Courtyard (South)

[Cathemeral Bird]

((I used to do that. But then all my 'she' and 'her"'s got to be too many, so I just stopped doing that. Also, the whole posting so many things buisness... I'm sorry about that. ^^' Yeah.

I'm off to write more of my Tsubasa fanfiction, then to bed. Night, everyone.))  

[Ceron]

[As I stated before, I don't mind anyone's involvement here, but I would like if people refrain from becoming too excited and posting all out. Chryos will post soon enough, and then things may continue.]  

[Leuvo]

((Sorry about that...my parents kicked me off))

Lighttt stood up and went away from the courtyard."I am bored....lets see whats around here at Ria, this place is quite intresting..." Lighttt said. Lighttt looks at the map. "Lets see, the hot springs...hmmm"Lighttt said wondering off the courtyard.

((Kurai Edit: Alright Lighttt. This is the last time i shall remind you that This is a one-liner. And if I or the other Crew members catch you One-lining again, you shall recieve a warning))  

[Felicity Sumner]

Felicity was startled by Gordon grabing her and pulling her out of the way, giving a high pitched yelp of sorts. Her tiny bidy fused once the hand was placed upon her and twisted out of the grasp. She distanced herself from Gordon, not paying mind to what he had yelled at her; she was now intrigued.

Her small form stay closer than it probably should to all the action as adorable and curious blue eyes wandered the scene a bit. Mumbling to herself some of the words that were mentioned; "Unan--ununamused..? Screwded?" Her attentions still lie curiously upon the more powerful being there, she had a knack for picking out the right people to stay on the good side of.

Her face paint was still smired, as she had not yet realized it was ruined by her earlier tears. Her beige shirt-- which used to be white had new dirt marks on her bottom, where she had skided along the ground in the green house. One of the tethers about her ankle had come untied, leaving the boot to fall right off if she were picked up or something similar.  

[Wrath_of_Chryon]

"It seems the bloodline has deluded over the centuries Metran...NOW FEEL THE WRATH OF A HUNDRED YEARS OF TORMENT IN HELL!"

Chryos started laughing before he spoke, even then his voice seeming to be disembodied. The sword in all its black power went straight through the flaming mass coming after the man, but as it passed the movement failed to cease. The frigid fireball only seemed to pick up speed as the blade went right through it...somehow either the blade had gone clean through the man and he kept going or NO! He wasn't inside of it at all. As the blade passed a small orb of ice inside would explode, the clone reverting to its original form after being engulfed in flame.

Suddenly and with little warning, just as the man threw his blade the real Chryos appeared behind him where he'd begun the throw. His energy was masked and for good reason, the true purpose of the attack was that of an ambush! As soon as he appeared there would be no waiting to land to attack, nor any wait at all, that would be too much time...Chryos unleashed a massive volley of punches upon the man in black with his left hand, landing at the ready and with his right held close to defend, just incase the Metran had somehow, for whatever reason, managed to avoid the now direct assault to his backside, while he was in the midst of throwing a sword. the only trace of him was his eyes, bright and shining, with the same blue glow from before.  

[Ceron]

If only it were that easy to catch him off guard. But Chryos failed to notice the small, darkening energy which still resided within the palm of the man's hand. In fact, if anything, Chros was helping him more then hurting him. With the arrow coming from behind him, the fireball from above, the blue fire from his left side, and the ice energy in front of him, a living shield would be sufficiant. As Chryos seemed to appear and attack, the man's left hand was already extended back, opened to receive the first punch. The moment it collided with the awaiting hand, the blackness immediately began to spread. His body swiftly became consumed with black, moving toward Chryos at the same time. No...he didn't simply move toward him, but through him, through his body. The dark man's entire form became an insubstantial, black figure falling back through Chryos' body. As he came through the otherwise, Chryos would feel the chill of his presence, the presence of a cruel, malicious soul, as well as the presence of his dark power. But it wasn't -just- the familiar shadow and black fire, but...something else...something also familiar yet...much more vague within him.

