Jezebel
It was night time, dark, cold, mysterious, night; and in the dense forests of Terra a mysterious woman, almost as mysterious as the night, walks among the trees but the animals have all scurried away. The woman stops at a cave, her eyes, blue and gold, scanning the area. "This spot is perfect!" She yells at no one, "I, Jezebel the most Great, know declare this spot to be the cite of the Secret Base for the League of Villains! But now... I wait." With that, Jezebel sits at the mouth of the cave.

Upon arriving at this planet, Terra, as a strange visitor from another planet, Jezebel has hated it. She hates the tree that are around her, she hates the animals that hide in the trees, she hates the water the living creatures drink, she hates the air they breath, she hates the soil that is beneath her feet, she hates the rocks that are on that soil, she even hates the stupid cave she chose for her "Secret Base". But, for now, Jezebel waits. She waits for those she connected, those who share at least a bit of her hatred, the shadows in this realm of light. She sought out all the bit of evil that was left in this world, and gave them a message to meet her here in this forest. She will their savior from the tyranny of Good and Peace. She will band all that is evil together to RISE and DEMOLISH all the Good, and BRING FORTH the DESTRUCTION of this world.

Marnix walks down an alley looking back every now and again to see if her pretty is fallowing her. She giggles " Hurry, hurry or you'll miss the fun..." She turns in to a door and leaving her scarf as a sign walks up in to her rooms. Silly little pretty, head so full of shiny things. They are never prepaired for the fire when it comes... She thinks. Once the boy makes his way upstairs holding her scarf, he smirks a bit, " It's not the nicest room but it has a bed so thats all that matters..." he walks toards her " Lets get this show on the road." She giggles again and pushes him on to the bed she starts kissing him on his neck but they aren't normal she channels just enough heat in to her lips to burn him. " Your mine now," She whispers " I'll take good enough care of you.." she pulls out her knives and cuts in to his thighs swiftly. " I mean if you scream loud enough I might patch you up so that you can stay with me for longer." She cuts again he screams loudly, " Good pretty." She kisses him softly. She goes on for hours, only stopping once the boy who she had named Patches, passed out. She cleaned his cuts and stiched them up, then after hand cuffing one hand to the bed crawls up in to his arms. " good night Patches."


The next morning-------------------------------------


Marnix wakes up with her demon Tay bitching about something. What in all of the horriblely good things in this world are you bitching about now? She thinks. I feel that some of our kind of people will be meeting up soon, we need to be there. Tay says, Oh really? Will there be pretties? She thinks back. Only to those like us. She says back. Ok, just a mo. Marnix pokes patches and says " Wakey, Wakey Patches you are going to you new room to day!" She drags him off the bed and in to a room designed so that people could live in there for a month, but never escape. She sets him on to the bed " I'll be back at some point this week." She runs out and fallows Tays compass until she reaches Jezabels cave. " Hello," She says " Your awefully pretty..."

ooc: I don't own 'Barbie girl' - by Aqua

Sadisuto Kunshu

Sadisuto grinned widely as he continued to cut another finger of the screaming man before him. His face was covered in blood and his eyes were shining with unhealthy and twisted pleasure. He chuckled and hummed under his breaths "...chop, chop chop~ I will chop you~ cut you down~ I will crush your head and bath in your blood~..." He giggled and cut the man's throat open, allowed the blood to ooze out of the wound as the man's body began to convulse, his last words were mixed with the sound of blood and his choking making it is nearly impossible to hear "...m-monster..." The man uttered and his last breath left him.

Sadisuto pouted as he saw his fun was over. He shook the man's corpse and called out childishly "...hello, mister? why don't you make more funny noises? I wanna hear funny noises..." Of course, the dead man couldn't answer to his request and Sadisuto frowned heavily "...no fun, mister...if you don't make funny noise now...I won't take care of you as good as I did before..." He shook the man again "hello? anyone there?..." He raised his knife high and without another word, he stabbed the man's heart.

SPLASH!!!

