Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you: the Harbinger of Doom, the Apocalypse Kid, the Hostess with the Mostess (blood on her hands), the World-Breaker...
*Lorcan snuggled into his daughter. It was still a hard task to calm her down, her crying was fluctuating from worse to normal and back up again.
Casha moved back away from Rose as she took a deep breath.*
Casha: It's a possession demon. He possesses angels and tries to lead them down the path of wrong morality.
He infected our dad first but papa as quick enough and strong enough to get rid of him quickly. But Roland wasn't, he had so many health problems already and mentally wasn't able so the demon latched on pretty quick.
Mama medicated him and isolated him and helped him the best she could for years. Just before they died, mama was certain that she had beaten the demon because Roland had started feeling better and sounding like himself again.
I thought he got rid of it.
But what Ariana saw in there, it sounds like the demon and now...
*Casha took a breath again as she tried to hold back the tears.*
Now I'm so scared that he has left an imprint on Ariana...
*Lorcan didn't know what to say, he just held his daughter closer to him, gently stroking her hair.*
*Her eyes widened and she looked at Ariana. She replayed the memory from yesterday, of the thing that had sent Ariana into her crying fit, and pursed her lips*
She's only young... Maybe... Maybe we can call up a psychic, I have a few good friends in the business, and they can block that memory...?
*She looked over at Ariana and her jaw started to tremble*
That thing... I saw it too... But I'm human... And Ariana's half-ex-werewolf-gone-silver-mage, so she's not a full angel... That... That might be a good thing!
Roland is so sick right now because he is fighting hard against it. But he doesn't know that he's fighting it, he believed it left him years ago.
I've heard what these things do to angels, what they make them do. But because Roland is different, I have no idea what it could tap into or what it could make him do.
*Ariana had fallen asleep, her head on her father's shoulder. But even in her sleep, the tears still rolled down her face and an occasionally sob came from her.*
I'm going to kick his arse when he wakes up for not taking his meds. And he'll have to put up with it. Because that was the stupidest move he's ever pulled since I've known him.
Casha, Lorcan, if it makes any of you feel better, I will defend your family with my life. If...
*Her voice started to break*
If I... Have to take him out... You know... Fully... I will...
Cult members: *3/the remaining 8 are squashed behind the boxes, the other three run out* *all are young* *the large man gets up off the now unconscious person he was beating up*
Lorcan: We love the sentiment Rose, really but it won't come to that.
Casha: I promise, for you Rose and him, I will not let it get that far.
Lorcan: I'm going to go and put Ariana into bed and settle her.
*Casha went over and kissed Ariana on the head gently before she touched foreheads with Lorcan.
Marrok yapped happily at Rose's feet. He then stood on his hind legs against the counter, he could smell all the different ingredients that Casha had left on the counter already. He yapped again.*
If it has to come to that, I will defend this family until the end...
*She looked down at Marrok and scooped him into her arms. She buried her face in to wolf's back and finally let the tears, which she had been struggling to hide, stream into the wolf's fur*
Right. You can go. Never come back. Never have anything to do with this cult - that is, if it will survive this - again. Ever. Or I will hunt you down. *turns to the large man* And who are you?
*plots the course, but activates the weapon system and destroys the factory with her ships Thanix cannon* *flies back to Blogland, hovering a few metres above the ground exactly where she left* *exits her ship*
(Welp, since the majority of people seem fine with it and there's no telling when I'll have to go again, prepare for multiple bad guy Blakes :D)
*Blake wakes up suddenly, sitting up with a start. He looks up and sighs, wondering what woke him. Then an all too familiar voice speaks from behind him*
???: Greetings, traitor.
*A powerful hand grabs him by the hair, shoving him face-first into the ground*
M- Michal...
Michal: Don't speak, just die. You knew what would happen if you reclaimed your powers.
*Blake growls, twisting and shoving Michal into the air*
Michal: The others will be here soon. Just lay down and I'll make it quick, as a favor.
*He leaps upwards at the angel, grabbing thin air as Michal disappears and slams his fist down on Blakes head, sending him plummeting back to the ground*
Michal: Still as immature as the day we met, I see. Ah, here comes company.
*The sky seems to open a small bit, a crack of white in the endless blue. Ten winged figures streak out of the opening, barely visible untill they crash to the ground in a circle around Blake. Wasting no time, the company creates a large seal around Blake. Think chains wrap around him and lock into place*
*She tossed the disk at Blake's hand and then crossed her arms, standing in front of him*
Well, hello all of you flying rats. I've come here to do a very, very noble thing. I've come to ask you, very, very nicely, to release my friend, and to make a trade. Are you interested in a trade?
