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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 10:59 am
((TFP---Raven))
Raven was not paying so much attention to the fighting now. Instead she was battling with thoughts of those on her team, outside and possibly fighting for their lives. When Johan grabbed her wrist, Raven’s attention snapped to him. She gave him a challenging stare, one that basically said ‘Try anything and see what you get.’ But her eyes softened when she realised he was trying to get them both out of harms way. So, instead of retaliating and firing of a shockwave, Raven allowed him to carry her on his shoulder. An uncomfortable ride to safety, but it was better then being crushed by rubble.
“They are not going to win this fight you know.” Raven commented out of the blue. “Lucien and the other guy…” She leaned back and glanced up at Johan, her eyes seemingly void of all emotions. “Not that it effects me. I couldn’t care less what happens to those two. The heralds will be doing me a favour by killing them.” She smirked and closed her eyes. Counting down the moments until the fighting would stop and the damage would be revealed.
((UNS---Daryle))
Daryle pouted when he returned back to Bailey and received a slap on the back of his head by one of her tentacles. “Sorry…I just knew that I would be quicker alone.” He gave her a sheepish grin and allowed her to take one the boys to carry. He simply listened as Bailey spoke with the injured Owl and nodded at what she said. For a new member, she definitely good at taking control of things. And then…the young Japanese kid began to scream…and scream…and scream… “Woah! You have a nice set of lungs on you kid! WAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Hey! I do too!” He then blinked when Demios summoned a beautiful butterfly…Daryles eyes sparkled as he watched the little creature flutter around Genya “Oooo Pretty….”
After shaking his head rigorously, Daryle got back to the matter at hand. He smiled brightly as he began to lead their small group to the safest looking location available. Which he found in the form of a small, mostly intact café. He carefully set Demios down on a lightly cushioned chair and ran a hand through his own, currently messy, blonde hair. “You look as though you have been dragged through a bush backwards.” The comment came out not meaning to offend the young Owl. “We should be safe here for now. But keep your eyes and ears open. We are still in enemy territory.”
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 11:28 am
L waited silently near Che while he had his reunion before making himself seen again. "As much as I'd like to kill Thomas myself, I think I'll gO with Moli. Don't need him dying after Kate was so nice to save him earlier." L rubbed his head grinning dumbly as something worked out for once. Nathaniel was just another of them many reasons to hate the old death owl all the more. The light herald turned to Moli putting a hand on his shoulder. "besides, goin with Moli he nmay be able to pick up some more stuff, kill two birds with one stone....oh and Che, do get in a hit on Thomas for me"
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 11:41 am
Demios looked at Daryle as he took them to what appeared to be cafe at least what was left of it. He then smiled as he was sat down, it was easier for him to get comfortable. "Thanks for making sure we didn't get hurt" He said after a moment. He was glad that he and Genya were in a safe location. He then herd his comment on how he looked "Well thats a side effect of being shot by the heralds, I'm one of the lucky ones it normally puts people in a lot worse of condition that is if it doesn't kill them" He said. He felt a surge of pain for a moment before looking at Daryle again "I doubt I'll be much help if we're attacked, and Genya isn't much of a fighter he's a civilian for the most part" He said.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 11:49 am
Timothy looked at the two superpowers before him. Their aura were the same almost....changing constantly like the view of a kaleidoscope. The one his left though, DeLeon had a dark, somewhat more volatile aura. It seemed as if his energy was comprised of souls that were taken far before their time. He knew the method by which the young owl gathered his abilities and it was only fitting that even his aura wanted to break away from him for it. Roulin's aura, on the other hand, began to act strangely. It was swirling like a tornado and gave off a distinct shine while doing so. It was bright, but it was nothing that would blind the Spectral Owl.
"No, no, by all means child, leave this fight and attend to your fallen friend atop that building. Down here, you'll be nothing but in the way of your friend Lucien." Timothy jeered. He could tell that Roulin wasn't as focused as he should be. At fifteen percent of his concern was focused into a bubble around Cecilia...the herald would certainly use this to his advantage. The attack he'd formed with his left hand was complete finally. They'd seen it before...a small spark of lightning that would chase someone around until they finally stood still. If they were still for too long, they'd be fried. This was Roulin's personal spark. The next one, that Tim started working on immediately, would be for Cecilia.
