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With the sudden resistance and decapitation of the elite skeleton, it kick started said skeletons partners overdrive mode. Its red glowing eye sparks now leaving a smoke like trail; it opened its mouth letting out a roar like metal scrapping on metal with the sound of an anguished, sad, tortured man in pain echoing. Ramming forward it used its shoulder pad like a football player before back hand slapping Damien with its large iron circular shield arm, slashing up with its axe, kicking forward, punching with the shield arm again, reeling the axe high up before slamming it down, and ending with a head butt attempting to put the spiked horns into him. The archers took notice and began focus firing Damien as there spear body guard threw his wooden spear into the air towards Damien. The destruction of one of the dagger skeletons was unfortunate but acceptable as they marched onward with the single sword minion moving forward towards Seth, possessed by Vanx so he could speak through it. “What are you doing fool! It’s obvious you’re not one of the humans. So you must be of the dragon, and if you are then why destroy one of your own? BAH your answer only prolongs my concentration.” The skeleton says with the undead dragons voice and mental image (As in Seth sees it as Vanx because he’s projecting himself onto his minion).

Seth stopped in his tracks.
"Don't..." He said "GET IN MY WAY!" Seth raised his sword and forced it straight towards where the apparation of Vanx's heart would be.

"Heh, now... allow me to even up the score." Says Yami as he is it. "From the binded chains of coporeal flesh, I release the darkness that holds my own! Granish Verriti!" He shouts and his body grows a dark purple/black aura that consumes his body and turns his skin, clothes, and every detail of him black. The aura then explodes and shows Yami's true form (picture in the Character Sheet). His now takes the form much like a dragon with bone armor around his body and claws that are sharper than steel. "Green." he roars softly and demonicly, then grabs the shadow below him and throws it at Qeeoxo. A shadow of himself flys at the reaper and Yami slashes in front of him making his shadow do that same and scratching Qeeoxo making one of his legs burst.
"Damn you..." he moans then shouts, "Yellow!" and flys towards Yami. Through he was grinning, Qeeoxo sliced at him and made one of Yami's arms burst. They continued this process back and forth until Qeeoxo was just a reaper with a head and Yami only had an arm and was standing on his tail. "Looks like I win." Qeeoxo says as Yami calls out black. Qeeoxo flew away from Yami and looked around while Yami began to throw shadows of nearby objects at him. Qeeoxo was dodging them, until he realized shadows were black. He grinned and let himself get hit by one when Yami's arm vanished and he fell over on the ground. Qeeoxo flew down and praised himself worthy. "You were a great threat, but it look like I win." he says and grins. "Blue." As he flys towards Yami's helpless body, it begins to vanish and Qeeoxo stops in surprise. "I won?" he asked and he heard a laugh coming from behind him.
"No... hah hah hah. I WIN!" yells the same demonic voice from before. Yami was clawed into the wall next tot he bar, an arm's reach away from touching the sign and grins. "You completely fell for my Illusion spell. I created a mimic of myself to play your stupid game seeing as how the game was played between YOU and ME. Because of my Illusion, you could not see me over here the whole time and I predicted what your final color would be. I made my mimic use colors that would assure you victory until the final game. Good bye, Qeeozo." he says and roars terribly as he grabs the bar's sign and crushes it with his might.
"What... no!" then a blast of red energy consumes Qeeoxo as chains shot out and covered his body, crushing him until he turned into dust.

Miles away, the Dragon roars out at the same time as Yami as the immortal chains from his right leg explode and send shattering steel down upon the city. 2 Chains are broken... now 2 remain...

Midas slowed after Damien used his armored shoulder as a spring board, still he had built an incredible amount of momentum and smashed through a tree, the top half of which fell to the ground with a crash. The Golem remained unfazed however and turned once again to Damien, the man had been designated as his target and until further orders, his death or the Golem's destruction that is what he would remain. Midas stomped off the side while Damien was distracted by the skeleton squad and hefted one of the boulders that was scattered around the park for scenery. It was an odd thing, a being of stone choosing stone as a weapon, Midas hurled the boulder at Damien and just as it left his hand began to run forward. It was a tatic often employed in dodgeball, throw a ball in the air to distract your oppenent and then hit him while his attention was elsewhere.

***

Mizakore had grown bored of slaughtering the pathetic humans at the harbor and began to look else where for amusement. He strode through the town, his hardlight staff now in the form a large halberd, slicing apart innocents and law enforcement alike and generally causing chaos. "Look at them, scurrying around like rodents, I detest rodents." he scowled as he beheaded a man who tried to jump him.

Razor Eddie took a swig of his over charged Tequila complete with a worm in the bottom of the bottle. He stumbled more than walked out into the street his black trench coat shooting behind him with a sudden gust of wing caught it. He staggered down a dark ally that was too dark for most people. And lifted his head as he caught the sent of unwashed bodies in the air. Pulling out the straight razors he always kept on him. He did a slow turn unfolding the razor.
And like always in Eddie's life that was when his life turned to shit. Mobs of the homeless came form every shadow, He berated himself as he threw the bottle at one of them and he moved to fast for there eyes to track even drunk neat deep cuts formed on there bodies limbs of the street people went flying as blood was flying on the air.
Than things went to even worse shit as one got lucky hit with a make-shift club. Eddie's razor went flying and he fell flat on his back. One of the bag ladies took her knife and cut threw his shirt and the flesh on his belly pulling out ropes of guts. Making sure Eddie got a good look at his bits. Razor Eddie let out a insane laugh calling out to them mockingly " Do your worst. Oh look you mist a bit pull that out too." The street people looked at one and other not used to there pry giving pointers. " oh you have to twist the blade if you want it to hurt." The one holding Eddie gave him the opening he was waiting for he relaxed his grip and Eddie had the other razor out and the man's neck was missing a head before the others could blink.
Than Eddie was a blur again despite the ropes of guts that he was dragging around. And he spun looking for the next corpse. Only to find that they where all dead.