*She pursed her lips, not even slightly intimidated by the figures surround her and Blake*
Michal is tall, roughly six feet. He has short bleach blond hair and piercing blue eyes (Most all angels have that coloration). He hears heavy armor and carries a massive two handed sword that's almost as tall as he is.
The other angels that are here: Taller than Michal, almost 6'5'', their faces are mostly hidden by large white hoods. They are dressed in white cloaks (hence the hoods) and light armor, comprised mainly of a chest pate over their cloaks. They carry a variety of maces and other blunt weapons.)
*Casha started washing and chopping up bits as she smiled at Rose.*
Casha: We will be fine. Just try your best okay? If you can't find them all don't worry, I will try to substitute.
*She paused as she looked at the front room. Roland had rolled onto his side on the couch, his hand hung limply over the side. He groaned in pain as he let out a gasp, holding his stomach. He hadn't eaten in over 3 days, his stomach was bound to be feeling it.*
*She nodded, took the list of ingredients, and looked at the couple*
Keep an eye on him. We'll be back soon.
*She was about to leave when she noticed Roland. She darted back into the kitchen and took a banana and two spoons. She made her way back to him and sat down. She peeled the banana and mashed it up between the two utensils*
Okay, love, you're either going to eat, or I will force you.
*The exicutioners falter at Dug's scream, the one Sil kicked skids back a bit but is otherwise unharmed. The interuption is enough to cause the light to dissipate just before it reaches Blake. He lets out a sigh of relief*
Michal: *sighs* What do you want, mortals? Can you not see we are in the middle of carrying out justice?
*She spun, picked up the disk and pressed it against Blake's mouth. When his breath touched it, a haze drifted from it quickly, towards the chains, and tried to disintegrate them*
Michal: *He smirks at Rose's actions and Sil's words* Stand in our way, and you will be branded as collaborates with the guilty. We will have no choice but to destroy you as well.
*The executioners reach for their weapons calmly, with cold expressions on their hooded faces*
Michal: What a shame it would be to purge this place of more than just the devil over there. *He reaches behind himself and places a hand on the hilt of his massive sword*
*Roland tried to push the spoon away but he just had no strength in him. He cried quietly as he tried not to eat. He knew as soon as he swallowed, it would be back up.*
*Blake disappears for a moment, and slashes at Michal's head. The angel ducks with surprising speed for one wearing such heavy armor, and retaliates with a mighty upwards blow that sends Blake sky high*
Michal: Deal with those three, I will handle him.
*Michal takes off after Blake, and the exicutioners draw their weapons. Eyeing the Boglandians coldly*
*backs way from the shields then grabs Silente's hand and turns into mist* *floats behind the angels the solidifies* *stabs one in the back with her sword*
*The two on Rose dash after her with a flap of their wings, quickly catching up and grabber her shoulders*
Ex 1: Unfortunately, we were told to deal with you.
*They shove downwards on Rose, hard.*
*The Ex (imma just call them "Ex's" now, kay?) Dug stabbed arches his back, grunting as the blade stung through his cloak. A light emanates from the hole as he turns around, looking far more annoyed than hurt. The eight draw their weapons and surround Sil and Dug, swinging and slashing faster than the eye can see*
*curses since now its eight on one* *ducks quickly under the swings and slashes, completely on the defensive, and starts blocking with her swords* *not trying anything fancy*
*Blake and Michal clash in midair, gauntlets formed from chains protect Blake's hands and arms as he battles the massive two-hand blade without his trusty sword*
Michal: Lay down and die, demon! You cannot win against us, you never could!
*He blows Blake back with a flap of his massive wings, following up with a horizontal slice that is only barely stopped*
Oh really? Then how did I manage to kill so many of you in the first place?!
*Blake slams his fist in Michal's chin, causing the winged warrior to do a full flip before nearly puting a hole in his gut, sending Michal flying*
*The Ex's blink at Dug's disappearance, two disappear after Rose* *Four on one now* *The remaining four circle around Sil and lock hands, a pillar of crushing light appearing between them*
*The Ex's holding Rose look up as their brothers arrive and raise their weapons, prepared to smash Rose's skull in*
*She stared up at the angels and her hand pulled the disk from under her. She raised it to her lips and blew on it. The haze drifted out and tried to disintegrate the angels' arm*
*Both sets of angels pull back, as keeping their hands is a bit of a priority. Those on Rose (I should be a poet someday) raise their hands and fire beams of light at her. The ones after Sil, at least the ones not waiting for their fingers to heal (That'd be two), flap their wings and whip up a miniature whirlwind around her*
*stumbles at the whirlwind and struggles to say upright* *slashes with the two swords, her grip on them tight* *stumbles and slashes behind her in a wide arch*
*She saw the light coming and closed her eyes, turning her head. She yelped when she felt cool hands on her and she looked up and scrambled to her feet, her arms wrapped around Loki tightly*
I don't think I've ever been this happy to see you...
