[center]Chaos, Destruction, Death, and War[/center]

War didn't seemed bothered by the fact that he had shrapnel flying at him in one direction and knives in the other. With a wave of his hand, both the knives and the rocks melted to liquid. He then created a small explosion to send the magma and molten metal back at Vincent and Rutger. If the force pulling on his metal arm was bothering him, he hid it well and didn't seem bothered.

Death meanwhile, was fighting the opposite way of what Damian was expecting. She simply dodged his attacks, either tilting out of the way or taking the smallest of steps, letting the man exhausted himself while she did next to nothing. The only time she really used any strength was when she needed to block his blows, which was rare. All the while, the mask smiled at him unflinchingly, as if taunting him.

Destruction just leaned against the barrier containing her, looking more and more pissed off as time passed. Why was she the one trapped in the damn cage.

"[color=6ecff6]You want the shemale Death, or do you still want to fight Mister Knife Guy[/color]?" Chaos asked

"[color=662d91]We'll keep playing with Mister Knife Guy[/color]." Death responded."[color=662d91]He seems like a fun toy[/color]."

"[color=6ecff6]Try not to break him like all your other toys[/color]." Chaos said, watching Jamie calmly" [color=6ecff6]Can't you break destruction out of that cage[/color]?"

"[color=662d91]Could. Would simply get trapped again. Shemale wants one of us alive it seems[/color]."

[center]Amelia[/center]

"[color=fff200]She's still here with me yes... but it's not the same as when she was alive[/color]." Amelia said, tears forming in her eyes" [color=fff200]I wish... I wish she was still alive. I wish I had a family... someone who cares for me. And a home to return to every night[/color]."