"Hearing you speak of me using the name Metran...only further proves your ignorance..." the whispered voice could be heard just as his right hand finished passing through, but not without leaving a trace of the dark behind. It would not be something immediately noticeable, but within Chryos there had been left very small slithers of the shadow that consumed the dark man. In moments they would begin to bind against Chryos' heart, his ribs, and other organs. This would not be fatal...but it would be painful, perhaps even distracting. As the man finished passing through Chryos, he turned his body once, stopping in a very low stance, then pushing off the ground with one foot. His form burst through the air just a few inches off the ground before becoming barely an after image. Several small bursts of the ground being cut apart could be seen as he reached the boy, Jacob, in a matter of moments. And in those few moments, he was there, behind the boy. Jacob would feel the man's hand clasp against the back of his head.

But what of Chryos? Well, with the bindings within his body slowly closing tighter, he might not have known about the arrow that had been fired at the man's back, the arrow now heading for Chryos with the gathered power of those who now tried to help Chryos, the blue fire from his side, and the fireball from above! The fire may very well react badly with Chryos' own ice power, or may simply stop it...but then again, that powerful arrow was still quite a problem. "Enough of this." Jacob would feel the heat from the man's hand rising, as if a warning of what could happen if he tried to resist any more. The sword? Well, it was back within his hand, having been called back from the air and flown directly into his awaiting right hand, then retracted into its scabbard. This was yet another ability that most might not be aware of that come from "His" bloodline. "Where...is...Yusake?" he didn't care what happened to Chryos, or to the boy, or anyone...but he did want to find Yusake. And if he had to, he would burn a hole straight through the kid's head to get what he wanted.  

[Vamp_from_hell]

Gordon stared in horror at the man who was holding that kid. " Damnit where to late!" he said stopping. He squeezed his fist and put his hands out infront of him. A red light started covering. Gordon was sucking in the light and dark energy from the area creating chaos energey. " Chaos Cannon!" he screamed as he fired the beam to side of the man hoping the impact force would knock him to the side.


Jax quickly started using his speed to get to the battle. he sdaw the red light and cursed. " Damnit Gordon. your gonna get your self killed!" he said trying to hurry faster. He looked over and saw the guy he was trying help was gonna get by there attacks.

" No!" screamed Jax as he raised hand causing his fireball to go slightly upward to block the other one. He then created another bal of fire to destory the arrow.  

[stupiDx]

Etsumi skidded to a stop and watched as her arrow that she had shot was about to hit the student they were all trying to save. Her eyes were wide and she raised her bow and another arrow once more. She aimed carefully at arrow that was zooming towards the student. She gulped, not sure exactly if she would be able to knock her other arrow out of the way, but she could try. She pulled back her arrow and released. Etsumi watched as it followed a fire ball that had been flung by someone else. She did not know whether or not the fire ball reached it's target, but her arrow had missed.  

[Moonduster]

Jacob stood there bewildered as other students suddenly joined the fight. In truth Jacob wished they hadn't cause now more was going to be involve and get heavily injured or worse. He was doubting their capabilities as fighters but the mere fact that this man was far beyond what any of them had encountered before was what made the scale tip. Jacob took steps back away from the battle to put more distance between himself and the man. Bringing the crystal up to his mouth just about to utter his sisters name when a full body chill came over him. His hold upon the crystal was beginning to dwindle away if it wasn't for the cord catching on his fingers it would crashed to the ground completely at his feet. The boy seemed frozen in place feeling the heat of the mans hand against the back of his head. Only by the outcry of a spell did Jacob snap out of his trance like state. Those fools! Jacob thought. His hand which was residing at his side lifted up just enough to make a wall off ice to come breaking up through the earth to block the attacks coming towards the man. He wasn't helping the man but himself knowing full well that the man would've used him as a shield. The heat was getting worse Jacob's mind raced on what to do. That was when he heard her voice eyes widening.

"Jacob!" Reaper came dashing into the courtyard catching the sight of the battle unfolding before her very eyes. But her focus of attention was set upon the man that had hold of her little brother. That sense of worry being replaced quickly by the pulse of rage. The angel signa on the back of her gauntlets started to glow an eerie blue. Her eyes having the same reaction. She came to a stop several yards from the man not wanting to risk to throw a spell at the man. Having her brother in his grasp she didn't want her own spell to be the effect of her brother getting seriously injured. Her magic had already been channeled it can be easily felt as is simply continued to grow and become stored in her gauntlets. "You b*****d!! Release him!!"  