*Michal spreads his wings and comes to a halt in the air as he coughs up a bit of blood and glares at his rapidly approaching opponent. Holding up his hands, Michal fires a salvo of blasts at Blake. Unable to dodge all the twisting beams, Blake is blown out of the sky and hurtles towards the ground followed by a trail of smoke*
*Blake's eyes open a crack just before he slams into the ground, leaving a sizable crater a good distance from the others. He groans and tires to sit up as Michal plummets directly towards him, his massive sword aimed for Blake's chest. For an angel, he has a rather sadistic look on his face*
Ex 1: Then you shall die as well, Loki of Asguard.
*Turning around quicky, two hurl their hammers at Loki as the others follow up with a flash of blinding light (Meant to blind anyone who's looking for a few seconds)*
*The angels flying after Sil seem to flicker in and out of existence as they approach, growing closer with each blink. Two disappear entirely and grab hold of Sil's arms as the others bring a mace and flail towards her gut*
*curse and rips ones arm free just in time to swing into the other, awkwardly hugging him to avoid the mace and flail* *lets go and pushes him away, twisting with a sword aiming to behead*
*The angels look at Lucifer, suddenly ignoring the others, and for the first time emotion shows as their face twist into looks of pure hate and disgust*
Ex 3: Go back to hell, scum. Before we see you as the greater threat.
Ex 1: We should inform Michal. This takes priority over a half breed traitor.
Ex 7: No, we deal with this now before it becomes a larger problem.
*They grasp their weapons and advance on the demons. A second before they charge, the angels stop and seem to listen for a moment. Then they disappear in a flash of light*
*Blake struggled to keep his eyes open, not even bothering to try and move as Michal hurtled towards him*
*Then Rose was on top of him* *His eyes flew open and he grabbed her by the shoulders, throwing her out of the crater and twisting to the side as the angel crashed down to the ground*
*Blake coughed up a bit of blood, his eyes wide. Michal twisted his sword, and pulled it free of Blake's chest, glaring down on him with a look of triumph*
Michal: It is done. Return home. *He disappears in a flash of light, leaving Blake bleeding from the massive hole in his side*
*dives through a portal and appears next to Blake* No no no don't you dare! *claps her hands and taps all the magnifying sigils, laying her hand directly over the wound, stemming the blood flow at the same time as healing*
*She gasped and rolled when she hit the ground again. She felt the bruises come along her legs but she didn't care. She scrambled back to the lip of the crater just in time to see the angle pull to sword out and vanish*
BLAKE!!
*She half fell into the crater, tears in her eyes as she came up next to him. She rested her hands on his wound, closed her eyes, and concentrated*
Please... Please...
*A soft, glowing light appeared around his wound and she gasped again as she saw it starting to heal, very slowly*
*His limp body offers no resistance to the small crowd around it, lifeless eyes staring into the dirt. The ground around him is slowly turned red by his blood along with his wing which lays as limp as the rest of what was once Blake Soul*
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The Faceless Ones? Really? You're one of those nutt jobs? Ugh.
*internally smiling slightly*
*shadows rise around Flick and pin her*
*they stream over the chest wound, starting to fix it*
Sil..no more
*Lorcan snuggled into his daughter. It was still a hard task to calm her down, her crying was fluctuating from worse to normal and back up again.
Casha moved back away from Rose as she took a deep breath.*
Casha: It's a possession demon. He possesses angels and tries to lead them down the path of wrong morality.
He infected our dad first but papa as quick enough and strong enough to get rid of him quickly.
But Roland wasn't, he had so many health problems already and mentally wasn't able so the demon latched on pretty quick.
Mama medicated him and isolated him and helped him the best she could for years. Just before they died, mama was certain that she had beaten the demon because Roland had started feeling better and sounding like himself again.
I thought he got rid of it.
But what Ariana saw in there, it sounds like the demon and now...
*Casha took a breath again as she tried to hold back the tears.*
Now I'm so scared that he has left an imprint on Ariana...
*Lorcan didn't know what to say, he just held his daughter closer to him, gently stroking her hair.*
L: yes, I just needed a time traveller to bring them here
Inky?
Hush flick
*the darkness keeps doing what its doing*
*finally it fades and she's fully healed*
*looks at him and smiles*
be free, you don't need me
What? Your what made me change my mind and come back. Of course I need you *hugs*
*looks at Lament*
You're an idiot.
*kicks him in the face*
*hugs him back* Im sorry, if I found out earlier, I could have helped you
*kick knocks lament out*
*looks at Ed*
Okay your one rule about time travel, break it. Go back and stop he mmachine.