The blood splattered across Sadisuto's face but he made no move to stop it or even to wipe it clean. He licked his lips and let out a small moan "...hmm...yummy..." He laughed and stood up, moving a little closer to look at the man's dead eyes. They were wide and filled with horror, liked the man had witnessed something terrifying in his last hours. Sadisuto giggled and spoke "...beautiful eyes, huh, Jason?...I like those eyes..."

He straightened and turned his head away. Sadisuto ordered simply, the pleasure never even once disappeared from his voice "...dispose him, Jason...but remember not to damage his eyes, 'kay? I want to let everyone see those pretty eyes..." He clapped his hands and pounced excitedly "...Jason? Jason? Can you feel it? I just heard the wall said there was someone wanting to meet with us!! Isn't that nice? Let's go and meet them...the wall said there were many people like us would be there, too..." He raised his knives and asked "...do you think they'll date with my knives if I ask them nicely enough?...my beautiful knives told me that they needed a new playmate..."

He ran fast toward the wood, didn't even bother to look back since he knew that he didn't need to. Jason always followed him. He skipped and sang happily "...tada tada tada~ I'm a pretty prince~ In an ugly wooorld~ Life is bloody, it's fantastic~ you can play with me, dissect me everywhere~ imagination, corpses are my creations..." He laughed madly and danced toward his next destination. He continued with his song as he ran "...cut me here~ chop me there~ kinky gory~ You can cut, you can play, if you say 'I´m always yours' ~ uu-oohuh...~"

Pouncing, the crazy teen took out his knives and slashed his skin, his voice was filled with happiness as blood trickled down his skin "Make me bleed~ make me beg~ do whatever you please~ I can act like a freak~ I can beg on my knees~ Come with me, be my friend, let us do it again ~ rip her heart~ fool around, let´s keep killing ~You can cut, you can play~ if you say: 'I´m always yours' ~You can cut, you can play, if you say: 'I´m always yours'~..." He turned his head and said to Jason in a sing-song tone "Oh, Jason...I'm having so much fun~"

He reached his destination and saw two people were already there, he bowed his head dramatically and introduced himself "...hello, ladies...I heard the ground said you wanted to meet me...Let me introduce myself...I'm prince Sadisuto Kunshu or Sadistic...pleased to be at your service...hehehe..." He called out "Jason...be nice and introduce yourself, too..."

Avrail Jenkins

In a dark small place sat Avrail behind a small laptop. She was crouching with her back all curled over and her eyes barely blinking as she observed the screen of the laptop. She seemed so concentrated and yet so distracted, her fingers were typing quickly and clicking but sometimes she would lift her head and look at a passing rat or watch as a drop of water from the near by gutter fell down.
Entering the programmed explosion, she said with such a straight face and then made a last click before she closed her laptop slipped it in her bag and walked out of the dark alley she had been in.
She walked casually in the streets with a warm and cute smile on her face when she said hello to some people. She stopped at a small store to buy a blue scarf and wrapped it around her neck then the second she walked out, it happened. A whole apartment building exploded and fire raged into the sky. Avrail walked in the opposite direction while others were yelling and calling the cops, "That was the orphanage! Call an ambulance!"
Plan succeeded, as usual, Avrail made a cute giggle to herself then went back to serious, I think it's time to answer the call.
Avrail headed for the forest where she had been indicated to meet up with others that she was quite looking forward to meeting.

Com was busy tinkering with a flashlight on his desk. He changed the bulb, switched the glass and added a higher voltage battery, and changed the wiring. He pointed it at a window. As soon as he flicked it on, a bolt of lightning fried the window. Com turned it back off, with a shocked look on his face as he starred at the melted window. Rookie happend to walk in. He saw what happend and facepalmed, if a robot could facepalm. "You got a meeting with somebody." Rookie said. "I know, I know, I suppose I'm representing the tech support?" Com sighed, "I'll have you and my brother acompany me, and something tells me Kamen Diamonte will be there." "What tells you that sir?" Rookie asked. Rookies voice was quite high pitched, like an enthusiastic computer you'd hear video games. "Kamen Diamonte is probably the best shadow theif there is, if there was a criminal meeting for all types of criminals, they want the head or best of their kind, and Diamonte is also likely to disguise as somebody for fun anyway." Com put a map on the screen. "Couldn't they have chosen anything better than a cave?" Com complained. "They probably want to build a secret base there," Rookie suggested. "And we will probably be responsible, well it wont exactly be for free." Com got out of his chair, collected a couple hologram chips and rolled up papers. He then walked out the door. "Looks like we're going hiking," Com announced. As soon as he took a step, Rookie stopped him. "Oh yeah," Com said. He flicked a switch on his shoes and they became jet shoes. Com, Lloyd and Rookie started flying above the trees to their destination.

