tearing another hole in the dimensional fabric, big enough to shot through.
He aimed carefully and first shot the imp at her throat, and then the one climbing up her body. His skill was precise, and the imps burnt away into smoke and nothing more. Nearing the hole he had torn, he reached through with both hands and pulled it bigger, then stooped down to quickly scoop the girl into his arms and away from the other imps behind her. Strong hands held the shivering form of the beautiful girl, and he leapt back into the blue dimension, he touched her shoulder reassuringly, trying to warm up her frozen skin.
"Do not worry, they can not follow us in here..this dimension has a barrier."
He spoke truth, for when the imps tried to follow through the hole, they burst into green flames.
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Re: Demon Hunting (the City, all welcome ^_^) ( )
by Driney on Thu Jul 31, 2008 5:06 am
Myra collapsed into the mans arms. Her legs were jelly beneath her and her blood was flowing even more quickly from the back of her head. She managed to bring on of her hands up to her head and pressed it on the wound.
"Th...th . . . thank you." She managed to gasp. Suddenly she leaned over a retched the small contents of her stomach on the floor. She came back up, tears in her green eyes.
"Sorry." She muttered embraced. Then she stumbled backwards the pain in the back of her head was getting to be to much.
"Th...th . . . thank you." She managed to gasp. Suddenly she leaned over a retched the small contents of her stomach on the floor. She came back up, tears in her green eyes.
"Sorry." She muttered embraced. Then she stumbled backwards the pain in the back of her head was getting to be to much.
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by Silvanius on Thu Jul 31, 2008 6:06 am
Silvanius did not turn away as the woman grew sick, for he knew the pain that the demons could inflict on a body. His own was battling the burning fire in his veins. He brought out a small handkerchief and pressed it to the corners of her mouth, wipping it clean, and then stood up with a nod. He lokked at the back of her head with a frown, and then gently placed his hand around the wound. He could remove the blood and the pain by transferring some of his own healing powers into her, but she would still need an antidote for the poison, just like him.
"What brings such a beauty like yourself into this nest of demons...?"
"What brings such a beauty like yourself into this nest of demons...?"
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by Driney on Thu Jul 31, 2008 6:47 am
Myra narrowed her eyes slightly. She ran her eyes around the mans face. Then she closed her eyes for a moment before opening them and looking straight at the man. He saved her so there was a good chance that he was under the impression that she was just a pretty little girl caught in the fight. She sight and opened her mouth slightly then closed it.
"I'm on the run. I murdered my family." She said with out any regret or a blink of the eye. Well he got her reason although he probably wasn't expecting that answer. "Thank you for rescuing me." She said.
"You may call me Myra." She added, mostly because she hated pet names, calling her beauty was alright but she wanted to make sure that he never tried to call her some thing like babe or anything like that. But unfortunatly she was without her sword so she wouldn't be able to do anything about it if he did. She wasn't that much of a formidable foe without a weapon.
"I'm on the run. I murdered my family." She said with out any regret or a blink of the eye. Well he got her reason although he probably wasn't expecting that answer. "Thank you for rescuing me." She said.
"You may call me Myra." She added, mostly because she hated pet names, calling her beauty was alright but she wanted to make sure that he never tried to call her some thing like babe or anything like that. But unfortunatly she was without her sword so she wouldn't be able to do anything about it if he did. She wasn't that much of a formidable foe without a weapon.
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Re: Demon Hunting (the City, all welcome ^_^) ( )
by Silvanius on Thu Jul 31, 2008 6:58 am
Silvanius didn't blink either. In fact, her wordsperhaps made him somewhat sad. It reminded him of his sister, now long dead by his own hands, and leaving him the only survivor of their ancient race.
He merely nodded in acknowledgment, non repulsed by her admittance. Surely she had her reasons.
"Its unfortunate that you should wander upon this demon nest when you are in such a hurry."
He turned his gaze to the blue barrier, staring at her blade upon the ground. The remaining imps were standing ontop of it, jumping as if daring her to come back out for it.
"Well Myra...where are you running to?"
He merely nodded in acknowledgment, non repulsed by her admittance. Surely she had her reasons.
"Its unfortunate that you should wander upon this demon nest when you are in such a hurry."
He turned his gaze to the blue barrier, staring at her blade upon the ground. The remaining imps were standing ontop of it, jumping as if daring her to come back out for it.
"Well Myra...where are you running to?"
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by Driney on Thu Jul 31, 2008 7:11 am
"To be truthful, I don't really know where I'm going." She sigh. Sh knew no one else in her family and even if she did they would turn her away at the door or have her arrested. Myra pursed her lips impatiently.
Myra smiled a bit. She was finally warming up although she was still freezing. "Eww..." She muttered as she stared down at the heel of her right boot. It still had imp gut on it. But right now she had more important things to deal with. Like the fact that she felt nauseous again.
She leaned over and retched again and again. Her stomach was empty though. She stood up straight and stared at the imps jumping on her sword. She glared at them but didn't dare step away from the forcefield.
Myra smiled a bit. She was finally warming up although she was still freezing. "Eww..." She muttered as she stared down at the heel of her right boot. It still had imp gut on it. But right now she had more important things to deal with. Like the fact that she felt nauseous again.
She leaned over and retched again and again. Her stomach was empty though. She stood up straight and stared at the imps jumping on her sword. She glared at them but didn't dare step away from the forcefield.
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Re: Demon Hunting (the City, all welcome ^_^) ( )
by Silvanius on Thu Jul 31, 2008 7:24 am
He handed her the cloth so she could clean her shoe is she desired, then stepped to the edge of the forcefield. He stuck his hand through and grabbed for her sword, knocking the imps to the side. One scratched at him with its dirty claws, but Silvanius was already full of poison. He growled and buted the imp's head with the hilt of the sword, the jerked it back into the barrier. He turned and held it to Myra.
"I believe you dropped this."
"I believe you dropped this."