Fine, wait here *opens portal and disappears*
*sits there and watches him go*
What did I do to deserve such a great guy?
(Oh my god
Ahem, I dedicate this page to come up and try my new parts...and world peace)
()
*Her eyes widened and she looked at Ariana. She replayed the memory from yesterday, of the thing that had sent Ariana into her crying fit, and pursed her lips*
She's only young... Maybe... Maybe we can call up a psychic, I have a few good friends in the business, and they can block that memory...?
*She looked over at Ariana and her jaw started to tremble*
That thing... I saw it too... But I'm human... And Ariana's half-ex-werewolf-gone-silver-mage, so she's not a full angel... That... That might be a good thing!
(hear hear!)
You were you.
*stays where she is*
*falls through portal* the machines stopped
(Hear hear)
Thank you Sil *smiles*
*tries to stand up, but trips and stumbles forward*
*catches her before she falls*
I missed you *kisses*
And I missed you *kisses*
(Gtg, bye)
(Byii Ed
*sighs* sleep is calling me and I have volunteering work to do
byii)
(I am back.)
*takes aim at the cult members, and begins to open fire*
Casha: But for Roland, it's not.
Roland is so sick right now because he is fighting hard against it. But he doesn't know that he's fighting it, he believed it left him years ago.
I've heard what these things do to angels, what they make them do.
But because Roland is different, I have no idea what it could tap into or what it could make him do.
*Ariana had fallen asleep, her head on her father's shoulder. But even in her sleep, the tears still rolled down her face and an occasionally sob came from her.*
Cult members: *scream and run as many of them fall to the ground, dead or dying*
@Ed: That makes sense. :)
World peace. :) Yes. :) Hear, hear, Inky. :)
*waves her hand, and the door closes before any can escape* *continues to shoot*
Cult members: *panic and hide behind boxes, tables, anything*
Random cult man: what the hell is- *gets tackled by a big strong man who starts punching him*
()
I'm going to kick his arse when he wakes up for not taking his meds. And he'll have to put up with it. Because that was the stupidest move he's ever pulled since I've known him.
Casha, Lorcan, if it makes any of you feel better, I will defend your family with my life. If...
*Her voice started to break*
If I... Have to take him out... You know... Fully... I will...
*sees the large man helping her, so shoots around him rather than through him* *reloads her machine gun, shooting again*
Large man: *tackles another person, punching them too*
Cult members: *8/23 left*
*all hiding behind the same group of metam boxes, apart from the large man and the person he's beating up*
*drops down from the beam, using her energy to slow her descent* *pushes the boxes against the wall with her energy*
Cult members: *3/the remaining 8 are squashed behind the boxes, the other three run out*
*all are young*
*the large man gets up off the now unconscious person he was beating up*
Stop right there. Don't move.
Lorcan: We love the sentiment Rose, really but it won't come to that.
Casha: I promise, for you Rose and him, I will not let it get that far.
Lorcan: I'm going to go and put Ariana into bed and settle her.
*Casha went over and kissed Ariana on the head gently before she touched foreheads with Lorcan.
Marrok yapped happily at Rose's feet. He then stood on his hind legs against the counter, he could smell all the different ingredients that Casha had left on the counter already. He yapped again.*
*nobody moves*
*first looks at the three survivors from the boxes* What do you do here?
*they tremble*
S1: n-nothing..we w-were new rec-c-c-cruits...or s-s-sacrifices.
*the other two nod*
()
*Her voice was barely a whisper*
If it has to come to that, I will defend this family until the end...
*She looked down at Marrok and scooped him into her arms. She buried her face in to wolf's back and finally let the tears, which she had been struggling to hide, stream into the wolf's fur*
Right. You can go. Never come back. Never have anything to do with this cult - that is, if it will survive this - again. Ever. Or I will hunt you down.
*turns to the large man* And who are you?
*they nod and run*
Large man: I'm me.
*sighs* What is your name and what are you doing here?
Large man: don't got a name yet. And I usually 'tenderise' the sacrifices.
How exactly do you tenderise them?
Large man: *flexes his arms* its pretty self explanatory
*raises her machine gun at him* You punch them?
Large man: *looks at the gun* I do.
Why?
Large man: cause dem Elders had dirt on me.
Which elders?
Large man: dem ones you just shot.
(Back! Soy sauce that took longer than expected!!)
(wb Dug!)
*say letting the darkness mess with her hair and fence between hee fingers*
**sat
Good. *shoots him*
(Hello again Dugglyn.)
**dance.**her
Large man: *looks shocked as he dies*
*goes back to her ship*
*Marrok licked her face as he lay against her. He knew she was sad but didn't know why.
Casha wiped her eyes as she took a breath to steady herself.*
Casha: Maybe Marrok can help you find the rest of the things better with that nose.