Marnix stares at the lovely person that had just apeared. Hmm, a prince. Well this calls for some good manners. Marnix curtseys and says " It's a pleasure prince Sadisuto. I am Marnix." She cotinues to look him over.My, Oh My look at the blood on this one! Tay says. " He is very pretty," Marnix says aloud without realizeing it. To our kind anyway. I wonder if he lures his pray away the same way as us. she thinks. We shall have to watch him to see if he is suited for us. Tay replys.

Sikes Keller

Sikes stood on a roof top, looking down onto the city streets below as he seemed almost concetrating on something. As he stood there silently, he then muttered to himself, "You'll get your bloodshed and I'll get my revenge. So do we have a deal in involving ourselves in this "group"?" He asks to himself as if he was talking to another person as another moment of silence came over before he spoke once more. "Nice to see you cooperating for once. Then let's go." He then mutters again as he turns around, about to head off. But just as he does that, the sound of an explosion rang through the streets as he peered back, witnessing the explosion of an orphanage as he spoke one again. "Yes yes, we'll get to do things like that, but first we meet this new "Commander"." He says to himself one last time before finally walking again. His shadow lifted from the ground behind him, moving over his back as they took the form of two black demonic looking wings and took to the sky.
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Flying over the forest where it was said to be the meeting place of this new group he would be part of, he dived down toward the ground, vanishing his wings as he hten flips onto his feet on the forest ground. Once stadning up straight, he looked around, looking for any clues to it's actual location. "You see something?" He mutters to himself as he looks to his far right, spotting the cave that would seem to be the spot. "Hmm..well let's get this over with. Agreed?" He says before walking forward, entering the cave as he peers, seeing if this was hte location and if anyone had arrived yet.

Jason Hayder still had blood on his clawed hands from tearing apart the body Sadisuto had played with. The man's eyes were casually sitting in Jason's pocket. Now he stood with his arms crossed over his broad chest standing beside Sadisuto as the young man spoke to some new friends of his in a forest for a meeting the pair were called to. Sadisuto exchanged some quick, albeit odd, greetings with the people before he turned to Jason.

"Jason...be nice and introduce yourself, too..."

Jason eyed the people around him before replying. He was easily near twice their size. Couple girls and pretty boys from the looks of them but they wouldn't be here if they were as useless as they looked. The big shifter decided he'd keep an eye on them if they tried anything.

"Names Jason. I'm the one that'll be snappin yer spines if the boss here gives the word."

He grunted roughly.

Power. The silvered blade cut across the darkened skies, bringing forth dozens upon dozens of fountains of blood. Life. A clawed hand reached into the chest of many, pulling forth the living, beating hearts of the most terrified. Hatred. Demonic howls echoed the darkened sky's air. Death. The everlasting control of those who walked the world known as terror.

Awaken... Awaken... Your time has come at last... Awaken... Awaken... Awaken, my Catalyst.

Red eyes surged open, staring crimson dread into the blackness that made up the Void. A moan-like hunger echoed beneath the eyes, followed up by a howl that stretched through countless eons. The winds cried back, just as fierce, in answer to the howling call, and carried the eyes forward, to what seems to be Oblivion. A silvered blade greeted the eyes, which took hold of the weapon with the look and feel of greed and lust. The blade darkened, as it was stroked with a gentle caress, while the eyes searched for more. Go now... my Catalyst... The words stretched through the eons, coming to rest upon shadowed ears, and drifted further on. The world... Terra... has reached... its end... Watch... Act... Go... Go... GO! Wind shrieked, and howled, buffeting the eyes and blade away from the voice within the Void. Power ripped through the eyes, which felt itself being stretched further; giving itself shape and form.