(OCC: Sorry about the first post did not know about that. I don't want everyone dead.)

Damien turned his attention away from the zombies, and back to Midas; his major concern at the moment. As he turned, he noticed a large; a very large boulder behing hurled up in the air at his direction. Damien started running forward, his sword poised behind him. He noticed as he was running, that the creature was charging him. "Shit," he said to himself. He shouldh ave known, and he fell into this trick, but he would not be stopped, not this easily. Damien continued to charge and as the two got closer and closer, an idea popped into his head. As they came withiin inches of eachother, he sidestepped and swung his sword. It wrenched itself out of his hands as it got stuck in/around the golem's hip area, and Damien was flung to the ground, and rolled about thirty feet away.

Razor Eddie stumbled on his guts, spat on one of the dead men and cut off the guts. Soon his body started to heal and he was walking away from the honorably bloody sight he made humming a happy tune. Than he came to a park and looked on as a man dogged a huge rock. Eddie pull a pack of cigarettes and lit one with a rather beaten up zippo lighter. And puffed thoughtfully. Than called out to the man. " Need some help friend," Eddie would have dived in anyway but it's always polite to ask. The rather large thing made of what look like stone and mud was throwing the stones. And it looked like more fun than the street people.

He pulled a hip flask from his pocket and drank as he waited for the man to reply. Than putting it back he sat down and started to clean and sharpen his razors. The sound of steel on leather was clear as he waited compliantly unmoved by the fighting.

OCC: were is everyone ?

Midas lost track of his target and ceased his charge, his heavy frame skidding a few feet from his momentum. The Golem turned slowly scanning for its target, one leg moving less then the other due to the sword wedged in the joint. Midas extracted the sword with a jerk of his arm and tossed it aside, where it implaled itself in a car parked near the park. "Target sighted. Termination commencing." boomed the Golem's hollow voice as it rushed Damien, who was now staggering to his feet. Small shards of stone fell from the creatures damged leg but it continued, unfazed. Nearing Damien it lowered its massive torso and slammed its adamantite shoulderplate directly into the man's body.

Eddie grunted as he got to his feet and opened his razors. Looking at the Golem trying to find a good way to attack it. Finding none he decided to attack and think on his feet like he normally did. He charged and let out a battle cry. Before his movements started to blur Than he jumped thinking that the thing would not be good at mid-air combat.

Finished with the incantation Vanx stood up, now surrounded by floating letters of a language long forgotten by all except for his kin. Forming a second ring were 20 thin, long, and razor sharp arrows made of the various bones he collected from killed civilians. He took the possession off of the skeleton and it twisted its body to get out of the sword breaking a rib cage off but it continued off toward Eddie wielding its sword like a baseball bat ready to hack him to pieces. The sword skeleton stuck to the ground after Eddie and kept a safe distance away while the boulder rolled over to the Viking and his squad of soldiers. To most people the first idea to do when faced by a giant boulder would be to panic, run away, or stand there petrified with fear. But these were undead, Cold tactical and emotionless undead, and they had braved torment and damnation and were not about to be sent back down there so the skeleton wielding the large roman centurion like shield crouched down and held it up to be used as a platform. Dropping his small circular shield and swapping for the large roman centurion shield the Viking leaped onto the small shield and pushed down with great force sending him into the air towards the top of the boulder in which it put the shield underneath its feet and used it like a snowboard. The shield and rider then smashed into the boulder, slide off, and with the momentum continued to slide on the concrete until it swooped by where Damien’s sword was flicked and ripped it from the car before sprinting back towards the battle zone swinging the sword and axe wildly, stuck in a bezerker rage.

Now fully up and ready Vanx turned away from the battle field and began to make his escape and had all of his archers follow with him. They soon slipped away into the darkness but not before Vanx fired 4 bone arrows at bystanders, 3 at Maeko, 1 at Eddie, and 2 at Damien. The rest were given to his archers for an emergency. Following the Viking the dagger skeleton mimicked him but instead completely leaped over the boulder and began sneaking around waiting to pounce. The shield skeleton had accepted its fate and crouched down as if it were surrounded by other shield wielders in a 70 degree angle acting as a ramp to the boulder, fastened itself down, and put all its strength and power into being as solid as possible before being hit by the boulder and sending it on a bouncing course not only from the shield but from the shrapnel.

Eddie spun with inhuman speed and caught the bolt before it sank into his flesh. He turned and flung it at a zombie, With a thunk the tip sank into dead flesh. The undead thing kept moving away. Eddie took a swig from his flask and lifted one of his razors. He did not know what do, And he said to him self ' If you can't plan improvise' So He walked over to a Toyota Pius. And with a grunt a few spins he threw the hole damn car at the Golum . "Take that you bleeding fucker" Eddie said to him self as his muscles ripped from the lift.