[Felicity Sumner]

In the midst of all the confusion and attacking from everyone focused on the man intent upon finding this Yusake; the little girl went unnoticed. And would have stayed that way undoubtably if it weren't for the attack from Gordon, this chaos energy comprised of both light and dark energies. Who knows how the atack would hav worked upon the target.. if it hit him. As she was near the track of the attack her body's natural attraction to dark energies caused the beam to be pulled of line towards her, as the dark energies connected with the light veered in nearing a 'vaccuum' of sorts about the girl. Though the vaccuum wouldn't be able to attract the energy completely to her body-- which was good being that the overload may have killed her-- but it was enough to pull it off track.

The girl was overflowing with curiosity over everything that was happeneing. So much so that almost nothing was really registering in her mind. She would probably wake in the morning and never remember much of anything. Her mind mulling over endless questions for each person she saw, though nothing came out in words-- she was just there, and quiet.  

[Vamp_from_hell]

Goprdon looked over to the little girl. He say his beam go torwards her. " What?" he said amazed as his attack missed the target and the girl and hit some place off. " She's a like a manget. I can't use my beam powers or she'll move it off track! Hey girl can you move please! Your like a manget. whenever I fire at you will suck it in." he said to the girl.  

[Scytheress]

Scytheress eyes narrowed dangerously, taking in the full scope of the increasing chaos that was consuming the courtyard. With all the attention this new man was attracting things would get even more ugly very quickly if these wanna-be's kept trying to interfere. None of them thought through their attacks and only futher put Jacob and the others at risk, each small mis-calculation moving the battle more and more out of their favor. But amidst the confusion Scytheress's voice managed to find every intruding ear, from Gordon to the violin girl to the one who assumed she went without notice they'd all hear a sultry yet dark voice bombard their senses from all directions, the sound indeed coming from the air itself.

"Stop this foolishness. Depart on your ways and deal with your own tidings, this is not a place for the weak now."

As she spoke the Fox moved to place herself between the majority of the offenders and the ones that truely had a place in this fight. If they valued their lives they would step down and contend to watch or simply leave all together because further interferance would earn them a fight with Scytheress now and she was in no mood to play. Scythe fixed her gaze on each of them in turn almost daring them to defy her wish. She had no love for any of the people in the courtyard, but her fear and hatred of the man behind her gave her enough reason to stop the rest of these idiots.

As all this happened, too, the man supported on her back by her wings was regaining strength some how. Scytheress assumed it was by his own natural powers to self-recouperate and a like reason that her small transfer of energy had done nothing before. But now with his slow recovery assured a wind swirled about his body to lift him away and nestle him against the wall at the edge of the courtyard as Scytheress spoke.

Unburdened, Scytheress shifted her stance by sliding her left foot forward and letting her arms drop to her sides from their crossed position over her chest. Four of the six wings on her back disappeared and the two remaining arced out to her sides and shimmered almost like an intense heat was rising around them but no temperature change was felt as they returned to their normal appearance. As the effect of her wings took hold a light breeze began to brush along the feathers and ruffle her hair and tail. This was indeed their last chance to obey or be put to sleep like dogs.  

[Magus_sista]

Two ravens, almost identical, both had sleek black feathers that shone when the hit them, both had dirty dull black beaks and beady eyes. But there was one difference between them, one had three white dots under its right eye making it stand out from the other. This raven with eyes scanned the courtyard, searching for anything vaguely interesting, lately Erikas days here had been less than exciting, but all that was about to change it seemed, as her cold gaze locked upon what looked like a fierce battle going on between powerful students. About bloody time. This peeked her interest, though getting involved in a batle that ahd already started was very boring and tiring for the battlers themselves, even though she desired a good fight herself, she would settle for watching and if need be help out if the time calls for it.

Folding her wings, sharply flew, slicing through the air towards a tree that stood overlooking the battle, the other raven following behind just as quick, grabbing themselves a front seat to sit and observe. You never know, perhaps one of these days she herself may have to deal with them.
Landing on the branch she closed her wings and watched still in her lovely dark raven form, no point in giving herself away now is there.