Within a small clearing, darkness slowly pooled near its center. The wind began to howl, shrieking in pain and anger. Darkened clouds began to fill the sky, rumbling, threatening to spill the liquid that had suddenly filled it. They began to spin in a clockwise fashion, spiraling down towards the clearing, just as the shadows began to surge towards the vortex. Lightning raced along the inside of the vortex of clouds, seemingly pushing something out. Almost impatient, the shadows erupted, forcing its way into the vortex, pulling out a thing of silver and crimson. Just as suddenly as it appeared, the skies cleared, and the shadows lowered themselves onto the ground, and as they slowly faded away, Catalyst stood, with silvered blade in hand. He then tilted his head back, and let out a mournful wail, at the absence of the Void about his being.

"You'll ever catch me alive pigs!" Lucinda shouted as she made her get-a-way on her trusty broom Griselda, soaring through the night air, shrill witch-like laugh following behind her. Her dreadlocks blew wildly behind her as she looked behind, satisified with the fact that no-one was following her, but the sound of whirring blades caused her to look directly ahead. The sight of the helicopter took her off guard as she suddenly jerked the broom up and dashed 90 degrees toward the sky, her witch hat barely holding on until the speed of the broom started to slow down until it just hung in the air, Luce's grip the only thing latching her on. "Griselda!" She shouted as her grip started to loosen and did the one thing every witch is told not to do: Look down. Not only was the height terrifying but she was right above the spining blades of the helicopter.

At this point, the broom was basically a metal pole in the sky, which was fine if you're a skilled stripper. Luce hasn't tried stripping and had to give them at least some credit for holding on to a pole with their thighs. Her thighs were obviously the first to give way and her hands, gripped around the broomstick, were sliding down the body and barely keept her from falling. They ached and burned as her body dangled and suddenly her grip lost. "Griselda, you fucking bitch!" She shouted to her broom as she was falling headfirst, directly towards the spinning blades, and felt her stomach twist and turn. Luce knew she was gonna die, how she was gonna die, when she was gonna die, and why she was gona die: Falling onto a helicopter then chopped into pieces, 7 seconds, and because of her broom has ADD. As she was about to accept her fate, she suddely rejected the idea of death, and the ideology of resistance. She couldn't die like this; she was a witch!

Often she had forgotten but now she had an idea! She stretched out her right hand and could feel the ice collecting around her palm as she stuck it out in front of her, the spray of ice freezing the main rotor that made the blades twirl, halting their spinning. Her body managed to fell in between two blades as the plane started to fall, crashed into a building, exploded into a ball of fire just a block away from the flaming orphanage, just as she flew again. "What, now you listen to me?" Lucinda snarled to her broom as she flew on it upside down, turning her body rightside up, and heading into the woods of Terra. She had her sources of a meetig of EVIL, whether the e-mail in her inbox was reliable or not, she was going to find out. All of a sudden, the skies were darkened even more, the winds were swirling, gnarling. Lucinda merely floated atop Griselda as she witnessed the phenomenom. As the skies started to clear, she was speechless, and blinked a couple of times, reminding herself to forget the fact that this even happened. Luce peered as she spotted about three people with jet shoes, roaming around as she did, and decided to have a little fun screwing with them. Griselda sped up and the witch zipped by the group at a proximity that was far too close to comfort, cackling like an insane woman, before she actually spotted the cave, the secret base. Having to waste no more time with the peons, she took a nosedive towards the cave, pulled up her broom to keep from crashing, and extended her legs as the heels skidded and screeched against the gravol as she went to a slow halt.

Having finally gotten off her broom, she examined everyone, and wondered if she was in the right place as Griselda floated next to her. These people looked like, well, people. Save for the hulking menace that looks like it needed a rabies shot; some were merely just creepy. Taking the tied up plastic bag from the side of her corsett, next to a few flasks and water bottles, she mentally remarked how the the blood was starting to pool at the bottom, and opened up a small bag of cheetos. There was a couple of elf ears on the bottom from a guy who ran the coveniance store. Since knife ears are good for concocting various potions she just had to take them from his head -by force, then because she was hungry, took a few snacks. After eating a couple of cheetos, she decided to talk. "I'm Luce...so...is this the evil meeting?"