The metal man returned his attention to the fight...or moreso to the car headed toward him. He caught it in a magnetic grasp and grinned before smashing the car down into the piece of rubble that was hurtling toward him. He hadn't seen the ball of energy float past him which was why the exploding car behind him caught him by suprise. It knocked his forward onto the ground. Roulin continued the attack by stomping, causing a square shaped stone to shoot up from the ground into Tim's chest. This threw him backwards onto the burning remains of the car....
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(They're in a stone tunnel. Not a building.)
Che was now slowly making his way down the stone hallway that was Raven's little bunker of sorts. The former UNS leader was mad. The light blue licks of electricity that lapped against the walls, ceiling and floor easily gave that away. The somewhat jovial, yet sinister smile he wore for business was gone as well. What was replacing it now was an almost blank stare. What kept his face from being as stone plain as the surrounding area were his lips which were curved into a light scowl. The lights in the stone tunnel flickered on and off in the wake of his shocking, usually held back ability. If there was anyone still down here, they'd know he was on his way...
Thomas watched as Amara dropped to the ground to avoid his attack. He withdrew his hand and aimed it lower this time. He wasn't going to miss again. Before he could attack her again, she'd bombed him with some type of immobilizing substance. Thomas' Negation was far too strong to be held back by that. It was quickly eaten through and his attack was on again. A second later and she was gone. It didn't matter though...for the biggest fish of them all was here ready to be fried. He wouldn't have his moment though. Before he could attack Noel, he was blinded, then thrown backward by an explosion. Raven had crafted the tunnel to withstand the forces of nitroglycerin explosions as well as many other types. The room Thomas was in was shaken, but not destroyed.
From the room came a high pitched cry that a virus might've made if it could produce sounds. Che instantly knew who it was. He found Noel at the scene of the blast. "No-Noel! Are you alright?" Che asked as he took off to her. The last thing he needed to see was her dead....that would utterly devastate The Night Owls. "Listen, I need you get out of here...get to safety....let me take care of this b*****d alright? Your team needs you down at the battlefield."
"RAAaahhhgoddamn it Noel!" Thomas' voice lowered from it's parasite like screech. His body had somewhat reformed as well. What was missing was his right arm which was slowly being reconstructed. Dark tendrils wrapped around each other multiple times, cracking and crunching as his bones were remade. "That little girl Amara sure packs a punch huh? Too bad she le--Che?" The Owl of Death froze when he saw the tall bushy haired Owl. His elongated jaw hung open at the sight of him. "Well now, just when I thought I killed you kid....you manage to reshape in this universe..."
The slight tremble in Thomas' voice was enough to let Che know that Thomas was more cautious now than he had been in the past year and a half. Good. Right now, Che was something to fear.
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"My concentration is in the here and now Lucien. Don't worry about me." Roulin's brave words were nothing for Timothy was right. His mind was elsewhere....it had to be or else his partner was just going to lose more blood. The little sparkling cloud of electricity wouldn't help either. Now he had to keep Lucien safe, dodge Tim's attack and keep healing Cecilia at once. He'd trained for a moment like this with Dante and more extensively with his father. After adding his attack to Lucien's combination, Roulin began to brisk to the side to Timothy.
"Impressive you two..." Timothy said with a weak cough. It wasn't often that a Herald coughed or even felt pain from such a combination of elements. Still though, it was only a show of mortality. Timothy was still far from invincible. "Just as I thought....basic attacks, long combinations. That all you Owls are good at? Disappointingly impressive." The Herald stood and brushed himself off before looking at the two Owls. A smirk bent his alloy covered lips. "Now that I've see how you two fight, I think I can stop taking hits. Ready?"
Timothy stood perfectly still like the statue he resembled. For a moment, it didn't seem as though he had the ability to move anymore. Suddenly, a loud sonic boom emanated from the core of the herald. From his body, he'd created a thunderclap. The sound of it was so loud, it was easily visble to the two teammates. After the jarring attack, he unleashed a large bolt of lightning at Lucien. it's jagged patterns ensured that he wouldn't be going around it. Only away from it. To Roulin, he sent out hundred os metallic needles. The ammunition, of course, was the Herald's metallic covering. Within it, electricity was visible. From seeing this, Roulin had a plan, but he needed to keep Timothy busy for a while.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 3:30 pm
((Other - Genya))
Genya's eyes might as well be rolling around in confusion as Daryle decided to scream right back at Genya, which sort of cause Genya to "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" When they finally reached a cafe type place that seemed safer and Daryle and Demios spoke of Demios looking not-so-great, Genya immediately began rummaging in his bag and digging through potions and whatever other mumbo jumbo he had in there. As dt once described it, this bag might as well be the "Bag of Holding." "Ah!" The Alchemist Owl's eyes seemed to sparkle as he revealed a vial of ridiculously disgusting color. "Drink this Demi!"