The sooner we get the paste made, the sooner we can give it to Roland and maybe Ariana too.
Manuel: *still stood where she left him, staring at his hand, in deep thought*
()
*She screwed up her face as Marrok licked her, and rubbed it off, along with her tears, onto the cub's back*
Ew... And yeah, that might be a good idea. Will you guys be fine if we head off now? The sooner the better...
(Em. Oh my God. Why must you be so good at the writes?)
*plots the course, but activates the weapon system and destroys the factory with her ships Thanix cannon* *flies back to Blogland, hovering a few metres above the ground exactly where she left* *exits her ship*
(I'm back, do people mind if I do the archangel invasion now or should I wait?)
Manuel: *blinks and looks up at the ship*
*smiles slightly*
(I guess that's up to you, Blake!)
(Just wondering if it's an inconvenient time for people q.q)
((thats kinda your choice Blake))
(Preferably not now.)
Hello again, Manuel.
(Little brother's birthday... Gotta sing... And let him open pressies...)
Manuel: hello Sophia. It went well?
If you would consider killing a lot of people well, yes.
(Soy sauce for poofing, I was experimenting with Google+. It is confusing. And I have two emails so I'm not sure which one I was using.
Arg.
And HI everyone who said hi! And who appeared!!)
Manuel: *nods* parents?
Dead. Shot both of them.
Manuel: *nods and looks away a moment*
*nods again and looks back at Sophia*
What's wrong?
(hey again Dug)
*looks at Dug while the darkness plays*
*smiles*
Manuel: nothing. I just needed a moment to process that is all...
(Welp, since the majority of people seem fine with it and there's no telling when I'll have to go again, prepare for multiple bad guy Blakes :D)
*Blake wakes up suddenly, sitting up with a start. He looks up and sighs, wondering what woke him. Then an all too familiar voice speaks from behind him*
???: Greetings, traitor.
*A powerful hand grabs him by the hair, shoving him face-first into the ground*
M- Michal...
Michal: Don't speak, just die. You knew what would happen if you reclaimed your powers.
*Blake growls, twisting and shoving Michal into the air*
Michal: The others will be here soon. Just lay down and I'll make it quick, as a favor.
*She had felt something odd in the air, something not right. She followed the feeling of uneasiness to Blake's house, and her chest tightened.
She snuck in silently, her disk in her palm, and made her way to Blake's room*
Blake...?
*follows silently behind Deathy*
*smiles back, but it's a little hesitant*
Um, what with the shadows?
(Nm)
*turns into mist following Sil*
(Msd if I fall asleep...)
(Kk Sil!
^.^)
(Okay Sil!)
(@_@ that reminds me of a very sleepy face...)
(Out side his house, Rose xD)
You're not killing anyone today, featherhead.
*He leaps upwards at the angel, grabbing thin air as Michal disappears and slams his fist down on Blakes head, sending him plummeting back to the ground*
Michal: Still as immature as the day we met, I see. Ah, here comes company.
*The sky seems to open a small bit, a crack of white in the endless blue. Ten winged figures streak out of the opening, barely visible untill they crash to the ground in a circle around Blake. Wasting no time, the company creates a large seal around Blake. Think chains wrap around him and lock into place*
Michal: End of the line, proditorem
*frowns*
Oi! Birdbrains! What do you think you're doing?
*solidifies*
What? What's happening?!
(Just pretend that it's outside...
*Facepalms*)
*She tossed the disk at Blake's hand and then crossed her arms, standing in front of him*
Well, hello all of you flying rats. I've come here to do a very, very noble thing. I've come to ask you, very, very nicely, to release my friend, and to make a trade. Are you interested in a trade?
*She pursed her lips, not even slightly intimidated by the figures surround her and Blake*
(Oh and some clarity on how these dudes look:
Michal is tall, roughly six feet. He has short bleach blond hair and piercing blue eyes (Most all angels have that coloration). He hears heavy armor and carries a massive two handed sword that's almost as tall as he is.
The other angels that are here: Taller than Michal, almost 6'5'', their faces are mostly hidden by large white hoods. They are dressed in white cloaks (hence the hoods) and light armor, comprised mainly of a chest pate over their cloaks. They carry a variety of maces and other blunt weapons.)
*Casha started washing and chopping up bits as she smiled at Rose.*
Casha: We will be fine. Just try your best okay? If you can't find them all don't worry, I will try to substitute.
*She paused as she looked at the front room. Roland had rolled onto his side on the couch, his hand hung limply over the side. He groaned in pain as he let out a gasp, holding his stomach. He hadn't eaten in over 3 days, his stomach was bound to be feeling it.*
*She ignored Chev, not trusting her from her actions a few days ago*
(Wears*)
(Wasn't that non canon?)