Com saw the cave. "That's it," Rookie told them. Com turned off his shoes, and landed perfectly on the ground. Rookie and Lloyd did the same. As they walked in, they talked. "So these people are planning on destroying the world right? A little meldrodramatic if you ask me," Lloyd said. "Well the person who is hosting this meeting is an illegal alien," Rookie noted. "Good point," was Lloyd's response. "So I have no intrest in ruling or destroying, my only intention is to create," "They are paying you, I think," Rookie noted. Lloyd scoffed "The last criminals on this planet, and you think they will be rich?" "It's possible," Com mentioned, "Kamen Diamonte didn't even fight in the war, he's probably rich, and we were rich from selling militant items, like weaponry and medical use." The three saw the other people who were there. Com wore a labcoat, Lloyd wore a black suit, which means we was a bodyguard, and Rookie, the robot, was obviously an assistant and advisor. Com looked around, a bit nervous. Lloyd looked at him and hit him on the back, as if to tell him 'Stand Strong'. Com straightened up and introduced himself, "Hello, I am Com Exburna, I'm part of the Mafia, I'm here for the meeting, I hope I'm not late or early, if I am, somebody is going to get hurt," a smirk of confidence came to his face at that taunt. Of course he was only pretending to be tough, taunting takes that nervous feeling out of you.

"You never truly know If your missing something, Until it has been stolen..."

The security guard swore he could have heard something. He swung the flashlight against the wall, but saw nothing of the sorts. He hated working night shifts at this damned museum. Not only was the pay crap, but the fucking statues creeped him out. Who wanted to see a damn T rex every time you turn a corner? He sighed, and began to walk back, when he heard a little groan. He turned rapidly, the flashlight nearly falling out of his shaking hands. He gasped, and recognized another night guard. He assumed that he might have just fallen over, maybe even drunk, until he saw the neck. 2 piercings, dripping slightly with a red liquid. Blood. The guard new what came next, and he looked up. Smeared above the dead guard, where an extremely expensive painting was supposed to be sitting, were three words:

'I'm the King'

And the alarm bell rang, breaking the night time silence. But Darius couldn't care less. He had already stashed the painting in his usual treasure spot. He turned to leave, but couldn't stop giggling: It was just too easy. I'm not going back there! I could have been louder than a truck, and that guard wouldn't have heard me. And I wasn't even in uniform, just my jeans and stripes. LAAME. He shook his head, pulling out a little black book out of his back pocket. He pulled out a pen, and stroked off a name. Quickly, he flipped a few pages and wrote a little blurb underneath another name: "Don't go back: Too easy." He closed the book, and raced off with his inhumane speed toward this secret meeting place. Apparently, mischievous people such as himself were supposed to meet there. He was getting all giddy and excited about it, he couldn't contain himself. And he was full! The night was fairing better than he could have hoped. It had been too long since he had been this excited AND full at the same time.

He raced towards the cave, hearing a girl who just got off of a broom - a witch! Haven't seen one of those in a while - and stopped right beside her with a screeching halt. "It appears so miss!" For once he actually had to look down on somebody, which confused him. Most girls were about his height, so it felt awkward that this girl was shorter than him, if only a little. He pulled at his belt a little, as it was starting to sag - this highly annoys him, for it reminds him that he might have to get a smaller size of pants - and spoke once again in his excited, somehow not exactly matured voice. "Darius Hawkfoot, Master Kleptomaniac, at your service." He smiled, his neon green eyes hopefully not distracting anybody. Hopefully, he could have a bit more excitement in his life around these guys. After all, they advertise themselves as the 'League of Villains'

He scanned the room quickly, hoping to find anybody that looked like a vampire. He hoped that he could reminise with somebody, since it was kinda hard to talk about the past with those who hadn't lived it.

Jason glanced at all the new arrivals. A witch, a couple of mobsters, a vamp by the smell of him and a few others. A low growl rolled out of Hayder's throat. Too many people so close and he was getting hungry. Jason didn't have much to worry about however. Sadisuto had the attention span of a nat when he wasn't killing or preparing to kill someone. He would get some blood on him soon enough. He just had to bide his time, like a big cat in a zoo staring hungrily out from behind the bars Jason's animalistic eyes glinted in the darkness as he looked at the others in attendance.