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((UNS - Will))
The Satan Owl didn't move a muscle as he continued surveying the mess. Hm.... Noel appeared from underground, and he could feel Thomas not too far behind. It seemed Che was heading there. Will still didn't move. Of course he wanted Thomas dead, but he was just here to make sure Thomas didn't kill the Heralds since they had appeared on the scene....for now. Besides, he was sure Thomas would be pleased to see Che. He smirked as he heard Anya's response via the ring. "Ah, same as always, hmm? How are you, Anya?" he remarked sarcastically.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 4:57 pm
Khalifa Marcellus
Khalifa stood on top of the building along with the others, his presence seem nearly forgotten but he didn't actually care, he knew what he was to do but at this point in time he couldn't do a thing since he was still taking a toll from the electricity that was just running through his body and his powers had yet to full become operational. Looking to Gaeta and Lomoli Khalifa decided to step near the two of them where he awaited for the two to make their advancement to the battlefield. "Well, I will be accompanying the two of you since I will be no help of Che or rather he would want no help." He stated aloud as he looked out in the distance to see the explosions, light shows, and buildings being thrown.
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Noah Rosso
In the distance of the battlefield the wind seem to be picking up, a familiar figure was hovering above the ground though it wasn't exactly a figure, more like a body of air which platnium orbs peering from the center. If this body of air had a persona a smile would be present upon its lips, the being was actually enjoying himself though it was Timothy getting pushed around momentarily that brought humor to this man. The body of air soon was on the move advancing rather quickly towards the battlefield similar to that of the mist form some of these Owls take though namely the decease Dante. This body of wind soon took to a form, the man was no one other than the master of wind itself Nah Rosso the Herald of Wind, who's also known as the Zephyr Owl. Suddenly Noah had stopped as he now hovered high in the sky directly above Timothy and his two opponents, he had a better view of the quarrel from here and not to mention he was getting bored and would soon join the fun. "Seems like your having a little trouble Timothy, do you need my help?" He spoke aloud though no one but Timothy would be able to hear him for the distance he had above them as the wind carried his words to whom it was intended for.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 6:04 pm
Roulin had to get out of the way of Timothy's attack. If he didn't, then inevitably, he would be skewered. The teen shot to the right, passing beneath the little cloud as he evaded. Throughout his dash, he kept two fingers pointed at the Herald. Hundreds of compacted sand bullets shot from the ground and at Timothy. He brushed them off as if they were nothing at all. This brought a smirk to Roulin. He was still scared of the master of lightning, but at least now he had an idea of how to fight him.
"I don't need help Noah, but just another hand would be nice. As much fun as this is, I need to speak to Raven..." Timothy spoke to Noah Rosso, the Herald of Wind. Those foolish UNS members were trying to restrain a beast. Thank to Roulin, she couldn't put up much of a fight. Timothy looked up at Noah again. A change of plans were in order. "Cancel that Noah. Get the Oracle away from Liebert. When you do, take her far away from here alright?" After finishing the new set of orders, Timothy launched a magnificent curving bolt of lightning toward Roulin. The alloy covered Owl had to admit, the two Owls did make him push himself pass a limit he used only against weaker foes. Unfortunately, it wasn't by much.
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Che stared into the large, almost alien eyes of Thomas's second form with a dissatisfied scowl. The dark man knew that it wasn't often that Che wore such an expression, but when he did, there was a problem. "Yeah. I did die, but I returned much to the chagrin of a pretty good friend of mine." spoke The Mastering Owl as he started towards Death.
"I killed you once Presidiomni. I can kill you again..." Thomas spat back to Che. As his opponent walked forward, he stepped back, but kept his stance low. Tendrils of Negation sprouted from each of his limbs and wriggled about in preparation for attack. "I'm guessing you want to kill me to get your job back huh? What do you plan on doing once you get it back? And why would the president even let you back in?"
"The way your speaking Thomas...it sounds like you know you're going to die. In a sense, you sound like a b***h." Che retorted coldly. His tone was far more serious than normal now. "You don't have your little friend Lucien to protect you this time. You don't have Paine being a liability this time...you only have me to deal with..."