*Michal ignores the newcomers entirely, turning to the nearest executioner*
Michal: Do it.
*Light flares around each of the angels, traveling down the chains quickly as Blake struggles to no avail*
*screams at the angels*
(It will only affect them. Also, it kills a normal mage but....
These aren't normal mages.)
OI YOU DEAFOS!
*slams a kick using Vamp force into the closest angels bacl*
()
*She nodded, took the list of ingredients, and looked at the couple*
Keep an eye on him. We'll be back soon.
*She was about to leave when she noticed Roland. She darted back into the kitchen and took a banana and two spoons. She made her way back to him and sat down. She peeled the banana and mashed it up between the two utensils*
Okay, love, you're either going to eat, or I will force you.
*The exicutioners falter at Dug's scream, the one Sil kicked skids back a bit but is otherwise unharmed. The interuption is enough to cause the light to dissipate just before it reaches Blake. He lets out a sigh of relief*
Michal: *sighs* What do you want, mortals? Can you not see we are in the middle of carrying out justice?
*She spun, picked up the disk and pressed it against Blake's mouth. When his breath touched it, a haze drifted from it quickly, towards the chains, and tried to disintegrate them*
Oi! Angels!
*She curled around Blake, trying to shield him*
*glares at Michal*
Leave Blake alone.
*pauses briefly to take a breath then keeps screaming making it louder and more powerful*
*Roland turned away as he held a hand over his mouth. He was breathless as he held his stomach again, doubling over in pain.*
Roland: I... I can not... I... will... be sick.
Michal: *He smirks at Rose's actions and Sil's words* Stand in our way, and you will be branded as collaborates with the guilty. We will have no choice but to destroy you as well.
*The executioners reach for their weapons calmly, with cold expressions on their hooded faces*
Michal: What a shame it would be to purge this place of more than just the devil over there. *He reaches behind himself and places a hand on the hilt of his massive sword*
()
*She frowned at him, took his hand and pulled it away from his lips*
Too bad, love. You need to eat.
*She pushed the spoon into his mouth and tried to get past his teeth*
*One of the executioners turns to Dug* "Silentium!" *And with a shout places a seal on her voice*
*She turned her head to the smaller angel, the one that spoke*
I would rather die doing something brave then die knowing I let some goody-two-shoes gone bad kill my friend.
So, love, please let my friend go. I was the one responsible for this.
*moves closer to Blake, drawing her own sword which is tiny in comparison*
*calmly*
Leave Blake alone.
*stops screaming*
*a look of panic fills her eyes*
Tries to gesture to Deathy and Silente that she can't talk or scream*
*Roland tried to push the spoon away but he just had no strength in him. He cried quietly as he tried not to eat. He knew as soon as he swallowed, it would be back up.*
Michal: *Raises and eyebrow at Rose* Is that so? Kill her along with the half breed.
*The angels raise their hands and fire a collective blast at the group of Boglandians*
*ducks under the blast quickly*
Half breed? Better than Birdbrain!
()
*She looked at Roland and placed her hand over his mouth. She locked eyes with his*
You have to eat. Please...
So I cant join in now
*pulls Blake down with her*
Leaving
(yes you can Loki.)
(Yeesh Zaf, there's a thing called crashing a party late. I did it with your frost giant invasion.)
*She ducked, pulling Blake down with her*
Oi! He ain't a half breed! He's a new breed. A breed that's better than any of you!
*She looked at Blake, glaring at him*
Blow on the stupid disk!! It'll get you free!
*Blake disappears for a moment, and slashes at Michal's head. The angel ducks with surprising speed for one wearing such heavy armor, and retaliates with a mighty upwards blow that sends Blake sky high*
Michal: Deal with those three, I will handle him.
*Michal takes off after Blake, and the exicutioners draw their weapons. Eyeing the Boglandians coldly*
(Zaf, stay. You can come! You can just rock up a little late!)
*watches Blake*
*looks at the other angels and positions herself so shes protecting Deathy*
*turns into mist so the fire goes right through her*
*solidifies when it stops*
*She looked at Sil and Chev, then sprinted after Blake and the angel following him*
Oi!
Uhm...msd
*watches, not really caring*
*He let out another painful cry into her hand as he closed his eyes, admitting defeat.
He opened up his mouth and allowed Rose to feed him.*
(Okay, Zaf/Loki! Thanks for staying, though!)
(ZAFFY!!!! LOKI!!!!!! COME!!!!! WE NEED YOUR HELP!!!!!!!!)
()
*She kissed him softly, her hands trailing over his warm face*
Good.