Another guy walked in. He looked like some kind of dark lord. He was covered fully in evil black armor. Even his face was hidden. Nobody could see who he was, and though he'd look medival and silly in a room like this, he gave off a an aura of fear. Com got a liitle nervous as the quiet armored man looked at him stiffly. He the turned his head and looked at Darius. "You, Vampire Theif, Darius you are called," the armored man's voice was low and frightening and monotone and slow, "Your ways of stealing are horribly unimaginative, if you are going to steal something, it has to be enjoyable for you, and you must enjoy the mortals' dumb attempts of trying to catch you, killing is unimaginative and it doesn't make you famous." The armored dude turned his head, "But of course, that is my opinion." Com tried to figure what that was about, this weird frightening dude randomly lecturing some vampire theif that he doesn't even know personally. The armored man went up to Com and gave him a business card. Com read it aloud.

"In the language of Mafia and Pizza, I am a Diamond, yet however, in the language of Video Games and Ninja, I am the one who is Masked."

"What the heck does that mean?" Com asked. "Language of Pizza?" Lloyd wondered, "What kind of business card is a riddle?"

As she looked left and right with a rather lazy look on her face, the skidding by her side frightened her, and she jumped as a person appeared out of nowehere, answering her question. Looking at the cheetos on the floor as a loss cause, she turned her head to the runt (with a crown for some reason) that had pulled the trick with such speed, and knew he wasn't normal. Perhaps a demon, she thought, but grinned at his little introduction. "Lucidia Bellafrost, bitch of a witch." Luce said, returning the formal intoductio, eyes now focused on the so-called mafia family. As far as she knows, no mafia family would commit themselves to being evil, since it'll most likely harm whatever comes through as their profit. Mafia families are only buisnessmen with guns and if anything they might have came here to sabatoge the group.

Then another person, a ridiculous looking guy, wearing armor like he was the black knight, strolled in as well. Perhaps he could have appeared frightening to others but to Luce it was sorta silly. The other guy that was masked with a bandana had an actual strangeness around him but this guy looks like he trying to sell the illusion of dangerous with dark colours and armour. All of a sudden, he started ripping on Darius for something of being a thief, which the witch was thankful for not because of insults but because now she knew he was a vampire and not a demon, though both are pretty similar. That'll probably explain Darious's speed and whatever capabilites Luce hasn't seen yet.

"Are you serious?" Lucinda says before groaning in disgust at the "dark lord" figure. To be truthful, he really did look as if he was a dark lord, but that wouldn't have deterred Luce at this point. "What a fucking troll. If you're gonna waste our time with riddles and bullshit, maybe you should leave, or better yet, die." She said while tying up the bloody plastic bag with elf ears, attaching it the side of her corsett, and grabbing a hold of Griselda floating beside her. She tured to Darius for an input: "What do ya say? He's like a clam, you gotta open him up, put some salt and pepper then bite him. Just saying."

Sadisuto Kunshu

Sadisuto giggled crazily as more and more people began to pour into the cave. he could practically see the evilness swirling around them like small tornadoes and the darkness leaking from them felt just like drugs. He licked his lips hungrily...if only he could take a bite of that delicious madness. Sadisuto laughed as he heard Jason's introduction. Such a cute introduction! He felt Jason growled underneath his breath and he patted the man's shoulder "...patient, Jason...after this, we're going out to eat something...maybe we can even date with the bows, isn't that wonderful?..." He grinned at the girl that had spoken to him, her aura felt almost like him "...hello, Marnix...it is truly a pleasure to meet such a beautiful girl like you...even the walls aren't as pretty as you're..." He purred and licked his bloody fingers.

Chuckling to himself, he asked out loud "...so, I suppose since everyone comes here all ask about the 'evil meeting' then I guess I come into the right place, huh?...unless there are many evil meetings today, of course..." He giggled and continued "...hehehe...after this meeting, I'm gonna go out, find someone and then play with their funny-looking, red thingies..." He smiled brightly at Jason "...right, Jason?..." He clapped his hand excitedly "...so...how many people are there in this meeting? When can we start? Do we get to kill anyone? Will anyone play with my knives if I ask you nicely enough? Do you want to play with me, too?" He asked, almost jumping up and down with excitement. This was so much fun!