"You only have me to deal with...." Thomas mocked Che. "You only have me to deal with. Like I said boy, I killed you once! I can kill you again! I killed your father and your brother! What makes you think you're any bett--" Before the dark man could finish his insult against Che and his family, he found himself stopped by a deep, excruciating pain in his stomach. It left him reeling...hunched over wanting to yell out. He looked up and found that Che had vanished. "...you basta--gah!" The Owl of Death was slammed against the wall to his right then shot downward against the gravel below him. Writhing now, the parasite turned over and looked up...Che was still nowhere to be found. There was only his more than gleeful laugh echoing through the tunnel...
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 7:42 pm
Ember listened quietly as she covered her nose and mouth from the dust, careful to keep quiet and calm so she would not give her position away to Luca before she knew exactly where he was. Dispite her element and temper Ember was very patient as she waited for any sign, and she smiled under her hand eyes staring in his direction as she turned her palm away from her face and set out a stream of fire in Luca's direction, "right here" she said and moved to jump back into the dust before something made contact with her back and Ember was suddenly riddled with pain as the shock convulsed through her body, muscles spazzed and she fell to the ground as the electricity passed. recovering quickly Ember caught sight of the culprit as she shifted her position, Itachi? she thought coughing as she moved to stand. "Well well welcome to the fray young one" she said shaking off the shock as she reached her feet, still aware of Luca above her.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 8:05 pm
Lucien slammed his foot into the ground as a pillar of crystal shot from the ground, the instant the lightning made contact it was sent spiraling into the ground where it discharged harmlessly. Lucien sighed a sigh of relief, he would have been killed if that hadn't of worked. He slammed his hand into the crystal as large chunks were sent flying towards the herald, he continued to slam his hands and feet into the pillar until it was completely gone. Dashing forward he created a series of telekinetic blades. Sending them phasing through the ground he would use them at a different time. He leapt through the air spinning as he covered his foot and ankle in crystal he whirled it in a powerful hurricane kick aimed for Timothy's metal covered head.
Luca spun around as the fire was launched from the cloud. he spread his hands out as he collected the fire's kinetic energy affectively fizzling out it's movement. He sighed a sigh of relief as he floated to the ground. Using the angle of the fire Luca began to fire links of his chain into the dust, it wasn't until he saw a large amount of discharge coming from one direction where he knew where she was hiding. He smiled and fired four links, each one crackled and sizzled with intense electric power. "Looks like I have some help, good I doubt I would win in a one on one with a herald."
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 8:05 pm
((sorry)) Noel was happy to see her former successor here. When she looked at Thomas her eyes narrowed. He felt himself too much, as if he couldn't be killed. If only they had a weapon that could neutralize owl abilities, Thomas' threat level would be equivilant to that of a ladybug. "The others are fine Che" she said to him. "I'm going to help you finish this" she said as she began to glow as her hair was no longer and white, and she was adorned in Holy armor. Extending one arm and retracting the other a white lightning arrow was shaped as it was sent hurling towards Thomas while he was pinned down.
Amara flew back through the hole as she saw what had happened. Why wouldn't the b*****d die? She looked through an assortment of things she carried on her. what could possibly aid them in this fight that she had on her person. She found nothing that she could think of as she cursed silently under her breath.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 8:48 pm
Nikolai was about to reply to Anya's questions when he heard a voice seemingly from nowhere, apparently talking to Anya. Nik looked around trying to determine where the voice came from, but no source could be found. He stuck his head out one of the windows and looked around that way, but still nothing. Nik looked to Anya and shrugged, puzzled, but still smiling and bouncing lightly to his music. He hummed lightly before saying, "Random voices from nowhere. That's a new one. So who's talking to you Anya? He doesn't sound like any of the Night Owls or The Fallen Phoenix... A friend from the UNS perhaps?" Nik smiled and spun lightly ins his usual manner, even though they were a bit cramped inside the airplane, there was enough room to dance. Nik wanted to know why there was a random voice coming out of nowhere talking to Anya, but not enough to make him stressed about it.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 9:04 pm
Thomas's sight turned to Noel who had remained to help Che fight. A brave soul she was. After firing her arrow of white lightning down at him, Thomas held up and his hand. The bolt was captured and his wrist contained the resulting explosion. The man of darkness stood from the ground and slammed himself against the wall in pain. Holding his stomach still, he looked up at Noel through one opened eye and cought out, "After I'm done with that joke Che, I'm going to melt the ******** skin off of you girl!" Noel's arrow was still incredibly hot as it was the element of lightning. Using his secondary power, he ridded himself of the pain of her and Che's attack by spitting at her a gob of used up Negation.