*She got another piece, mashed it, and feed Roland again*
*Two executioners appear in front of Rose, bringing their large war-hammers at her from either side with crushing strength*
*The other eight advance of Sil and Dug, holding up shields of light and pressing them closer and closer*
*pulls out her sword*
*it's a lot smaller than the angles swords but it's one of her only weapons left*
*backs up slightly, looking at the shields*
*her eyes flicker to death*
Shit! Dug mist!
*She yelped, ducked and rolled, getting back to her feet and sprinting past the angels*
I'm after Blake! Not you! Leave me!
*backs way from the shields then grabs Silente's hand and turns into mist*
*floats behind the angels the solidifies*
*stabs one in the back with her sword*
*draws her other sword so she has one in each hand*
Dug go help Deathy. Don't let her die.
Sil, Chev, worry about yourselves. I have a few tricks up my sleeve.
*Roland allowed her to feed him the rest of the banana. It was painful for him still.
He lay onto his back as his eyes became drowsy once again. It was taking a lot out of him to even stay awake, let alone do anything else.*
It is father's day. I won't be here much, if at all.
I have a whole new world stuck in my head.
I startedcsinging it while scrambling eggs.
I gave my dad his present than ran away and when he came out to breakfast he had the glasses on and he blew bubnles in my face.
(Shizzel, Gtg! Bye!!)
()
*She smiled at Roland and kissed his nose*
Go to sleep, love. I'm going out now to find stuff for your medicine. You'll be better soon.
*She got up, called Marrok over, and left*
*The two on Rose dash after her with a flap of their wings, quickly catching up and grabber her shoulders*
Ex 1: Unfortunately, we were told to deal with you.
*They shove downwards on Rose, hard.*
*The Ex (imma just call them "Ex's" now, kay?) Dug stabbed arches his back, grunting as the blade stung through his cloak. A light emanates from the hole as he turns around, looking far more annoyed than hurt. The eight draw their weapons and surround Sil and Dug, swinging and slashing faster than the eye can see*
*shrugs* You lot look fine to me.
Zanida: *takes Loki's hand
(Yeah, Father's Day in our family:
We all give dad presents and, if we don't move back fast enough, he gives us wedgies...
That's why no one can get me out in dodgeball...
Dad has made me fast...)
Come, Zanida.
Zanida: There isn't much to do here...
*curses since now its eight on one*
*ducks quickly under the swings and slashes, completely on the defensive, and starts blocking with her swords*
*not trying anything fancy*
*She hit the ground, her eyes widening with a mix of fear and pain*
Hey! Let me go!
*She thrashed under their weight. She kicked and tried to claw at their arms*
My rain as supreme prank gift giver is still firmly in place.
G2g. *hugs all*
(Bye, btw, Chev!)
(You can sweep in and save the day if you'd like, Loki.)
(Rose I swear if you die and leave me with ten angels and a dead body to deal with!!!)
(Haha, alright then... Bye Snow!)
*Blake and Michal clash in midair, gauntlets formed from chains protect Blake's hands and arms as he battles the massive two-hand blade without his trusty sword*
Michal: Lay down and die, demon! You cannot win against us, you never could!
*He blows Blake back with a flap of his massive wings, following up with a horizontal slice that is only barely stopped*
Oh really? Then how did I manage to kill so many of you in the first place?!
*Blake slams his fist in Michal's chin, causing the winged warrior to do a full flip before nearly puting a hole in his gut, sending Michal flying*
(I'll try not to, Sil. XD ))
(Good. Eight is bad enough!)
*The Ex's blink at Dug's disappearance, two disappear after Rose*
*Four on one now*
*The remaining four circle around Sil and lock hands, a pillar of crushing light appearing between them*
*The Ex's holding Rose look up as their brothers arrive and raise their weapons, prepared to smash Rose's skull in*
*slashes at their hands the moment they try to join them, hoping to remove a few*
*She stared up at the angels and her hand pulled the disk from under her. She raised it to her lips and blew on it. The haze drifted out and tried to disintegrate the angels' arm*
Get... Off... Me...
*arms
Well we'd help but there isn't anything to do. The angels seem interested in you guys.
(Okay. Rose is probably going to die anyway, seeing as her magic isn't working anymore...)
*Both sets of angels pull back, as keeping their hands is a bit of a priority. Those on Rose (I should be a poet someday) raise their hands and fire beams of light at her. The ones after Sil, at least the ones not waiting for their fingers to heal (That'd be two), flap their wings and whip up a miniature whirlwind around her*
*stalks over, and pulls Rose away from the angels*
*stumbles at the whirlwind and struggles to say upright*
*slashes with the two swords, her grip on them tight*
*stumbles and slashes behind her in a wide arch*
*She saw the light coming and closed her eyes, turning her head. She yelped when she felt cool hands on her and she looked up and scrambled to her feet, her arms wrapped around Loki tightly*
I don't think I've ever been this happy to see you...