Darius cocked his head at the man. The man had some nerve to speak about him in such a low manner. Darius sized the man up, having to look up to fully see the rest of the dark robed guy. He looked like he tried to walk right out of a medieval comic book, but got it mixed up with that popular comic book. Batman, if Darius recalled correctly. It annoyed him that such an absurd looking fellow would have the decency to insult him, but then again most people in today's society thought that insulting people was 'hip' and cool, and since Darius had the unfortunate body of a 17 year old - but could probably pass as being 14 - he assumed that this guy was either just being a complete twit or was trying to give him some unwanted advice. Yet something about weirdo made Darius smile a little, as if he was looking at somebody he knew.

"Well, I appreciate the comment kid. Always nice to have a novice tell me how to do things...” He smiled, giggling a little. “Just kidding. I always have fun, dude. Nothing beats breaking into a high class security building, rearranging some items, then just leaving." He smiled, his canines gleaming in the low light. He then quickly turned back to the girl who nicely had introduced herself, though he could tell instantly that she would be cussing a bit too much for his liking. It was then he realized that he had left his crown on, which was quite annoying. He would rather people not see him with it on. Didn't want anybody getting jealous of his possessions. He took it off and rested it in his left hand.

"Pleasure to meet you Lucidia. Though I'm not experienced with eating clams, I do understand the need to add some flavor if I ever were to bite him." He smiled happily, not really caring if his little amusing joke made anybody laugh. He was too giddy to even care.

Marnix smiles widely at him " I would love to play with you.." she walks over to him pulling out a knife out, " acctually I have a lovely pet back home. I'm sure he would be perfect for you. He's quite a screamer." she giggles. I like this one. Tay says he's even more crazy than we are. Marnix smiles a slightly off kilter smile " that he is..." she walks over to a rock and sits down. Give me a light Tay. she thinks. A few seconds later a small ball of fire appears I her hand. She plays with it by making it in to new shapes and sizes, all the while singing softly " do you ever wonder whethe hearse goes by when your gonna die? They put you in a little box and cover you over with dirt and rocks."

A single touch to the nearest tree turned it to dust within a few living heartbeats. The eyes glowed a brilliant crimson, as the energy of that tree flowed within his being. They turned to glare at the surroundings, then towards the backs of those who entered a great, black maw within the mountain. It tugged and pulled, a growing invitation that could not be easily ignored. Wrapping himself in shadows, Catalyst charged the entryway, only to find a lit chamber within. His growl echoed his displeasure at the light within, and glared with crimson eyes at all who occupied within. Voices, then, began to assault his being, causing his eyes to grow into a questionable state. "In the language of Mafia and Pizza, I am a Diamond, yet however, in the language of Video Games and Ninja, I am the one who is Masked."

A low hiss escaped the veil, which caused his eyes to glow faintly. Reaching out to the rock, which became dust almost the same instant he touched it, he began to carve a small crevice for him to sit in. Another low hiss erupted as he sat down into it, glaring at those around him. The shadows beneath his veil slowly formed a workable mouth, of which he used slowly, "Death... to those... who cross... the shadowed... Void..." His voice hiss once more, as he continued to glare. "Vampire..." The voice began to drift, making his eyes flare with agitation, keeping his mouth tangible was becoming even more difficult, the energy from the rock and tree were not enough to sustain him. He needed more, and that vampire seemed to be alive with it. If only if it were to get within range of his claws.

Sadisuto Kunshu

Grinning widely, Sadisuto took out his own knives "These are Sadist, Malice, Havoc, Madness and Healing...say hello to them..." As he heard the others talking, he pounced on his feet and walked toward them. He was bored! Still grinning like a madman, sadisuto introduced himself "...prince Sadisuto Kunshu or Sadistic...serial killer..." He giggled and continued "...It's a pleasure to meet you...hehehehe..." He leaned closer to a random man and whispered "...do you know that madness is contagious...? hehehehe" He laughed and danced around them "...witch-y, vampire-y, mafia-y...cute cute cute!..." As he saw a big man-like-shadow, Sadisuto giggled and said in a sing-song tone "...and now there's shadow-y..."