Che had halted, then turned to find that Thomas was to his feet again. "Damn it...death doesn't die easily. You're pretty resilient for a spineless yellabellied coward...attacking women and what not." jeered the Mastering Owl in Thomas's southern drawl. In preparation for his next onslaught, Che charged up his own lightning. His fists and lower legs were now covered in the shining element. With a smile, Che vanished once again.
Thomas pushed himself from the wall, then was placed agains the wall once again by a right hook from the speeding Che. After the single hit, he was thrown through the thick stone covering the room Noel and Amara had just almost blown away. There were pipes and rods hanging from the ceiling now...no doubt their version of central cooling. This was his way out of there...the pipes. Just as he had done on the submarine...he was free. Free to live....
Che walked into the room that he had just knocked Thomas into. As long as he could keep on him and not give him a chance to move, he could kill him tonight. "Alright Noel, if you're going to help me, then you need to think of another way to attack this guy. Something hard, something fa---what the hell!" Thomas was nowhere to be found in the room. What gave his method of escape away was the sizzling rock on which he had stood. Che gritted his teeth before letting out a throat scratching yell. Fingers clenched, he reached for the pipe and yanked it down causing a chain reaction of sorts. The entire tunnel began to quake thanks to his hotheaded action. He could still feel Thomas in the pipes...he wasn't going to get away today and Che meant that. "Damn it....c'mon Noel, we've got to get out of here. We can take the way Thomas made when he attacked Amara!"
(Gonna post as Timothy soon.)
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 9:12 pm
Amara blocked the attack by throwing Noel out of the way of danger. Amara looked as Thomas disappeared into the pipes. He wasn't going to get away. She looked at Noel and Che. "He has to be out of his negation form, because if he was still in it, wouldn't he eat right through the pipes?" she asked. It didn't matter she followed the two. She then began to telekintecily constrict the pipes as they began to enclose around Thomas. With the determination of the three, Thomas would be a dead man by the end of the day.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 9:42 pm
Itachi smirked as his blow connected with the fire herald and she noticed him. " Well its an honour to be addressed by the strongest fire user even if you didnt say my name. Herald of fire ember this should be fun." said itachi as he joined lucas attacks some of his own doing an ace kick sending a wave of lightning out from it at ember while also thrusting his hands forward ending out a burst of below artic freezing cold air at her knowing using hot air wouldnt effect her much due to her status as a fire herald. At the same time he used a burs tof flame from his left foot to dash to the left as he sent out a spitfire barrage of small yet extremly hot flames hot enough to burn thorugh rock and steel with ease. He didnt think any of that would do much but he needed to see how strong she was and how she fought before he could effectively fight her.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 9:49 pm
"Depends on how fast he's moving...goddamn it...I'm not letting him get away this time!" Che declared, releasing the pipe end before any Negation got on his hand. The Mastering Owl folded his arms across his body, then stepped forward mightly. With arms spread, lightning shot from the center of his body ripping the ceiling of the tunnel to pieces and the road above it to dark pebbles. The nighttime breeze was a good change from the humid, sticky atmosphere of the underground passage. "C'mon! Move your a**! Let's go!" The bushy haired ex-commander was on a mission now and even if it costed him his life, he would fulfill it.
"Whoa!! Ahhh!" Thomas smashed against the ground in a puddle, then reshaped himself as his liquid form bounced up. He landed on his feet, then stumbled as he took off. He's gun was specially crafted by himself to withstand his Negation and reform with him. He lifted the gun to Amara and shot once. His gun clicked with only the empty noise a revolver could give. He was empty. "C'mon damn it! Why now!?" Before he had a chance to reload, the sole of Che's foot was planted in the Death Owl's cheek. He was shot into a building at such a pace, only a dark streak was left of him as he flew.
"This is for Nat....Amara! Noel! Tear that building to pieces!" Che threw his hand forward, pointing at the small five story hotel that he had just blown Thomas into. From the tip of his finger shot a bolt of lightning that caused the building to erupt explosively in flames and smoke. After the destruction began, Che just continued to fire, and fire and fire more and more until the flames that licked at the night sky were of a light blue tint. No Owl could withstand this much force, heat or pressure...legendary or otherwise.
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