*Michal spreads his wings and comes to a halt in the air as he coughs up a bit of blood and glares at his rapidly approaching opponent. Holding up his hands, Michal fires a salvo of blasts at Blake. Unable to dodge all the twisting beams, Blake is blown out of the sky and hurtles towards the ground followed by a trail of smoke*
I know.
Zanida: *picks up her staff, and runs at the nearest angel trying to burn them*
*She was slightly behind Loki, peeking around him at the angels*
You're amazing at arriving in the nick of time... Thank you...
*The Ex's look up at Loki, no emotion on their stone hard faces*
Ex 2: Do you wish to stand in our way as well?
*An Ex grabs on to Sil's arm as she spins around in the storm and throws her at Rose, he and his brethren following closely behind*
*goes flying and just manages to land on her feet in front of Rose*
*turns and runs back the other way, back at the angels, swords swinging*
*She yelped and jumped away from Sil, incidentally letting go of Loki's waist*
Sil... Be careful...
*grabs Rose, appearing behind the angels* I do.
*Blake's eyes open a crack just before he slams into the ground, leaving a sizable crater a good distance from the others. He groans and tires to sit up as Michal plummets directly towards him, his massive sword aimed for Blake's chest. For an angel, he has a rather sadistic look on his face*
*She hugged Loki tightly from behind and rested her head against his back*
Do you know what you're doing...? They're angels...
I'm a god, it'll be-
Lucifer: *comes from out of nowhere, holding onto Belra and several demons*
*She tensed when Loki stopped talking and looked around, seeing Lucifer*
Oh, God. Angels versus demons...
Ex 1: Then you shall die as well, Loki of Asguard.
*Turning around quicky, two hurl their hammers at Loki as the others follow up with a flash of blinding light (Meant to blind anyone who's looking for a few seconds)*
*The angels flying after Sil seem to flicker in and out of existence as they approach, growing closer with each blink. Two disappear entirely and grab hold of Sil's arms as the others bring a mace and flail towards her gut*
*vanishes, appearing a few feet from the hammers, then vanishes Rose towards a very pissed off Thor*
*curse and rips ones arm free just in time to swing into the other, awkwardly hugging him to avoid the mace and flail*
*lets go and pushes him away, twisting with a sword aiming to behead*
*She looked around and cursed when she saw Thor*
Last time he did that, he came back hurt... Thor, we should help.
Thor: We can, he probably did that so I knew to help you out...
*She took Thor's hand and pulled him after her, towards where the angels were. She found Blake's crater and cursed, letting go and rushing in.
She covered Blake with her body when she saw the smaller angel above him*
Thor: *summons lightning, sending it straight at the angel*
*The angels look at Lucifer, suddenly ignoring the others, and for the first time emotion shows as their face twist into looks of pure hate and disgust*
Ex 3: Go back to hell, scum. Before we see you as the greater threat.
Ex 1: We should inform Michal. This takes priority over a half breed traitor.
Ex 7: No, we deal with this now before it becomes a larger problem.
*They grasp their weapons and advance on the demons. A second before they charge, the angels stop and seem to listen for a moment. Then they disappear in a flash of light*
*watches them disappear*
*sits down on the grass and sheaths her swords, looking at Lucifer*
- a few moments earlier-
*Blake struggled to keep his eyes open, not even bothering to try and move as Michal hurtled towards him*
*Then Rose was on top of him*
*His eyes flew open and he grabbed her by the shoulders, throwing her out of the crater and twisting to the side as the angel crashed down to the ground*
*Blake coughed up a bit of blood, his eyes wide. Michal twisted his sword, and pulled it free of Blake's chest, glaring down on him with a look of triumph*
Michal: It is done. Return home. *He disappears in a flash of light, leaving Blake bleeding from the massive hole in his side*
Lucifer: Someone get Blake.
Astrid: *grabs Zafira and runs over to Blake*
*dives through a portal and appears next to Blake*
No no no don't you dare!
*claps her hands and taps all the magnifying sigils, laying her hand directly over the wound, stemming the blood flow at the same time as healing*
*She gasped and rolled when she hit the ground again. She felt the bruises come along her legs but she didn't care. She scrambled back to the lip of the crater just in time to see the angle pull to sword out and vanish*
BLAKE!!
*She half fell into the crater, tears in her eyes as she came up next to him. She rested her hands on his wound, closed her eyes, and concentrated*
Please... Please...
*A soft, glowing light appeared around his wound and she gasped again as she saw it starting to heal, very slowly*
Blake... Stay with me, okay...?
*His limp body offers no resistance to the small crowd around it, lifeless eyes staring into the dirt. The ground around him is slowly turned red by his blood along with his wing which lays as limp as the rest of what was once Blake Soul*
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