Sikes had been standing in the side of the cave, arms crossed and leaning against the cave wall as he remaind silent as he watched the people arrive. He found no reason to talk to these people since he didn't even know if he would have to deal with all of them to begin with. Neither did he feel like talking to some "idiotic phsycos" as he'd call them with the little he's seen of them so far. As he remaind on the side, his shadow slowly lifted up against the wall he was on as the faint form of a face within it also looks around, giving an evil grin as he also exmained the "new arrivals".

" witch, witch that evil bitch." Marnix says the flame spreading over her hands and up her arms. " that Danm witch, shoving her needles and spices where they aren't wanted.. Putting voices in my head." she stumbles away from the group. That witch that shoved me in this limited body, all I wanted was to burn in peace! But no! Tay screached. Manic turns to the group " I would run if I were you." she laughs insanely " I'm gonna go boom!" the fire is moving over her shoulders and neck. A new flame starts on her feet as well.

ooc: once again...I don't own Blow - Ke$ha

Sadisuto Kunshu

Sadisuto laughed but he wasn't really worried. No...Time liked this was the perfect time to test Jason's ability...again. He ran toward the half-beast-half-human-like-guard and said happily "...protect me, Jason...Marnix cutie over there is going boom-boom...hehehehe" He laughed out loud and sang "This place's about to blow~ Blow~ This place's about to blow~ Blow~This place's about to blow~ Blow~ This place's about to blow~ Blow~..." He giggled insanely and yelled "...anyone wanna eat human barbecue?..." He continued to sing "Go, go, go, go insane~ Go insane~ Throw some glitter~ Make it rain on him~ Let me see them Hanes~ Let me, let me see them Hanes...kekekeke..."

"If there is any left I'll take some." Marnix says her entire body now covered with flames. At last! I can feel the air again. Tay's voice rings through the room. There is so much more here than there was... So much to burn! the fire grows to cover a small area around Marnix. She dobles over in pain, It has been so long since i felt this pain, no pain will ever rival this. She grits her teeth and pulls off her scarf, shoes and jacket. Then tossing them to Jason " Protect those for me and I might give you a little reward after."

Com was getting a liitle nervous, but he, to calm down, decided to try and solve the riddle. 'Language of Mafia and Pizza' Com thought. "Italian," he said aloud, "The Language of Mafia and Pizza is Italian." "Great, so we know he speaks italian," Lloyd decided, "and he speaks whatever Ninjas speak." "Japanese, but I don't understand." Rookie spoke up, "Diamond in Italian is Diamonte, and Masked in Japanese is Kamen." All three of them looked at the knight. "Kamen Diamonte," Com said quietly.

The armored man looked at Lucidia, "Not my best entrance to a preformance," he said, "This is just a sick joke of an evil person." he looked back at Darius. "I see, well if you did things my way, you'd understand." He unsheathed his sword and went into a statue pose. A tiny speck dropped from his hand, which was a flash bomb. As soon as the fpash bomb hit the ground, it blinded the whole room with white light. When the flash ended, the armor was gone, revealing a man in white. A white top hat with a blue stripe shaded his face. He wore full white dress clothing, and white gloves and a white cape. He was dressed as a magician. "Somebody solved my riddle, it was a stupid one, but I came in a hurry, so." He was tall, but his voice made him sound young, 17 maybe? "Now, when do we get to the main event?" he asked. He looked around at all the tough criminals who weren't impressed by the show. His smirk turned into a frown. "You people should lighten up, life is short, especially for criminals, and we have to enjoy everything it provides," his grin came back. He cleared his throat. He made an exact imitation of Lucidia, his voice matching, "What a fucking troll. If you're going to waist our time with riddles and bullshit, then maybe you should leave, or better yet, die." this man in white was ready to make anybody who couldn't keep their cool over small things, become very angry at him, and make them look foolish, if they aren't already doing so already.